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Username: Abel Fallon
Name: Abel Fallon
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Hero
Description or Mug: [Mug] [Older Mug]
Abel wears a lime green shirt with yellow trim, signature to his brother's mercenary group. With that, he has typical wrist guards, belt, khaki pants, and brown boots. It all goes nicely with his dark auburn hair and his green eyes.
Personality: Simply put, Abel is just goofy. He lives his life in a carefree, reckless manner. He's very simple and easily emotionally manipulated, but one of the most devout and caring people you'll meet. When he makes a promise, he keeps it. However, ever since he was little, it was always his instinct to run away from problems and trouble, not knowing where he was going, and always tried to handle everything by himself. He's also very uncomfortable around girls and is terribly awkward when speaking to them, alone. He just likes to hang around with other guys his age and make friends, and have fun.
Now that he is older, he has begun to mature and is slowly developing that leadership quality his brother had.
Past: Abel is the second born son to a simple, and somewhat poor family. Abel's older brother was named Cain, and he was an exemplary older brother. When they were little, their parents died. Cain raised Abel by himself, and a strong bond developed. As they grew, Cain became the leader of a Mercenary group. Abel realized that one day he would have to lead the group and after an argument with his brother, left to roam the country and grow stronger. He reunites with his brother briefly while on the run along with another group. Cain's group acts as a cover to stall their perusers, but the commander, Drake, kills Cain in the end. When Abel finds out that his brother was killed and who did it, he swore revenge and it almost consumed him. When he comes face to face with Drake and they fight, he defeats Drake and thinks him to be dead. Once he parts ways with the group he was traveling with, he forfeits his leadership role of Cain's mercenary group to a more deserving member and goes back to traveling. It is through these travel that winds up in Learania, where new adventures begin.
Full Bio: Here

Username: Kashigan
Name: Alex Seragin
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Archer
Affinity: Fire
Description or Mug: Alex is about 5'8". He has short red hair and wears a blue bandanna. he wears a short sleeved blue shirt, white pants and brown boots. He also wears red arm-guards. Alex's left eye is dominant therefore he holds the bow with his right hand and pulls the bow back with his left. He wears his quiver on his back and his shoulder guard is on his right shoulder.
Personality: Alex is outgoing, optimistic, friendly. He dislikes working and tries to run away from them. Though he is lazy when he has to work, he'll gladly help other people in times of need. Alex is also patient and is dedicated when he actually does something. He is easily focused too as he earned these traits as an archer. He is also easily angered and you don't want to be there when he is angry, so be careful.
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Username: Alihi Kaua
Name: Alihi Kaua
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Tactician
Affinity: Dark
Description or Mug: Alihi's normal attire consists of a black undershirt, a green t-shirt with poofy sleeves, white pants, a brown belt, and black boots. To finish it off, she wears a green cloak which go down to her ankles.
She has brown hair that goes down to about her biceps and black eyes. She is around 5'6" and an average weight, not too skinny but not too heavy.
Personality: Control. Alihi strives for control in her life. She has control over her emotions though sometimes she caves. She loves being a tactician because she likes to feel depended on.
Care. Alihi cares for and depends on her friends and family, even valuing their lives over her own. This is the reason behind all of her self-sacrificial moves. She would never let a loved one down.
Confidence. Alihi is confident in her abilities. She is a bit too confident with her fighting skill. Speech, however, comes naturally to her.
Open. Alihi is willing to say what she believes in when appropriate. She doesn't like to talk or dwell on her past more than necessary. She has yet to tell anyone everything about her past...
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Amara Kaua-Aelfgar
Name: Amara Kaua-Aelfgar
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Child
Affinity:
Description or Mug: Amara wears a long-sleeved pink dress that stops right above the knees. Along the neck and the bottom of the dress are ribbons that match the color of her hair. She also has white socks and black shoes that are like fancy dress shoes. Finally, she has a silver necklace around her neck which she received from her mother after the Saint Patrick's Day party. Inside are two pictures, one of her mother and father and another of her mother, father, uncle, and their childhood friend.
She has short red hair and brown eyes but looks somewhat similar to Alihi otherwise. She is rather small because, well, she's only four years old...
Personality: Amara is a cheerful and optimistic young girl, though very naive. She is extremely curious and dedicated to learn all that there is to learn in the world. She loves her mother, Alihi, dearly and strives to become just like her.
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Username: Annis the Raven
Name: Annis
Gender: Female
Race: Laguz
Class: Assassin
Affinity: Thunder
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: Annis is very dry and holds no hesitation to inform you of when you're being a coward, a dastard, a moron, anything. In her mind, euphemisms and political correctness have no place in her speech and there's no point to telling someone something if you can't tell them flat out. She has a sense of humor, she just has little patience for people who get their laughs by acting like morons. Annis holds up a rather hard shell, and although few things can pierce that, what does hits her hard. Patient and quiet, she's the one that sits in the background before finally speaking up and frightening you because you forgot she was there. She's very good at ignoring you, and considering what she had to handle before coming to Learania, it's pretty understandable, having to handle animosity from both beorc and laguz on Tellius.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Ninja_Maiden
Name: Aruna
Gender: Female
Race: Naga hgi-val (Zunanma)
Class: Uh... Other? [Shop Vendor!]
Affinity: Anima
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Curvaceous in build, long crimson hair and gold serpentine eyes. Aruna’s upper torso looks human while the lower half of her body is like that of a viper. Her belly scales are umber while the rest of her scales are a orange-red color with tan spots, which have dark outlines. Her skin is tanned from being out in the sun for long periods of time. From the top of her head to the tip of her tail, she is about fourteen feet. Normally she stands 5'6" but she can make herself appear taller or shorter if need be. Aruna is decorated with much jewelry. Because the transition from scales to flesh is view as unattractive in her tribe, a silk sash with dangling glass beads is always wrapped around her waist.
Personality: Generally, she is an easy-going and relatively laid-back person. That is except for when she is insulted or betrayed, after which she acts bitter depending on the degree of the offense. Also Aruna tends to be very materialistic.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Kowsauni
Name:Azeri
Gender:Female
Race: Tarvos
Class:Light Mage
Affinity: Heaven
Description or Mug: Azeri has long wild aqua colored hair and pale skin. Her eyes are a sky blue. Her lower horse half is a dappled gray. Azari is roughly the size of a pony, standing 6'1 and weighing 535 pounds. She likes to wear light flowing clothing.
Personality: Azeri is Cheerful, bubbly, and tries to find the best in everyone. She does her best to be helpful to everyone but often finds that her large horse body gets in the way. Azeri can be a little air headed at time and her inexperience with living beroc's can lead her to coming off as naïve. Despite her amicable nature, Azeri will fiercely defend her comrades and strike down those that show themselves to be evil.
Past: Azeri was born into a tribe of Tarvos known as the Bloodhoofs. Her brutish and warlike tribe was known to make its living by raiding the settlement of the "two legs," as well as those of other Tarvos. In all ways Azeri was considered a runt. She was small for her size and too weak to shoot a bow, let alone swing an axe. Her tribe did not have much use for her so she was often charged with sorting through the plunder brought back by the warriors from their raids. It was in these spoils she discovered something that would change her life, books! These objects were considered worthless by her people so she was allowed to collect them. For what she lacked in brawn Azeri made up in brains, for after studying her books for a while she began to learn how to read. Her books taught her many things , mostly of a world outside the small view of her tribe. And then by chance, the raiders brought her a magic tome. Through the tome Azeri could wield magic, something none of her tribe had ever been able to accomplish before. For the first time in her life Azeri felt powerful, but she knew she could not stay. If her tribe learned what she was capable of they would force her to go on raids with her, an idea she found abhorrent. In the end, she decided to leave and join the outside world she had only read about. Eventually her journeys brought her to Learania where she join the FEF guild.

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Username: gabriel sama
Name: Bertrand
Gender: Male
Race: Human (Beorc)
Class: Armorknight
Affinity:
Description or Mug: This titan of a man stands at 6’8”, towering over many other individuals. Normally, he has thick brown hair with high volume that is at the mercy of the wind and the weather. However, on humid days, his hair may poof out into something equivalent to an afro, making it rather difficult to wear a helmet. His gray eyes complement his armor, which has been designed for mobility and ease of movement while offering protection. He also sports a well-trimmed goatee, making him look older and more mature to contrast the afro.
His body is well-defined and muscular due to his knightly training and is adept enough to wield multiple weapon types. However, he is surprisingly nimble and dexterous for one his size, allowing him to wield both a shield and a lance at the same time. There are several faint scars on his arms and torso from weapons that have managed to pierce his armor that have long since healed.
Personality: Bertrand’s personality can be summed up with one word: dutiful. However, it is not enough to fully make up his character. He is faithful to his friends and comrades and cold to his enemies. Because he’s spent most of his life training to become a knight, he’s a bit clueless about the rest of the world and is considered naïve. However, he can adapt to new things quickly, proving that he is a quick learner.
Past: Bertrand was a Cross Knight hailing from the Dominion of Agustria, serving under Eldigan. He ensured the safety of Grahnye and her son Ares on their way to Leonster. Once he got them to Grahnye's parents safely, he went back to Agustria to help Eldigan. Spoilers happened, and he was left for dead before he fell through the Door.
He has since stopped riding horses and joined the Guard. He is thankful for the people of Eyris who found him and helped him recover, and he chose to repay them by keeping them safe with the only way he knows how.

Username: Blossom Riddicks
Character: Blossom Riddicks
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Mercenary
Affinity: Ice
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Blossom is short, at 5'0", and wiry. Put short, she's a lightweight. She has short brown hair that brushes her neck and large blue-grey eyes. She always wears a large red scarf, clearly for someone bigger than her. Her typical clothes include a square-necked white shirt, a dark grey vest, a black pleated skirt, white stockings, black lace-up boots, and black gloves held in place by a pair of yellow bands.
Personality: Blossom is, in simple words, naive, optimistic, and helplessly outgoing. She takes to making friends like a duck to water (though that doesn't to say she can make friends with everyone). She's clingy, and dislikes being by herself. Her height's also a bit of a touchy subject, don't bring it up. Being altruistic and rather stubborn doesn't help, but more often than not, she knows where exactly to toe the line (mortal peril, usually~ :D). While being patient, she has a heck of a temper if annoyed, and very, very much dislikes being forced to push herself harder than she can go.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Manic Martini
Name: Blythe Mandurel
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Troubadour
Affinity: Anima
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: Blythe is a hardworking, responsible, generally upbeat Troubadour who would much rather go about and visit places, find work, even study or train himself than lounge around for very long. He gets things done. He’s both amicable and polite towards others, albeit with a hint of trying to act professional at first. His friendly, generally pleasant enough personality is somewhat offset by the fact that his various services with staves usually come with a monetary fee attached. He charges for his use of his services not out of greed, however, but because of his belief that nothing in life is free.
Past: Born to merchants in Carcino and apprenticed to a Sage in the art of using staves, Blythe eventually becomes a healer-for-hire after monsters reappear in Magvel. Traveling the continent to provide his less-than-altruistic services with his steed companion, Cesario, Blythe finds much business in villages and towns impacted by the resurgence of such dark forces. One fateful day, upon escaping from a horde of the same monsters that give him so much business Blythe finds himself nowhere near Renais where he was traveling through but instead in a land known as Learania
Full Bio: Here

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Username: Kowsauni
Name: Catha Woodborough
Gender: Female
Race: Half Beorc, Half Wolf Laguz
Class: Transporter
Affinity: Earth
Description or Mug: [Sketch]
Catha is thin with a tall lanky build. Her muscles have developed a little bit of tone from her time spent learning how to dance and ride horses. Catha's skin is tanned from working under the sun and she has bright yellow eyes and mint green hair. Her wolf tail and ears are brown. Catha tends to dress lightly, usually wearing a strapless dress adorned with coins she uses for dancing. Her outfit also consist of shiny, coin adorned bangles on her hands and feet and a pair of ribbons attached to her hand bangles that run to the brooch around her neck. The choker she wears was a gift from her mother before Catha left town.
Personality: Catha has a cheerful “can do” attitude. Though she lacks confidence in her own abilities she always strives to do her best. Though wise in the ways of the open road, Catha does not understand the ins and outs of the upper classes, causing to her come off as a county bumpkin. She speaks from her heart (and her stomach) and always strives to help her friends, even if its to their detriment. Catha also has a thirst for knowledge an is always trying to learn new things. Currently she studying to be a merchant, but lacks the shrewdness needed to be truly good at it.
Past: Catha hails from a small farming village in Learania, but there is more to her then meets the eye. For one she is only half wolf. Her mother was a wolf Laguz from another world and her father a local farmer that discovered her dying in the forest on a hunting trip. However, he managed to rescue her mother and nurse her back to health in his home village. Over her lengthy recovery the two fell in love and Catha was the result of their union. Catha had a pleasant childhood surrounded in love but she always felt a little out of place. Besides her mother she was the only one of her race in town and her mother always regaled her with tales of her homeworld, which fascinated the young wolf child. Her stories instilled in her a desire to see what lay out there beyond the fields. Catha knew her small farming village was no place for her, so as soon she was of age, she left to make her own way in the world.
In the beginning it was tough.She simply wandered from town to town, doing odd jobs to survive, but she learned a lot of the world. Eventually she became a camp follower to a band of heroes from another world like her mother. She started out in the scullery washing dishes and doing other jobs around the camp. Eventually, she took a liking to one of the heroes, Ganon, who always had the most interesting stories to tell. He instructed her on how she could become a performer and Catha soon learned she could make quite a bit of coin by putting on a fancy outfit and dancing for the troops. She eventually used this coin to invest in some horses and a wagon and would follow the heroes into battle to help them keep supplied in their fights against evil. Little did she know, she was beginning down her path into become a hero of her own.

Username: Mythee
Name: Chimaera / Auxlang
Gender: Male
Race: Laguz
Class: Lion
Affinity: Earth
Description or Mug: [Sketch] A large, robust, tan dude with an exuberant air and a childlike glint in his emerald eyes. He's usually clad in some gaudy ill-matched combination of ethnic cloths or fabrics or other.
Personality: If anything is intimidating about the oddball Chimaera, it's his sheer enthusiasm and eagerness to make pals. While he enjoys a good brawl as well as any lion laguz, he has the curiosity and cleverness to respect all talents and honor all modes of life straying far from typical warrior ideals. A whimsical, sometimes fanciful guy all in all, you're as likely to find him sitting at a desk writing "DEAR DIARY" in cursive as hunting difficult prey in beast form just for the challenge. He's a fantastic listener as he is truly interested in what anyone has to say, and if wanted, has many tales to share as well. In fact, he sympathizes so well that he'd sometimes forget that he is, for all intents and purposes, not someone else. It makes for some confusing moments, but he finds humor in it, as with most things.
Past: From a lion family of diplomats, Chimaera (or Auxlang as he was called then) was, in his youth, sent to live among a tribe of cat laguz for educational purposes. He loved experiencing a new culture so much that he grew into a rare scholarly streak, going to live amongst various different laguz tribes to learn their ways, help them with their daily life, and record their differences in writing. Eventually he plans to set his sights on the world of beorc, and even later enter the world of publishing, but suddenly he entered the entirely different world called Learania. As fascinating as that is, for the first time in his life, he feels utterly lost.

Username: Clara Risna
Name: Clara Risna
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Myrmidon
Affinity: Earth
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: Kind and caring. Clara is a sweet person willing to protect those who cannot fight. She also is willing to solve people’s problems. She also would like to resolve conflicts without violence, if she can help it. Though she can be a sweet person, she has a serious side when she fights.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

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Username: Suisho Tomoe
Name: David Foscor
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Dark Knight
Affinity: Dark
Description or Mug: [Tektek]
David is 17 years old, 6'0" tall, has fair skin that tans easily, medium length black hair tied back in a horsetail, and gray-black eyes. He tends to wear clothes that are fairly simple, comfortable, often undyed, red, or dark in color, and things that are easy to ride in. , to give you a visual idea.
Personality: David is a quiet, soft-spoken person, speaking only when spoken to, and only if he deems it necessary. He is more open when he is around horses or people he knows very well, but not by much. He is happiest when riding horses, or reading or practicing his magic. His height bothers him; he tends to tower over everyone else and does not like this, not when he prefers to not be noticed. As he's only 17, he's obviously still growing; he hopes he doesn't get much taller.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Nomad Rath
Name: Deborah
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Halberdier
Affinity: Thunder
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Deborah is a dark skinned woman with black dreadlocks. Her eyes are maroon, and match well with her red armor. She wears little clothing beneath her armor, save for the half-skirt in the back, for better flexibility. However, her red armor and black clothing are both worn and torn from various previous experiences. She wears knee-high black boots for adequate protection in the desert and owns a cloak for when she travels. Her spear and buckler are constructs from her native tribe, carved from the tree of the land.
Personality: Deborah is emotionally hardened and doesn't like many people. Due to many of her race's poor judgment, she despises when she sees dark skinned people doing evil deeds, and does all she can to correct them. She wants to explore the world and make a good name for her race and she will take down anybody who tries to hinder her, without a second thought.
Past: Deborah is a native of Kafti, a country beyond the Nabata desert that few have ever seen, and her race has a sad history. She grew up strong in combat, and learned to have the fierceness of a true warrior. When she became a true warrior and was ready, she ventured out of Kafti and attempted to cross the harsh, endless desert. She could not accomplish it. She was rescued by Hawkeye, the guardian of the desert, and ended up staying with him and eventually married him, becoming Igrene's step-mother. Because of the time she spent in Nabata, she became very skilled at surviving in desert climates. One day, a group came that was being pursued and Deborah acted as their guide and brought them to Hawkeye. When she heard the group was going to other parts of the world, she made the hard decision to go with them and guide the group out of the desert, to Bern. She promised Hawkeye and Igrene that she would return. She never did. On her way home, a sandstorm came upon her and whisked her away from Elibe. She reappeared in a bandit hideout, in the desert of Sentria, where she was forced to fight her way out. She roamed Sentria for a while and eventually made her way to Mordache, where she heard horrific rumors about Baroness Charolais. Disgusted by how dark-skinned leader did things, she made attempts to start rebellions against her. This caused her to be labeled as a wanted criminal. She was eventually captured, but quickly freed again by Rath, who brought her to Learania, where she eventually became a Captain in the army.

Username: Ganon Firenight
Name: Dietrich
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Fighter
Affinity: Fire
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: While he once was a carefree drunkard, a party boy with an axe and more noble blood (and alcohol) in his body than was good for him, since a stint in the Sentrian war prison at Arajudia, Dietrich has turned his life around. The fighter's prowess is not to be underestimated, and his skill with a bow improves by the day. Under his young grandmother's influence and the watchful eye of her ex-husband, a disciplined young man has emerged from his alcohol-soaked shell. While stern and easily aggravated or incensed, Dietrich is unerringly loyal to those he calls friends, and longs for companions with whom he can relax after a long day-- which is why he joined Abel's mercenaries to put his skills to use.
Past: Dietrich is the son of Johalva and Lakche-by-Holyn, giving him Major Odo/minor Neir bloodlines. Born and raised in peacetime in Isaach, Dietrich became a partyboy living on his parents' heroic reputation. It wasn't until he arrived in Learania that his own heroism was put to the test, and he didn't truly begin to unlock his true potential until after his capture and incarceration at the hands of the Sentrian bandits.

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Username: Belzayne
Name: Enailios Liadon
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Hero
Affinity: Fire
Description or Mug: [Tektek]
Personality: Friendly, helpful, outgoing
Past: Growing up in Conote, Enailios had a decent time in his childhood. This was before any of the child hunts had been going on, so he was lucky enough to avoid those. Around the age of 13, he decided to follow in his father's footsteps and become a blacksmith. He always enjoyed the chances when he got to watch his father at work, making weapons or repairing them. A year after he had decided to follow his father's footsteps, he managed to learn about the art of blacksmithing. Seven years of training, he still believes that he has not completed his training in blacksmithing, but he can do as much as his father could. During his training, he picked up the art of sword fighting, and trained in this as well. By the time he had left his home, seven years after working on blacksmithing, he had taken up the art of axe fighting as well, and continued his training in all areas. One day on his travels, he went to an inn to rest up. The next morning he found himself in a different room that wasn't the one he went to sleep in. He decided to explore this new world, thinking that something good would come out of it.
Full Bio: Here

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Username: Ganon Firenight
Name: Ganon "Firenight" V'Chek
Gender: Male
Race: hgi-val (Zunanma)
Class: Bard
Affinity:
Description or Mug: [Sketch]
Think eight-and-a-half-foot scaly monster and you're halfway there. Ganon is huge, green scaly, and frankly would look like something out of a horror story if he didn't walk around with the most genuinely friendly smile you ever did see. His head is shaped like a snake's, his hair sweeps back along his neck in long, crimson quills, and he's got a six-foot tail. He wears loose black clothes and an eye patch over his left eye.
Personality: Ganon is unusually friendly, considering the temperament of your average giant snake monster in Learania, but he hasn't got the whole Stone Gaze, Snakes For Hair, Snake Lower Body thing going on either, so he's already a bit apart from the rest. He travels all over, playing his music, telling stories, helping wherever he can and picking up some gold for his services. He has a particular fondness for children, and writes songs specifically for young audiences. Even in battle, he maintains his friendly, open attitude toward his enemies and rarely displays anger; he simply feels disappointed when he's forced to kill an enemy he was quite sure was really a very nice person.
Past:
Full Bio: Here

Username: Lord_Titus2012
Name: Geoffery
Gender: Male
Race: beorc
Class: Mercenary
Affinity: Heaven
Description or Mug: 5'11, 197 pounds, disorganized, medium dark brown hair, light brown eyes
Personality:
Demeanor: caring, compassionate, hides sadness of his own heart. Willing to sacrifice, willing to die for his beliefs.
Mind set: "we all are good and evil, but we have differences too... I gave up along time ago, but I will never give up on peace and happy ness.
Habits: includes sitting, stat gazing, swimming, traveling, donating, bringing hope and happiness to places its needed.
Spirituality: low to near non-existent, yet strong enought not to give up on the people in need.
Past: Growing up in a small town near the middle of nowhere, his life was anything but joyful. But he kept on going, enduring puns, bullying, accidents, attacks from other kids his age... Even to the point there they assumed that the lies about him were true. He was a weakling with a very smart mind and sharp swordsmanship skills, his people skills were good too... But schools and training was not all he had to endure, at home his life only got rougher. His father was a very high member of society, making Geoff remember that he was part of bigger group. The father was ways busy or never took his time with Geoff... Instead helping the family of a wife with two older children, and helping the small town expand and grow. The only one to ever congratulate him was his mother, but even she was barely there. But she did the best she could, Geoff loved her for that. On the day he left home, he packed his basic gear and left. But instead of a familiar sight, he was in a new world... And the door closed behind him.

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Username: rizzuwizzu
Name: Halcie Duban
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Pegasus Knight
Affinity: Light
Description or Mug: [Sketch]
Personality: Overall cheerful, as well as hungry for knowledge, pleasing people, and a sense of accomplishment. She pretends to be modest about her skills as a peg knight, but recognizes them quite well. If you were to be acquainted with her, you would know that she tends to have a Flavor of the Month when it comes to her crushes, and likes to try to impress them appropriately. While she is still technically a child, she tries hard to prove otherwise.
Past: Halcie was originally born in the countryside just off Estarcia, daughter of a painter and a female cavalier, and youngest sister to twin brothers (Jaques and Jean) five years ahead of her. Through the years, Halcie's mother taught her the ways of the lance (like she did the rest of her children) and how to give respect to steeds; her adoration of animals followed on it's own. Despite her mother being away for long periods of time, she didn't feel too disconnected. This was helped by visits from Grandpa Roscoe, a retired knight that lived in Learania.
When Halcie was 13, money started running short for the family. Her father's artwork wasn't exactly bringing much gold in anymore, and even mother had been especially caught up with serving rounds in Archesis; when you live in the snobbiest region of all the land, you'd need to offer a griffin's wing and a leg just for a decent loaf of bread, let alone enough food for five. It was then that Halcie's grandfather offered a proposition: why not let the kids stay with him in Eyris?
The parents were hesitant, especially about their youngest little girl, but they were reassured on the fact that at least their children would be safe and have food on the table. The two couldn't leave their work or their home, but they at least had the chance to give their children an opportunity to flourish in a city that was less harsh.
During the journey Halcie and her family came across a pegasus, flailing violently as it was stuck in some vines along the vegetation. There was a definite struggle, but Halcie was excited to come across a pegasus up close for the very first time, especially due to her having experience with only horses. It was a stubborn winged-horse indeed, but when you're excited to tame a pegasus, you don't back down. She quickly took to it and named the horse Friga.
Halcie is currently the newest of new recruits among Eyris' City Watch; she and Jaques occasionally do rounds together since he had become a fresh cavalier, while Jean assists Roscoe with their produce market.

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Username: WhirlwindTerror
Name: Iris Rystda
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Class: Witch
Affinity: Water
Description or Mug: [Tektek]
Personality: Iris can be quite prissy and snooty at times. She thinks very highly of her own fashion and magical ability and isn't afraid to flaunt both. Behind the goofiness, however, it would be unwise to second-guess her. In battle, she has more than demonstrated a powerful and ruthless demeanor towards her enemies.
Past: Iris, and by extension Adele, are from a post-FE6 Elibe, specifically Etruria. Their timeline has basically followed canon, assuming that after Zephiel was defeated and his extremely taxing war across the countries was ceased, Bern was bankrupt and defeated and as the country fell apart, it was absorbed between the prosperity of Etruria and the order of Lycia. Noble houses sprung up across the newly-developed pair of supercountries and a gentleman by the name of Arthur Rystda was not a small influence in the reformation with his significant capital and impressive skill of entreprenuership developed in the merchant trade. Fast forward about seventy years, his family would become one of the leading magical houses in New Etruria thanks to the tutelage and legacy of Isabella Rystda, née von Sauer. Their great-granddaughter, Adele Rystda, would disappoint the house with her supreme tomboyishness, but Adele's sister, Iris Rystda, would more than make up for it.
Iris came to Learania about a year after Adele disappeared. Even though they never saw eye to eye, Iris still cared about her sister, and spent a great deal of time trying to track her down. By the time she finally leapt into the world her sister was, it was too late. Adele was already dead. Iris, being significantly talented, however, and conveniently deposited in roughly the same area where Adele had died, was able to lock onto a familiar spirit, the one of her sister. She was able to lock the spirit onto her own energies and bind her as a sort of familiar for her spells. And this way, she is able to keep her sister with her in a mutually beneficial relationship.

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Username: Rin Agame
Name: Julia Morrows
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Pegasus Knight
Affinity: Wind
Description or Mug: [Sketch] Julia prefers to keep her hair rather short, as not to distract her during flight. Having trained herself beyond acceptable physical fitness, she's rather toned in a matter that wastes no muscle to keep her from being far too bulky to carry out her duties. She's agile with enough force behind it to be effective. Standing at a decent 5'2, she's not someone to take lightly.
Personality: Very quick to dismiss at a first impression, Julia simply does not have time nor the patience to coddle or baby anyone. A cool and rather icy temper and a sharp tongue makes her someone very...difficult to adjust to. However, impress her even remotely and you'll find a more generous side to her. Julia practices a very harsh maternal lifestyle, which is debatable a worse alternative to being ignored, towards the people she cares about. Simply "What won't kill you will make you stronger." That being said, she's brutally honest with her opinions and is as quick to commend as she is to scold. [Don't tell anyone this but she also has a wonderful sense of humor. "Make her laugh to avoid her wraith" was something quickly passed around the barracks.
Past: Eldest of three siblings of Illian decent, a sister and a brother, Julia enlisted into the service and training of a one of the local Peg. Divisions in order to support both her family and her country after her mother was bed-ridden. Her mother Ophelia, herself a respectable Peg Knight, had been in a slow decline ever since her father's passing due to infection. Due to her mother's teachings, Julia had some experience and familiarity with riding and lance work at an early age, as did most Illians. After years of hard-work and dedication, Julia eventually came to be a battle-hardened soldier and respectable mercenary. Her brother went off to become a decent, yet struggling traveling merchant with her sister eventually serving with her after years of bickering against it. However, due to a late-night reassignment from the Stormwings to the Fifth Wingand a scuffle between her sister, Julia and her mount collapsed once a snowstorm hit in mid-flight. Despite the strength of the snowstorm itself, the pair struggle to push through, blindly searching through the rough terrain before collapsing. A wish in her final moments, and one last desperate grasp, was enough to trigger Julia's entry into Learania. Always a mercenary at heart, she now searches for a respectable group to join once informed that she can no longer return.

Username: Marshmallow Kitty
Name: Juniper
Gender: Female
Race: Taguel
Class: Taguel
Affinity: Earth
Description or Mug: Juniper stands at about 5'6" and weighs about 140 pounds, with a modest bust and generous hips. Covered in lithe muscle, she's leggy, lean, and perfectly capable of handling herself in a brawl. She has wild, curly brown hair to her shoulderblades and blue-purple eyes, similar to her namesake. Her hair is a dark brown and falls in curls to her shoulderblades, with her ears falling free towards her bust, also covered in a short layer of curly fur.
Personality: Juniper is an extremely outgoing young woman, loud and bubbly and altogether ready for action. She enjoys exploration and will not hesitate to ask questions. Generous, cheerful, and active, Juniper likes to play and absolutely adores interacting with children. She's also very protective of what she holds dear, and won't hesitate to fight for it.
Past: Juniper was raised in the northern, snowy reaches of Regna Ferox. The genocide led by Chrom's father caused a large part of her warren to be killed when she was a child, and the surviving elderly and children were left to ration out what was left of their food through the harsh winter after the departing soldiers destroyed their food stores. Juniper fled with the help of her grandparents when they returned in the spring to pick off the survivors. She traveled and foraged as she went for years, hiding among the humans with the aid of bandages and baggy clothing to hide her identity, but otherwise stayed solitary. She eventually ran into Vince while moving south through Ylisse years later, and traveled with him from there on. With another Taguel with him, she had no reason to not accompany him.
Full Bio: Here

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Username: xDemonhornzx
Name: Kierkess Renvald.
Gender: Male.
Race: Beorc.
Class: (Red) Cavalier
Affinity: Fire.
Description or Mug: [Tektek] Standard Paladin equipment pretty much describes what Kierkess can be seen wearing much of the time. Apart from that, he has somewhat unkempt long hair the likes of which is not usually seen on many clean-cut Paladins. Kierkess is 5'11", 26 years old, and has red hair and black eyes.
Personality: Kierkess tends to take things very seriously. As a former knight of Rausten, he holds justice as the highest virtue. He also takes pride in who he is and what he stands for, so something like captivity or failure would greatly shame him.
Past: Brought up in a noble family and trained to be a cavalier, Kierkess led a modest upper-class lifestyle. He found that fighting for king and country atop a majestic mount of Rausten to be to his liking and aspired to become a Paladin. He became learned in sword and axe-wielding in this time. Kierkess was among those who rushed to Mansel's aid during the attack by the traitorous Riev.

Username: Kashigan
Name: Kione Nevermore
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Summoner
Affinity:
Description or Mug: Nothing really much to see about him. He is a man of his 20’s. His figure seems fairly average though it’s hard to tell since all he wears around him is a black robe. He has black hair that is long enough to cover one of his eyes and that he wears glasses. He tends to wear a hood over himself like he has something against the sun.
Personality: Kione is actually a two faced man, basically a good and bad side. No one really knows how he developed the condition, but it’s to have said the cause was because of either childhood trauma or a research accident, the real reason has still not been known. Only Kione knows. He can’t pick when one of the faces appear, they just change randomly and at the wrong times it can cause a lot of trouble.
Past: Back from where Kione came from, he would travel around the continent looking for information that they researched at Grado. During his travels, he encountered a mysterious door and ended up in a Learania and of course has been there ever since.

Username: Kowsauni
Name: Kira Threniten
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Dark Mage
Affinity: Dark
Description or Mug: [Sketch]
Kira has an incredibly thin, almost bony build. She stands just over five feet tall and weighs around 90 pounds. Her long hair is perfectly straight and starts jet black in color until it gradually fades to blond. Her eyes are a vibrant green and have a wild, feral look to them.
Personality: Kira has a chaotic personality and struggles to function in the confines of normal society. Her wild, unchained soul is most at ease when she is locked in the heat of battle or experimenting with the powerful magic that courses though her body. For some reason, Kira has a strange fascination with plants and likes to study them in her spare time and involve them in her experiments.
Past: Kira was born in Chon'sin, a product of the brief but passionate union between a wandering dark knight and a Grimleal sorceress. Their love was strong but their extreme personalities and ideological differences eventually drove them apart. Soon after Kira was born, her mother Selma stole her away in the middle of the night and fled to the lands of Plegia so that she could raise her daughter as a Grimleal. Asher, Kira's father, was never able to locate them. Kira's curiosity about her father grew as she got older, but her mother refused to talk about him. All she would say is she had failed to save him, and Kira took this to mean he was dead.
Her father would have the last laugh, though, for Kira had inherited his wild and free spirit. She found the restrains of the Grimeal cult far too restrictive and quickly rebelled against its teachings. Try as she might, Selma could not get her daughter to follow in her footsteps and the two quickly ended up at odds with each other. As soon as Kira was old enough, she ran away from home to seek out an adventure of her own. Her mother would go on to join the Plegian army and die in the final battles against Chrom and his Ylissean forces in their bid to stop Grima's awakening. Kira would only later learn of her mother's fate but would keep her feelings about it a closely guarded secret. She now applies her skills on the fringes of society as a wandering dark mage for hire. To this day she is still unaware of her father's fate.
One day on her travels, Kira liberated an ancient magic tome from some strangely foreign bandits that had been terrorizing a local village. Upon reading it, she found it to be about opening a portal to another realm known as Learania. Never having been one to resist the temptation of strange and powerful magic, Kira made all the preparations need to open the portal to this strange new world. Yet, in her haste and excitement, she made one crucial mistake. Keeping the portal open was incredibly taxing on both her mind and body's magical reserves. She only had enough energy for a one-way trip. What was more, once she had stepped through the portal, she realized she had left behind the magic tome! Without it, she had no idea how to make the portal to get back. As her last bit of energy gave out and the portal collapsed behind her, she realized she was now trapped in this world. Kira collapsed to the ground in exhaustion. As her heavy-lidded eyes finally succumbed to to the darkness of sleep, her last thoughts were of what adventures now awaited her in this strange new land of Learania.

Username: Kowsauni
Name: Kit
Gender: Female
Race: Half Manakete, Half Beorc
Class:Dragon
Affinity: Dark
Description or Mug: Picture
Personality:Kit carries herself as if she is a ferocious dragon, despite looking adorable most of the time. She is proud, bratty, and has a strong sense of entitlement due to her father doting on her. However, though she does her best not to show it too much, she cares deeply for her friends. Fully aware their lifespans will be but a blink of an eye compared to hers, she does her best to enjoy whatever time they get to spend together.
Past: Kit's manakete mother is a native to Learania. Her Beorc father however, came from another world. He was an arrogant scoundrel, but devilishly handsome and strangely charismatic. He was a wandering aimlessly as a Dark Knight mercenary when he saved Kit's mother from a group of bandit slavers. The two hit it off and traveled all over Learania as the seasoned Manakete taught the Dark Knight of his new world. Friendship eventually gave way to romance which eventually gave way to Kit. Once their daughter was born, the two settled down in the mountains with the money they made while adventuring.
Kit was brought up in a world of love, though her father always had a tinge of sadness in his eyes when he looked at her. Kit noticed this and one day finally questioned him on it. Her father would explain in his old world he had a daughter that was taken from him and that he had never been able to find her. As time passed, Kit and her mother stayed much the same, but her father became an old man. Kit was hit with the painful fact that her father did not have much time left on this earth. That was when she made a resolution. She would find her missing half sister and reunite her with their father. First, however, she would need to find a way between worlds. Little did she know her sister had already arrived...

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Username: Misuki Marishima
Name: Leena Smith
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Secret Shop Vendor/Transporter
Affinity: Wind
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: Leena is cheerful, and definitely upbeat. In the face of her customers, she can always smile, no matter what. Leena's business is important to her - so she'll often be working on Learania's festive holidays. She can be fearful in times of crisis, but Leena's faith in her comrades always pulls her through.
Past: Leena began her career as a shop keeper by taking over her family business. She started off with simple wares - non-magical jewelry and small wonders like energy rings and talismans. But as she studied her father's magical smithing plans more in-depth, Leena soon turned the little jewelry shop no one heard of into a mecca for the magical and simply beautiful works of craftsmanship. Through her business, she has met many people, and has developed a great faith in the Eyris City Watch and the ruling guild, FEF.
Full Bio: Here

Username: Misuki Marishima
Name: Leon Vatara
Gender: Male
Race: Beorc
Class: Great Knight
Affinity: Fire
Description or Mug: [Mug]
Personality: Leon is dedicated to the city he considers home. He puts in long hours, sometimes without sleep, to make sure that the streets of Eyris are safe. Leon is the type who wouldn't hesitate to rush to a friend, or even a stranger in need. He has learned the importance of being more careful in battle than he used to be - it's one of those things that comes with leadership.
Past: Leon was originally from the world of Archanea, where heroes like Anri and Marth were born. He too hoped to become a famous soldier. But when he marched in the Archanean forces, the horrors of battle shocked him to the core. He deserted in the night when no one would notice, accidentally stepping on a magic circle. The circle took him from Archanea to Learania. The Eyris City Watch came to his rescue when he was under attack by highwaymen shortly after, and he joined to repay a life's debt. He rose in the ranks with his hard work and literacy skills, and now serves the city as the Watch's Captain.
Full Bio: Here

Username: Kowsauni
Name: Lilith Emberstone
Gender: Female
Race: Beorc
Class: Knight
Affinity: Dark
Description or Mug: Picture
Personality: Reticent and shy, Lilith purposely cultivates her natural spooky aura to keep people from talking to her. In actuality, she has a big heart and strives to protect the weak and--in particular--the bullied. However, she has a hard time trusting people and prefers to keep them at a distance rather than risk being emotionally hurt again. She has a fondness for children, but fears her unnatural appearance will scare them.
Past: On a full moon night, a baby girl was found on the doorstep of a young couple's cottage at the edge of town. The couple, having tried and failed to have a child for years, decided to raise the baby as their own. As the child grew, it became obvious there was something odd about her. Her skin was unnaturally pale and her mismatched eyes looked like that of a wolf. The children of the town immediately picked up on her oddities and began to bully the child for her creepy appearance and her somewhat slow nature. Even most adults in town seemed to be unnerved by her.
Though the child was well-loved by her parents, her experiences with the rest of the town folks led her to feel incredibly isolated. She knew she was different but she had no idea why. Her confrontations with the other children in town eventually boiled over into fighting, until one day she seriously injured a boy in a rage. It was revealed a great dark power dwelt within her, giving her terrifying strength when angered. After that, she was too scared to interact with the other children out of fear of hurting someone again.
It was about this time a man in the town began to take notice of the girl. He was an old retired great knight who had made his riches and retired to the countryside. He recognized her natural fighting talent and befriended the child. The old knight began to teach her the ways of the knight to help her focus her mind and gain control of her raw dark power. At first the girl was resistant to the training, but she soon began to enjoy it. It provided her with the first purpose in life she had ever had and she began to put her all into it. The man eventually became a second father to her. The child eventually grew into a lovely albeit spooky young woman well versed in the art of arms and armor.
Then came the day that a band of brigands took up residence in a nearby cave and began to terrorize the area. To protect the ones she loved, Lilith embarked on a mission with a few other brave souls to defeat the before they could raze the town. Through the luck of the gods, they manged to complete their task, though it came at the cost of her mentor's life. Lilith returned to her town a hero, though she could not shake the memory of how they had once treated her. The battle with the Bandits had ignited a fire in her heart. She knew now what her real calling in life would be. She would use her talent for destruction to protect those who could not defend themselves. With a tearful goodbye to her parents, she left her town to become a knight of the realm. Thus began the adventures of Lilith Emberstone.

Username: Ninja_Maiden
Name: Lina
Gender: Female
Race: Half Taguel/Half Human
Class: Taguel
Affinity: Wind
Description: Lina is an agile girl in her very early teens. Being the child of human and taguel, she doesn’t have bunny ears in her untransformed state unlike most taguel, but she does have the fluffy tail, patches of brown fur on her body, and facial marking. She has yellow-green eyes just like her father. Her short hair is a similar shade of brown as Juniper’s but with a tuft of light green from Vince in the middle of her bangs. She wears dark magenta armor with pink accents.
Personality: Lina is a cheerful, open-minded yet naïve child who daydreams a lot. She can be clever at times as evident by her practice matches with Vince, but she comes off as reckless due to her inexperience. Lina is very much a daddy’s girl.
Past: Born to a rare taguel and the prized tactician of the Ylisse army, Lina was thought to have a bright future ahead of her. Unfortunately, times were very rough on the continent of Ylisse, however, they tried to make the best of it just like any family would. Lina was taught to defend herself at a young age by her mother and studied tactics under her father. One fateful night, their camp was attacked. Lina’s mom grabbed the young girl and fled with the others while her dad tried to buy them time. However, the enemy was too organized. Her mother defended the children until her dying breath. In a panic Lina followed her father’s scent against his orders. When she found him, the little taguel saw a horrifying scene. With the last of his sanity, the tactician used his powers to transport her to a safer place.
That’s when Lina awoke in a calm, green field. Wanting to forget everything that had happened, she searched out a place to start a new life. Eventually the girl met Chrom and his Shepards along their journey. Lina almost couldn’t believe her eyes when she met younger versions of her father and mother. She became ecstatic to have a do-over with the family she always wanted. At last the dark times could be left behind her.
Full Bio: Here

Username: WhirlwindTerror
Name: Loch
Gender: Male
Race: Laguz
Class: Mage
Affinity: Light
Description or Mug: Loch dresses like your typical Heron. Fancy white clothing that hugs his slender form, long blonde hair, and those ever-so-lovely pretty-boy looks. He stands at 5'10", and rarely slouches. Ladies don't like slouches, after all!
Personality: Loch seems to be very calm and stoic, and it's unlikely anyone has ever seen him lose his temper. He's very sensitive to the emotions of others, a heron sensibility that has not left him.
Past: Loch grew up in Serenes, a place where he had lived for hundreds of years. He once had had a family, the cause of the loss of his powers, who perished in the great fire that burned down the forest. For many years he had taught himself magic, as he would need to protect himself. When he leapt to Learania, he found himself immediately embroiled in a battle against the legendary Heroes of Learania's past, and experiences here helped him gain a footing in the new world, where he continues to thrive today.