Gaia Avatar: [Mods will do this.] Gaia Name: Necromonium
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Name: Misuzu Gatsuki Nicknames: Gatsuki-chan. Misu-chan. Age: 18 Appearance: Starting Class: Pyromancer Starting Gift: White Sign Soapstone Starting Armor: Corynx Set Love Interest:No... Personality: Quiet, Demure, polite....Misuzu tries hard to put on a prim and proper appearance, but tends to blend into her surroundings a little too well as a result. She's soft spoken, but with a strength inside not so easily swayed. When it comes to battle, she can become a lot more passionate. And as such... Bio: Misuzu grew up in a privileged, wealthy home, and had her life more or less monitored. She was to be raised to be a prim and proper lady...An heir to the family legacy....And a good girl all together. She was born with a strange birthmark, but they didn't pay it any mind... Until one fateful night, when she was making a midnight visit out of her room, the unthinkable happened..... Someone broke in, and slit her throat, making her breath her last....Or so they thought. A while later, the girl found herself rising out of the ground, covered in the wet dirt and mud of a burial site....the rain having been her only salvation to escaping. With a bit of worry, but no suspicion to her situation, she returned to her home... Only to be shunned, shooed, and otherwise banished from her home...Her death having been very real, and her mysterious revival suspect. She couldn't figure out what had occurred, but when she found herself on the verge of death time and again..From Hunger, exposure, or violence... Something kept bringing her back. Something kept bringing her to life once again..and again. She found out that this was courtesy of the mark on her leg...a mysterious 'Dark Sign' No matter what happened, she wouldn't stay dead..But she had to find a source of nourishment to keep herself sane. A source of belonging....Souls. And, as she wandered, eventually she heard rumors of a town bustling with supernatural behavior. Inaba. She wandered to the wayward town with her own power growing...Giving her the strength to keep on. To keep looking for a way to break the curse...To be free of the darkness that plagued her... And if the world allowed it...Permit her the chance to one day, die of natural causes.
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R Weapon: Hand Axe L Weapon: Pyromancy Flame Class Skill: Fire Orb: Using the Pyromancer's Flame, create a large ball of Flames (up to the size of an Exercise Ball) and toss it at an enemy for High Fire Damage upon contact. Deals Low Fire Damage even when blocked. Armor Ability: Cornyx's Set: In addition to Resistances, the Cornyx Set Amplifies all Pyromancies and Fire damage dealt by the wearer, and boosts Dark damage.
Basic Skills:
Pagan Sword, Dia, Heat Wave, Fire Break
Armor Resistances: Resist: Null Fire, Resist Dark Weak: Water
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Hell on Earth: Judgement of Darkness Pralaya Null Water
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Items Owned:: Hand Axe - Basic single-handed axe, no effects. [None] - R Weapon Equip Pyromancy Flame - A unique glove said to originate in a Great Swamp, allows the wearer to create and cast pyromancies...if they know the spell. [None] - L Weapon Equip Corynx Set - Description [Amplifies all Pyromancies and Fire damage dealt by the wearer, and boosts Dark damage. - Armor Equip Avid Gambler's Ring Roll 1-4: 1 = Cast Zionga, 2 = Cast Bufudyne, 3 = Meltdown, 4 = Hit self with Garudyne. -- Accessory Equip - -- Accessory Equip
Reusable Items White Sign Soapstone: May place name down in a forum to allow self to be summoned, and fight alongside summoner. Dark Sign A dark ring, marring the body that radiates the mark of the cursed. [Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.] Firelord Mask Item Type: Mask of Longing Description: A mask which embodies the tragic longing of Misuzu for both something beyond the cycle of rebirth and death, the endless loop of ash and fire within which she exists. In it she hopes to harness the fire for her own to avoid her ill fate, seeking any escape, any respite from her despair and hopelessness, but finds none...trapped within a spiral beyond her control. Effects: Drain Fire. Cast any Fire Spell of High Level or Below. - Passive Endure in effect. - Wield 'Ancient Fire', a physical embodiment of Misuzu's longing and the desire to harness fire to escape the ash, when wielded she commands in either hand a fireball...in one hand, Pure Fire which can cast a wave of deadly fire before her to burn her enemies with High Damage. In the other hand, a Dark Fireball which instead deals Moderate Fire+Dark damage in a deadly orb hurled at a single target. - Choose Invigorate 1, Fire Break, Instant Recovery, Salvation Gain Pyro Sword, Invigorate 2, Fire Amp, Ragnarok, and Grace (Cast Samarecarm at the outset of any new battle if an ally is KO'd). - Create one custom Ultimate Attack to use in this form.
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2016 12:42 am
::Murakumo Yato, Mercenary of Asagiri::
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Gaia Avatar: [Mods will do this.] Gaia Name: Sreze
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Name: Murakumo Yato Nicknames: Mura-chan Age: 16 Appearance: Starting Class: Mercenary Starting Gift: Lightning Gem Starting Armor: Mirrah Set Love Interest: None, yet Personality: Distant and unemotional, really hiding the fact that she's just really bashful and bad at socializing. Bio: Murakumo was born to a very traditional family, in the small town of Asagiri in the Kumamoto Prefecture. From a very young age she was brought up fighting the family sword style in her father's dojo, as well as being taught proper etiquette and behaviours for a young lady. This kind of upbringing meant that she was very isolated from other children, which stunted her ability to properly socialize. She did, however, yearn for such companionship, and would often watch other children her age playing together, with friends or family, but her enforced familial responsibilities meant she never had time to join them. One evening on her way home from school, during her sixteenth year, she was struck by the car of a small band of thieves on the run, and died at the scene. Three weeks passed, unbeknownst to her, and all she remembers is waking up in pitch blackness, feeling herself having been buried. Digging her way out, she found herself in the local cemetery. As much as she wanted to go home, she rationalized that doing so would be the wrong choice of action, and instead decided to follow the strange compulsion she felt inside her, heading to an unknown destination that would turn out to be the small town of Inaba, stealing what she needed on the way.
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R Weapon: Curved Sword L Weapon: Curved Sword Class Skill:Whirling Slash: The Mercenary whirls in a circle wielding their twin blades, digging multiple slashes with each revolution into the bodies of their enemies. [2-5 Hits of Low Damage to a chosen foe.] Armor Ability:Mirrah Set: Uniform descended down a line of noble swordsmen and swordswomen, he who wears this set will strike more surely when attacking with a sword. [Power Charge up to 3 Physical Attacks in battle of the user's choice.]
Items Owned:: Scimitar - A simple curved sword which works when paired with another curved sword of any variety, though is more effective when paired with another Scimitar. [Increase attack damage slightly when equipped with another Scimitar] - R Weapon Equip Scimitar - A simple curved sword which works when paired with another curved sword of any variety, though is more effective when paired with another Scimitar. [Increase attack damage slightly when equipped with another Scimitar] - L Weapon Equip Mirrah Set - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Accessory/Ring 1 - Description [None] - Accessory Equip Accessory/Ring 2 - Description [None] - Accessory Equip
Reusable/Consumable Items Lightning Gem - Permanently apply electricity to a basic weapon, so that it deals Moderate Elec Damage in addition to Phys damage ever after. Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
Name: Miho Moyasu Nicknames: I'm a little old for that... Age: 26 Appearance: Starting Class: Warrior Starting Gift: Fire Gem Starting Armor: Sunless Set Love Interest: None Personality: Miho is an outgoing and - at times - aggressive young woman. Of all the Unkindled, she is the one who most specializes in hitting hard, and this is reflected in her approach to problems. Like all of them, however, there's a certain tinge of confusion to her actions. She doesn't know why she keeps rising from the grave, but rather than dithering and worrying, she's decided to press forward and try to find out.
She's a little hesitant to approach other people because of what she is, except where children are involved. She's not entirely sure why, but Miho is extremely protective of children, and she will do almost anything to save them from the monsters she now knows to be real. Bio: Miho was born a few decades ago as the daughter of a Japanese mother and a Norwegian father. (Her dad had been a bit too fond of Viking culture, truth be told, and had actually sailed to Asia for the express purpose of finding a wife and bringing her home. He was convinced to stay in Japan, though.) Her early years were relatively uneventful, though she was raised with an appreciation for both of her parents' cultures, and she's fairly multilingual as a result (being fluent in Japanese, English, Norwegian, and Old Norse).
The idyllic time of her life came to an abrupt end, however, when she was heading home late one night after watching a popcorn thriller at the local movie theater to celebrate landing a new job. Jian Lin Kuei had been leading an expedition to exterminate a rival crime family as part of his ascent to power, and he'd been absolutely determined to make sure the mission went well and that the family would have no cause to deny him the Grand Panacea. The chance that their rivals would hear anything before the Lin Kuei struck was remote, but Jian wasn't about to let that stop him and he ordered Kimiko to dispose of the witness.
That was Miho's first death.
When she rose several years later, the world had moved on, and she was just another missing person. Her parents had a new baby boy and had always been superstitious - Miho had effectively become a draugr, and the dead were not welcome among the living. She left her family, taking up a new name based on the flames within her, and she began to make her way across the countryside. As she did, she realized that there was far more to the world than she'd ever realized.. and there were spirits of all kinds that would not let her move in peace. The only way through was to fight... and she would not let the creatures of the night stop her.
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Unkindled Data R Weapon: Greataxe L Weapon: Round Shield Class Skill:Warcry: A primal shout which amplifies physical attacks for 3 turns. Armor Ability:Sunless Set: A white-silver armor which, though slightly faded, remains a shimmering beacon of strength for the one who wears it. [-10% all Dark damage received. Add +5% to all damage of a chosen type (Fire) dealt.]
Basic Skills: Regenerate 1, Rakukaja, Fire Break, Fire Boost
Bonus Skills: Resist Ice (Guildiversary 7)
G-Emblem - Increase all base attributes by 7%. Increase effectiveness of buff/debuff skills by 7%. Gain official, Certified G-Status. G-Status ensures Stud Status IS Bonafide. This skill cannot be taught. (Guildiversary 7 Prize)
Armor Resistances: Resist: Null Light, Resist Fire, -10% Dark Weak:Ice (Resisted by Skill)
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Items Owned: Greataxe - An almost unnaturally heavy single-handed axe which hits so hard it creates a minor shockwave, even when it misses. [Medium Splash damage up to 3 meters if an attack misses. (Fire Gem: Adds Medium Fire Damage)] - R Weapon Equip Round Shield - A broad, wooden shield with a large surface but a make that is not especially sturdy against heavier attacks. [None] - L Weapon Equip Sunless Set - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Brass Ring - A brass ring. Does it have some association with wrestlers...? [Gain Endure] - Accessory Equip 1 (Wrestling Betting Prize) Heavyweight Belt - An accessory belt with a gold insignia on the buckle which can be worn by a combat-capable character. Delivers, literally, on its title... [Reduce physical damage not dodged by half] - Accessory Equip 2 (Wrestling Betting Prize)
Reusable/Consumable Items -Fire Gem - Permanently apply fire to a basic weapon, so that it deals Moderate Fire Damage in addition to Phys damage ever after. (Used on Greataxe) -Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
Posted: Sat Apr 30, 2016 7:36 pm
::Wasame Sukamora, Deprived Man of Otawara::
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Gaia Avatar: [Mods will do this.] Gaia Name: Zorc James
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Name: Wasame Sukamora Nicknames: Luck-Hungry Wasa, Wasame, Sharkbait Age: 19 Appearance: Starting Class: Deprived Starting Gift: Wolf Ring Starting Armor: Master Set Love Interest: No thanks, no thanks. Personality: Wasame is a more somber person, always looking as if he has something on his mind. When it comes to speaking of what is on his mind, however, he always puts on a smile, and ensures that nothing is truly wrong, before putting on the face of worry. The few times his smile is sincere, however, is when he puts everything on a bet. Bio: For as long as he could remember, even back in the poverty-stricken home his siblings lived in, Wasame always had a penchant for gambling on odds. Wether it be for a simple game of jankenpon or a high stakes for what his and his sister’s dinner for the day, he always played the chance game, with varying degrees of luck. One day, he had managed to win off of a wealthy peddler a rather wealthy amount of fish, or in their eyes anyways, and a quarter pound of salt. Taking his chances and going off, he was ready to eat one of the most fullfilling meal he had in weeks with his family… if it were not for the fact that the food that he had won was severely poisoned and both him and his sisters were drugged. Left with no other senses working on his side, he was left to only hear the cutthroats he won against barge into his run down room of a home, silence him and what it seemed to be silencing his sisters as well. Being left to what was a shoddy grave with no marker to own, Wasame was left to rot in the ground with no legacy. Or what would have been if he didn’t find a way somehow to crawl out from the ground. Struggling to get his barrings, Wasame took what little time he had to try to find what was left of his sisters. And what he found of them horrified him greatly, that they lived at the expense of having to satisfy others. It almost made him wish that they had the bizarre ability that he had gotten, but from the bare survival that he has done to make it to getting a glimpse of them, he did not wish the same cruel fate. After departing to find ways stronger to help his sisters, he had stumbled upon the name of Inaba, and the supernatural hotbed that it was. Thinking that if he could go there, and utilize the magic held there, he could get the power to get his sisters out of the hellhole they are in. But to do that, he would probably need the “Souls” he had heard of in whisper.
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R Weapon: Any L Weapon: Any Class Skill:Clean Slate: Can eventually use any weapon and learn any type of skill, if the proper souls are collected and exchanged... Armor Ability:Master Set: Wearing so little protection against foes, whosoever has this armor MUST be immune to Fear.
Basic Skills:
Counter, Magna, Berserk, Earth Break
Armor Resistances:
Resist: None Weak: None
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Items Owned:: Wooden Club - Basic, wooden club fit for one hand. Carved out of a common tree branch. [None] - R Weapon Equip Plank Shield - Rudimentary protection against attacks. Made of a rotting wood? [None] - L Weapon Equip Master Set - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Wolf Ring - Slightly lower damage taken, reduce damage of critical attacks endured, and make it harder to be knocked down. - Accessory Equip Problem Gambler's Ring Roll 1-4: 1 = Cast Aques, 2 = Cast Magnadyne, 3 = Cast Hell's Judgment, 4 = Hit self with God's Judgment - - Accessory Equip
Reusable/Consumable Items Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
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Name: Haruna Kageki Nicknames: Haru, Naruhodo (for how often she uses the phrase), True Shadow, Odd Job Ninja Age: 16 Appearance:
This is her 'disguised' appearance; complete with hair extensions and colored contacts!
Starting Class: Thief Starting Gift: Carthus Milkring Starting Armor: Shadow Garb Love Interest:"Hahaha. Nope, not seeing anyone! Are you flirting~? I see, I see." Personality: When interacting with people and customers alike, Haruna has an easygoing and playful -if not slightly aloof- personality; often using her abilities to have fun with people such as sneaking behind them, covering their eyes, and saying, "Guess who~". However, sometimes the girl acts the exact opposite: being deadly silent and very rarely showing any emotion on her face. Which one is her true self you might ask? That's up to individual digression, but despite the contrast, Haruna usually means well and actively does try to avoid fighting (people). Head on at least…
Bio: Do you know what the difference between an assassin and a thief is? Of course you do, it’s obvious: one steals for a living while the other kills. However, when a thief steals something that leads someone to die, what’s the difference then? That’s the situation Haruna found herself in before her last moments as a human passed.
It all began when she was abandoned on the streets as a child -not only by her parents, but by orphanages as well- forcing her to fight to survive in the small town’s slums; her life having no more value than the rats' that lived in the same alleyways. Food being scarce and money even more out of reach for a girl her age made skills like stealing essential to live, and rather ‘fortunately’, Haruna found that she had a knack for learning such things and eventually caught the attention of a similar bunch - they were all thieves or criminals in some form, but none of them were arrested for killing, as a matter of fact it was an unspoken rule to never kill people.
They had a give and take relationship, however, Haruna considered them to be practically family, or so she thought…
One day on a particular run, things went south when their getaway driver was shot. Not having much of a choice, Haruna jumped into the driver’s seat and drove in his stead, but ended up hitting a girl around her age in the process. It was all still so vivid to her: long brown hair and innocent red eyes starring directly at her before looking in horror upon impact… But the thief couldn’t stop the van to check on her, she had to get her companions to safety, and she did. Afterwards though, she was killed by one of her ‘allies’ in cold blood and was left to rot and be forgotten in an isolated alleyway once again.
However, it didn't end there…
After a few days of what felt like unconsciousness, the girl rose from the ground and began living again. But what was the point? She was betrayed by the only people she thought she could trust. Was this all just a cruel joke, was her second chance only to be used for regret? No, it couldn’t have been. Deciding to change her ways (for better or for worse) Haruna traveled to the town of Inaba as her instincts instructed, and started anew (even going so far as to slightly change her appearance) while waiting for fate to kick in – using her spare time doing odd jobs in return for money or favors.
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R Weapon: Dagger L Weapon: Buckler Class Skill:Muffle: Silence the footsteps of the wearer and quiet breathing almost to a hush, allowing the user to move with a stealth outside of battle that makes it nearly impossible to notice them until they wish to be noticed. Only applies to their own body, however... Armor Ability:Shadow Garb: Significantly increase resistance to basic ailments, adding +2 to any odds-rolls when being inflicted with an ailment.
Basic Skills:
Poisonous Skewer, Life Drain, +Silence, Crit Up
Armor Resistances:
Resist: Dark Weak: Light
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Items Owned:: Bandit Knife - Curved dagger of a career criminal. Reliable enough that it allows the wearer to move with more confidence in battle... [Makes it extremely difficult to be surprise-attacked or to be detected when surprise-attacking an enemy at the outset of battle.] - R Weapon Equip Simple Buckler - A simple, small round shield that prevents minimal damage outside of practiced hands. [None] - L Weapon Equip Shadow Garb - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Carthus Milkring - Increase evasion, makes the wearer leave wispy trails of shadow when evading and appear invisible for a split second when starting motion (but NOT intangible). - Accessory Equip Accessory/Ring 2 - Description [None - Accessory Equip
Reusable/Consumable Items Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
Posted: Sun May 01, 2016 9:24 pm
::Lehran Decima, Sorcerer Prince of Vinheim::
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Gaia Avatar: [Mods will do this.] Gaia Name: Arena Emperor
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Name: Lehran Decima Nicknames: Dez (what most people call him), Sorcerer Prince, Lee Age: 27 (Age of his first death and appearance), actually well over 300 years old. Appearance: Starting Class: Sorcerer Starting Gift: Deep Braille Divine Tome Starting Armor:Firelink Set Love Interest: Personality: Crestfallen, knowledgeable, and occasionally condescending. Years and the weight of responsibility have sapped much of the optimism out of him. He has a sharp wit, but he does care, in spite of what he might say. He contains many secrets and lives with his failures. Bio: Perhaps more than anyone in the world still alive (or returned to life), nobody is quite as familiar with the fate of the Unkindled as Lehran Decima. His life, his loves, his failures, his everything has been tied from his youth to this inevitable fate. Born into the Royal Family of a long-forgotten Kingdom, he was the younger son and therefore was consigned to the Sorcerer's Academy, the Dragon School of Vinheim to take up the art of Sorcerers and magic, learning everything that there was to know about the Prophecy of the Lords of Cinder and the Fate of the Unkindled, the History of the First Flame and the Old Gods of Lordran, he honed his magical skills using the ancient texts available to him and soon his proficiency in the arts allowed him to rise to the upper ranks at an unprecedented age. He was the talented, promised prince that all the land seemingly had been waiting for. Unfortunately, for all the promise that he had, only tragedy lay before him...
During his seventeenth year, and just as he became even greater in rank at the Academy, he met a girl...a woman of the Faith, connected to the Way of the White Healing Church in the land of Thorolund. And drawn to one another, they began an affair that was forbidden on multiple levels...due to her commitment to the Church, to his Royal blood, and his own commitments to the school...so that even though they came to care for one another, their love was always a forbidden one. Still, they carried on in secret and were happy for a time, and they both continued to ascend. Then, tragedy...early in their eighteenth year, a curse fell upon her...the brand of the Dark Sign. For many, it was simply an omen of fear...but for a student of the Faith and a Sorcerer of the Dragon School of Vinheim, the mark was much worse...it was the mark of undeath, of a hopeless fate...and perhaps, even worse things to come. He knew that such a mark could be the end of her connection to the Faith, or worse, the beginning of an impossible journey for her...so they hid her curse. But later that same year, perhaps even as a result of their connection...he too, became a victim of the Dark Sign.
...Together doomed now, they swore together to face their fate and oppose the curse that had been laid upon them. Knowing that they would find it impossible to hide both their affair and their curse, they resolved to do anything...go to any length necessary...in order to fight back against hopeless fate. As long as they were together, they would never be corrupted...they would never fail. They could do anything, even overthrow the Fate of the Unkindled...even dabble in the art of Dark Hexes that might one day free them...or lead them to an impossible victory.
...But in the end, he was still a Prince...and she a humble girl of the Faith...and there were many who would begrudge her his love, and he his freedom to choose. Another woman of the Faith spied them beneath the moonlight one fateful evening, and revealed to the Church not just the affair...but the dark arts in which they had begun to dabble. And with this knowledge, they were the both of them condemned.
His love, burned at the stake for witchcraft...for betrayal of her vows and dabbling in the forbidden. Him, left behind to wait for her to return...only, she didn't...not right away, as he had expected...and not for centuries to come...
And so was he also condemned, to a life alone...to face the curse of the Unkindled alone, shattered. It was only in her memory and in reverence of the promise they had made that he picked himself up after his expulsion from the School and his family's disavowal of him as a member of the Royal Clan, and journeyed out into the world...to the place where the Old Gods once roamed.
He studied all of the magics of the Dragon School and the Dark Hexes that had been forbidden, and he grew his power to impossible heights...certain in his ability to fight any foe, to overcome any obstacle, he vowed to destroy the Lords of Cinder and do what he and his lost love promised they would do together...in her memory...and then, at the First Flame, perhaps he would discover a way to save her soul from the inevitable curse...
...Instead, he failed. He was defeated, time and time again...but rather than sleeping through the centuries, he revived. And with each death that he suffered, a little part of him died and was lost...only through the forbidden Embers did he maintain his sanity, but the knowledge that had made him so great began to fade...the fire that drove him to such peaks of confidence and power became ash...and where his heart once beat with a ferocious passion, now it was reduced to embers.
...For more than 300 years he lingered in the world...losing little by little what made him the Sorcerer Prince of Vinheim he had once been. And for more than 300 years, he waited...for the day when the Fire would slowly fade...and the Lords of Cinder would rise and go without thrones...
...And the Unkindled would rise once more...
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R Weapon: Sorcerer's Staff L Weapon: Buckler Class Skill:Great Soul Arrow: A strong, blue non-elemental bolt fired from the Sorcerer's Staff which deals High Non-Element Damage upon impact to any foe. Armor Ability:Firelink Set: Enables a grapple in which the wearer may grasp the chest/shirt of an enemy and unleash a powerful burst of flames from the palm of the hand, knocking back a foe to a distance for Moderate Fire/Phys damage.
Basic Skills:
Invigorate 1, Media, Mind Charge, Megido
Custom Skills:
Dark Affinity: A forbidden, dark sorcery that casts a dark, twisted mass of humanity shards at an opponent which home in on them, following an enemy until they strike. The spell deals Medium Dark/Phys Damage.
Armor Resistances:
Resist: Null Fire, Resist Elec Weak: Dark
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Items Owned:: Heretic's Staff - Gnarled stave of a heretic who bucked against the will of the gods and studied forbidden magic. Slightly increases the potency of Dark spells and sorceries. [Dark Boost] - R Weapon Equip Target Shield - A small, simple buckler that's only really good for deflecting weaker attacks and has little effect on stronger, direct blows. [None] - L Weapon Equip Firelink Set - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Accessory/Ring 1 - Description [None] - Accessory Equip Accessory/Ring 2 - Description [None - Accessory Equip
Reusable/Consumable Items Deep Braille Divine Tome - Learn Spell "Dark Affinity" [Used!] Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2016 9:59 am
::Miriam Clairmont, Cleric of Thorolund::
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Name: Miriam Clairmont Nicknames: Miri Age: 26 (when she died. Is over 300 years old.) Appearance: Starting Class: Cleric Starting Gift: Londor Braille Divine Tome Starting Armor:Karla Set Love Interest: Lehan Decima, even if he does not remember... Personality: Miriam is devoted and faithful, even if she has lost some of the faith she had for her Order and the world that she used to lived in. Melancholic and haunted by parts of her past, she still tries to find something to keeps her going, clinging to the thought that they will find a way out of this curse, and that the gods do have a purpose for them. She is gentle, but detached and melancholic, still getting in terms of her death and recent revival...and the reunion with the person she cared the most about, only to realize there were more than three centuries between them, and he barely recalls her. Bio: Ever since she could remember, Miriam has been part of the Way of the White. An orphan in a Kingdom of old, she was taken in by the people of the church, and she was instructed in their ways since she was a child. She was taught of the Old Gods, of the First Flame and the sacrifice Lord Gwyn had made to preserved the Age of Fire. Wholeheartedly, she believed that keeping the First Flame burning was the only way to keep the world from dying. She prayed. She did her chores. She followed the rules. A woman of the Faith. As such, she was taught of the Dark Sign and the ill omen they represented. The Branded were cast away, imprisoned or exiled, never to be seen again. Even with prayers and chants, some of their own fell to this curse, and Miriam was never entirely comfortable with the fate that awaited them, and from the bottom of her heart, she prayed for them to find the Rite of old...and come back.
She was sixteen when she met him for the first time. It started like an innocent friendship...but there was so much about him that intrigued her...so much of him that made her question and think about the world she had known...he was charming, he was gentle...they were young. They started seeing each other more, wanting more, caring for each other more... She faltered and fell in temptation.
It was wrong, forbidden, and punishable. But her feelings for the Prince were stronger than anything she had ever felt. She felt alive, free, young. For a year, they saw each other in secret, and for a year she was happy.
Then the Gods punished her for her insolence.
The Brand appeared on her one day...the mark she had learned to fear ever since she was a child. A sign of damnation. A punishment from the Gods for her weakness.
It shook her to her very core. Even when her Prince comforted her, explained to her the reason for the curse, Miriam spent days in isolation, asking for forgiveness. Then... she understood this was a test she needed to pass. With him by her side...it almost felt like she could do it. It wasn't long until he got a brand of his own...and she felt her heart faltering again.
He was the one that kept her going. He was the one who never gave up, defying their cursed fate. Together they fought...they wandered into the terrains of Dark Hexes, knowing it was their only way. They were desperate. They would exhaust every single possibility until they found a way to break free from the curse.
But things were never that easy.
One night, they were seen by another member of the church. A friend of hers, that in her jealousy, or in her own pious thinking, exposed the affair, the curse and their reading of Dark Magic.
An unforgivable sin. And the sentence was death.
She burned for what seemed an eternity, the flames licking away her sins and her faith all the same.Her only solace was that she would see him again when she woke up for a life of damnation. But together...she knew...they would finish what they started. Without fears...without anything stopping them now.
For centuries she laid in her resting place...an unmarked tomb that was only remembered and visited by one for years before he, too, was gone.
Now she returns, more than three hundred years later, in search of what was taken away from her all that time ago...
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R Weapon: Mace L Weapon: Faith Chime Class Skill:Great Heal: Using their Faith Chime, the Cleric can cast a small circle (not much wider than their own body) of healing runes, within which he/she may regain a significant portion of their health up to 3 times per-battle. Armor Ability:Karla's Set: Increases the potency of Dark Sorcery and Lightning Miracles.
Deep Protection: A forbidden, dark miracle that casts a protective charm upon the user that returns a small amount of all damage taken to the one upon whom the spell is cast. Increases defense by a small amount as well.
Armor Resistances:
Resist: Null Dark, Resist Light Weak: Phys
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Items Owned:: Mace - A small but heavy steel mace that Clerics wield with a terrifying ease. Strong against armored foes. [None] - R Weapon Equip Cleric's Sacred Chime - A small hand-held chime with four bells which can be used to channel miracles (Healing spells and Lightning magic). The Cleric's Sacred Chime increases the potency of miracles slightly. [Increase the range of Great Heal spell by a foot in every direction.] - L Weapon Equip Karla's Set - Description [Effect Listed Above] - Armor Equip Accessory/Ring 1 - Description [None] - Accessory Equip Accessory/Ring 2 - Description [None] - Accessory Equip
Reusable/Consumable Items Londor Braille Divine Tome [Used!] Dark Sign - Allows restoration of life at a certain bonfire upon death.
