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Fantasy The Silent Frontier

MsPolite

The Ass Kicking Beast woman
Race List (see my art gallery for help or reference)


Race of Men


+Human


+Half-ling (half orc half human.)


+Dwarves


Race of Elven Blood


+High Elves


+Dark Elves


+Wood Elves


+Orcs


Half Men


+Merfolk


+Centaurs


+satyr


+Naga


+Harpy


+Arachne


Beast Races


+Minetaurs (Humanoid Bulls)


+Macka (humanoid feline like people)


+Drachna (lizard men/women)


Overworked/Underworld


+demon Spawn (not actually a "demon")


+Sepharim (Looks like an angel)


Not birthed


+Golems/Elemental


*Ranks must be lower than Manu. Manu is reserved for leader of each squad.


*copy and paste the Soldier file for each soldier


*make sure to put a reason for joining/drafted the Imperial army and why they were sent to the Frontier


*Write it as if it were an actual file that another wrote.


*Must have equal number of strengths and weaknesses.


Squad Sheet



Squad Call-sign:


Backstory (if any):


# of members (2-5):


Soldier File


Name:


Rank:


Age:


Race:


Picture:


weapon(if any):


Specialization: (does not have to be combat related. EX: blacksmithing, cooking, tailor, builder etc...)


Strength:


Weakness: (no b.s. weaknesses]


Personality:


Brief Background:


other:
 
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Squad Call-sign: Misfit


Backstory (if any): originally a squad of 7 that was filled with any race not wanted mixing with the others. Honra and Carnifex are the the only surviving original members.


# of members (2-4): 4


Soldier File


Name: Honra Clamor


Rank: Primum


Age: 36


Race: Naga


Picture:


weapon(if any): Great-sword


Specialization: Two-handed weapons, Small scale Tactics, Poison-weapon combo


Strength: Speed, Agility, Command


Weakness: Strength, Swimming, Extreme heat/cold


Personality: Just, Fair, Strict, Mild tempered, Hard worker, soft spoken


Brief Background: Classic rags to riches story, She was born into servitude as her family were servants to A wealthy Elven Family. She faced much discrimination and Racism. Wanting more she Joined at the age of 16. She worked, fought and bled her way up to the top as she fought in three wars. The wars of unification, the Slave revolts and The Demon Crusades spanning for 19 years. As the Empire discovered new land across the sea, the Senate placed her at a small outpost not wanting her in the public eye and cause a stir among the Human/Elven upper crust.


other: Has a thing for hairy Males and Enjoys dancing in private


Soldier File


Name: Carnifex


Rank: Curo


Age: 79


Race: Golem


Picture:


weapon(if any): Dual Katanas


Specialization: Dual wielding, Guarding


Strength: Unyielding Stamina, Strength, no need for food, water or sleep, Managing


Weakness: Slow, Unable to use magic, His spirit binding Rune


Personality: Quite, Angry, Loyal, Mistrustful


Brief Background: He was created By a Human Alchemist. The Alchemist bonded an old suit of armor to a Spirit, bringing the golem to life. He was used as a helping hand and a guard for the Alchemist Family for 50 years being passed down to his son as well. But as he was running errands bandits attacked and killed the family. He stood at the ruined house for 15 years when The Imperial military confiscated him, and re-purposed him for war in preparation for unification of the continent. It was when the wars broke out that he met Honra and watched as she struggled to be the best she could be.


other: Is completely Loyal to Honra as she is the only one that ever risked her life for him. Enjoys writing and Reading


Soldier File


Name: Falinn


Rank: Eodem


Age: 24


Race: High Elf


Picture:


weapon(if any): Short sword, 2x daggers, throwing knives, Short bow, Buckler


Specialization: Assassinations, spying, infiltration,


Strength: Agility, flexibility, Gymnastics, Running, quiet, memory


Weakness: Strength, leadership, Duels, pole-arms


Personality: He is Straight to the point, and quick to business. Speaks with purpose. Never idle


Brief Background: Born and raised in the military, trained to be a spy, was put in Honra's regiment in the demon crusades and stuck with it ever since.


other: He is technically the same level of ranking as a Primum, but has free reign outside a Primum's Base, Very few has actually seen his face.


Soldier File


Name: Lak'ri


Rank: Tribus


Age: 27


Race: Macka


Picture:




weapon(if any): Mage's staff and shield


Specialization: Supporting Magic


Strength: Speed, Strength, Knowledge


Weakness: Close combat, duels, leadership.


Personality: Kind, helpful, girly, Sociable, cheerful


Brief Background: Her family were always a family of healers and always sought to help anyone in need friend or foe. During the wars of unification Her family were enslaved by the Empire and was orphaned. She joined the Imperial Military as a Medic. She amassed her pay until the End of the Demon crusades to buy her families freedom. But by then her parents passed away from sickness, and only her elder sister and brother were bought back. Although mistreated by the Empire she is Loyal to its ideals and seeks to change it from within.


other: She like most Macka seek to avoid pride and thus speak in third person.
 
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Squad Sheet






Squad Call-sign: Snow


Backstory (if any): Misfit convicts sentenced to die for their acts of inhumanity, Squad Snow was recruited through the Imperial Military's Convict Program from Bar'muul Dungeon, in order to send low-value soldiers to explore the wilds of a new land before the actual imperial army rolls in. The squad consists of a pair of twins, sentenced to life in prison for the violent murder of 4 individuals, and a enigmatic spellslinger, whom wields contraptions which project her magical essence and spells at high velocity. It is unknown why this member was in Bar'muul, however they were sentenced to public execution until ultimately deciding to join the IMCP.


# of members (2-5): 3


Soldier File: Saya and San Aedir


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Names: Saya Sollertis Aedir (Left), San Gemuit Aedir (Right)


Ranks: Manu and Opus. Saya in the definitive leader of Squad Snow.


Ages: 23/23. Of the two twins, San in the slightly older, which is part of his rationale for always needing to stick by his sister's side, as to defend her from harm. However, in actual effect, Saya is older and more mature in intellect, which is why she naturally acts as the older sibling.


Race: Definitively human. While less so with San, Saya is extremely prejudice to those who are not her or her brother. The one exception to this is Thrym, the third member of Squad Snow.


weapon(if any): Saya has trained in her military career to be proficient in both longsword and two-handed fighting with short swords, however she is preferential to utilizing her longbow, which was exchanged to her through a chance encounter in gambling. San, however, is a bastion of a man, and easily wields both a tower shield and their family's last remaining heirloom, Lok'Torn, Great Sword of the Elves. This weapon has no inherent strengths over any other weapon, however it is wieldable by San alone, as it requires a blood ritual to attune to, which is a closely guarded secret of the twins.


Specialization: Saya specializes in being a brilliant tactician, whilst San has no notable traits other than heightened martial prowess.


Strength: The twins, as one might expect, work together as one in combat and normal life. From an early age, the two were left defenseless and alone in the world, and this forged the strength of their bonds to where it is now. While the two are a very lethal duo, separately, they are weak, and in most cases unable to function correctly (each has different repercussions).


Weakness: While San and Saya's strength is each other, it is also their weakness. When separated for long periods of time, Saya begins to breakdown and quickly loses rational thought, while San remains clear headed (relatively speaking with his intelligence), but automatically switches to a "fight or flight" mindset, and all nearby entities that are not his sister become enemies. This led to a certain situation at the age of 14 when Saya was pulled into a back alley by some men. It wasn't until all four of the men's corpses were twitching and broken on the ground until San realized what he had done to them. Through a series of trials and public outrages, the two were sentenced to join the Imperial Military's Convict Program, where inmates from various prisons who passed psychological exams were instated into selective military training. While San and Saya have not been largely separated since, that event always weighs heavily upon San's mind.


Personality: Generally quiet and reserved unless spoken to first, San tends to mind to himself most of the time, partially under orders of his sister, but also because his social skills are less than on par. Opposite to her brother, Saya values information and knowledge above all else, and spends much of her time silently observing others and writing in her journal about her findings, almost to an obsession. The phrase "Ignorance is Bliss" continually upsets Saya, as she (ironically), hates stupidity. While this rule would apply to San, his intelligence stems from an innate wisdom beyond his years when in stressful situations. He is the pillar of reality than grounds her in her times of need, and her to him the rest of their days.


Brief Background: Born along the borders of the Elven Realms and Human Civilizations, the Aedir name was revered to both nations as heroes of a time long past, as San and Saya's great grandmother Heros was the one to strike down the Great Chief Nur'Ok in the last stand of the Orcish Clans before unification. As a result, through a combination of Human resources, Dwarven forging, and Elven enchanting, the mighty great sword Lok'Torn was forged and given to Heros as a declaration of victory and peace in the world. Resting atop their family's castle for over a hundred years, San and Saya grew up hearing the tales of their family's past exploits throughout their early childhood. However, grudges never truly dissipate, and on the twin's ninth name day, a band of Orcs from the villages below ventured drunkenly into the keep, stealing the sword from it's mantle. The twins father, Reinhardt, attempted to stop the intruders from taking their prize, however they were too numerous, and eventually in brutal Orcish fashion, Reinhardt fell. While the castle clientele dealt with the situation of their master's demise, San and Saya shadowed the orcs back to their hovels, and waited until they were sufficiently inebriated and asleep. Once the last succumbed to slumber, San snuck in to take the sword as Saya began igniting their tents out of spite. It was unfortunate for the two that they had underestimated an Orc's liver, and the pack awoke quickly as the flames began to plume throughout the tents. One caught San as he was making his way out, sword in hand. A small exchange occurred between San and the Orcish brute as fire blanketed every direction around him. Knowing for the first time the fear of one's life on the line, he made the choice of his own, and stabbed the Orc with the blade, causing the sword to drain it's blood, then infusing it's magical essences into San. Saya watched with terror as he brother refused to emerge from the burning tent for minutes on end. As she eventually conquered her own fears, she began to run over, only to watch him emerge from the tent, sword in one hand, and a good foot taller than he had been previously. It seemed that the wielder of the sword was destined for physical superiority. The two walked away from that night changed, only to arrive back to their keep, looted of riches from the now deserted servants. Grabbing what they could, the two ventured out into the world, until a pickpocketing job went wrong, and Saya was grabbed and forced by the target and his gang into an alley way so they could perform unspeakable acts. They were not prepared for San, however, as armed with Lok'Torn, he mercilessly slew his sister's assailants, and simultaneously drew the guard's attention. The two were throw in Bar'muul Dungeon, and only released under the premise of joining the legions in exploring the wild new lands..


Additional Content: The two have a somewhat incestual relationship, however have never actually had intercourse with one another, or anyone else.


Soldier File


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Name: (Actual name unknown to the twins, however it is 'Lady Ithalya V'zcaro of Clan Signi') The name she goes by is Thrym.


Rank: Opus (Cimbing the official military rankings is of little concern to Thrym, however)


Age: Once mentioned in a conversation, Thrym evidently is near 300 years old, though looks to be no more than 50 (In Elven Years, 50 is considered that of a teenager).


Race: High Elf


Weapon: While Thrym's main source of fighting is through her magical capabilities, she has either personally constructed, or stole two gloves that allow her to channel her energies through them, amplifying the effects of her spellcasting, and allowing her to quickly cast with the usage of a staff or focus, which is widely necessary to other spellcasters.


Specialization: Thrym's specialization is the utilization of shadows. Through her ancestry, her clan's blood has always been able to use shadows as a quick mode of transportation, as she entered one pool of shadows, and can erupt from any number of other shadows, presenting her unique opportunities of mobility. Originally being seen by Saya, Thrym temporarily escaped her cell to raid the prison kitchen. Upon returning, Saya asked why she simply wouldn't just escape the prison, to which Thrym simply shrugged and began eating her free food. This type of personality and ability appealed to Saya, and thus began Squad Snow.


Strength: A life of Strife. Unbeknownst to all, teammates included, Thrym has been evading and running from assassins for hundreds of years. As a result of this, she has naturally keen senses towards danger and due to her Elven heritage, is imbued with astounding dexterity.


Weakness: Also as a result of being chased for so many years, Thrym's personality has evolved in two ways. The first, is excessive laziness. After spending so much time running and being active, in her off times, she tends to do, well, nothing. Her favorite hobbies are eating, sleeping, and sitting on San's shoulders, as he walks for her (much to the displeasure of Saya). Additionally, she is exceedingly greedy in self-preservation. While she is a member of Squad Snow, she will almost never put herself in harm's way unless it somehow directly benefits her, which has led to a few heated exchanged between her and Saya.


Personality: Thrym is untrusting and keeps affection at an arm's length, however she is equally light hearted and enjoys the company of others. Due to her history, she has never been able to stop and gain the experience of having long term friends, however the twins are the closest she has ever had to real friends, and she values them dearly. Not dearly enough, however, as even after years of knowing each other, she still has not told them about herself or her past. Secretly, she has a crush on the unintelligent but lovable San, though out of respect to Saya, she makes no advances. Not so secretly, she continually prods and goads the twins into making their squad into a Three-Way-No-Boundaries relationship, as she is equally sexually attracted to both of them, and them refusing only makes her passion for the subject burn hotter.


Brief Background: Whilst this is unknown to all, Thrym's real name is Lady Ithalya V'zcaro of Clan Signi. She is a High Elf princess of a clan that has long since been forgotten in the modern world. Clan Signi was once a proud community of Elves whom trained in the arts of shadowalking, but it was to be forever shattered as many of the other Elven clans viewed their magic as a step too close to demonic nature than was comfortable. As the heads of the Elven clans met at a peace summit, before her eyes her father and her people's leadership were taken into custody or killed on the spot if they resisted. The summit room was a void zone of any magic, as was the tradition of Elven honorable conduct. There was no where to run or turn as Thrym's adversaries closed in, shackles and blade at the ready. No one expected the young elf to leap from the mountainside windows, however. As she plummeted to the ground, the moon rose over the mountain range, covering the vast forests of the Elves below. In a sea of shadow, she gracefully dove into the comforting darkness, shadowwalking for 3 days and 3 nights, without rest, as she desperately fled to her homelands. It was too late, as the other Elven clans ruthlessly eviscerated her clan's forest and peoples. She returned to nothing but smoldering logs, as every trace of her people's history had been destroyed. From temple to home, everything she had ever connected with was now little more than a pile of ash, and her people either dead or incarcerated for life. The history of Clan Signi had been removed from the annals of history entirely, save for Thrym. She waded through the destruction, tears streaming down her soft, ash covered face, as she sauntered up to where her home had once stood. Stepping over cinders and destruction, she found herslf standing where her father's room once had, as she could no longer contain herself. She cried and screamed in horrible agony, as her heart felt a void that would never heal. On the ground, tears beginning to dry after hours of release, she noticed a trapdoor in the corner where her father slept. Shoving aside half burnt logs and piles of ash, she pulled up the ancient wooden door, revealing a stairway below. Following it, if only for shelter, she ventured into the unknown darkness, unsure of what she would find. As she approached the bottom of the staircase, she found herself in a small room, no bigger than 10x10 feet, containing naught but a box she had once seen in her father's possession. Unsure of her morality in opening it, curiosity and grief got the better of her, as she flung open the box hoping to find a memento of her father. Instead, she was presented with a pair of gloves, adorned with metals unknown to her, and bound in rune-woven leather. Upon placing them on her hands, she found she no longer needed her small wand she alwas kept on her. As she returned to the surface, tears drying from her cheeks for what she vowed to be the last time, Thrym set out in the darkness of night to find those who had wronged her.


other: As the picture of Thrym suggests, there are 'two' sides to her. The left is what she looks like in any light source and the right image is how she appears when covered in shadows of any intensity.


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  • Squad Call-sign:

    Seekers

    Backstory:

    The Seekers use to be an organisation many years ago. This people that made up this organisation were hunters, scholars, and magically gifted. Magic, wild and unpredictable in nature, is would often be harnessed for maleficent purposes; Thus this order was born to help combat these threats. Situations involving the arcane, occult, and even eldritch, The Seekers would be there to investigate. However, after many years past, people within the order slowly began to dwindle; due to health and mental issues from being exposed to forbidden knowledge and magic. Recruiting proved nearly impossible after many rumours and stories about the seekers being cursed, causing members to die far before their time. What delivered the final blow to the organisation, and its collapse, was that the treachery that the leader committed onto his fellow members. Many lives were claimed by the leader, insanity clouded his vision and consumed his reasoning; what was formed was a beast that tore down anything it could see. After this horrid event, the leader disappeared and the organisation almost fell into obscurity, however, a few members remained to carry on the broken flag.


    # of members:


    Three

 
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