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Posted: Sun Jan 23, 2011 4:48 pm
Please post all of the guild character profiles here. Remember that there is no limit to how many characters you create, though we strongly recommend that you do not create more characters then you can handle. All of the characters that can god mode, or have been used to god mode will be deleted. No exceptions, no excuses. Your character will be gone! Name: Alias: Race: Hails from: Class: Age: Gender: Height: Hair: Eyes: Weaponry: Power or ability: Appearance: Personality: Pastimes: Life Story: I am played by: NPC Characters*NPC characters are used by the Captain or appointed crew members to help drive the plot further.* ⊗ Captain Marna Dosweth⊗ King Silaedron Rhuivathar⊗ Mellia Quinn
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 7:00 pm
Name: Veranda Creaunder Alias: Veranda Race: Human Hails from: Gorndrel Class: Royal Elite Guard Age: 22 Gender: Female Height: 5 ft. 9 in. Hair: fiery red, curly, usualy tied back Eyes: bright green Weaponry: twin swords, daggers, throwing knives, etc. also versed in unarmed combat Power or ability: none Appearance: Lithe figure, sharp features Personality: Stoic, determined, strong, fiery, stone faced Pastimes: Reading, swordsmaster training, drawing Life Story: Veranda was the youngest of lord and lady governor Creaunder's five children. As a tradition, Creaunders have always sent their youngest to join the ranks of the Elites. She trained hard and became a true Elite younger than most would, at the age of 16. I am played by: Laeriel Rhuilea
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Posted: Sun Jan 30, 2011 5:54 pm
THIS PERSON HAS BEEN BANNED Name: Alexander Verillian Alias: Wrath Race: Human Hails from: Jiinra Class: Demon Age: appears 30 Gender: Male Height: '6"0 Hair: black short Eyes: red and orange like a blazing fire Weaponry: a large black metal and ivory cross which is like a deadly multi tool, only opens up for alexander Power or ability: demonic magic, black demon fire, occular power burning stare turns fear into a burning sensation, anywhere from a tingle to burning screaming pain no actual physical effect Appearance: tall, slender, pale, and dark in manner and expression, silent and reserved, he wears a priests clothes which are close cut and black Personality: he is silent and reserved though underneath lies a man of unbreakable will on a mission to which nothing can deter, he is capabale of great cruelty and is in no way merciful, all his moves are calculated and concise Pastimes: he reads a tome which he gaurds ferociously, he polishes and sharpens his weapons and keeps his clothes clean Life Story: Alexander Verillian was born in Deros the b*****d son of an unknown mother, god only knows how he survived, he wandered all his life through the wastes and slums of deros, always alone, by the time he was ten he had reached the end of any luck or fortune. and found himself at the crossing of the four gods, the apex of an ancient maze of paths, rivers, and tunnels, where the four gods of old. Verin, Ul’Din, Urun, and Senmaat, forsook each other and made a pact, that they should never again return to this place and in doing so should never unite their power, thus each walked apart from each other to the four corners of Deros, verin to the north Uldin to the east urun to the west and Senmaat to the south, now as Alexander lay In the center of the four roads, a voice leapt to his ears, a demon spoke softly in his ears, telling him fantasys of immortality and power, but Alexander had heard such sweet lies before, and having grown up as a desert oprphan his severity was only matched by his cunning, he told the demon he knew of what it was and knew that its time in this world was limited, the demon knew then, that this deal would either save them both or ensure their deaths, the demon told him of everything he could gain, how his life could be spared, but Alexander still knew that such things always came with a price, so in turn he made the demon swear on risk of his eternal servitude, by his immortal soul, a secret pact that ensured their mutual protection, so then he arose a demon child immortal and powerful the demon sealed away in his body via sacrificing his eyes, immortal, but a cursed life, he wandered from then on alone like the howling wind, but after two years of aimless wandering he made his way to the looming walls of Jiinra and the rest became history (that is to say, i cant tell you XP)
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Posted: Wed Feb 02, 2011 12:09 pm
Name: Xao Lyn Fang III Alias: The Deadly Devil Deleterious (del-et-rius) – means causing the end of life. Race: Dark Elf Hails from: Queros’ Nordor Class: Battle Mage, The Fallen Lieutenant Age:762 Gender:Male Height: 6'1" Hair: His hair is black, it naturally spikes and he keeps it shorter then shoulder length. It’s easier to manage and less dangerous that way. Eyes: His eyes are a dark purple that seem to show no emotion when you take a first look at him, but his eyes can become his weakness once you’ve gotten to know him. His emotions all seem to be portrayed through his eyes. Weaponry: Given to him by Lerin as she uses two of these gloves he wears a mechanical bladed gauntlet. Although it has no magic ability if he needs a quick kill he can easily retract or extend the sharp dagger. Xao also for his main defense has two magic encrusted sickles which he can easily fight close-combat with and for in case he needs a bit of reach he owns a rather small but effective crossbow. The arrows that he uses Xao can magically enchant them to do a multitude of things. Power or ability: Flamethrower, with this ability Xao swallows some oil before spitting it out after concentrating on the fire element. Although this is mainly for short range if any foe is in the vicinity they will definitely be deep fried. Appearance: His hair is spikey and long. He has tattoos on his arms and back Personality: Xao is known for being very laid back and mellow for most of the time but if it is required he will kill. Although this is not always true as he sometimes kills just for the fun of it. He is the logical part of the Fallen and is constantly having to calm Lerin from doing irrational things when upset. He is a main reason as to Lerin’s existence and the reason behind her creating the guild of Fallen, which is why she placed him as her Lieutenant. Xao often acts like her father figure for the most part, doing things that she wouldn’t let others even think of doing it. He also has photographic memory, which helps memorizing locations. Pastimes: He sketches his surroundings, if he can see it then most likely has it sketched somewhere. He is constantly being a dare devil by climbing rather insane heights before jumping off of them. Xao also likes to make the occasional bomb. Life Story: Xao has lived a well enough life, he was never starved as a child and had loving parents. That was until he was around one hundred when his family was evicted from where they lived due to the fact that they were dark elves. His mother was taken by sickness and his father, his father left him with nothing but a small brother to feed and no money to have. His brother ended up like his mother, taken by illness, and Xao had ended up alone. Searching for something he wasn’t quite sure of but it was something along the lines of revenge. Xao’s first kill was his father and from there out he became somewhat of a self-trained killer and was rather good at it. This made Xao very popular for people to hire him when they needed someone dead, maimed, in pain, or crippled. It was also a good thing that he was very perceptive when it came to training his magic by himself and focusing it through the weapon of his choice was even better. He by the age of nearly eighty he was a master magician, better then what most could do in their entire lifetime. He didn’t do much else for the next few hundred years besides what complete whatever job he was given, sure he had fallen in love but those who he stayed around died and thus he began to stick to himself. The man, no, the elf that sat by himself while he watched for potential clients or targets. That was until he found her. Lerin. She was a tiny little thing when he had first met her, starved, suffering from malnutrition, and covered in bruises and not to mention a few scars. Xao found himself liking the dark elf, he saw something in her eyes, a fire burning that he thought was similar to his own. Revenge was what she wanted and he could see it. So he freed her after learning her story, helping her kill the owners of the tavern who ‘owned’ her. Ever since then Xao has trained Lerin, but in a different way. Since she had no talent for magic he taught her the next best thing. Assassin. He has adopted her as someone who became very close to him..
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 12:47 pm
Name: Marilwen Felmiras Alias: Marilwen Race: Elf Hails from: Niethron Class: Elven slave Age: 1564 Gender: female Height: 5' 8" Hair: golden, but is cropped short and filthy Eyes: cerulean Weaponry: was trained to use both the sword and the bow, but has touched neither for at least 200 years Power or ability: minor magical abbilities Appearance: her beauty is hidden behind a mask of filth, cuts, and bruises. Her glow has diminished, and numerus scars litter her body. She is pallid and very thin. Personality: fiery, quick-witted, rebelious, she refuses to be broken, and will do anything to be set free. Pastimes: a writer and poet, sings, archery Life Story: *wil be added later* I am played by: Laeriel Rhuilea
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 7:20 pm
Name: Asphodel Alias: None. Race: Elf Hails from: Atheri Luneris Class: Ranger / Battle Mage Age: 1052 Gender: Female Height: 5 " 11 Hair: Pale. Often let loose. Sometimes worn in curls. Eyes: Emerald eyes. Weaponry: Asphodel wields two daggers that are strapped on her arms. The daggers are encrusted with emeralds and are used for close combat, not for throwing. The daggers are magical and are eternally sharp and contain energy within the gems that can be accessed for magical purposes. She also wields a longbow which is her favored weapon. She has many arrows that are magical and infused with poison. Power or ability: She is adept at healing magic. She typically avoids using offensive magic, but, when she does, she often resorts to using magic using energy from the earth. She does not have a familiar. She can sense the life forces and energies of creatures. Appearance: She is beautiful and graceful, as are all of her race. Personality: She is calm and quiet. She generally avoids contact with mortals and her kin, the elves. She loves the excitement of battle and craves for it oftenly. She will lash out when threatened. She has a great love for nature. She is wise and has a great knowledge of herbs and plants. Pastimes: Archery, Sparring, Gardening. Life Story: Asphodel was born in Atheri Luneris, although she spent most of her childhood and life in the Duraneth Forest. She learnt of magic and battle there, and she surrounded herself with nature and cared for a garden. At the age of 24, she was separated from her family during a siege and has not heard from them ever since. She does not know, however, that her parents were killed by the Fallen. She now travels the lands in search of them. I am played by: Cryuxio
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:21 pm
Name: Elrit Alias: None. Race: Elf Hails from: Queros' Nador Class: Druid / Arcane Artificer Age: 879 Gender: Male Height: 6 " O2 Hair: Blond. Spikes in large clumps. Eyes: Cold blue eyes. Weaponry: Elrit wields one elven longsword. Power or ability: Elrit is skilled at controlling and manipulating particles in the air. He can lower the speed of moving particles, therefore chilling the temperature of the air. He can create mist and water and direct it at its will, and can freeze all liquids very quickly, so long as there is liquid within close proximity. His favorite spell is to create mirage animals out of mist. Because they are made of only droplets of water and because they are directed by magic, they can move faster then the eye can follow. He can make the water droplets freeze. He is also adept at minor wind magic, creating breezes and wind blades from the air itself. His magic is almost purely offensive. He has the ability to sense energies. Because he is a Druid, he has connections to life and can communicate mentally with all life forces. He has yet to find a familiar, but he enjoys the accompaniment of wildlife and animals and constantly travels with them for short amounts of time. Appearance: He is slightly muscular. He never wears armor, as it makes him travel slowly. He often wears rings on his fingers and dark cloaks. Tribal markings cover his back, an elven tradition and a sign of his arcane powers. Personality: He loves all forms of nature. He adores the cold and loves storms. He dislikes confrontations, but loves testing out spells and clashing against other powerful spellcasters for fun. He is avoids mortals, as he finds them frustrating to understand, as fickle as they are. Pastimes: Creating New Spells, Communicating With Animals Life Story: Born in the mountainous region of Queros' Nordor, Elrit was a skilled mage. He lived with a nomadic tribe. At a young age, his tribe encountered a large group of Dark Falcons that killed all but a three of the tribe. His parents were killed, and he survived. From this encounter, he has a great phobia of birds and Dark Falcons.He was raised by an elven arcane artificer and a ranger. He was taught basic skills, like fighting and magic. Both were later killed by Dark Falcons, although Elrit managed to survive and kill them. He now travels across the land, seeking vengeance for his lost tribe. I am played by: Cryuxio
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Posted: Fri Feb 11, 2011 6:25 pm
Name: Montague Alias: The Devil's Illusionist / Firetongue Race: Human / Elf Hails from: Unknown Class: Bard Age: 457 Gender: Female Height: 5 " 9 Hair: Dusty Gray. Let down, Spikes in large clumps. Eyes: Hazel. Weaponry: A long ebony whip with dagger-like extensions. Can be set aflame with no harm done. Power or ability: Perhaps the best illusionist at her time, Montague was among the best bards as she worked for the Kingdom. She has abandoned the use of instruments. She can create illusions as easily as she breathes. However, her illusions are easily destroyed. Her favorite spell is to create an illusionary fire serpent. She make the fire become real fire. Montague is also able to use minor charms, although they are easily broken. She can also teleport from place to place, the place where she teleports exploding into illusionary emerald flames. Appearance: A woman with dark skin and dusky hair Personality: Stubborn, hard-working, loyal Pastimes: Mirage spells, Life Story: Sold as a slave, Montague's parents died from sickness, so she was an orphan for most of her life. She is uniquely human and elf. She was adopted and taught of the magical arts. She was named Montague, after her adoptive mother. However, her family was very poor. She became a Sorcerer at a young age. Disguising herself as a male human, she became a Jester in the court, pleasing the King and everyone with her amazing spells and illusions. She was able to support her family then. However, an accident involving a failed fire spell and resulting in half of the castle destroyed caused her to be banished from the court. As her spell failed, her spell was broken and she became human once again. Her family was killed by the Kingdom. That was many years ago. Now Montague is to guard the forests in Jiinra for eternity, as she was cursed by the Kingdom's Mages. She seeks revenge for her killed parents. I am played by: Cryuxio
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Posted: Sun Feb 13, 2011 3:13 pm
((Most of the biography didn't need to be reformatted, so I left some of the fields as they originally were. I figured people would be able to work out what was what.))
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Name: Limassë Tathviel
Alias: Lim / Lym
Race: Elf
Hails From:
Class: Arcane Artificer
Age: 2,853
Gender: Female
Height: 5'5"
Hair & Eyes: "Dirty blonde" hair that almost touches her waist. She neglects to tie it back in any sort of form, but manages to keep it from obscuring her face. Typically her bangs fall to either side of her face while the rest is tucked behind her long, pointed ears, revealing her forehead. Her eyes are of the typical pale, milky blue color, lacking a pupil.
Armaments: Lim generally avoids carrying around a material weapon, instead relying heavily on her magics to defend herself with. In the worst case scenario, Lim has conjured weapons from things such as the earth and displays a low form of melee combat prowess.
Power(s) or Ability(ies): Lim's abilities focus mainly around the various types of arcane magic, though her forté lays mainly within the realms of earthen-based magic. She picked the earth to specialize in due to her deep love for nature.
Appearance: Please click here for image reference. It is a large image, so I didn't want to post it directly.
Personality: Lim has seemingly limitless bounds of kindness stored in her heart. Those who have met her and those who know her have yet to report Lim displaying any sort of feelings of animosity. She would do just about anything for her family, and even in the scenario of being presented with a complete stranger, she would still go to unbelievable bounds. Lim is typically a timid person, and only shows her social side to those whom she gets to know. Once she opens up to people, she becomes a social butterfly and will talk with people for hours on end. She has an affinity for nature and is quite the dreamer, and as a result of this is often found in the boughs of trees or tops of rocks, staring out into the sky in thought.
Lim is deathly terrified of lightning and heavy storms, able to easily break under the pressure of them. Aside from this morbid fear, Lim hasn't displayed many other phobias and is rather sure of her abilities and her sense of wrong and right. Lim's kind nature and sense of justice often clash with each other, forcing her to fall into a "chaotic good" area.
Hobbies: In her free time, Lim plays the lyre she carries with her and loves to sing. Her voice carries amazingly through the limbs of the trees, sounding almost serene and angelic.
Summary:
Controlled By: Inser T Neymheer
©Inser T Neymheer. Limassë Tathviel is owned by Inser T Neymheer and may not be copied and used elsewhere without explicit permission of the owner.
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 5:26 pm
Name: Trey Dorien Alias: N/A Race: Human Hails from: N/A Class: Rogue Age: 19 Gender: Male Height: 5'2" Hair: Short and silver Eyes: Sky Blue Weaponry: Sword, Spear, Hidden Dagger Power or ability: Trey is a master mage, a Light Manipulator, and Speed Extraordinaire. Appearance: Formalwear Personality: Quiet, to-the-point. Pastimes: His past is as normal as it gets; he grew up, had a dream and fulfilled it with dedication and training Life Story: [See Pastimes] I am played by: Rasler Decurion
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Posted: Mon Feb 21, 2011 6:26 pm
THIS PERSON HAS BEEN BANNED Name: Kazurai Alias: lust or Kazurai, the malevolent, lord of the ninth ring of the underworld, god of evil and destruction, and self important p***k, of death Race: Demon, Human Hails from: The Cascada Archipelago Class: Demon Age: looks 20 Gender: MALE Height: 5'9" Hair: deep blue almost black Eyes: neon yellow, or bright blue Weaponry: like all his brothers he carries a large metal cross, that opens up like a deadly multi tool Power or ability: the kiss of seduction, in his right eye, and the kiss of death, in his left, he has a couple special weapon abilities, though, he sucks at demon magic Appearance: 5'9" stringy but still lean, left eye missing, deep blue almost black hair, the one eye is bright yellow, when hidden, its blue, he wears a long black cloak and under a leather vest over a cotton longsleeves shirts and brais, he wears various leather braces and straps which holds his weapons of choice Personality: a ball of energy and positive thinking Pastimes: drinking, partyin, making sweet love to strangers, having a good time, being eccentric Life Story: kazu was born like most demons as an orphan, but thankfully he wasnt alone, he was taken in by pirates, yes i said pirates, a rowdy and hearty group of rough and rowdy pirates, he soon became a shipwrights apprentice, by age twelve he was sailing with the crew and pillaging the seas of roanor, that was until the age of fourteen when his ship was caught in a great storm, and he was blown off the ship and out to sea, he fell into a dark abyss, the pressure was immense he could feel the life leaving him, when a voice reached out to him and the pressure subsided, it was a demon, a coffin sunk into the abyss, chained and sealed, the child fell to it and it made him a deal, to live and breathe in the same eternal being to be partners, but so much more, eternal brothers for as long as either should live, the child accepted unconditionally, and his faith was not wrongly placed, he and the demon became like brothers, returning to cascada, and eventually finding jiinra, joining their eternal ranks, his demon was the youngest but brightest of the sons, not the most powerful, but smart, and gifted with quick wits, though among them he is the freest spirit, unruly and rowd to the core. I am played by: TRI!!!!
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Posted: Wed Mar 09, 2011 5:44 pm
THIS PERSON HAS BEEN BANNED Name: jack randel Alias: jack Race: Human Hails from: gorondel Class: rogue Age: 23 Gender: male Height: 5'11" Hair: brown Eyes: brown Weaponry: twin shortswords he inherited from his father Power or ability: he is the luckiest sunuvabitch evah Appearance: he's a normal looking human, not particularly handsome, not buff or thin, forgettable Personality: he's quirky and ditsy but still calm and temperate, he's just a normal guy from a normal hut Pastimes: he whittles, writes poetry with corny lyrics and a variety of other things Life Story: born and raised in lindenfalls mother and father were normal joined a trade carravan, managed by his parents to help make money for his family, has only six brothers and sisters, lived a normal life I am played by: tribaut
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