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Name: ???
Alias: kiado of bloody fists

Race: human/ unknown feral demon.
Gender: male
Age: 19
Height: 5"9
Weight: 9 1/2 stone
Eye Color: red
Hair Color: copper

Class: warrior
Alignment: good
Patron Deity: none

Weapons/Armor/Equipment: gauntlets, war axe(dooms edge), for armour see avi, has a steel shoulder pad shaped into a demons face, weapon cleaning kit, sharpening stone, amulet of tears, pendant of echoes, ring of fading shadows.

Skills:harsh enviroment survival training, trained to use most weapons, variose martail arts, tactical sit analysis, trained field medic, stealth movement, slow breathing.

Abilities: regeneration, enhanced strenght and endurance, portals, fading, perception, dark matter balls, steel skin form, immune to minor magicks and sorceries.

Appearance: see avi, shoulder pad shaped like a demons face, gauntlets shaped almost into talons, red head band.
Personality: kind, gentle, has a deep sense of honour, likes to hear laughter, good sense of humour, loves music, loves battle, protective, shy, quite.

Brief History:he has been traveling around the world seeking masters to train him in their arts, he cant rememeber much of his life before 9, and what he can remember he doesnt want to, he wants to find another of his race, he knows they where great artisans and warriors but because his hands and horrificly burnt he cant carft anything so he just fights hoping to prove himself worthy of his heritage.

Name: Captain Karina Synn
Alias: 'Synn', 'Synn of the Sea', 'The Sea's Synn'

Race: Human
Age: 25
Gender: Female

Class: Pirate ((Captain))
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Patron Deity: None etm

Height: 5ft 8''
Weight: 133 lbs
Eye Color: Crimson
Hair Color: Raven Black w/red streaks

:: Weapons ::

Rapier -
Daggers -
Throwing Knives -
Her Ship's Cannon's -

Equipment:

Skills:

Abilities:

:: Appearance ::

Eyes: Synn's Eyes are the rich sparkling crimson of a dark garnet. Depending on the mood she's in, and the way the light strikes the irises... They can appear almost black and then shift to a brighter, brilliant red. Her eyes are usually narrowed, out of habit from squinting against the sun.

Hair: Her hair is just past her a**, in wavy cascades. Dark as the deepest depths, when the sun shines on it, a reddish tint can be seen. When her hair gets wet and stright however, it falls nearly to her knees. She tends to enjoy streaking her hair with red dyes as well as braiding beads and such into her hair.

Skin: Naturally Synn is rather pale skinned, but years out at sea in the sun has darkened her skin to a rich tan.

Clothing: Sometimes Synn will wear breeches and a loose dublet, but her more popular look is that of wench. She always wears a corset that amplifies her rather bountiful bust, she favours wearing a sarong (hip wrap) and peasant's top that bares her shoulders. She dons a red bandana and a plummed hat and a billowing cloak that accent her 'pirates' attire. For footwear she favours a pair of leather swashbuckling boots, folded over at the top and laced up the front. A gold pendant, hoops and bangles grace her ears, neck and wrists.
** Synn also wears an eyepatch. Purchased when she suffered a blow to the face, it was uncertain as to whether or not she would lose the eye from infection... A healer was able to treat her semi-succesfully. There is a faint scar crossed over her eyelid, and she can see out of it, but not well. She has learned to re-judge depth perception with only her left eye, and keeps the injured right one, covered.


:: Personality :: Synn is a rather jovial person... But her humour tends to be rather dark. A bucksome tomboy, she has no quams and few morals, but she has undying loyalty to her ship and her crew. And she expects the same in return. Her first love is the sea and her ship, her second is treasure. She is a feared foe, for her reputation is that of a fearsome fighter. She rarely shows her enemies quarter, but is somewhat 'just' when dealing with the lives of innocents. Of course... that doesn't stop her from destroying their homes and taking anything of value to line her pockets. She has few 'true' friends, as she looks out for #1 most of all, and a pirate captain must always be wary of mutiny. A seabound beauty, men shouldn't expect too much attention from her unless they want to amuse her by kissing her boot buckles. A bit of an egotist, she enjoys being hailed a praised and hearing of her own growing 'legend'.

:: Brief History ::

Born the daughter of a merchant sailor, she spent the first 5 years of her life on the inland with her mother. Unfortunately her mother took ill and died, leaving Karina alone with only her father to raise her.
Her father brought her on board his merchant vessle 'Sea Gem II', named thus as his most precious cargos were usually gems from the jewellers guild. By the time she was 12, she was already 'maturing' but having been raised by a crew of men, she knew little of womanhood. A thorough tomboy, she had developed the skill sets of a sailor, not a proper young lady.
When she was 14, her father promoted her to 2nd mate, to be guided and tutored by her uncle and 1st mate. It was his dream that she would take over his buisness and sail the Sea Gem as captain...
It was not to be however... When Karina was 15, her fathers ship was gunned down and boarded by pirates. The crew was slaughtered including her best friend, her father and her uncle. They took Karina captive and forced her into a life of slavery. They used her both as a cabin brat and as their personal whore. She tried to kill herself several times but to no avail.
Finally when she was 18, she got her chance to extract revenge. She disabled the rudder and crashed the ship into a rocky cove. She had purposely sabatoged all but one of the life rafts, and had it prepped. The captain of course ordered her to row him to safety, a large chest of treasure along with them. As the first mate tried to board with them, the captain caring only for his own life, pulled out a pistol and shot him, threatening Karina to hurry and lower the boat before the ship sank.
She did so of course, but once she got to the cave, she pulled her own gun and shot him in the hand, causing him to drop the gun. Her next two shots took out his kneecaps. Binding him like a trussed up chicken, she tortured him for two days before finally finishing him. The rest of the crew had drowned and Karina, her revenge exacted was filled with a deep emptyness. Darkness filled that void.
She dropped her name and adopted her father's last name. The name was a symbol of the innocence she had been robbed of. The title 'Synn' was much more appropriate.
The cave became her home, she salvaged wood from the shipwreck and made it more 'comfortable' to inhabit.
Taking out the lifeboat and exploring, she discovered a small port on the other side of the island. Using some of the captain's gold, she was able to buy supplies and commission a ship builder to build her a small skip, something that could be manned by one person alone.
Over the next two years she managed to get around to the different hideouts where the crew who had kidnapped her, had stached their plunder. By the time she was 21 and a half, she was a very, VERY rich woman.
By 22 she had her own ship ((The Sinful)) and a crew... Now she sails the high seas, raiding and pillaging.
She tends to do buisness with the mob-like gang known as the Saints, located in the city of V'enir.

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Username: Mosey_raison
Name: Bree'etraildiel Carmen tiolhik'n ede Warren
Alias: mainly Bree but sometimes Carmen
Race: Elven
Age: who knows! looks 19
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 126lbs
Eye Color: Amber
Hair Color: Pink
Gender: female
Class: High priestess / adept mage
Alignment: neutral good
Patron Deity: Mielikki the ranger - goddess of the forest
Weapons/Armor/Equipment:
arrow A bow and 11 spelled arrows
arrow Two daggers, one in each boot.
arrow Her top, is a type of breast plate made out of gold and weaved with magick. It is only penetrable by the strongest of spelled weapons.
Skills:
arrow Most types of magic, including healing and fighting.
arrow Dancing
arrow Singing
arrow getting people to listen/believe/understand her
Abilities: She was born with her magic ability, but trained to make it as good as she is today so it became a skill.
arrow Telekinesis
arrow Can read people's aura's
arrow Has an uncanny ability to sense if someone is lying.
Likes:
arrow Animals of all sorts
arrow Her friends
arrow Singing and nature
Dislikes:
arrow Prejudiced people
arrow Racist's
arrow People who are mean for the fun of it.
arrow Arguing or fighting unless it is in a friendly fight.
arrow Friendly fight's getting out of hand.
Appearance:
Complexion- She is naturally pale, but spent so much time in the sun, she is pretty much perminantly tanned. Freckles sprinkle across her small slightly upturned nose.
Clothing- Bree's slender figure is normally draped over by a dress or flowey top and skirt, normally neutral colors. She doesn't often wear bright colors, as they tend to clash with her skin tone and/or hair. She often wears open toed sandals on her feet or pretty flip flops.
Jewelry- Her long slender fingers house a small diamond ring with a gold band that was her mothers engagement ring. It holds her mother and fathers love in it and whenever Bree needs encouragement or is scared it pours love out to find her from the space deep inside her heart they hold.
She also wears a pendant on a golden linked chain made out of one of the prettiest shells from the bottom of the ocean that she could find. She and a friend she made fetched them and each had one necklace to remind themselves of each other and make sure that their bond never ended.
Tattoo's- She has a celtic design on the bottom of her back. It was a tattoo she chose, a very origional one. No one else has exactly the same, but all of her pack and family has one similar. She got it when she was 13, as a kind of welcoming as she was kind of, initiated into them.


Personality: Bree is good-humored and quick to smile. She is confident in her actions and conveys this confidence well in small groups, though she dislikes speaking formally. She is fiercely loyal and protective to those she calls friends, but does not grant that consideration lightly. Though she knows that some creatures must die to make way for others in life, she finds the injuries of animals and other friends hard to bear.
Bree is often found alone in the middle of nowhere, and that is because, as much as she loves her friends, she needs her alone time in the place where she grew up, with nature.
Brief History: Her mother was the high priestess in their pack. It was always obvious that Bree was to take over when her mother finally stepped down, but she could have chosen to become high priestess, or high mage, after her father. In the end, she decided to please both parents, but keeping up the Mage practises and running a group of elves really takes it out of you. Her mother and Father are still around and helpful if work ever gets on top of her.
Pets: She has a white tiger called Callum, and a Black pantheress called Sasha. They are technically spirits that live in small bottles in Bree's pockets. Callum's spirit is Blue, Sasha's - purple. They comeout when needed, wanted or just purely if they want to though!

Name: Seheik
Alias: Fox
Race: Umbra
Age: 674
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 105 lbs
Eye Color: one red one blue
Hair Color: goldenrod
Gender: male
Class: theif/assassin/spy
Alignment: Neutral.
Patron Deity: None.
Weapons/Armor/Equipment: No armour, he has two short hooked swords, in-numberable small daggers and knives, two chains with hooks on the end wrapped around his wrists, and a small whip tied to his waist.
Skills: Blend with shadows, silent walking, herbal lore, animal handling, reading lips, and information gathering.
Abilities: Acute sight and hearing, agility, and spped.
Appearance:
Personality: Seheik is quiet and keeps his own council unless asked. He uses as little words to say something as possible. He hates touching and being touched. He makes it a point to be coldly polite to everyone using "sire" and "ma'am" ignoring his personal feelings to them. He ignores everything but the essentials until the job gets done.
Brief History: Whatever past Seheik has he keeps it hidden from all, this place is a new start for him and thus to him past is unimportant and trival compared to how efficent and quick your blade is.

Alright. Let's get this kicked off, old school better start me off, A'ight?

[ IN THE WORKS ]

((Before anyone asks, I don't plan on engaging in combat with Viper at this guild. =3 IF and only IF it become relavant will I post more. xD After all, the most complete bio I have for him runs almost five pages.))

Name: Jans Viper
Alias: Viper, James Adder, James Addison (Goes by Viper)
Race: Non-human
Age: Unknown
Height: 6'7"
Weight: Unknown
Eye Color: Dark Red
Hair Color: Ash White
Gender: Male
Class: One Man Army
Alignment: CE - CN
Patron Deity: God of Fire and Destruction
Weapons/Armor/Equipment: Many and Varied
Skills: Many and Varied
Abilities: Many and Varied

Appearance: The man is tall and well built, with striking looks and a detached expression on his face. His ash white hair flows out behind him like a wave in his backdraft, falling to the base of his shoulder blades. His clothing is all dark grays and ash in varying shades. A pair of almost black gauntlets cover his hands and disappear under the sleeves of his gray jacket made of what looks like thick leather. Thin chains connect his belt loops in long ropes that fall to his thighs, making a stark relief against the dark ash colored and well worn pants. His feet (and probably hands as well) are wrapped in ancient looking bandages, one versed in ancient lore may recognize them as some type of runecloth. On his feet are a pair of traditional geta, also looking well worn and oft used. His shirt is a lighter shade of gray, looking maybe to be silk. Something... shadowy clings to his neck and collarbone, but disappears beneath the shirt before it becomes clear exactly what it is. He doesn't seem to be armed but the eyes... The man's eyes are a dark crimson, with flickers of fire whispering behind them. They are the eyes of a BEAST, not a man.

Personality: Detached and Cold, Vicious and Hot, Intense and quite clearly bipolar.

Brief History: Unknown