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 Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 2:45 pm
Name: Braddock Muathus
Description:
Tall, willowy and slight figure, male, nineteen years of age.
Appearance:
Any first impression of Braddock's appearence is apt to be a jumble of contradictory inputs: his figure is that of a young man, but his hair is ash-black, seeming almost burned, and his eyes a troubled, brooding gray that would suit some much older individual. Despite this solemnity of person, his taste for flamboyant clothing, often silk, and almost always of deep crimson shade, leads some to think him a dandy-a potentially harmful mistake, since underestimating such a potent combatant only increases his advantages. His long, nimble fingers, clutching at his weapons every so often, and the intensity of his deeply set gaze are the only real clues that the long-haired, intricately braided and coiffed gentleman is more than he seems.
Personality:
Reserved, charming, and possessed of a certain understated glibness, Braddock is the sort of person taverns seldom revolve around. However, it is entirely likely that some tale, true or not, of adventure and derring-do will draw a small group of admirers to his corner table, and that these listeners will stay, and become friends.
Genuinely compassionate beneath a coldly calculating physical mannerism, fiercely loyal despite a nonchalant air toward his companions, Braddock is a good man to have around- for whatever reason.
History:
Born and raised by and on the streets of Galtheim, Braddock eventually gave up a promising career as a street urchin in favor of joining a band of traveling performers.
Taught the fundamentals of archery by the caravan's mysterious leader (thought by many to be a retired adventurer), he soon revealed a natural aptitude for the practice, and soon after earned quite a few coppers performing the eternal tricks of the sharp-shooter, plugging playing cards in midair and splitting candle-wicks with a razor-edged arrow.
Eventually, however, not even the nomadic lifestyle of a performing troupe could sate his wanderlust; he sought, as so many before him, greater things.
Braddock never knew his parents, merely the string of indigents, madmen, and expiriates who taught him everything he knows, from his skill with the bow to his undeniable persuasive acumen.
Thus, his past is among those subjects he simply will not discuss without prompting.
Profession:
Performing artist.
Class:
Archer.
Tools of the Trade:
Braddock has spent much of his career in the pursuit, not of heroic goals, but of wealth; however, not content to use this wealth for luxuries, he instead enhances his equipment with magic and simple craftsmanship; a best friend to mage-wrights is he.
First among his tools is an exceptionally well-made recurved longbow, sturdy and by most standards immense, requiring an immensely strong pull; however, if one can use it, it dishes out damage quite well.
Accompanying this bow is one of his two true magic items, an enchanted quiver worn at the waist that produces mundane arrows on command. Generally, any magic arrows he comes to find are kept in another, smaller quiver on the opposite hip.
Since every archer is forced into meelee every now and again, Braddock also carries a pair of daggers in his high leather boots, but seldom uses them- and almost never by choice.
Adorning his back, and adding to his reputation as a fop, is a marvelously decorative brocade cloak, black as night. This, too, is magical, having a mild protective property. The cloak matches his black-velvet, floppy tiberian cap, with its gold-embroidered band.
Braddock channels the extremely minor mending magic he's picked up on the road through the prism-cut onyx pendant around his neck.
He recently obtained a new mount (his old one having been eaten- the details are obscure). This mount is a black-scaled salamander of great size, whom Braddock has chosen, quixotically, to name "Beltazmafias".
OOC Only:
Braddock's parents were, in point of fact, a whore and an infamous assassin.
Of the parties involved, one is dead, and the other knows nothing of their progeny, so there is little likelihood that either will impact his life....but still...
Also, dandy means something akin to elitist, socialite, or more specifically, wimp boy.
Love it! <3 Added a note to clarify that 'dandy' part in OOC only, as it may be.. ah.. misinterpreted. Welcome to Innera!
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Posted: Sat Dec 24, 2005 6:18 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 27, 2005 12:29 pm
Name: Asmaria Moon
Description: Human, age: 23, sex: female, height: 6'0", Weight: 135 lbs.
Appearance: Pale skin, long black hair tied back into braided pigtails with violet ribbons, wears a flowing black lolita-style dress.
Personality: very shy around new people, but very energetic
History: Asmaria was orphaned at an early age, and has been on her own since running away from her foster home at age 10.
Profession: She makes most of the money she needs by panhandling or peddling animal skins
Class: Shamanist. She is responsible for many "dragon attacks" in her area, during which she loots local shops while the keepers are distracted.
Tools of the Trade: She accesses her shamanist powers through the ribbons in her hair.
It's a little short, but otherwise it's good. Welcome to Innera!
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 2:32 pm
Name: Tessa karayuki
Sex: Female
Race: Is in fact a human, yet she is a warrior with miraculous swordsman skills. She thinks she may be some sort of E.T.
Age: 19
height: 5' 11"
weight: 95-100lbs.
Appearance: close to my gaian avi. long white hair usually in pig tails, down, or in a pony tail tied with velveteen emerald ribbons, wears short shorts and a emerald green spaghetti strap top. little slip on black shoes. Is extremely pale skinned and has green eyes (like emeralds) she has big breasts and is very skinny though she has an hour-glass figure.
Personality: extremely shy around most people, when you get to know her...she is energetic!
History: Orphan, parents died when she was 5, been lonely aver since (has had friends along the way of her journey)she ran away from her uncle's house after he repeatedly raped her after she turned 7. she has never been more degrated in her life.Many things! At first she went to school when she was young and she sold things that she had found (antiques etc.) She was then brought to stealing before she came to Innera.
Profession:Tessa is a Mage. But does not use alot of magic she mostly uses her double-sword.
Class: Warrior, Whispered girl. Tessa is known to distract her enemies through lust.
Tools of the Trade: Sometimes she carries a double-edge swordthat is rainbow colored like oil. It adds to her lust. She also sometimes carries two daggers. The handles are black leather with a green emerald inbeaded within the interior. She uses the special fingernail polish she always wears to pull the magic out from within her. She is a warrior and was taught her swordsman by her teacher, Sensai Kurenai the Ninja.
OOC Only: Tessa is a pyro. Her special attack is to distract her enemy, and then she just attacks with her sword.
Secret: She named her sword Glider.
Character profile rejected for the following reasons: invalid character class, too much magic, unrealistic character personality and physiology.
I fixed the following problems... eek
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Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 7:37 pm
Name: Anna-sar M. Graenflame
Description:
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 pounds
Sex: Female
Age: 19
Appearance: Anna-sar is a small but wiry person. Her hair is golden-red, falls to the middle of her back, and normally is left loose. She has hard green eyes that make people uncomfortable. Her complexion is slightly tanned and she has some visible scars one her bare arms.
Personality: While with people that she knows she seems to have an agreable personality, but when somebody she doesn't know tries to say anything more then hello, her mood darkens quickly and drastically. For an unknown reason that others don't understand or know she can't stand to be around Shamanists, she get tense and either will ignore them completely or try to attack them. More than anything though, she believes that actions speak louder then words and will adjust her prejudices accordingly.
Her intelligence is of normal range though she always seems to come out on top in a physical fight. Because of her impatience she is probally one of the worst magic users altogether.
History: She learned how to fight from her father who was a raider. When she a 15 her father took her one her first raid. During the raid she was taken captive and spent five days without food or water. The scars on her arms came from that first raid. When she was finally rescued she wasn't the same. In order not to be captured again she trianed with weapons and eventually came to be able to us two broad swords at the same time. Unsure of her self she will usually think things through before engaging in a fight. By the time. She was 17 she was know an excellent sword fighter among her fathers band. Her mother was a kind, soft sort of woman that was taken by her father in a raid and made to be his wife. She died in childbirth. Anna-sar left the raiding band at 17.
Profession: She occasionally steals, robs, or mugs for money. When she isn't doing one of these things then she performs juggling or sword tricks for money.
Class: Raider w/ Healing Magic
Tools of the Trade: Two unusually small mithril broad swords of the same length with excellent balance, a horse dagger that her father gave her before she left, three juggling balls, and a horse named Starblaze.
OOC Only: The reason that she can't stand Shamanists is that when she was captured, a Shamanist tortured her leaving the scars that mar her arms.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 5:40 pm
Name: Morgan Sandrews
Age: 25
Sex: Male
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 150lbs
Hair: Brown, cut (or, by the looks of it, "axed") above his neck
Eye Color: Blue
Appearance: Fairly tall and lean, with fair skin. His clothing involvs a simple, light-colored tunic and brown pants. He does own a set of plate armor, although he rarely wears it except in large battles and such. For wandering around the wilderness he has a few bits of leather.
Personality: He's a very laid-back person, aside from his finicky habits. He has a strange, youthful innocence, which seems extremely out of place on a trained warrior. He has participated in very few actual battles- that is, ones where you are actually trying to injure/kill your opponent. He is fairly optomistic, and often looks like an idiot in front of seasoned warriors ("Look, a monster! Let's kill it!"). Even so, he is good with a sword and easy to befriend. He also gets drunk easily.
History: His life growing up was rather boring. His father was a merchant, and made enough money to send him to school at age twelve. Until Morgan was twenty, he studied the use of various weapons, mounts, and some magic. He's not very flexible with his fighting style, but he's good with long bladed weapons and basic magic.
Profession: Travelling weapon-merchant
Class: Warrior
Tools of the Trade: There is of course the aforementioned armor. His favourite weapon is a longsword, although he carries a rapier for backup. He can heal most injuries less serious than a broken bone and mend the nicks from his sword between battles. He can fight mounted, and knows how to ride large animals, but preferrs to fight unmounted and generally rides because he has so much stuff to carry. His preferred mount is a salamander, although he owns no mount of his own.
OOC Only: He's always had a soft spot for canines, particularly foxes, and if he ever found one large enough for a mount he'd buy or train it without hesitation. He has very nitpicky habits- he must always be clean, his swords must be sharp, his armor must never get too scuffed up and his hair must never get too scruffy. He has been known to spend hours of his free time tending to both his hygeine and armor, after every. Single. Minor. Skirmish. (One would figure this out very quickly if forced to go on campaign with him.)
[Question: Would he be able to find some kind of canine mount, or has no one ever found/trained one large enough for riding?]
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Posted: Sat Mar 25, 2006 8:29 pm
b]Name: Amy rose
appearance: long black hair short skirt blue eyes red halter top
Personality: bubbly ,kind
History: when 3 ran away from home to sve her parnets her parents love her but if she stayed the would be force to live on the steets and she knows for a fact that her parnets don't do good on streets but she does lived on streets till today
Profession: does odd jobs
Class: is all mixed up is tons
Tools of the Trade: wind
OOC Only:is the godness of wind
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Posted: Mon Mar 27, 2006 2:01 pm
Character name:Cal Toran Gaian name:Ian50 Apperance:  Weopon:Fire Augmented b*****d Sword History:unknown, to him and the ophanage that he grew up in
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 12:09 pm
Name: Hiku Age:18 Weight:110 Race:Human and wolf Appearance:  Personality: She is always calm, shy, nice with an out going atitude, polite, stubborn, and wise for the most part. Backround: She was born in Kitsu Village with a good childhood. When she was ten, her parents died and was left by herself. She now travels around seeking adventure. Profession: Anything that needs to be done/ doctor Class:warrior Tools of the Trade:She has Telepathy and posseses a staff with built in sword. OOC Only: Hiku is able to use her powers to force action of anyone she choses, but she is weakened when that happens.
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2006 5:45 pm
Name: Riku Kinomoto
Age:14
Height: 5'7
Weight: *Never ask a girl her weight*
Race: Human
Apperance: Skin Tone is calm and slightly dark. Her long blonde covers her back. Her blue eyes make the guys to them and reminds them of the daylight sky. Very skinny can slide through anything that is bigger than 5 inches. Her lips are pink. Her spirit like an energizer bunny, her energy never is gone. Has many charming Features. When in battle she wears regular clothes like a ninja.When she is visting someone or at a speacil occasion she wears something that is appropiate for someone of her land.
Personality: Even though she is 5'7 she has a very big heart. She would never hurt anyone unless that didn't hurt her. If her heart is broken she is very defenseive. She is very Perky she gets many compliments about her personality. She plays many sports. She is very athletic and responsible. She trys to not break these quilities in her, love, responsibility, justice, courge and honor.
Backround: When Riku was four her mom pasted away. She had gotten killed by 3 men that had thought she was someone else. Her dad is very nice, and she lives with him but he doesn't know that she is a ninja. All he knows is that she sneaks out in the middle of the night. He doesn't really mind as long she is back by 2 oclock in the morning. One night when she was out walking she got attacked. She got hit in the back with a police stick and she had gotten a scar and paralized. She is no-longer paralized she had gotten a surgery that repaired it. She is happy she lives in a house in a small little town and she has alot of farm land that her and her next door neighbor share.Name: Riku Kinomoto
Age:14
Height: 5'7
Weight: *Never ask a girl her weight*
Race: Human
Apperance: Skin Tone is calm and slightly dark. Her long blonde covers her back. Her blue eyes make the guys to them and reminds them of the daylight sky. Very skinny can slide through anything that is bigger than 5 inches. Her lips are pink. Her spirit like an energizer bunny, her energy never is gone. Has many charming Features. When in battle she wears regular clothes like a ninja.When she is visting someone or at a speacil occasion she wears something that is appropiate for someone of her land.
Personality: Even though she is 5'7 she has a very big heart. She would never hurt anyone unless that didn't hurt her. If her heart is broken she is very defenseive. She is very Perky she gets many compliments about her personality. She plays many sports. She is very athletic and responsible. She trys to not break these quilities in her, love, responsibility, justice, courge and honor.
Backround: When Riku was four her mom pasted away. She had gotten killed by 3 men that had thought she was someone else. Her dad is very nice, and she lives with him but he doesn't know that she is a ninja. All he knows is that she sneaks out in the middle of the night. He doesn't really mind as long she is back by 2 oclock in the morning. One night when she was out walking she got attacked. She got hit in the back with a police stick and she had gotten a scar and paralized. She is no-longer paralized she had gotten a surgery that repaired it. She is happy she lives in a house in a small little town and she has alot of farm land that her and her next door neighbor share.
Profession: She is most of the time an Actress/singer.
Profession[b]Tools of the trade[b/]: She has Telepathy and her Katana
OOC Only: Riku has Visions. And she can weaken her apponent.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 6:41 pm
Name: White Petals
Description: Female human, 17 years old. She is 4'6" and weighs roughly 97 lbs.
Appearance: White Petals dresses like a poor peasant girl or beggar, complete with her damaged, cheap dress and stained hooded cloak. On first sight she is scarred, under-fed, dirty and unwanted, though she had once been a very beautiful girl, and this can still be seen, on careful inspection. She has no shoes, weapons or other belongings. Her arms are wrapped tightly in strips of blood stained cloth, torn from her dress.
Personality: White Petals is a very quiet girl, apparently too busy too notice the world going on around her, or the well-off having her removed from their sight. She is prone to bouts of insanity, rage and paranoia and has ceaseless nightmares. She actually longs for wealth, power and accecptance into society, though she feels she is undeserving of such things. She fights the good fight, when she can tell which side is good, and would like to be known as a Hero, or at least as a partner to a hero, and so she begins adventuring to find her place in the world.
History: White Petals was once an apprentice shamanist who was frustrated with the slow pace of study. As a very beautiful young girl, she had many suitors, but none of them were powerful enough for her tastes, so she began an affair with one of her teachers. This "mentor" intoduced her to "maho"*, or blood-magic. Not only was she seduced by this man she trusted, she was seduced my the power of maho, for she saw maho as an easy path to tremendous magical power. Unfortunatly, she was decieved by both her mentor and the maho. Soon after she completed her new training, becoming Maho-Tsukai**, she changed her name to Blood On White Petals and began working for some of the worst types the world has to offer, who were mostly her mentor's friends. As a Maho-Tsukai she was responsible for many unforgivable crimes and more than a few assassinations, always becoming more powerful through her practice of the maho. But the maho had it's effect on her too, warping her mind and disfiguring her. Also, the blood-letting required for the use of blood magic forces her to disfigure herself further for every power she uses. During one of her "missions", she was accidentally responsible for the murder not only of her family, but of many of her childhood friends, as she sought to assassinate another powerful maho-tsukai who was trying to leave the path of maho, hiding in the town she had once called home. When she realized what she had done it forced her to open her eyes to the evil she was creating in the world. She murdered her former mentor and lover, and ran away to hide from enemies she had made, while trying to fight the power of the maho inside her. But now she sees it as too late for her to redeem herself from maho, yet she still tries to bend the maho to her will, and is determined to do good in the world.
Profession: Beggar
Class: Shamanist (Maho-Tsukai)
She specializes in conjuring frightening creations from her own nightmares, and must cut herself and let blood flow in order to use her magic, since she is not *actually* a shamanist. (yes, this blood-letting causes actual damage to her, and her magic is very taxing)
Tools of the Trade: White Petals owns only a dress and a cloak, both of which are ruined. She uses a wickedly sharpened thumb-nail for blood-letting.
OOC Only: Due to her mental problems and the evil nature of her magic, White Petals sometimes acts against her own will, as do her shamanistic powers.
As the infamous Blood On White Petals she was a known assassin and thug who has worked for and betrayed many evil masters.
It would be difficult to connect the pitiful and disfigured White Petals with the powerful, beautiful and evil little girl known as Blood On White Petals, but it would not be impossible.
*Maho in this character is used only as alternative type of shamanism, using blood as the focus.
**Maho-Tsukai are the practitioners of this form of shamanism (maho), and are generally evil and twisted.
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