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Account Name: ((The name of your Gaia Online Account))

Character Name: ((Your Characters Birth-Given name, or any name they are currently using))

Nicknames (If Any): ((Any nicknames your character may have acquired, such as Trigger Happy.))

Age: ((The amount of years your character has been alive))

Gender: ((Is your character Male or Female?))

Personality: ((Is your Character Witty, Cruel, Kind, Arrogant etc.?))

Class: ((See Next Post))

Appearance: ((Is your character tall, short, thin or fat, tanned or pale, etc.))

Weapons: ((What pieces of equipment does your character use to kill things?))

Clothing/Armor: ((Does your character wear normal clothes, robes, Iron armour, etc.))

Extra Accessories: ((Does your character wear any Jewelry, accessories, trinkets etc.?))

Skills/Abilities: ((What is special about your character? If you have super strength or something, that's all you can have, no two insane abilities))

History: ((What happened to your Character in the past? Be detailed!))


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Technlogy in this world would best be classified as, fantasy Steam-Punk. There are cannons, floating iron ships, primitive guns, though bows and arrows are much preferred to all, and explosive powder and liquids.

When you are Role playing in this guild, keep that in mind.

Also, keep in mind that these classes, are more of Social classes (Peasant, Lord, Duke, King) than D&D classes (Druid, Wizard, Rogue), So if you are speaking to a Lord, a Priest, an Arch-Mage or one of the mods, make sure to have your character speak accordingly, as if they were speaking to a king. Make them have "Your Highness" or "Your Lordship" or "Your Eminence" Things like that to keep in the spirit of things. You don't need to, but some other people may RP their character getting angry if you dont, especially the lords.

Account Name: Hokaru Moneru
Character Name: Lassan Irental
Nicknames: Nightshade, after the poisonous plant
Age: Late 20's to early 30's
Gender: Male
Personality: Lassan is an enigma, he rarely speaks, and every word has a double meaning. He is very honorable, always keeping a promise, but he keeps his version of the promise, so unless you specifically tell him to outline what the promise is, it may be very different than what you think. He leaves loopholes in every sentence, and finds any mistake and flaw to work on and expose.
Class: Advisor
Appearance:


Weapons: Sword, throwing knives, Alchemist poisons, acids and exploding powders.
Clothing/Armor: He wears armor underneath a hooded cloak, light armor that does not make a sound.
Extra Accessories: None
Skill/Abilities: Magic has a strange effect on him, usually being dampened whenever he comes in contact with it.
History: Lassan was an alchemist, hired into a secretive cloak and dagger society simply named "Death". No subtlety in the name, just Death. He rose through the ranks to attract the attention of the emperor himself, and was tasked to be his bodyguard. The emperor, then 10 years of age, was pleased by his new guard, and never left his company. Lassan was himself quite happy with his new position, and often thinks of the emperor as a little brother, and the emperor considers Lassan to be his older brother.

Lassan is considered as the Heir to the throne, since unless the emperor marries and has a family, he will have no living relatives. However, he has quite fervent opponents among the lords, and even among the council of nobles.

He is feared by all for his secrecy, and often hated, most often hated, by those even of the same rank as him, for his closeness to the emperor.

Account Name: Red_moon_wolfess

Character Name: Raven Darksong

Nicknames (If Any): None

Age: 19

Gender: Female

Personality: Raven is fearfully shy, despite such a daring name. Although her outward appearance is of someone rich and weak, the ideal target for any mugger, she dose have quite the bite when surprised or cornered.


Class: Arch-Mage ( Advisor )

Appearance: Raven is a frightfully shy girl, her eyes are almond shaped, and her hair cropped short. Obviously Asian of sorts from the look of her face. From were exactly one can't tell due to the mix in traits. Blue eyes like those Japan, in some parts , black hair like that from china, and a Korean build to her body and face. With small details added in it almost looks as if her face is frozen in a shy frown, always looking up at the world. The fact that she is shorter and smaller than most girls her age only adds to the mousy impression she practically radiates.
She always carries her staff wherever she travels. The staff itself is made out of the lightest wood it could possibly be, looking all of seven pounds and nothing more. With a large ruby embedded at the top of the staff, some people wonder how such a small girl holds it upright with such a terrible weight at the top, although most of the time she is huddled as close as she can get to it so the staff is all too often angled.

Her cloths seem to drown her, as no one makes cloths for her age and size. The cloak that she wears, as often as she carries the staff, is a deep shade of blue with a ruby clasp to hold it around her neck. The cape is just barely held above the floor by scant centimeters, when Raven is standing up straight. A coat of arms, from her family, is were her right shoulder would be on her cloak. The insignia depicts a single white feather, newly fallen to the ground, on a light blue field. Sadly this Coat of arms is often hidden in the massive folds of her cloak that seem to nearly drown her.
Underneath it however, is a plain dress that is maybe three or four shades lighter of a blue than her cloak. It has a simple design of cherry blossoms, of a white-pink color, that seem to be drifting from her left shoulder to her right hip in a graceful manner. This dress too just barely fits her, although it is more fitted to her than the cloak, one could still see the excess folds of fabric hang from her bump of a chest downwards. The cherry blossoms that would usually accent a wonderful curve of the body are rendered useless by this effect.
And, as plain as the rest of her, are her boots, brown, simple and effective. With bits and folds in the fabric-like leather, that gives anyone who cares to stare at the ground all day the impression of her not being big enough to fill even her own shoes... let alone someone else's.


Weapons: Her equipment is as sparse as the rest of her body. Her staff being the only thing she consistently carries. It is almost a whole 6 inches taller than her, with a large ruby at the very top to give the whole thing a look of being off balance all the time. The fact that Raven often holds her staff at an angle doesn’t help this miss-balanced look.
The only other thing she owns weapon wise, is a small butterfly knife that she can not use. It is mostly for comfort, as it can do no good in combat and is otherwise only good for practical things such as cutting small plants or rope.

Clothing/Armor: Her cloths seem to drown her, as no one makes cloths for her age and size. The cloak that she wears, as often as she carries the staff, is a deep shade of blue with a ruby clasp to hold it around her neck. The cape is just barely held above the floor by scant centimeters, when Raven is standing up straight. A coat of arms, from her family, is were her right shoulder would be on her cloak. The insignia depicts a single white feather, newly fallen to the ground, on a light blue field. Sadly this Coat of arms is often hidden in the massive folds of her cloak that seem to nearly drown her.
Underneath it however, is a plain dress that is maybe three or four shades lighter of a blue than her cloak. It has a simple design of cherry blossoms, of a white-pink color, that seem to be drifting from her left shoulder to her right hip in a graceful manner. This dress too just barely fits her, although it is more fitted to her than the cloak, one could still see the excess folds of fabric hang from her bump of a chest downwards. The cherry blossoms that would usually accent a wonderful curve of the body are rendered useless by this effect.
And, as plain as the rest of her, are her boots, brown, simple and effective. With bits and folds in the fabric-like leather, that gives anyone who cares to stare at the ground all day the impression of her not being big enough to fill even her own shoes... let alone someone else's.

Extra Accessories: She is often times caught carrying something tied around her waist, a little pouch of sorts that she uses to carry money, plants, and things important. Something of a purse if you will, other than concealing things or keeping them near there is little other use for it. This is nothing more than a plain leather pouch, sometimes her friends will use it to smuggle small things into towns since it is rarely seen and even more rarely searched.

Skills/Abilities: Raven's magic is powered by an exchange made by one of her oldest ancestors, Raven has only ever heard about it from her father despite all the books she has found on her family history. The terms of the exchange are that: all that would be your physical strength is robbed of you, and re-gifted to you in the form of magical strength. This exchange made it impossible for anyone further in her family line to actually gain much in the ways of physical prowess, but rather extreme magical energies instead. The form these energies took varied throughout the ages. The biggest example of variation being Raven herself and her father, white mage and a black mage.
Raven, commands the aspect of light and shadows about her. So She can bring shadows up to attack someone, or make a blinding blast of light, even use the purified form of light energy; lighting. Aside from her talent for commanding shadows she can manipulate basic magic energies, for simple things like summons and moving power around. But on the fly, most of what Raven can do involves light and dark. All of these taking a certain tole on her magical stores of power, just like heavy lifting would take a tole on your muscles.

History: Raven lead a peaceful life with her parents. A simple life in her secluded mansion estate away from the world. Her dad was a wealthy doctor, he had some magic in him that made him a famous white mage. So he commanded top dollar for painless treatments that would usually take ages worth of corrective surgeries. So when he retired he was able to get a nice place in the hillside were he would be undisturbed. Her mom was a simpler woman though, she liked to cook and garden. It's thought that these traits in her mom are what made Raven a black mage rather than a white mage like her father, since her mom was so close to the earth.
Her dad, of corse, had an extensive library on the workings of the human body. Here is where she was able to learn most of the tricks to knock people out with so little effort on her part. Also since he was a white mage he had many spell books, most of which were useless to Raven but she did find some for her brand of magic. Aside from that her dad got her a teacher for her magic, hoping that some day Raven could command earth magic well enough to make land for real-estate. Needless to say this wasn't the case.
Here Raven grew up without other children, spending a lot of her time in peace with her family. Her mom would go to town every week to get fresh food for her cooking and her dad continued to grow old at peace with the world.
When her mom finally considered Raven old enough to take to town with her, at the age of 16, Raven was so ecstatic about it. The only contact with the outside world she had ever had was with her dad's old friends or extremely high paying customers hoping to extend their life for just a little wile longer. When she actually got there however, nothing could have prepared her for that. Having never been anywhere else she assumed everyone was as well off as herself, seeing people live on the streets scared her half to death. She shied away from them as if they were some form of monster trying to eat her. This is were her shy nature was brought about her, now she is only social to those she truly trusts. This is a very... very select group of people.

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