Take Back the Crown

[Lo Alyssa]

CHARACTER SHEET
(When it comes to appearance, you can provide a picture for your character, or just describe what they look like) COMING SOON


Name: Thora


Physical Age: 19


Actual Age: Several decades (as time affects her differently)


Gender: Female


Species: Oread (Nymph of the mountains)


Class: Adventurer/Archer (because of their mythological history of working alongside of Artemis [which I know is Greek])


Abilities/Powers: Understand nature; Can enter/become one with Rowan Tree (also called Mountain Ash)


Weapon(s): Bow & Arrow


Appearance: Shorter, only reaching about five feet tall; Long hair (that when not put up falls to her knees) that is a dark blonde with olive green ombre; Sleek features; Longer pointy ears; Eyes are red like the berries from the Rowan Tree


Flowy clothing: Long, open sleeves; Long, high-waisted skirt with long slit up the leg; Layered belts; three-fingered archery glove; loose ankle booties; Lots of necklaces


Personality: Quiet & observant; Very thoughtful & kind yet it isn't shown as much because she is very bashful


Biography:


Thora was brought into the world just a year before the current king was born. She spent much of her time running around the mountainside she called home; she was adventurous and excited to learn about life. She was often found climbing high trees, laying on the grass and playing with the bugs, or taming the blind animals that called the inside of her mountain home.


Then a monstrous fire spread across the far side of her mountain. She retreated into her favorite tree and hid there for many years (as her time in a tree was abstracted and different than the time outside of the tree). When she finally entered the world again, several years had passed (much to her surprise as she thought she had only been hidden for a few months). She explored her mountain and found that many of her sisters had died in the fire that had claimed most of her home. She felt relieved that she had miraculously survived but also guilty that she had lived and so many of her sisters had died.


There was nothing left her on that mountain and so she ventured away. In her travel to the nearest mountain (a far journey away) she learned how to perfect her archery skills (something that all of her sisters had possessed beforehand and she had been practicing). As she crossed the sea to Algoran in her quest to the Mountain of Eldur, she grew more quiet and isolated, her passionate side quickly dwindling like a fire in a thunderstorm. When she landed in the new country, she heard murmurs in the ground and a pull from nature to go to the village of Brink. Though once she was there, she didn't quite know why.


Extra:


- Unless it's in the caves and tunnels of a mountain, Thora is fairly claustrophobic.


- Feels most comfortable traveling on foot, as it connects her better to the earth. If she had to travel quicker, then it must be on animal-back because she cramps up and grows anxious when riding in a cart or wagon.


- She prefers the outdoors, choosing to sleep outside in almost any weather condition because she doesn't like to be inside. That being said, she still doesn't mind venturing indoors for a drink, to buy something, or to marvel at a palace.

ACCEPTED!!!

 

[Rydellius]

NAME: Nameen


AGE: 18


GENDER: Female


SPECIES: Human


CLASS: Traveler/Wanderer


ABILITIES/POWERS: Nameen was born with a very mysterious power in her left eye. This power, greatly fear among the people of her home, gives her influence over the mind's of others, allowing her to control their action's as well as weave illusions. After her eye was mutilated and blinded, her eye's abilities were thought to have been destroyed. Though the sight in the eye is gone, the magic lying within it is not. It's power only dormant, and waiting for Nameen to wake it again.

(NOTE* More about her magic is sort of explained on page 66 of the RP)


WEAPONS: Her sword, which was a parting gift from her uncle. Though she may not look it, Nameen is a vicious warrior.


APPEARANCE: Shown above. (She has albinism, hence her pale complexion)


PERSONALITY: Nameen is an introvert, who is most comfortable hanging back in the shadows and being alone. She tries to draw as little attention as possible to herself, as she dislikes when eyes linger on her scar and generally strange appearance. On the outside she seems very composed, but she has a driving internal fire that is not seen too often. When she sets her mind to something, it is very difficult to drive her away until she sees it through. Because of past experiences, she speaks very little and remains distant, careful not to reveal too much about herself to the people she meets during her travels.


BIOGRAPHY: Nameen was born in a clustered village deep in the mountains. Due to the remote area, Nameen's village lay untouched by the conflict occurring over the on the other side of the range. The community lived peacefully behind the protective shield that the mountains offered. Nameen liv e an average life with her family, until the day during which her power woke within her eye. Being young at the time, her curiosity about this new ability led her to experiment. To make a long story short, (and not reveal too much hehe) she took these experiments too far, resulting in several disastrous incidents within her village. Her fellow villagers branded her as dangerous and as something evil, having never seen such unpredictable magic before in their isolated community. In an attempt to destroy her magic, Nameen's parents took a dagger to her eye, blinding it and giving her a jagged scar, that stands out bright red against her pale skin. After this, Nameen left home and ran to the one person that was not afraid of her: Her uncle. He healed her to the best of his abilities, and gave her supplies for a journey over the mountains since it was evident that she would only suffer more if she stayed.

His final parting gift to her was his sword, before he sent her on her way, being too old to accompany her on the gruelling venture. Since then, Nameen has mastered the sword, and now wanders through the land with a bottled desire for justice to those who mistreated her. Quite recently, she has also wondered if there is a way to revive the magic in her eye.


(By the way this is jaefacendis on instagram)

 

[Lo Alyssa]

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NAME: Nameen


AGE: 18


GENDER: Female


SPECIES: Human


CLASS: Traveler/Wanderer


ABILITIES/POWERS: Nameen was born with a very mysterious power (feared among the people of her home) in her left eye. Called "Myn's Hypnotic Eye," this power gives her influence over the mind's of others, allowing her to control their action's as well as weave illusions. After her eye was mutilated and blinded, the Hypnotic Eye's abilities were thought to have been destroyed. Though the sight in the eye is gone, the power lying within it is not. Myn's Hypnotic Eye is only dormant, and waiting for Nameen to wake it again.


WEAPONS: Her sword, which was a gift from her uncle. Though she may not look it, Nameen is a vicious warrior.


APPEARANCE: Shown above. (She has albinism, hence her pale complexion)


PERSONALITY: Nameen is an introvert, who is most comfortable hanging back in the shadows and being alone. She tries to draw as little attention as possible to herself, as she dislikes when eyes linger on her scar and generally strange appearance. On the outside she seems very composed, but she has a driving internal fire that is not seen too often. When she sets her mind to something, it is very difficult to drive her away until she sees it through. Because of past experiences, she speaks very little and remains distant, careful not to reveal too much about herself to the people she meets during her travels.


BIOGRAPHY: Nameen was born in a clustered village deep in the mountains. Due to the remote area, Nameen's village lay untouched by the conflict occurring over the on the other side of the range. The community lived peacefully behind the protective shield that the mountains offered. At l east until the day that Myn's Hypnotic Eye was awoke in Nameen. Nameen does not remember what happened to the exact detail, only that it was disastrous. She was branded dangerous by her village and greatly feared by all. In an attempt to destroy the Hypnotic Eye, Nameen's parents took a dagger to her eye, blinding it and giving her a jagged scar, that stands out bright red against her pale skin. After this, Nameen left home and ran to the one person that was not afraid of her: Her uncle. He healed her to the best of his abilities, and gave her supplies for a journey over the mountains since it was evident that she would only suffer more if she stayed.


His final parting gift to her was his sword, before he sent her on her way, being too old to accompany her on the gruelling venture. Since then, Nameen has mastered the sword, and now wanders through the land with a bottled desire for justice to those who mistreated her. Quite recently, she has also wondered if there is a way to revive her Hypnotic Eye.


(By the way this is jaefacendis on instagram )

ACCEPTED!!! Wow, we're getting such awesome characters in this roleplay/// this character is amAZING

 

[TeeKay]

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<strong>Name:</strong> Phaedra


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<strong>Age:</strong> Young adult - a lady never reveals her age (~22)


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<strong>Gender:</strong> Female


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<strong>Species:</strong> Half-Sylph (air elemental)


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<strong>Class:</strong> Wizard


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<strong>Abilities/Powers:</strong> Because of her magical heritage, she is naturally gifted and more adept at magic than most her age. In particular, she has the ability to manipulate the air around her. She can create wicked gales of wind, occasionally part clouds, and even fly. Now, despite her obvious knack of magic, she still has limitations and these things do require concentration. She can't do more than one thing at once, so if she were flying, she couldn't simply whip out a fireball as she glides across the air. Sometimes, her magic can have a wild effect. Her innate magic can sometimes conflict with the strict, organized nature of her wizardry and can sometimes create bursts of random wild magic rather than her intended spell. Sometimes this can be helpful, others it can harmful... or just nothing can happen at all.


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<strong>Weapon(s):</strong> A gnarled wooden staff, holding a star sapphire the size of a closed fist within its grasp. She also carries a concealed dagger on her person.


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<strong>Appearance:</strong> Perhaps the most striking thing about Phaedra would be her heterochromia. Her left eye is like a perfect spring sky; her right eye is a warm golden color, like the sun. Secondly, she seems to carry the grace and beauty that most hybrids of magical races are associated with. Her skin is pale, tinged with blue, and she is cool to the touch, though not unpleasantly so. Her hair is jet black and falls straight, usually kept just above her shoulders and her bangs swept behind her left ear. She tends to dress in darker colored robes and cloak with bright accents. Phaedra has a bandolier strapped across her shoulder to carry her reagents, keeping them easily accessible for her most used spells. A small, magical pack is kept at her hip, hanging off of a thin belt.


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<strong>Personality:</strong> Extremely curious and very much a thrill seeker, you likely wouldn't immediately know this from her unfriendly demeanor. She tends to come off very sharp and not much for socializing, though she will often be found watching those who capture her interest from afar. Phaedra desperately desires to connect with others but tends to create a barrier for herself, immediately believing herself "too different" to mingle with other races. This internal struggle externalizes in the form of terse, almost hostile behavior towards others. Once she warms up, she will spill forth an endless amount of questions, wishing to know <em>everything</em>. Phaedra wants to know where you're from, about your parents and if you knew them, what your favorite color is, and how in the world do goats balance on cliff faces. Nothing can filter the unending curiosity once she feels comfortable. She is significantly more friendly once she realizes she won't be abandoned. While not necessarily unkind, she doesn't see much reason to help others just because it's the "right thing" to do. She must first see purpose in the task, and then determine how she will benefit. Of course, if it is a friend in need, there would be no hesitation whatsoever. She isn't very likely to keep a promise unless if you are her friend, either. Phaedra is very free-spirited and doesn't care much for others outside of her circle.


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<strong>Biography:</strong> A hybrid child birthed by a flighty air elemental mother, she was quickly left to die. It wasn't out of evil intent or to simply be rid of her, but rather because air elementals are not ones to tie themselves down with responsibilities, being free spirits. Thankfully, she was found by a resident wizard who had his tower tucked away within the wispy peaks of the mountains that she was born. Phaedra was raised by the wizard and taught magic traditionally, through use of incantations and reagents. She caught on very quickly and excelled, having a natural talent for magic due to the blood of an air elemental flowing through her veins. Because of her heritage, however, this instilled a lust for change and adventure - a trait most likely handed down by her Sylphid mother. Knowing he couldn't keep his ward for long, the wizard had prepared for this long before she made her decision to leave and equipped her the best he could for Phaedra's departure. Now, she travels, seeking thrills for the sake of it, propelled forward by her curiosity and her desire to learn.


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<em>Extra:</em> *I'm prismatic.monkey on IG. O: *Phaedra doesn't immediately meet the merry band. She is a nomad at this time.


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[Lo Alyssa]

(I will put a pic here eventually when I can draw her, but I will describe her in the meantime)
Name:


Phaedra


Age:


Young adult - a lady never reveals her age (~22)


Gender:


Female


Species:


Half-Sylph (air elemental)


Class:


Wizard


Abilities/Powers:


Because of her magical heritage, she is naturally gifted and more adept at magic than most her age. In particular, she has the ability to manipulate the air around her. She can create wicked gales of wind, occasionally part clouds, and even fly. Now, despite her obvious knack of magic, she still has limitations and these things do require concentration. She can't do more than one thing at once, so if she were flying, she couldn't simply whip out a fireball as she glides across the air.


Sometimes, her magic can have a wild effect. Her innate magic can sometimes conflict with the strict, organized nature of her wizardry and can sometimes create bursts of random wild magic rather than her intended spell. Sometimes this can be helpful, others it can harmful... or just nothing can happen at all.


Weapon(s):


A gnarled wooden staff, holding a star sapphire the size of a closed fist within its grasp. She also carries a concealed dagger on her person.


Appearance:


Perhaps the most striking thing about Phaedra would be her heterochromia. Her left eye is like a perfect spring sky; her right eye is a warm golden color, like the sun. Secondly, she seems to carry the grace and beauty that most hybrids of magical races are associated with. Her skin is pale, almost tinged with blue, and she is cool to the touch, though not unpleasantly so. Her hair is jet black and falls straight, usually kept just above her shoulders and her bangs swept behind her left ear.


She tends to dress in darker colored robes and cloak with bright accents. Phaedra has a bandolier strapped across her shoulder to carry her reagents, keeping them easily accessible for her most used spells. A small, magical pack is kept at her hip, hanging off of a thin belt.


Personality:


Extremely curious and very much a thrill seeker, you likely wouldn't immediately know this from her unfriendly demeanor. She tends to come off very sharp and not much for socializing, though she will often be found watching those who capture her interest from afar. Phaedra desperately desires to connect with others but tends to create a barrier for herself, immediately believing herself "too different" to mingle with other races. This internal struggle externalizes in the form of terse, almost hostile behavior towards others.


Once she warms up, she will spill forth an endless amount of questions, wishing to know everything. Phaedra wants to know where you're from, about your parents and if you knew them, what your favorite color is, and how in the world do goats balance on cliff faces. Nothing can filter the unending curiosity once she feels comfortable. She is significantly more friendly once she realizes she won't be abandoned.


While not necessarily unkind, she doesn't see much reason to help others just because it's the "right thing" to do. She must first see purpose in the task, and then determine how she will benefit. Of course, if it is a friend in need, there would be no hesitation whatsoever. She isn't very likely to keep a promise unless if you are her friend, either. Phaedra is very free-spirited and doesn't care much for others outside of her circle.


Biography:


A hybrid child birthed by a flighty air elemental mother, she was quickly left to die. It wasn't out of evil intent or to simply be rid of her, but rather because air elementals are not ones to tie themselves down with responsibilities, being free spirits. Thankfully, she was found by a resident wizard who had his tower tucked away within the wispy peaks of the mountains that she was born.


Phaedra was raised by the wizard and taught magic traditionally, through use of incantations and reagents. She caught on very quickly and excelled, having a natural talent for magic due to the blood of an air elemental flowing through her veins.


Because of her heritage, however, this instilled a lust for change and adventure - a trait most likely handed down by her Sylphid mother. Knowing he couldn't keep his ward for long, the wizard had prepared for this long before she made her decision to leave and equipped her the best he could for Phaedra's departure. Now, she travels, seeking thrills for the sake of it, propelled forward by her curiosity and her desire to learn.


Extra:


*I'm prismatic.monkey on IG. O:


*Phaedra doesn't immediately meet the merry band. She is a nomad at this time.

ACCEPTED!!! Ooh, I love her so much!! It's the same with my character, Hjlamar. They meet him on the road when he tries to steal from them (and ultimately fails).

 

[A Simple Egg]

Name: Prince Lucas


Age: 10


Gender: Male


Species: Human


Class: Prince


Abilities/Powers: None as of yet, despite most his age having them by now


Weapons: A stick he dubbed 'stick'


Appearance:

Personality: Lucas adores his sister above all else, despite often acting like he doesn't care for her, and aspires to be like her when he is grown, so he will often attempt to imitate her. He loves watching fights, but is not such a fan of them if someone on his side gets hurt. His current lack of powers annoys him and he is constantly trying to make them appear, often taking the smallest things as the beginnings of his powers. He is also remarkably tough, and although he can't often do much, he will certainly try. He also makes bonds much too easily. He is also at that stage where he believes he is fully grown up and tries to act like it


Biography: Lucas can remember his parents and the royal life he once led, if only vaguely. He also remembers the night it all changed and often has nightmares about it. Once at the inn he often served as an errand boy.


Extra: Lucas cries very easily, and he hates it. He is also rather small and young looking for his age


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[Vampiricdoll]

[QUOTE="A Simple Egg]Name: Prince Lucas
Age: 6


Gender: Male


Species: Human


Class: Prince


Abilities/Powers: None as of yet, he is too young for them to have blossomed


Weapons: A stick he dubbed 'stick'


Appearance:

Personality: Lucas is young, innocent and much too hyper. He adores his sister above all else, and aspires to be like her when he is grown, so he will often attempt to imitate her. He loves watching fights, but is not such a fan of them if someone on the 'goodies' side gets hurt. His current lack of powers annoys him and he is constantly trying to make them appear, often taking the smallest things as the beginnings of his powers. He is also remarkably tough, and although with his size he can't do much, he will certainly try. He also makes bonds much too easily.


Biography: Lucas doesn't remember much of his parents or the royal life he had led, so all he has ever known is the inn and his sister. He had often served as an errand boy in the inn, but being so young he couldn't do much and was mostly just spoiled. When his sister set off, he followed her, sure that his role model would always succeed and wanting to be by her side in her moment of victory.


Extra: Lucas cries very easily, and he hates it


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Ahh we have to change his age. That is one of the things we changed. He'd be 10 now.

 

[QueenSaiko]

[QUOTE="Lo Alyssa]

CHARACTER SHEET


(When it comes to appearance, you can provide a picture for your character, or just describe what they look like)


Name:


Age:


Gender:


Species:


Class: (example; adventurer, thief, assassin, other?)


Abilities/Powers:


Weapon(s):


Appearance:


Personality:


Biography: (you may keep it simple if you don’t want to reveal too much)


Extra: (optional)
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Name: Ayda Kingsley


Age: 20


Gender: Female


Species: Human


Class: Thief and Maid


Abilities/Powers: While she may not be exceptionally good at being a thief, Ayda isn't your average thief either. She's pretty light on her feet and can run pretty swiftly as well, in case she gets caught. She also has almost inhuman reaction speeds, not to mention Ayda is also slightly smaller than what others her age are so she can hide or reach places her 'siblings' can't due to their size, not to mention she can make up lies faster than someone can say thief.


Weapons: Ayda has a very strong dislike towards weapons and anyone who wields them, and would rather punch herself in the face than use one. However she knows it's foolish not to carry one, especially when she has no way of fighting or defending herself.


Appearance: (may i send it to you on Instagram? I can't really show you on this website.)


Personality: Ayda is very introverted and prefers to be in the corner, or even better alone which gives the false impression that she's cold or hateful towards others. Even her friends have to admit they Ayda doesn't take part in their conversations much or even interact with them on a daily basis. However when you do manage to force her into a conversation, she gets flustered easily and always tries to weasel her way out of the conversation. And she's actually quite motherly and caring, just in her own little ways such as leaving small treats for people to find if they're sad or upset, trying to resolve their problems herself, or taking practically all the responsibilities.


Biography: Ayda was raised in a rather distasteful home where love and kindness were unheard of, and her skin was always covered in red,blue, and black due to 'family circumstances.' Her family also didn't bother sending their daughter to school, so Ayda constantly spent her time with kids from the nearby orphanage, as they too suffered similar situations. Their days were spent playing for hours in the nearby woods, stealing small things such as apples and nuts from the market and eating them in the treehouse they all worked hard to build. Ayda was the oldest of the bunch, so they all looked up to her as the leader of the group, and all pledged to follow her anywhere. One day when Ayda was twelve, things at her home got extremely bad and she ran for her life, and soon after ran away from home along with her orphan friends who were sick of their situation and wanted to get away too. Although it was hard, the group of six managed to make a living for themselves by becoming thieves, moving place to place before eventually settling down and buying a house for them all and trying to get proper jobs, which most of them managed to, including Ayda who found work by becoming a maid for a wealthy woman. Though because the money from that isn't always enough, Ayda is still also a thief.


Extra: She's a sucker for sweet things and is lured out of her room when offered her favorite chocolate. SHE JUST WANTS THE CHILDREN TO BE HAPPY


Theme Song: Meiko- Escape of Salmhofer the Witch


(THIS WAS SO LONG I'M SORRY ;A; )


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[A Simple Egg]

[QUOTE="Queen of Fantasy]Ahh we have to change his age. That is one of the things we changed. He'd be 10 now.

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Ah yes, I didn't notice that, I read it at 2 am and my brain was a mess. Sorry

 

[Lo Alyssa]

[QUOTE="A Simple Egg]Name: Prince Lucas
Age: 10


Gender: Male


Species: Human


Class: Prince


Abilities/Powers: None as of yet, despite most his age having them by now


Weapons: A stick he dubbed 'stick'


Appearance:

Personality: Lucas adores his sister above all else, despite often acting like he doesn't care for her, and aspires to be like her when he is grown, so he will often attempt to imitate her. He loves watching fights, but is not such a fan of them if someone on his side gets hurt. His current lack of powers annoys him and he is constantly trying to make them appear, often taking the smallest things as the beginnings of his powers. He is also remarkably tough, and although he can't often do much, he will certainly try. He also makes bonds much too easily. He is also at that stage where he believes he is fully grown up and tries to act like it


Biography: Lucas can remember his parents and the royal life he once led, if only vaguely. He also remembers the night it all changed and often has nightmares about it. Once at the inn he often served as an errand boy.


Extra: Lucas cries very easily, and he hates it


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Accepted of course!!! Can't do this roleplay without Lucas.

 

[Lo Alyssa]

Name: Ayda Kingsley
Age: 20


Gender: Female


Species: Human


Class: Thief and Maid


Abilities/Powers: While she may not be exceptionally good at being a thief, Ayda isn't your average thief either. She's pretty light on her feet and can run pretty swiftly as well, in case she gets caught. She also has almost inhuman reaction speeds, not to mention Ayda is also slightly smaller than what others her age are so she can hide or reach places her 'siblings' can't due to their size, not to mention she can make up lies faster than someone can say thief.


Weapons: Ayda has a very strong dislike towards weapons and anyone who wields them, and would rather punch herself in the face than use one. However she knows it's foolish not to carry one, especially when she has no way of fighting or defending herself.


Appearance: (may i send it to you on Instagram? I can't really show you on this website.)


Personality: Ayda is very introverted and prefers to be in the corner, or even better alone which gives the false impression that she's cold or hateful towards others. Even her friends have to admit they Ayda doesn't take part in their conversations much or even interact with them on a daily basis. However when you do manage to force her into a conversation, she gets flustered easily and always tries to weasel her way out of the conversation. And she's actually quite motherly and caring, just in her own little ways such as leaving small treats for people to find if they're sad or upset, trying to resolve their problems herself, or taking practically all the responsibilities.


Biography: Ayda was raised in a rather distasteful home where love and kindness were unheard of, and her skin was always covered in red,blue, and black due to 'family circumstances.' Her family also didn't bother sending their daughter to school, so Ayda constantly spent her time with kids from the nearby orphanage, as they too suffered similar situations. Their days were spent playing for hours in the nearby woods, stealing small things such as apples and nuts from the market and eating them in the treehouse they all worked hard to build. Ayda was the oldest of the bunch, so they all looked up to her as the leader of the group, and all pledged to follow her anywhere. One day when Ayda was twelve, things at her home got extremely bad and she ran for her life, and soon after ran away from home along with her orphan friends who were sick of their situation and wanted to get away too. Although it was hard, the group of six managed to make a living for themselves by becoming thieves, moving place to place before eventually settling down and buying a house for them all and trying to get proper jobs, which most of them managed to, including Ayda who found work by becoming a maid for a wealthy woman. Though because the money from that isn't always enough, Ayda is still also a thief.


Extra: She's a sucker for sweet things and is lured out of her room when offered her favorite chocolate. SHE JUST WANTS THE CHILDREN TO BE HAPPY


Theme Song: Meiko- Escape of Salmhofer the Witch


(THIS WAS SO LONG I'M SORRY ;A; )


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LONG IS GOOD THOUGH! Accepted!!!

 

[Lo Alyssa]

CHARACTER SHEET
(When it comes to appearance, you can provide a picture for your character, or just describe what they look like)


Name:Ty Loxion


Age:12


Gender:Male


Species:Human


Class:Adventurer


Abilities/Powers:Magic


Weapon(s):an emerald long sword.


Appearance:

Personality:Childish, quiet, and shy.


Biography:He is very shy often adapting a mask to hide his emotion. His past is currently unknown to even his closest friends.(More will be discovered in rp)

Oh man, I'm sorry! I'm afraid we've already started the roleplay and I am not accepting any more characters for the time being. Thank you for expressing an interest though! ;v;

 

[Lo Alyssa]

[QUOTE="Mr jake](I'M Sorry I have to go ahead and post, I can't wait much longer to excited.)
Name: Jekkel Starbound


Age: 18


Gender: Male


Class: Ranger


Abilities/Powers: A skilled eye and he know a good bit about the arcane arts (enchanting)


Weapons: An enchanted bow,Two enchanted twin blades and an enchanted dagger.


Appearance:

Underneath the hood, something like this.

Personality: Jekkel is a lad that likes to be nice and happy but he can get aggressive if you get on his bad side. He is a very stubborn lad but very smooth to work with too. Jekkel is a dreamer he likes to write little tales or at least think of them. He is also a bit on the sensitive side, He hates people who are just plain mean and while stand up for most people.


Bio: Jekkel came from a family of hunters. They always encouraged him to hunt, but Jekkel he did not like hurting life. His parents did not like the thoughts of this, Of course, his parents loved him dearly but they had trouble dealing with this. They sent Jekkel out on an island that was surrounded by mountains and a lake, this Island was right in the middle. Jekkel had to learn to survive by himself at the age of 9. When Jekkel was finally ready he escaped the Island and went back home. When he arrived something was off, No screams of laughter or the smell of cooked meat. Claw marks everywhere the door busted down and blood so much blood. Bears, His family was dead and Jekkel had to put his skills to use and he did so for the next 9 years.


(There is more but you will have to find out later)


Extra: Jekkel can not ride a horse, He prefers to walk he has trouble sensing sarcasm. Pretty quick on his feet and amazing at parkour. He can hide pretty well but he is not the best at it.

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Awe man, as much as I love this character. I'm not accepting anymore entries for the time being! I'm so sorry///

 

[Sir Monsieur]

Ok

 

[Vampiricdoll]

Name: Lilith Waters


Age: 37


Gender: Female


Species: Human


Class: Witch


Abilities/Powers: She knows all kinds of magical spells, but her strong suit is necromancy and the dark arts.


Weapon(s): She has a large staff, that has magical properties with it comes to necromancy. Nothing more.


Appearance:


(This is once again my art, but it's traditional and the scanner we have it VERY bad.)


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Personality: She has a very dull and tired attitude. She doesn't 'care' for the most part and does not express her emotions easily. Though this part of her is the one she often uses, she can be very emotional when it comes to her family or background.


Biography: As a child she was born with the talent of magic. Her whole family had a bloodline of magic in it, but her family did not practice it as much as their ancestors did. She grew a passion for it over a few years and later, she sought out a teacher. Of course that also meant leaving her supporting and loving family behind. She was quite upset at the departure, but went away anyways, because she knew that once she learned how to use her talent properly, she could come back and make life even happier. She traveled to a village, where she met Svetlana and soon found out she also practiced magic. Lilith begged her to teach her magic, and Svetlana agreed, without hesitation. After many years had passed, Lilith became more and more talented and strong and quickly headed home to greet her family and to tell them the astounding news.


But when she made it home, she found it empty of any of her family members. Nothing was there to explain what happened, until a local villager approached her, telling her that her family had died from a horrible sickness and was sent to be buried with the rest of their bloodline. Lilith feeling guilty of not being there, picked up a new but forbidden magic. Necromancy. The practice of the dark arts. She was devastated, and wanted her family back. She knew she had to practice bringing the dead to life before doing it on her own family. She has no idea where the tombs of her family are, and continue to search for them, but also practicing reanimating on any dead being she can find. All have failed, but she believes she'll be able to bring them back if she masters it, and so she continues to practice and search for her family.


Extra: She has a black cat named Lucy.


The scars on her arms are from doing "blood" sacrifices which are needed for bringing back the dead. She'd cut her arm, and let blood drip into a bowl. In order for that, she needed a deep wounds so... Scars!


She's very sleep deprived, and is tired 24/7, mostly because of late night studying and the thoughts of her test subjects haunting her at night.
​

 

[GalacticRam]

<p><a href="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/P_20160610_233457.jpg.5bb56799cc7cbaf4e2d9fff1f70fd755.jpg" class="ipsAttachLink ipsAttachLink_image"><img data-fileid="133539" src="<fileStore.core_Attachment>/monthly_2016_06/P_20160610_233457.jpg.5bb56799cc7cbaf4e2d9fff1f70fd755.jpg" class="ipsImage ipsImage_thumbnailed" alt=""></a></p> Name: Foxrun (not his real name. But he won't say)

Age: ????


Gender: Male


Species: human/fae


Class:


Abilities/Powers: he has a habit of appearing seemingly from nowhere, as well as vanishing. He's rather skilled at stealth when he wants to be. And his combat style revolves around agility as well as senseless taunting towards his opponent. Occasionally throws in some illusionary magic to gain an advantage.


Has a crazy high ethereal sense/ tolerance ( if that even makes sense)


Weapon(s): double daggers. Well, longer than daggers but not exactly short swords.dodges in and out using his speed to attack.


Appearance: blonde hair, light purple eyes. *rest in


Personality: puts up a front towards most people. Very coy and has a sort of mocking attitude most of the time as well. He likes to toy with people and pry with their boundaries, which can lead to him getting into trouble. Yet he enjoys getting a rise out of them, and seems to somehow weasel his way out of unfavorable situations. He's too curious for his own good.


Biography: his family has fae bloodlines due to one of his ancestors being a changeling. Which explains his devious nature. He tags along for the quest because of his curiosity at how things will unfold.


Extra: as said, he puts up a front. He's really a closet cinnamonroll. Also his fae blood provides a slight irritation towards iron. More like an allergy that would cause a rash.


Oh and I am dru_goes_boo on Instagram vuv
​

 

[Lo Alyssa]

[QUOTE="Queen of Fantasy]

Name: Lilith Waters


Age: 37


Gender: Female


Species: Human


Class: Witch


Abilities/Powers: She knows all kinds of magical spells, but her strong suit is necromancy and the dark arts.


Weapon(s): She has a large staff, that has magical properties with it comes to necromancy. Nothing more.


Appearance:


(This is once again my art, but it's traditional and the scanner we have it VERY bad.)


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Personality: She has a very dull and tired attitude. She doesn't 'care' for the most part and does not express her emotions easily. Though this part of her is the one she often uses, she can be very emotional when it comes to her family or background.


Biography: As a child she was born with the talent of magic. Her whole family had a bloodline of magic in it, but her family did not practice it as much as their ancestors did. She grew a passion for it over a few years and later, she sought out a teacher. Of course that also meant leaving her supporting and loving family behind. She was quite upset at the departure, but went away anyways, because she knew that once she learned how to use her talent properly, she could come back and make life even happier. She traveled to a village, where she met Svetlana and soon found out she also practiced magic. Lilith begged her to teach her magic, and Svetlana agreed, without hesitation. After many years had passed, Lilith became more and more talented and strong and quickly headed home to greet her family and to tell them the astounding news.


But when she made it home, she found it empty of any of her family members. Nothing was there to explain what happened, until a local villager approached her, telling her that her family had died from a horrible sickness and was sent to be buried with the rest of their bloodline. Lilith feeling guilty of not being there, picked up a new but forbidden magic. Necromancy. The practice of the dark arts. She was devastated, and wanted her family back. She knew she had to practice bringing the dead to life before doing it on her own family. She has no idea where the tombs of her family are, and continue to search for them, but also practicing reanimating on any dead being she can find. All have failed, but she believes she'll be able to bring them back if she masters it, and so she continues to practice and search for her family.


Extra: She has a black cat named Lucy.


The scars on her arms are from doing "blood" sacrifices which are needed for bringing back the dead. She'd cut her arm, and let blood drip into a bowl. In order for that, she needed a deep wounds so... Scars!


She's very sleep deprived, and is tired 24/7, mostly because of late night studying and the thoughts of her test subjects haunting her at night.
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Accepted of course!! Svetlana's ex-apprentice///

 

[Lo Alyssa]

View attachment 296823 Name: Foxrun (not his real name. But he won't say)

Age: ????


Gender: Male


Species: human/fae


Class:


Abilities/Powers: he has a habit of appearing seemingly from nowhere, as well as vanishing. He's rather skilled at stealth when he wants to be. And his combat style revolves around agility as well as senseless taunting towards his opponent. Occasionally throws in some illusionary magic to gain an advantage.


Weapon(s): bladed tonfas, dodges in and out using his speed to attack


Appearance: blonde hair, light purple eyes. *rest in


Personality: puts up a front towards most people. Very coy and has a sort of mocking attitude most of the time as well. He likes to toy with people and pry with their boundaries, which can lead to him getting into trouble. Yet he enjoys getting a rise out of them, and seems to somehow weasel his way out of unfavorable situations. He's too curious for his own good.


Biography: his family has fae bloodlines due to one of his ancestors being a changeling. Which explains his devious nature. He tags along for the quest because of his curiosity at how things will unfold.


Extra: as said, he puts up a front. He's really a closet cinnamonroll. Also his fae blood provides a slight irritation towards iron. More like an allergy that would cause a rash.


Oh and I am dru_goes_boo on Instagram vuv
​

ACCEPTED!!! We've already started the rolelplay, they've already left the village. Watch the main thread, and wait for a good time to slip in (though, they're in camp right now, and I will be introducing one of my characters then, so perhaps while they're traveling the next day?)

 

[RP Marshall]

Name: Gore


Age: ???


Gender: Female


Species: Imp


Class: Captain


Abilities/Powers: Can speak with any imp through telepathy.


Weapon: Spear


Appearance: Pale skin, large mouth with razor sharp fangs, one floppy ear with the other cut off, pitch black eyes and bat like wings.


Personality:Stupid, violent, cruel, angry but loving towards her imp brethren.


Biography: Gore, while being as dumb as a pile of bricks, was a skilled leader of the imp army that attacked the adventures, along with her sister Organ after they left Brink. She makes it her duty to avenge her fallen imps by hunting the team who slaughtered them. Gore and Pip have some history with one another that will be relieved later on. She will soon find out that the stone imp, Pip, is with the group.


Extra: I will portray Gore as a sympathetic villain.


here's a sad theme for Gore-


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[Lo Alyssa]

[QUOTE="RP Marshall]Name: Gore
Age: ???


Gender: Female


Species: Imp


Class: Captain


Abilities/Powers: Can speak with any imp through telepathy.


Weapon: Spear


Appearance: Pale skin, large mouth with razor sharp fangs, one floppy ear with the other cut off, pitch black eyes and bat like wings.


Personality:Stupid, violent, cruel, angry but loving towards her imp brethren.


Biography: Gore, while being as dumb as a pile of bricks, was a skilled leader of the imp army that attacked the adventures, along with her sister Organ after they left Brink. She makes it her duty to avenge her fallen imps by hunting the team who slaughtered them. Gore and Pip have some history with one another that will be relieved later on. She will soon find out that the stone imp, Pip, is with the group.


Extra: I will portray Gore as a sympathetic villain.


here's a sad theme for Gore-


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ACCEPTED!! I'm so sorry, I had forgotten to check this character out as I was being swamped with notifications.

 

[RP Marshall]

[QUOTE="Lo Alyssa]ACCEPTED!! I'm so sorry, I had forgotten to check this character out as I was being swamped with notifications.

[/QUOTE]
Thanks! I'll post her story later since I just posted for Pip.

 

[GalacticRam]

[QUOTE="Lo Alyssa]ACCEPTED!!! We've already started the rolelplay, they've already left the village. Watch the main thread, and wait for a good time to slip in (though, they're in camp right now, and I will be introducing one of my characters then, so perhaps while they're traveling the next day?)

[/QUOTE]
(That works perfectly! I'll just wing it hahaha)

 

[opyim]

(fuck ,this rp looks so detailed and well thought-out ,I applaud yr originality and creativity.)

(im gonnr post my char ,tho if it isnt accepted I understand (that im a retard bc rp is closed obvs) but honestly ,prolly the best ive stumbled across)​

Name: Maldoror Corvus "the Undying" of House Corvidae (Corvidae = ravens/crows)

Age: 43

Gender: Male

Species: Homosapien, interbred Orcsimer (half orc-human//'primate')

Class: Enraged Berserker, Warlord

Abilities/Powers: Exalted rage, a searing temper that concedes his prior assertive state which ferments him, his muscles convulse, capable of mangling the bones from their sinews. He has no regard for friend or foe in his frenzied state. His exertions end with aghast.

Weapon(s):

Panabas:

A hefty, forward-curved sword from the southern reaches. It has an oak, four foot long handle, held with both hands can deliver a deep, meat cleaver-like cut. (File:Mindanao moro panabas 1.JPG - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

Sovnya:

A traditional polearm, similar to a glaive yet instead has a curved, single-edged blade mounted upon the end of pole. Yet Maldoror has this modified so only the blade is present, with a thick handle rendering it a one-handed sword. (Sovnya - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

Appearance:

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A rough, battered and tormented shadowy, feature not much can be perceived of his face as it lies behind a veiled mantle of a metal mask (apologies, cldnt find the mask itself).

Apart from his features, he broad, bulky and has a mesomorph body-type. His muscles are faintly defined, yet he almost always is occupied adorned in a crepuscular, sable coat of armour. Meticulous, with broad shoulders and a rosewood dyed cape attached to polished, bulbous lame (lamellar) shoulder plates with ornamental, glistening rondels. His attire consist of lordly, outstanding garments, a coat of plates shroud the intricate detail woven into the robes he wore beneath. A deep, battered white-golden moon with a wreath loomed over the sigil of House Corvus. It was displayed as the centerpiece on a sable field to his breastplate.

Personality:

Sanguinary, has the trait of ISTP (introverted, sensing, thinking, perceiving). Maldoror is seen as a blunt, savage, belligerent and brutal man, with a fatalistic view of the world. He is a formidable warrior and he doesn't obscure his sadism. He generally abhors noblemen and knights, believing they're all "soft fucks with hair greasier than their cvnts,". However, he also displays minor hints at being a reasonably affectionate and compassionate man underneath. Is adaptable and spontaneous, he is keen on being busy and action-oriented. He thrives on new and exciting situations or dilemmas.

Biography:

Maldoror swore no fealty of allegiance, instead being forced to serve under the royal Crown of Algoran by his own house, as a skilled warrior, known for his fierce demeanor and... lack of chivalry (having denied the granted title, he spat and threw down his sword at the throne). He steadfastly refused the 'holy' vows.

When he was young, and the daemon lord Kavacht invaded, he accompanied a retinue of honourable men tasked with displacing the crown before being seized, involuntarily obligated to fortify the grand throne room by his Lord Commander. There he stood, clad in armour, awaiting the mournful gust of a daemon feud.

As a struggling clash ensued, he faltered, and a sword pierced his chest.

If not for his armour, he would have perished.

Upon that fateful day, he is hushed upon it's seal of savagery.

​

Extra:

Motivated by the determination of re-establishing his "extinct" house, obliged to assist those in reclaiming the throne.

Was the one of many whom ushered the last of royalty into the tunnels before securing the door.​

THEME(S):

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meshuggah at 1.5x for a fucking earthquake.

 

[Lo Alyssa]

(fuck ,this rp looks so detailed and well thought-out ,I applaud yr originality and creativity.)

(im gonnr post my char ,tho if it isnt accepted I understand (that im a retard bc rp is closed obvs) but honestly ,prolly the best ive stumbled across)​

Name: Maldoror Corvus "the Undying" of House Corvidae (Corvidae = ravens/crows)

Age: 43

Gender: Male

Species: Homosapien, interbred Orcsimer (half orc-human//'primate')

Class: Enraged Berserker, Warlord

Abilities/Powers: Exalted rage, a searing temper that concedes his prior assertive state which ferments him, his muscles convulse, capable of mangling the bones from their sinews. He has no regard for friend or foe in his frenzied state. His exertions end with aghast.

Weapon(s):

Panabas:

A hefty, forward-curved sword from the southern reaches. It has an oak, four foot long handle, held with both hands can deliver a deep, meat cleaver-like cut. (File:Mindanao moro panabas 1.JPG - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

Sovnya:

A traditional polearm, similar to a glaive yet instead has a curved, single-edged blade mounted upon the end of pole. Yet Maldoror has this modified so only the blade is present, with a thick handle rendering it a one-handed sword. (Sovnya - Wikipedia, the free encyclopedia)

Appearance:

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A rough, battered and tormented shadowy, feature not much can be perceived of his face as it lies behind a veiled mantle of a metal mask (apologies, cldnt find the mask itself).

Apart from his features, he broad, bulky and has a mesomorph body-type. His muscles are faintly defined, yet he almost always is occupied adorned in a crepuscular, sable coat of armour. Meticulous, with broad shoulders and a rosewood dyed cape attached to polished, bulbous lame (lamellar) shoulder plates with ornamental, glistening rondels. His attire consist of lordly, outstanding garments, a coat of plates shroud the intricate detail woven into the robes he wore beneath. A deep, battered white-golden moon with a wreath loomed over the sigil of House Corvus. It was displayed as the centerpiece on a sable field to his breastplate.

Personality:

Sanguinary, has the trait of ISTP (introverted, sensing, thinking, perceiving). Maldoror is seen as a blunt, savage, belligerent and brutal man, with a fatalistic view of the world. He is a formidable warrior and he doesn't obscure his sadism. He generally abhors noblemen and knights, believing they're all "soft fucks with hair greasier than their cvnts,". However, he also displays minor hints at being a reasonably affectionate and compassionate man underneath. Is adaptable and spontaneous, he is keen on being busy and action-oriented. He thrives on new and exciting situations or dilemmas.

Biography:

Maldoror swore no fealty of allegiance, instead being forced to serve under the royal Crown of Algoran by his own house, as a skilled warrior, known for his fierce demeanor and... lack of chivalry (having denied the granted title, he spat and threw down his sword at the throne). He steadfastly refused the 'holy' vows.

When he was young, and the daemon lord Kavacht invaded, he accompanied a retinue of honourable men tasked with displacing the crown before being seized, involuntarily obligated to fortify the grand throne room by his Lord Commander. There he stood, clad in armour, awaiting the mournful gust of a daemon feud.

As a struggling clash ensued, he faltered, and a sword pierced his chest.

If not for his armour, he would have perished.

Upon that fateful day, he is hushed upon it's seal of savagery.

​

Extra:

Motivated by the determination of re-establishing his "extinct" house, obliged to assist those in reclaiming the throne.

Was the one of many whom ushered the last of royalty into the tunnels before securing the door.​

THEME(S):

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meshuggah at 1.5x for a fucking earthquake.

Oh my goodness, this is such a well thought out character! I'm afraid I can't accept it though because we already have so many characters in the roleplay as it is (it gets confusing sometimes), and because it is closed. However, I do plan on making other roleplays like this one. So if you are interested, I can message you when I create another. Agh, I'm really sorry I have to deny! This roleplay does have an end planned out, and I will be creating the next roleplay after this one is finished.

 

[opyim]

[QUOTE="Lo Alyssa]Oh my goodness, this is such a well thought out character! I'm afraid I can't accept it though because we already have so many characters in the roleplay as it is (it gets confusing sometimes), and because it is closed. However, I do plan on making other roleplays like this one. So if you are interested, I can message you when I create another. Agh, I'm really sorry I have to deny! This roleplay does have an end planned out, and I will be creating the next roleplay after this one is finished.

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ofc, whnevr yr considering another rp jus send a msg my way )


honestly is no problem ,knew it would b denied but might as well keep this char for future reference//


but ty for yr kind words ,hope yr day is going good((: