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 Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 11:35 am
HumansName: Anolaios Coulandia
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 4"
Race: Human
Class: Knight
Personality: Anolaios has a calm and collected personality, which is back up with his high sense of judgment.
Weapons: Anolaios has a knight issued broadsword for defending himself with.
Bio: Anolaios was born into a poor farming family. They had no money to take care of themselves, and their crops were their only source of food. Anolaios took it upon himself to find a job in Wyndara's capital to provide for his parents when he turned fifteen.
His journey to the capital didn't go so well at first, as he was robbed of the food he packed for the trek one night, while he was sleeping. His horse ran off when it was spooked by some beastmen hunters, and his only weapon to defend himself with broke while he was carving a deer to eat. Anolaios was about to die of hunger and exhaustion, but was saved by a knight from the capital that was patrolling the roads.
When he told the knight his story, when he was fed and rested back in the capital, the knight offered to train Anolaios as a knight. Anolaios accepted, as he knew knights were payed handsomely for their services. Training took years, and by the time Anolaios was twenty, he had become a full knight.
Appearance: Anolaios Coulandia
Played by: The Outcasted------ Name: Nadi Lilliac Age: 21 Gender: Female Height: 5' 5" Race: Human Clan/Sub-Race: N/A Class: N/A Personality: Not always, but can sometimes be timid, soft to the bone, and curious. Words can not describe her to the fullest extent. Weapons/skills: Small hidden dagger/she is marked with the magic element of light. The only thing she knows how to do is heal though. Bio: Nadi Lilliac was born with the element of light marked onto the back of her right hand. Maybe she was once part of a noble house, but no one knows for sure anymore. Where ever she had come from left no trace whatsoever, some say that her home was burned down by a raid. She never knew. Nadi was taken in as an apprentice to an old medic, whom treated her ever so kindly. Though she holds the power of light, she only knows how to use it to heal. She's not a fighter as well, but carries a small dagger, hidden, for protection. At the age of nineteen, her fatherly master of a medic passed away and left her as hieress to his small home, she accepted it and has been living alone since then. She still heals the wounded who seek her, but less come presently now that her master was gone. She did her healing in private, thus her powers were kept silent in the city's walls. Appearance: Nadi Lilliac Played by: MasterAsami
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 11:45 am
Elves Wood Elves High Elves Dark Elves Name: Dvi'r Viljorin
Age: 286
Gender: Male
Height: 5' 11"
Race: Elf
Clan/Sub-Race: Dark Elf
Class: Assassin
Personality: Solemn, but not depressingly so, Dvi'r is the quiet type who would rather settle an argument through battle than with words. What he may lack in morals he makes up for in respect and a strong sense of self.
Weapons/skills: Dvi'r uses a combination of swordplay and magic to bring down his enemies.
Bio: Hailing from one of the larger Dark Elf communities, Dvi'r has enjoyed the life that a high class family has to offer. Being the second born out of three, not many paid attention to what he decided to do with his life. His elder brother was the intended heir, and his younger sister had the most magical potential the entire village had seen in decades. Dvi'r's presence in the family was akin to a pet that no one bothers to mention.
That is, until the day he bested his brother in a very public spar.
A few days prior they had argued over some spilt milk and his brother's mentor (who, coincidentally, was also Dvi'r's mentor) suggested they take it into the rink. Whether it was a set up by their mentor or not, Dvi'r had come out undeniably victorious, without the use of any tricks or dirty tactics. No one could doubt his proficiency with the sword.
Unfortunately, this event sent Dvi'r's brother into a tailspin, and eventually the Elf was deemed unfit to be the heir. By consensus, Dvi'r took his brother's place.
Half a century later, Dvi'r's family and the entire village had found themselves in some uncomfortable politics with a neighbouring clan. Scandals arose, threatening to tear apart the entire society, and an illness befell both groups. The situation had quickly degraded from political babbling into guerrilla warfare, each side blaming the other for setting this calamity upon their people.
There were attempts on the lives of the village healers in hopes of ending the war swiftly. No one realized how detrimental killing a healer would have been for all of them until the opposing clan lost theirs to an assassin.
By matching the handiwork of the assassin to every Elf's, the top families of each village came to a single conclusion: Dvi'r was responsible. So they took him to the grounds between the villages and flogged him senseless, spilling his blood as retribution for all the lives that were lost. They took his eyes as a final, lasting punishment, and banished him from their lands forever.
A month later they discovered it was Dvi'r's brother who committed the crime. But by then Dvi'r, the talented warrior, had disappeared, bearing the hatred that comes with wrongful accusation.
Appearance: xxx
Played by: Cassandra Voorhees
------ Name: Ne'stariel Age: looks mid 20's Gender: ♀ Height: 5'9 Race: Elf Clan/Sub-Race: Dark Class: Shaman Personality: Wise and all seeing, though she continously toys with travelers and her companion, Tayel. Weapons/skills: Long knife, and of course majik Bio: She was born within the covented darkness of one of the more... primal elves. She was marked as the shaman, the spiritual leader of the people and guilded as such. Ne'stariel, despite how young she was at times, performed rituals ranging from simple rain dances to other more dark... some were unmentionably ill fated for the young shaman. She often overlooked the village, guiding them within their hardships and turmoils, even paying the price for their own fooleries to the clans within the village. She was to blame, as well, for the misfortunes of crops or the sickness of a child if she could not fix it. Punished as they saw fit, the dark elf was beaten, burned, boxed up, drowned, and raped before the villager until she could 'fix her mistakes'. But with all stories of disatisfaction, there was a near terrible end upon Ne'stariel. The Cheiftains daughter was birthing, ready to bring the new Cheif to this world. The Shaman was to be watchful, careful to deliver the baby from all harms. How was she supposed to save a mother or son when both would not come to? A cord about the neck of the child and the fever of the mother that refused to break tore the clan apart. There was no celebration, no festival, nothing. Instead she was punished, her leg muscles cut to prevent her from moving as they tore her apart. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she fell backwards, only to find herself taken back and lost. She awoke days maybe weeks later within the forests, the site of her home nothing more then a pile of ashes. She moved back into the dead of the night, the wandering path of an exile a terrible thing on the mind of the shaman. Years and years she had walked, nothing more then finding one home for a moment or two before leaving, wanting nothing more then to find a place for herself. Appearance: La-de-da-daaPlayed by: Tori_of_OVER9000_talents Zwiehan Elves Name: Cormorin Zwiehan
Age: 254 (looks 17)
Gender: Male
Height: 6' 7"
Race: Elf
Clan/Sub-Race: Zwiehan Elf
Class: Mage
Personality: Cormorin is cold and ruthless. Sometimes, you can catch him being kind and thoughtful towards his troops, but not that often.
Weapons/Skills: Cormorin has a longbow, a longsword with a rune etched in the hilt. The rune is to signify the month him and Amphelice were to get married. He also has magic spells ranging from weak to powerful, and from all the elements
Bio: ((refer to the opening story for his Bio))
Appearance: Cormorin Zwiehan
Played By: The Outcasted
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 11:48 am
BeastmenHowling Bravery Name: Mobias Age:432 Gender: male Height: 6'2 Race: Beastman Clan/Sub-Race: Howling bravery Class: Assassin Personality: slightly crazed but throughly demented. He may have his faults but loyalty is not one of them. he may be crazed but when he makes a friend or even a pact he would die before breaking it or leaving his friend to die. Weapons/skills: Skilled in a type of magic that is forbidden in his clan. The only problem is this type of magic cant be learned. You are either born with it or your not. It is a blackened flame that allows the user to become like the shadows itself. For weapons he has two long blades attached on his forearms retractable and easily hidden for his own line of work. Bio: Mobias was cursed by his people.. he still loves them and would defend them till his body collapsed into death. But he no longer lives as one of them. They cursed him as stuck between his two forms. Mobias can still turn into a wolf but his human form looks more wolf than anything. Appearance:  Wolf formPlayed by:Ghostly_apparition Roaring Courage Gaian Name: Anbu-chan
Character Name: Ezael Haseon Altus
Age: Thirty-six
Height: 8' 1"
Gender: Male
Race: Beastman
Sub-Race/Clan: Roaring Courage
Class: Warrior (Berserker)
Personality: Due to his fused form of grizzly bear and man, Ezael has retained both his civilized human mind and feral instincts. This makes him a dynamic character that can seem docile one moment and flying into a rage a few seconds later, his unpredictability giving him an edge in battle as a terrifying Berserker. During times of peace he makes a rather unfriendly yet loyal ally and is not as battle-hungry as he may act sometimes. Despite his rather easygoing and selfless nature, Ezael is easy to anger and will not hesitate to confront the person at fault, whether it be ally or enemy. However, he will most likely back down when facing a comrade and will not lash out violently against them. Overall he is a character to watch out for and learn to depend on.
Bio: Ezael used to be a powerful Archduke, leader of the Roaring Courage citadel, ruling the land with a kind yet strict temperament. Truly, there wasn't much that the citizens didn't like about him; a famed hunter and fisherman, strong sense of justice, and compassion for even the people of lower social classes. That is why the man didn't expect a Zweihan Elf mage to visit and give him a horrible curse, one that condemned Ezael to live his life as one form; Instead of a human shape and bear shape he's a cross between the two, rational thoughts and animal instincts clashing and creating mental chaos for him. Naturally the superstitious people of the Roaring Courage then considered him a freak of nature and exiled from the very land he ruled. Now he lives alone in a forest, miles from Beastmen civilization, wanting revenge on the mage.
Why they didn't revere him as the Bear god himself is unknown. Perhaps his people could change their minds...
Appearance: [Trapped]Shining Scales Shadow Tail Loners/Outcasts Name: Hitori Sueshijuu Age: 255 Gender: ♀ Height: 5'7 Race: Beastmen Clan/Sub-Race: Conneng Trikstars Class: High Theif Personality: Hard-headed, psychotic, and twisted Weapons/skills: Long broadsword [think FF7 Cloud sword big haha!] Bio: She was born and raised within the Howling Bravery Clan, but her body was a foxes instead of a wolves. She was often a 'fight picker' as a child, but she did not care as long as she could win. She would laugh and move, her body faster and more flexible then that of her 'brethren'. She had never felt as if she belonged, and soon left to find her own clan. She calls herself the Conneng Trikstar, playfully taunting at the other beastmen tribesmen in their need for such glorified names. Shes a theif at heart, stealing everything she can and would get her paws on. Over the last 200 years, she realized something about wolves. As they grew older, they would grow bigger, beastier, and whiter. But as she grew, she gained a tail and more.. more powerful. She was on top of the world!!! Appearance: Its tori-tori timePlayed by: Tori_of_OVER9000_talents
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Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 11:50 am
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