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Yay as well! My idea doesn't completely suck! Well, you'll find the link above.

Name: Raziel Telantes Age: 18 Race: Nightwalker Home Province: Aghirrholm Clothing: Armor: Weapons: Combat Style: Prefers melee combat, but has been educated in the magic of his ancestors as all Nightwalkers are. History: Raziel was the eldest and only son of a Nightwalker...

Character driven.

Cool :) What do you mean by 'system', exactly? I'm pretty sure I know what you mean but I don't want to give a stupid answer.Also~ http://www.rpnation.com/threads/the-kingdom-of-erelloth.65028/

Ready for an adventure? 'Ello! I haven't been on here in forever, as I've been RPing in a site called Figment! Unfortunately, the RPers there are usually illiterate so I'm back here now, with an idea! If you've ever played Skyrim from the Elder Scrolls series... this is basically it, only...

@Kapricious, please edit this post to include any OOC information

Race Information- Please Read Erelloth has an extremely rich culture. Nine different races have been settled in Erelloth since the beginning of the kingdom, each with its own history and beliefs. Though Nords are the most prominent race, each has impacted Erelloth in some way. Nords- The...

And so the adventure begins... The people say Erelloth began with the world. The land known as Erelloth has always been Erelloth. For hundreds of years, Erelloth had been one, living peacefully under the rule of their king, who rules all four provinces within Erelloth. The sun had...

I've been off for a while but life is less busy so I want to give this place a try again! Yayyyy!

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Quinn's mouth twists, and he looks at Noah for just a moment, wondering if it's just social anxiety. Something must've happened to him to have made it this bad. He can't imagine going through your whole life without one friend- at least Quinn had had friends once. A lot. A girlfriend, too...

Quinn is glad that his words reassured him- maybe he'd banish every last bit of the nervousness, at least around him. It makes Quinn turn a bit red when he hears the last part of his sentence: I don't know why, but around you I'm comfortable. Noah really isn't helping Quinn ignore the part of...

Quinn smiles, more with relief that Noah hadn't questioned him further. "You're very good at being a friend for not having very many," he says quietly, the smile growing a little. "You're not awkward, or strange, or any of the things that you probably think you are." At least, not around...

Quinn lowers his eyes to the floor. Noah's are a very bright green and they make him feel things that his father has told him are very, very wrong. He can't meet his gaze now. Especially not after noticing just how close Noah had come to setting his hand over Quinn's forehead, or maybe he...

Quinn is momentarily stunned by the smile. It hadn't happened until now-- at least, not a real one, like this was. He bites his lip and looks down at his lap, hiding his own smile. He'd like to believe what Noah says is true, but how do you 'cure' an intense love of books? Is it really...

Quinn shakes his head slowly, having trouble comprehending it all. He's never had conversations as lengthy as these-- his head is spinning from all of their words. "I won't ignore it. I don't want to ignore it. You... sound like you need someone to listen to you, instead of talking at you...

"Apparently not. Sometimes... I kinda think... I don't really mind, if I'm 'cured' or not. I don't understand, really, why everyone thinks I have some sort of disease. It doesn't feel like one." He swallows, remembering his bad days when he really did need to be put in a place like this, but...

((Sorry I haven't been on at all this week, I got sick and on top of that I just had a busy week. I'll be on all weekend, but not much tomorrow.)) Quinn offers him a shy smile before dipping his head back down to hide the slight redness coming to his cheeks. Why was that simple sentence...

"Incredible Journey?" Quinn smiles, although it's a melancholy one. "Books about animals always upset me, even if they had happy endings. I wasn't allowed to have a pet, you see-- my mom thought I would forget about it, even though I think if she had gotten me an alive, animal friend, I...

Quinn smiles again, noting that he's been smiling much more than usual. His face is sore. "I don't care if you're not good at this whole friend thing. I'm not either." He pauses, searching for another conversational topic, before coming up with something so lame it makes his face burn...