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Posted: Tue May 22, 2018 1:46 pm
Profiles and Layouts will go here! o w o
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2018 1:50 pm
Basics
Name: Ruliren Kaelock Age: He forgot unfortunately Gender: Male Hair/Eye color: Currently has no hair but formerly it was black. His eyes are currently grey with reddish-brown sclera, they were green formerly. Race: Elf turned lich Height: 6''3 Body type: Sinewy
Personal
Personality: Surprisingly polite for an undead creature. He figures he has to be if he wants to keep up some sort of social life. Ruliren is observant with a love of knowledge but it's this love that lead to his current situation. He has almost a fatherly concern for those he's fond of and if asked, will happily divulge in any sort of magical knowledge he's acquired over the years. He can however be cold, petty and biting to those he dislike. He's prone to bouts of melancholia over those he misses and will shut himself away when it strikes him. Ruliren is also somewhat vain, he's shuns mirrors and any reflective surface but adorns himself in jewelry, robes and makes sure his 'earthy' scent is masked with some sort of cologne.
Likes: ❤ Studying magic ❤ Learning something new ❤ Soap Operas ❤ Online shopping ❤ Technology ❤ Incense
Dislikes: ✖ His current appearance ✖ Not being able to go outside often ✖ Hot weather ✖ Knowing he's eventually going to be a walking, talking skeleton ✖ Getting hurt. Sure he can't die but that doesn't mean it doesn't hurt.
Fears: 💀 Dying his true death
Bio: Ruliren is the the fourth child born to a pair of fish farmers but the only one to survive pass infancy. He hails from Silranlor, a coastal city that at it's height was home to one of the few schools that exclusively taught magic. He expected to live a life much like his parents, toiling away under the sun in some boat, hauling net fulls of fish until his body broke down but those expectations changed when at the age of thirteen he accidentally encased a net in ice as he pulled it from the sea. Knowing the risks magic posed, his parents worked and gathered up all their coin to send him to the school so he could control his powers. Ruliren would be forever thankful for this because at the school, he flourished as a person.
At the school he learned he had a seemingly natural affinity for necromancy but the particular branch of magic was frowned on and wasn't heavily taught. He would have to look elsewhere so when he reached adulthood, he left the school to travel the world. The numerous literature on necromancy and the witches and wizards knowledgeable in the subject aided in his interest and eventually he began to experiment on his own. He had one goal: Immortality. It was said to be impossible but he was determined to show that nothing was impossible.
Eventually he returned back to Silranlor taking on the job at his alma mater as an instructor. It would be there he would meet his future wife, a fellow instructor by the name of Velalora. They settled together and had three children: Briane, Fiwynn, and Hidon. Life was almost perfect.
But he couldn't shake his ambition.
When their children grew up and began to create lives of their own, he was able to throw himself deeper into his research. But no matter how many spirits he communed with or how many bodies he raised, he just couldn't get it right. The key to immortality escaped him time and time again.
And then he started to have a reoccurring dream. He dreamt that he was standing on a beach, overlooking the very seas he worked as a child. He dreamt of walking into those waters until he was completely submerged. He didn't need to breathe in these waters and it was never the shocking cold he remembered it to be. As he floated in the water, a dark dot would form before him. It grew bigger and bigger as whatever it was drew closer. The sight of it's slow approach was always frightening enough to pull him out of his sleep, soaked in sweat. But one night he swallowed his fears and allowed the shape to approach. A glowing, giant yellow eye opened in the mass and a deep voice spoke out to him. The leviathan claimed to have the knowledge he sought and it was willing to give it to him if he exchanged something of value. So Ruliren offered all his magical knowledge accept for his knowledge of necromancy. The creature accepted and when he awoke the next morning, soaked to the bone and coughing up saltwater, he found he couldn't even remember the basic of spells but in it's place he knew something new: how to pull his own soul from his body and store it into an object. For his phylactery he chose a locket enchanted to show portraits of his wife and children in an endless loop and kept it close. He told Velalora of this process, thinking she may want to join him in this new life but she didn't want any part of it. While she feared death just as much as he did, it was an aspect of life she accepted. He had no other choice but to accept her decision.
And as time wore on, Velalora and their children aged while he did not. He offered immortality to his children but all rejected. They had been socialized to distrust dark arts and only turned a blind eye because their father was involved in it. Velalora would live the full extent of her elven life and die peacefully in her sleep. He stayed with her even though she appeared to be an old woman and he an elf in his middle age. He thought he would look the same forever. He was wrong.
He discovered as time wore on that his body was slowly dying. He found he no longer needed to eat, to sleep, to drink. He didn't need to draw breath. His skin became pale and his flesh sunken and taunt against his bones. His skin fell away in places, revealing muscle and sometimes bone. That's when he realized he was dead. The fact he would be in a state of undeath was conviently left out in the knowledge provided by the leviathan.
Ruliren then went underground, watching the world from the shadows. He witnessed the fall of his people and the birth of other supernatural peoples. Eventually he learned of a place called the Dead End. It sounded like a place perfect for someone like him.
Profession/Occupation: Unemployed. Has disposable wealth.
Other:
Magic Abilities: ❇ Undying: Cannot truly die unless his phylactery is destroyed and he keeps it hidden and protected by the strongest wards money could buy. ❇ Necromancy: Can communicate with the dead and summon and control hordes of them. ❇ Jinxes, Curses and Hexes ❇ While not actively practicing every school of magic, he has general knowledge of them and if his knowledge proves to be inadequate, he's bound to have a book on the subject matter somewhere within his room.
Strengths/Skills: ✩ Quick thinker ✩ Adaptable ✩ Intelligent
Weaknesses: ☢ Destroying his phylactery ☢ Holy magics ☢ Not overly fond of fire in general ☢ Only looks out for himself ☢ Physically not the strongest or fastest
Theme song: The Great Below by Nine Inch Nails
Voice-claim: Gideon Emery
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2018 8:23 pm
Ready to be looked at! If there's any typos, my bad lol
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 6:33 am
Basics Name: Izrith Tempest Age: Undetermined Gender: Female Hair/Eye color: Black. Pale blue, turns black when using her powers. Race: Demon Ethnicity: Human characteristics appear to be of African background Height: 5''7 Body type: Finely toned
Personal
Personality: Once a temperamental child, her time in the Legion has mellowed her out. Now a days she's a woman of few words and would rather observe before she acts. This makes her her come out as cold and distant but she's warm to those who get close. It just takes some time. Friendship and caring for others is still new despite her early upbringing. She's curious of the world, having only been top side for business. The few things she finds herself looking forward to is learning new things about this new world. When angered she's as cruel and destructive as the surname she took.
Likes: ❤ Shades of blue ❤ Storming weather ❤ Jewelry ❤ The upper plane
Dislikes: ✖ Celestials ✖ Demons loyal to the Underworld ✖ Her horns being touched
Fears: 💀 Being taken back to Underworld
Bio: Izrith is the one of the children born to Samael, a contradictory entity who constantly blurred the lines of being either a demon, archangel or a fallen angel, and one of his consorts, Naamah, a succubus. Despite her father's background, Izrith herself appears to be demon through and through. Part of her speculates that Samael was simply attributed to be her father and her true biological father was one of the many demons that shared her mother's bed. As one of many children, Izrith's arrival was met with apathy with a lesser demon under her servitude, Sogor, taking primary care of her.
It was thought that demons are incapable of feeling love but Sogor loved her and raised Izrith with an affection that would be unthought of for a creature of Underworld. And Izrith loved Sogor as would any child would love a caring mother even going as far to refer to Sogor by motherly terms. One day one of Izrith's older siblings overheard her refer to Sogor with one of these terms and proceeded to berate Sogor for "confusing" Izrith. To their view, the goblin was "warping" one of their fledglings against it's one true mother and when they rose a fist to beat Sogor for her impudence, Izrith's horns became alight with blue energy as lightning arced between her horns and with a roar, she released the pent up energy from her hands in a concentrated beam at her sibling. The beam obliterated the left side of their head, killing them instantly, and destroying parts of the palace. The commotion bought all guards to converge on them and the pair were taken before Naamah to explain why she now had a dead child and part of her home was damaged. Sogor tried to take fall, stating she downed the other in a fit of anger but Naamah simply laughed away as did other high demons in audience that day. Naamah claimed no child of hers would be downed by such a lowly creature before looking to Izrith.
And for the first time in her short life, Izrith had Naamah's attention.
Naamah ultimately wasn't too angered over the lost of her child, viewing it as Izrith doing her a favor. Any fully-grown demon who dies at the hands of child was nothing to her. But a punishment had to be dealt, she could appear weak to those around her. Thinking the worst, Sogor pleaded to take the punishment but Naamah ignored her pleas and cast her judgment: Izrith will be conscripted into the demonic army. A slap on the wrist considering where they were located.
It was a hellish experience. What would be considered her pre-teen, teenage and early fault years were plagued by grueling, near constant training and tortures where she was boiled, beaten and drowned whenever she failed or went out of line. The only thing keeping her grounded was the fact she'll return home one day. She was able to rise through the ranks from soldier to Marchioness over the span of a few centuries. With her new rank came new freedoms and she was able to return home. After feigning deference to Naamah, she sought out her mother but couldn't find her anywhere on the grounds. She searched high and low until finally she sought out one of Sogor's friends, a fellow goblin by the name of Ulgog. Ulgog informed her that Sogor had passed centuries ago from a death that was common for lesser demons under servitude: exhaustion. She simply collapsed and when she didn't move, her body was removed from grounds, tossed into one of the fiery pits and she was replaced.
Izrith knew physical pain but grief was new. Despite the pain she felt in her heart, her mind was quiet. It remained quiet as she left Ulgog to roam the palace and slaughtering all those that crossed her path in either flashes of lightning, in deluges of localized rain or by ripping them to shreds with cyclones. It would be a lucky strike from a guard that would snap her out of her calm and as she obliterated them in a flash a light, the weight of her actions dawned on her. Naamah would kill her for this. She would have to escape to the mortal plane and lay low. So she fled for the nearest portal to the mortal plane, being able to come and go without much scrutiny was just another perk of being marchioness. With no cloaking ability to mask her inhuman appearance, Izrith panicked to find a place to stay stay and then she remembered reports concerning The Dead End. It was a place of note due to the concentration of undead that roamed the area. It had been investigated in the past and regarded with indifference. The undead were of no use to the legions of the Underworld but not Izrith who saw it as the perfect place to hide.
Profession/Occupation: Unemployed
Other:
Magic Abilities: ❇ Can control aspects of the storm: Lightning, Rain (cannot control water in itself, can only make it rain) and Wind. ❇ Demonic Pact: Able to create a pact with another being, granting the contracted client anything within her power in exchange for payment. Izrith dislikes the idea of binding herself to another being but this power is used as a last resort: she can't be forcibly returned to Underworld unless the contract is completed.
Strengths/Skills: ✩ Demonic Physiology: Enhanced strength, senses, agility and durability ✩ Clever ✩ Intelligent
Weaknesses: ☢ Holy magic and iconography
Extra: - Official title is The Great Marchioness Izrith Tempest, the Stormwarden and Commander of 30 Infernal Legions. - Was born with the markings on her face - The blue beads in her hair were a gift from Sogor
Theme song: The Evil Has Landed by Queens of the Stone Age
Voice-claim: Florence Kasumba
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2018 4:50 pm
BrigmoreWitch Ready to be looked at! If there's any typos, my bad lol Amazing! Welcome to the guild as well. Ruliren has been approved! gaia_sakura Looking forward to seeing your next character. Keep up the good work ^-^
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2018 8:38 pm
Ready to be looked at part 2: The Electric Bugaloo if there's typos don't judge me plz
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2018 8:48 pm
BrigmoreWitch Ready to be looked at part 2: The Electric Bugaloo if there's typos don't judge me plz She's beautiful! I really like the detail you put into her bio as well. Approved! gaia_sakura
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2018 8:55 pm
Frostfleur She's beautiful! I really like the detail you put into her bio as well. Approved! gaia_sakura Thank you <3 <3 will start posting soon now that I'm finally done lolz
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 9:54 am
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[ WHERE: xxxxxx / WITH: xxxxxx / OOC: xxxxxx ]
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2018 10:02 am
 IZRITH TEMPESTxxxxREBEL DEMON & FORMER GREAT MARCHIONESSx Lorem ipsum dolor sit amet, consectetur adipiscing elit. Aenean in maximus magna. Nam semper, turpis et finibus finibus, tortor nunc porta nunc, quis venenatis purus neque eu metus. Sed vestibulum, magna eu tempus tincidunt, nisl orci vulputate nibh, vel tempus quam mi a mi. Aenean sem odio, dictum ut tortor sed, luctus mattis tortor. In hac habitasse platea dictumst. Phasellus semper augue quis scelerisque faucibus. Pellentesque at eros arcu. Nam at lorem est. Proin viverra quis orci eget accumsan. Vestibulum molestie turpis sit amet metus commodo, a posuere risus dictum. In scelerisque quam nisl, quis accumsan magna sodales non. Cras sem eros, tincidunt ut erat eu, suscipit blandit tellus. Maecenas in volutpat orci. Vivamus non ornare est. Morbi facilisis eros non vehicula volutpat. Vestibulum pellentesque tristique aliquam.
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[ WHERE: xxxxxx / WITH: xxxxxx / OOC: xxxxxx ]
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