Name: Athis Roan
Age (18+):20
Gender:Male
Race:Human
Nation:The Free Cities of Alera
Physical description (picture): 6ft with a strong medium build.
Weapon of choice: A crude iron weapon known as a war cleaver. (Blade length 4ft handle length 1ft)
Personality: Athis has been...
Name:Galin Mark
Age:18
Gender:Male
Species:Human
Appearance:
Galactic Record (History):
-Galin Mark-
General Data
-Resident of New Earth
-Orphaned at age 6
-Expelled from Government Orphanage, age 14
Criminal Record
-Two accounts of armed robbery
-One account of...
Galin surfaced slowly, his head and shoulders breaking the inky water with barely a ripple. He had chosen the spot carefully making sure the ships sizeable hull blocked him from view. Still moving slowly Galin removed the water proof bag on his belt and brought it above water level. After...
Galin directed the captain to a spot just a half mile off from his targets boat. Sighing Galin removed his gun and silencer from the clear plastic bag. It was a real shame he thought to himself glancing at the rest of his gear, making sure he had everything that he needed. The captain of the...
Galin moved quickly not wasting time on any of the sailors that looked like they were of Japanese descent or had black stripes on their shoulders. They really did make it too easy sometimes he thought to himself grinning. About halfway down the dock Galin spotted a poor wretch who he believed...
Galin let his foot grow a little heavier on the gas pedal causing the black 2005 Mustang to lunge forward. A time frame, the pinpoint location, hell even the fact he was on a boat, all of it was valuable information. Then to top it all off they had offered him a bonus. If the bastard hadn't been...
Galin grinned as the other line went dead. It had been too long since he’d received and interesting contract. Hiriko Tagaraki, he ran a mental check on the man as he began to remove the floorboards in the north east corner of his apartment. Tagaraki was a fairly high ranking member of the Gunma...
Name: Galin Marks
Gender: Male
Age:22
Appearance:
Affiliation: (Operator/Contract Killer that works almost exclusively for the Devils Arm.) In reality Galin’s ties to the Devils arm are fairly weak. The reason for this is because the syndicate typically uses him for more tentative...
The tide rises, the tide falls.
Sailors batten down hatches, captains call.
The tide rises, the tide falls.
Whispering winds turn to raging squall.
The tide rises the tide falls
Out of the blackness a looming wall.
Ships break, masts fall.
Brigs to twigs, deaths victorious call...
For the first time in quite awhile Galin was regretting taking point and charging ahead. The first part had been easy, he’d slammed into the line of brutes sending the giant demons scattering. He had managed to capitalize on the shock his charge had caused, killing three brutes and...
Galin listened to Seranas’s plan intently, though there wasn’t much to it. Vivi would set the charges, himself and Colossus would bash in some demon heads, Wisp would cover them, and then they’d all get the hell out of Dodge. Cracking his neck Galin glanced at Colossus smiling ruefully. In all...
Castle Calt- Plains 50 Miles East of Burasland
The war cleaver lay quivering in the ground next to the bloody form of a man. The three and a half foot blade gleamed wickedly in the last rays of the fading sun. A few feet away a boy, barely 18 stood, his breath coming in short ragged gasps that...
The Iron Hills-North East Border with Vocii-Castle Mourner
Dret parried another flurry of blows with ease before stepping into the other mans guard and punching him firmly in the jaw. The man staggered, blood spewing from his mouth as he did. Dret grinned and took a few steps forward twirling...
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Nation Name: Proelium’s Glorious Empire “The Empire”
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Description - including culture, religion, military, political structure and anything else you feel necessary:
Culture: Despite there being several different tribes in The Empire they all...