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The Abandoned Maiden
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Roleplay Type(s)
Name:

Age: (You are high school students either starting or about to graduate so your ages are from 14 to 17 years of age)

Gender:

Appearances: (Pics and or description welcome but please remember we do start out in our world so please have then dressed in normal clothes...unless they're cosplayers then by all means do you.)

Personality: (Optional)

Bio: (Optional)

Likes/Dislikes: (optional)

Skills and Talents:

Miscellaneous: (Whatever you want to add that doesn't fit into the current categories)


Equipment: (You don't have any just yet but you can come back to your profile and update it when you do or copy and paste this segment and put it in a spoiler on your posts in the RP to keep track of it)


Primary Weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:


Runes: (Once you are transported to the other world you will start out with exactly one level 1 rune, please tell me what kind of spell you would like to start out with so I can approve it or tell you if you need to make changes. Note that extra runes beyond 6 will be kept in your bag.)


Rune 1:

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
 
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Vee


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    Name: Evelyn 'Vee' Scarlett

    Age: 15

    Gender: Female

    Miscellaneous: Due to a past incident, Evelyn is very easily startled and anxious from the sound of anything glass-like breaking/shattering; also she has occasional nightmares from that incident. Also most of her classmates only really remember her as 'Monkey Girl' (from constantly climbing on literally anything when she gets bored).

 
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    Name: Evelyn 'Vee' Scarlett

    Age: 15

    Gender: Female

    Miscellaneous: Due to a past incident, Evelyn is very easily startled and anxious from the sound of anything glass-like breaking/shattering; also she has occasional nightmares from that incident. Also most of her classmates only really remember her as 'Monkey Girl' (from constantly climbing on literally anything when she gets bored).

I think its quite obvious that this approved and I also may be stealing this layout from you, very organized, easy to read very little scrolling required. Great job πŸ˜€
 
Aaand I'm out!
Zylphia


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    Age: 16

    Gender: Female

    Miscellaneous: She is severely Arachnophobic and will either freeze up bolt immediately if she sees one of a substantial size.

 
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Name: David Darwin (DD, Double D)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: A young man who dreams of adventure, glory and heroism enclosed in the modern day trappings of a teenager whos just going through life as thousands of others do. He loves to day dream, play games, all for the sake of escaping from reality for a brief moment. The ability to be somebody else, somebody important, a hero!

Its the dream of many people to be a hero...

But most the time that is all it is...

However...

Likes/Dislikes:
+ Math(Math is life, life is math)
+ Sweets
+ RPGs
+ History
- Manual labor
- Procrastination
- Guilt

Skills and Talents:

A quick learner, learning new skills, words, etc comes extremely easy and he is more than willing to absorb all the knowledge he can!

Serendipitous multitasker, need two things done but only have time for one? Well look no further than this young man!

Miscellaneous:
Hates all seafood, all of it.
Generally meticulous.
Depressive.
Left handed.



Primary Weapon: Simple Archstaff

Head: Savvy hat prevents being stuck in enviromental effects such as muck, mire, mud, deep snow. Also keeps the bugs and leeches away!

Chest: Savvy overcoat

Arms: Savvy gloves

Belt: Savvy belt

Legs: Savvy pantaloons

Feet: Savvy shoes

Accessory 1: Extends the range of Staffbased attacks slightly

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag:
  1. healing potion x 5
  2. Antidote x 5
  3. Frostbite venom x 3
  4. Curse powder x3
  5. Lantern with oil charge.
  6. Khorvaire Map

Free slot:

Rune 1: Jolt, sparking with lightning the user can send a shocking bolt directly at whatever they so please. Warning, user may experience shocks when handling metal objects after using rune.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
 
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Name: David Darwin (DD, Double D)

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Personality: A young man who dreams of adventure, glory and heroism enclosed in the modern day trappings of a teenager whos just going through life as thousands of others do. He loves to day dream, play games, all for the sake of escaping from reality for a brief moment. The ability to be somebody else, somebody important, a hero!

Its the dream of many people to be a hero...

But most the time that is all it is...

However...

Likes/Dislikes:
+ Math(Math is life, life is math)
+ Sweets
+ RPGs
+ History
- Manual labor
- Procrastination
- Guilt

Skills and Talents:

A quick learner, learning new skills, words, etc comes extremely easy and he is more than willing to absorb all the knowledge he can!

Serendipitous multitasker, need two things done but only have time for one? Well look no further than this young man!

Miscellaneous:
Hates all seafood, all of it.
Generally meticulous.
Depressive.
Left handed.



Primary Weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:

Rune 1:

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
Well, everything seems to be in order except for the first rune which you seem not to have. If you still don't have one by the time the RP starts you can either find your first rune later after I approve it or wait for the first random rune to drop okay? So you are approved.
 
Name: James (Jimmy, Jim, Jay, J) Wolff

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearances:

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Likes/Dislikes:

Likes:

Jokes

Animals

Books

Conversations

Hanging out with friends

Planning things out

Dislikes:

Being rushed for no good reason

Insects

Being woken up early

Seafood

Personality: James is a rather talkative and friendly guy who likes to make others laugh, smile, and just make life better for other people. Ask him for help to study for a test? He'll be there in the library waiting for you. Need to move some stuff? He'll be carrying a box before you know it. That said, he does become grumpy once in a while when things are rough and ironically has trouble accepting help from others. So, when things are not going too well for him, he'll likely be rather quiet and cold than usual, but try to play it off as him just being tired and keep to himself.

He's rather ambitious as well or maybe just optimistic, but when he really wants something he really throws himself at it.

Skills and Talents:

Charismatic: James is a pretty charismatic person. Not that he's particularly good looking and stuff like that. More like he's good at making good, respectful, friendly conversation, so most people have a pretty good impression of him and tend to be friendly and nice back to him. He loves learning about other people and is always asking people about themselves. This all helped him at debate club where his friendly approach at arguing proved to be helpful and effective.

Athletic: James played a lot of sports since he was young. He was never the star of the team, but considering he played sports throughout the year he was a versatile player who could decently fill in a role when needed. While he might never be the MVP of a team, he was reliable and a good fill in if a team was missing a player.

Equipment: (You don't have any just yet but you can come back to your profile and update it when you do or copy and paste this segment and put it in a spoiler on your posts in the RP to keep track of it)

Primary Weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)
- Polaroid Camera
- Modern Clothes
- Flashlight

Free slot:

Runes: (Once you are transported to the other world you will start out with exactly one level 1 rune, please tell me what kind of spell you would like to start out with so I can approve it or tell you if you need to make changes. Note that extra runes beyond 6 will be kept in your bag.)

Rune 1: Minor Flight: Allows caster and anything they are touching to fly for 10 seconds.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
 

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Name: James (Jimmy, Jim, Jay, J) Wolff

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearances:

(Still looking for a picture!)

Likes/Dislikes:

Likes:

Jokes

Animals

Books

Conversations

Hanging out with friends

Planning things out

Dislikes:

Being rushed for no good reason

Insects

Being woken up early

Seafood

Personality: James is a rather talkative and friendly guy who likes to make others laugh, smile, and just make life better for other people. Ask him for help to study for a test? He'll be there in the library waiting for you. Need to move some stuff? He'll be carrying a box before you know it. That said, he does become grumpy once in a while when things are rough and ironically has trouble accepting help from others. So, when things are not going too well for him, he'll likely be rather quiet and cold than usual, but try to play it off as him just being tired and keep to himself.

He's rather ambitious as well or maybe just optimistic, but when he really wants something he really throws himself at it.

Skills and Talents:

Charismatic: James is a pretty charismatic person. Not that he's particularly good looking and stuff like that. More like he's good at making good, respectful, friendly conversation, so most people have a pretty good impression of him and tend to be friendly and nice back to him. He loves learning about other people and is always asking people about themselves. This all helped him at debate club where his friendly approach at arguing proved to be helpful and effective.

Athletic: James played a lot of sports since he was young. He was never the star of the team, but considering he played sports throughout the year he was a versatile player who could decently fill in a role when needed. While he might never be the MVP of a team, he was reliable and a good fill in if a team was missing a player.

Equipment: (You don't have any just yet but you can come back to your profile and update it when you do or copy and paste this segment and put it in a spoiler on your posts in the RP to keep track of it)

Primary Weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:

Runes: (Once you are transported to the other world you will start out with exactly one level 1 rune, please tell me what kind of spell you would like to start out with so I can approve it or tell you if you need to make changes. Note that extra runes beyond 6 will be kept in your bag.)

Rune 1: Prestidigitation - A rather weak, but versatile spell. It has a couple of uses as it is essentially a bunch of parlor/magician tricks that can only be done within 10 feet of the caster:
  • You create a harmless sensory effect.
  • You light or put out a small fire.
  • You clean or soil an object no larger than 1 cubic foot.
  • You chill, warm, or flavor up to 1 cubic foot of nonliving material for 1 hour.
  • You make a small mark appear on an object or surface for 1 hour.
  • You create a nonmagical trinket or a hand-sized illusory image. It lasts for a few seconds.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
Just fix what I said in OOC everything else is fine, you are approved.
 
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    Faita Queens


    • Age:
      17

      Gender:
      Female

      Personality:

      Faita is a girl who can accept things as they come. After so much time trying to force out her emotions she's become more used to mild ones and holding back from outbursts, thus making her someone who tends to keep a calm head in almost any situation, and always be full of pragmatic and mature viewpoints to share as advice. This does not mean, however, that she is so mature herself, as indeed she is someone who easily holds grudges and refuses to let them out, resulting in more petty gestures than anything. Furthermore, Faita is no longer a girl to blindly obey anyone, views all manner of relationships as 'phases' rather than 'states'. Nonetheless, she always tries to remain practical. She may trust easily, but even if she hates your guts she will still work with you if she needs it, but she will not go out of her way to be nice to you or help you any more than absolutely necessary.

      Though she may not openly express it however, she is the kind of person who does like to help. Not out of a joy in helping, but because she has a deep-rooted need to feel like she is being useful. She needs to contribute or she will resent those who don't let her, be it because they hold her back or because they simply have the bases covered, leaving her unable to make her assistance valuable. Because of this she is also an incredibly hard worker, and someone with no qualms in pushing herself beyond even what's really reasonable.

      Having lived in near-poverty for most of her life, Faita values money on a deep level, but is also quite used to lacking it. She has a habit of foraging for things and when given the suboptimal she tends to try to make the best of it instead of asking for something better, even if it was clearly a mistake. When she does get money or valuables, she tends to be quite stingy with them, and if she wants something she can't get she will hold up...at least until she's sure nobody's looking. There is one exception though. Knowing the value of money also helps her realize how big a gesture it can be for the truly poor to receive it, thus she can despite her constant attempts at saving in the budget, be swayed to giving it away to those she thinks need it.

      All the things she doesn't express normally are still there though, just building up inside of her. She is a ticking time bomb of grudges and guilt and everything else, be it on a outburst or just some very stupid decisions, who knows when will not be able to hold it in anymore and just snaps.

      Likes:
      +Being trendy

      +Punching Things

      +Dogs

      +Being looked up to and general praise

      +The stars

      +Scarfs

      +Singing

      +Dancing

      Dislikes:

      -Hypocrites

      -Lazy people

      -People who blindly or naively follow others

      -Wasting Things (Time, energy, Money...)

      -Excessive Displays of Wealth

      -When people start talking too complicated for her to keep up

      -Feeling like she isn't contributing

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    Faita Queens


    • Age:
      17

      Gender:
      Female

      Personality:

      Faita is a girl who can accept things as they come. After so much time trying to force out her emotions she's become more used to mild ones and holding back from outbursts, thus making her someone who tends to keep a calm head in almost any situation, and always be full of pragmatic and mature viewpoints to share as advice. This does not mean, however, that she is so mature herself, as indeed she is someone who easily holds grudges and refuses to let them out, resulting in more petty gestures than anything. Furthermore, Faita is no longer a girl to blindly obey anyone, views all manner of relationships as 'phases' rather than 'states'. Nonetheless, she always tries to remain practical. She may trust easily, but even if she hates your guts she will still work with you if she needs it, but she will not go out of her way to be nice to you or help you any more than absolutely necessary.

      Though she may not openly express it however, she is the kind of person who does like to help. Not out of a joy in helping, but because she has a deep-rooted need to feel like she is being useful. She needs to contribute or she will resent those who don't let her, be it because they hold her back or because they simply have the bases covered, leaving her unable to make her assistance valuable. Because of this she is also an incredibly hard worker, and someone with no qualms in pushing herself beyond even what's really reasonable.

      Having lived in near-poverty for most of her life, Faita values money on a deep level, but is also quite used to lacking it. She has a habit of foraging for things and when given the suboptimal she tends to try to make the best of it instead of asking for something better, even if it was clearly a mistake. When she does get money or valuables, she tends to be quite stingy with them, and if she wants something she can't get she will hold up...at least until she's sure nobody's looking. There is one exception though. Knowing the value of money also helps her realize how big a gesture it can be for the truly poor to receive it, thus she can despite her constant attempts at saving in the budget, be swayed to giving it away to those she thinks need it.

      All the things she doesn't express normally are still there though, just building up inside of her. She is a ticking time bomb of grudges and guilt and everything else, be it on a outburst or just some very stupid decisions, who knows when will not be able to hold it in anymore and just snaps.

      Likes:
      +Being trendy

      +Punching Things

      +Dogs

      +Being looked up to and general praise

      +The stars

      +Scarfs

      +Singing

      +Dancing

      Dislikes:

      -Hypocrites

      -Lazy people

      -People who blindly or naively follow others

      -Wasting Things (Time, energy, Money...)

      -Excessive Displays of Wealth

      -When people start talking too complicated for her to keep up

      -Feeling like she isn't contributing

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And you are approved. But you already knew that πŸ˜†
 
(WIP)
(I need to add coding later and tweak some details since I’ve only had my mobile this morning)

Name: Elias Cole

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: A mop of messy blond hair sits upon his head, framing his pale face. Elias has wide expressive eyes but an often neutral face. He is quite lanky and skinny, not baring much muscle.

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(When I get some time I’ll draw him myself)

Personality: Elias is rather considerate and innocent, he is a kind but shy boy who once saw life through rose-tinted glasses. Though with the twisting of his life, that changed. Being an easily excitable and eager individual, Elias can be a little chaotic at times. Usually occurring when he’s with people he trusts.

Despite the excitable and eager part of Eli, there is the more awkward, quietly aware or wondering of how others think of him. He isn’t happy all the time, in fact he thinks anyone who appears happy every moment of the day are the most terrifying unnatural beings this world has ever spawned. A harsh judgement, but his world isn’t sunshine and rainbows and he knows it’s hopeless to see it that way. His anger doesn’t come to him in a fit of rage, it’s more subtle and passive. Elias doesn’t like to lash out, preferring to pull strings from behind the scenes instead.

Bio: Coming from a well off family, Elias never had any financial troubles during his childhood. He could afford to do more things than others, learning the piano from an early age alongside being encouraged to take up many hobbies under the ruling of his parents. Though his parents discouraged sports, wanting Elias to grow up reliant on his smarts instead of something that could go wrong with an injury. So he did what they asked, doing well by being a bright student.

Then there was a day at school that he knew had been the start of his downfall. He’d spoken up for once, stuck up for a teacher who dealt with the constant harassment of their students, or more particularly, that group of girls. If he hadn’t have said anything perhaps it wouldn’t have hurt that much. Or at all. A girl he liked, despite who she hung around with, had invited him to the woods for what was seemingly a date. At the time he’d been thrilled, quite surprised to receive the attention and most certainly flattered. Really, he should’ve seen the abandonment coming, yet he was still surprised.

The night he’d been left in the woods was a frequent haunter of his dreams and in his life. Elias was the talk of the school, but not for any good reasons. His parents coddled him more and more until it was unbearable. Turning up to school to only hear sneaky comments and abuse directed at him was crushing. All the insults, cruel messages on his desk, even the mere presence of his parents put him on edge. He wasn’t a child, he didn’t need their help, he’d done this to himself.

Everything was so overwhelming, but so empty and numbing. Every morning he struggled to get out of bed, faced with the crushing sense of worthlessness ingrained after everything that’d happened. Staring at himself in the mirror was the worst, all he could see was who he had been, all he was now was a shell of the old Elias. One night he decided he’d had enough, he was tired of waking and wishing he’d never stirred. He was tired of having his parents treat him like a child. He was tired of school and how it drained him. So he attempted to end everything.

His mother had found him on the night, sobbing the whole way she took him to the hospital. The doctor told him he was very lucky to have survived, that even another pill or two could’ve led to his end. He wasn’t fond of the whole ordeal being published in the newspapers, knowing it would be a social suicide for the girl who had started everything. During his recovery he wished he could reach out, tell her it was okay, though he never got the chance to.

After weeks of improvements and Elias beginning to feel content with himself, his parents decided to send him to Empty Brook. Feeling it would be a good new start for their son.

Likes/Dislikes:

+ Piano, music in general
+ Learning
+ Literature
+ Kind people
+ Acceptance

– Cruelty
– Cheese
– Isolation
– Complete darkness
– The past

Skills and talents:
  • Perceptive - Having an eye for detail, Elias can notice things more easily, whether it be the emotions of someone else or something in the environment around.
  • Piano - Elias is a skilled pianist, tickling the ivories comes natural to him and having won many competitions in his youth and achieving grades, it’s no surprise he is quite the lovely player.

Equipment:

Primary weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag:

Free slot:

Runes:

Rune 1: (I’m not sure if I’m meant to add this now but I can edit it

Invisibility rune (Lvl1) - Allows the user to become temporarily hidden from sight (including clothes and equipment) and avoid magical detection. The effect remains until cancelled or the time limit of ten minutes runs out. After it has been used it cannot be used again for another thirty minutes.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
 
(WIP)
(I need to add coding later and tweak some details since I’ve only had my mobile this morning)

Name: Elias Cole

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearance: A mop of messy blond hair sits upon his head, framing his pale face. Elias has wide expressive eyes but an often neutral face. He is quite lanky and skinny, not baring much muscle.


(When I get some time I’ll draw him myself)

Personality: Elias is rather considerate and innocent, he is a kind but shy boy who once saw life through rose-tinted glasses. Though with the twisting of his life, that changed. Being an easily excitable and eager individual, Elias can be a little chaotic at times. Usually occurring when he’s with people he trusts.

Despite the excitable and eager part of Eli, there is the more awkward, quietly aware or wondering of how others think of him. He isn’t happy all the time, in fact he thinks anyone who appears happy every moment of the day are the most terrifying unnatural beings this world has ever spawned. A harsh judgement, but his world isn’t sunshine and rainbows and he knows it’s hopeless to see it that way. His anger doesn’t come to him in a fit of rage, it’s more subtle and passive. Elias doesn’t like to lash out, preferring to pull strings from behind the scenes instead.

Bio: Coming from a well off family, Elias never had any financial troubles during his childhood. He could afford to do more things than others, learning the piano from an early age alongside being encouraged to take up many hobbies under the ruling of his parents. Though his parents discouraged sports, wanting Elias to grow up reliant on his smarts instead of something that could go wrong with an injury. So he did what they asked, doing well by being a bright student.

Then there was a day at school that he knew had been the start of his downfall. He’d spoken up for once, stuck up for a teacher who dealt with the constant harassment of their students, or more particularly, that group of girls. If he hadn’t have said anything perhaps it wouldn’t have hurt that much. Or at all. A girl he liked, despite who she hung around with, had invited him to the woods for what was seemingly a date. At the time he’d been thrilled, quite surprised to receive the attention and most certainly flattered. Really, he should’ve seen the abandonment coming, yet he was still surprised.

The night he’d been left in the woods was a frequent haunter of his dreams and in his life. Elias was the talk of the school, but not for any good reasons. His parents coddled him more and more until it was unbearable. Turning up to school to only hear sneaky comments and abuse directed at him was crushing. All the insults, cruel messages on his desk, even the mere presence of his parents put him on edge. He wasn’t a child, he didn’t need their help, he’d done this to himself.

Everything was so overwhelming, but so empty and numbing. Every morning he struggled to get out of bed, faced with the crushing sense of worthlessness ingrained after everything that’d happened. Staring at himself in the mirror was the worst, all he could see was who he had been, all he was now was a shell of the old Elias. One night he decided he’d had enough, he was tired of waking and wishing he’d never stirred. He was tired of having his parents treat him like a child. He was tired of school and how it drained him. So he attempted to end everything.

His mother had found him on the night, sobbing the whole way she took him to the hospital. The doctor told him he was very lucky to have survived, that even another pill or two could’ve led to his end. He wasn’t fond of the whole ordeal being published in the newspapers, knowing it would be a social suicide for the girl who had started everything. During his recovery he wished he could reach out, tell her it was okay, though he never got the chance to.

After weeks of improvements and Elias beginning to feel content with himself, his parents decided to send him to Empty Brook. Feeling it would be a good new start for their son.

Likes/Dislikes:

+ Piano, music in general
+ Learning
+ Literature
+ Kind people
+ Acceptance

– Cruelty
– Cheese
– Isolation
– Complete darkness
– The past

Skills and talents:
  • Perceptive - Having an eye for detail, Elias can notice things more easily, whether it be the emotions of someone else or something in the environment around.
  • Piano - Elias is a skilled pianist, tickling the ivories comes natural to him and having won many competitions in his youth and achieving grades, it’s no surprise he is quite the lovely player.
Equipment:

Primary weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag:

Free slot:

Runes:

Rune 1: (I’m not sure if I’m meant to add this now but I can edit it

Invisibility rune (Lvl1) - Allows the user to become temporarily hidden from sight (including clothes and equipment) and avoid magical detection. The effect remains until cancelled or the time limit of ten minutes runs out. After it has been used it cannot be used again for another thirty minutes.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
Interrelated backstories, awesome. Also I know you need to edit the layout but you're approved.
 
The truth doesn't need help being the truth it just Is what it is!
Danira


  • 1118full.jpgName: Danira Lovell (Dany)

    Age: 17

    Gender: Female

    Miscellaneous: She carries a mini detective's kit with her everywhere.

 

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The truth doesn't need help being the truth it just Is what it is!
Danira


  • View attachment 635174Name: Danira Lovell (Dany)

    Age: 17

    Gender: Female

    Miscellaneous: She carries a mini detective's kit with her everywhere.

Everything seems to be in order here, looks cool. You are approved.
 
I really hope sis isn't freaking out...
Milo


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    Name: Milo Leon Locke

    Age: 17

    Gender: Male

    Miscellaneous: Due to some bad fights with bullies in the past, Milo gets startled and uncomfortable when touched (even slightly) by someone he doesn't entirely trust; this will often cause him to distance himself or emotionally shut down a bit. Also, he has a light German accent from growing up around his immigrant father.


 
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I really hope sis isn't freaking out...
Milo


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    Name: Milo Leon Locke

    Age: 17

    Gender: Male

    Miscellaneous: Due to some bad fights with bullies in the past, Milo gets startled and uncomfortable when touched (even slightly) by someone he doesn't entirely trust; this will often cause him to distance himself or emotionally shut down a bit. Also, he has a light German accent from growing up around his immigrant father.


Sorry, I read it earlier but had to do something you are approved.
 
This is just like one of those isekai anime's!
Eliza







  • Name: Eliza Church



    Age: 17



    Gender: Female



    Miscellaneous: TBD



 
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This is just like one of those isekai anime's!
Eliza







  • Name: Eliza Church



    Age: 17



    Gender: Female



    Miscellaneous: TBD



Alright you are approved but you might want to add those watches under miscellaneous becasue no one has any equipment yet, that's a different type of accessory lol
 
That was more a meme. I don't think it's worth taking up a slot of equipment
plus they will all be out of sync because we're in another planet the days might not even be 24 hours anymore
 
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Name: Roy Kith
Gender: Male
Age: 17
A wild boy with an impish grin. Has a passion for undercooked meat, crude humor and dirt.

"So what if it talks? It is green and dumb and we haven't eaten meat since Tuesday!"
[div class="tabsContent tab2" style="display: none;"] [/div][div class="tabsContent tab2" style="display: none;"][DIV class=textMain]Appearance:

Looks a lot like an angry mongoose when pissed off. Otherwise a fairly normal human being, if a bit short.

His eyes are large and sharp, making him look like he is always up to no good.

Height: 155cm / 5'2"
Body type: Small, but sturdily built.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Tar black


Clothing (at start)
- Green T-shirt (unwashed)
- Camo pants, worn out at the knees (unwashed)
- Grey work boots.

Personality

Roy is not a very brave person. He puts on an act to appear like he is, but inside he knows it is not true. Every time he sees someone in trouble, he can't help but think that it is foolish to extend a helping hand. Roy hates that part of himself and that's why he always tries to do the opposite. He pushes himself to be better.

Likes:

β—‹ Nature
β—‹ Dogs
β—‹ People who stand up for others
β—‹ Has strange fascination for the nastiest things

Dislikes:

βœ• Washing
βœ• Cowards
βœ• Rules
βœ• Pretentious attitude

Goal:
To be recognized / Achieve something great

Fears:
Being seen as a coward / letting down people he trusts

Sample dialogue:

"Eyy now, how is my wee monster doing?" Roy said as he pet the pitbull behind the ears. "Who is a good dog? Who is a good dog?"

"What's that? Smells like piss. Did somebody use an air freshener?"

--- Skills and Talents: ---​

- Hunting -
Roy's dad often took him out with himself for hunting and fishing. He spent a good portion of his childhood around nature. He is not a survival expert or anything, but he can at least make a simple campfire.

Equipment​

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Gear
Never bothers to change clothes.​
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Main weapon
He will have to cope with a shovel for now.​
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[DIV class=textMain]
Bag (40 items):​
FlashlightSwiss army knife

Free slot: ----

Set Boost
β—‹ Lightweight (less noise)

Head: Olive Green Cloak

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs: Canvas pants

Feet: Leather Boots
Accessory 1: Black piece of cloth
β—‹ Can be worn like a bandana to conceal the bottom half of the face.
β—‹ Minor protection from poisonous gases and foul odors.

Accessory 2: ----

Accessory 3: ----

Accessory 4: ----

Accessory 5: ----
Rune 1 - Bloodmancy

β—‹ Allows to freely manipulate and solidify blood to create small objects such as knives.
βœ• Only works within a small range around hands, but will remain solid once made so.

Rune 2: ----

Rune 3: ----

Rune 4: ----

Rune 5: ----

Rune 6: ----

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[/div][div class="tabsContent tab3" style="display: none;"] [/div][div class="tabsContent tab3" style="display: none;"][DIV class=textMain]Background:

Roy's dad is a hero, but not the kind that wears spandex and fights crime. That's baby stuff. No, dad is a hero in real life.

Roy grew up in a small countryside town. It was the kind of place where tired lumberjacks would spend evenings drinking, and mornings hunting deer for sport. The town was pretty coarse, but If you fell off a bike someone would always help you up and laugh about how they don't make two-wheelers like they used to.

Anyway, everyone admired dad. As a kid, Roy and his best friend would sometimes sneak into the local pub at night to play pool and listen to the stories. How old man Louis almost caught a catfish the size of a small car. How Harry Graves uprooted a tree with his bare hands. How Roy's dad saved a whole family from a burning house.

Roy wanted his own story too.

---

That boy who used to sneak out with Roy to the pub, his name was Sam. He was a little aloof, but shared Roy's strange sense of humor.

They've been best pals ever since the two could remember. Perhaps that's why when Roy noticed that Sam had been acting jittery for an entire week, his friend just laughed it off. But it didn't stop. Coming to school late and leaving early, suddenly running off somewhere in the middle of conversation. Roy felt something was wrong but his friend kept it to himself.

One day Sam wanted to skip P.E. Didn't seem like a bad idea.

When the boys entered the locker room someone was waiting for them. A bat slammed into the door frame barely missing Roy's face. He lunged away on all fours as a guy in a hockey mask caught and pinned his friend to the ground.

Roy was already out of the gym when Sam's cry for help brought him back to his senses, He brought back a teacher but it was too late. The attacker was nowhere to be seen and Sam was crawling on the ground. His face was a mess.

To this day Roy does not know what happened. Who was it? Why? Sam never told him. Ever since he came back from a hospital, one eye blind, they never talked again.

Roy's father knows he ran away like a piss-weak coward. It is alright, he says, it was not your problem. There wasn't much you could do. Hmph. Like he means it.

---

Roy is currently living with his mom. She works in a large noisy city. Cars, billboards, glass, all that raunchy stuff. City kids see him as a bit of an outsider, but they are all just special little snowflakes.
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[div class=tab]INFO[/div][div class=tab]BKG[/div][/div][div class="tabsContent tab1"] [/div][/DIV]
[div class="tabsContent tab1"]
Name: Roy Kith
Gender: Male
Age: 17
A wild boy with an impish grin. Has a passion for undercooked meat, crude humor and dirt.

"So what if it talks? It is green and dumb and we haven't eaten meat since Tuesday!"
[div class="tabsContent tab2" style="display: none;"] [/div][div class="tabsContent tab2" style="display: none;"][DIV class=textMain]Appearance:

Looks a lot like an angry mongoose when pissed off. Otherwise a fairly normal human being, if a bit short.

His eyes are large and sharp, making him look like he is always up to no good.

Height: 155cm / 5'2"
Body type: Small, but sturdily built.
Eye Color: Brown
Hair Color: Tar black


Clothing (at start)
- Green T-shirt (unwashed)
- Khaki pants, worn out at the knees (unwashed)
- Grey work boots.

Personality

Roy is not a very brave person. He puts on an act to appear like he is, but inside he knows it is not true. Every time he sees someone in trouble, he can't help but think that it is foolish to extend a helping hand. Roy hates that part of himself and that's why he always does the opposite. He pushes himself to be better.

Likes:

β—‹ Nature
β—‹ Dogs
β—‹ People who stand up for others
β—‹ Has strange fascination for the nastiest things

Dislikes:

βœ• Washing
βœ• Cowards
βœ• Rules
βœ• Pretentious attitude

Goal:
To be recognized / Achieve something great

Fears:
Being seen as a coward / letting down people he trusts

Sample dialogue:

"Eyy now, how is my wee monster doing?" Roy said as he pet the pitbull behind the ears. "Who is a good dog? Who is a good dog?"

"What's that? Smells like piss. Did somebody use an air freshener?"

--- Skills and Talents: ---​

- Hunting -
Roy's dad often took him out with himself for hunting and fishing. He spent a good portion of his childhood around nature. He is not a survival expert or anything, but he can at least make a simple campfire.

Equipment​

Primary Weapon:

Head:

Chest:

Arms:

Belt:

Legs:

Feet:

Accessory 1:

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:

Runes​


Rune 1 - Bloodmancy

β—‹ Allows to freely manipulate and solidify blood to create small objects such as knives.
βœ• Only works within a small range around hands, but will remain solid once made so.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:

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[/div][div class="tabsContent tab3" style="display: none;"] [/div][div class="tabsContent tab3" style="display: none;"][DIV class=textMain]Background:

Roy's dad is a hero, but not the kind that wears tights and fights crime. That's baby stuff. No, dad is a hero in real life.

Roy grew up in a small countryside town. It was the kind of place where tired lumberjacks would spend evenings drinking, and mornings hunting deer for sport. The town was pretty coarse, but If you fell off a bike someone would always help you up and laugh about how they don't make two-wheelers like they used to.

Anyway, everyone admired dad. As a kid, Roy and his best friend would sometimes sneak into the local pub at night to play pool and listen to the stories. How old man Louis almost caught a catfish the size of a small car. How Harry Graves uprooted a tree with his bare hands. How Roy's dad saved a whole family from a burning house.

Roy wanted his own story too.

---

That boy who used to sneak out with Roy to the pub, his name was Sam. He was a little aloof, but shared Roy's strange sense of humor.

They've been best pals ever since the two could remember. Perhaps that's why when Roy noticed that Sam had been acting jittery for an entire week, his friend just laughed it off. But it didn't stop. Coming to school late and leaving early, suddenly running off somewhere in the middle of conversation. Roy felt something was wrong but his friend kept it to himself.

One day Sam wanted to skip P.E. Didn't seem like a bad idea.

When the boys entered the locker room someone was waiting for them. A bat slammed into the door frame barely missing Roy's face. He lunged away on all fours as a guy in a hockey mask caught and pinned his friend to the ground.

Roy was already out of the gym when Sam's cry for help brought him back to his senses, He brought back a teacher but it was too late. The attacker was nowhere to be seen and Sam was crawling on the ground. His face was a mess.

To this day Roy does not know what happened. Who was it? Why? Sam never told him. Ever since he came back from a hospital, one eye blind, they never talked again.

Roy's father knows he ran away like a piss-weak coward. It is alright, he says, it was not your problem. There wasn't much you could do. Hmph. Like he means it.

---

Roy is currently living with his mom. She works in a large noisy city. Cars, billboards, glass, all that raunchy stuff. City kids see him as a bit of an outsider, but they are all just special little snowflakes.
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Everything seems to be in order you are approved and just in time we will be going to the other world soon. However, at the moment, the boys are taking part in shenanigans so there's that.
 
Alison Jones

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Appearances:
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Personality: Alison is normally quiet and kind of shy, due to how she was brought up. She's usually only talkative and playful with her brother as he is the only one she currently feels she can talk to. She never made friends as she was bother embarrassed and afraid to have them see her home and even worse her parents so she just avoided them. Of course underneath it a kind somewhat feisty little girl who wants to become stronger or at least more useful so she can look out for her older brother the way he had for her, for years, even though she is a bit self-conscious about her height and fears she may never get any taller and be stuck as a short for the rest of her teenage and adult life.


Alison did not grow up in a particularly stable or kind home. Her mother and father were criminals and addicts. Because of this she never knew any extending family as they had cut ties with them long before she was born, she wasn't entirely sure if they knew about her, but she knew for certain she didn't know about them. The only good relieve she knew was her older brother, he always looked out for her and made sure she had what she needed and went out of his way if he could, to get the things she wanted. He would protect her, both physically and emotionally. For the longest time, he tried to shield her from their parent's true nature and even when she started to catch on, he downplayed it as to not make her worry. Their parents were physically and verbally abusive and while she was lucky enough, never to be hit, save for one time, her brother wasn't so lucky. He'd smile and tell her it didn't hurt, but she didn't like seeing it any less. As it turned out, Alison was actually very talented. She could sing, she could dance, she could act and figured if they could get the money for the equipment then she could start a youtube channel so she and her brother could make money eventually, maybe she'd get discovered and they could leave. However, as it stood, she dare not call the police in fear that they would separate her from her brother and maybe they'd end up someplace worse than where they were. As terrible as her parents as they were, they were a terrible she knew. She knew what to expect at best or worse.


However, one day she came home late from school, finishing up a test. Her father had a fit, claimed she was whoring around town and making the family look bad. Wasn't that a laugh? She dare not say it out loud but she thought it. She tried to explain all she was doing was finishing a test, but he would hear none of it. Her brother usually told her to just nod and apologize, even if they were wrong which they always were, just to do it so as not to anger them. However, today she was tired and she had proof she wasn't lying. She just wanted to make him shut up, for once to be able to prove him wrong to the point where even he couldn't deny it. Earlier that day she called home to tell them she was going to have to stay later to finish a test and left a message. She wasn't entirely thinking when she did it, but she snatched her father's phone to go through his messages and pick out the one where she called home, but just as she was about to press it she felt a sharp pain on her cheek that caused her to drop the phone and fall to the ground, her father had slapped her. For the first time in her life, he actually laid a hand on her and her brother was having none of it. She didn't know what happened, but when she looked up their father was on the ground with a bloody nose and her brother was pulling her up off the floor, taking their emergency bags and running out the door. This wasn't the first time they'd run away. They had a few times before and she wasn't sure if it was so much running away as it was giving their parents space to cool down when they were really, really getting out of hand. They would run away, stay gone for a few days, at most a week and then come back. However, this time was different, her brother had mouthed off before but he'd never put his hands on either one of them, maybe bullies at school, but never them. This time they didn't go home, they spent a few days at a friend's house and when the week was up instead of going home they went to a rest stop. Her brother had stolen money from their parents and forged their names on permission slips to go to a summer camp called Empty Brook claiming that deserved to have some fun this summer. She asked what they would do when the summer was over and he just smiled telling her not to worry about it.

Likes/Dislikes:

Andre

Caramel Apples

Performing

Animals

Nice People

High places she can't reach

Being Yelled at or when people yell at each other aggressively and not in playful tones.

Physical Violence

Not knowing where her brother is.

People who are cruel to their families



Skills and Talents: Singing, dancing, acting


Miscellaneous: Is a Light Sleeper, is also 5'2


Primary Weapon: Scepter

Head:

Chest: Plated Trench Coat

Arms: Half Gloves

Belt: Adventurers Belt

Legs: Adventure's Skirt

Feet: Adventurers Shoes

Accessory 1: Anklet of Levitation

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Funds: $0

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:


Runes:


Rune 1: 'Summon:Storm Dragon' - Allows the user to summon a small storm dragon.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:

Andre Jones

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearances:
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Personality: Andre is a kindhearted and confident goofball that hides his pain beneath a mountain of bravado and silliness. He does his utmost best not to show weakness or vulnerability hiding everything beneath a welcoming smile or an intimidating scowl. Beyond his kind hearted and goofiness he is what you would consider a tough guy who is seemingly fearless and will always try to bring up the mood, strangely he is very forgiving except when it comes to those that cause his younger sister pain as he is very protective of her to the point of putting himself in harm's way. He would do this for anyone he cared about but due to the circumstances of his life doesn't find himself very close to anyone other than his little sister.


Andre had never grown up in a peaceful home, he was only 2 years older than his sister but took it upon himself to look put for her as their parents were completely useless. They were terrible people who were verbally and physically abusive when things didn't go right for them due to their own mistakes they took it out on them. They used to take it out on each other but he supposed they saw them as easier, luckily they only ever threw mean comments at his sister. He'd act out on purpose just to make them mad and they'd see her as the good child and not even think of hitting her, after a while, even the rude comments started to lesson. At first, it hurt but eventually he free numb to it, he could put up with it.


He always made sure his sister had what she needed and sometimes the things she wanted, but was too sweet or afraid to ask for, but he knew she wanted. At first, he had a job but that didn't work out seeing as how his parents would instantly take any money he made so he resorted to stealing from them not that he feels bad about it, they just spent it on drugs anyway it was usually easy, with their addictions they usually pointed the finger at each other though they seemed more concerned that the other might be getting high without them rather than the actual loss of money. By this time he had made it up in his mind that when he turned 18 he was going to leave and take his sister with him, but then...it happened, his sister had come home late one day and his father was having a fit, cursing, calling her names, nothing new except...today she didn't just nod an apologize she snatched his phone and before he knew it, his father had slapped her. Seeing that he snapped, he tackled his father to the ground and proceeded to beat his face in, breaking his nose rather easily, not that his father was ever physically intimidating, he was lanky drug addict and thankfully was not high at that moment, when he was high he had abnormal strength for someone so frail. But he knew he messed up this time, he might have been a smart mouth but he was never dumb enough to fight his parents physically, he knew when his dad got up there would be hell coming for him.


He quickly snatched a roll of cash from the counter and grabbed his sister, running out the door with their emergency packs bags they hid under their porch when they needed to run away for a few days, but he knew this time would be different. He struck his father, he drew blood and they knew for a fact this time that he stole their money. He couldn't go back home and he wouldn't let his sister go back alone, if he wasn't there who knew what would happen. They stayed with a friend for a little while, not so much a friend but an acquaintance who never questioned when they would come and spend a few days at his place as long as they paid him $50...each. When their stay was almost over he saw a sign up for a place called Camp Empty Brook, they were offering summer jobs and he knew they needed the money. He figured he'd forge the signatures and they'd have a free place to stay for 3 months and some extra cash at the end of it all...he didn't know where they'd go from there but he decided not to worry about it for now, told his sister they were going to have fun this summer and left.


Likes/Dislikes:

Alison

Caramel Apples

Comics (Green Lantern is his favorite)

Comedy

Seeing his sister happy

His Parents

Abusers & Bullies

Seeing his sister upset

Not knowing where his sister is

Admitting when he's afraid.




Skills and Talents: He's good at fighting, not martial arts or anything like that but he's good enough at street brawling and pseudo boxing, everything he knows is practiced and self-taught, nothing professional and not a full discipline. Also as ashamed as he is to admit it, he's pretty good at sleight of hand and snatching things without people noticing.


Miscellaneous: He's a light sleeper. Is 5'9


Primary Weapon: Long Sword

Head:

Chest: Knight's Shirt

Arms: Knight's Gauntlets

Belt: Armored Belt

Legs: Knights Bottoms

Feet: Knight's Boots

Accessory 1: Cloak of Minor concealment- Conceals the user's presence for a short amount of time.

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Funds: $0

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:


Runes:


Rune 1: 'Blizzard'- The user launches a burst of cold winds to freeze enemies in front of them in a cone area of effect.

Rune 2:

Rune 3:

Rune 4:

Rune 5:

Rune 6:
 
Alison Jones

Age: 15

Gender: Female

Appearances:
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Personality: Alison is normally quiet and kind of shy, due to how she was brought up. She's usually only talkative and playful with her brother as he is the only one she currently feels she can talk to. She never made friends as she was bother embarrassed and afraid to have them see her home and even worse her parents so she just avoided them. Of course underneath it a kind somewhat feisty little girl who wants to become stronger or at least more useful so she can look out for her older brother the way he had for her, for years, even though she is a bit self-conscious about her height and fears she may never get any taller and be stuck as a short for the rest of her teenage and adult life.


Alison did not grow up in a particularly stable or kind home. Her mother and father were criminals and addicts. Because of this she never knew any extending family as they had cut ties with them long before she was born, she wasn't entirely sure if they knew about her, but she knew for certain she didn't know about them. The only good relieve she knew was her older brother, he always looked out for her and made sure she had what she needed and went out of his way if he could, to get the things she wanted. He would protect her, both physically and emotionally. For the longest time, he tried to shield her from their parent's true nature and even when she started to catch on, he downplayed it as to not make her worry. Their parents were physically and verbally abusive and while she was lucky enough, never to be hit, save for one time, her brother wasn't so lucky. He'd smile and tell her it didn't hurt, but she didn't like seeing it any less. As it turned out, Alison was actually very talented. She could sing, she could dance, she could act and figured if they could get the money for the equipment then she could start a youtube channel so she and her brother could make money eventually, maybe she'd get discovered and they could leave. However, as it stood, she dare not call the police in fear that they would separate her from her brother and maybe they'd end up someplace worse than where they were. As terrible as her parents as they were, they were a terrible she knew. She knew what to expect at best or worse.


However, one day she came home late from school, finishing up a test. Her father had a fit, claimed she was whoring around town and making the family look bad. Wasn't that a laugh? She dare not say it out loud but she thought it. She tried to explain all she was doing was finishing a test, but he would hear none of it. Her brother usually told her to just nod and apologize, even if they were wrong which they always were, just to do it so as not to anger them. However, today she was tired and she had proof she wasn't lying. She just wanted to make him shut up, for once to be able to prove him wrong to the point where even he couldn't deny it. Earlier that day she called home to tell them she was going to have to stay later to finish a test and left a message. She wasn't entirely thinking when she did it, but she snatched her father's phone to go through his messages and pick out the one where she called home, but just as she was about to press it she felt a sharp pain on her cheek that caused her to drop the phone and fall to the ground, her father had slapped her. For the first time in her life, he actually laid a hand on her and her brother was having none of it. She didn't know what happened, but when she looked up their father was on the ground with a bloody nose and her brother was pulling her up off the floor, taking their emergency bags and running out the door. This wasn't the first time they'd run away. They had a few times before and she wasn't sure if it was so much running away as it was giving their parents space to cool down when they were really, really getting out of hand. They would run away, stay gone for a few days, at most a week and then come back. However, this time was different, her brother had mouthed off before but he'd never put his hands on either one of them, maybe bullies at school, but never them. This time they didn't go home, they spent a few days at a friend's house and when the week was up instead of going home they went to a rest stop. Her brother had stolen money from their parents and forged their names on permission slips to go to a summer camp called Empty Brook claiming that deserved to have some fun this summer. She asked what they would do when the summer was over and he just smiled telling her not to worry about it.

Likes/Dislikes:

Andre

Caramel Apples

Performing

Animals

Nice People

High places she can't reach

Being Yelled at or when people yell at each other aggressively and not in playful tones.

Physical Violence

Not knowing where her brother is.

People who are cruel to their families



Skills and Talents: Singing, dancing, acting


Miscellaneous: Is a Light Sleeper, is also 5'2


Primary Weapon: Scepter

Head:

Chest: Plated Trench Coat

Arms: Half Gloves

Belt: Adventurers Belt

Legs: Adventure's Skirt

Feet: Adventurers Shoes

Accessory 1: Anklet of Levitation

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

Accessory 4:

Accessory 5:

Funds: $0

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:


Runes:


Rune 1: 'Summon:Storm Dragon' - Allows the user to summon a small storm dragon.

Rune 2:

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Rune 6:

Andre Jones

Age: 17

Gender: Male

Appearances:
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Personality: Andre is a kindhearted and confident goofball that hides his pain beneath a mountain of bravado and silliness. He does his utmost best not to show weakness or vulnerability hiding everything beneath a welcoming smile or an intimidating scowl. Beyond his kind hearted and goofiness he is what you would consider a tough guy who is seemingly fearless and will always try to bring up the mood, strangely he is very forgiving except when it comes to those that cause his younger sister pain as he is very protective of her to the point of putting himself in harm's way. He would do this for anyone he cared about but due to the circumstances of his life doesn't find himself very close to anyone other than his little sister.


Andre had never grown up in a peaceful home, he was only 2 years older than his sister but took it upon himself to look put for her as their parents were completely useless. They were terrible people who were verbally and physically abusive when things didn't go right for them due to their own mistakes they took it out on them. They used to take it out on each other but he supposed they saw them as easier, luckily they only ever threw mean comments at his sister. He'd act out on purpose just to make them mad and they'd see her as the good child and not even think of hitting her, after a while, even the rude comments started to lesson. At first, it hurt but eventually he free numb to it, he could put up with it.


He always made sure his sister had what she needed and sometimes the things she wanted, but was too sweet or afraid to ask for, but he knew she wanted. At first, he had a job but that didn't work out seeing as how his parents would instantly take any money he made so he resorted to stealing from them not that he feels bad about it, they just spent it on drugs anyway it was usually easy, with their addictions they usually pointed the finger at each other though they seemed more concerned that the other might be getting high without them rather than the actual loss of money. By this time he had made it up in his mind that when he turned 18 he was going to leave and take his sister with him, but then...it happened, his sister had come home late one day and his father was having a fit, cursing, calling her names, nothing new except...today she didn't just nod an apologize she snatched his phone and before he knew it, his father had slapped her. Seeing that he snapped, he tackled his father to the ground and proceeded to beat his face in, breaking his nose rather easily, not that his father was ever physically intimidating, he was lanky drug addict and thankfully was not high at that moment, when he was high he had abnormal strength for someone so frail. But he knew he messed up this time, he might have been a smart mouth but he was never dumb enough to fight his parents physically, he knew when his dad got up there would be hell coming for him.


He quickly snatched a roll of cash from the counter and grabbed his sister, running out the door with their emergency packs bags they hid under their porch when they needed to run away for a few days, but he knew this time would be different. He struck his father, he drew blood and they knew for a fact this time that he stole their money. He couldn't go back home and he wouldn't let his sister go back alone, if he wasn't there who knew what would happen. They stayed with a friend for a little while, not so much a friend but an acquaintance who never questioned when they would come and spend a few days at his place as long as they paid him $50...each. When their stay was almost over he saw a sign up for a place called Camp Empty Brook, they were offering summer jobs and he knew they needed the money. He figured he'd forge the signatures and they'd have a free place to stay for 3 months and some extra cash at the end of it all...he didn't know where they'd go from there but he decided not to worry about it, for now, told his sister they were going to have fun this summer and left.


Likes/Dislikes:

Alison

Caramel Apples

Comics (Green Lantern is his favorite)

Comedy

Seeing his sister happy

His Parents

Abusers & Bullies

Seeing his sister upset

Not knowing where his sister is

Admitting when he's afraid.




Skills and Talents: He's good at fighting, not martial arts or anything like that but he's good enough at street brawling and pseudo boxing, everything he knows is practiced and self-taught, nothing professional and not a full discipline. Also as ashamed as he is to admit it, he's pretty good at sleight of hand and snatching things without people noticing.


Miscellaneous: He's a light sleeper. Is 5'9


Primary Weapon: Long Sword

Head:

Chest: Knight's Shirt

Arms: Knight's Gauntlets

Belt: Armored Belt

Legs: Knights Bottoms

Feet: Knight's Boots

Accessory 1: Cloak of Minor concealment- Conceals the user's presence for a short amount of time.

Accessory 2:

Accessory 3:

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Accessory 5:

Funds: $0

Bag: (Holds up to 40 items)

Free slot:


Runes:


Rune 1: 'Blizzard'- The user launches a burst of cold winds to freeze enemies in front of them in a cone area of effect.

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Okay this sounds fine just don't go overboard with the dragon, their attacks are about as powerful as everyone else's first spell until you upgrade the spell okay? Other than that you are approved. You may proceed.
 

Adam Williams

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