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Fantasy world. Dragons, elves, magic. Got it? If yes, good. Don't PM your profiles, post them.

List of places that might be of interest (Or not, and if you don't care, you don't need to red this part! But I would...):
-Mallastrei is a major city. It's famous for being the site of the birth of the unnamed hero who defeated the demi-god king Shullapack, who was about to conqure the surronding nations with an undead army. It's said that this hero who's name is unkown still lives in the Mrenvaln ruins nearby. It's also famous for being the capitol of Zenstra. It has many embassies for ambbasadors from other nations, and plenty of guilds to join.
-Mrenvaln Ruins is the ancient temple to the demi-god Shullapack. It was here that many were sacraficed, and that a hero who did not reveal his name defeated Shullapack. Plenty of undead roam the ruins, and many more roam the rooms, hallways, and chambers below ground.

Feel free to make up new places as you go along. I'll add more here later.


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Played by: God_of_Summoning
Name: Salvantaiz, also known as Lezal or Lez.
Age: equivelant to 17
Gender: Male
Race: Originally Human
Weapons: He can conjure up any basic weapon he wants, but he has a few special weapons that he likes to summon. He calls a magic war hammer or a magic great axe of his when he is in dwarf form. On command, they are sheathed in fire and lightning. He also has a few special swords. One of his favorit is a katana that on command is sheathed in fire. He also has a katana that is highly acidic. Anouther one of his favorits is a b*****d sword that deals alot of cold damage. He has a staff that on command is sheathed in acid, fire, electricity, or becomes extremely cold. When in this state it deals acid, fire, lightning and cold, damage, respectivly. How ever, he never has it deal cold and fire damage at the same time. The heat and cold would just cancel each other out. He has a few others. But he doesn't use them as much.
Powers: Shape-shifting/Infiltration powers, destructive powers (Primarily elemental, like shooting exploding fireballs and the like), Summoning/Conjuring, and superhuman abilities (Strength, speed, intellegence)
Personality: Crazy. But if you talk to him calmly and nicly, and if you are very persuasive, he'll calm down. Of coarse, he can't recognize that he is out of his own mind. He is able to - for the ost part - act sane.
Bio: He was magically experimented on by magic users when he was born. But some of them treated him almost like family. He got an exelent education, but at the age of 14 went out to live in the wilderness for a while. 13 years havepassed and he has recently emerged from the wilderness.
Appearance: He normally takes a form of a boy who appears to be around 17. He has a persian look to him, with long black hair, brown eyes, and he is handsome. He can make his clothes change at will. He commonly likes to wear a travelars outfit. His clothes are long sleeved, with zipper pockets. His shirt is ussualy yellow, but not cartoonishly bright. His pants are black, with a red strip going down on the outside of each pant sleeve.

He woke up the following morning to a loud scream. He heard a scream. It belonged to the voice of a young man about his age. Than he heard anouther scream. It was a girls scream. Not a little girl, but not quite an adult. He guessed it to be around 16. He ran outside to the main village square. There was a crowd of people around. They were all shouting. "Why must you punish them for such a petty thing!?" Shouted one man. "They've done nothing to you!" Shouted a woman.
"What's all the commotion!?" Lez asked one man.
"These 3 people made eye contact with one of the fang guards."
"The fang guards? Do they have control over this village?" Lez asked.
"Yes, they do."
"Stand back or you'll all get whipped, and these 3 will be hanged!" Shouted a man with a deep voice.
The crowd quited down.
"Excuse me sir! But I have a proposition for you!" The crowd turned to look at Lezal.
"What!?" spat the guard.
"It is true that fang guards have a policy that one may take the place of anouther for twice the punsihment, is it not?"
"Yes, but each of these has a total of 5 lashes. two have already spent one though. so for a total of two 4s and one 5, each one doubled, I believe would be 26. Am I right?" He looked to his two companions for reassurance. They both nodded.
"Then I will take all those! I am almost surprised no man here would take at least 2 lashes to rid at least one of these 3 of 1 lash! Although I am not, for it is only humanoid nature to avoid pain themselves even if it means others obtaining it. So here is my back, without a shirt, for your whip!"
"Fine then, 26 lashes!" The three guards smilled and nodded to each other. The 1st two each gave him 8 lashes. The last one gave him 10. Each strike brought across his back a long red cut. He turned towerds them afterward, knowing he would have to eliminate every single member of the fang. The crowd came to him, and brought him food and drink. They told him that he would always be welcome in their village, and that he would always have food and drink at the tavern. One of the blacksmiths there told him that he had a childhood friend in a city that was on Lez's way. They still stayed in contact and his friend had some connections. The child hood friend was a dwarf armor/weapon smith who was quite friendly and made alot of friends with travelors and others who lived in his city. Lez promised to vist the dwarf.