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| Hjorthorn | Thursday, 11. September 2014, 19:17 Post #1 |
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BASE- Name: Gender: Age: Species: Primary Skills: Soft Skills: Balance (leave blank, I will fill): APPEARANCE- Image (delete if not used): Height: Weight: Build: (delete following if image used;) Hair Colour: Eye Colour: Defining Features: Other: BACKSTORY- (do your best and carefully read lore/some story first; I may edit to make sure it adheres to setting) BALANCE EXPLANATION- Your balance shows your skill balance (combat, support, or equal) and your personality type. Personality types: Altruist- a person unselfishly concerned for or devoted to the welfare of others; they go out of their way to help even at their own cost, sometimes to a fault Egoist- an adherent of the metaphysical principle of the 'ego', or 'self'- a person as thinking, feeling, and willing, and distinguishing itself from the selves of others and from objects of its thought; in other words putting themselves higher than all else in supposed skill, authority, etc. Autist- a tendency to view life in terms of one's own needs and desires; different from the egoist in that they tend to be disconnected from other's thoughts and opinions, they solely focus on their issues and tend to be less social or more withdrawn as a result Edited by Hjorthorn, Sunday, 15. May 2016, 13:24.
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| shibewrath | Thursday, 11. September 2014, 20:00 Post #2 |
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chief officer of the meme regulation board
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BASE- Name: Leone Raxe Gender: Male Age: ~110 years Species: Elf Primary Skills: Casting, Medicine, Swordplay Soft Skills: Illumination, Balance: Supportive Altruist Gift: Geneeskrachtig APPEARANCE- Height: 6'1 Weight: 121 lbs Build: Very lithe and skinny, to the point of being abnormal, even for an elf. Hair Colour: Platinum Blonde Eye Colour: Blue-Grey Defining Features: Large nose, pale skin, faded magenta robes, always carries medicine bag. BACKSTORY- His parents, dying from the aftermath of the Cataclysm and unable to care for him, left their newborn child at the gate of a human monastery, locked up behind thick walls to survive the ordeals striking the Earth. He was taken in and raised amongst men, taught their ways, and told to never feel ashamed that he was different; he was alike his brethren in kindred spirit. He became an illuminator, illustrating the books written and by the monks with wondrous images and colours, but before he could master the art the monastery was attacked, and he fled with the other monks. With a few of his kin, he learned to survive; learning to fend for himself with a sword, to heal his wounds. He was stirred by a desire to pursue a greater purpose, however, and left his only remaining family. On his travels, he took interest in and learned quite a bit of the dark art of casting, taking time to dabble in the basics of each form, but not yet selecting which to fully explore. He continued on in his travels, searching for something to pursue, some hint of his past or some noble quest. Edited by shibewrath, Sunday, 15. May 2016, 12:39.
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| SpasticReflex | Thursday, 11. September 2014, 20:15 Post #3 |
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Nam'i'er
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Edited by Hjorthorn, Sunday, 15. May 2016, 13:24.
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| Deleted User | Thursday, 11. September 2014, 21:23 Post #4 |
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Edited by Hjorthorn, Sunday, 15. May 2016, 13:23.
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| Hjorthorn | Monday, 15. September 2014, 19:24 Post #5 |
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BASE- Name: Perdant Gender: Male Age: 23 Species: Human Primary Skills: Archery, Survival, Medicine Soft Skills: Scholarship, Navigation Balance: Combative Altruist Gift: Augury APPEARANCE- Images Height: 6'2" Weight: 235lbs Build: Ectomorph BACKSTORY- Edited by Hjorthorn, Sunday, 15. May 2016, 11:36.
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| Deleted User | Monday, 15. September 2014, 20:32 Post #6 |
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BASE- Name: Tyr Cielenfeu Gender: Female Age: 16 Species: Mischling Sapien Primary Skills: Swordplay, Silvertongue Soft Skills: Survival, Healing Balance: Balanced Autist Gift: Child of Light APPEARANCE- Height: 160cm Weight: 51kg Build: Lithe, Shorter than average, Lightly muscled Hair Colour: Black Eye Colour: Ice Blue Left, Pale Yellow Right Defining Features: Bushy tail, elongated canines (teeth), large pointy ears. Based on Grey Wolves. Other: BACKSTORY- |
| TheTraveler | Saturday, 4. October 2014, 19:26 Post #7 |
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BASE Name: 'Kaija' Gender: Female Age: 25 Species: Mischling Sapien Primary Skills: Charisma, Survival, Perception Soft Skills: Unarmed Combat, Stealth Balance: Supportive Egoist Gift: Animism APPEARANCE Height: 5'7" Weight: 117lb Build: Endomorph, Shorter than average, not very muscular Hair Color: Auburn Eye Color: Light Blue Defining Features: Typical Mischling features, namely fangs, canine tail, and ears atop her head (based on the Red Fox), as well as a red cloak with light winter clothes underneath. |
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| Dawn | Sunday, 11. January 2015, 18:33 Post #8 |
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| insidioussocks | Wednesday, 26. August 2015, 17:38 Post #9 |
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BASE- Name: Eydìs Fromm Gender: Female Age: 38 Species: Bravine Primary Skills: advanced alchemist, stealth, charisma Soft Skills: performing, healing Balance: Supportive Egoist Gift: Kirk Grim APPEARANCE- Image: ![]() Height: 6"2 Weight: 147lbs Build: wiry, slender ectomorph BACKSTORY- ((I hope that's alright. Feel free to poke me if I've missed anything so I can edit. I'll hold off on posting until there's a more opportune moment to write her in.)) Edited by insidioussocks, Friday, 12. August 2016, 10:44.
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| Renwick Prime | Monday, 1. August 2016, 12:22 Post #10 |
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Name: Brand Dera Gender: Male Age: 24 Species: Sapien Primary Skills: Swordplay (curved sword/saber), Carpentry Soft Skills: Bartering, horsemanship Balance : APPEARANCE- Height: 6'8" or ~2m Weight: 236lbs or 107kg Build: Endomorph Hair Colour: Brown Eye Colour: Brown Defining Features: Armor, battle scars mainly on right side. Other: Makes replaceable wood armor during travels. BACKSTORY- Brand was born the son of a carpenter, for most of his youth he helped his elderly father in his trade. When brand was 14 his father became a priest of the Church of Penance leaving his workshop to his son just after manhood. It wasn't a month before the place was ransacked by thieves, going to his father Brand asked for help rebuilding the old shop. His father blamed brands lack of faith for his bad luck but allowed his son to live with him in the local church until he had replaced most of his tools. It was one such day when Brand found himself coming home late, smelling of dung. While grateful for any job it had been a long day and brand let himself in through a back entrance to the church instead of the heavy main doors. Stopping by the kitchen for a loaf of bread he heard sounds of merriment from the cellar door, never being in the underground storage he assumed some of the priests were indulging in spirits. He thought the practice none too godly but didn't remember any teaching against it as he opened the trapdoor to join. What he saw was pure unholy debauchery, whips and chains and prods, masked priests chuchling and wooting at naked forms covered in the red marks of torture. Some of the priests turned his way and called out for the others, as they left there chained prisoners and approached Brand tools in hand he fled from the church as quickly as he could. Sleeping in the barn he had cleaned earlier that day he dearly hoped what he saw would be easily forgotten. The next morning he was woken by guard he knew the name of, telling him he was to be judged for heresy, the guard didn't expect much from the plump carpenter so it wasn't hard for Brand to pull his saber from his belt and drive the blades width into his throat. Brand was mortified by his actions but a cold logic told him it had to be done, he took all of the guards armor that would fit along with his pockets full of coins and jerky and stole a horse. he rode east until his horse gave out then walked. He bought food from the towns he passed through. Noticing people kept assuming he was a mercenary he decided to become one, his job mostly included scarring thieves off for a meal or bed for the night but occasionally he found himself in serious battles. he scrapped by enough fights on the winning side to become good with his weapon of choice. Brand started crafting his own armor out of a desire to save money for nothing in particular. |
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