Fantasy The World of Engranussia CS

[TheCountryWarrior]

The Companions of the Ancient Inventor part five


Name: Reglius Flaeus 


Age: 28 


Height: 6'6" 


Title: The Scoundrel 


Personality: A charming ladies man, with enough Charisma to choke a dance instructor. That's what he says anyway. 


Weapons: Twin Daggers 


Likes:


Women 


The Sea 


Coastal towns


A good bar fight 


Dislikes: 


Rich snobs 


Uppity Nobles who think they own everything 


Bio: Reglius was born into a clan of beggars in the underworld of a big coastal city. Growing up, he had to learn quick about survival, sometimes doing less than legal things to scrape enough cash to feed his ailing, aging mother. His father was long dead from a random mugging in the street. After his mother died of old age, he became much darker and more and more willing to steal for his own personal gain. Then he met LionClan who took him in after he had gotten a serious beat down in an alley. He traveled with them and he got better mentally, and he found a new purpose in life. Steal only from those who can afford it, and get laid. 


@xXLittleLokiXx

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Name: Alduin

Age: Let's say; over 200.

Height: 6'6"

Title: Father Of the Watch

Personality: Alduin is manipulative, he's a liar and he's damn good at it. He's vindictive, persistent and - all around - an asshole. But hey, if you were friends with the original father (Tomas) of the Alaois family, you must be some sort of prick.

Weapons:

While he's skilled in plenty of weapons, as well as alternative fighting, he prefers the use of his bat blades. (I... couldn't think of another name. Lol.)

Likes: + Messing with people.
+ Chaos

Dislikes: TBD

Bio: TBD

Etc:
"There are heroes in evil as well as in good."​

 

[TheCountryWarrior]

I can't get past the fact that his name is Alduin! I'm humming the Dragonborn theme right now. And it's stuck in my head again! Thanks a lot!

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

I can't get past the fact that his name is Alduin! I'm humming the Dragonborn theme right now. And it's stuck in my head again! Thanks a lot!

Sorry! It's the only name that seemed to stick with me after the long search for ideas. XD

 

[TheCountryWarrior]

Well it's certainly an evil name. Props!

 

[Duke of Doge]

Name: I am Melwyn Whiteside... but you may also know me as: Melwyn the Wise, Melwyn the Bizzare, Melwyn the Magical, or mayhaps Melwyn the Clever!~... Or just Melwyn!"


Age: "Like such a powerful mage such as myself ages. Preposterous!... I'm 47... at least physically, magic ability tends to keep you relatively fresh"


Height: "I am one hundred and ninety-five centimeters tall!... when I stand up right"


Title: Arch-mage.


Personality:
Quick to anger, and equally quick to laugh.His deep wisdom clearly derived from the patience he learned in his time, just as his care for all creatures of good will must have come from his strong sense of pity for the weak. Both his patience and sense of pity are revealed again and again, extending even to the servants of his enemies.

Keen observers of Melwyn often detect a veiled power, usually revealed in his eyes, which appeared deep and wise. He is alternately affectionate and brusque; he often surprises others with his bluntness when time was of the essence. Melwyn will consistently upbraided foolish behavior, but also richly reward those who acted with good intentions.


Weapons: "Only my hand made staff (seen in character pic), Kaagend, and my sword, Sovitaal."

Spoiler

Likes/Dislikes:
"I like magic. Knowledge. Smoking my pipe. Testing my abilities. Doing good in the world. Books, and uhhh small animals."

"Geese. Monsters, Blighters, Theives, Bandits, Maruders, psycopaths and other ne'er-do-wells. They give me bad vibes, I want to remain healthy, all that negative energy is bad juju"

Bio: "If you must know, read my biography."

Extra:
(I really didnt plan on joining this rp, then I stayed up till 3:30 in the morning and made... this guy... yeah..
I have many regrets...

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Name: I am Melwyn Whiteside... but you may also know me as: Melwyn the Remarkable, Melwyn the Bizzare, Melwyn the Magical, or mayhaps Melwyn the Clever!~"


Age: "Like such a powerful mage such as myself ages. Preposterous!... I'm like 30..."


Height: "I am one hundred and ninety-five centimeters tall!"


Title: *inhales* "You may also know me as: Melwyn the Remarkable, Melwyn the Bizzare, Melwyn the Magical, or mayhaps Melwyn the Clever!... I'm an arch wizard at the mages college you ignorant half witt!"


Personality: "It's obviously the best personally there is, it belongs to me! The most powerful mage in all the worlds kingdom's and I'll blow you to smithereens if you say otherwise! Unless you somehow manage to impress me, then I might be obligated to teach you somthing. About something I know.... I have a sense of honor and duty, dispite how I seem, I crave knowledge of the mystic arts above all else, and tend to be more... calm? When surrounded by books, or other things of arcane interest."


Weapons: "Only my hand made staff, Kaagend, other than that. I don't have, nor do I need, a physical weapon"

Spoiler

Likes/Dislikes:
"I like magic. Knowledge. Proving people wrong. Testing my abilities. EXPLOSIONS, I really like explosions. Books, and uhhh small animals."

"I dislike people who doubt or insult me. Geese. Theives, and ne'er-do-wells"

Bio: "If you must know, read my biography"

Extra:
(I really didnt plan on joining this rp, then I stayed up till 3:30 in the morning and made... this guy... yeah..
I have many regrets...

All seems good.

Dei-Loki: Good luck with the "most powerful mage" bit. Don't stand a chance against Demigods.

QUIET, DEI-LOKI. -tosses a blanket over the smol boy-

...
But, yeah. All seems good. XD
It's night, right now. And we may be close to a timeskip to the morning. TheCountryWarrior 's characters are in their camp close to the palace, most of mine and Jay's characters are in the palace, as well... except Graham and Reaver, whom are off on a date - gazing at the stars, talking and such.

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Name: Adrian Ruari Alaois (Ah-dree-ehn Ro-ree Ah-leesh)

Age: "Two years older than Reaver." (Looks 25)

Height: 6'1"

Title: King of Engranussia
Godfather Adrian"HAHA, WHAT!? And I thought I was the one that tells the jokes. There's no such thing."

Personality:
Who the hell couldn't love this guy? His personality is welcoming, he loves, and is very protective over his family. He's just a werewolf with a heart too big for himself to bare. That's why he always points out others being sappy bitches, to hide his own sappiness. However... if you were to ever piss the King off... you'll see a side of him that not even the Maker can save you from.

Weapons:
He uses a handful of different weapons, ranging from archery and guns to melee based attacks.

He knows a bit of magic, as well, but not enough to ever truly use in combat. Not without being in his werewolf form, that is. This, of course, means he possesses enchanted weaponry. The weapons in which seem to be attached to his armour when in his werewolf form. This enchantment focuses solely on the beast's energy, hence why it's red.

Likes: + Chocolate is what caramel is to his twin children. Gift from the gods.

+ Bloody meat. (Because he's a werewolf.)

+ Dad jokes. (No one even really knows if he truly likes them. At this point, it may just be to get a reaction out of his family members. So, I suppose you could say he likes attention. XD )

+ Midnight walks.

+ Faaamily.

Dislikes: - Skeletons. "I DON'T LIKE 'EM!" ;-;

- Family conflict. (Who does, really?)

- Long meetings.

- Vampires. "I know. 'Ooooo, stereotypical werewolf!' But I don't like 'em. I just don't."

- "It have this crippling fear that comes time and time again about the monster I have become. The beast. Ollphéist. The lycan. Whatever you may call it. I may have tamed who I am, I may have gained near complete control, but... there's always that fear I have set in the back of my mind. I've always been afraid that there will come a day that I...
...
Listen. I would rather face an army of skeletons than turn on my family. I'd rather give up my dad jokes completely. I'd rather have them kill me before I can do any sort of damage... Am I asking for a cure? No. It's far too late for one. All I ask out of life is that, if that day ever came, that I'd wish to be dealt with before I hurt my family."

Bio:
Adrian is the eldest of the Alaois children, his parents having been Tomas and Kathleen. Growing up, one might say Adrian was... a troublemaker. A troublemaker with 'innocent' intentions. He - fortunately for him, yet unfortunate for Reaver - didn't take a heavy amount of abuse from Tomas. Tomas, for the time being, considered Adrian his "star pupil", as Adrian was his first born. He'd be the next Godfather for the Alaois - Mákrish Mafia. A family secret only known by the closest of family members (including the Cheshyres'.) As such, Adrian gained training from Alduin - whom taught him mainly in the art of melee attacks. This family bond, however, would slowly disappear when Adrian continued to fight to protect and defend Reaver from the abuse.

Another friendly face to the Alaois family would be Masaru - whom served Kathleen as a protector, and a friend to Adrian, Valerie and, eventually, Reaver. The memory of him, however, had been removed a short while after their mother was killed - which had been a very short while after Reaver was born. (Thank you for the added background, Forever J ! Very much appreciated!)

Once the three - Adrian, Valerie, and Reaver - reached around the age of 8 (Adrian having been 10), Tomas had turned on his own kids, sending his men to attack them. This, of course, prompted Reaver to accidentally summon his wolves which, in their attack, allowed the three of them (plus Rika) to make an escape. And, from there, King Grant Cheshyre had taken them in and treated them as kids of their own - all the while protecting them from Tomas and his men.

As they grew up, Adrian and Zuzana had gotten closer, so much so that the two had eventually gotten married in their LATE teens. Adrian having been 19, and Zuzana had been 18. From here, since they were married, they'd been bumped up to the next in line for the throne.

Many years after they'd actually stepped up to the throne, the God of Mischief Loki had led a 4 year old Dei-Loki, 4 year old Malvo and 8 year old Akumu (changed the age difference) to the palace, gifting Adrian and Zuzana with the ability to adopt after having no luck with reproducing, themselves. From then on, they raised the three, adopting them into the family and changing their last names a few months after the little ones being there.

Extra: -insert dad joke-​

 

[Dire Wolf Devil]

Name: Ivan Volkov

Age: Same age as Adrian.

Height: 6'

Title: General (of Gerusslden.)

Species: Werewolf

Personality: Big puppy at heart, even if he comes off as a loud giant.

Weapons: Fists, blades, guns, bats (object, not animal.)

Likes: + family and friends.
+ Boxing.
+ Fuzzy, cute things. (A weakness ERRYONE shaaares.)

Dislikes: - Just seeing people he cares about get hurt, really.

Bio: Ivan is the best friend of Adrian, and has been since their school years. He is the youngest of four brothers, and the older brother of his sister. Their family are from the more Russian part of Gerusslden, -COUGH- and they're part of the Gerusslden Mafia. -COUGH-

And, just as Adrian is friends from this Lycan giant from all the way back to their school days, Ivan and Graham were always the opposite. Absolute rivals.​

 

[Isaedras Cleditre]

(Not sure this is for OOC or not since I'm not involved at all. I'll delete this if you want but holy crap *starts the slow clap* 100+ pages? Legen-friggin-dary! )