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Posted: Tue Jun 24, 2008 3:24 am
Accepted Profiles~Here is where all of the characters that are currently being played are shown. They are divided into their corresponding kingdoms.As an added bonus, I have separated the current characters into three lists, Good Guys, Bad Guys and Neutral, to make it easier for everyone to understand each character's association and allegiance. These are just lists of names with their corresponding kingdom beside each name. Also note that characters appear in the order their profiles appear. Good GuysShane Dremora {Water Kingdom} Alaura Daluna {Earth Kingdom} Arumat Roak {Earth Kingdom} Flint Rathes {Fire Kingdom} Grace Indu {Light Kingdom} Aria Erelavelna {Light Kingdom} Seth Daedra {Dark Kingdom} Vivian Hlorian {Dark Kingdom} Ninton Strype {Dark Kingdom} Lyla Lysithius {Knorth Kingdom} Damien Athariel {Knorth Kingdom} Evan Hammerfist {Knorth Kingdom} Ryal Aren {Knorth Kingdom} Ariella Dranguard {Knorth Kingdom}Neutral Celia Silverstone {Air Kingdom} Crystal Dalor {Fire Kingdom} Bad Guys Raphael Lasiren {Water Kingdom} Nicolai Astius {Air Kingdom} Soren {Air Kingdom} Ariya Fenae Sung {Fire Kingdom} Nicki Venia {Dark Kingdom} Adelheid Hlorian {Dark Kingdom} Dia Erelavelna {Dark Kingdom} Vincent LaChance {Dark Kingdom}
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:38 am
Water~ Name: Shane Dremora (Jade Ralden) Age: 19 Kingdom: Water Abilities: The ability to call upon the clouds and make it rain. The ability to turn a liquid into a solid and solid into liquid (but it must contain water). The ability to bend water to his will. Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: Bamboo Sword (Destroyed) Background: Shane is a usually carefree gentlemen with more weaknesses than strengths. He's deadly with a blade, but rarely unsheathes his sword that is disguised as bamboo strapped to his back. His objective was made clear to him by the Water Kingdom's leader, to defend each of the nations and allow no land to conquer another. The water kingdom is usually a peaceful land, but if war is at hand, they will defend with lethal force if necessary.
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Name: Raphael Lasiren (Yamimaru Reina) Age: 22 Kingdom: Water Abilities: The ability to bend water to his will, specifically in destructive manner: cyclones, tsunamis, monsoon and other natural phenomena. Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: Scythe (in Character Image) Background: Raphael was never immune to the lure of promised power, and thus left his peaceful homeland to fight alongside the Dark Nation in their quest for domination. Most is unknown about him, but the wake of destruction left steeping in water that trails behind him is enough to make all wary of his coming. He is the former Captain of the Blue Queen's guard and trained most of the men and women who serve as her personal guard.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:43 am
Earth~Name: Alaura Daluna (Harlequin of Chaos) Age: Early twenties Kingdom: Earth Abilities: Communication; using a strange language which sounds very close to elvish, Alaura can converse with animals. As such, they generally do as she asks of them. Earth Manipulation; can shift earth, though the more earth there is to shift the harder it becomes and the more strain it is on her. Plant Manipulation; can create plants simply by placing her hands on a surface (it does not necessarily have to be dirt or soil, though it is harder to create a plant through rock). Medicine; being one with nature, Alaura is adept when it comes to plants that can be used to make handy medicines. Thus, she usually has a pack on her filled with containers that have in them any number of salves, creams or elixirs. Unlike some earth elementalists, Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: A rather huge sword, which looks too big for a woman of her size to hold (shown in the character pic, behind her body). She also has throwing knives hidden about her body and a double-sided dagger, which she is rather accomplished at using. Background: Alaura’s people were always a peaceful people. They did what they could to help others, though generally her people stuck to tending to the earth and the forests. When the war broke out, Alaura’s parents went off to help the wounded, using their great knowledge of medicine’s to tend to the injured. Of course, they helped those from both sides, and such kindness cost them their lives. Alaura has no idea who it was that actually killed her parents, all she knows is that she has grown a hatred for the darkness and fire kingdoms, and that she now seeks to stop the war. She has set out, traveling the land and trying to raise support for her cause. She wants to stop this war, no matter how long it takes.
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Name: Arumat Roak [air-uh-mat] (the78thdude) Age: 40 Kingdom: Earth Abilities: Holds power over earth. He specializes in shock waves that cause rather large fissures to appear after a bone jarring shake from the ground Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: Having been a soldier for the last 20 years, and training with most types for 30, he's pretty much adept with anything he can get his hands on. From exotic weapons, to a stick on the ground, to his heavily calloused fists. He knows at least 5 ways to incapacitate you with all of them. He prefers his axe, which he has named "Old Reliable" Background: Arumat was born to a high ranking soldier in the Earth army and his fame-mongering wife. From an early age he was very fun loving and laid back, but as soon as he turned 10 his parents put him on a very strict training schedule. From that point on he was trained to be a soldier of the earth army and nothing else. Being tied down to studying books and swords didn't suit Arumat very well so when he turned 15 he ran from home and wandered the country side for months. With out a copper to his name and no knowledge out side of fighting and book learning he collapsed in a forest. He was found and treated by a woman from a village of peaceful people who lived in the forest. He soon fell in love with the woman who had treated him, and there he stayed for the next 5 years, living a peaceful life without the worries of being the son of a Earth Kingdom soldier. After the 5 years Arumat decided to take his wife and move back to the Earth Kingdom capitol to make a family, but his wife would have none of it. She refused to leave the place she had grown up in. So at the age of 20 Arumat joined the Earth Kingdom forces as a nameless grunt. Over the next 20 years he rose through the ranks until he was an accomplished general. Being the fun loving guy he was a lot of his peers were skeptical about him every time he rose a rank, but none could argue his skills. His strict training and wild personality were a deadly combination. He now leads the Earth Kingdom forces in the ongoing war with the Darkness and Fire kingdoms.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:46 am
Air~Name: Nicolai Astius (Jade Ralden) Age: 18 Kingdom: Air Abilities: The ability to bend air to his will. The ability of flight. Character Pic.:
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 Background: Nicolai was abandoned as an infant. A man who was traveling back to his home in the kingdom of darkness, found the infant and took him with him. He and his wife were unable to have a child of their own, so this was quite a heaven send indeed. They raised him up as any other family in the kingdom of darkness would. Only one thing went wrong. He was unable to use any dark powers. He went through tough training and exercise but to no prevail. Finally he discovered his true powers and could be of some use to his kingdom. The man that worked for the recruiting center discovered Nicolai's abilities and knew that he could do great things with the army of darkness. And so, Nicolai trained and honed his skills, he is now one of the dark army's top agents.
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Name: Celia Silverstone (Clover is) Age: Twenty Kingdom: Air Abilities: Celia's abilities include the manipulation of the element air in various ways. Some ways she often uses it includes compressing the air around her to form imitation of objects or for support purposes. A rare ability is voiding a small area of any air or oxygen although it is a highly intense skill and consumes lots of energy and requires strong concentration. Additionally, Celia also commands the spirit dragon of air; that is, she has an air elemental dragon as a familiar. Character Pic.:
Weaponry: When not using her elemental abilities, Celia engages in physical combat using martial skills and an enchanted dagger. Celia is highly skilled with most types of weapons and has an acute sense of accuracy, as such, her alternate choice of attack involves long range poison darts. Otherwise, she mostly picks up her supply of weapons from around her and can adapt quickly to different forms of attack. Background: Celia Silverstone was not born into royalty, but it would be more than safe to say that her family held a considerable amount of power and wealth. She was provided with first class education and etiquette training in such that Celia could easily pass off as royalty. However, when she was still fairly young, her family was attacked by a band of assassins sparing nobody. Luckily for Celia, she had been out at the time and upon returning to her home, was met with a massacre. However, Celia had always been a quick thinker. Looting her family's vast expanse of wealth and taking with her whatever she could carry, she erased herself from existence and began to support herself through the help of her family's money.
Celia sought out a master to teach her in the use of elemental magic and physical combat. After a short five years, already Celia had become a skilled fighter and summoned her own spirit familiar (although, this fact she does not often reveal nor employ). Now, as the Kingdoms go to war, Celia's alignment lies with no faction in particular. Instead, she can be viewed as "Chaotic Neutral" and works as a mercenary and assassin. A heartless and skilled killer, as any mercenary Celia trusts nobody but money. However, twelve years of upbringing by an air kingdom family could not be entirely wiped by five years of cold hardened living and Celia still retains some fragments of morals and as much honour a mercenary can have.
Surprisingly light hearted and easy going, Celia taunts and loves to make jokes of others and in turn can funnily enough be put into similar situations when she's careless. Although nigh to ever happen, when earned, Celia's trust means absolute promise and she never goes back on a promise. But one thing's for sure and you don't ever want to be going up against Celia in a serious fight without seriously high level skills of your own.
_____________________________________________________________ Name: Soren (the78thdude) Age: 19 Kingdom: Air Abilities: Has complete control over air pressure everywhere within 3 feet of himself. Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: Two chakram roughly 3 feet in diameter. Background: Soren was born into a rich family and was a prodigal student. Soon after he started school he realized how much smarter he was than his peers...and his parents. Around age 13 he'd learned all he could from the Air Kingdom and set off on a journey to see the rest of the world. He soon found that the world outside his borders was much less forgiving. He became cold and bitter towards the world. He wandered through the Knorthian kingdom and into the Dark kingdom.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:49 am
Fire~Name: Crystal Dalor (Harlequin of Chaos) Age: Ten Kingdom: Fire Abilities: She can control and manipulate lightning and electricity, calling it forth and moving it at will. She has the ability to shape a bolt of lightning into a sword, using it as her weapon. She has a small amount of pyrokinetics, being able to move existing fire but not able to call it from nothing. She needs at least a small spark to make a flame and she can’t always control its movements. She is also telekinetic, able to move objects with her mind. The heavier an object, the harder it is to move. She can’t, at this point, move anything larger than perhaps the size and weight of a grown man, and this is only with great concentration and effort on her part. Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: She can shape a bolt of lightning into a sword, which isn’t all that long due to her own small size. When she isn’t using that, she also has a small dagger. Background: Crystal grew up without parents to teach her how to survive. Her parents both died from a rather vicious disease. For some odd reason, Crystal managed to survive, though the disease took her eyesight from her. As a child, alone in the world and unable to see, one might have thought life was hard. However, this young girl was only an infant when her parents died. She was taken in by neighbors, but as she grew older it became clear that their kindness was outweighed by their ability to care for the child. The couple already had three children of their own, and they weren’t by any means wealthy. Thus, Crystal made the decision to leave at the young age of six. She moved on simply to scrounge as best she could, finding ways to keep herself fed and alive for the next four years. Now that war has broken out and most able bodied people are joining the army, Crystal has made the decision to set out and find her place in all of this. She knows only that something of importance is taking place, and her curiosity drives her to discover her place in it all. _____________________________________________________________
Name: Flint Rathes (Jade Ralden) Age: 22 Kingdom: Fire Abilities: Can cause substances to heat up to extremely high temperatures simply by touching them. Also able to call upon the energy of the sun to create an enormous flaming pheonix, but only in dire situations as this uses most of his strength and can be potentially life threatening. Character Pic:
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Background: Flint spent most of his younger years training to be part of the Fire Kingdom's imperial army. He had honed his skills as a fire user and also with the use of his favored red-bladed sword. He had grown up believing in the Fire Kingdom's good intentions and whatnot, but as he grew he discovered the truth. The ruthlessness hidden behind the curtain of deceit had been revealed to him. He took off running, he got as far away from the fire nation as possible. He eventually came to the door step of the Nation of Water. With a change of clothing he made his way into their gates. It had been 4 years since he left the Fire Kingdom, and now he currently works as a palace guard for the Queen of the Water Kingdom. Very few people know of his past. And only the queen knows of his fire abilities. He recently decided to wear his old fire garments to show everyone that he works for good now.
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Name: Ariya Fenae Sung (Harlequin of Chaos) Age: Twenty Kingdom: Fire Abilities: Able to bend and control fire at will. Can create a flame from nothing. Is a master of different flames (ex: red, blue, white). Has learned to bend lightning through her own body but cannot create it nor truly control it. She can change the temperature of her own body or of her surrounding area but only within a few feet of herself. Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: Ariya carries on her a set of twin sai. She is adept in the use of most blade weapons, though she has always shown a preference for double-handed weapons. She also has a chakram which, conveniently enough, can be one whole circle or can split in two to become to half-circle blades. Background: Ariya lived a life overshadowed by her younger brother, Ferros. He was deemed a prodigy in fire weilding, leaving his older sister to fight just to be noticed. However, despite his efforts, she was still the first born. It wasn’t common amongst her people for a woman to take leadership without a male at her side, but Ariya showed great potential for taking place in her father’s stead. Ariya is the heir to the Fire Kingdom’s throne, and already at the young age of twenty she shows the determination a ferocity needed to lead such a hot headed land. However, she has had to fight her way there all her life, working hard to show that though her brother may have been a prodigy, he was never fit to rule. His death by the hands of the resistance, which has come to her attention swiftly, comes to no shock. In Ariya’s eyes her brother was always foolheardy, swift to act but slow to think. Ariya has, despite her slight resentment towards her sibling, set out to avenge his death upon her father’s wishes. When Ariya was younger she found a wolf cub. Not far from the cub she found a panther cub as well. Upon further inspection the girl found the dead bodies of both the cubs’ mothers. It appeared the two had crossed paths and fought, killing one another. The cubs, still too young to truly comprehend, were taken in by the girl. Haku, the now grown wolf, and Freiya (Fray-ah), the now grown panther, can be found almost constantly at their mistress’ side. These tempermental beasts (seen in the above picture) are rather testy, like their princess.
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Name: Haru [wolf] and Freiya {Fray-ah} [panther] (Harlequin of Chaos) Age: Ten Kingdom: Fire Abilities: None Character Pic.:
 Weaponry: None Background: See Ariya Sung’s profile.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:53 am
Light~Name: Grace Indu (Yamimaru Reina) Age: 16 Kingdom: Light Abilities: Empathy (she can control the emotions in an environment) Character Pic:
 Weaponry: None Background: Grace is ever present in the proceedings of the Councils and meetings between dignitaries... to maintain the calm air in the room. Not much is known save the fact that her ability is not an active weapon. She wields no weapon.
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Name: Aria Erelavelna (Clover is) Age: 28 Kingdom: Light Abilities: Aria can heal and use light circles in as many ways her imagination can come up with. Character Pic:
 Weaponry: Bow and Arrow Background: Two children, a pair of twins, born from a harmonious couple of conflicting elements. Mommy and Daddy's little Angel and Devil of Doom. When the world still lived in a time of peace, where it was still only just a little bit unusual to see a Light Male wed a Dark Woman, Aria and her twin sister were born with the respective gifts of their father and mother. Although she contained the gift of light, Aria was not always the perfect little angel, being the far more strong minded and opinonated twin. When the war rolled around, her sister, shunned by the light, defected to the dark while Aria stayed with the light, knowing she would never be completely free of scrutiny in the dark kingdom as her sister was never in the light. As such, Aria has since become a healer and occasionally travels.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:55 am
Darkness~Name: Seth Daedra (Jade Ralden)Age: 19 Kingdom: Darkness Abilities: Illusion Character Pic: Weaponry: Background: Seth was born on the outskirts of the kingdom of darkness. During his father's teachings of the efficient use of his powers, Seth took a deep interest in those pertaining to illusion. As he grew, so did his ability. Seth's uncle was the former general of the army that protected and served the kingdom, so it was only a matter of time before he was enlisted. The current general saw his abilities in action during training, and soon took an interest in him; thinking that his mastery of illusion would be quite handy. His first assignment for the special forces was given to him, and he left the kingdom of darkness heading towards the Knorthian forests. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Vivian Hlorian (Yamimaru Reina)Age: 18 Kingdom: Darkness Abilities: Shadow Blending, the ability to become and wield shadow. Able to control the movement of shadow, able to fly in the dark when there is no moonlight, able to slowly heal as shadow, able to wield or use solid items as shadow. Character Pic: Vivians Knorthian GarbWeaponry: SwordBackground: Vivian was born into a wealthy family aligned in the darkness, such were their acquaintances the Vivian’s every move was monitored. She was never allowed outside unless with a guard. She lived fifteen years under lock and key, finally she grew sick of their overprotective ways and fled, taking her years of training with a sword and her inherited power of shadow with her as her only defense. When first she fell in love she was only 14 or 15... and was hopelessly drawn to Seth... but she was separated from him when he went off to fight against his own kingdom, swearing he'd come back for her. That as well made her leave in order to find him and make sure he was still alive. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Nicki Venia (Harlequin of Chaos)Age: 25 Kingdom: Dark Abilities: Shadow Manipulation/Control {She has a shadow realm which she created}, Mind Manipulation {She probe a person’s mind for their worst fear and make them believe it is happening}, Shadow Teleportation {Can move through the shadows} Character Pic: Weaponry: Soul Reaper {A long katana with obsidian blade and red, tribal marking on the blade}, throwing knives, whip Background: Nicki’s past isn’t well known since she never speaks of it. However, there is much that is rumored of her past. It is believed that she is a demon, if not the ‘Lord of Darkness’ or perhaps his spawn. Her purely evil ways and her great skill in both combat and shadow control brought her to the attention of the King of the Dark Kingdom. Actually, she walked straight up to him, through even the most elite of the soldiers under his command without even a scratch on her. She was given the command of an Elite Squad that carries out the most secret of missions, though often times she will head off on her own, preferring to work solo. With her beast, Fear, she is a force that few wish to cross paths with. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Fear (Harlequin of Chaos)Age: Unknown Kingdom: Dark Abilities: Breathes fire from the dragon heads. The cougar head and breathe a poisonous gas that spreads rapidly to the surrounding area, which the other two heads are immune to, but this is rarely done, if ever, and usually only upon the command of the beast's master. Character Pic: Weaponry: Only what is on his own body. {Talons, tail, spikes, teeth, etc.} Background: Not much is known of the beast, Fear. He simply appeared long ago with the dark woman, Nicki. Wherever he is one is sure to find his cruel master not far away. Fear is a beast of intelligent thought, despite how vicious he is. Few realize that he is a thinking being, due to his animalistic nature. He kills without remorse. The only person capable of controlling this malicious creature is the even crueler master. It is believed that both beast and master come from the very depths of hell to spread chaos and panic throughout the world. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Adelheid {Adel} Hlorian (Jade Ralden)Age: 37 Kingdom: Dark Abilities: (Rarely uses)Telepathy Character Pic: Weaponry: Background: Adel is the ruler of the kingdom of darkness. Many fear him, but few have ever actually seen him. As a child he knew he was destined to do great things. He took it upon himself, once he became the ruler of the kingdom, to spread his kingdom across all of the lands. He is relaxed and usually carefree until he is angered, then you better hope you’re not in the area. He rarely uses his telepathic power as he has never been challenged for his throne or attacked by any outsiders. He demands little, but challenge those demands and you will be lucky to see another day. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Dia Erelavelna (Clover is)Age: 28 Kingdom: Dark Abilities: Dia uses dark magic for deception and can create imitations of both living and inanimate objects. Character Pic: Weaponry: Whip Background: Two children, a pair of twins, born from a harmonious couple of conflicting elements. Mommy and Daddy's little Angel and Devil of Doom. When the world still lived in a time of peace, where it was still only just a little bit unusual to see a Light Male wed a Dark Woman, Dia and her twin sister were born with the respective gifts of their mother and father. While her sister could simply belt out whatever she wanted to, Dia had always remained a little bit reserved and withdrawn. Even though she held no particular hostility for her family, she'd never really felt as if she belonded and when the war rolled around, Dia defected to the dark side. Her family never blamed her and she'd never felt more at home. Become a personal entertainer for the dark King Adel, Dia stands fiercly loal to the man not out of fear simply because she can. With a taste for taunting and playing with other people's tempers, Dia is also part of the king's unit of elites whom he can dispatch for just about any task he wants done, although she mostly just wanders around here and there. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Ninton Strype (Sheraedan)Age: 22 Kingdom: Darkness Abilities: Can turn a single arrow into up to seven shadow arrows. Can actively camouflage himself in shadows, becoming nearly invisible, but it fades when he moves. Has an intimate knowledge of the human anatomy. Character Pic: Weaponry: An iron flat bow crafted in the shape of large bat-like wings, two long knives, and a number of throwing needles hidden in his armor. Background: As a child, his father was lost to the hardships of living, and his mother took ill. For several months, he watched his mother waste away before she died. He was heartbroken. He was forced to live on the streets, with no living family, and no friends to speak of. He was caught stealing and using his natural shadow stepping talent by a mysterious traveler in a large cloak. The stranger took pity on the poor boy, and saw promise in his abilities, and thus become the boy's mentor. The traveler took the boy to a secret enclave hidden far from society, and explained that he was a member of a secret Order that worked from behind the scenes to save the world from destruction. He gave the boy a choice, to take on the training of the Order, or be returned to living on the streets in some Dark kingdom town.The boy, naturally, accepted the offer. He was trained, day and night, to fight, ride, and use his abilities. He was a prodigy, the instructors would say. To years after joining the Order, he was gifted with a tiger cub for his birthday. It was explained that the tiger would grow far larger than most, large enough to be ridden. The boy raised the tiger, and they grew close. When the boy became a man, he proved himself to be one of the greatest marksmen the Order had ever seen, and his ability to vanish without a trace proved overwhelming to all his rivals. He left the enclave to begin his quest. He watched the brewing war, and was shocked when it broke loose, and how much tumult it caused. When he reported on his findings, he was ordered to aid the small resistance force in every way he could. He followed them for some time before determining he could no longer aid them from the shadows, and had to make his presence known to them. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Aspect (Sheraedan)Age: 13 Kingdom: None... it's a tiger. Abilities: None... it's a tiger. Character Pic: Weaponry: Claws and teeth. It's a tiger. Background: Aspect was raised by a young boy who took very good care of him. The boy often seemed sad and distant, but Aspect always tried to cheer him up. There were others who always made Aspect and his boy do things they couldn't do, but always the pair triumphed in the end. The boy never complained about what he was told to do, but when Aspect became bigger than the other people, he began to complain for the boy. One day, the boy had to fight a number of other people who Aspect remembered seeing all his life. After the fight, Aspect was tired, but the other people seemed to be talking to the boy rather excitedly. Aspect did not know what they were saying, but the boy seemed happy. That night, the boy packed all of his things, and they left their home early the next morning. They wandered around for along time. Alot of people started fighting, and the boy seemed worried about it. They went back home, and the other people told the boy to do something, and the pair left again. They followed a small group of people for awhile, but the boy seemed restless, the people got into a few fights, and the boy seemed to want to help them. Aspect agreed. _____________________________________________________________ Name: Vincent LaChance (Clutch 45) Age: 35 Kingdom: Dark Abilities: Is capable of casting any illusions that his mind can imagine, and can change his solid form into a whisp-like shadow. Character Pic: None as of yet Weaponry: A long sword, two curved blades for attacking while mounted, a short sword, three daggers, two miniature knives concealed in his boots, an array of very small throwing knives, and a leather pouch containing several smoke bombs for creating chaos and confusion or concealing escape. Background: Vincent hates life. In general. His own being no exception. He was born under most unhappy of circumstances. Complications during childbirth caused Vincent to sustain a small amount of brain damage, as well as the death of his mother. Leaving the boy with only his father. His father. A man who felt that a few sharp lashes on the back was spoiling the stupid boy. A man who couldn’t understand why Vinny, as he called him, couldn’t seem to figure things out like everyone else. A man that decided to use his old tools from the work shed to take out this frustration on his son. As Vincent grew older, he took to hiding under his bedroom floor, and sometimes he would stay there for days on end. His father never seemed to notice--that is, until he came back out. It was the same every time. The same lecture, the same guilty look on his own face, the same smell of utter rage coming from his father. The same beating. It was on a warm summer night that it happened. Vincent had been in hiding for over a week, and could take the pain of it no more. He emerged desperate for food, dry skin pulled taught across bones, filthy and bleeding. His father’s fury was all consuming. He dragged the boy into the work shed and tossed the frail body to the floor as he chose which blunt object to “discipline” his son with. When he turned and saw Vincent trembling and sobbing in fear, he flew into a new rage, and disowned him for being weak. As the old man pummeled him, something in him snapped. No longer his son, he thought. No longer my father… The next thing he knew, he was kneeling on the old man’s back, the handle end of a hammer protruding from between his former father’s shoulder blades- the hammer itself imbedded inside the now limp body. Then, he ran. He ran until he found himself at the door of the barracks, and collapsed. Some of the soldiers took him in, brought him out of his stupor-with some difficulty-and set upon the task of training him. He had the look of one who could handle death. He spent the next twenty four years training under the dark soldiers, learning to master his power and honing his skills. He now marches within the ranks of the Dark Kingdom’s vast army.
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2008 2:58 am
Knorthian~Name: Lyla Lysithius (Clover is) Age: Twenty-One [21] Kingdom: Knorth Abilities: Has a high level of skill with daggers and martial arts, as well as a profound knowledge of the human body's pressure points and flow of energies, thus is able to control these. Character Pic:
 Weaponry: Daggers and her body. Background: Lyla was raised by her father and aunty. The Lysithius Lineage had been one of nobility though a number of warriors had also been brought up throughout generations. Rather than indulging in the whims of the rich, Lyla's father adhered to his teachings and lived a simple life as a martial arts teacher, giving instructions to both the village boys and Lyla herself. This, however, was brought to an abrupt end as Lyla's further was killed and Lyla moved to live with her aunt in the world of nobility. Having grown up learning a variety of martial arts however, Lyla's aunt saw it inapproriate for a lady with noble blood to participate in such brusque activities and wanted to keep her at home to learn manners and how to be a noble lady. Lyla was an exccellent student who easily surpassed most of the boys who had taken her fathers classes though and quickly took an additional interest in using daggers and the workings of the human body. This lead to her learning how to control the body's preassure poitns and flow of energy. When the war began, she lsot everything and developed an intense hatred for anyone who allied with the Dark and Fire Kingdoms.
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Name: Damien Athariel (Harlequin of Chaos) Age: Twenty-eight [28] Kingdom: Knorth Abilities: Impressive skills with a sword or other blade weapons. Skill with staff weapons and archery. Master of horses and great diplomatic skills. Also fairly adept with medicine and other doctoring skills. Character Pic:
 Damien has crisp, ocean blue eyes. Weaponry: Adamantine blade {The hilt is a normal hilt made of some pewter coloured material. It is decorated with a dragon and a griffin locked in some timeless battle, their claws intertwined. It is the symbol of the Order to which he belongs. The blade appears clear, as if made from glass or ice, but it is harder than any metal, harder even than diamond. It will cut through any material like a warm knife through butter, even through something as hard as dragon’s scales.} A dagger usually hidden under his pant leg {The dagger, like the Sword, is decorated with a dragon and a griffin, joined this time by a phoenix as well. They are not locked in battle but seem to be chasing one another in a never-ending circle. The blade on this is plain steel.} Background: Damien was raised by a loving mother and father. He was an only child, but that did not cause him to become spoiled or selfish. He has always been a kind and generous person, given all he could if only to make the world a little better. He learned from an early age the dangers and the truth about war. His father, a rather highly respected man in the King’s army, taught him that battle was not what stories made it out to be. It was cruel and hard, and there were many casualties, lives sacrificed for so called peace. Even with this knowledge the boy grew to a young man, dreaming of one day becoming a brave knight bound by fate and desire to make the world better. As luck would have it he happened upon some traveling Paladins in his hometown, and they filled his mind with such glamorous stories he could hardly refuse. He was young, it was true, but they believed that age mattered little if one was willing and eager to learn. Ecstatic and overjoyed, Damien had run home to tell his father of his life’s dream to become a Paladin. Damien’s father was less than pleased and threw him from his home, despite his mother’s quiet pleading. He was disowned that day and forced to go to the only other people who would have him. Damien does not regret his decision, nor does he blame his father any for what he did. As he puts it, ‘He was only doing what he thought was right for his family.’ It is clear that Damien is a selfless person, as he never begrudges his family for casting him out. He has made his life a study of the Paladin Order, which many seem to wish to taint. Soldiers like his father believe the Paladins to be weak in their quest for valor, honor, chivalry and above all else, a peaceful end to all disagreements and wars. Damien has now set out on a quest, the greatest he has ever taken, to end this war. He hopes to use his diplomatic skills to solve this problem.
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Name: Evan Hammerfist (Clutch 45) Age: 42 Kingdom: Knorthian Abilities: Very skilled with just about any weapon, butis most proficiant with a hammer. Character Pic:
 Weaponry: Shown in character pic. Background: Evan is a battle hardened veteran of many wars abroad. He had finally settled down when the Fire and Dark Kingdoms invaded, and he was forced to take up hammer and sword once again. At first, his battle experience and military know-how earned him a place at the front lines, with his own squadron of rag-tag, sword bearing villagers, trained on the way to the war. However, as they were marching to the Dark Kingdom's capital city, they were met by a much larger force. During the battle, most of the Knorthian soldiers were killed. Only twenty men managed to escape. Evan and one young archer named Ryal being among them. However, during the retreat through the woods, Evan and Ryal were separated from the rest of the refugees, and became quickly lost in the unfamiliar forest. While trying to find their way out, the archer feels a great foreboding and refuses to go any further. Evan, in a frustrated attempt to prove that the forest was safe, took ten paces onward, and was suddenly confronted by a tall, ancient man wielding a staff and wearing the strangest clothes Evan had ever seen. He was clearly mad, and immediately began yelling non-sense about trespassing, and muttering things like, "It won't be so easy to take me!" Evan tried to explain that they were just trying to find their way out of the forest, but to no prevail. Wile Evan was in mid-sentence, the old man flew into a rage, proclaiming "I AM THE LAST REMAINING WIELDER OF THE OLD FORGOTTEN MAGICS!!! YOU WILL NOT PREVAIL!!! I WILL GIVE YOU A MOST HUMILIATING DEFEAT FOR TRIFLING WITH ME!!!" He then began to enchant, and, as energies and smoke began to swirl around him, he thrust his hands forward. The last thing Evan heard were the words "A HEDGEHOG!!" There was a flash of light, and the sorcerer fell to the ground, unconscious. When the smoke cleared, Evan got up to find that the Sorcerer's spell had only worked halfway. Horrified, Evan staggered backward, and turned to face his companion. The terror on his face quickly deepened as it mixed with disgust at what he saw behind Ryal--the forest was being engulfed in flames that were rapidly approaching. Evan turned to face the unmoving body of the old Sorcerer and made the quick decision to leave him to his fate. He held no love for the decrepid man that had stolen his dignity as well as his very humanity. As they fled from the flames the sounds of loud explosions, high pitched whistling, and other un-namable sounds filled the air, and the two Knorthians realized that the flames must have reached the old man's house. Among the sounds they heard were the soroful voices of spirits long trapped by the Sorcerer now escaping to finally go to their resting places. Looking at him it may be easy to assume that the external changes were the most extreme, but ask Evan, and he'll say without hesitation that nothing ever has, or ever will change him the the way that those lost souls did.
_____________________________________________________________ Name: Ryal Aren (Clutch 45) Age: 20 Kingdom: Knorthian Abilities: Impressive skill with a bow, very agile, adept, but improving swordsman Character Pic:
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 A short sword and a recurve bow with small blades on each tip Background: Ryal grew up living a simple life, with few worries. His parents were somewhat wealthy, though not nobles, and most of Ryal's childhood dreams came true with little prompting. Regardless of this, he was humble rather than spoiled. Since little was required of him, he spent most of his time at the archery range practicing for tournaments. Over time, he became quite well known throughout the kingdom as their prize archer, but it was when he saved something of great worth to the King, that he truly became a hero. As Ryal was walking home from one of his tourneys, he heard wild animals and frightened voices. He turned off the path and traveled through some young trees that grew alongside it. Just as the sun began to sink toward the horizon, he came to a clearing. At the opposite end, he saw a group of richly dressed men huddled around a horse-drawn carriage. Another group, wearing light armor, was guarding the rich men, as well as the carriage. Surrounding the lot of them was an enormous pack of wolves, which had already taken out several of the guards. As Ryal was assessing the situation, four wolves attacked in unison taking out two more guards in the process, leaving an opening for two others to get in. In one swift movement, Ryal swept his hand in a wide arc, pulling an arrow from his quiver, nocked it, took aim and let fly. The arrow flew perfectly, hitting its mark in the eye of one of the wolves trying to get through. The sudden death of their comrade left the rest of the pack dazed for only a second, but it was long enough. The guards were able to kill six of the beasts, while Ryal nocked and launched thee more arrows, his bow hand never wavering, his other a blur. When the remaining wolves began advancing on Ryal, he pulled his one last arrow from his quiver, set it, and let loose. As the arrow flew in an almost straight upward trajectory, the first wolf reached him. With a downward sweep of his bow he easily dispatched of it. As three more ran toward him, he dropped his bow and slaughtered them at the end of his short sword, his arrow now arching downward, and gaining speed. As the last of them overtook him, his arrow finally made its target. It ran itself through the head of one wolf, and continued on into the side of another, pinning them together. He then found himself fighting in all directions--the remaining wolves had now surrounded him. Just as Ryal was overwhelmed, four arrows sped through the air and killed off all but one wolf. Realizing it couldn't win, it ran into the woods. When Ryal looked up, he saw that the arrows had come from two who had not been there before--the Prince and Princess of the Knorth! The Prince showed Ryal deep gratitude for his efforts, but his sister, Ariella, although poised and polite, showed him much more in those dark green eyes. The exchange lasted only an instant, but the feelings suddenly had for him could not have been voiced any louder. Ryal was asked to travel with them back to the castle. Upon arrival, the news was passed to the King and Ryal was summoned to the court, where he was, to the great displeasure of Ariella, placed into the Kings personal guard unit, as well as his advisors, to be at the King's side nearly every hour of the day. Though Ryal and Ariella were able to spend little time together, their love grew more rapidly each day. On the eve of Ryal's 19th birthday, the day before he was going to ask for Ariella's hand, the Knorth was attacked.
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Name: Ariella Drangaurd (Clutch 45) Age: 19 Abilities: Good with a bow, sword, and knows how to take out a man twice her size. Character pic:
 Weaponry: In character pic. Background: Ariella is the princess of the Knorth kingdom, the only daughter of King Argyll. The kingdom had lived in peace for decades after Ariella’s grandfather had conquered the barbarians in the land his kingdom now sits, until the kingdom was unexpectedly attacked. The kingdom was plunged into disarray, and King Argyll immediately began to lead his people, showing an inner strength Ariella had never known existed in him. And then, the unimaginable happened-- Ariella was grabbed from behind, and pulled out toward the now breached seaside gates. She heard her father calling her name, and she called back, so the King would be able to find her. She heard him call one more time, and then, nothing. She screamed, knowing he must be hurt or worse. She managed to get free of her captor, making her way to where her father must have been, but he was nowhere to be found. If only Ryal could have been here, she thought. Surly he would have protected the King, and brought order to the guards. They trusted him.With the King gone, the city dissolved into absolute chaos. Ariella began to bark orders at the guards, and under her and her brother’s lead they subdued the few fire kingdom soldiers that, apparently, had used the fighting outside the main gates to infiltrate the city from the sea. With their father gone, the prince was now the monarch of the Knorth, though he had no idea what he was doing, so he kept Ariella at his side as his advisor.
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