Fantasy Eneia: World of Aether and Chaos - Character Thread

[MythyDW]

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Spoiler: Warhon the Warhawk (Boss NPC)

Name: Warhon Verketh
Age: 47
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Mercenary

Appearance

Equipment: Slab Sword and Medium Armor pictured, small backup sword, healing draught, rations and adventurer's pack (including rope, bedroll, flint and steel, etc)

Personality: Gruff but caring leader of his Warhawks. A discerning individual of hidden talent, he keeps his group small but skilled for running the Labyrinth Below or other missions. He gives orders expecting them to be followed, but knows the limits of all of his mercs.

 

[MythyDW]

Name: Lotharial Neri
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Class: Druid

Appearance

Equipment: Light Strap Armor, Smallsword for defense. Uses nature magic in direct combative ways in most cases.

Personality: Wild and carefree, Lotharial - also called Ari to her friends - isn't what most people think of when they hear druid. Instead of a nature-worshiping priest, Ari is an explorer, who travels the land to meet different people and see different places. She feels a kinship to nature, of course, and cares for it, but feels that Aether and Chaos are a part of the natural order. She Is rather much a hopeless romantic.

History: Born to a pair of druidic parents, Lotharial was inducted to the order at a young age, learning the secrets of nature, as well as the ins and outs of nature magic. Of course, she had a spark of adventure that didn't seem to ever be quelled, the druids of her circle worried about her bond, and if she would be forsaken. It didn't help that her best friend at the time was a known as a Strider, of course.

Years passed, and Ari began to use her magic in ever more unorthodox ways. The druids continued to worry about her, and that worry came to a head when she found her friend's corpse, murdered by a jealous suitor who refused to take no for an answer. In her rage, Ari slaughtered the man, not letting him die until he apologized to the spirit he had taken so thoughtlessly.

The circle thought that would be the last straw, that nature would abandon her. However, it seemed as if her bond was stronger than ever. They didn't get time to think about it, though, as Ari decided to leave and adventure for herself and her friend, to see the world as they had promised to do so together. However, this took money and she only had enough for one trip. So she decided to head to Labyrinth first, to delve in the below and gather funds for the rest of her trip.

 

[fuil]

Name: Oric Ironbelly
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Dwarf
Class:Bulwark
Description: Oric stands at about 4'9 is very muscular arms and has a large stomach. He has shoulder length reddish brown hair and a large beard he keeps in a single braid that reaches his stomach. His eyes are a deep purple. If you some how got him to shave you would see a rugged but handsome face though with the beard most people either focus on his eyes or his nose which shows signs of being broken many times. He has a dark grey skin tone. He has multiple tattoos in dwarven script on his chest and arms that are the names of fallen friends (right arm), worthy foes (Left arm), and those he calls family (Chest) thought there is one in elven over his heart.
Equipment: Heavy black Steel plate armor, a large spiked black steel tower shield, a black steel one handed morning star. A back pack, bed roll, a set of repair tools for armor, flint and steel, a flask, and a silver locket.

 

[Quinn is Here]

Name: Fianna Ó Cuinn
Age: 23
Gender: female
Race: human(saints blood)
Class: skirmisher

Appearance:

Fianna stands at 5'7"
She bares a scar from her left shoulder down to her right hip where she was hit by a sword as a child.

Equipment: A short sword, a dagger, and a hand axe.
She has leather armor around her gut, arms, and neck but doesn't feel the need to be slowed down by excessive armor.
When on the move she typically keeps a pack with two water skins, rope, a whetstone, sleeping pad, a tinder box, and various necessities.

Personality: it is better to be swift and flow through your obstacles like a stream, you will reach your destination maybe changed but at your core still you. Remember that a rock will stay still unless moved by someone else, don't be a rock.

History: Fianna was born in one of the parts of Zarai that was recently subdued by the destructive ignorance of the papacy. As the army approached Fianna's home her mother and father packed their things and began to flee to free Zarai. As they fled a soldier attacked them, the coward jumped out and attacked Fianna, who still bears a scar from shoulder to the opposite hip where the sword cut her. Her mother killed the soldier and her father carried her to safety.
Her parents practiced herbal medicine and did their best to ease her pains, but by the time she was well again they knew she would follow in the footsteps of her mother and become a swift maiden of the sword.
So they began training her, and as she learned to fight they taught her some of their herbal medicines so that as she grew and began fighting she would be able to relieve some of her pains and reduce the scarring of her wounds.

 

[pbtenchi]

Name: Doesn’t remember his real name, so everyone calls him Clacks.

Age: 3 years old
Gender: Male
Race: Undead
Class: Mercenary

Appearance:

Equipment: Old chipped sword, a broken shield, dagger, worn armor and a locket

Personality (Optional): He is a curious and philosophical person, constantly questioning the meaning of his existence, as an undead is in his eyes, a ‘meaningless’ existence. They don’t eat or create children, they have no biological goals, their only drive comes from themselves.

History (Optional, include joining Warhon's Warhawks)

Before he was undead, he was a member of a small adventuring party that ended up being slaughtered down to the last in the Labyrinth. His only current driving desire is to find and tell the families of his party how they died. However, since he has more or less no memories, this is proving to be a difficult challenge.


Sorry if it’s a bit ‘bare-bones’. Ha. Skeleton joke.​

 

[ThatGuyWithSouvlaki]

Name: Tukkar Rashad
Age: 42
Gender: Male
Race: Orc
Class: Paladin

Appearance:

Equipment:

• War Axe (pictured)
• Papal Symitar
• Dagger
• Throwing knives
• Book of prayers and spells
• Prayer beads.
• Scrolls and writing equipment

Personality (Optional): A little bit of maverick, Tukkar does not act like most priest or paladins do. While most priests and paladins are hard and serious, he is casual good natured and humourous. Quick to help those in need and approachable manner can make him quite approachable and charismatic. While other priest lead chastened and disciplined lives, he allows himself to indulge in drink and woman unashamedly and speaks in a frank manner that most of his order might consider blasphemy. Still, though he doesnt strictly obey the rules of his order, he is loyal and a true believer and would do anything for his god and papacy. Also despite his seemingly sweet and good natured manner, he is not to be fully trusted if an outsider to him as he can be manipulative and ruthless when he needs to for the sake of his duty.


History: Priest, writer and paladin, Tukkar gained some renown in recent years due to his book of his travels across the island released a couple of years ago. According to his book, he was born a chiefs son and therefore heir but was exiled from his clan when he failed his right of passage into adulthood due to sabotage. He wondered the island as a mercenary and adventurer, having many stories to tell of conquest of both foes and lovers. It is unknown why he joined the Marathian priesthood, some say it was to gain sanctuary from his enemies, some others say he found Marath in his travels and became a true believer. What is known is that the Marath Papacy use him as their agent in other nations when they need something important done whether diplomatically or by force.

 

[Spoiled Bread]

Name: Yuel Ishtar
Age: 25
Gender: female
Race: human
Class: wizard

Appearance: Yuel stand at 5'2. Her habit of wearing oversized wizard robe make her looks bigger than she actually is. She kept her eyes closed at all times and let her shoulder-length blonde hair barely maintained. Her skin is tanned and rather rough on the surface.

Spoiler: Ref pic - outfit

Equipment:
Shovel - Yuel's trusty Mr. Shovel. It looks better maintained compared to its wielder. Very durable and the edge is quite sharp. Also used as walking stick.
Wood carving knife - just a regular carving knife, sometimes used to cut meat or peel apple too.
Whistle - a bone whistle hung on Yuel's neck. It can produce a unique sound.

Personality: A composed and serious person, most jokes will fly past her. Despite her seriousness, she has an overly active imagination that she ends up overthinking a lot of things in a rather rudiculous way.

History:
A drop out from the arcane college. She used to be one of the prodigious student that focuses on earth magic until the incident when she tried reading a 'cursed' book that emits a strong chaos radiation and turned her eyes into... something else, leaving her blind.