Travelers - A New Beginning

[Tom-Pen]

Like the Role-Play I will leave this fairly open but give you some help should you choose to take it. The minimum for your character sheet is,





Name


Age


Sex


Short Description of Appearance


Short Bio


If you should choose to write more, add pictures, and other things feel free to do so. I will read all of these and possibly comment, so be warned.

 

[Tom-Pen]

(Use this as an example for the minimum)

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Name: Finn Thatch


Age: 22


Sex: Male


Short Description of Appearance: Finn is fairly tall, just a tad above avaerage, with long black hair and strong features. He wears, at the time of his first arrival to this new land, what is seen below.

Short Bio: Finn is young, not just in age but in spirit as well. He is light-hearted and quick with a joke. He grew up on a farm with his father a mother, it was there that he learned to work with his hands, and, when he wasn't helping work the farm, how to hunt.

 

[Archon]

Name: Thrain Rohyr


Age: 24


Sex: Male


Short Description of Appearance: Thrain is an uncommonly huge individual, standing at a towering 7'2, he also possesses an extremely muscular physique. His hair is medium in height, and is cropped back and black in colour. Despite his brutish appearance he is relatively handsome, with powerful features that match his rare build. He is almost always wearing his armor, mostly removing the helmet, unless working.


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During conflict, Thrain wields an enormous 6 foot greatsword which he can wield with a single arm-but prefers using two for more power. If forced, he will try to lock opponents who use reach in a fist fight. Which only ever has one outcome. Unrecognizable dead faces, and Thrain's blood stained gauntlests. However, in more defensive focused missions, such as being a bodyguard. He will fight with a huge 6 foot tower shield, and a 4'6 claymore.


Short Bio: Contrary to popular belief, Thrain is actually a type of gentle giant sort of character, although he excelled at killing, and had done it many times, it wasn't something he did unless it was the only option. Instead, Thrain utilized his intimidation to get the job done, usually not needing to spill blood. Despite being brought up in a barbarian clan who built their tribe upon the bones of the dead, Thrain was never a cold-hearted killer, which is why he left the tribe in search of a new life as a mercenary, earning enough money for the equipment he now has and an education. However, now hoping for a fresh start, Thrain has headed away from the grand city of the East in search of a new purpose.


Thrain's strangely kind nature has led to him accepting many jobs for free or for less charge, just out of compassion for some people. Mainly those to poor to travel by cart yet to weak to fight if traveling by foot, children are a special case. Thrain has always accepted jobs for considerably low prices-or even free, from poorer people if it involved their child in any way.


Other: Combat: During conflict, Thrain wields an enormous 5'5 greatsword which he can wield with a single arm-but prefers using two for more power. If forced, he will try to lock opponents who use reach in a fist fight. Which only ever has one outcome. Unrecognizable dead faces, and Thrain's blood stained gauntlests. However, in more defensive focused missions, such as being a bodyguard. He will fight with a huge 6 foot tower shield, and a 4'5 claymore.

 

[Rise]

Name Greer Shaw


Age 23


Sex Female


Short Description of Appearance


Greer stands at about 5'3" and weighs about 120 lbs., so most would call her short and of petite frame. Quite flexible and fit she is. She has long, black hair, lightly tanned skin, and green eyes. Below is the type of armor she usually wears: something that doesn't have too much armor so one wouldn't be slowed down, which consists of a chest plate; thick leather tights; knee-high boots; and depending on the season, either some long, coarse sleeves or long forearm plates. A sword is what she usually uses in combat, though she can also wield a spear; bow and arrows aren't her forte. She prefers to use melee weapons.

Short Bio


Greer hails from a far off land, though she is not what she seems to be when she comes to this new land, only with the intention of a new beginning. Her nature is mysterious, secretive, yet aspiring and hardworking, which makes her seem like she was a guard of some sort before she came here. That or something far more immoral, a thief perhaps? Or something else even. She speaks not of her past ever, and to get a word of it out of her, one would have to be dearly close, which is a task at hand since she is rather critical of others. She can be rather laid back when she's around those she's comfortable around, if one could ever get that far.

 

[Mechani Giraffe]

Name. Cyrus Hugo


Age. 23


Sex. Male


Appearance. Short silver hair swept back, hazel eyes, pale skin

Weilds a halberd, long sword, medium sized iron shield, long bow


Bio. Born into a wealthy noble family, he didn't have a close relationship with his parents, got his education through tutors, including swordmanship, and battle tactics, at the age of 20 he left home and left his status as a nobleman's son behind.

 

[Tom-Pen]

[QUOTE="Archangel Galdrael]
Name: Thrain Rohyr

Age: 24


Sex: Male


Short Description of Appearance: Thrain is an uncommonly huge individual, standing at a towering 7'2, he also possesses an extremely muscular physique. His hair is medium in height, and is cropped back and black in colour. Despite his brutish appearance he is relatively handsome, with powerful features that match his rare build. He is almost always wearing his armor, mostly removing the helmet, unless working.


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During conflict, Thrain wields an enormous 6 foot greatsword which he can wield with a single arm-but prefers using two for more power. If forced, he will try to lock opponents who use reach in a fist fight. Which only ever has one outcome. Unrecognizable dead faces, and Thrain's blood stained gauntlests. However, in more defensive focused missions, such as being a bodyguard. He will fight with a huge 6 foot tower shield, and a 4'6 claymore.


Short Bio: Contrary to popular belief, Thrain is actually a type of gentle giant sort of character, although he excelled at killing, and had done it many times, it wasn't something he did unless it was the only option. Instead, Thrain utilized his intimidation to get the job done, usually not needing to spill blood. Despite being brought up in a barbarian clan who built their tribe upon the bones of the dead, Thrain was never a cold-hearted killer, which is why he left the tribe in search of a new life as a mercenary, earning enough money for the equipment he now has and an education. However, now hoping for a fresh start, Thrain has headed away from the grand city of the East in search of a new purpose.


Thrain's strangely kind nature has led to him accepting many jobs for free or for less charge, just out of compassion for some people. Mainly those to poor to travel by cart yet to weak to fight if traveling by foot, children are a special case. Thrain has always accepted jobs for considerably low prices-or even free, from poorer people if it involved their child in any way.


Other: Combat: During conflict, Thrain wields an enormous 5'5 greatsword which he can wield with a single arm-but prefers using two for more power. If forced, he will try to lock opponents who use reach in a fist fight. Which only ever has one outcome. Unrecognizable dead faces, and Thrain's blood stained gauntlests. However, in more defensive focused missions, such as being a bodyguard. He will fight with a huge 6 foot tower shield, and a 4'5 claymore.

[/QUOTE]
A very deadly "Gentle" giant, I like it!


 

Name Greer Shaw
Age 23


Sex Female


Short Description of Appearance


Greer stands at about 5'3" and weighs about 120 lbs., so most would call her short and of petite frame. Quite flexible and fit she is. She has long, black hair, lightly tanned skin, and green eyes. Below is the type of armor she usually wears: something that doesn't have too much armor so one wouldn't be slowed down, which consists of a chest plate; thick leather tights; knee-high boots; and depending on the season, either some long, coarse sleeves or long forearm plates. A sword is what she usually uses in combat, though she can also wield a spear; bow and arrows aren't her forte. She prefers to use melee weapons.

Short Bio


Greer hails from a far off land, though she is not what she seems to be when she comes to this new land, only with the intention of a new beginning. Her nature is mysterious, secretive, yet aspiring and hardworking, which makes her seem like she was a guard of some sort before she came here. That or something far more immoral, a thief perhaps? Or something else even. She speaks not of her past ever, and to get a word of it out of her, one would have to be dearly close, which is a task at hand since she is rather critical of others. She can be rather laid back when she's around those she's comfortable around, if one could ever get that far.

Short, mysterious, and feisty, awesome character!


 


[QUOTE="Mechani Giraffe]Name. Cyrus Hugo
Age. 23


Sex. Male


Appearance. Short silver hair swept back, hazel eyes, pale skin

Weilds a halberd, long sword, medium sized iron shield, long bow


Bio. Born into a wealthy noble family, he didn't have a close relationship with his parents, got his education through tutors, including swordmanship, and battle tactics, at the age of 20 he left home and left his status as a nobleman's son behind.

[/QUOTE]
A noble who is a noble no more, classic, I'm digging this!

 

[Archon]

[QUOTE="Francis Stickmin]A very deadly "Gentle" giant, I like it!
 



Short, mysterious, and feisty, awesome character!

[/QUOTE]
Thanks! I'm sure he'll get along well with Finn!

 

[Santii]

Name: Ricros Silverkin


Age: 26


Sex: Male


Short Description of Appearance:

Ricros has medium length brown hair and brown eyes. He is 6'0 and weighs 180lbs


Carries a shield, spear and a short dagger.


Short Bio: Ricros has been a mercenary most of his adult life, fighting in various groups and in many battles. He has made many friends over the years but has lost just as many. His preferred weapon of choice is the long spear, it has always felt right in his hands and he has learnt to use it with deadly grace and skill. His main concern in this world is gold and he will do almost any job if it pays enough coin. He has no qualms about killing women and children if enough money is paid.

 

[Tom-Pen]

Name: Ricros Silverkin
Age: 26


Sex: Male


Short Description of Appearance:

Ricros has medium length brown hair and brown eyes. He is 6'0 and weighs 180lbs


Carries a shield, spear and a short dagger.


Short Bio: Ricros has been a mercenary most of his adult life, fighting in various groups and in many battles. He has made many friends over the years but has lost just as many. His preferred weapon of choice is the long spear, it has always felt right in his hands and he has learnt to use it with deadly grace and skill. His main concern in this world is gold and he will do almost any job if it pays enough coin. He has no qualms about killing women and children if enough money is paid.

Dark, but good!

 

[CousinMerla]

Name: Ashton Jax


Age: 23


Sex: Female


Short Description of Appearance: http://dreamself.me/d/lG9Z


Having a height of 5'0, most people tower over Ash. Ash never really fought where she came from, so she had no idea what to expect traveling.


Short Bio: Ash never really considered herself much of a girl, so she sometimes told people that her name was Jax.

 

[KyanoTzoker]

Hahaha, I kind of arsed up on the whole 'short' side of things. Oops.


Well, here it is! Please give me constructive criticism if you have any, I really want to develop my skills.


Name: Kayle


Age: 24


Sex: Female


Short Description of Appearance: Kayle stands at 5'7", with roughly shoulder-length straggly black hair, usually tied back into a ponytail. Her eyes are a light grey, her eyes dark-rimmed with many nights in full wake. Her expression is often that of a cunning distrust, reflective of her outlook.


She wears a hand-tailored dress shirt(yes? no?) of sorts, of what were rich colours, purple and gold. On her lower half she dons very short, light breeches to cover only what is necessary for decency, for she cannot afford any further armour or coverage. Kayle has a mismatched pair of worn leather boots, one knee-length and the other any old boot, her legs with the finishing touch of leather bands wrapped around her right thigh.


Kayle's weapon, a steel short sword, she lacks a sheath for and so is constantly carrying it by hand for the time being.

'Short'(sorry I got carried away) Bio: Kayle is one of dark and unkind past. She came from a middle-class family who merely introduced her to the sword, though she did learn the basic handling of steel. At the young age of 8 she learned of her butcher father's workings, the meat he sold was not of game but humans and thus, she learned of her family's connections to the occult.


Disgusted and hurt, Kayle fled her home in a plight of foolish angst, and in such a flurry she got herself lost. Through days of wandering by dirt roads and woodland, plagued by the anguish of a child's broken trust, she found a warm, welcoming band of travelers whom nourished her and allowed her rest amongst them. She joined their band and discovered they too practised that of dark and forbidden taboo, though nothing of her father's cannibalism, and with nowhere else to go Kayle stuck it out in favour of a place to stay and survive. She came to quite enjoy these rituals and those travelers who practiced them; both the attempted summoning of dark deities and the kind company that indulged in it.


Years passed in the company of these travelers, in whom she grew to vest both her life and trust in, things she withdrew from her family's hands. Bonds were formed, friendships made and held, and she was taught the ways of a short sword by the band's swordsman.


The traveling cult's practices grew increasingly extreme; more dangerous rituals, more harm to the band members. They began using their own blood, gradually moving onto sacrificing limbs and eventually each others' lives for these rituals. Kayle went with the band, until the night on which they aggressively tried to take her life, seeming more a pack of animals than the kindred hearts who took her in as a desperate child. A break of trust occurred once more, years passed since the last, and she severed all ties with the cult and fled the night.


Kayle maintained her life through what she could, stealing, killing once or twice, doing such acts only if necessary. She aimed to live a more civilised life, making a habit of taking leave in inns, paying her stay, buying her food. She made no friends and took no permanent stay, roaming town-to-town, simply surviving.


Two years later, she is living the same life. She seeks something more, but knows not how to achieve it, and is to leave the town all our travelers are congregating in within a few days... Unless something unexpected to Kayle pops up, of course.

 

[Lioness075]

Name

Leandra Sinciato

Age

20

Sex

Female

Appearance

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Leandra is an albino so her hair is a pearly white color. Her eyes are a seemingly glowing, ocean blue color. She's lean and 5'5", and weighs around 115 Ibs. Her hair is often described as a lion's mane in the way of how it flows along her neckline and how unruly it generally seems. She often wears winter-style clothing, such as long-sleeve attire and pants along with boots. Her armor is as seen below...

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Leandra uses a pair of ebony daggers as her primary weapon, with leather holsters on both of her hips for the daggers.

Bio

Leandra grew up on the streets with her twin brother and the two learned to fight for their survival and to steal when necessary. While Leandra tries to avoid stealing unless she's absolutely desperate, her brother doesn't seem to share the care for such things. Leandra has a kind heart and looks out for others before herself, which often gets her into troubling positions. She also is extremely loyal to her brother and anyone she gets close enough to consider a friend. While seemingly naive due to her kindness, Leandra is very wary of newcomers. She is typically only very kind to her brother, friends, children, and animals. Otherwise, she'll be suspicious and expect the worse from someone. Lastly, Leandra always has a sharpening stone on her so she doesn't have to go into town to repair her weapons. Both her brother and herself hunt for their food and water sources since they have no means of payment in stores or inns.​

 

[Tom-Pen]

Name

Leandra Sinciato

Age

20

Sex

Female

Appearance

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Leandra is an albino so her hair is a pearly white color. Her eyes are a seemingly glowing, ocean blue color. She's lean and 5'5", and weighs around 115 Ibs. Her hair is often described as a lion's mane in the way of how it flows along her neckline and how unruly it generally seems. She often wears winter-style clothing, such as long-sleeve attire and pants along with boots. Her armor is as seen below...

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Leandra uses a pair of ebony daggers as her primary weapon, with leather holsters on both of her hips for the daggers.

Bio

Leandra grew up on the streets with her twin brother and the two learned to fight for their survival and to steal when necessary. While Leandra tries to avoid stealing unless she's absolutely desperate, her brother doesn't seem to share the care for such things. Leandra has a kind heart and looks out for others before herself, which often gets her into troubling positions. She also is extremely loyal to her brother and anyone she gets close enough to consider a friend. While seemingly naive due to her kindness, Leandra is very wary of newcomers. She is typically only very kind to her brother, friends, children, and animals. Otherwise, she'll be suspicious and expect the worse from someone.

...Will post Manjano's CS if Leandra is accepted...​

You are good to go, you don't really have to be accepted haha, but yeah, I'm digging this character and looking forward to the next!


 

Hahaha, I kind of arsed up on the whole 'short' side of things. Oops.
Well, here it is! Please give me constructive criticism if you have any, I really want to develop my skills.


Name: Kayle


Age: 24


Sex: Female


Short Description of Appearance: Kayle stands at 5'7", with roughly shoulder-length straggly black hair, usually tied back into a ponytail. Her eyes are a light grey, her eyes dark-rimmed with many nights in full wake. Her expression is often that of a cunning distrust, reflective of her outlook.


She wears a hand-tailored dress shirt(yes? no?) of sorts, of what were rich colours, purple and gold. On her lower half she dons very short, light breeches to cover only what is necessary for decency, for she cannot afford any further armour or coverage. Kayle has a mismatched pair of worn leather boots, one knee-length and the other any old boot, her legs with the finishing touch of leather bands wrapped around her right thigh.


Kayle's weapon, a steel short sword, she lacks a sheath for and so is constantly carrying it by hand for the time being.

'Short'(sorry I got carried away) Bio: Kayle is one of dark and unkind past. She came from a middle-class family who merely introduced her to the sword, though she did learn the basic handling of steel. At the young age of 8 she learned of her butcher father's workings, the meat he sold was not of game but humans and thus, she learned of her family's connections to the occult.


Disgusted and hurt, Kayle fled her home in a plight of foolish angst, and in such a flurry she got herself lost. Through days of wandering by dirt roads and woodland, plagued by the anguish of a child's broken trust, she found a warm, welcoming band of travelers whom nourished her and allowed her rest amongst them. She joined their band and discovered they too practised that of dark and forbidden taboo, though nothing of her father's cannibalism, and with nowhere else to go Kayle stuck it out in favour of a place to stay and survive. She came to quite enjoy these rituals and those travelers who practiced them; both the attempted summoning of dark deities and the kind company that indulged in it.


Years passed in the company of these travelers, in whom she grew to vest both her life and trust in, things she withdrew from her family's hands. Bonds were formed, friendships made and held, and she was taught the ways of a short sword by the band's swordsman.


The traveling cult's practices grew increasingly extreme; more dangerous rituals, more harm to the band members. They began using their own blood, gradually moving onto sacrificing limbs and eventually each others' lives for these rituals. Kayle went with the band, until the night on which they aggressively tried to take her life, seeming more a pack of animals than the kindred hearts who took her in as a desperate child. A break of trust occurred once more, years passed since the last, and she severed all ties with the cult and fled the night.


Kayle maintained her life through what she could, stealing, killing once or twice, doing such acts only if necessary. She aimed to live a more civilised life, making a habit of taking leave in inns, paying her stay, buying her food. She made no friends and took no permanent stay, roaming town-to-town, simply surviving.


Two years later, she is living the same life. She seeks something more, but knows not how to achieve it, and is to leave the town all our travelers are congregating in within a few days... Unless something unexpected to Kayle pops up, of course.

If feedback is what you want then feedback you shall get! The writing is good, only a few minor errors, nothing big. The character is lacking a bit in personal feeling and emotion, but I assume you mean for that to come out in the RP itself rather than put it all down here. Her back story is awesome, detailed but to the point. I'm really invested in this character already too, and I like the open ended goal of finding something better but not knowing how to get it, it gives her a direction, but still leaves pretty much every possibility open.


I like it!


 

Name: Ashton Jax
Age: 23


Sex: Female


Short Description of Appearance: http://dreamself.me/d/lG9Z


Having a height of 5'0, most people tower over Ash. Ash never really fought where she came from, so she had no idea what to expect traveling.


Short Bio: Ash never really considered herself much of a girl, so she sometimes told people that her name was Jax.

Short and simple, to the point, but still revealing of important and unique aspects of the character, impressive.

 

[Lioness075]

Name

Manjano Sinciato

Age

20

Sex

Male

Appearance

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Just like his twin sister, Manjano is an albino and so he has pearly white hair. His eyes are a mossy green color. He's lanky in build and the same height as his sister, 5'5". He weighs around 130 Ibs. His typical attire of choice is a shirt, pants, and boots. He will almost always have a hood and partial mask on as well. His armor is pictured below and he is basically the archer in the picture...

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Spoiler

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Bio

Manjano grew up on the streets alongside his twin sister, Leandra. The pair taught themselves how to fight and survive, even if it meant stealing and occasionally harming another person. While Leandra restrains herself from causing too much harm in fighting scenarios, Manjano doesn't hold anything back. If he needs something or wants it, then he'll get it. While Leandra has empathy, Manjano for the most part has none. Manjano is practically silent and prefers to not speak at all if he can. His footsteps are rarely heard and he has a tendency to stalk his opponents and attack them when they least expect it, as opposed to a frontal assault. Also, Manjano handcrafts his arrows so that he doesn't have to go into town to buy more. Because of this, Manjano has gotten pretty smart in his designs and now has normal arrows, fire arrows, and grappling arrows as well as rope arrows that can wrap around someone's ankles and thus trip them. Both his sister and himself hunt for their food and water sources since they have no means of payment in stores or inns.

 

[Tom-Pen]

Name

Manjano Sinciato

Age

20

Sex

Male

Appearance

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Just like his twin sister, Manjano is an albino and so he has pearly white hair. His eyes are a mossy green color. He's lanky in build and the same height as his sister, 5'5". He weighs around 130 Ibs. His typical attire of choice is a shirt, pants, and boots. He will almost always have a hood and partial mask on as well. His armor is pictured below and he is basically the archer in the picture...

​

Spoiler

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Bio

Manjano grew up on the streets alongside his twin sister, Leandra. The pair taught themselves how to fight and survive, even if it meant stealing and occasionally harming another person. While Leandra restrains herself from causing too much harm in fighting scenarios, Manjano doesn't hold anything back. If he needs something or wants it, then he'll get it. While Leandra has empathy, Manjano for the most part has none. Manjano is practically silent and prefers to not speak at all if he can. His footsteps are rarely heard and he has a tendency to stalk his opponents and attack them when they least expect it, as opposed to a frontal assault. Also, Manjano handcrafts his arrows so that he doesn't have to go into town to buy more. Because of this, Manjano has gotten pretty smart in his designs and now has normal arrows, fire arrows, and grappling arrows as well as rope arrows that can wrap around someone's ankles and thus trip them. Both his sister and himself hunt for their food and water sources since they have no means of payment in stores or inns.


These twins compliment each other well, good stuff!

 

[Tori Blackwood]

Name


Blaine McTavish


Age


22


Sex


Female


Short Description of Appearance


Blaine is tall for a woman, standing at six feet tall. She is well curved and accentuates her own femininity by wearing tight fitting bodices with her billowing skirts. Her skin is a fair color, skin to porcelain from her many days kept inside for "use." Her hair is a vibrant red-orange, cascading down her back and over her shoulders in wavy strands. Her eyes, while hazel-green, have a few flecks of blue peppering her irises. Blaine has full lips, stark cheekbones, and a soft jaw.


Short Bio


Blaine was born in a land across the ocean known as Norva. Norva was, like most of the known world, run under an absolute monarchy. Its lands were dotted with tribes, however. It was shortly after her sixth birthday that her tribe offered her to a royal family in favor of the king in exchange for protection as they were constantly under threat of being uprooted by the royals.


Blaine lived her childhood learning the art of seduction and medicine, the family she was sold to unsure of what was of more use to them, either a healer or concubine. She befriended a few of the other slave girls, some with dark skin from other lands and some with pale skin like her. They taught her to be spiritual, and it was that very spirituality that helped her keep her sanity.


The family decided she was to be a concubine and used Blaine for perverse, taboo acts from the age of thirteen until one fateful night on the eve of her nineteenth birthday.


A visitor, hailing from the sea, was staying in one of the many rooms her owners had. She was ordered to visit this man's chambers nightly for his stay which would last a week or so. During these visits, he grew fond of young Blaine. It was this bond, this attachment, that have way to opportunity. This man, this pirate, offered to take her with him across the sea.


Using her medical knowledge, Blaine poisoned the noble house that was her prison for so long. Her and her pirate rode out in the night with his crew, slaughtering any of the guards under the employ of her former owners.


She spent three years aboard the vessel, learning how to handle herself in combat utilizing her speed and cunning. The crew enjoyed her company as she provided warm meals that were actually edible and medical care.


She felt the wanderlust inside her raging like a fire and, just like that, the captain and his crew let her off at the port of her choosing for her to shape her destiny the way she saw fit.


Specialties


Blaine is a skilled healer, carrying many different herbs and solutions with her to help with various maladies. She is a good combatant, but lacks strength. She is a seductress by nature but abhors the physical act of sex.


Inspiration


The inspiration for Blaine is drawn heavily from my own life. Though not a ginger, I am Irish. I am also quite tall. I am Wiccan and a pharmacy technician. Everything with this character is linked to me in some way.


I hope this is alright! I don't often use pictures in my character sheets. I hope that is alright! And I apologize for any and all typoes. I role play from my phone and my phone is a bit trigger happy with the auto-correct.

 

[Tom-Pen]

[QUOTE="Tori Blackwood]
Name
Blaine McTavish


Age


22


Sex


Female


Short Description of Appearance


Blaine is tall for a woman, standing at six feet tall. She is well curved and accentuates her own femininity by wearing tight fitting bodices with her billowing skirts. Her skin is a fair color, skin to porcelain from her many days kept inside for "use." Her hair is a vibrant red-orange, cascading down her back and over her shoulders in wavy strands. Her eyes, while hazel-green, have a few flecks of blue peppering her irises. Blaine has full lips, stark cheekbones, and a soft jaw.


Short Bio


Blaine was born in a land across the ocean known as Norva. Norva was, like most of the known world, run under an absolute monarchy. Its lands were dotted with tribes, however. It was shortly after her sixth birthday that her tribe offered her to a royal family in favor of the king in exchange for protection as they were constantly under threat of being uprooted by the royals.


Blaine lived her childhood learning the art of seduction and medicine, the family she was sold to unsure of what was of more use to them, either a healer or concubine. She befriended a few of the other slave girls, some with dark skin from other lands and some with pale skin like her. They taught her to be spiritual, and it was that very spirituality that helped her keep her sanity.


The family decided she was to be a concubine and used Blaine for perverse, taboo acts from the age of thirteen until one fateful night on the eve of her nineteenth birthday.


A visitor, hailing from the sea, was staying in one of the many rooms her owners had. She was ordered to visit this man's chambers nightly for his stay which would last a week or so. During these visits, he grew fond of young Blaine. It was this bond, this attachment, that have way to opportunity. This man, this pirate, offered to take her with him across the sea.


Using her medical knowledge, Blaine poisoned the noble house that was her prison for so long. Her and her pirate rode out in the night with his crew, slaughtering any of the guards under the employ of her former owners.


She spent three years aboard the vessel, learning how to handle herself in combat utilizing her speed and cunning. The crew enjoyed her company as she provided warm meals that were actually edible and medical care.


She felt the wanderlust inside her raging like a fire and, just like that, the captain and his crew let her off at the port of her choosing for her to shape her destiny the way she saw fit.


Specialties


Blaine is a skilled healer, carrying many different herbs and solutions with her to help with various maladies. She is a good combatant, but lacks strength. She is a seductress by nature but abhors the physical act of sex.


Inspiration


The inspiration for Blaine is drawn heavily from my own life. Though not a ginger, I am Irish. I am also quite tall. I am Wiccan and a pharmacy technician. Everything with this character is linked to me in some way.


I hope this is alright! I don't often use pictures in my character sheets. I hope that is alright! And I apologize for any and all typoes. I role play from my phone and my phone is a bit trigger happy with the auto-correct.

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She is interesting character for sure, post away!

 

[Kurokat]

Name: Keal Fenlan


Age: 21


Gender: male


Description of appearance:


Keal is a small slender man, at a height of five foot six. He has a medium sun kissed skin tone, with freckles scattered over his nose and cheeks.


His hair is a rich black and rests sloppily to his mid neck. By far his most notable feature is his deep jade colored eyes.


Despite being smaller and less masculine than most other men, Keal usually wears a tight fitting green tunic and similarly tight fitting pants.


Image:

Short bio:


Keal is the eldest son of a middle class horse merchant. Growing up, Keal had a relatively happy life. He and his two sisters often played with the horses, and had many fond memories of riding in the vast, dense forest of his kingdom.


Right after Keal turned fifteen tragedy struck his family, in the form of a blazing inferno that burnt down their home, livestock, and mother. As an older brother Keal did his best to help provide for his two younger sisters, however he could never completely fill the hole left in the family. He started to do more housework and prepare meals. His father had lost everything though. He lost his wife, his house, his job, and all of his wealth that he had worked day in and day out to earn. Unable to cope with all the loss he turned to drinking. For a while he was able to provide a house for his kids, but soon he became vastly in debt. He owed half the town money, and he did not have many horses left to trade. He soon had to resort to last measures, and decided that it was no use to have an extra child around the house if he could not support them properly. Although he was mostly a drunken fool, he still had somewhat of a heart and decided against selling one of his daughters off, he knew what would happen to the if he did. So he told Keal that he would soon sell him off to the local slave traders.


When Keal first heard what his father had just told him he was appalled, but then he realized it was most likely to give his sisters a better life so he decided that he would willingly let his father sell him, although that did not really matter.


Keal's first owner was Kind at first letting the boy get adjusted to the new surroundings and giving him very little work. However, later on Keal found out exactly why. His decided that he would use Keal to make a profit by renting him out at a nearby brothel to filthy men with even filthier intentions.


Working at the brothel Keal made a good deal of money for his master. Even though he did not want to admit it he was fairly skilled at his job, and had many clients. Eventually his owner got to the point where he wanted to pull out of the business so he sold Keal off to another master.


Keal's second master although, less forgiving was easier to trick. At this point Keal had been working in brothels long enough to know how to take advantage of his clients. Often he received tips for certain extra vulgarity acts. Using these tips and some illegal side work, he managed to save up enough money to run away.


Every detail of his escape was planed out, he stole a horse and rode far off into another kingdom. The only thing he didn't plan out is what he would do once arriving in a new town.


Skills: excellent horseman, knows how to handle all sorts of horses.


Fairly accurate with throwing knives, his weapon of choice.


Very clever and a great manipulator when he needs to be.


 

Name: Keal Fenlan
Age: 21


Gender: male


Description of appearance:


Keal is a small slender man, at a height of five foot six. He has a medium sun kissed skin tone, with freckles scattered over his nose and cheeks.


His hair is a rich black and rests sloppily to his mid neck. By far his most notable feature is his deep jade colored eyes.


Despite being smaller and less masculine than most other men, Keal usually wears a tight fitting green tunic and similarly tight fitting pants.


Image:

Short bio:


Keal is the eldest son of a middle class horse merchant. Growing up, Keal had a relatively happy life. He and his two sisters often played with the horses, and had many fond memories of riding in the vast, dense forest of his kingdom.


Right after Keal turned fifteen tragedy struck his family, in the form of a blazing inferno that burnt down their home, livestock, and mother. As an older brother Keal did his best to help provide for his two younger sisters, however he could never completely fill the hole left in the family. He started to do more housework and prepare meals. His father had lost everything though. He lost his wife, his house, his job, and all of his wealth that he had worked day in and day out to earn. Unable to cope with all the loss he turned to drinking. For a while he was able to provide a house for his kids, but soon he became vastly in debt. He owed half the town money, and he did not have many horses left to trade. He soon had to resort to last measures, and decided that it was no use to have an extra child around the house if he could not support them properly. Although he was mostly a drunken fool, he still had somewhat of a heart and decided against selling one of his daughters off, he knew what would happen to the if he did. So he told Keal that he would soon sell him off to the local slave traders.


When Keal first heard what his father had just told him he was appalled, but then he realized it was most likely to give his sisters a better life so he decided that he would willingly let his father sell him, although that did not really matter.


Keal's first owner was Kind at first letting the boy get adjusted to the new surroundings and giving him very little work. However, later on Keal found out exactly why. His decided that he would use Keal to make a profit by renting him out at a nearby brothel to filthy men with even filthier intentions.


Working at the brothel Keal made a good deal of money for his master. Even though he did not want to admit it he was fairly skilled at his job, and had many clients. Eventually his owner got to the point where he wanted to pull out of the business so he sold Keal off to another master.


Keal's second master although, less forgiving was easier to trick. At this point Keal had been working in brothels long enough to know how to take advantage of his clients. Often he received tips for certain extra vulgarity acts. Using these tips and some illegal side work, he managed to save up enough money to run away.


Every detail of his escape was planed out, he stole a horse and rode far off into another kingdom. The only thing he didn't plan out is what he would do once arriving in a new town.


Skills: excellent horseman, knows how to handle all sorts of horses.


Fairly accurate with throwing knives, his weapon of choice.


Very clever and a great manipulator when he needs to be.

Sorry if it's too long!

 

[Tom-Pen]

Name: Keal Fenlan
Age: 21


Gender: male


Description of appearance:


Keal is a small slender man, at a height of five foot six. He has a medium sun kissed skin tone, with freckles scattered over his nose and cheeks.


His hair is a rich black and rests sloppily to his mid neck. By far his most notable feature is his deep jade colored eyes.


Despite being smaller and less masculine than most other men, Keal usually wears a tight fitting green tunic and similarly tight fitting pants.


Image:

Short bio:


Keal is the eldest son of a middle class horse merchant. Growing up, Keal had a relatively happy life. He and his two sisters often played with the horses, and had many fond memories of riding in the vast, dense forest of his kingdom.


Right after Keal turned fifteen tragedy struck his family, in the form of a blazing inferno that burnt down their home, livestock, and mother. As an older brother Keal did his best to help provide for his two younger sisters, however he could never completely fill the hole left in the family. He started to do more housework and prepare meals. His father had lost everything though. He lost his wife, his house, his job, and all of his wealth that he had worked day in and day out to earn. Unable to cope with all the loss he turned to drinking. For a while he was able to provide a house for his kids, but soon he became vastly in debt. He owed half the town money, and he did not have many horses left to trade. He soon had to resort to last measures, and decided that it was no use to have an extra child around the house if he could not support them properly. Although he was mostly a drunken fool, he still had somewhat of a heart and decided against selling one of his daughters off, he knew what would happen to the if he did. So he told Keal that he would soon sell him off to the local slave traders.


When Keal first heard what his father had just told him he was appalled, but then he realized it was most likely to give his sisters a better life so he decided that he would willingly let his father sell him, although that did not really matter.


Keal's first owner was Kind at first letting the boy get adjusted to the new surroundings and giving him very little work. However, later on Keal found out exactly why. His decided that he would use Keal to make a profit by renting him out at a nearby brothel to filthy men with even filthier intentions.


Working at the brothel Keal made a good deal of money for his master. Even though he did not want to admit it he was fairly skilled at his job, and had many clients. Eventually his owner got to the point where he wanted to pull out of the business so he sold Keal off to another master.


Keal's second master although, less forgiving was easier to trick. At this point Keal had been working in brothels long enough to know how to take advantage of his clients. Often he received tips for certain extra vulgarity acts. Using these tips and some illegal side work, he managed to save up enough money to run away.


Every detail of his escape was planed out, he stole a horse and rode far off into another kingdom. The only thing he didn't plan out is what he would do once arriving in a new town.


Skills: excellent horseman, knows how to handle all sorts of horses.


Fairly accurate with throwing knives, his weapon of choice.


Very clever and a great manipulator when he needs to be.


 



Sorry if it's too long!

No you're good, I liked it, dark but good!

 

[Gillean]

Name


Ahlibaba Ladin


Age


23


Sex


Male


Short Description of Appearance


Allibaba is on the rather short side of life, only standing at 5'1", dirty blond short hair worn from long sun exposure and sand grit. He wore casual silk wardrobe as seen in the picture. His knife hidden in his shirt.

Short Bio


My name is Ahlibaba, however some call me Ahli. I had a rather odd history in my distant Kingdom. This is my story.


My father was one of the councillors of the sultan, and my mother a simple jewelry smith. Once my family lived for honor and strength, however soon that came to a stop. My family was raided by the Kingdoms royal guard stating that my father was a traitor to the kingdom, and being charged for the poison and death of the Sultan and his family. The guard stole, burned and raped our house maidens, as my mother brought 8 year old me to the basement. On the way horror spread across both our faces as we saw my father laying in his study sword in his chest, as several guards kicked his still body.


The guards noticed us and my mother rushed us to the stairs for the basement. My mind race as to why all this was happening, my father would never kill the sultan. I lost my train of thought as I nearly fell down the stairs from my mother pushing me to close and bolt the door shut. One we reached the bottom my mother shoved me under the stairs, and told me to climb to the back to find the underground passage door. She tossed a dagger in after me.


"Its time for you to be strong now boy." She whispered. "Near the end of the passage supplies wait for you, travel south quickly!"


I tried to tell her to come with me. However she shut the door after she finished her sentence. Darkness now surrounded me, scared and shaken from the sight of my dead father and abandonment of his mother. I stayed there for a while not sure to either emerge to find my mom, or do as she told me to.


A slamming on the door and my mother scream seemed to make my path clear, I was only 8 no idea how to survive, but I had to move forward, I climbed as quickly as I could through the tight passage. After a rough long hour I emerged into a large outcrop next to an oasis under the sand. Light shining in the distance. Near the water of the oasis lay a small shed rather busted and worn. Inside it had several supplies. A tent, sleeping sheet, enough dried fruit and meat to last 7 day trek through the desert, and several water sacs. I even have one next to me as I write this. Plus other things like flint and medical herbs.


I gathered the items up and prepared for what would be a long trip, not mentally prepared or physically fit at the time I started my long journey.


After years of being on the run I only just decided to write this journal to tell people my tall of how I live or die. I have yet to know. Years of stealing running and getting into fights have trained me into the sly man I am today. Skilled with the knife I still have from my mother the the silk robes of my people, I have traveled to a distant land in hope I have out run the Kingdoms guards.


(I will be adding more as to what happened in the 15 year time span.)

 

[maerow]

Name: Lucitiel (Tiel for short, she hates being nicknamed Lucy for some reason...)

Age: 21

Sex: F

Short Description of Appearance:

Lucitiel is fairly tall and built. Her favorite sword would be the broad sword (the one in picture), but she loves using all kinds of weapons, ranging from close range/far range combat. Her armor is a must for traveling.

Spoiler

Short Bio: *WIP*


Name: Kyten (If you call him Kite he might kick you in the face...)

Age: 22

Sex: M

Short Description of Appearance:

Quiet and relaxed, but can get pretty aggressive when he's fighting. Prefers short range combat, like swords and daggers. In his bag, he usually carries around various necessities. (smoke bombs, potions, etc...)

Spoiler

Short Bio: *WIP*

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