Uffern Jones (Jonesy)
The sun had set by the time Jonesy had reached the town of Hawick, roughly 10 miles away from Ferinis. He was bored and tired so headed to the inn. He had been sat drinking a tankard of ale when a man approached him. “Get out of my town you English bastard. You and that...
Ddraig (Tân Goch)
The steam in the air made it difficult for Ddraig to see, he managed to hear the spikes coming from the ground at the last moment, raising his arms he sent up a large burst of flames, destroying the spikes and stopping the threat. Or so he had thought. One last spike...
Ddraig (Tân Goch)
As Gwyber spoke, Ddraig thought he picked up on a little bitterness. It must have been his imagination. “Do not speak her name. You are not worthy to utter it. I once cared for you Gwyber, but you foolishly turned your back on us for a monster. I feel no more for you”...
Ddraig (Tân Goch)
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Ddraig’s eyes followed Gwyber as she circled him. Ddraig smirked menacingly at Gwybers comments, “You forget. It was this ‘overheated lizard’ that sent you running with your tail between your legs up your last visit to...
Name:
Uffern Jones
Age:
34
Nationality:
Welsh
Race:
Human
Appearance:
For/Against the king:
For
Personality:
Uffern is a toxic man, his psychosis only matched by Marik himself. He is loyal to the mad king, and believes him to be a deity. He takes pleasure from chaos and the ensuing...
Layla Savannah
Layla had been relaxing and enjoying her Ale when a rather inebriated Lion-like teenage taijit approached her. Stinking of alcohol and missing his hand on the table he slipped, his head hitting the table causing Layla to roar with laughter. The young man stood back up and rubbed...
Altair Savannah
Savvy smiled gratefully as the food and drink was brought to him. “Smells amazing as always Xa’al. My apologies for my lack of hygiene. White fur can sometimes be difficult to clean”. He raised his head lazily, the poor excuse for leggings he had been working on set gently to...
Altair Savannah (Savvy)
Savvy slowly crept up behind the group of kings-men that had foolishly camped close to where the rebels were hiding, the darkness of the early morning helping to hide him from his gaze. Once he was close enough, Savvy slowly stood, allowing those around the camp to see...
Name:
Layla Savannah
Role:
Enemy of all
Age:
20
Gender:
Female
Supernatural:
½ Taijit, ½ Human
For the king or against:
Neither. She is against the rebels and the King
Powers/skills:
Enhanced strength
Layla is strong but is a far shot from her half-brother. She is stronger than...
Matriarch Savannah
Mat sat silently while Pavel paced. He was clearly frustrated. “Well if you’d just let me put a bullet betwe-“ Mat was cut short by a loud thud upstairs and looked up. “I thought we were the ones who made things go bump in the night?”, Mat looked at the others, a wry grin on...
...the man to get into position and lined up the shot. He slowed his breathing and upped his focus. He let out a slow breath and pulled the trigger. *BLAM* the bullet made the 300m shot in a matter of seconds, cutting through the chandelier and causing it to fall. Right on top of his target...
Ddraig (Tân Goch)
Ddraig has been lost in his bottle when the commotion started. A crowd had gathered around two individuals, he could not see the one but the other was a rather eccentric looking man who seemed to be rambling nonsense. Before Ddraig knew it, the people at the front of the crowd...
Name:
Matriarch Savannah (Mat)
Age:
1221
Gender:
Male
Looks:
Rank:
Second in command
Species:
Vampire
Clan:
Blood
Weapons:
AMT 1911 'Hardballer'
Nicknamed his ‘Silverballers’ as they are plated with silver and fire silver bullets. These are his main weapons but he is proficient in...
Marik Lancaster
Marik stayed silent while the others left the room. Hiding his rage until the doors had closed. The second they the black veins reappeared, and Marik grabbed the table and flipped it, sending it careering into the wall and shattering, food and wine spilling all over the wall. He...
Marik Lancaster
Marik watched as the others quickly entered the room, each with increasing levels of respect. Gwyber, not even addressing him with the respect a king such as himself was deserved, this visibly irked him ruining his mood temporarily. Her servant Hunoma showed much more respect...
King Marik Lancaster
Marik awoke from his slumber. The five women from last nights antics lay around him. He looked at the one laying closest to the edge of the bed and pushed her off with his foot. She landed with a thud looking up at her part time lover as he tied up his robe, "Oh, my dear, it...