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Username: tomdestruction
Name: Draconis
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Class: Warrior
Powers: Pyrokinysis, Telekinesis
Appearance: O.O ITS MEH!
Weapons: Two - Handed sword (as seen in appearance) a dagger, hatchet
Bio: Draconis started out as a younger demon saw fit to become one of the greatest warriors of his kind. First he started sword fighting at a young age....no stick fighting it was a single very sharp sword that he would hit practice dummies with to excel in his own learning environment. After hitting age 11 his Pyrokinysis started to develop so he started to use it to his own advantage wielding his power with that of his sword. After age 15 he began to develop a slight bit of telekinesis where he began to excel in reading peoples minds. Finally a year later being 16 he was accepted by his own kind and began to be know as a warrior
Other: has a nice sincere personality towards the female race but if he finds a guy troubling them he sorts out what the ordeal is and if you get on his bad side....RUN!
Attributes: nice, cunning, thick-skinned
Strength-24
Stamina- 20
Survival-19
Weapon skill-19
Muscular endurance/defense-18

Name: Zurdih
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Martial Artist/warrior
Powers: elemenkenesis, telekenises
Appearance: Zurdih is a mysterious person, and a lone wanderer. He covers himself in a dark robe with golden outlines. Never has he revealed his face to anyone. Beneath his robe is a set of armor: Chest plate, vambraces and legplates.
Weapon(s): Bow staff which sheaths a sword within. Hidden throwing needles, hidden blades beneath his vambraces.
Bio: Shunned by society, he lives as a lone wanderer and lives his own ways. Time came when he reached the mysterious village.
Other: (a detail or two you think must be said)
Attributes: dark, mysterious and anti-social

Zurdih wandered that barren lands. There were no trees nor any green life at all. In the center of this barren landscape was a strange town. It would be hard to believe that normal people would inhabit this city. Curious, he walked towards the village as he dipped his bowstaff in the ash bathed grounds which surrounded the village.

He was hungry. Perhaps this village may sell food of any type. Upon reaching the two iron gates, he stood and stared in awe. They were like the demonic watch towers of hell that kept something inside and prevent them from exiting the village.

On the gate was an iron plate placed between two bars which had a circular ring on it. Grasping the rusty iron ring, he knocked hard, almost banging and awaited for a response which he would expect to be human.

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"What a hostile way to greet somebody... I merely seek food and nothing else."

Zurdih awaited his response as he stared around the inside of the village. He knew that he shouldn't stay to long. The locals proved to be unfriendly.