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 Posted: Sat Nov 21, 2009 12:17 am
This is where you post your profile for the roleplay 'The Pub: The Cloaked Dagger.'
Please follow the suggested format, though optional fields will have an asterisk (*) next to it. And remember that all profiles can be subject to a request for editing by Pen or myself. I'm often referred to as:[color=*color of choice*]{Character Name}[/color]
I last celebrated my[color=*color of choice*] {Age, 20- 4,000}[/color]birthday.
Well, I'm normally grouped in with the:[color=*color of choice*]{Race}[/color]
My last makeover looked something like this:[color=*color of choice*]{[u]Link[/u] to a photo or can be a description at least three sentences long.}[/color]
*I'll take two! [color=*color of choice*]{Likes, 3-7 in list form}[/color]
*Ugh, I'll pass, thanks. [color=*color of choice*]{Dislikes, 3-7 in list form}[/color]
Well, it all started when:[color=*color of choice*] {Biography, must be at least a paragraph long}[/color]
There something up there calling the shots:[color=*color of choice*] {Username}[/color]
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Posted: Sun Nov 22, 2009 8:51 pm
I'm often referred to as: TrixieI last celebrated my: 3,958 birthday.Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Dark Elf RevolutionariesMy last makeover looked something like this: I'll take two! Soda Pop, Great Friends, Pizza, Rare Recipes, and A Good story!Ugh, I'll pass, thanks. Cleaning, Rude guests, and Too much silence....Well, it all started when:I left home. Now don't get me wrong being raised up to be your normal working gal wasn't all that bad. Had only a adoptive human father and he always pushed me to do my absolute best. I think that was the mentality that got the idea into my head to leave home. Pa had past on and I knew he wanted me to go out and find my place. Well I sure do hope he did because that is what I did.
Ran into a few problems on the way but nothing I couldn't handle. I found out I was good fighter as well as a cook. I tell ya there are still beings who fear my face as well my cooking. I use swords mostly but a good knife never failed me. I collect a variety of weapons now, being never sure when I need them. It also gives me something to collect other than recipes.
Did run into a problem greater than I could get out of though. Was captured by a group of vicious vampires. Now I was traveling alone, my pa is gone with no other relative to my name and there I was hanging from a dungeon ceiling. It was not looking good and I just given up.
Well after that fiasco I became the only apprentice to an old fighter/magi. My swordsman ship increased and I learned a few magic tricks. Just between you and me I got such a reputation I was asked to be part of the council when the King was well. Tell ya that was an honor but not as much of fighting beside the revolutionaries. I wouldn't give anything to be on the battlefield with them again but my place is here. Running this Pub and keeping my customers safe under my roof. So would you like a refill now?
(What the good Pub owner has failed to mention though is that later she later found her real parents. They live in the Republic as well and she wanted to stick close. Not to mention that Republic is also her home and she fought for it for a reason. She also found out she had a sister. She doesn't talk about her real family all that much. It seems to pain her in particularly when people ask about her sister. Sorry I did add this in, but Trixie has good way of keeping people in the dark about her own problems.) There something up there calling the shots: talkingpenguinpantsIs This what you are trying for KC? I simplified it. Everything doesn't need to be so colorful xd
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talkingpenguinpants Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 3:57 pm
{{ sad But I like the colors, they are so... colorful. But I understand. I'll just color mine for S&G}}
I'm often referred to as: Elizabeth, Lizzie, or Liz.
I last celebrated my 386th birthday
Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Dark Elf Revolutionaries.
My last makeover looked something like this:
I'll take two!
History Books
Coffee
Weapons
Cats or feline-like animals
Sunsets
Drawing
Ugh, I'll pass, thanks.
Extreme cold
The color pink
Computers
Useless arguing
Well, it all started when: I was born in the rural farming section of the Kingdom. I was the only child of two simple farmers, but even in my brief childhood there was unrest stirring even in the seemingly peaceful countryside. I was raised to follow in my mother's footsteps as a simple housewife, helping my husband and growing our crop. But as rumors spread from the capital city that the King was gone and only the council kept the Kingdom from anarchy, rebellions shot up. Instead of learning how to cook, my veteran father was teaching me how to wield the sword and bow instead as he sharpened his own skills.
By the time I had reached my first century things seemed to be calming down, and I was engaged to my first husband. However, those years of tension had changed my goals in life, and instead of farming I was determined to join the army in the capital city and be able to help keep order in the Kingdom. The arrival of my younger brother Edmund helped win my parents approval, and my fiance Jonathan also understood, enough so that he joined me in signing up.
We left our simple life in the country to that of the bustling city, and quickly climbed the ranks. I personally came to the attention of the High General of the Army, and she helped me reach the rank of lieutenant in addition to teaching me how to use knives in and her own favourite weapon of the scythe.
And then the life I knew crumbled yet again, with the uprising of the King's cousin and the treachery of the council. Jonathan and I became divided over who should rule the Kingdom- I sided with the revolutionaries, and he maintained that royal blood should lead the people. Even as the revolutionaries won, it was at the cost of losing Jonathan, and I forsook my military life to become a seller of weapons in the capital city, which was slowly being rebuilt along with the government of the country.
There is something up there calling the shots: kinetic-cataclysm
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 2:01 pm
I'm often referred to as: Valthier I last celebrated my 219thbirthday. Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Vampires by the Elves, and the Dark Elves by the Vampires. My last makeover looked something like this:  *I'll take two! Cigars, Honeyed Mead, Flavorfull Wines, Grain Alchahol, Cats, Foxes, Rabbits, Food in general, Water, Sweets. *Ugh, I'll pass, thanks. Dogs, Loud Noises, Bright Lights, Other Sensory Extremes. Well, it all started when: I ran away from home. I was sick of being micromanaged, see? so i headed off to the woods, and persued my passions; closeness to nature, magical practice, studying history and mythology. learning to play music. i got into many interesting things. but then, unexpected events occured. i delved too deeply into the occult, and it almost destroyed me. it would hav etoo, if i hadn't found Mother. that would be my goddess by the way. There something up there calling the shots: Chieftain Twilight
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 12:50 pm
I'm often referred to as: SadoI last celebrated my: 4,000 birthday.Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: The Vampire EldersMy last makeover looked something like this: So, I looked basically the same way I do now. I was however wearing a snow man suit. xd I'll take two! Action scenes, The greatest role players ever (which happen to be in this Guild)Ugh, I'll pass, thanks. Peas, Jerks, Cold Weather, and dead bugsWell, it all started when: I was appointed an Elder of the Vampire council for my support and loyalty to the "cause". I was sent to the Pub on strict business to investigate the life of Dark Elves and to try to rekindle a long time broken relationship between the two clans.
There something up there calling the shots: Lycan4life
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:34 pm
{{Bringing in a secodary due to lack of participants}}
I'm often referred to as: Jonathan, or Tem
I last celebrated my 397th birthday
Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Dark Elf Loyalists
My last makeover looked something like this:
I'll take two!
Cooking
Coffee
Weapons
Playing music
Ugh, I'll pass, thanks.
Being wet or cold
Betrayal
Silence
Well, it all started when: Jonathan was born in the same area as Lizzie, older than her by only eleven years. He had a similar childhood, and was devoted enough to her that when she was determined to go to the capital city and try to make a difference by joining the army, he agreed to put their marriage on hold and joined her.
He followed her quickly in the ranks, although his expertise in weapons came in swords and bows instead of the knives and scythes Lizzie eventually became fond of due to her mentor.
With the takeover of the King's cousin and the uprising of the Revolutionaries, Jonathan believed that the royal family had been the ones who had brought the kingdom to prosperity in the first place, so it would be treason to go against them. A Loyalist, he left Lizzie to fight against the rebellion. After his side lost he promptly left the military, ashamed to face Lizzie after all of the harsh words and arguing that had led to their separation. He changed his name to Tem, and lives in the city looking for work. He hasn't talked to Lizzie in more than a year, and has no idea of her current whereabouts.
He's recently signed on to help rebuild an old armory, located a few blocks away from a certain reopened inn...
There is something up there calling the shots: kinetic-cataclysm
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talkingpenguinpants Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 25, 2009 8:13 pm
Oooo can't wait for ol' Johnny Boy to join in. whee
By the way Lycan in the code we asked age to be from 20- 4,000. I know it wasn't very noticeable but do you mind bringing your character's age down a bit. biggrin
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Posted: Sat Dec 26, 2009 8:52 pm
I've actually never tried to pull off a romance in a roleplay, so it'll certainly be interesting having him there...
All of my other charries have love lives that are minimal, nonexistent, or already over. sweatdrop I'm so mean to them...
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Posted: Mon Dec 28, 2009 7:46 am
I'm often referred to as:Rogal or her friends call her Ro Ro
I last celebrated my 189thbirthday.
Well, I'm normally grouped in with the:Neither of the Dark Elf sides(She has her reasons)
My last makeover looked something like this:Just getting to work on that. I shall post it up very soon once I decided exactly what Rogal looks like.
*I'll take two!
Ale
Puzzles
Nature
Making or Trying to Make New Contraptions
Dogs
*Ugh, I'll pass, thanks.
Arrogance in People
Small Crowded Places
Huge Groups of People
Graveyards
Well, it all started when: Again just working on that so bear with me^^
There something up there calling the shots: Diet Cyanide
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 2:50 pm
heh, Ro looks like friend material.
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 3:59 pm
I'm often referred to as: Raven Brozen I last celebrated my 26th birthday. Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Dark Elves. Was kinda born one, you know. My last makeover looked something like this:    * I'll take two! - Black cherry soda.
- Blue Jell-O.
- Black Berries.
- Cherry Cola. * Ugh, I'll pass, thanks. - Garlic
- The colour white.
- Bad music
- Impure Elves Well, it all started when: I was cut out of my uncle's will when he was murdered. He left everything to my other family members- I mean, it's fine and all. . but not all of us are blessed with money just flying out of our pockets. So, I left and decided to find my own fortune. I found it in photography and film making, screenplay writing, and voice acting. I am currently one of the photographers for a runway show, and I am working on my own small Clay Animated feature. There something up there calling the shots: Styk_Figure_BoB
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Posted: Tue Dec 29, 2009 8:16 pm
talkingpenguinpants Oooo can't wait for ol' Johnny Boy to join in. whee By the way Lycan in the code we asked age to be from 20- 4,000. I know it wasn't very noticeable but do you mind bringing your character's age down a bit. biggrin Already taken care of biggrin
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 2:39 am
I'm often referred to as: Sonya GravesI last celebrated my 29thbirthday That's my story and I'm sticking to it!. Well, I'm normally grouped in with the: Light ElvesMy last makeover looked something like this:  casual  work (casual)  work *I'll take two!
- Coke Cola!
- Brian Setzer
- Hot Rods
- Karaoke
- Tattoos
- Gretch Guitars
- Shoes *Ugh, I'll pass, thanks.
- People that are buzzkills
- Violence, if you want to inflict pain, go get a tat
- sleeves
- seriousnessWell, it all started when: Life is a party! I don't have a care in he world and that's the way I like it! I own a little auto shop, but it's mostly just for me. I am a rockabilly goth, I love heavy metal and old school rat rod rock.There something up there calling the shots: Skotti Gallows
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Posted: Sat Jan 09, 2010 6:45 am
Sorry guys that I am taking a while to finish off Rogal's look and Story. Just seem to have a bad case of writers block and just can't think up of a good story that would do her justice. The look I more or less have got down but I would prefer to post that up once I have thought up of Rogal's story.
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