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Fantasy Animated Characters




Deus

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General


Appearance: Deus is a pretty tall guy, standing at roughly 6'3". He isn't the type to dress fancily, as expensive clothing isn't the most practical thing in the world for a pirate. He has green eyes and messy brown hair that can never be tamed.
Age: 22
Occupation: Pirate
Other: He will always find a way to smuggle in a weapon of some kind.



Background

Let's skip the sappy, special snowflake, "please pity me and my past suffering" part of this. All you need to know is that the best years of Deus' life were spent as a pirate. He pillaged and killed and the first time he got dead drunk when he was thirteen. His captain was the closest thing he had to a father, and his crewmates were more of a family than anyone could ever need. Morality had left his life long ago, and had been replaced with guiltless enjoyment.

So how did he end up in Aurur?

A rival of theirs had sold them out to a bunch of goody-goody, law-abiding soldiers that had been on their tails for years. It wasn't the first time that this had happened. Deus had ended up being left behind while the others escaped. It wasn't on purpose, and he understood the need of the escape. If they hadn't left right there and then, it would've been the end. Luckily they had a series of meeting points in case this ever happened. To get to the nearest one, Deus needed to pass through the kingdom of Aurur. He could've gone around, but that would've taken too much time and he would end up missing the ship.

Unfortunately, he arrived just before the kingdom was fully surrounded. And the next morning, there were too many Undead to sneak past undetected. So he's currently stuck, and extremely ticked off.





 



Deus

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General


Appearance: Deus is a pretty tall guy, standing at roughly 6'3". He isn't the type to dress fancily, as expensive clothing isn't the most practical thing in the world for a pirate. He has green eyes and messy brown hair that can never be tamed.
Age: 22
Occupation: Pirate
Other: He will always find a way to smuggle in a weapon of some kind.



Background

Let's skip the sappy, special snowflake, "please pity me and my past suffering" part of this. All you need to know is that the best years of Deus' life were spent as a pirate. He pillaged and killed and the first time he got dead drunk when he was thirteen. His captain was the closest thing he had to a father, and his crewmates were more of a family than anyone could ever need. Morality had left his life long ago, and had been replaced with guiltless enjoyment.

So how did he end up in Aurur?

A rival of theirs had sold them out to a bunch of goody-goody, law-abiding soldiers that had been on their tails for years. It wasn't the first time that this had happened. Deus had ended up being left behind while the others escaped. It wasn't on purpose, and he understood the need of the escape. If they hadn't left right there and then, it would've been the end. Luckily they had a series of meeting points in case this ever happened. To get to the nearest one, Deus needed to pass through the kingdom of Aurur. He could've gone around, but that would've taken too much time and he would end up missing the ship.

Unfortunately, he arrived just before the kingdom was fully surrounded. And the next morning, there were too many Undead to sneak past undetected. So he's currently stuck, and extremely ticked off.





Looks good! Accepted
 
Name: Daniel Croi the 4th
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Age:67
Occupation: King
Other(If you want): A brave and kind prince, willing to make sacrifices but willing to take what he needs when he has to. Ultimately the perfect king, he is happy with his life and achievements, but this war, especially of late, has hurt his morality and replaced it with somberness. He loves his son but tells him constantly that a prince, and especially a king, is not only a handsome face.
 



Sera Arc

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General


Appearance: Sera has long, reddish-brown hair and gray eyes. She stands at 5'6" and is the type to never be caught dead in a fancy, royalty-grade outfit. While they look beautiful, they are far from practical. And with the kingdom's current situation, practical can save a life.
Age: 18
Occupation: Peasant/ Hunter's daughter
Other: Single and never ready to mingle



Background

Sera's family lived on the outskirts of the kingdom. They made their living off of their kills; her mother and her were tasked with making clothing out of the pelts as well as cooking. For the most part, it was peaceful, and Sera enjoyed playing in the forest whenever she could. The village that she lived in was one of the first affected by the sudden attack of the undead.

They were quickly forced further into the kingdom. And further in, there was less to hunt. Ironically, Sera and her mother became the family's source of income through their tailoring skills. But as the war waged on, misfortune seemed to strike the family hard. Her brother was first drafted into the army. And then her father. And then her youngest brother, who had just barely come of age.

Sera had to learn how to defend herself for the sake of her own safety and her mother's. The girl was just teaching herself how to use a bow when the country's security was at it's lowest. Just before the Undead stopped their more active attacks, her mother died of a fever.

So now guess who's alone.





 
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Name: Nix Grimoire
Appearance: Stands at 6'5", with black eyes and hair that is in a style something like a mostly shaved head. He has grey, discolored skin, with an angled face and a skinny physique so skinny you'd think he's all bones. Ha... Wears a full set of slightly tattered steel armor, a raiper of high quality at his side.
Age: ?
Occupation: Commander of the Undead
Bleh I wished I could make this longer
 



Sera Arc

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General


Appearance: Sera has long, reddish-brown hair and gray eyes. She stands at 5'6" and is the type to never be caught dead in a fancy, royalty-grade outfit. While they look beautiful, they are far from practical. And with the kingdom's current situation, practical can save a life.
Age: 18
Occupation: Peasant/ Hunter's daughter
Other: Single and never ready to mingle



Background

Sera's family lived on the outskirts of the kingdom. They made their living off of their kills; her mother and her were tasked with making clothing out of the pelts as well as cooking. For the most part, it was peaceful, and Sera enjoyed playing in the forest whenever she could. The village that she lived in was one of the first affected by the sudden attack of the undead.

They were quickly forced further into the kingdom. And further in, there was less to hunt. Ironically, Sera and her mother became the family's source of income through their tailoring skills. But as the war waged on, misfortune seemed to strike the family hard. Her brother was first drafted into the army. And then her father. And then her youngest brother, who had just barely come of age.

Sera had to learn how to defend herself for the sake of her own safety and her mother's. The girl was just teaching herself how to use a bow when the country's security was at it's lowest. Just before the Undead stopped their more active attacks, her mother died of a fever.

So now guess who's alone.





Accepted!
 

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