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 Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:44 am
Profile Database
This is the thread where I will store all of the character profiles. It is locked so I will always have room to post more profiles; each role player will have a post with all of their profiles in it. One of the reasons I moved the RP to this guild was because of its huge capacity to store information, the old thread was running out of room.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:45 am
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:46 am
Shikyo Shinri
Name: Sairys
Class: Mage
Level: 18
Experience: 0
Funds: 750g
Age: 21
Hair Style: She has strait, mid-back length black hair.
Eye Color: Grey, she wears big round glasses.
Height: 5'3"
Physique: She is petit, sort of frail even for mage standards.
Clothing/Equipment: As of now she is still wearing her desert clothes, black robes and a straw hat.
Weapons: Tethys, Dagger
Items: Elixir
Weapon Levels: Anima B
Training/Education: She spent 7 years training in the desert under a wandering sage, and 1 year traveling as a mercenary. The rest is currently undisclosed.
Special Skills: She is good at lying and quite manipulative, she can also swim very, very well.
Biography: She was born in a fishing village in Etruria, but left to follow in the footsteps of her brother, who had become a mage. She trained under a wandering desert Sage, where she met and married a younger mage from the plains of Sacae with unique abilities. After training for seven years she left to begin training as a mercenary. The rest is currently undisclosed.
Affinity: Thunder
Support: Alexander - A
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:51 am
Miss Aeonis
Name: Aeonis
Class: Mercenary
Level: 4
Experience: 77
Funds: 620g
Age: 19
Hair Style: Aeonis' hair is just past shoulder-length, a dark green-ish shade. She wears it up in a loose ponytail.
Eye Color: Aeonis' eyes are a light shining blue.
Height: 5'4"
Physique: Aeonis is of average build, not bulky or extraordinarily fast, but evenly built.
Clothing/Equipment: Aeonis wears the tradition uniform of a mercenary. Her's is dark blue with yellow outlines. On her shoulder is a yellow emblem: 2 lines crossing over one another, a circle at the end of each line and a lance crossing through them diagonally. She wears a skirt which is the same shade of blue as her top, with the same yellow outlines.
Weapons: Iron sword
Items: Vulnerary
Weapon Levels: Sword- E
Training/Education: Aeonis sparred with her father once in a while when she was young, before he died on the battlefield, but other than that, she's new to this.
Special Skills: Aeonis tends to fight well, right till she's near death. She'll fight until she faints, but won't give up until then.
Biography: Aeonis grew up in Lycia. Her mother died before Aeonis could even walk. She grew up with her father, who was a famed warrior, often leaving Aeonis under the care of his best friend. One time, when Aeonis was twelve, her father didn't come back. She still watches, hoping he'll return, but the small glimmer of hope that was once there is disappearing.
Affinity: Anima
Name: Elli
Class: Wyvern Rider
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Funds: 790g
Age: 23
Hair Style: Her hair hangs to about her shoulder. She leavesthe left side of it hanging over her left eye. It is a honey-blonde colour.
Eye Color: Her eyes are a fierce green.
Height: 5'8"
Physique: Elli is strong and muscular, more so than most females.
Clothing/Equipment: She wears a white-coloured tank top shirt with golden outlines. Her capri pants are the same white-ish shade and they're torn a bit at the bottom. She has armor on her shoulders, arms, and she has a helmet, which she often takes off and straps onto the broad black belt she wears. Her armour is dark green.
Weapons: Iron Lance, Javelin
Items: Vulnerary
Weapon Levels: Lance-E
Training/Education: She has had no previous battle experience, but is confident in her abilities and thinks she's unbeatable.
Special Skills: Elli is able to weild two weapons at once, unusually. She can use both arms well, and doesn't favour either.
Biography: Elli grew up in Bern with her family. They fought alot, and Elli's parents were very easily scared. Alot of times, they offered Elli's belongings for their safety during bandit raids. She vowed not to be like them, but to fight for things, instead of give them up in the first sign of danger.
About a year ago, Elli was caught stealing a lance from an armory. She had admitted to it, but her parents didn't care about this. They ignored her, and let authorities take her away. She escaped and fled from Bern as a fugitive. She found an odd wyvern near Bern's border, and took it in as her own. The wyvern was black with odd green-blue tingued scaled here and there. Outcasts. They were both outcasts. Elli, still holding the stolen lance found her way in Lycia.
Elli is blind in one eye, which is why she wears her hair down to cover it. She doesn't want anyone to know.
Affinity: Darkness
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:52 am
Soren the Sage
Name: Kail Aias
Class: Shaman
Level: 4
Experience: 0
Funds: 0
Age: 12
Hair Style: Kail has long white hair that reaches his knees and covers his left eye. It is kept in a single braid down that back, two braids that fall over his shoulder and one braid that starts at his jaw and reaches his stomach.
Eye Color: Kail's right eye is purple and slightly more blue whereas his left eye has a more reddish tint. As he ages the difference becomes more apparent.
Height: 4', 3"
Physique: Kail has a somewhat frail build and a very small frame in general but being a child this is normal.
Clothing/Equipment: Kail's equipment is made of cloth reinforced with leather. It is still light but it is sometimes difficult for him to travel with because the leather makes him sweat heavily. He carries an Ivory Dagger.
Weapons: Flux, Masterwork Dagger
Items: Vulnerary x 4
Weapon Levels: Dark- E
Training/Education: Kail's life was spent on a farm, as a result most of his magical forms are self-taught. He reads and write incredibly well.
Special Skills: Kail has access to two self-taught methods of magic. Auspex and Obfuscate. With Obfuscation Kail can easily hide himself using magical means and with Auspex he can sense emotions and magical resonance from items.
Biography: Kail was born to a very poor family of farmers. They were old and sickly and they couldn't make a living because of this. Kail managed to scrape together funds by accepting jobs from local vigilantes, but soon after his parents died, leaving him alone. After eating all the food in his parent's house, he took a few books, some musty old robes and a few trinkets that he later sold on the road. After a bit of travelling he gave himself a surname, Aias after his father's first name. He sold everything except for an ivory dagger that he kept in a scabbard on his leg as a memento of his parents. Even though he's very sickly he seems to do fine travelling by himself, it makes his humanity seem questionable.
Affinity: Dark
Name: Krios Tirynis
Class: Pegasus Knight
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Funds: 290g
Age: 17
Hair Style: Krios has whoulder length white hair, like his cousin Kail.
Eye Color: Krios, like Kail has a red and blue eye, both have a slight tinge of purple. His left and right eyes are red and blue respectively.
Height: 5', 7"
Physique: Krios has a solid build, heavy for a Pegasus Knight, but average weight of a Cavalier.
Clothing/Equipment: Krios wears a suit of ebon colored steel armor with gold trim. He has a cape made of silk and has a layer of chainmail protecting his joints and lining the inside of his cape.
Weapons: Iron Lance, Javelin
Items: Vulnerary
Weapon Levels: Lance- E
Training/Education: Krios got formal education when he joined Ilia's military
Special Skills: Krios has limited access to Auspex, a self-taught magic style known inside of his family which allows him to sense emotions. He cannot use it to track magic, but he is able to read auras based on color and patterns. He can also communicate with his Pegasus.
Biography: Krios was given his surname as his knighthood gift. He was a talented cavalier but his sword-style needed much work. On his travels to Ilia he saw a strange Pegasus, a wily black winged steed that--like him--sought more to life. The Pegasus and he rode as one, forever planning to strive towards perfection. Krios has bad relations with his cousin, but since they bear the same curse the two cooperate freely.
Affinity: Heaven
Name: Valin
Class: Recruit
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Funds: 1000
Age: 12
Hair Style: Valin possesses the silver hair his father has. It's about shoulder long and always concealed.
Eye Color: Emerald green, like the fair Valanthe.
Height: 4', 8"
Physique: Lean built, about average for an archer his age.
Clothing/Equipment: A dark green cotton outfit with leather over the chest and legs, a long brown cape and leather boots.
Weapons: Iron Lance
Items: Vulnerary
Weapon Levels: Lance- E
Training/Education: Valin learned a majority of his lance style and techniques from Valanthe, his mother. On the side he also learned how to work a bow, but prefers not to use them. Who knows, he may mature one day and decide to use it. His education is about fifth grade in terms of literacy.
Biography: Valin is the son of an esteemed Lycian sniper, Macgregor and a talented Bern halberdier, Valanthe. The two met, fell in love, consummated their relationship later gave birth to Valin. Growing up, he showed quite an interest in the lance-work of his mother. He began fighting at around five, practicing using a light lance to avoid losting balance. At eight, he began to develop a strong martial prowess with the lance. The family moved to Cainite, a small villiage nestled in the mountains of Ilia that was nice and calm. He began to aspire to be like his father, but his bowmanship needed work. At nine, he began to develop a crush on a villiager girl and decided to begin protecting her. While there he met a young Shaman, as well as a male pegasus knight, a first he'd ever seen of that. After a bit of further training, Kail left the villiage along with Krios and he decided to further his training with actual combat. He set off himself, eventually meeting up with Icarus' regiment and decided it would be the perfect chance to prove himself.
Affinity: Water
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 7:53 am
Inzu
Name: Kayle Bendow
Class: Thief
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Funds: 5000g
Age: 25
Hair Style: Deep Blue
Eye Color: Aqua Blue
Height: 5'2
Physique: The Typical body build for a thief, though he's a bit more agile. Though he appears sturdy, his body is actually fairly flimsy.
Clothing/Equipment: A simple brown shirt of wool, sleeveless, along with a long pair of black woolen pants, tied around his ankles. He wears cloth boots, also brown.
Weapons: Dagger
Items: Vulnerary, Grappling Hook
Weapon Levels: None
Training/Education: No special training in any form or shape; he's spent most of his life practicing in the shadows, often from his own home. These skills developed over the years until he started doing it from the homes of others. Any combat practice he's had was developed over bar fights, and sticky situations.
Special Skills: There isn't anything in particular, that's spectacular about him. He's always had a very flexible body, almost to the point people would've thought he were to be made of rubber, though this didn't hinder his strength. If anything, it gained him access to to being able squeeze into tight places and leap higher than the average man would have thought possible. These strange genetic mutations however, left his body fairly fragile and he can't take a beating.
Biography: There isn't that much to say about him; Before he was ever born, his mother and father were professional thieves - each working their hardest to outdo one another; Rivals if you will. As the years passed, they became closer and closer, and eventually working with one another. Things occurred, he was born, and there upon raised by them in a completely different manner. They wanted him to be something they were not, an honest gentlemen, and they tried to teach him as such.
His father was arrested one day, when Kayle was only 6 years of age, and his mother desired to break him out. His father told her not to; to raise their child and never to abandon him. Kayle didn't understand then, what had happened but as he slowly aged and he tried to find his father, he realized the reality of who his mother and father were. By day, he would pretend to be the perfect little child his mother wanted, and at night he would sneak off and steal little trinkets in his attempt to earn back the money to release his father.
He was discovered one night, several years after this practice had been going on. He was 20 years old now; his mother older and illing, and the soldiers had taken him in to see her. She was broken hearted that all her years of trying to keep him on the straight road, was for naught. She passed away several days later, and the soldiers threw Kayle out of the city. He has spent the next 5 years of his life stealing from villages and various other cities in an attempt to earn back money to free his father; He has made 5000g so far, and continued on this quest.
Name: Myrakinzu Laru'Gen
Class: Recruit
Level: 1
Experience: 0
Funds: 150g
Age: 19
Hair Style: Silky ebonite hair that streams down to the nape of the neck. The bangs out front are in varying degree, though generally the right sight reaches down to the lips and the left half just touching the bottom of the eye.
Eye Color: The outer rings of iris is a brown color but the closer you reach the pupil, the more grey it becomes, until it finally reaches black.
Height: 6 feet
Physique: Broad shoulders, with a slender torso. His arms are long and elegant rather than muscular. He generally appears feminine and in comparison to the average Cavalier, he is considered wimply built.
Clothing/Equipment: A leather jerkin wore tightly across the chest, loosening up only around his mid-torso and his shoulders, giving him freedom of movement. Various points upon this leather vest, are what appear to be small metallic bolts. Worn on his shoulders are a short black manteau. Beneath all of the layering, he wears a silky long sleeved grey shirt that becomes tucked into leather gloves. His pants are of a similar grey make, tucking themselves into brown leather boots. He wears two belts, one to keep his pants up and hold the loincloth, and the other to hold his coins and various other trinkets.
Weapons: Iron Lance
Items: Vulnerary
Weapon Levels: Lance - E
Training/Education: His mother was a priestess and a pacifist, believing not in violence. His father was a blacksmith and had no time to play with swords and teach his son the art of war. Any training he had was stick fights with his friends, and as such he isn't very good. Though he learns fast and is good in comparison to the other children, he would never compare with even the simple recruited man trained by the various armies. However, due to his mother and father's nature, he is quite pleasant to be around.
Special Skills: Despite his wimpy appearance and thin build, he is quite strong from years as a blacksmith. He is amiable, easy to get along with, and as a result doesn't make very many enemies. From father to son, his training as a blacksmith allows him to recognize the potential of various metals, and can forge some of the simpler weapons and perhaps with time, some of the greater ones. From birth, Myrakinzu was bred with a love and joy, and because of this upbringing, he is absolutely incapable of lying.
Biography: He was raised a simple child, very much loved and always full of pride and joy. His parents took great care of him, and being as one was a priestess, and the father was a blacksmith, they had all the spare time they needed to make sure this child felt completely appreciated. His father, Cyril, having made himself a good name among the people folk, was given the surname Larugen, and his mother adopted it and gave it to their child.
Myrakinzu grew up in this type of enviroment, helping his mother with sermons and aiding his father in the workshop, creating various little tools and other fine instruments for the various villagers. He would even be seen on occasion, helping others with their chores, such as gardening or lifting various objects and carrying them elsewhere. It was because of his kindness and amiability that he met Andanzu, a short tempered ruffian, who enjoyed causing torment among others.
Andanzu did his worst to Myrakinzu, attempting to hurt him, thwart him, and embarass him, but in the end, all that resulted was Andanzu making a new friend. He taught Myrakinzu mischief and trouble, and Myrakinzu taught his new found friend the ways of getting out of fights. Not that he ever expected his friend to use it.
Over the years, Myrakinzu's skill in forging increased, as did his thirst for adventure. He often played imaginary adventures out in his head with his friend, and one day it became beyond control. In the midst of the night, he slinked into his father's shop and stole one of the spears there, and whatever gold was lying around, before running off into the night.
Affinity: Earth
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