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<img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/564x/1f/3c/11/1f3c11963d29aaf87e05e3ba9e0dd261.jpg&key=b3aa314d4f5cdc64dae8ceaba5292a2694b6a22a20476a77400dfc769dd44ff2" class="ipsImage" alt="1f3c11963d29aaf87e05e3ba9e0dd261.jpg" /> <strong>NAME: </strong> Eurydice <strong>NICKNAME: </strong> Gray(Alternately "The Gray") <strong>AGE:</strong> 24 <strong>RACE: </strong> Elf <strong>CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:</strong> She has wavy dark hair, rarely seen behind her armor. She wears elaborate steel plates over a thinner cloth armor, so the metal doesn't irritate her, as well as offering additional protection. Eurydice's skin is pale, likely caused by the region she was born in. Her eyes are shockingly blue, rather from her gaze instead of the color they hold. <strong>WEAPON:</strong> She often uses a bow, created by her parents as a gift for her thirteenth birthday. She named it Akuna, for reference. <strong>MAGIC:</strong> Intuition. Though not second sight, she seems to know things without needing proof of it. For instance, she can tell someone's nearby without hearing them. She can also "read" someone's feelings by paying close attention to their voice and expression. <strong>BACKSTORY:</strong> She was born in a stretch of the mountains inside Alljiirn. Because so few people resided there, she remained with her parents for the most part. The house itself wasn't very large at all, and she grew quite fond of it. Her parents had a great importance to her, despite the fact that they rarely spoke. They were just there, silently surrounding her. She still doesn't speak often, preferring to interact with others using actions. She went hunting with Akuna, and returned to find them gone. There wasn't a trace of struggle or theft. They were just gone. After waiting for them longer than she could remember, Eurydice left, leaving a letter that she was fine, and that she hoped they were safe as well. She headed southeast, aimlessly, and stayed in several places over the next six years, though she seldom entered a city, actively avoiding it. <img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=https://67.media.tumblr.com/df13eef943171bdfb760a2840877a2b4/tumblr_mpybhnviE61sadp9xo1_500.jpg&key=d59a402e71086f6c48164342dae147dc186da6f4985b6549bc4eac0d91de73af" class="ipsImage" alt="tumblr_mpybhnviE61sadp9xo1_500.jpg" /> <strong>LIKES:</strong> Sweets Her Akuna Warmth Children Animals Silence Fire Alcohol Thrill <strong>DISLIKES:</strong> Idiocy Touching The Cold <strong>QUOTE:</strong> "I have the results. Here it is. It says, 'You're a horrible person'. That's funny. We weren't even testing for that. Odd." <strong>ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: </strong> Attached to Akuna Frequently Hostile </p>


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guardianshadow said:
its one of the the best armors dont insult it!
The only thing that bothered me was the cape, I just...I just don't like capes. But that's just my opinion. The rest of it looks badass.
 
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Youre gonna hate me for saying this...but I hated the Nightingale armor. And the quests.
*gasp* Blasphemer!


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<p><strong> CHARACTER DESCRIPTION: A cloaked man that seems to be keeping a watchful on things. WEAPON(S): a swords called Remmy and Rafael that transform into cross gun.</strong></p>


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<p><strong> MAGIC: None but his sword gun does carry magic in it like his sister except the only magic he has is shadow magic which is limited BACKSTORY: (the story will be told once something happens with Aurora. I will be editing all of this into a real character sheet. For now it's just a cloaked person) LIKES: ??? DISLIKES: ??? QUOTE: "Not all shady characters are bad. We might just be your guardian angel." ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: He can vanish in the blink of an eye, it's motives are unclear yet suspicious His fighting style is based off of freestyle so he is unpredictable </strong> @SpookySpecter


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<img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=http://65.media.tumblr.com/a514b41bf1e313f046751cf5d84ce805/tumblr_o0h7o2SWhZ1sh2qdzo1_1280.jpg&key=7346e5f707fd1b870398b76d419ac5d915d047d89cdbfb07e9fd1b7526e6024a" class="ipsImage" alt="tumblr_o0h7o2SWhZ1sh2qdzo1_1280.jpg" /> <strong>NAME: </strong> Zyztris Avan(Zis-tris Ay-von) Alias- Black Hex <strong>NICKNAME: </strong> Tris <strong>AGE:</strong> 26 <strong>RACE: </strong> Human <strong>CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:</strong> Her hair is almost always down, with waves going down almost to her waist. Her eyes are brown, with gold flecks, and appear red without a clear look. Zyztris has an hourglass shape, with a defined waist. Her skin is white, and unremarkable, except for a tattoo the size of a closed fist. The tattoo is a six sided star inside a circle designed as a dog, with wings to the sides. It's in red ink, and very visible, as its on her upper chest. <strong>WEAPON:</strong> She uses a variety of weapons, but doesn't often have anything but a pocket knife and generic poison for everyday use. She had gloves created, which are discussed later. <strong>MAGIC:</strong> None <strong>BACKSTORY:</strong> Zyztris was born to a small and exclusive clan in the forest. This clan was known for being barbaric, and rarely welcomed females. However, because she was born to one of the most respected of them, she was allowed to live. On other cases, the babies would be killed by stomping. She was given her tattoo, marking her as being respected, at the age of fourteen. This was because she played such a large part in acting during raids. Her being an attractive young girl, she was often trusted, and mislead many to their deaths. The tattoo took hours, made out of crude tools and collected ink and dyes. It was, as rumored, very painful. She flew up the ranks, her tattoo becoming her means of identification. The clan was fairly unorganized, and didn't have ranks, but she was as close as it came to being a leader. After reaching adulthood, she left the clan's base for the first time. The clan spoke an unusual language, but she was able to learn basics from others she interacted with during raids and hostages. She continued her crime, going to great lengths for her name to be known. Few murders she committed had reason behind it. On every person or animal she killed, her tattoo would be carved into the corpse, often before they died. Depending on the murder's importance, she would add, "Love, Hex." This gave herself, as well as her clan more popularity. She grew a following among those who wanted to be protected while they slaughtered others. At one point, her right hand, a man who she became very familiar with due to his inventions, gave her the signature gloves. Tris wears them to appear more intimidating, but the finger's "extensions" are sharp, and can be used for stabbing, and occasionally slicing through skin, though they can't go through bone. Several copycat objects were created, but hers are known to be the sharpest. She is well known, all things considered, and her best disguise is her demeanor. Because her tattoo is her most recognizable trait, she wears more concealing clothes. Her second most popular trait is her behavior. She's known to be confident and sarcastic, and because of this, she acts timid and mouse-ish around those that don't know who she is. Her death count is more than she can remember, and likely a very impressive number. Because she has so many resources and jobs, robbery isn't her thing. She, for the most part, kills for sport and money. <img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=http://in2.ccio.co/K9/F5/N5/3faddfc2c6f6af41db2c942a6b6b4adb.jpg?iw=300&key=ef7a23883da60e2817a2b17dd06f137059f395500c5a907b04838e0228c273b2" class="ipsImage" alt="3faddfc2c6f6af41db2c942a6b6b4adb.jpg?iw=" /> <strong>LIKES:</strong> Fruit Flirting Making Others Uncomfortable Tricks Jokes <strong>DISLIKES:</strong> Pain Rejection Law Enforcement Disobedience <strong>QUOTE:</strong> "Stab stab stab stab. Guess what I'm going to say next? Aha! Stab. That's right! No! Why aren't you looking? Look at her! I made her pretty. Not as pretty as me. Open your eyes. She wouldn't be happy if she knew you didn't want to look at her. That's okay. She's sleeping right now." <strong>ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: </strong> Sadistic Stoic Incredible Actor <img src="<___base_url___>/applications/core/interface/imageproxy/imageproxy.php?img=http://img12.deviantart.net/b868/i/2006/016/1/0/red_with_lust_by_theanimol.jpg&key=ae0b5c87033bc3c9feafaafa5f89e4d4fcb327efba505055ef5e0d0ac693ef18" class="ipsImage" alt="red_with_lust_by_theanimol.jpg" />



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Leo Radomir] [B]NAME: Zenith Howl[/B][B] NICKNAME: zen runla (meaning monk of the light ruins [/B] [B] AGE: 26[/B] [B] RACE: Kykdren/elf(leopard )[/B] [B] [/B] [B] CHARACTER PICTURE: [/B][URL="https://www.google.co.uk/search?q=Anime+leopards&espv=2&biw=1920&bih=979&tbm=isch&imgil=p6sh4h5paq_zjM%3A%3BVdsn6Wma1i_MhM%3Bhttp%253A%252F%252Ffullhdpictures.com%252Fsnow-leopard-wallpapers.html%252Fanime-snow-leopard-wallpapers&source=iu&pf=m&fir=p6sh4h5paq_zjM%3A%2CVdsn6Wma1i_MhM%2C_&usg=__ZoGMjLDl23CWHDniBpGbOgyv1oo=&ved=0ahUKEwiarbnTzZHOAhUpJsAKHWcFCIgQyjcIMA&ei=bpeXV5q-MKnMgAbniqDACA#imgrc=ssCwiohu96N8hM: said:
Anime leopards - Google Search[/URL] if this pictures no good please let me know it's cloeset i could find to a mix between the two races (Has white fur and striking blue eyes and ears are some what like an elvlves unlike the picture. Often seen in flexible black jeans and light blue top and grey lab jacket because he works with alchemy and magic tools


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WEAPON(S): lightning infused double sided chain grive and anti tank steam sniper riffle and other nasty's under his coat



double sided spears - Google Search


steam punk anti tank rifle - Google Search


MAGIC: Yes lightning and healing/regeneration magic which means if someone lose an arm he can use his blood to reattach it as long as the arm isn't damage in a way it can't be reconnected he can heal small to large wounds but they take a fair bit of energy out of him if there pretty big so he's not fond of doing it. His lighting can be used in a number of ways but most of the time he uses it to power his workshop but this makes him very hungry and then he eats like a horse and has to sleep for a little.



BACKSTORY: For as long as zenith can remember his family been alchemic blacksmith in the city, many attempts have been made on his life because they don't want him as a rival but because he inherited his moms powers of lightning and healing/regeneration magic he's been able to pull through what would of killed many. His shop is called zen ruinas workshop and has a lot of clients, he's willing to give a discount if you have parts he doesn't have or your willing to do him a favor worth the price of what you're asking of him. Zen sometimes plays with the street kids of all races because he understands all to well that innocenes can be snatched away at any given moment and doesn't want them to suffer the same fate as him of feeling like nobody understands or wants them.



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Interesting people and story's



learning new things



Savory food



People that keep their promises the rest you'll find out



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sweets as a rule but will eat them when in company that likes sweets



Criminals as a whole



Bad food the rest you'll find out later


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"I'm a lot of things to a lot of people choose how you deal with me wisely because that's how i'll deal with you back"
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NAME: Lecoro Pridebear


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Leco


AGE:
8


RACE:
Human


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CHARACTER DESCRIPTION:
Lecoro is about 4'2 . He's eight, i'm not going into his body build, he shouldn't need to care about that yet and neither should you.


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MAGIC:
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At the age of one, Lecoro was found by a Kykdren bear woman. She found him in the middle of a southern forest, beaten, starved and craving love and attention. The woman's strong bear-like motherly instincts kicked in, and she decided she just couldn't leave the child there. Carefully she brought the child back to her tribe, hiding him in a large blanket. Her mate, the Chieftain, was outraged that his wife had brought back a human, so weak and lacking of fur. He tried to kill Leco instantly upon seeing him, but his mate contested him, slashing at his face and leaving the man with deep facial wounds. He decided it was alright keep the child, but only if it was raised in the manner of the rest of the children in the tribe, no special treatment. Through the years, the mother and the Chieftain hid Leco's identity under a hat the mother had bought when she visited a nearby human town, and Leco's long hair. Hoping that the tribe would just assume the boy was self-conscious of his ears. But soon, on Leco's fifth birthday, the other tribe members began to notice something odd. The other Kykdren children had grown fur already, however Lecoro was yet to grow his. A tribal riot broke out and they stormed the Chief's tent, seizing the boy and tearing off his hat, upon finding no ears but a human's the tribe went into a blind rampage. Killing the Chieftain and pursuing Leco and his mother. The mother left Leco at the nearby human town before returning to the village, accepting her fate. Knowing that she had no where else to turn, and staying with her adopted son would only make it easier to pick him out of a crowd. Leco then wandered, resorting to stealing to get his day to day meals, travelling around by stowing away on airships, and over all, being a complete rogue. He has little memory of the fateful night, and frankly, only remembers his mother's face.


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CANDY


Berries


Honey


Hide-and-go seek


Tag


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Violence


Loud noises


Girls (They're grooossss)


Vegetables


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"RAWR!!!!! FEAR ME!!!"


"I'm not walking anymore, I feel tired now. Goodnight."


"I don't know why i'm dancing, why aren't you?"


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Leco is still convinced he's a Kykdren...


He's incredibly quiet when walking, he can barely be heard.
 
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Connor's Character #1, Permanent WIP as always:
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Nickname
Statera or Balance
Age
Complicated
Race
Construct (looks about halfway between a Dwarf and an Elf in favorite form)
Character Picture
See "Wanted Poster" (too big for here)
Character Description
looking like a young man whom could fit either in elven or dwarven society (normally anyway, but would stick out a bit in either) he plods along, studying the area around him, he wears somewhat baggy clothes covered in pockets, bags of materials and tools, and several other doodads, underneath you can see evidence of what seems to be armor, a shiny pangolin construct sits upon his shoulder, along with a well constructed walking staff covered in artistic markings and gems (actually runes and crystallized elements)…
Weapons
specimen taking tools (though he won’t think of them that way), various tools, weapons, concoctions, and such which he tries to improve or invent, loot bags, “walking staff”, pet
Magic
is technically capable of almost any form of magic, and knows the theories behind many types, what he is limited in is mana, unlike "natural people" who are casters his supply is limited, he can slowly regain mana, he can horde mana in crystalized form, but all in all he is constrained FAR more than normal folk
Back Story
was created with the goal to discover, research, learn, invent, and create, he is supposed to be the joiner of all knowledge, but he does not know that nor does he know much about his past, however… (WIP, MUCH planned to come)
Likes
new ideas, creativity, art, children (more imagination), food (so many ways to make it, very curious), oddities that can be studied, books, learning
Dislikes
illogical thinking, fallacies, low advancement items, being interrupted during his tasks, things he can’t understand (they make his cogs skip track), redundancies, things with no purpose (will give them a purpose)
Quote
<span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"> “Why that’s a very interesting explosive spell you have set up on your vest there… but… why does it use </span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"><em>all</em></span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"> of your energy reserves? </span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"><em>Surely</em></span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"> just a few drops of charged blood and a primark word would make it more efficient for demolition? Oh! And where </span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"><em>Are</em></span><span style="font-family:'Monsieur La Doulaise';"> you hiding your defense spell? I can’t seem to find it anywhere.” </span>
Additional Information
while working on a project, thinking very hard, or a few other things his core interaction protocol shows, normally his personality matrix hides this Google Fonts: Core Protocol; Bungee Hairline, Personality Matrix; Monsieur La Doulaise Cores: (currently 34?) 1. Higher Self Portal; top of head /// form? 2. Crown; 10? Around head /// thought spaces? 3. Brow; left eye, right eye, third eye, left ear, right ear, eye in the back of the head /// methods of perception? 4. Throat; 4 around neck (front, left, back, right) /// methods of communication? 5. Equilibrium Points; left hand, left elbow, right elbow, right hand /// actions? Tools? 6. Source; Heart /// storage? Mode? 7. Shell; solar plexus /// defense? 8. Sacral; stomach /// catalyst? 9. Physical Root; loin /// element? Caster type? 10. Energetic Root; left knee, right knee /// methods of movement? 11. Gaia Portal; left foot, right foot (maybe one symbol stretching both?) /// methods of absorbing energy? (these are likely to change a LOT)
Pet
Pӕngo, Pangolin construct, with actual souls of his pet inside. It has gecko track treads on feet. Tongue/tail both have hidden blades it can produce at will, “glands” hold an acid, a poison, a stench glue, oil, and a smoke fluid. He has a tendency to eat both small critters and anything that sparkles or shines, “Abu syndrome”. Very friendly, loves kids, climbs on everyone, can change size; the bigger it is the stronger, but less armor and less mobility. Armored scales can be raised to swap defense for offense or inverted to reveal camouflaged gecko tracks. It can be ridden while large enough. Can shed or attach extra scales to grow bigger or smaller. Fine setting = rolled: 2.25” dia – 4.5” dia, unrolled: mouse. Diminutive size = rolled: 4.5” dia – 9” dia, unrolled: hedgehog. Tiny setting = rolled: 9” dia – 1.5’ dia, unrolled: cat. Small setting = rolled: 1.5’ dia – 3’ dia, unrolled: dog. Medium setting = rolled: 3’ dia – 6’ dia, unrolled: pig. Large setting = rolled: 6’ dia – 12’ dia, unrolled: horse. Huge setting = rolled: 12’ dia – 24’ dia, unrolled: rhino. Gargantuan setting = rolled: 24’ dia – 48’ dia, unrolled: elephant. Colossal setting = rolled: 48’ dia – 96’ dia, unrolled: whale. Each size requires the correct scales, Balance wears the medium set as armor, the small set becomes a shield, the tiny set is a bag, and the diminutive set a sash, the fine set a belt (only used when he is fully taken apart for sneaking into somewhere). The large set makes up the saddle for the medium form, the huge set is currently a WIP being carried (the scale cores and a couple plates) but has yet to be finished, and the other sizes are currently JUST blueprints and methods. Bigger size setting = better stats but more energy drain and harder to maneuver. Claws work similar to Jaws of Life. It has Scent, full spectrum vision, magic sight, tremor sense, and detect motive. It has the mind, personality, and attitude of a puckish toddler.
P.S. If the photos do not load in correctly please tell me, i will have to upload them somewhere. P.P.S. There is way more info i have in a word doc, but bullet points do not translate well nor do highlights, plus it is like 4 more pages of info.


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NAME: Veda Shiroh


NICKNAME: Ve (if familiar)


 AGE: 28 RACE: Human


CHARACTER PICTURE: Up top!


CHARACTER DESCRIPTION: Unlike the photo, Veda has a scar from a gun wound in her cheek. This is from her mob days and is a reminder why she left. Veda has a strong hit but is not very fast. She is 5’7 and is relatively smart. She is a motherly type as of now, but before she was the typical ‘badass.’


WEAPON: She has a large Rifle from her Enigma days, given to her as a gift from Albert.


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 MAGIC: None


BACKSTORY: Veda was raised in Tekjiirn her father, Monty, had taught her at an early age how to fight and handle herself with his old rifle. At the age of 16, her father was assassinated, for he sold diluted drugs on the street of Tekjiirn. Veda was stuck in the streets, and not wanting to steal for the rest of her life, she tried her hardest to find a source of income. The only thing that had come up was Enigma Syndicate, a mob that was well known and feared. After an arranged meeting with Albert, a kind older man she was accepted into the Enigma. At the age of 17 Al introduced her to his ‘family’, and she was soon a well-known member and friend. An elite of the enigma, at the age of 20, known for her ability to shoot down many. This is where she met Joseph and his brother, 2 boys who were eager for action. A few months after the two had a joined, a giant shoot out occurred. The police were brutal and Veda was never afraid until this moment. At the age of 20, after killing countless without repercussion, she was shot in the cheek during the fight. The pain was unbearable, and she was glad to be alive, the shot being far enough away to not blow her brains out. When she finally came to she wasn’t with the mob anymore, she was alone once again. Despite this, she didn’t have to be afraid anymore, for she was ‘dead.’ Veda cradled her injured face and walked miles, with help from her rifle to keep her going. She eventually made it to Binbig, where she met a kind older man by the name of Gabriel. Gabriel was dealing with a menacing customer, to which she easily intimidated him out of the book shop. He took her in and taught her to be able to manage the bookshop, seeing her as a daughter.


 LIKES: Weapons, Neatness/tidiness, planning before action, seafood, and honest people.


 DISLIKES: Thieves, slackers, Laziness, and being underestimated.


 QUOTE: “Old mobsters’ smarts and skill never fade away”


“How would you even function without the first meal of the day?”
 
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NAME: Veda Shiroh


NICKNAME: Ve (if familiar)


AGE: 28


RACE: Human


CHARACTER PICTURE: Up top!


CHARACTER DESCRIPTION: Unlike the photo, Veda has a scar from a gun wound in her cheek. This is from her mob days and is a reminder why she left. Veda has a strong hit but is not very fast. She is 5’7 and is relatively smart.


WEAPON: Though it must be hidden, she has a large Rifle from her Enigma days. Redirect Notice


MAGIC: None


BACKSTORY: Veda was raised in Tekjiirn her father, Monty, had taught her at an early age how to fight and handle herself with his old rifle. At the age of 16, her father was assassinated, for he sold diluted drugs on the street of Tekjiirn. Veda was stuck in the streets, and not wanting to steal for the rest of her life, she tried her hardest to find a source of income. The only thing that had come up was Enigma Syndicate, a mob that was well known and feared. After an arranged meeting with Albert, a kind older man she was accepted into the Enigma. At the age of 17 Al introduced her to his ‘family’, and she was soon a well-known member and friend. An elite of the enigma, at the age of 20, known for her ability to shoot down many. This is where she met Joseph and his brother, 2 boys who were eager for action. A few months after the two had a joined, a giant shoot out occurred. The police were brutal and Veda was never afraid until this moment. At the age of 20, after killing countless without repercussion, she was shot in the cheek during the fight. The pain was unbearable, and she was glad to be alive, the shot being far enough away to not blow her brains out. When she finally came to she wasn’t with the mob anymore, she was alone once again. Despite this, she didn’t have to be afraid anymore, for she was ‘dead.’ Veda cradled her injured face and walked miles, with help from her rifle to keep her going. She eventually made it to Binbig, where she met a kind older man by the name of Gabriel. Gabriel was dealing with a menacing customer, to which she easily intimidated him out of the book shop. He took her in and taught her to be able to manage the bookshop, seeing her as a daughter.


LIKES: Weapons, books, honest people, and money.


DISLIKES: Thieves, being confronted, slackers, and being underestimated.


QUOTE: “Old mobsters never die, and they don't fade away”


ADDITIONAL INFORMATION: I confirmed the backstory with @Aine!
@SpookySpecter told to me say that Veda is accepted! It...feels good to play God *maniacal laughter*
 
NAME:


 Elana Thornton


NICKNAME:


 Ela


AGE:


 24


RACE:


 Elf


CHARACTER PICTURE:


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WEAPON(S):


 A set of twin heirloom daggers


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Magic:


 She has super human speed -which is mostly used to scare the shit out of people-


BACKSTORY:


 Elana and Echo grew up together in a residential area of Pitfum with houses down the street from each other. From a young age they wreaked havoc in the city together and Ela in particular caused most of the trouble. Well Echo pranced around and broke stuff Ela took the approach of running around at high speeds and scaring the shit out of people. Her parents died when she was 6, which was when she moved in with Echo. With her energetic nature she made friends easily, and was a quick worker. She started working in restaurants around 13, and has been juggling two serving jobs for years. As the years passed she found herself bored and decided to quit her job and move herself and Echo to the heart of Pitfum which is where she currently resides.


LIKES:

  • Telling stories
  • Throwing parties
  • Messing with people
  • Having fun
  • Sugar
  • Teaching
  • ICE CREAM!



DISLIKES:

  • Black coffee 
  • Hypocrites
  • Grammar
  • Singing



QUOTE:


"I'm hungry... Do you have any ice cream?"


"Pass the sugar please."


"Have you ever heard of deodorant you ugly bastard."


"I swear to god I left it on the counter!"


ADDITIONAL INFORMATION:


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