Elemental Kingdom

[MelonBread]

If you have two characters or 3 then yeas you'll have to do it for all of them. You can use one outline for the two or three characters you want to be. Just make sure you distinguish which goes to which character. If you don't use some of this.. delete it from your character profile. <^< You may add anything as well.


If you read the rules then put the thing I told you to put in your profile.. you don't have to do it for all the profiles if you make more than one character.


Characters you need to reserve and ask me about:


Queen: @Madi


King: <I guess king is dead or missing?>


Prince: @MelonBread


Princess: @MelonBread


Queen Royal Guard: @Jaghasta


King Royal Guard: @Enolx (Ex-guard)


Prince Royal Guard(opt.):


Princess Royal Guard: @Shina Zeelia


Sorry about the long character sheet. x3


~Character Sheet~

Full Name:


Alias'(opt.):


Nickname:


Title:


Gender:


Character Quote(s):


Date of Birth:


Age:


Race/Species:


Sexual Orientation:


Crush or Partner:


Blood Type:


Left/Right Handed:


Physical Health:


Mental Health:


Intelligence Level:


Known Languages:


Birth Place:


Current Residence:


Occupation:


Hobbies/Pastimes:


Secret Desires:


Patience Level:


Most at ease when:


Biggest Regret:


Other Regret(s):


Biggest Accomplishment:


Other Accomplishment(s):


Mode of Transportation:


Most Prized Possessions:


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):


Minor Secret(s):


Likes:


Dislikes:


Weaknesses/Fears:


Personality:


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):


Height:


Weight:


Skin tone:


Build:


Hair type/color(s):


Eye Color(s):


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:


Glasses/Contacts:


Most Distinctive Feature(s):


Jewelry:


Attire/Clothes Worn:


Powers/Abilities:


Skills/Talents:


Attributes:


Weapons/Equipment:

Background Story:
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[Yanipurr]

Full Name:


Zemmi Zacsanvale


Nickname:


Zem


Title:


The shinigami


Gender: Male


Character Quote(s):


"We are simply cleaning up those fools who live their lives enjoying their rights, not knowing that there are people who have been revoked of their rights. Living a life oblivious to the unfairness of this world is a sin. Thus, the Shinigami has come to punish them."


"Why do you flies even try it's clear you have lost."


Date of Birth:


October 14


Age:


22


Race/Species:


Half human half wind spirit.


Sexual Orientation:


heterosexual


Crush or Partner:


TBA


Blood Type:


AB+


Left/Right Handed:


Right


Physical Health:


Great physical health


Mental Health:


Poor mental health slightly on the insane side


Intelligence Level:


Average not the smartest person in the world but not the dumbest either.


Known Languages:


English


Birth Place: Unknown he can't remember.


Current Residence: no where.


Occupation:


Wonder, Jack of all trades, mercenary, but mostly a assassin.


Hobbies/Pastimes:


wondering aimlessly, training.


Secret Desires:


His desire is for love but he never shows that he is interested


Patience Level:


He is not very patient


Most at ease when:


Flying or fighting.


Biggest Regret:


losing control of his power and killing his family subconsciously


Other Regret(s):


Not being strong enough to forget the past himself.


Biggest Accomplishment:


being able to forget the past all of it completely.


Other Accomplishment(s):


Finding out the truth of what happened to his family


Mode of Transportation:


Flight


Most Prized Possessions:


His scythe


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):


He is scared to remember the past.


Minor Secret(s):


When ever he sleeps he relives the moment when he saw his dead family that is the one thing he can remember.


Likes:


Dangerous artifacts, Danger, Fighting, Flying, Wondering, eating exactly 13 Jellybeans.


Dislikes:


The past, Boring people, People with no skill or strength, Sleeping.


Personality:


Zemmi is a ruthless man known for having completed a large amount of assassination contracts so choosing money over people's lives. Zemmi most distinctive trait is his dislike for the Law, having been the author of the plan to eliminate the rules which failed. He strongly believes that he was deprived of its rights by not allowing him to train in magic since he was too poor, and thinks that those who live without knowing about such "injustice" deserve death, a punishment which he, the Shinigami, must be the one to give. This also shows that he also takes great pride in the epithet he owns, having created his persona around it. He has the tendency to refer to his enemies in a derogatory way, calling them "flies",and he also appears to have a liking for dangerous artifacts.


Appearance(Picture):


Human form:

Spirit Form:

Height:


human form.


Very tall at about 6'9


spirit form.


about 7'0


Weight:


180lbs


Skin tone:


human form.


very pale


spirit form.


black


Build:


lean-built and yet mildly muscular.


Hair type/color(s):


silver


Eye Color(s):


Human form.


blue eyes with black circles in them.


spirit form.


bright yellow


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:


Two tattoo's under his eyes consisting of a pointed line going down vertically, crossed with two more, larger horizontal lines. The upper part of his body is similarly tattooed, but with much larger, intricate and blue-colored motifs, which take on spiraling forms, and adorn his shoulders, biceps, pectorals and back.


Glasses/Contacts:


None


Most Distinctive Feature(s):


His height and tattoo's


Jewelry:


None


Attire/Clothes Worn:


Zemmi dons a torn Japanese-like outfit befitting his role as the Shinigami. He is shown bare-chested, with all of his tattoos visible, and his lower body is covered in different layers of clothing: he sports a long, worn skirt, reminiscent of ahakama, below a darker, shorter cloth, held up by an even lighter and shorter one tied like a belt. He has a black scarf wrapped around his thin neck, with its edges hanging on his back and geta sandals on his feet. His attire is completed by a pair of distinctive dark gloves, each adorned by a light “X” on the back, and by bandages wrapped around his forearms.


Powers/Abilities:


Wind Magic: Zemmi is a master of Wind Magic, being able to generate wind, as well as to manipulate the wind around him at will.Wind Magic grants Zemmi high offensive power, allowing him to assault enemies in different ways: the most prominent aspect of such Magic lies in Zemmi ability to give his wind cutting properties, manifesting it in the form of fast-moving aerial blades which he employs at mid-to-long range, something which makes it a perfect form of Magic for a Mage specializing in assassinations like himself;he can also generate powerful gusts to inflict blunt damage upon enemies and send them flying away from him, and even form hurricanes of various scales, which, in addition to their rotational power, seem to retain his wind's signature sharpness. Many of Zemmi spells seem to require special gestures which he performs with one or both hands, depending on the attack's power and magnitude; usually, he tends to cast spells with his left hand, due to him wielding his signature scythe with his right one. However, he also seems capable of producing minor yet accurate blasts without moving his hands. Zemmi can also employ his wind on himself, using it to levitate and traverse over long distances, as well as to cover himself in an armor, boosting both his offense and his defense.


Storm Magic: After several years, Zemmi has become a master of Storm Magic. He is able to manipulate the weather with his scythe. By using this Magic, the user has control over winds, clouds and lightning. This Magic has been called to have mastery over natural phenomenons, though it cost Zemmi memories to be attained.


Skills/Talents:


Very skilled in magic arts as well as close range combat with his scythe.


Attributes:


Enhanced speed due to magic about 5 - 6 times faster than a average human


Weapons/Equipment: Scythe


Background Story: Not much is known about Zemmi and he can remember even less than what people know of him. What he does know is that he killed his family when he was younger because he lost control of the wind spirit part of him causing his magic to act on its own after that he tried to forget on several occasions but he couldn't until one day he found a magician using a unique magic that peaked Zemmi's interest so Zemmi talked to the man and asked him about the magic and all the man said was. "It's a strong magic with a stronger cost you're memories." This was all Zemmi needed to hear he asked the man to teach him the magic which the man did Zemmi hoped he could forget the past but it still haunts him to this day as the one thing he can remember is the death of his family.


Family: All are dead and Zemmi can't remember their names.

 

[offbeat]

Full Name:

Alexis Sequoia Redfox

Alias':

Zephesis Mellary

Nickname:

Lex

Title:

Shadow-serpent, this is because of her smooth and graceful way of moving.

Zephesis the unborn, because her family and all her relatives seem to never have existed. Causes her to seem like she was never born.

Gender:

Female

Character Quote(s):

"Suicide doesn't take away the pain, it gives it to someone else"

"Shut the f-ck up!"

Date of Birth:

24th september

Age:

19

13 yellybeans

Race/Species:

Human but you can find a hint of elven genes in her DNA.

Sexual Orientation:

Hetrosexual

Crush or Partner:

Works alone for now.

Blood Type:

O

Left/Right Handed:

Right handed

Physical Health:

Very healthy, she eats well and because of her work she is very strong.

Mental Health:

Lex is doing fine, but from time to time she feels very lonely. She has learned how to control emotions and is now a very mentally strong, young woman.

Intelligence Level:

Lex is very smart, but since she is used to work alone she doesn't really tell people around her what she is thinking about. If she has a plan about something she might accidently keep it to herself.

Known Languages:

English, Elvish and a tiny bit of spiritual language.

Birth Place:

No one knows

Current Residence:

In an old basement under a pub in the center of town. The basement where she lives is very hidden and isolated, you have to go to the back of the pub then through a small door to find the staircase.

Occupation:

Bandit/Pickpocket but also an assasin. A mix of the three that is.

Hobbies/Pastimes:

Hunting

Travel around the world

Riding her horse Abdoriel

Secret Desires:

To rule the world, but it's only a dream of hers

Patience Level:

Medium

Most at ease when:

Galloping through an open field

Alone in the dark

Hunting

Biggest Regret:

letting go of one of her childhood friends, Pelagius

Other Regret(s):

Not learning how to hunt until she was thirteen years old

Biggest Accomplishment:

Sneaking into one of the high kings ships and plunder it

Other Accomplishment(s):

Capturing a wild horse, Abdoriel

Mode of Transportation:

By horse or by a stolen ship

Most Prized Possessions:

A necklace she owns:

The charm on the necklace is openable and insid you can find a piece of paper with all her plans, a kill list and recepies for poisons.

Her horse

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):

"I killed my family. Also my relatives"

Minor Secret(s):

She is actually pretty sensitive once you hit her nerves, but she never cries. She just gets pissed off.

Likes:

Action

Alone time

The dark

The color red

Taverns, inns and pubs

Abdoriel

Silence

Dislikes:

Too bright places

Sweets

Candy

Annoyinng people

Dresses

Weaknesses/Fears:

Claustrophobia as well as pyrophobia

Since the is more strong than fast, her moves are slower.

Personality:

Lex is a strong woman who never depends on anyone. She deals with her own buisness and doesn't peek into peoples private lives. Since she doesn't have anyone to care about, she might not always be the one to come to the rescue. Allthough, if she got to know anyone, she would help them and save them. She is rarely so hurt that she would break down and cry, she never cries unless it's dead serious. Wich in her case doesn't happen that often. Lex is the one woman you don't want to piss off, she'll yell at you and kick you out. Litterally kick you out of the building. She physically strong so a hit from her can be very painful.

Lex never talks about her past, and keeps it for herself. She feels uncomfortable talking about private things, she'd mutch rather talk about other things like work and places to travel to. Lex is also a thievish person, but only to survive herself. Since no one has caught her stealing or murdering, she lives an ordinary life.

Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Height:

5.7"

Weight:

132 lb

Skin tone:

Pale, but a hint of red in it

Build:

Strong and has curves on the right places

Hair type/color(s):

Almost Scarlet but a tiny bit more orange, slightly curly

Eye Color(s):

Bright green

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:

A scar across her left eye

Also she has symbols on her neck wich she was forced upon her when she was a young child. She doesn't know what they mean, and she doesn't remember where the sumbols came from.

Most Distinctive Feature(s):

The color of her hair

The scar

Attire/Clothes Worn:

A brown jacket thats only covering her arms and shoulder and reaches to about her elbows. She alo wears a black,studded, leather top underneath as well as a pair of black skintight jeans. A Pair of black leather gloves can also be found on her.

Powers/Abilities:

Major fighting skills

Hand to hand combat

A bit of hypnosis/hallucenesis powers.

Skills/Talents:

Swordsmanship

Sneaking

Stealth

Staying focused

Weapons/Equipment:

Two similar swords (2nd pic) and a few daggers (1st pic) who all look the same. She carries the two swords on her back and her daggers in a belt around her waist.

She once owned a hunting bow, but that one got stolen.

Background Story:

Alexis Redfox was born in the middle of nowhere, but to her it was fine. The whole family lived there in that cave, including her relatives. They were all living peacefully, hiding from something Lex didn't know about. When she was seven years old, she found out about their secret. They were thieves, all of them. Even some were murderers. She also found out that she wasn't their child, that they had been abandoned in the desert b her real family. When Alexis was this young, she was very emotionally unstabile. This caused her to go insane and one by one killing everyone in that cave. After that incident, she just sat there in the corner crying her eyes out for weeks until she decided to flee and travel into town. When in town, she lived on the streets, barely surviving. After years of just barely get through it, she followed the path of her adoptive family. She began to steal food, then money, then jewerly. She was very good at it, almost as if she was born to become a bandit. Around 15 years old, Lex walked inside of a bar and met a bunch of people, also bandits who offered her a place to live, in the basement. There she stayed for a long time, and she still lives there, while her job widened and she became a skilled assasin.

That has brought you to the present. She lives in a dusty old basement, works in the dark, lives rather lonely except for the group of bandits by the bar. They never collaborate, but they talk from time to time.

​

 

[Madi]

Full Name: Fauna T. Raveer

Alias': (I have an idea of what this is, but could you please explain it to me so I'm not wrong?)

Nickname: Faun,

Title: Queen Fauna of {Insert Kingdom's Name Here}

Gender: Female

Character Quote(s): "Oh, hello there... You scared me. I was just practicing my flute... you know how lost I can get when I play..."

"Coachman... tell me a joke... I'd love a good laugh right about now."

"Oh, what a lovely culture! Please, tell me more."

"Chef. Custards. Now."

Date of Birth: February 27th

Age: 26

Race/Species: Siren

Sexual Orientation: Straight, though a bit Bi-Curious.

Crush or Partner: King {Insert The King's Name Here}

Blood Type: AB+

Left/Right Handed: Right Handed

Physical Health: Stable; not as strong as an in-shape male, but relatively a bit stronger than the average woman. Fauna is also agile, swift, and light-footed.

Mental Health: Slightly Unstable; She can act normally, though every once in a while has thoughts deemed "unhealthy". She has yet to seek help or to tell anyone of these thoughts.

Intelligence Level: On a scale of 1 to 10... an 8 1/2.

Known Languages: English, French, a small bit of Russian,

Birth Place: Wales, England

Current Residence: The Castle

Occupation: Queen

Hobbies/Pastimes: Flute playing, admiring the royal garden, Singing every once in a while,

Secret Desires: (WIP)

Patience Level: High

Most at ease when: Playing the Flute

Biggest Regret: Agreeing to send the kingdom's troops into a war that was lost, costing the lives of thousands and giving her the hatred of many

inhabitants of the kingdom.

Other Regret(s): Being mean to the Chef about not having any custards, and then not even eating them.

Going out on the lake the day of the "voice incident".

Biggest Accomplishment: (WIP)

Other Accomplishment(s): (WIP... wow, she has no accomplishments xD )

Mode of Transportation: A Horse-Drawn Coach

Most Prized Possessions: Her Flute, Her Pet Greyhound named Monique,

Deepest Darkest Secret: She used to be a siren.

Minor Secret: She can wield a dagger

Likes: Custards, Monique, Peace, Quiet, Tranquility,

Dislikes: Dysfunction, Disorganization, War,

Weaknesses/Fears: Fauna's afraid someone will find out she used to be a siren.

She fears the hunter who injured her will return to finish the job.

Personality: Fauna takes her responsibilities as queen very seriously, though knows how to lighten things up in a manner that doesn't seem

childish or out of place. She enjoys a joke or two every now and again, as well as she enjoys admiring the royal garden and bringing joy to the

people. Fauna's biggest priority is to bring peace to the kingdom as easily as possible,

Height: 5' 7"

Weight: 156 lbs

Skin tone: Pale

Build: Average Build

Hair type/color(s): Long, chocolate brown hair that falls to her mid-back.

Eye Color(s): Green

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: A heart-shaped birth mark on her back. Although it was healed over, Fauna was severely injured in the neck.

Glasses/Contacts: None.

Most Distinctive Feature(s): A distinctive, alluring beauty.

Jewelry: A jewel encrusted crown, necklace, earrings, and her silver wedding ring.

Attire/Clothes Worn: The royal red robes with fur lining, along with a gold, red, silken dress, and black heels.

(Sorry For low quality; I looked, and this was the only picture)

Powers/Abilities: Playing the flute in certain, special pitches; this allows her to control minds and shatter eardrums. Singing in certain pitches

does the same thing, but playing the flute is easier and faster. During her time at the lake, she was forced to learn a secondary form of defense in case her voice failed her for some reason; because of this, Fauna knows how to wield a dagger quite well.

Skills/Talents: Flute Playing, Sometimes Singing, Weilding a Dagger,

Weapons/Equipment: Her flute, and if she's feeling uneasy, a dagger. Usually Monique is seen following her around the castle.

Background Story: Growing up, Fauna was considered one of the many sirens of the lake. Mysterious females that lure men, women, and children into the water, then eat them once they're completely under the siren's control. One day, while Fauna was out in search of prey, a hunter had been patrolling the waters for sirens. One of them had killed his wife, and ever since then, he'd swore to murder them all. He eventually spotted Fauna, and tore her from the waters by her hair, and threw her onto the shore.

He beat her, and turned her neck into mush, hoping to damage her voice and allow her to bleed out and suffer. Unable to stand looking at the torn

up throat any longer, the hunter left, hopefully leaving her to die. However, Fauna caught the attention of a traveler, and he helped her reach a

hospital.

Here, she was able to recover, and Faun realized that the hunter had only achieved half of his intentions; she could speak just fine, though singing

was excruciatingly painful. Though, she found that by playing her flute and using her singing voice, it hurt much less, allowing her to channel her 'powers' through the flute's music.

As it turns out, the traveler who had helped her turned out to be the late Prince (what luck!), though he still helped her reach a healthy state once

more. To cover up her past, Fauna claimed she was homeless, and the Prince allowed her to work as a castle maid to perhaps earn enough money

to afford a home of her own. She only stayed a maid for about a year, however, as Fauna and the Prince fell in love, and with that, each got

married soon after. The previous king and queen scolded him for marrying someone so "lowly", but when it was Fauna's turn at the throne, she

proved herself as a worthy Queen.

{I will edit this accordingly once the king applies}​

 

[CloudKitteh]

Full Name: Demetri Rosetta Solas


Alias'(opt.): Inked Solas


Nickname: Zetta or Metri


Title: Thief Against the Blue Sun or Trali Sima


Gender: Female


Character Quote(s):


"The sun is up, and precious valuables are calling!"


"Give me some type of payment, and I'll do it."


"Do you see that?"


"Could you please shut up?"


Date of Birth: November 13th


Age: 18


Race/Species:


Sexual Orientation: Hetrosexual


Crush or Partner: Blason (orange cat)


Blood Type: Unknown


Left/Right Handed: Left


Physical Health: In perfect condition


Mental Health: Good


Intelligence Level: World-Knowledge is good, Educational, not so much


Known Languages: English, Chinese


Birth Place: Guang Zhou, China


Current Residence: A small, abandoned building.


Occupation: Thief


Hobbies/Pastimes: Zetta loves to sing to herself and her cat, drawing, and cleaning. She's a neat-freak, so organizing her already pristine and polished house tends to take up most of her free time.


Secret Desires: She wants to explore the world and one day become a master thief. She also wants to become some kind of Robin Hood


Patience Level: She's okay, just don't make her wait for more than 15 minutes if you're just getting a pencil.


Most at ease when: When she is alone or surrounding by music


Biggest Regret: Her biggest regret is that she never learned to play a musical instrument, so she relies on her vocals.


Other Regret(s): Not being able to support the homeless.


Biggest Accomplishment: Robbing a high noble of his jewelry


Other Accomplishment(s): Her first steal was Blason from an abusive circus


Mode of Transportation: Feet


Most Prized Possessions: A peacock necklace watch

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.): She was the one who stopped the assassins from killing the royal family. She is also able to transform into a fox.


Minor Secret(s): Her house is a secret


Likes:


-cats


-mysteries


-romance


-singing


-music


-generosity


-neatness


Dislikes:


-dogs


-dust


-horrors


-abuse


-dirtiness


-strong smells


Weaknesses/Fears: Zetta is scared of large canines, as their jaws make her nervous. She is also scared of the dark, being completely isolated, and germs. Zetta also is scared of horror stories.


Personality: Zetta is a swift and light-hearted person. She can be often closed off, as her job as a thief requires her to be distrustful. She often critisizes one's neatness and organization, causing her to be slightly annoying. Zetta has a generous heart and will give what she has took to the more poor than her.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Height: 5"5


Weight: 112 lbs


Skin tone: lightly tanned from the sun


Build: muscled, but slim. Not too curvy


Hair type/color(s): Deep purple/blue


Eye Color(s): Dark violet


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: None except for a birthmark on the back of her neck

Glasses/Contacts: None


Most Distinctive Feature(s): Her eyes are the first thing you look at when you see her


Jewelry: The peacock watch


Attire/Clothes Worn: (see appearance)


Powers/Abilities: She can shift into a fox


Skills/Talents: Zetta is talented at strategising, and she is excellent with dagger and throwing knifes. Her singing voice is angelic and mesmerizing.


Attributes: She is faster and nimbler than others. Also stronger.


Weapons/Equipment:

Background Story: Zetta was found by an orphanage at the age of five, where she was moved around into foster homes. There was never a perfect fit, and so she ran away at the age of 12. Having no recollection of her family, she started thieving at 13, stealing Blason from an abusive circus. At the age of 17, she stole prized possessions from a high noble and earned her name as Thief Against the Blue Sun for her tendency to thief in broad daylight. She gives many of her takings to the poor and helps stray animals. She found her abandoned house at 17, and sought to make it shine, which she succeeded at. She lives there, now. She loves the 13 Jellybeans candy brand.

 

[Saul]

Full Name:

Keore Ignalus.

Alias'(opt.):

Keore Ignalus the Firesinger.

Nickname:

None, though he isn't called by his alias or title by his family.

Title:

Keore Ignalus the first in line to the dragonsblood throne.

Gender:

Male.

Date of Birth:

January 1st, the only day a dragonsblood member can be born according to the dragons scriptures.

Age:

Keore's age is 2000, which is relatively young in dragon terms. If converted to human age Keore would be about 23.

Race/Species:

Dragon royalty.

Sexual Orientation:

Homosexual, which is actually very odd in dragons.

Crush or Partner:

None currently.

Blood Type:

Dragon blood isn't the same as humans blood, so it isn't known what the exact type is.

Left/Right Handed:

ambidextrous.

Physical Health:

Peak condition.

Mental Health:

Almost peak condition, though he is stressed due to his soon to be emperor role.

Intelligence Level:

He is 2000 years old, so it's pretty obvious he is extremely intelligent and wise.

Known Languages:

English, dragon, dragonsblood code.

Birth Place:

The birth and raising place of Keore is a range of craggy mountains secluded from most society were the children are taught the three languages they must learn, as well as assorted skills and cultural knowledge to prepare them for their future life. They remain there until they are 500 years old.

Current Residence:

Multiple.

Occupation:

Dragon royalty basically.

Hobbies/Pastimes:

Reading the ancient scriptures, travelling, messing with peoples heads because they saw a dragon.

Patience Level:

Keore has a very low patience level.

Most at ease when:

Keore is most at ease when surrounded by his homes walls.

Biggest Regret:

Keore's biggest regret would probably the accidental burning down of a human village.

Other Regret(s):

Multiple little things he did in the past that he still remembers that aren't really noteworthy.

Biggest Accomplishment:

It's not really an accomplishment but Keore considers it one, it would be being heir to the throne.

Other Accomplishment(s):

Burning down an entire human village, as well as being a regret it did look pretty amazing..

Mode of Transportation:

flight (Through the use of is wings)

Most Prized Possessions:

His only possession would be where he lives, as for obvious reasons dragons cannot carry much.

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):

He once hired a renowned assassin to kill a military official threatening to invade the dragons home, though his army alone would not have done much damage due to his countries wide trade with all other nations the war may have escalated quickly

Minor Secret(s):

He doesn't have any minor secrets. Speaking the truth is encouraged from birth.

Likes:

- His family

- Other races

- dragons

- reading and speaking in dragon

- power

- knowledge

- righteous war

Dislikes:

- Human royalty

- arrogance (Which is kind of ironic)

- Death of a dragon

- ignorance

- unjustified war

Weaknesses/Fears:

His, and most dragons biggest weakness would be the other races encouraged hate of his own race. It is observed in children's tales to bards songs that dragons are to be feared and hated. Though then again, they are a vicious, wise, unforgiving race. All dragons are also extremely susceptible to ice, as it neutralises a primary organ within their bodies, knocking them out and sometimes even killing them.

Personality:

Keore is a wise, knowledgeable dragon. He is next in line to the throne of the only governed group of dragons, which are named the dragonsbloods. Keore has an air of arrogance about him, like all other royal people ever, though he doesn't like it. He also has an innate dislike for the human royals due to their hunting of his kind throughout history.

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Height:

I honestly can't answer that.

Weight:

I can't really answer that either.

Skin tone:

Blue scaled.

Build:

Extremely strong.

Hair type/colour(s):

Dragons do not have hair due to their reptilian heritage (it's actually more likely they are the original reptiles but that doesn't matter).

Eye Colour(s):

Orange slitted.

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:

A couple of war scars but nothing extremely visible.

Glasses/Contacts:

I am 100% sure dragons cannot wear or buy either.

Most Distinctive Feature(s):

the red markings marking him as a Firesinger, a type of dragon born occasionally which have another gene, giving them a kind of magic control over the fire they create.

Jewellery:

Multiple piercings signifying his rank as well as a bone war helmet.

Attire/Clothes Worn:

Dragons don't really wear clothes, though in times of war armour is worn for extra protection, though it only covers vulnerable areas .

Powers/Abilities:

Fire breathing and Fire singing (Fire singing is a magical control over the breathed fire.)

Skills/Talents:

Flying, English reading, writing and speaking (a rare skill in dragons), Fire singing.

Attributes:

He is an extremely knowledgeable dragon, more knowledgeable than most.

Weapons/Equipment:

Claws, armour, fire and A bone helmet.

Background Story:

Keore is a royal, but no ordinary royal, he is a dragon royal. They govern over the one organised kingdom of dragons, Feriel. Keore was raised in Feriel until he was 500 years of age, at which point he was allowed to travel the planet until he would be recalled in times of war or when his father died, making him the new emperor of Feriel. He didn't do so until the age of 1500, at which point he left Feriel and began traversing the globe, seeing many places and occasionally getting attacked. In one attack he burned down an entire human village, containing a cult called the 13 jellybeans, something he regrets to this day.

side note: I'll probably create another character at some point, this will be hard to roleplay as after all xD

 

[SashaTheWolfFreak]

Full Name: Nick Wood


Alias'(opt.):


Nickname: Flying Shadow


Title: Bird thief


Gender: Male


Character Quote(s):


"You will regret that!"


"My wings are cranky today."


"Can we get going already?"


"Always look up! I might just be robbing you."


Date of Birth: December 8th


Age: 21


Race/Species:


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Crush or Partner: None at the moment


Blood Type: AB+


Left/Right Handed: Right handed


Physical Health: Goof condition


Mental Health: Good condition


Intelligence Level: Most of his education goes to the build of birds, how they fly, how they work, etc.


Known Languages: Hebrew, English, and some Russian


Birth Place: Tel Aviv, Israel


Current Residence: On a hut he build, out of the city.


Occupation: Thief


Hobbies/Pastimes:


-Stealing


-Flying in his wing-suit


-Impressing people with his wing-suit


-Flying with his crow, Charm.


Secret Desires:


-Live in a bird sanctuary


-Sell his wing-suits to people


Patience Level: He is very patient, due to him living next to birds of prey, and seeing how long they will wait for their meal


Most at ease when: Flying and relaxing with his crow, Charm.


Biggest Regret: Leaving his parents to live here.


Other Regret(s): Not building a bird sanctuary


Biggest Accomplishment: Taming his best buddy and companion, Charm the crow.


Other Accomplishment(s): Stealing from 21 people in one week


Mode of Transportation:


-His metal wings.


-Feet


Most Prized Possessions: The dagger he always keeps on his wings.

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):


Minor Secret(s): always dreaming about flight as a kid.


Likes:


-Birds


-Feathers


-Kung Fu


-Night time


Dislikes:


-Royalty


-Rich people


-Bird hunters


-Planes or Gliders (They don't look like birds, that's why)


Weaknesses/Fears:


-Bird hunters


-Guns


-Traps


-Water


-The day


Personality: Nick is a thief with wings of metal to in order to be like a bird, and steal better. He is sneaky and not very social. If someone wants to harm the birds he lives with, he will risk his life saving them. He is also obsessed with birds, if you haven't noticed already.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Height: 6'4


Weight:160 lbs.


Skin tone: A bit of tan, mostly covered in black paint to keep hidden, though.


Build: Skinny, but also muscled


Hair type/color(s): He has a dark blonde hair, but he keeps it covered with his mask.


Eye Color(s): Dark green, mixed with some grey


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: He has a scar on running down his back, from a test of the bird-suit


Glasses/Contacts: He has no glasses, due to him depending on his eyesight at night and day, he became just like a bird.


Most Distinctive Feature(s): Probably the feathers on his mask, that take all the attention.


Jewelry: He has gold rings connected to his shoes, holding the feathers between the legs connected when flying.


Attire/Clothes Worn: Not seen in the appearance, he has a tail-like feather set between his legs that open once he takes flight.


Powers/Abilities: He can fly with his wings, and also hear, smell, and see better than most.


Skills/Talents: He can do many tricks mid-air


Attributes: Like I said, he hears, smells, and sees better than others.


Weapons/Equipment: on the tip of his wings 2 daggers are connected for a successful steal


Background Story: He doesn't remember much, but he does remember that he was born in Israel, and then flew here.

 

[RhetoricalWriter]

Full Name: Aria Nightweed


Alias (opt.): Arrow


Nickname: Night


Title: Arrow's Flight


Gender: Female


Character Quote(s): "In life you only have one shot, so at least make it hit its target."


Date of Birth: November 25


Age: 17


Race/Species: Human


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Crush or Partner: Not interested


Blood Type: Human blood


Left/Right Handed: Right


Physical Health: Healthy, fit


Mental Health: Cunning and sharp as ever


Intelligence Level: Extremely high


Known Languages: Latin, English


Birth Place: The deep woods


Current Residence: No permanent residence, just the world around


Occupation: Explorer, weapon-maker


Hobbies/Pastimes: Archery, magick, forgery, cartography


Secret Desires: To find and speak to parents, or whoever left her in the woods at birth


Patience Level: Low


Most at ease when: Trudging through the forest, shooting arrows


Biggest Regret: Letting dark/shady people help her


Other Regret(s): Never following parents at younger age


Biggest Accomplishment: Becoming a legendary archer


Other Accomplishment(s): Growing up the way she did


Mode of Transportation: On foot or by steed


Most Prized Possessions: Bow and arrows, pendant


Minor Secret(s): Trading with shady people to get what was needed


Likes: Archery, exploration, cartography, forgery


Dislikes: Unnecessary war, staying in one place


Weaknesses/Fears: Fear of large civilizations


Personality: Cunning and fox-like, Aria Nightweed can outsmart nearly anyone and solve any problem. She isn't afraid of nature or the secrets it holds, but she prefers not to enter the high society or civilization at all. She is confident and often outspoken, never really thinking of the consequences of what she says. Being crafty is part of her adaptability; she had to change and grow in an isolated area for her whole life.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Height: 5'7"


Weight: 115 lbs


Skin tone: Very light tan


Build: Thin, fit


Hair type/color(s): Brown, straight and always pinned up in a ponytail


Eye Color(s): Green


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: Scar running along left cheek, arrow tattoo on stomach


Glasses/Contacts: None


Most Distinctive Feature(s): Fox-like eyes


Jewelry: Pendant


Attire/Clothes Worn: In picture, armor, exploration gear


Powers/Abilities: Can control all the elements, archery, magick


Skills/Talents: Archery, magick


Attributes: Cunning, smart, confident, fearless, outspoken


Weapons/Equipment: Bow and arrow, herself


Background Story: Born in the dark woods outside civilization, Aria raised herself with the help of shady allies in a dark time of her life. Once fully adapting to her surroundings, she was finally free.


13 Jellybeans

 

[Jaghasta]

I have two characters, if you only accept one, that's fine. If there's anything you'd like me to change about the characters, let me know. And by the way, 13 jellybeans are the perfect snack!


Full Name: Cecille Atherton


Alias'(opt.): n/a


Nickname: n/a, although she doesn't mind being given nicknames by her friends.


Title: Queen's Guard


Gender: Female


Character Quote(s): "If you think I'm going to let you take one step closer to the Queen, you have bees for brains."


Date of Birth: August 18th


Age: 22


Race/Species: Human


Sexual Orientation: Lesbian


Crush or Partner: None, at the moment.


Blood Type: AB-


Left/Right Handed: Left


Physical Health: Healthy and fit


Mental Health: Slight PTSD, from a mission gone wrong during her training to become a knight. Otherwise fine.


Intelligence Level: High


Known Languages: English, German


Birth Place: Fürth, Bavaria, Germany


Current Residence: Castle of the Kingdom, near the Queen


Occupation: Queen's Guard


Hobbies/Pastimes: Further honing her skills, reading, carving wood, drawing (although she's not very good at it.)


Secret Desires: To become Captain of the Guard. She's content with her job, however.


Patience Level: Medium-Low


Most at ease when: Everything is fine and she can just stand there and have the Queen safe and sound.


Biggest Regret: Losing teammates in what was supposed to be an easy training mission.


Other Regret(s): Scars from moving too slowly in different fights. They bother her.


Biggest Accomplishment: Becoming guard to the Queen of the kingdom.


Other Accomplishment(s): Graduating highest in her training as a knight.


Mode of Transportation: Winged Horse


Most Prized Possessions: Her sword and carving knife


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.): Opting out.


Minor Secret(s): Thinks the castle is a bit garish


Likes: Peace, sparring, quiet, blondes


Dislikes: Pain, people who talk too much, redheads


Weaknesses/Fears: Weak right leg, although it was declared fully healed she still favours her left. Scared of spiders, allergic to nuts.


Personality: Cecille is steady and cool-headed. She has to be, in order to stand in one spot for hours watching the queen.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):


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Height: 5'9"


Weight: 160 pounds (mostly muscle)


Skin tone: Tanned from time in the sun


Build: Muscular


Hair type/color(s): Blonde, long with the front braided back


Eye Color(s): Blue


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:


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Glasses/Contacts: None


Most Distinctive Feature(s): Blonde hair and distinctive set of armor


Jewelry: None


Attire/Clothes Worn: While on the job, silver coloured armor like in the picture above. Her civvies are usually a dark pair of pants and a flowing top.


Powers/Abilities: Slightly enhanced strength, just enough to give her an edge in fights against normal humans.


Skills/Talents: Sword fighting, archery, wood carving, throwing knives and assorted sharp objects.


Attributes: Steady, strong, wise


Weapons/Equipment:


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Background Story: Born destitute, she scrounged for scraps until she managed to scramble together enough to get into a school for knights. She passed highest in her class and joined the royal guard.


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Full Name: Marin Warwicke


Alias'(opt.): The Dark Hand


Nickname: Mar to friends


Title: same as Alias


Gender: Female


Character Quote(s): "Honey I'll do anything if the price is right."


Date of Birth: December 4th


Age: 26


Race/Species: Drow


Sexual Orientation: Bisexual


Crush or Partner: None


Blood Type: O+


Left/Right Handed: Right


Physical Health: Fit


Mental Health: Good


Intelligence Level: Extremely High


Known Languages: English, Drow (a spoken and sign language)


Birth Place: The kingdom the RP takes place in.


Current Residence: The rundown part of the city.


Occupation: Spellblade for hire, assassin for hire, thief for hire. Basically, she's for hire.


Hobbies/Pastimes: Creating spells.


Secret Desires: To become a spellsmith.


Patience Level: Low


Most at ease when: She can just sit back and read a book, or when she's mid-mission and knows everything will go exactly as planned.


Biggest Regret: Being unable to live around other Drow.


Other Regret(s): Minor regrets such as never kissing that one crush, or not buying that thing before it went out of stock.


Biggest Accomplishment: Perfecting a spell that renders the caster invisible until they attempt to pick up or use an object (open doors, draw blade, etc.)


Other Accomplishment(s): Completed assassinations.


Mode of Transportation: Her feet.


Most Prized Possessions: Her blades and grimoire.


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.): Opting out.


Minor Secret(s): Nothing major.


Likes: Dark, charming people, talking to birds, reading, the exertion that comes from casting a large spell


Dislikes: Overexerting herself, bright lights, overly-chatty people.


Weaknesses/Fears: Bright lights, her eyes are ill-equipped for them. Scared of losing her magic. Drow as a race are fast, strong, and adept at magic, but they have frail bones.


Personality: Marin is snarky and mischievous, prone to backhanded compliments and lacking in respect. She'll settle down when on a job or talking to a potential employer, however.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):


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Height: 6'0"


Weight: 140 pounds


Skin tone: Dark bluish-grey


Build: Lithe


Hair type/color(s): Silver, long, frequently in a ponytail.


Eye Color(s): Silver


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: Heavily scarred forearms, scars litter her body from missions


Glasses/Contacts: Neither


Most Distinctive Feature(s): Her eyes


Jewelry: Copious amounts of silver jewelry while not working


Attire/Clothes Worn: Fancy clothing, leather and silk for the most part.


Powers/Abilities: Primarily a magic user, although adept with throwing blades as well.


Skills/Talents: Magic, throwing blades, spell making.


Attributes: Cunning, caustic


Weapons/Equipment:


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(Her Grimoire, mostly spells but contains a few rituals.)


Background Story: Maren grew up relatively wealthy, but she craved more money and power, so she began to sell her skills as a spellsword.

 

[EvilLaugh]

Full Name: Xentarium Primithiel Empyria Manatuvia Nulemortus


Alias'(opt.): Johann von Ulm (whoever gets it, gets a cookie.)


Nickname: Von


Title: The One before the First Light, The One beyond the Final Darkness, The One who is one yet None, The Miracle Blacksmith, The one with a name you will never pronounce correctly.


Gender: Male


Character Quote(s): "Dying? no thanks, I've already seen the darkness." "There is only one way to beat me, really, it's a race to see who dies first." "I'm bored, you want to play?"


Date of Birth: January 1


Age: "There isn't enough space to write the number of digits for that." Unknown, Apparent age 19


Race/Species: Antecedent


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Crush or Partner: none at the moment


Blood Type: O


Left/Right Handed: Ambidextrous


Physical Health: Generally healthy but weak physically


Mental Health: "I'm not crazy... that's exactly what a crazy person would say, isn't it?" Stable enough


Intelligence Level: "Lets just say I can tell you all the ways to light a fire and put it out."


Known Languages: Whatever native language used (What it's obvious we're not on earth right now)


Birth Place: "I don't really think it has a name, but let's just call it..." Alpha


Current Residence: "Here of course!" Elemental Kingdom


Occupation: Blacksmith, Wandering Scholar, Magician, Librarian.


Hobbies/Pastimes: Reading, Forging Weaponry, Experimenting, Magic and all it entails.


Secret Desires: "To play with children... oi get your minds out of the gutter!"


Patience Level: "I make it a habit never to get angry, or lose myself. It brings out the worst in all creation." High


Most at ease when: "Like I said, I make it a habit never to lose myself."


Biggest Regret: "I did nothing, when it happened."


Other Regret(s): "I had to end it myself... all of them... by my own hands."


Biggest Accomplishment: "I made my rapier with my own two hands, no magic involved."


Other Accomplishment(s): "I have never lost a duel, ever."


Mode of Transportation: Magic, walking


Most Prized Possessions: "My pendant."


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.): "Oh, if I tell you, you could never tell anyone anything ever again..."


Minor Secret(s): He would rather not fight, or any any conflict as quickly as possible.


Likes: Children(Again folks, head away form gutter), Creating things, Magic, Honesty


Dislikes: Liars, War, Killing, Prolonged Combat, Anyone trying to obtain too much Power, Being mistaken for a girl.


Weaknesses/Fears: Himself, His Powers, He is Physically weak, He does not particularly like it when he is in the same room as another girl and boy, paired.


Personality: He is kind, caring, and generally pleasant to everyone he meets, especially those who are, look, younger than him. Unless he is treated without respect, he will humor and entertain anyone, despite how shady and dangerous they look. If he is disrespected, he will discipline them, almost always in the form of nonlethal magic cast so rapidly there is not time for any reaction. He has a soft spot for children, and if anyone tries to harm them, he will shoot to kill, and he never misses. Still, even to those who are against him, he is civil and fair. For some odd reason, he will offer all who enter his home 13 jellybeans


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

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Height: 6'2


Weight: 160 lbs


Skin tone: Pale,


Build: Slender, even with his identity as a blacksmith, he seems to lack the muscle for the job.


Hair type/color(s): Pale


Eye Color(s): Everything

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Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: None


Glasses/Contacts: None


Most Distinctive Feature(s): The eyes


Jewelry:

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Attire/Clothes Worn: Often wears a whit dress shirt and simple trousers. When working the forge, he wears the customary leather apron and leather sleeves with a pair of goggles to guard against the glare. He does this to keep up appearances.


Powers/Abilities: Extreme mastery over Magic. Specializes in Sealing Magic and Manipulation Magic. really to call him good an magic is like calling a tsunami the result of a single rain droplet striking the ocean.


Skills/Talents: Expert Mage, Smith, Homemaker


Attributes: Enhanced attributes due to magic, roughly 3-5 times better than an average human being, depending on the threat level of the opponent.


Weapons/Equipment:


Rapiers (Stored away magically)

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Background Story: Even in Alpha, the first of the worlds, he was strong. He was undeniably powerful, compared to everyone else that inhabited the world. If the power was measured in, say light, the second strongest had brilliance so intense that it was as if all the lights in the sky were compressed into one blinding ball, and the rest weren't so far behind in terms of strength. His own radiance killed all those who tried to perceive it, that man being the first. That man's death lead to a war, one that lasted for a total of a single year, yet had caused destruction that did level the kingdom multiple times over, they simply could restore the damage before fighting again. He needed this to stop, so he did, using every ounce of power he had, everything simply stopped moving. If he had exerted any more strength, everything would have probably stopped being. He never wanted the strength, and because of it, he was given a choice, to rule above all or be cast out. Those choices were the only ones that would end the civil war that had been caused in the revelation of his strength, a war that had already claimed so many. So he left without a second thought. He was bound, his strength restrained as much as possible by the combined might of all the other Antecedents and cast out, which admittedly did not do much, requiring him to be both the victim and the power source for the elaborate spell. He left his home with a smile on his face, knowing that he had saved them even at the steep cost.

 

[Shina Zeelia]

Full Name:


Shina Kaisa Zeelia


Nickname:


Shikai


(Name Princess gave her)


Title:


The She-Devil of a Guard


The Bringer of Hell


The Careful Medicinal Warrior


(Title given to her by the princess)


Gender:


Female


Character Quote(s):


"Aren't you guards? Quit slacking off and get back to work!"


Date of Birth:


October 31st


Age:


18


Race/Species:


Human


Sexual Orientation:


Straight


Crush or Partner:


"Who do you think I am? I have no interest in such affairs!"


Blood Type:


O Negative


Left/Right Handed:


Ambidextrous


Physical Health:


Strong and healthy. Eats all she needs to stay healthy like a guard should.


Mental Health:


"I don't think I would be guarding royalty if not sane enough."


Intelligence Level:


"I know as much as my weapons allow me. So, don't get in my way.""


Known Languages:


English


Birth Place:


Small Village outside of the Elemental Kingdom


Current Residence:


Elemental Kingdom


Occupation:


"I serve as my Princess' loyal guard."


Princess' Royal Guard


She gave herself the duty of making sure other guards do their jobs


Hobbies/Pastimes:


Giving Orders


Training her horse


Working out


Patience Level:


Low


Most at ease when:


With the Princess


(But still very protective)


With her Horse(Mystical Mountain Music)


Biggest Accomplishment:


Becoming a Royal Guard at a young age


Mode of Transportation:


Her Horse


Feet(Walking, etc.)


Most Prized Possessions/People:


Princess


Her Horse(Mystical Mountain Music)


Likes:


The Princess


Mystical Mountain Music


Dislikes:


Looking weak


Others Slacking off on their Work


Weaknesses/Fears:


Losing the princess while battling(Fear)


Sides of her body and neck(Weaknesses)


Personality:


Shina is very protective over whom she's protecting and will risk her life for them whether it's necessary or not being very serious about her job. She makes sure that no one is to harm those she is guarding or protecting this being the princess and being her royal guard. Even when she's off of her duties she keeps an eye out for trouble acting as both a guard and the princess' guard keeping other guards on top of their own jobs since most of the regular guards/soldiers slack off around the castle making others think she's a devil. She's called that, because of her mean tendencies towards others but she is a kind person at heart wanting everything to be well off and safe. At times she's funny and cracks jokes when the princess or the mood calls for it.


Appearance/Transformations:

Height:


5'5"


Weight:


127lbs


Skin tone:


Fair Skin


Build:


Skinny but strong


Hair type/color(s):


Strawberry Blonde


Eye Color(s):


Crystal Blue


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:


Tattoo of a dragon on her back.

There's a scar on the back of her neck


Most Distinctive Feature(s):


The Armor She wears


Tattoo on her back


Attire/Clothes Worn:


(The armor in the picture)


Powers/Abilities:


None


Skills/Talents:


Excellent Swordswoman


Excellent at making Medicinal things out of Herbs


Attributes:


Stronger than the average male


Weapons/Equipment:


Sword


Medicinal Herbs


Mystical Mountain Music: (Ignore the chick)


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Background Story:


When Shina was a small girl her small village was under attack by a Dragon, the one like she had tattooed on her back, and killed most of the villagers and her own Mother and Father. The kingdom Knights had slain the beast finally but they were too late for most of the village. Only a few older adults and a couple of children, including Shina(she was 6 years old), had survived. When the Knights saw them and that they survived they were invited to live in the main city where Shina and the boy her age who had survived were put into a foster-care like system. Shina and the boy were never adopted. The boy went his own way and Shina stayed training herself to be a Knight like those who had saved her so she will not let a beast like that kill others. At the age of 14 she had become the youngest knight to serve. A year afterwards she was invited to become a royal guard where she now serves and protects the Princess.


13 jellybeans

 

[Mooalally]

@MelonBread I think I'm done.


13 Jellybeans


Full Name: Ossian Launce Barnabas


Title: Father


Gender: Male


Character Quote(s):


"Praise be to our unquestioned Lord, Gedeon!"


"Just do the ritual and you shall be spared."


"All heathens shalt be smote down as easily as one might stab a blind and deaf cat."


"This will end in two things, of my opponent, utter defeat or unconditional surrender."


Date of Birth: December 18th


Age: 43


Race/Species: Dwarf


Sexual Orientation: Heterosexual


Blood Type: O Rh Positive


Left/Right Handed: Right handed


Physical Health: Healthy


Mental Health: Slightly lower than usual due to his prioritization of money over his own life


Intelligence Level: Higher than average


Known Languages: English


Birth Place: A village near the castle


Current Residence: A small village hidden in a forest north of the kingdom


Occupation: Unofficially a Cult Leader, officially a priest


Hobbies/Pastimes: Counting his gold, scamming people


Secret Desires: To make enough money to buy a castle that rivals the royalty's, and to rid the world of everyone but Dwarves.


Patience Level: High, due to the amount of time he'd had to spend to persuade people about his cult.


Most at ease when: Sitting at home with a nice fire near him, pipe in his mouth and dinner by his side.


Biggest Regret: Not spending more time with his late father.


Biggest Accomplishment: Starting a cult in this village.


Mode of Transportation: Walking


Most Prized Possessions: His pipe and his coin purse


Likes: Gold (surprise, surprise), big Dwarven women, freedom, his father, Dwarves in general


Dislikes: Any other race, humans in particular, slavery, bears


Weaknesses/Fears: He is extremely scared of being put back into slavery and will fight tooth and nail for his freedom, he is greedy beyond compare


Personality: He is generally distrustful towards other people, less so with fellow Dwarves. Whenever he meets someone, he is always checking if they are gullible and if they are intelligent. If they are the former, he is kind to them, and if they are the latter, he is wary of them in case they pick up on his scam. Years of hiding from authorities about his cult had made him wily and analytic, something that is present in conversations. He is witty and quick to think.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):


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Height: Up to about the lower chest of an average human


Weight: The weight of a big rock or something similar


Skin tone: Tanned


Build: Short and a little on the thinner side


Hair type/color(s): Brown, bald


Eye Color(s): Brown


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings: NA


Glasses/Contacts: NA


Most Distinctive Feature(s): His marvelous beard, though it doesn't compare to some of the more stouter Dwarves, beats most humans'.


Jewelry: NA


Attire/Clothes Worn: Priest robes


Powers/Abilities: Can seek out and heal most major wounds, but cannot bring someone back from death or the path of. Can't cure poison or burns due to lack of training. He can seek out precious tendons and muscles and damage them the same way he can heal them, but in a reverse way. Similar to his healing side, he can't grant death to someone or put them on the path of.


Skills/Talents: Knows how to work most farm machinery, has experience of stabbing things


Attributes: Not sure what to put here


Weapons/Equipment: NA


Background Story:


Ossian was birthed into slavery by his mother, Caerwyn Gwil Barnabas and his father, Eirian Caradoc Barnabas. The slavemaster had a right mind to kill their baby as soon as the news of Caerwyn's pregnancy reached him, but he lacked the tools and courage. Instead, he sold the Dwarf trio to another oblivious and kiner woman who needed farmhands. When they told her about the oncoming baby, she allowed Caerwyn to have reduced hours and larger rations to provide for Ossian or, in her mind, another slave. This caused unrest and jealousy amongst the labor force though, and resulted in the joint murder of his mother a few months after Ossian was born. From a very young age, he would work by collecting vegetables when they were ripe, as it was an easy enough task. He was placed beside his father, and that's where he got his idea of life. Eirian told him stories of how men would sit on their riches and eat hearty meals all day long. He also told him the Gods would come to save them soon, and how they were kind to Dwarven folk like themselves. His father was extremely racist towards the other species, and repeatedly told him that they were superior to everyone else, especially the human slavemasters. They were still imprisoned when he grew older however, and his faith in the Gods waned. But he did see Eirian pray everyday almost fanatically, and that showed him how much people need something to cling onto in dark times. When he was just maturing, his father suddenly fell dead amongst the oxen one day. To this day he wasn't sure if it was the smell, the thought of being stuck here forever or just plain old age that got him. But this indirectly encouraged Ossian to stage a coup. One clear night, they gathered all the farming tools (pitchforks, hoes) and marched to the large house of which light and laughter poured out. A large and brutish Orc smashed the door open, and they rushed in, stabbing and killing whatever they could get their hands on. The humans were ill prepared and the first few fell in seconds of them entering the room. The rest had to be hunted down, and it took the remaining evening to find them all and loot the house. It was decided that they would burn down the farm and never come back to this wretched place. They parted ways to the sound of screaming cattle and the smell of burning straw.


Whilst traversing the wild countryside in search of a home, he came across a deer carcass that seemed to be there for a few hours or so. He hadn't eaten for a day, and was willing to take a free meal. As he was preparing to take a portion of flesh off for himself, he was attacked by a large Grizzly bear. He was gashed across the face and the chest, and was bleeding more heavily than the dead animal next to him. The bear, fortunately, decided that the kill as secured and went to the deer. He fell unconscious when he was hit, and woke up in a bed, facing a Dwarf like him. But he was dressed in black robes and a white glow was coming from his hand, which was sitting Ossian's chest. He realized that he was perfectly fine, despite being attacked by the bear. The priest, who introduced himself as Merrion Erskine, explained to him that he had slaughtered the bear and brought him back to his house. He provided a meal and a place to stay to Ossian, and he gratefully accepted. He spent three years there, helping with odd bits and bobs and slowly learning the craft of healing magic. When he was ready to leave, he had learned how to heal major wounds and how to turn the power of mending into the power of tearing. He wasn't strong enough to kill people yet, but he could disable them very well by tearing their muscles and leaving them in pain. He left with a new purpose: to heal the world and cleanse it of evil.


But his resolve was soon questioned. He came across another farm which contained slaves. He was reminded of days of the past and what his father had told him. About how rich men never had a worry in the world. How could he help people when he himself needed helping? He prioritized getting wealthy before helping the world then and there. He convinced himself that it was only for the greater good, that the gold wasn't actually for him. It went without saying that he killed the cruel taskmasters and set the slaves free, taking more provisions and resting there for a few days. He burnt it down and finally stumbled upon the village in which he resides in currently. He decided that getting a job would take too long, and he lacked the skills to pickpocket. But through careful questions and conversation, he soon found out that the villagers feared the Gods' wrath after they found a necromancer lived in their town. They quickly ran him out after discovering his deeds, of course, but they were still scared. He remembered how his father would cling to anything in desperate times, and he created the false God Gedeon. He claimed that he found the tomb of an ancient King named Gedeon, who had been brought up to Godhood for his noble deeds during his life. Inside the tomb was a vial of his blood, which had the instructions to drink. He complied, and now the blood of the Gods ran through him, enabling him to act upon his will. He spread the rumor that Gedeon was well-liked by the other Gods, and they wouldn't act against him. He healed the townspeople for free, acting as a doctor, and created a place where they would go to donate in exchange for their protection.

 

[MelonBread]

13 Jellybeans. By the way. These are the Prince and Princess' Profiles. owo

Full Name:

Xander Faelan Raveer

Alias':

Levyne Acker

(Name when he was younger)




Nickname:

Xan(Zan)

Title:

Prince of the Elemental Kingdom

Gender:

Male

Character Quote(s):

"Before, I was not a Prince so don't bow to me."

"Crush one plant and I will never forgive it."

"Don't touch what's mine. This is a warning."

Date of Birth:

April 17th

Age:

19

Race/Species:

Unknown

Sexual Orientation:

Heterosexual(Straight)

Crush or Partner:

"I may or may not have one."

Blood Type:

AB-

Left/Right Handed:

Ambidextrous

Physical Health:

"I'm not ill, that's good, right?"

Mental Health:

"I don't think I've killed anyone yet?"

Acts stable but is actually somewhat unstable.

Intelligence Level:

"I'm not the smartest but I pass for living."

Known Languages:

English(is the native language.)

Birth Place:

Small village outside of the main City

Current Residence:

Castle in the main city, Leinor of the Elemental Kingdom

Occupation:

Prince

Gardener

Herbalist

Medicine Physician

Hobbies/Pastimes:

Tending to the Gardens

Teasing the Princess' Guard

Teasing anyone that's easy for him to tease

Secret Desires:

"I want to help others with the medicine and the medicinal herbs I grow."

Patience Level:

"One must have patience when tending to plants."

Most at ease when:

In his garden

In water

Biggest Regret:

Getting his village killed by a dragon

Other Regret(s):

N/A

Biggest Accomplishment:

Keeping his Garden alive




Other Accomplishment(s):

N/A

Mode of Transportation:

Feet(Walking, etc.)

Most Prized Possessions:

His Garden

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):

He was the one that awoken the Dragon on Accident.

Minor Secret(s):

He wants to open up a Restaurant/Bakery/Flower and Herb shop next to a crystal clear lake with a small waterfall.

Likes:

Plant-life

Animals

Working hard on his garden

Cooking and Baking

Crystal clear lakes

Dislikes:

Being crowded by people

Unneeded violence

Weaknesses/Fears:

Being the one others rely on(fear)

His garden(Weakness)

Fire(fear)

Personality:

Xander has always been a troublesome Prince, well not always, but he won't do anything that a Prince would normally take care of. He does listen but doesn't do what he's told to do. Other than the inability to listen to other unless it would cause danger to others, he's kind and gentle with animals and plants, some people if he has to or if they deserve it. He likes to tease others one person more than anyone else though. He'd try all kinds of things to get this persons attention. His patience is remarkably high for being a prince all of a sudden, but he does get annoyed easily when others words bother him. He had never lost himself and is the same as he will ever be holding onto what he did making sure he won't make the same mistake and staying inside far away from unknown caves or dark places. Some times he has been told that he is rather rude and may act coldly to others, but he doesn't really mean it. Xander has a more dominating and sadistic personality than he looks like he would have.

Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Height:

6'0"

Weight:

139.5lbs

Skin tone:

Fair

Build:

Thin with more muscle than it looks

Hair type/color(s):

White-Silvery wavy hair




Eye Color(s):

Gold(Hazel)

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:

He has a scar running down his back since he was a child.




Glasses/Contacts:

None

Most Distinctive Feature(s):

His slightly wavy white-silvery hair.

Jewelry:

None

Attire/Clothes Worn:

Kind of like in the picture minus the fluffiness <^< he just wears a white shirt with a black vest over it and black pants with boots but barely wears the boots.

Powers/Abilities:

Water Manipulation

(It gets out of hand some times)

Plant Manipulation

(He learned this to bond with his Garden)

Skills/Talents:

Talented Cook

Excellent Herbalist

Efficient at making Medicine with herbs

Fairly well with a sword

Attributes:

Able to heal himself with water but may leave a mark if it's bad.

He's a lot stronger than he looks by 5 times.

Weapons/Equipment:

Herbs

Background Story:

Xander, actually his birth name is Levyne Acker, used to live in a small village, with his Grandfather since his parents had left him with his Grandfather. He had been told his Grandmother had died early on and both of his parents left him with his Grandfather due to not wanting a child. He was always refered to himself as an accident child and unwanted, but his Grandfather always made him feel like he belongs with him as family. He became more aware that he is thankful for living with his grandfather learning different types of herbs.

One day he was wandering around looking for different plant-life when he stumbled to a patch of herbs right in front of a large cave. He was picking them quickly then went into the cave to explore it. It was dark and he didn't know where he was going running into something hot and scaly. It moved in front of him and growled. He ran away back to his village only moments later it attacked the village. His Grandfather had died in the end of it. The knights had saved those that survived. Him and another girl were the only children alive and a few other elder people. They invited us to live in the main city where the castle resides around it. He went with the others knowing they had nowhere else to go. He was put into a foster system and was adopted by the Queen along with a younger girl. Soon after the girl picked someone to be her personal guard he realized it was a girl he always had taught about herbs. She seemed to not remember him, after all he did look different in a way. This began his teasing's towards her.

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Full Name:

Liliana Genevieve Raveer

Alias'(opt.):

Azura Scarlett

Nickname:

Lilia

Lili

Title:

Princess of the Elemental Kingdom

Gender:

Female

Character Quote(s):

"If you think I'm only a Princess, you're dead wrong."

"If possible, can I help just for a bit?"

Date of Birth:

December 26th

Age:

14

Race/Species:

Human

Sexual Orientation:

Heterosexual(Straight)

Crush or Partner:

"I have one person in my heart, always."

Blood Type:

B+

Left/Right Handed:

Right Handed

Physical Health:

"I'm well."

Mental Health:

Pretty stable, but to certain things she will snap at you.

Intelligence Level:

"I think we all learn things at a steady pace through life."

Known Languages:

English

Birth Place:

Unknown

Current Residence:

Castle in the main city, Leinor of the Elemental Kingdom

Occupation:

Princess

Thief/Adventurer with her royal guard

Hobbies/Pastimes:

Reading

Leaving the castle in disguise

Singing

Secret Desires:

"I want to be the hero one day, but wouldn't being a mercenary be fun?"

Patience Level:

High

Most at ease when:

In the town and outside of the City

In her brothers Garden

With her Royal Guard Shina

Biggest Regret:

"I regret nothing."

Biggest Accomplishment:

Successfully sneaking out of the castle by herself

Mode of Transportation:

Feet.

Likes:

Anything Sweets

Tea

Animals

Trees

Her royal Guard

Singing

Books

Dislikes:

Spicy foods

Coffee

Bitter things

Weaknesses/Fears:

Being completely alone

Losing those close to her.




Personality:

Liliana is a kind and caring girl as the princess and loves to help out around the castle no matter the task. She never truly got the hang of being the princess being mischievous and sneaking out when no ones looking. When she's on the streets she's more free and playful, giggling/laughing, and goofing off with her guard as if she's free to do what she wants. Sometimes she's serious but most of the time she always wants a good laugh and tends to do so. While being this way, childish, she's got a matured side to her still being kind and caring to those around her outside of the castle and not just in the castle, but more of a free-spirited person outside. She will snap at anyone that calls her by any degrading type of pet name and will threaten them. When she threatens she actually means that she will do it. She can be a spastic around those she has grown used to by flailing her arms up in the air and dropping them back to her sides.




Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

She wears a short red wig the bangs covers her eyes slightly making her look different and she wears different clothes

Like so.

(It's hard finding similar pics so I came up with this. xD )




Height:

5'0"

Weight:

95.3lbs

Skin tone:

Fair

Build:

Petite

Hair type/color(s):

Blonde and wavy

Short red straight hair.

(out of the castle)

Eye Color(s):

Bright Blue

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:

None

Glasses/Contacts:

When reading she wears glasses.

Most Distinctive Feature(s):

Blonde hair and bright blue eyes

Jewelry:

"I don't think it fits me."

Attire/Clothes Worn:

When in the castle she wears a blue dresses:

(Minus the person in it.)


While out of the castle she wears cloth clothing with a leather corset over it with bandages on both of her upper arms for show, a black scarf and brown leather boots. With her scarf she hides her mouth sometimes.

Powers/Abilities:

Air Manipulation

Skills/Talents:

Sneaking around

Attributes:

None

Weapons/Equipment:

Her dagger(in appearance picture)




Background Story:

Liliana has always been an orphan. There's not much of a history for her other than the fact she knows her parents left her in a forest and she was found, placed into a foster-care like system. She was later adopted a years later by the Queen of the land.

​

 

[Nekoni]

Full Name:

Ina Tiran

(Aye-nheye Ee-new Tee-ran)

Nickname:

Nai, Ina

Title:

The White Dog

Gender:

Female

Character Quote(s):

"Kyan???"

"I smell a weirdo on the prowl...."

"Yes sir/ma'am"

Date of Birth:

7/7

Age:

19

Race/Species:

Inumimi Mutt

Sexual Orientation:

Heterosexual

Crush or Partner:

None, at the moment

Blood Type:

DEA 1.2 (A2)

Left/Right Handed:

Ambidextrous

Physical Health:

Smaller than she should be due to the fact that she is relatively poor, petite stature. Looks younger than she should be.

Mental Health:

Slightly unstable, snaps occasionally, but uses all known willpower to live at a calm and peaceful pace in life.

Intelligence Level:

Above average

Known Languages:

Russian, Canis(can speak to other canines), English

Birth Place:

Baikal Forest, Russia

Current Residence:

Abandoned caven on the mountain side.

Occupation:

Hunter, gatherer

Hobbies/Pastimes:

Hunting, sleeping, chatting with humans

Secret Desires:
​

• To become human,
  
• To become a pet of the royal family
  
• To fly
  

Patience Level:

Extremely high

Most at ease when:

Herbs or dried flowers are put near her, or when her tail is stroked.

Biggest Regret:

Letting her master die.

Other Regret(s):

Stealing a knight's sweet roll.

Biggest Accomplishment:

Becoming her half-human form.

Other Accomplishment(s):

Defeated a dragon, became a royal guard dog for many years, saved a lost knight

Mode of Transportation:

Walking

Most Prized Possessions:

Earrings

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):

The scent of blood makes her go berserk, causing her to lose all sense of control

Minor Secret(s):

Fawns over deer, reacts to catnip like a cat, secretly gives her food to poor families, falls in love for anyone who works in the royal family

Likes:

Furs, pressed flowers, spicy things, mellow teas, fine wines, humans

Dislikes:

Sweets, her true form, disease, rebels against the royal family

Weaknesses/Fears:

Having no use in the world

Fire

Any weapon that uses gunpowder, Fire or lightning Magick, (Immediately submits out of fear)

Personality:

Quiet, mature, polite, selfless, innocent

Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):

Sorry got lazy drawing the true form

Height:

5'4 ft - 164.59 cm

Weight:

107 lb -48.5 Kilo

Skin tone:

Fair

Build:

Thin

Hair type/color(s):

Wavy long hair, silvery white

Eye Color(s):

Bright Teal

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:

Missing eye

Glasses/Contacts:

None

Most Distinctive Feature(s):

Silvery hair, Ears and tail, earrings

Jewelry:

Has silver earrings on both ears. 2 star earrings and one moon shaped on on her left ear, Right ear has a single sun earring at the base.

Attire/Clothes Worn:

Layered feather dress and carved armor

Powers/Abilities:

~Healing

~Transform

Skills/Talents:

~Bows

~Tracking

~Healing

~Very knowledgeable with plants

Attributes:

?

Weapons/Equipment:

~Bow

~Claw weapons

Background Story:

Born in the frozen ices of the Baikal Forest Tundra by a feral canine in the peak of the sleeting Russian summer.

As a pup, she was almost shot down by a knight who went astray on a mission, he very lost with ice coating his armor and the cold piercing his skin. Concerned for the starving and bewildered human, the young dog Ina led the man back to the closest kingdom, defending him from any dangers as she escorted him. Ina after witnessing the grand structure of the kingdom, soon fell in love with the wonders of the human world, and wished to be one herself. She was tired of the lonely cold night of the frozen plains. The knight, so delighted to have returned home, took her in as his guard dog as a show of thank you. She was very loyal to the man, even to the point of giving up one of her gemstone-blue eyes to a witch to turn her into human just like him...half way at least. The power that came from her eye was not enough to change every part of her into a human, her tail and ears and her feral instinct lingered even with the powerful spell put on her. Ina began to study magicks under the witch's watchful eyes, and learn a few spells that may help her in the future.

For many years she fought alongside the knight in her human-ish form, healing him and aiding him in countless battles. She cared for every person in the kingdom, old young, human or beast. Ina gave up many of her suppers to children and rats who needed it more than her, fine clothes for those who did not have any. But one day she made a grave mistake of letting a stray dog into the kingdom gates, the diseased and foul creature soon spread infected fleas to to the rats, then children, the poor, families of large, even royal members of the court. With this grave mistake, her master grew ill, and out of the hundreds that fell to the sickness, he fell as well. Leaving her as a stray.

From then on the kingdom banished her as a bringer of disease, leaving her to wander to a far off land, where all of her sins were forgotten.
​

 

[Enolx]

Full Name:


Arceonus Warfang


Alias'(opt.):


Anubis


Nickname:


Arc


Title:


The moons guard dog


Gender:


male


Character Quote(s):


" It's a good moon tonight."


" It's a shame you had to ruin such a beautiful night."


Date of Birth:


November 11 (when he landed on earth)


Age:


looks around 20 has lived for thousands of years


Race/Species:


creature of the moon


Sexual Orientation:


heterosexual


Crush or Partner:


maybe at some point


Blood Type:


Q- (his blood is silver) it acts like O-


Left/Right Handed:


Right handed


Physical Health:


Poor if he can not see the sky, good if he can, epic if the moon is out


Mental Health:


Above average


Intelligence Level:


he is very smart but he knows very little about the world


Known Languages:


English, the language of the mind


Birth Place:


the moon


Current Residence:


a tree near a lake in a forest


Occupation:


Ex guard, musician


Hobbies/Pastimes:


Playing music on his flute. Looking at the moon. sleeping


Secret Desires:


To return to the moon


Patience Level:


extremely high


Most at ease when:


looking at the full moon


Biggest Regret:


Being away when the king died(if there is no king) Being banished from the moon (if there is a king)


Other Regret(s):


giving up looking at the stars and planets from the moon. Leaving his people without a prince.


Biggest Accomplishment:


Surviving the fall to earth


Other Accomplishment(s):


Becoming the king's guard


Mode of Transportation:


his feet mainly.


Most Prized Possessions:


A spiked chain made of moon metal that is in-bedded in his arm.


Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.):


He was banished from the moon for killing the previous king


Minor Secret(s):


He has wolf ears and a tail but they are only visible in the moon light


Likes:


The moon, the open sky, freedom, high places, and music.


Dislikes:


Caves, buildings with roofs, the ocean, underground, being called a werewolf (he has still not figured out what those are)


Weaknesses/Fears:


If he does not see the sky for 3 days he will die. He gets weaker if he cannot see the sky. He is afraid of becoming close to anyone. (if there is no king)


Personality:


He is laid back and enjoys just wasting the day laying around. He is always clam and collected unless someone threatens something he cares about. He has a strong moral compass and never bends when he is confronted. He is quick to defend those who can't defend themselves even if he is not at his strongest. He has a quiet fury that is hidden behind his clam personality that has lead many to their graves.


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description):


When in the light of the moon

When he is not in the light of the moon his ears and tail are not visible.


Height:


6.1ft


Weight:


181


Skin tone:


light tan


Build:


Lean but very muscled


Hair type/color(s):


Black, goes red if he is extremely angry


Eye Color(s):


gold


Tattoo's/Scars/Markings:


tribal markings on arms


Glasses/Contacts:


none


Most Distinctive Feature(s):


never wearing much clothing no mater the weather. Ears and the tail when in moonlight


Jewelry:


a woven necklace


Attire/Clothes Worn:


baggy pants if he is not having to fight. In battle he wears a vambrace on his left right arm leg armor over his baggy pants and a flat black mask.


Powers/Abilities:


When the moon is out he can control the gravity within an area around him. His range and power is strongest during a full moon. If he becomes greatly enraged he will absorb all the light around him creating an area of pure darkness and causing his moon form to appear but with blood read coloring instead of the normal black, his eyes also turn red from the normal gold. He also has a chain in his arm which extends and retracts at will.


Skills/Talents:


He does not need to eat or breath, can see in complete darkness, and doesn't age. He absorbs the light to survive and in case of emergency he can absorb light other than sun and moon light although this will not keep him alive more than 3 days. He becomes stronger, faster, and heals in the light but the refined light of the moon works the best.


Attributes:


He can use his control of gravity on himself to increase his physical abilities. His eyes glow when he uses his control of gravity the glow varies based on intensity.


Weapons/Equipment:


The spiked chain in-bedded into is left arm and a spear giving to him by the king. He also has leg armor and a vambrace but no chest armor.

Background Story:


Arceonus spent many years on the moon watching the earth change and grow. He would stare and wonder what the creatures on earth were like and how they lived, he was at peace. This peace did not last long as the moon became the target of multiple attacks from other planets. Arceonus proved himself to be the protector of the moon by rebuffing every attack from the forefront of his father's army. Even after the attacks stopped the king of the moon would call for regular assaults on the races of other planets to satisfy his need for battle and revenge. Arceonus, being the son of the grand general, went on every assault and proved himself by slaying many of their foes even away from the life giving moon. Word had gotten to the king about the people of Earth who had grown quite strong. Worried about the possibility of them attacking the moon and stealing his kingdom the king decided to attack Earth before that could happen. Arceonus was chosen to lead the charge but he found himself unable to attack the place he had watched grow for so long. He was imprisoned and was sentenced to watch the death of the people of the planet he loved, to teach him not to disobey the king. Arceonus became filled with rage and as he gained immense strength his hair and eye color changed to a blood red. He broke his restraints and went to stop the king. Arceonus pleaded with the king one last time but the he didn't care and decided to attack Arceonus as the king realized that the true person who would over throw him was the man that now stood before him. The king quickly attacked Arceonus wrapping a strong spiked chain around his left arm but he did not know what powers his opponent truly had. Arceonus tore the chain from the king and used it to behead him. The people of the moon were shocked at what their protector had done to the king but they understood why it was done. The grand general was chosen as the new king and there was peace on the moon for a time. After a time the grand general saw what kind of support Arceonus had from the people and how they would never treat him as king while Arceonus was there. While Arceonus slept the king had men steal his light so he was weak and cast him to the earth with no way to return since the king could not find it in himself to kill his own son.


(continued story if there is no king)


Arceonus found himself falling deeper and deeper into water when he awoke. He was not on the moon and he could not see the sky, all seemed lost and he passed out. He woke in a soft bed in a stone building. It turned out the king of the country had jumped into the lake he fell in and saved him. Arceonus decided to protect this man for saving his life and so he joined the king's army and rose through the ranks becoming the kings main guard. One night the king sent him on a mission to another country and as he returned he found that the king was murdered while he was away. Blaming himself, Arceonus decided to leave his position and hide in the woods to stare at the moon and remember his failures till the end of time.


P.S


Man that took forever. and 13 jellybeans

 

[MelonBread]

@Mooalally @Enolx Yes. I'm sorry about the long Character Sheet. x3 You two are good.

 

[Nekoni]

I am still working on my character sheet, may take a little while since I'm still drawing out the character design.

 

[MelonBread]

I am still working on my character sheet, may take a little while since I'm still drawing out the character design.

That's fine. n.n Don't worry too much. After you are done with it we can start. I didn't want to start this one too soon either.

 

[Mooalally]

I am still working on my character sheet, may take a little while since I'm still drawing out the character design.

Look at this fancy-pants, drawing her character

 

[Nekoni]

Oh! Please do not hesitate to start without me, I do not mind. 

Look at this fancy-pants, drawing her character

But it's really fun to draw a character that has a whole personality and background ^u^ I couldn't forgive myself I took another artist's work...

 

[MoxieDov]

Full Name

Emil Alexander Stryker (Pronounced; Ee-Meal Ah-Lex-An-Dur Strike-Ker)

Alias'(opt.)




Dante Welles

Nickname




Strike

Title




N/A

Gender




Male

Character Quote(s)

"Hurry up and do what I said before I kick your ass."


"This world is ruthless yet so very beautiful."


"Who are you calling short?! I'll f**king end you if you ever say that again!"

"Yes, your highness."

Date of Birth

22nd October

Age

24

Race/Species

N/A




Sexual Orientation

Unknown

Crush or Partner

N/A

Blood Type

B+

Left/Right Handed

Right Handed

Physical Health

Excellent

Mental Health

Somewhat Stable

Intelligence Level

Higher than average

Known Languages

English, French & The Lingo of the Skies

Birth Place

Kavania, West District, Kingdom of the Sky

Current Residence

An abandoned cottage in the woods to the east of the Elemental Kingdom with his younger brother

Occupation

Hitman

Hobbies/Pastimes

Working Out


Playing the piano that was left behind in the cottage


Spending time with his pet; a giant, winged snake named Thorn


Caring for his little brother

Secret Desires

To live a peaceful life.


To see the wonders of the world.

Patience Level

High

Most at ease when

Sitting in the oak tree positioned behind his cottage, which overlooks a river


Flying through the air on Thorn

Biggest Regret

Leaving his mother

Other Regret(s)

Quitting his rank as Captain in the King of the Sky's Army


Sending out one of his squads on a "suicide mission", which resulted in only 3 out of the 15 to return

Biggest Accomplishment

Managing to keep him and his brother alive

Other Accomplishment(s)

Being promoted to Captain from a cadet

Gaining his muscles

Mode of Transportation

Feet / Flying via Thorn

Most Prized Possessions

A dark, emerald green, hooded cloak made from silk


Thorn

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.)

He killed his father

Minor Secret(s)

He enjoys dancing when he's alone


His sexuality

Likes

The night


His brother


Lilies


Savoury snacks

Dislikes

Loud noises, excluding his whistles


Others teasing him due to his height


Overly sweet food


Insects

Weaknesses/Fears

Thunder


His brother (Weakness)

Personality

Emil isn't one to smile, and never has in his life so far. Though there were some rare moments where, if you looked hard, there would be the slightest of grins upon the man's pale lips. This fact is due to his almost emotionless demeanour he puts on to the ones around him. He seems to be constantly bored, despite the situation he may be in. In addition to this, Emil phases things in a straight-forward way, and is willing to offend / anger people while doing so. The years he spent in the army has influenced Emil to develop a "no-nonsense" attitude, as well as a short temper.


Though, when it comes to his little brother, Emil's stoic composure fades away. He loves his sibling and shows this fact by using much kinder words and will occasionally chuckle or play along with the other's games.




Appearance/Transformations

Height

166 cm

Weight

64 kg

Skin tone

Pale

Build

Heavily muscled yet slim

Hair type/colour(s)

Straight, black hair that resembles the feeling of silk

Eye Colour(s)

Bright, cerulean hues

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings

Two diagonal scars across this chest

Glasses/Contacts

N/A

Most Distinctive Feature(s)

His height compared to his age


Striking aqua eyes

Jewellery

N/A

Attire/Clothes Worn

See Appearance / A white cravat, a short, light-brown jacket with the badge of the King of the Sky's army on both shoulders, on the front left pocket, and on the centre of the back, a white shirt, a dark brown sash around the waist covering the hips, white trousers and dark brown knee-high leather boots.

Powers/Abilities

The ability to create a whistle loud enough to summon Thorn, who resides in the clouds when he is not required

Skills/Talents

Hand to Hand Combat

Strength

Playing the Piano


Staying calm under pressure

Attributes

Courageous


Brisk

Athletic


Stubborn




Weapons/Equipment

A steel dagger that he keeps in his right boot


A pair of metal swords that have detachable blades


His fists

13 Jellybeans! :3

Full Name

Avis Kristopher Stryker (Pronounced; Ah-F-Is Chris-Toe-Fur Strike-Ker)

Alias'(opt.)

Lionel Page

Nickname

N/A

Title

N/A

Gender

Male

Character Quote(s)

"I love you."


"What's the red stuff on your shirt, Emil?"


"Teddy and I missed you today."


"Let's play; 'Pretend'! I'll be the Prince you can be my Knight!"

Date of Birth

3rd June

Age

16

Race/Species

Half Phoenix




Sexual Orientation




Homosexual




Crush or Partner




Supposedly Emil




Blood Type




B-




Left/Right Handed




Right Handed




Physical Health




Average




Mental Health




Unstable




Intelligence Level




A little above average




Known Languages




English & The Lingo of the Skies




Birth Place




Kavania, West District, Kingdom of the Sky




Current Residence




An abandoned cottage in the woods to the east of the Elemental Kingdom with his older brother




Occupation




Pickpocket




Hobbies/Pastimes




Daydreaming


Watching Emil while he preforms his work-out routine


Drawing


Cooking / Baking




Secret Desires




To marry Emil


To become a Prince




Patience Level




Extremely low




Most at ease when




With Emil


In his bed, cuddling his Teddy




Biggest Regret




Failing to gain enough money to buy a wedding ring for Emil




Other Regret(s)




Accidentally setting alight a section of a forest to the far south of the Elemental Kingdom, which caused Emil to scald his hands when he rescued Avis


Not being able to give the drawing he made, to his mother, before they left




Biggest Accomplishment




Burning a pack of wolves to death before they managed to kill Emil




Other Accomplishment(s)




Pickpocketing enough money, from a single person, to buy them enough food for a month


Obtaining his Ricin Powder




Mode of Transportation




Feet / Flying via his Phoenix Form




Most Prized Possessions




His teddy bear




Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.)




N/A




Minor Secret(s)




He once tried to poison Thorn, out of pure jealousy, though failed when Emil called the creature to him


He often fantasies about Emil, sometimes in inappropriate ways




Likes




Sweets of any kind


Emil


Posh / Fancy-looking clothing


Dolls / Toys




Dislikes




Thorn, due to the amount of attention he receives from Emil


His late father


Silence


The Cold




Weaknesses/Fears




The dark


Being left behind by Emil




Personality




Avis is obsessed with Emil, and that's putting it lightly. He is willing to do anything for the older man, even as far as killing others or possibly himself if the other would be happy. The fact that the two were born as siblings doesn't seem to bother him, as he simply thinks that the reason why they both share a last name is that it was a 'foreshadowing to their destined future'. Avis fails to see that his brother's love for him is only familial love, which causes him to be truly confused when Emil doesn't kiss him back.


Aside from his adoration for a certain raven haired man, Avis is a childish and clingy person. He has been known to cry and throw temper tantrums when he doesn't get his way.




Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description)

Height




165 cm




Weight




57kg




Skin tone




Pale




Build




Average, almost fragile




Hair type/colour(s)




Messy, Violet locks with white tips




Eye Colour(s)




Gentle, lavender hues




Tattoo's/Scars/Markings




N/A




Glasses/Contacts




He wears his contacts more often than his black-framed glasses




Most Distinctive Feature(s)




The constant bags under his eyes




Jewellery




A ring on the index finger of his left hand




Attire/Clothes Worn




See appearance / A dark blazer over a maroon vest with a red string tie and a white shirt with a ruffled Victorian collar. He wears a dark brown belt right above his waist line. He wears it with black pants that go below his knees. He also wears short black knee-socks and brown dress shoes.




Powers/Abilities




Fire Manipulation


Enhanced Speed


Regeneration




Skills/Talents




Persuasion


Remaining awake for extended periods of time




Attributes




Selfish


Protective


Naive


Trust-Worthy




Weapons/Equipment




A drawstring bag filled with Ricin powder, that is stored inside Teddy's head which is accessible by removing it's eye-patch and revealing a hole





Background Story For Emil & Avis




Emil and Avis were born into a somewhat wealthy family in the Kingdom of the Sky, a place that is suited high up in the skies, above the clouds which causes it to be impossible to be spotted by the human eye. The two were raised mostly by their mother, as their father was a heavy alcoholic / gambler and barely spent any time at home. The raven haired man attended school and there was the place were he learnt foreign languages, such as English and French. The younger did the same, though failed to successfully learn French, as he showed little to no interest in the subject. At the age of 17, Emil left school and then went on to join the King of the Sky's army. His mother did not approve of his decision at first, warning him that it was not a good idea and that there were plenty more jobs that would give him a higher pay.


Though, after many weeks of persisting, she eventually saw the brighter side of her son's decision and allowed him to join. At the young age Avis was then, he hadn't developed any sort of romantic attraction towards Emil yet. He did look up to his older brother and was upset and cried when the elder decided to leave for the military.


Emil completed all the military training that was required when he reached the age of 20. He had been rated the top of his training class, which allowed to catch the attention of his superiors with little effort. When he was 23, the Commander saw potential in the man and promoted him to the Captain of a quarter of the army. After a year of continuous work as Captain, Emil was finally allowed three days off in his busy schedule. Of course, he spent this time with his family, after complete separation from them for 7 years, excluding the letters and gifts that were sent.


On the final day of his break, his father actually returned home. At the time, his mother was out shopping, which resulted in Emil and Avis alone in the house. The obviously drunk man had stumbled into the living room, where the two siblings were playing some sort of board game. They hadn't acknowledged his presence, until the man decided to chuck the glass bottle he was holding, into the back of Avis's head. The impact that the violet haired male suffered caused him to suddenly lunge forward, which caused him to crash into the edge of a wooden table. Emil was shocked, and it only took a couple of seconds for him to jump to his feet and grab his father, who had begun to leave. He had been planning to shout at the older man, before the other spun around and shoved him into a nearby wall. Avis had recovered from the impact, though had shards of glass piercing his head, which rendered him dizzy for the time being. Though, he could see the fight that was happening between his brother and his abusive father. In a frenzy of rage and fear, Avis grabbed one of his mother's beloved vases and hauled it at the oldest of the three. Their father let out a pained howl, kneeing his elder son in the chest, which knocked the air out of him, before advancing towards the younger. Avis had been paralysed with fear and called out for Emil, who was struggling to catch his breathe and footing. Before the male could scream for help, their father grabbed his shoulders and bashed his head into the wall countless times, successfully knocking the boy out. The dark haired man had witnessed the event, and in a flurry of pure hatred and anger, he grabbed a particularly long and sharp shard of the vase from the floor. Emil then rushed towards his father, and viscously stabbed the elder man several times in the chest, piercing his heart twice. Blind with fury, he grabbed and threw his now dead father away from the younger male and proceeded to beat his face to a pulp.


It has taken a couple of minutes for Emil to stop his actions, and then tend to his brother's wounds. He started by removing the shards of glass that had embedded themselves in the other's hair, before cleaning them and bandaging them up with a clean, cotton cloth.


Knowing that there was no way he would be able to return to his job or continuing living there after his actions, Emil took a chance. He carried his unconscious brother out of the back entrance of their former home and called for Thorn. After climbing upon the large creature and making sure that Avis would not slip out of his arms, he instructed his pet to fly. Fly far away from the Kingdom of the Sky.
​

 

[Saul]

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(Still a Work in Progress!)


Full Name

Emil Alexander Stryker (Pronounced; Ee-Meal Ah-Lex-An-Dur Strike-Ker)

Alias'(opt.)




Dante Welles

Nickname




Strike

Title




N/A

Gender




Male

Character Quote(s)

"Hurry up and do what I said before I kick your ass."


"This world is ruthless yet so very beautiful."


"Go away. Can't you see I'm busy?"

"Yes, your highness."

Date of Birth

22nd October

Age

24

Race/Species

N/A




Sexual Orientation

Unknown

Crush or Partner

N/A

Blood Type

B+

Left/Right Handed

Right Handed

Physical Health

Excellent

Mental Health

Somewhat Stable

Intelligence Level

Higher than average

Known Languages

English, French & The Lingo of the Skies

Birth Place

Kavania, West District, Kingdom of Sky

Current Residence

An abandoned cottage in the woods to the east of the Elemental Kingdom with his younger brother

Occupation

Hitman

Hobbies/Pastimes

Working Out


Playing the piano that was left behind in the cottage


Spending time with his pet; a giant, winged snake named Thorn


Caring for his little brother

Secret Desires

To live a peaceful life.


To see the wonders of the world.

Patience Level

High

Most at ease when

Sitting in a tree


In his cottage

Biggest Regret

Leaving his mother

Other Regret(s)

Quitting his rank as Captain in the King of the Sky's Army


Sending out one of his squads on a "suicide mission", which resulted in only 3 out of the 15 to return

Biggest Accomplishment

Managing to keep him and his brother alive

Other Accomplishment(s)

Being promoted to Captain from a cadet

Gaining his muscles

Mode of Transportation

Feet / Flying via Thorn

Most Prized Possessions

A dark, emerald green, hooded cloak made from silk


Thorn

Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.)

He killed his father

Minor Secret(s)

He enjoys dancing when he's alone


His sexuality

Likes

The night


His brother


Lilies


Savoury snacks

Dislikes

Loud noises, excluding his whistles


Others teasing him due to his height


Overly sweet food


Insects

Weaknesses/Fears

Thunder


His brother (Weakness)

Personality

Emil isn't one to smile, and never has in his life so far. Though there were some rare moments where, if you looked hard, there would be the slightest of grins upon the man's pale lips. This fact is due to his almost emotionless demeanour he puts on to the ones around him. He seems to be constantly bored, despite the situation he may be in. In addition to this, Emil phases things in a straight-forward way, and is willing to offend / anger people while doing so. The years he spent in the army has influenced Emil to develop a "no-nonsense" attitude, as well as a short temper.


Though, when it comes to his little brother, Emil's stoic composure fades away. He loves his sibling and shows this fact by using much kinder words and will occasionally chuckle or play along with the other's games.




Appearance/Transformations

Height

166 cm

Weight

64 kg

Skin tone

Pale

Build

Heavily muscled yet slim

Hair type/colour(s)

Straight, black hair that resembles the feeling of silk

Eye Colour(s)

Bright, cerulean hues

Tattoo's/Scars/Markings

Two diagonal scars across this chest

Glasses/Contacts

N/A

Most Distinctive Feature(s)

His height compared to his age


Striking aqua eyes

Jewellery

N/A

Attire/Clothes Worn

See Appearance / A white cravat, a short, light-brown jacket with the badge of the King of the Sky's army on both shoulders, on the front left pocket, and on the centre of the back, a white shirt, a dark brown sash around the waist covering the hips, white trousers and dark brown knee-high leather boots.

Powers/Abilities

The ability to create a whistle loud enough to summon Thorn, who resides in the clouds when he is not required

Skills/Talents

Hand to Hand Combat

Fighting with or without swords

Playing the Piano


Staying calm under pressure

Attributes

Courageousness, Brisk, Athletic, Stubborn




Weapons/Equipment

A steel dagger that he keeps in his right boot


A pair of metal swords that have detachable blades


His fists

Background Story

WIP

13 Jellybeans! :3

Full Name

Avis Kristopher Stryker (Pronounced; Ah-vis Chris-Toe-Fur Strike-Ker)

Alias'(opt.)

Lionel Page

Nickname

N/A

Title

N/A

Gender

Male

Character Quote(s)

"I love you."


"What's the red stuff on your shirt, Emil?"


"Teddy and I missed you today."

Date of Birth

3rd June

Age

16

Race/Species

Half Phoenix




Sexual Orientation




Homosexual




Crush or Partner




Supposedly Emil




Blood Type




B-




Left/Right Handed




Left Handed




Physical Health




Average




Mental Health




Unstable




Intelligence Level




A little above average




Known Languages




English & A little Lingo of the Skies




Birth Place




Kavania, West District, Kingdom of Sky




Current Residence




An abandoned cottage in the woods to the east of the Elemental Kingdom with his older brother




Occupation




Pickpocket




Hobbies/Pastimes




Daydreaming







Secret Desires




To marry Emil


To become a Prince




Patience Level




None




Most at ease when




With Emil


At the cottage




Biggest Regret


Other Regret(s)


Biggest Accomplishment


Other Accomplishment(s)


Mode of Transportation




Feet / Flying




Most Prized Possessions




His teddy bear




Deepest Darkest Secret(Opt.)


Minor Secret(s)


Likes


Dislikes


Weaknesses/Fears


Personality


Appearance/Transformations(Picture and/or Description)

Height




165 cm




Weight




57kg




Skin tone




Pale




Build




Average, almost fragile




Hair type/colour(s)




Messy, Violet locks with white tips




Eye Colour(s)




Gentle, lavender hues




Tattoo's/Scars/Markings




N/A




Glasses/Contacts




He wears his contacts more often than his black-framed glasses




Most Distinctive Feature(s)




The constant bags under his eyes




Jewellery




A ring on the index finger of his left hand




Attire/Clothes Worn




See appearance / A dark blazer over a maroon vest with a red string tie and a white shirt with a ruffled Victorian collar. He wears a dark brown belt right above his waist line. He wears it with black pants that go below his knees. He also wears short black knee-socks and brown dress shoes.




Powers/Abilities


Skills/Talents


Attributes


Weapons/Equipment


Background Story






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TITAAAAAAAAAAAANS

 

[MoxieDov]

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TITAAAAAAAAAAAANS

xD Well, that was quick.

 

[Shina Zeelia]

Welcome to this roleplay soon to be.. and I'm tired.. so if you'll excuse me. e.e

 

[MelonBread]

[QUOTE="Shina Zeelia]Welcome to this roleplay soon to be.. and I'm tired.. so if you'll excuse me. e.e

[/QUOTE]
You're a dork <^<