Fantasy Twelve Stars Character List

[Jaeger010]

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This is my Character List for my new roleplay, Twelve Stars!
This is where all approved characters will be posted.
A list of non-player, essential characters will also be posted here.

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[Jaeger010]

My Own Character.​

((Ignore the clothes in this picture except the white cloak, that's just what he looks like in the face))
Name: Abel Varilus
Age: 19
Star Mark: Sephna - Hunting
Birthplace: Black Bridge, Northern side, Mainland.
Hair Colour: Sandy Blonde
Eye Colour: very light Green
Skin Colour: Caucasian.
Species: Human
Backstory: Abel was born In the busy Town of Black Bridge to an unmarried woman. His family were not wealthy, nor poor, and they lived comfortably there despite the criticism over Abel being born out of wedlock, a fact that still causes him trouble to this day. His father had entered Astrea on a merchant's ship through Black Bridge, and left shortly after Abel was conceived, never finding out about his son's existence. At the age of five, Abel was examined, and his Star mark was found, after which he was taken to the capital to begin training as a hunter, where he has lived ever since.
Personality: Abel is standoffish towards strangers, but once he is comfortable around someone, he is very sweet and kind-hearted. Despite his kind nature, Abel has a temper that he can sometimes loose control over, and that couldn't be more true in the midst of battle when his friend's lives are at risk. He tends to go overboard with anything that he's passionate about, and sometimes can be pessimistic in the face of failure. He has a particular dislike of members of the Star Temple, especially the higher up priests because of the lies they spread about the Goddesses.
Description: Abel is 5'4, with messy light blonde hair and very light green bluish eyes. He has a slightly paler complexion with a small amount of freckles dotted around his cheeks and nose. His Star Mark is located on the right side of his neck, which he often will hide from view with high-collared shirts.
Clothes: Abel usually wears High-collared shirts, either black or gray, and will often wear a navy blue fabric coat over the top of it when outside if it's cold. He wears trousers of dark colours, either blue, black, or grey, and black boots that come up to his mid-calf. In battle, instead of his coat he wears a white cloak (the one in the picture)​

 

[Svisttt]

Name: Alfie Nevin
Age: 18
Star Mark: Rose - Worship
Birthplace: White Rock
Hair Color: Blonde, nearly white
Eye Color: Gray
Skin Color: Pale
Species: Human
Backstory:
Born without a voice, Alfie had a bit of a rough start to life. Doctor visits were a common occurrence, and he's pretty sure he could name every Star Child that bore Bella's mark in White Rock when he was younger. His parents weren't the most well off, but regardless, they tried just about anything to help their child, magical or otherwise. Nothing ever worked, but Alfie never seemed to mind being unable to talk. At least, when he was younger.

He was examined for a mark when he turned 5, and an inky symbol of two hands holding up a sun was found on this shoulder blade. Rose's mark. He was taken to Lucielle the next day by another who bore the Goddess' mark, his mentor training him to use his abilities. Alfie had begged his parents to come with him, to stay with him, to never let him go... it wasn't his fault he had a mark. It wasn't fair.

"We'll see you as soon as we can," was the last thing Alfie heard his parents say.
Personality:
Alfie's a rather expressive kid, wearing his heart on his sleeve and never afraid to show how he's feeling. He's affectionate and supportive of those he knows, but is often far too hard on himself, never willing to forgive himself for mistakes and usually filled with self-doubt. To top it off, he always feels like he has to be doing something, whether it's productive or not. He holds little respect for the Star Temple, particularly those higher up in the 'religion,' knowing most of what they tell is... to put it bluntly, bullshit.
Description:
Alfie stands at about 5'6 and is rather wiry, his mentor often teasing that he's a twig that could be blown over at any moment. He prefers to wear baggy clothes in light or pastel colors and is pretty fond of putting clips in his hair. On his right shoulder blade resides his Star mark, and while he's not particularly ashamed of it, it tends to be covered up by his clothes. Alfie carries around a spiral notebook just about everywhere he goes, to write down the things his Goddess tells, and to communicate with those around him.​

 

[RandomBlobMan]

Name: Maverick Apparatus Diego

Age: 75

Star Mark: Petrite-the mark of Magic, on his left palm (a mark of a dagger impaling a plank is sizzled over it)

Birthplace: northern mountains near Luna

Hair Colour: N/A

Eye Colour: Dark Grey

Skin Colour: Ivory

Species: Rillex

Spoiler: random description

The Rillex are humanoid lizard-like species, with two triangular 'ears' that resemble gills more than ears. Their skins are usually a tone of ivory-ish gray, and eyes that resemble those of a turtle's. Other than that, they are very similar to humans. They are usually seen living in places like caves, gathering minerals and natural resources to craft various goods, including weapons and ornaments. They mostly concentrate on trading goods with humans, but there are only a few that are eager to trade with them. Their inhuman looks terrify most, resulting in bloody conflicts even when they approach with good means. This lead to them living in more obscure locations, excluding only a few who were willing to venture into human territories.

Backstory:
Maverick wasn't in the happiest family he expected to exist. They were one of the few human-friendly craftsmen near Luna, but some of the locals decided they didn't like them hanging around trading goods. There were several conflicts, some bloody and some with less action and more words, but it was obvious they wanted no Rillex nearby. Maverick's family was usually on the run, extra cautious whenever a human approached them. There were several exceptions of their favored customers, but that didn't happen all the time.
Maverick's birth, and growth, was something that gave his family a twist in plans. Star children in the Rillex race was, compared to humans, even rarer. They lacked the number to educate their kind, and for Maverick's case, they were far off from any big residence where their star children would stay and teach. With no much choice left, they requested their client to find a human star child that would be eager to educate him. But while Maverick was to meet up with the tutor, he was hijacked by a gang of hostile villagers and was sold to a 'freak collector'. It was a bizarre man who 'collected' inhuman races that would seem 'interesting' to his audience, even the intelligent ones, and sometimes dark creatures that could threaten them greatly if not handled carefully. Maverick was just some animal they could marvel at. He was stuck in a cage for the next twenty years or so, until an anonymous star child assaulted the man and slayed the dark creatures in his posession- permanently. The stranger, under a thick layer of clothing, rescued the ones jailed under the madman. With the star child’s help, Maverick found his way out of the human residence. He stayed hidden in the wilderness near the road to White Rock, figuring out the nature of his gift by himself. He had no way to contact his own kind, neither did he know if any lived south of Luna.
Time flied as Macerick clawed his way through the wilderness, trying to avoid humans and dark creatures(which were both never good news for him), until he met his old savior again. They gave him a good disguise, a thick layer of clothes that seemed suspiciously horded up for some reason, to get him through the human residences without much trouble. They gathered goods for a long travel, and parted ways as the star child went off to do their own business in hand. With no much purpose to do, Maverick journeyed east.

Personality:
Maverick is a mundane mixture of curiosity and anger. After such a long time spent under a mad, abusive human, he has a basic level of suspicion and hate against most humans. But there is still a level of curiosity to them, as he never got to know about them in dept. This usually leads to a mixed sense of emotions when interacting with a human for him, confusing him whether he should be mad or curious about them.
To make things even worse with socializing, Maverick spent most of his life alone, six years with his family, twenty years imprisoned, and the rest years striding in the wilderness running away from occasional people, demons, bears, and anything you’d expect from the wilderness. He is awkward in conversation and tends to concentrate on himself or never speak at all.

Description:
Maverick is a 169cm tall, regular Rillex with ivory skin and dark grey turtle-like eyes. He has no much hair, like all Rillex do. The only remarkable part of him is the mark on his left palm(and over his star mark), a dagger impaling a plank. It was the work of the ‘freak collector’, who claimed him as his property. Maverick hides it with a plain roll of bandages on his hand.

Due to a lack of proper tutoring, Maverick’s magic is crude. I’m thinking of ‘primal’ themed stuff, so we’ll have to talk a bit if things get complicated.
His ultimate move is Mutually Assured Destruction

 

[CelticHero37]

Kai-ren
Unchained Gladiator of Aclea
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Age: 23
Star Mark: Petra - Warrior
Birthplace: Somewhere in Aclea
Hair Colour: White
Eye Colour: Light Brown
Skin Colour: Caucasian
Species: Human
Backstory: Kai-ren was born in a caravan traveling the rolling sands of Aclea. Her parents were young, enthusiastic travelers from Astria -- eager to experience the world. They stayed with the nomad group for a few years, hopping from tel to oasis. One day, on their way to the Tel of Karn, the city-like camp of the main warlord of at the time, the trip took a dark turn. The trip may have gone smoothly had Kai-ren not been born with a star mark. Almost as soon as the caravan arrived at Tel Karn, Kai-ren's mark was discovered and she was ripped from the arms of her parents by the resident warlord's enforcers.

It turned out that in Aclea, star children weren't treated with the same respect as in Astria. Instead, one of the few things that unified the warlords was the universal exploitation of these star children. Another unifying factor of Aclea was the stadium. A gladiatorial ring where those with a mark where given challenges or pitted against each other. Most of these ended in death for the marked. Having the mark of the warrior meant that Kai-ren's primary role was to fight in these arenas or sent into a battle on a long chain to keep her from running away from her master. Of course, she did receive some training, but most of what she learned ended up being based on a will to live and instinct of survival.

It was this instinct of survival that eventually led her to break her chains and overcome her taskmasters. The warlords of Aclea were too well equipped and prepared for such things for her to be able to save others like her, but she was able to escape and lose herself in the endless deserts. Then came her years of wandering. Constantly being hunted by other warlords, Kai-ren struggled to stay alive and get enough of the simplest resources such as food and water. Then one day, she wandered into a land that was foreign to her. This land was the home of her parents, Astria.

 

[rivers and oceans]

"We'll meet again dear, be brave." - mother and father

Vivian Alice Fèvre

Age
21 years old
Star Mark
Zina - Craft
Located directly above her left breast
Birthplace
Vigate
Hair Color
White/Silver
Eye Color
A deep topaz blue
Skin Color
Light to Medium
Height
5'5
Species
Human


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Backstory
Under the crescent moon of a warm summer's eve, cries could be heard emerging from a house as the family welcomed a baby girl into their lives. However complications tend to follow births, the young infant having been born weeks too early, too fragile and weak to have thought to live past a few hours, let alone a few days if they were lucky. Despite the couple's wishes for their first born to be a boy, they continued to love their offspring no matter the gender with the limited amount of time they were given. The child showed resilience though, living far past their expectations and continuing to grow into a healthy young child years after. Vivian Alice was her name, having finally named the two month baby after showing signs of living and even began walking before her first year came around.

Vivian's life growing up was not one of harsh struggles nor drowned in lavish lifestyle, her family being a work class family who were known around the Port City as excellent blacksmiths who also made wonderful 'healing' tea. Her mother was actually the blacksmith and her father was the tea maker and herbalist, quite a twist in the roles seen for men and women at the time. Vivian had always watched her mother make the weapons and tools while also following her father to pick herbs from the forests to make his special tea, receiving background knowledge from both her parents from a young age.

From the age of 4, she had began helping her mother around the blacksmith's' corner with very small tasks but would always come home with charcoal stains on her skin and clothing. Nearing her 5th year, while her father bathed the young child, he realized that a charcoal stain on her chest was not removing with soap and water. As the pigment began to set into a deeper transform into a clear symbol as the months passed, they had realize that young Vivian, their one and only child, was a star child.

For as long as the family tried to hide the mark and the true nature of Vivian, they did their best to spend as much time with her as possible and teach her as many life skills as possible. They had even used a large amount of money to get their family portraits painted, two copies, which was considered a luxury only the rich could afford. Within the following year, nearing her 6th year, her mark was discovered and she was quickly taken from her family with only a few minutes notice. Vivian was given a pair of topaz earrings from her father, a dagger made by her mother, and the family portrait folded and hidden under the garments of her dress.

 

[Acethekidd]

Name: Alphonse Duron
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Star Mark: Ellena - Shadows
Species: Humanized Animals are what people call his species. Basically, a human with animal features. The offical name is still undecided
Birthplace: Somewhere off of Tapparith
Hair Color; White
Eye Color: Golden rod yellow ( they are also fox like)
Skin Color: Pale peach

Description: Alphonse is a tall guy, standing 6'3 in height and weighs 145lbs. He has the ears of a fox, sharp nails ( which are normally trimed), and two white tails (which is considered rare amoung his kind.). His outfits are pretty basic, nothing to fancy
personality: Alphonse is known to be a cunning and charming individual. he often finds his self getting in troblue, swiping stuff such valuables form those unworthy. He normally is very calm, very collected. Alphonse is good at hiding his feelings,so it can be rather difficult to tell what kind of mood he's in. He's really protective over his adopted father, even if he does hold abit of a grudge against him. Over all, He's nice, but is really sneaky and sly...just like a fox
History: A few days after he was born, Alphonse and his parents where ambushed those who hunted rare creatures. Just like his parents, he was to be sold off to a noble in one of the three cities where he was to become a slave, however, he was to young of course so the man who captured decided to keep him until he was old enough to be sold. The man didn't expect it, but he grew attached to Alphonse and kept him as his own son. Around the age of five, his caretaker noticed his star mark. He knew that the mark was important, they needed to leave Lucielle, so he took Alphonse and moved to Sathe where they lived a rather peaceful life

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