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 Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 9:34 pm
Character Profile
Gaia Name: CrimsonRain_Amaya
Aderaylm Character Name: Rayvan "Bones" Fafner
Age: 120
Gender: Female
Faction: Evil (theoretically Neutral)
History: Rayvan was born to a family of elves that believed in power was the only true side. Being forced to choice a side, she simply flipped a coin and went with it. Being a mage gave her many advantages, but her strength was extremely lacking. So her idea was to become something that could use bows like her kind so liked to do, but also have magic that was more...frightening more than anything else. So she poured herself into the study of necromancy for the simple fact that it amused her. She is not neglect any of her studies through. Magic is all about balances so even through she wanted to learn mostly necromancy she also studied elements and light magic because without light there is not dark. And this is where her tale leads off...
Rank: Rayvan The Rogue
Level: 5
Main Profession: Warlock
Secondary Profession: None
Bloodline: Necromancy
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 9:35 pm
Character Profession Details
The main profession is Italisized
Professions:
Wizard
• Fire
• Water
• Wind
• Earth
• Light
Warlock - Novice - 5 overall skill points.
• Demonology - 1
• Necromancy - 2
• Darkness (Element] - 0
• Summoning - 2
• Curses - 0
Fighter
• Defence
• Tactics
• Stealth
• Archery
• Melee
Crafter
• Blacksmith
• Leatherworker
• Tailor
• Alchemist
• Potions
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 9:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 9:45 pm
Rayvan glared at her bow of accuracy like it was some plagued thing as she looked at the target in the clearing she was practicing in. Personally stationary targets with this bow was pointless. Lifting her bow she notched the arrow and summoned a small imp. It began to mutter at her and personally she had no need to talk to it when she wanted to kill it. Pointing her bow at the imp, it seemed to get the bright idea that maybe running was a good idea, as she shot an arrow at it, missing by a hair but close enough to cause a tiny cut on its shoulder as she reached back for another arrow. This time it hit the imp, but in the shoulder.
Mean while Kellon, the baby dragon is munching on a rather stupid deer that seemed to wonder in the wrong clearing.
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 10:12 pm
After another two arrows just missing a vital spot, Rayvan finally connected with the back of the head of the imp. The imp went flying head over heels, before finally biting the dust. Rayvan did a mini victory dance before walking and picking up her arrows. She knew she would have to do this quite a few times before she would get any good at the bow.
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Posted: Thu Jun 19, 2008 6:44 am
Figuring that it would be a waste of energy to summon the small imps, she went to summoning small floating orbs that would move around the clearing. Lifting her bow, she began to attempt striking them with her arrows. The first few attempts were bold failures, but she didn't quit. Finally striking the first floating orb, she watched as it exploded in a shower of smoky mist.
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