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<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
Mysaren nodded. Yes, she just wanted to show concern for Historia, that's all. She had seen too many good kids lose everything just because they got a bit too hopeful. "I just don't wish to be rude, Historia," She said after a while, her voice low and dark, "just remember that bad things can happen t... |
<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
Mysaren quirked an eyebrow when the lizard man came over to her, and she finally looked him over. He dressed... he dressed in an interesting manner, with large goggles, and bright feathers on the side of some leather vest. His skin was a rather drab looking green, and from the cracks, he was probably... |
<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
It took a moment for Mysaren to decipher Rimau's accent, before she nodded. "Yeah, I dabble a bit in magic." She said, watching as Rimau sniffed her curiously. She noticed the wince and mentally slapped herself. He smelled the corpses, she could tell that much. "Yeah, Necromancy." She thanked the god... |
<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
Mysaren let Rimau take the paper, slightly annoyed that the height advantage didn't really allow her to read facial expressions that well. She couldn't tell exactly how sarcastic that 'Alrighty then' was, and it made her vaguely uncomfortable.
"Yeah, apparently. Doesn't sound like too much fun, but ... |
<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
"Hm, hopefully they did. Otherwise this is going to be a bit tricky." Mysaren said, still eyeing the mountains. This wasn't going to be fun at all, and she sighed deeply before digging in her bags to check her supplies. Nothing much right now, but enough for the journey.
Mysaren followed, looking at... |
<|description|>Mysaren
Race: Bean Nighe
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Occupation: Unemployed, robs graves for a living.
Personality/Interests
On the surface, she seems like a very easy person to talk to, someone who you can trust, someone who knows a lot about the world. On the inside, though, Mysaren just desperately wants... | <|message|>Mysaren
Mysaren stood and threw the burnt bundle of herbs into a nearby bush, looking over at Rimau. "Uhm, sorry, probably should've warned you about that," She said, dusting off her robes and climbing out of the ditch to look back down the path. "and you can ask as many questions as you want, I don't partic... |
<|description|>Historia Saurvale
Race: Aviator (human with wings that isn't an angel)
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: odd jobs doer, sometimes messenger and sometimes courier
Personality: Historia is a rather laid back person. She is also a little naive, not quite knowing how the world works yet. She's kind of qu... | <|message|>Historia Saurvale
"You're welcome." Historia told Miss Claire with a smile, though she wasn't quite sure what she was thanking her for? For answering her question was the most likely reason Historia could come up with. As Historia started to eat though, she noticed that Miss Mysaren seemed...well hungry for ... |
<|description|>Historia Saurvale
Race: Aviator (human with wings that isn't an angel)
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: odd jobs doer, sometimes messenger and sometimes courier
Personality: Historia is a rather laid back person. She is also a little naive, not quite knowing how the world works yet. She's kind of qu... | <|message|>Historia Saurvale
Historia quietly listened to the advice Miss Mysaren shared with her, noticing that Miss Claire was also in agreement. Historia smiled at the both of them cheerfully. "I don't quite believe I gave that much away." She told them. "Anybody with any knowledge of the Anemoi islands would know t... |
<|description|>Historia Saurvale
Race: Aviator (human with wings that isn't an angel)
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: odd jobs doer, sometimes messenger and sometimes courier
Personality: Historia is a rather laid back person. She is also a little naive, not quite knowing how the world works yet. She's kind of qu... | <|message|>Historia Saurvale
"Ah! Don't be sorry for giving me advice Miss Mysaren!" Historia told her, quickly looking up at her with a worried expression. She hopped Miss Mysaren hadn't mistaken her annoyance at the musical spell for annoyance at her. "Advice is a wonderful thing. It teaches lessons and it shows conc... |
<|description|>Margaret von Eisenberg
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Occupation: Witch, mercenary
Appearance:
Source
Margaret is a huge woman, as all people from the cold north are. She stands some 185 centimeters tall and weighs just shy of 75 kilograms. As one who lives as a mercenary, she keeps her body in pre... | <|message|>Margaret von Eisenberg
Margaret was about to say something when the charm lit up again as the hair-for-brains decided it was a good time to terrorize her hungover hearing. She felt the charm actually heat up - It might be a permanent enchantment, but the trade was that it could only absorb and neutralize lim... |
<|description|>Margaret von Eisenberg
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 30
Occupation: Witch, mercenary
Appearance:
Source
Margaret is a huge woman, as all people from the cold north are. She stands some 185 centimeters tall and weighs just shy of 75 kilograms. As one who lives as a mercenary, she keeps her body in pre... | <|message|>Margaret von Eisenberg
"It was a song? Oh! Pardon me. I must have mistaken it for a vocal lacking, random, screeching noise. Oh, and let's not even mention the fact that I do not take kindly to someone trying to cast a spell on me." The witch replied to the 'musician'. It was cute how the scrawny guy was try... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Katelia trudged towards the tavern beside Hel, her massive companion. The two had spent the night hunting, and now had a great boar draped over the snow leopard's back to show for their efforts. The flaming sky, painted in the sunrise, mirrored the blood still dripping from the fresh... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
It wasn't long before Kat saw the blue sparkles that signaled the sprite had made her appearance. She considered flagging her down and ordering food if only to annoy Naida, but decided against it. Kat was bored, but not that bored. Besides, that imp would probably just spit in her fo... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Kat pouted a little when her attempt at entertaining herself fell flat. Hel just huffed and flicked her in the face with his tail. Leave it to Naida to spoil her fun.
Guess the big lug's not as dumb as he looks, she thought to herself. Still pretty dumb, she amended at seeing him pr... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
The tavern was certainly getting lively. People were bustling this way and that, mingling with each other, and Kat was just about done with all this for the day. Entertaining characters aside, she was tired. Hunting in the forest all night tended to be a draining experience. Kat knew... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Kat just stared at him, eyebrow raised, as the stranger's face went through the typical set of expressions people made when faced with her and Hel for the first time. Panic, to shock, to confusion. Yup. Every time. Hel gave a little growl when the man reached for his sword, but he ba... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Kat caught the silver coin out of reflex – her mind was still trying to process what the knight had said. And then it rammed into her like a charging bear.
He… he–!
"Hey!" she shouted, suddenly more pissed off than she'd been in a long time. Raising her hand, she put all the force ... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Kat was still fuming when she practically threw herself into her usual seat, the tavern's strongest drink in hand. Gods, she was pissed. She dealt with idiots all day and didn't get more than annoyed at them, and now this. Where the hell had her composure gone? That was a silly quest... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
"Tch." Damn right the brat should keep to herself.
Now Kat was just a bundle of aggravation and nerves with no way to relieve it all. Suddenly, she grabbed a knife from her belt, and her arm shot forward, knife flying through the air. The blade embedded itself several inches deep in... |
<|description|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Race: Human (probably)
Gender: Female
Age: 23 (maybe)
Occupation: Grown-Up Delinquent
Personality/Interests: Kat's always been someone with… flexible morals. She knows how to manipulate and work a situation to her advantage, but lately she's been favoring the straight-forward me... | <|message|>Katelia (kuh-TELL-ee-uh)
Kat stood where Tahira left her for a moment, staring after the woman as she made her way to the library. Stuffing any memories she had down, she thought on the witch. She was a fair sort, didn't talk down to either Kat or Hel, smart, probably useful if you had her on your side… but ... |
<|description|>Viggo Malmsteen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Bard
Personality/Interests: Viggo is an egotistical, nihilistic, and self-destructive person who lives only for self enjoyment. Reveling in the pleasures of life he has little care for trivialities like "responsibility" or "consequences". Howev... | <|message|>Viggo Malmsteen
Malmsteen exits the lavatory, readjusting his belt as he looks at the newly repopulated tavern. His cruel gaze falls upon each member of the tavern in turn, judging everyone silently as he makes his way to the makeshift stage in the corner of the main floor. Grabbing a small stool as he passe... |
<|description|>Viggo Malmsteen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Bard
Personality/Interests: Viggo is an egotistical, nihilistic, and self-destructive person who lives only for self enjoyment. Reveling in the pleasures of life he has little care for trivialities like "responsibility" or "consequences". Howev... | <|message|>Viggo Malmsteen
Viggo concludes his ballad and scowls for a minute at the denizens of the tavern, glancing down to find his pail of coins just as full as it had been when he began playing. He grumbles something to himself as he slings his guitar around his back, hopping off the stage and sauntering over to t... |
<|description|>Viggo Malmsteen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Bard
Personality/Interests: Viggo is an egotistical, nihilistic, and self-destructive person who lives only for self enjoyment. Reveling in the pleasures of life he has little care for trivialities like "responsibility" or "consequences". Howev... | <|message|>Viggo Malmsteen
Viggo's head slowly turns towards the direction of the criticism, finding a giant red-haired woman as the source. Clutching the neck of his guitar, Viggo strides over to Margaret with an aggressive snarl on his lips. "Hey!" he shouts curtly as he approaches, stopping a few feet away from her,... |
<|description|>Viggo Malmsteen
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Occupation: Bard
Personality/Interests: Viggo is an egotistical, nihilistic, and self-destructive person who lives only for self enjoyment. Reveling in the pleasures of life he has little care for trivialities like "responsibility" or "consequences". Howev... | <|message|>Viggo Malmsteen
After his little spat with the witch, Viggo swung by the bar, sitting down on a stool nearby his iced bucket of beer bottles. He uncorked one with his teeth and quickly consumed its contents, resting his idle hand flat on his guitars strings. Once sated, the guitarist stood again, wiping his ... |
<|description|>Naida Marcoon
Race: Water Sprite (Combination of Faerie and Mermaid)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Occupation: Part Time Bartender
Personality/Interests: Naida is a very exuberant person. She can be fearless and brave at times and she tends to not be angry almost at all. She has a very long fuse when it comes t... | <|message|>Naida Marcoon
Naida
Blue Moon Tavern
"Oh, right..." she says in response to Sessamaru's answer to her previous question. She then notices Felan walk in and she smiles. "Give me one more minute, Sess." She flits over to Felan and says, "Usual, right?" She does not wait for an answer. Instead, she flies over ... |
<|description|>Naida Marcoon
Race: Water Sprite (Combination of Faerie and Mermaid)
Gender: Female
Age: 21
Occupation: Part Time Bartender
Personality/Interests: Naida is a very exuberant person. She can be fearless and brave at times and she tends to not be angry almost at all. She has a very long fuse when it comes t... | <|message|>Naida Marcoon
Naida
Blue Moon Tavern
Naida rolls her eyes as Sessamaru begins to beg for food. And, to make it even better, the knight guy now asks for food. She sighs and hurries back to the kitchen, calling for two Potato Nut stews. She sweeps into the back kitchen, her wings fluttering, as she helps prep... |
<|description|>Felan the Wolf
Race: Skin-changer (based off of Tolkien fiction)
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Occupation: A simple sheep herder
Personality/Interests: While usually gentle, Felan can be fierce if not given the respect he deserves. Like any creature of the forest, Felan must be respected in order for respect to... | <|message|>Felan the Wolf
The sun peeked in past the wooden shutters of a cozy home. The house wasn't too big, but it didn't need to be. A fireplace smoldered on one end of the large, single room. A hand crafted table sat by the window, two slightly larger than normal chairs tucked in under it. The floor was dirt, swep... |
<|description|>Felan the Wolf
Race: Skin-changer (based off of Tolkien fiction)
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Occupation: A simple sheep herder
Personality/Interests: While usually gentle, Felan can be fierce if not given the respect he deserves. Like any creature of the forest, Felan must be respected in order for respect to... | <|message|>Felan the Wolf
Felan sat quietly at his table as he waited, looking around at the patrons inside the tavern. There were a few new faces, but most he'd seen before. The girl that stayed here often, her name escaped him, was roaming about with her leopard. Felan was impressed by the creature. He had slightly e... |
<|description|>Felan the Wolf
Race: Skin-changer (based off of Tolkien fiction)
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Occupation: A simple sheep herder
Personality/Interests: While usually gentle, Felan can be fierce if not given the respect he deserves. Like any creature of the forest, Felan must be respected in order for respect to... | <|message|>Felan the Wolf
Felan stayed to himself, big surprise there, while he ate his second breakfast as civilly as possible. At some point, he had stopped fooling around with the knife and just skewered large chunks of meat on his fork. But at least he was using a fork.
He was near the point of finishing, already ... |
<|description|>Felan the Wolf
Race: Skin-changer (based off of Tolkien fiction)
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Occupation: A simple sheep herder
Personality/Interests: While usually gentle, Felan can be fierce if not given the respect he deserves. Like any creature of the forest, Felan must be respected in order for respect to... | <|message|>Felan the Wolf
Felan began to tune the lizard out for a bit as the scene behind him caught his attention. Some poor bastard was trying to pick a fight with Kat, the tavern's hunter. He craned his neck to look the offender up and down, an amused smirk briefly gracing his lips. Then the zizz regained his atten... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
Azzrix had a large bag full of going coins on his belt, this was thanks to his latest thievery from a greedy noble who had unfairly taxed the peasants and robbed them of their money. While he didn't give a single bit of care at the unfairness that was done to the peasants, he did however like ... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
Azzrix was slightly disappointed that Kat hadn't taken the mug he had offered, but she did already have one. He then heard the orge's response and even though he kept a straight face Azzrix had a vein bulging on his head. How dare this creature make his offer of help a game, if he wasn't of no... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
The ogre's broken language made it hard for Azzrix to understand, but he still managed thanks to great linguistic skills and he found the being to be intellectually boring. Azzrix gave a smile when Kat refered to him as 'my lord' it made him feel so powerful.
"Have joyous day my lady" he said... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
Azzrix gave a bigger smile when Mysaren and Claire thanked him for the drinks and asked him what business that he had in mind.
"I am looking for people to go on missions with and I am pretty sure that some will come up soon. I am perfectly fine with doing them myself, but I find having a grou... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
Azzrix heard their responses and was slightly disappointed that Mysaren wasn't interested in going on missions with him yet, but he decided that he would have to wait for some other time. Azzrix excused himself to go look at the mission board and then he overheard Naida talking about a mission... |
<|description|>Azzrix Grimmor
Race: Ratman
Gender: male
Age: 20
Occupation: gentleman Thief, noble, he is also intraining to become an assassin
Personality/Interests: at first glance Azzrix seems laid back and not really caring, but that is not the case. He is a firm believer in the term blood is thicker than wate... | <|message|>Azzrix Grimmor
Azzrix was glad that the dog-like man was fine with him going with them on their mission and for once it seemed like he didn't have to use a lot of excellent persuasion skills to come along. He now thought of what was to come, if it was a kidnapping that they were dealing with then there was a... |
<|description|>Drubbins
Race: Ogre
Gender: Male
Age: 56
Occupation: As close to a professional henchmen as anyone is ever likely to get.
Personality/Interests
Drubbins is what would politely be called "simple." This is actually quite intelligent for an ogre as he's figured out that not krumpin' every last living thin... | <|message|>Drubbins
A few minutes pass before the door opens again. However, none of the fresh morning light seems to make its way inside. There's something blocking its passage completely. A single massive arm works its way inside, grabbing the top of the door frame as the being ducks its head to poke into the room.
... |
<|description|>Drubbins
Race: Ogre
Gender: Male
Age: 56
Occupation: As close to a professional henchmen as anyone is ever likely to get.
Personality/Interests
Drubbins is what would politely be called "simple." This is actually quite intelligent for an ogre as he's figured out that not krumpin' every last living thin... | <|message|>Drubbins
Drubbins accepts the pint with as much grace as he can muster, holding the mugs handle between his forefinger and thumb. Da Boss pointed over to the thing in the back covered in papers and notices. He'd seen maps before, bosses sometimes had those, along with a whole bunch of plans and notes that ma... |
<|description|>Tahira Raske
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Mystic/Enchanter/Occasional Merc
Personality
That Tahira's is Intelligent is clear to anyone who speaks with her, she can bandy words with the best when she wants to and is surprisingly well-educated. However, as a result of being ostracized i... | <|message|>Tahira Raske
Old parchment rustled soothingly as Tahira turned to the next page in A History of Elrikur, which she read with a complacent smile in the shadows of her hood. She sat cross-legged between two bookshelves on the floor of the tavern's library, absorbed in her reading as usual, with the gentle murm... |
<|description|>Tahira Raske
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Mystic/Enchanter/Occasional Merc
Personality
That Tahira's is Intelligent is clear to anyone who speaks with her, she can bandy words with the best when she wants to and is surprisingly well-educated. However, as a result of being ostracized i... | <|message|>Tahira Raske
Although she didn't quite agree, Tahira smiled at the comment about Viggo's music as she sat down in the chair Margaret had offered her. The charm that the witch was referring to intrigued her, as their magic both strayed along a similar path, so she pulled back her hood far enough to expose her... |
<|description|>Tahira Raske
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Mystic/Enchanter/Occasional Merc
Personality
That Tahira's is Intelligent is clear to anyone who speaks with her, she can bandy words with the best when she wants to and is surprisingly well-educated. However, as a result of being ostracized i... | <|message|>Tahira Raske
Tahira chose to ignore the witch's slanderous remark towards the musician. She didn't have a strong opinion of his music but she did recognize that it took some skill, and there was no danger of her falling under the sway of that particular spell, since the magic blast from earlier had made her ... |
<|description|>Tahira Raske
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Mystic/Enchanter/Occasional Merc
Personality
That Tahira's is Intelligent is clear to anyone who speaks with her, she can bandy words with the best when she wants to and is surprisingly well-educated. However, as a result of being ostracized i... | <|message|>Tahira Raske
In response to Priest's concerns, Tahira expressed her agreement with a polite nod. While she appeared distant and mysterious to some, it were those very qualities which would point the astute observer to one of her defining traits, caution. If the priest thought the mission was too difficult to... |
<|description|>Tahira Raske
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Occupation: Mystic/Enchanter/Occasional Merc
Personality
That Tahira's is Intelligent is clear to anyone who speaks with her, she can bandy words with the best when she wants to and is surprisingly well-educated. However, as a result of being ostracized i... | <|message|>Tahira Raske
Tahira was not waiting long for Kat's return, although she did have time to note those who had left on missions and those still discussing them. Rimau and a robed newcomer seemed to be conversing rather amicably, her attire seemed to indicate a knowledge of the arcane which piqued the mystic's c... |
<|description|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Race: Zizz (Human-sized Bipedal Lizards, leaning more towards Lizard than Human; think Dinolfos, as opposed to Argonian )
Gender: Male
Age: 303
Occupation: Hunter, Tracker and occasional Mercenary.
Personality/Interests: Rimau has a rather mercenary approach to life, who desir... | <|message|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
The old Zizz soon descended the stairs and entered the main room of the tavern, scanning his head from left to right. It was considerably busier than usual this morning, he noticed. Lots of strange folk hanging around, too.
There was some fancy-pants Rodent hanging about; could've... |
<|description|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Race: Zizz (Human-sized Bipedal Lizards, leaning more towards Lizard than Human; think Dinolfos, as opposed to Argonian )
Gender: Male
Age: 303
Occupation: Hunter, Tracker and occasional Mercenary.
Personality/Interests: Rimau has a rather mercenary approach to life, who desir... | <|message|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
"...Y'sure 'bout that, mister?" Rimau asked, quizically turning his eyes upward as if to actually look quite worried about his Sheep. Of course it wasn't really that bad; there's lots more Sheep in the world.
"...Okay, if y'say so. I do believe we live in a... 'democracy' 'ere." H... |
<|description|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Race: Zizz (Human-sized Bipedal Lizards, leaning more towards Lizard than Human; think Dinolfos, as opposed to Argonian )
Gender: Male
Age: 303
Occupation: Hunter, Tracker and occasional Mercenary.
Personality/Interests: Rimau has a rather mercenary approach to life, who desir... | <|message|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Rimau was about to look further into the job about the golden mask when the paper was suddenly taken off the board by some kid in fancy robes. He attempted to position himself in such a manner that he could continue reading, but no such luck; the kid was simply too big for him to n... |
<|description|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Race: Zizz (Human-sized Bipedal Lizards, leaning more towards Lizard than Human; think Dinolfos, as opposed to Argonian )
Gender: Male
Age: 303
Occupation: Hunter, Tracker and occasional Mercenary.
Personality/Interests: Rimau has a rather mercenary approach to life, who desir... | <|message|>Rimau Ekoy-Rimau Eng-Dasku
Rimau's expression turned a little uneasy when Mysaren started talking about the transportation, or lack thereof. Don't get him wrong, Rimau was not lazy at all, no matter what the macho sword-swinging types said. It was just the weather he was worried about. It might make him act ... |
<|description|>Saha Thulaja Era
Race: Naga
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Occupation: Wanderer/Mercenary
Personality/Interests
Does whatever it takes to accomplish the goal. Conquering.
Still calibrating her moral compass. Is protective of herself and puts herself first as her species is wont to do when they're single.
Solemn... | <|message|>Saha Thulaja Era
Saha had finished shedding her skin. Dry, delicate, paper-thin pieces of what used to be parts of her lay in a neat pile on the floor: a whole translucent mould of an arm, or an ear, or a toe, was stacked with short and long strips that had fallen off on their own or had been scrapped off wi... |
<|description|>Saha Thulaja Era
Race: Naga
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Occupation: Wanderer/Mercenary
Personality/Interests
Does whatever it takes to accomplish the goal. Conquering.
Still calibrating her moral compass. Is protective of herself and puts herself first as her species is wont to do when they're single.
Solemn... | <|message|>Saha Thulaja Era
"You're a good right bloke, aren't 'cha?" Saha said in a saccharine tone, like she had found small animals responded better to a higher pitched, pleasant sound. "You'll make the Boss very happy when you've completed the mission. You'll split the rewards with me, yes?" She had to make sure th... |
<|description|>Saha Thulaja Era
Race: Naga
Gender: Female
Age: 28
Occupation: Wanderer/Mercenary
Personality/Interests
Does whatever it takes to accomplish the goal. Conquering.
Still calibrating her moral compass. Is protective of herself and puts herself first as her species is wont to do when they're single.
Solemn... | <|message|>Saha Thulaja Era
The red door cracked open emitting dim candlelight behind a young man. His thin pale face peered out and he glanced down at a dog sniffing at the threshold hungrily. It scratched at the door but the man was steadfast in keeping it out. "H-h-hello," he stammered at Drubbins. His eyes widened ... |
<|description|>Liang Xian
Age: 28
Sex: female
Team: Legendary Lion-Turtles
Role: Firebender
Appearance: Liang stands just barely over 5 feet. Her face is quite pretty - though little scar runs from the left tip of her mouth to her chin. Her eyes are golden in color. Liang keeps her black hair cut very short from the f... | <|message|>Liang Xian
Liang managed to pump herself up a bit at the prospect of having a little sparring match. She smiled quite excitedly and shrugged her shoulders "Heck, why not. I'm in." The firebender began tucking her jacket sleeve in to a better position and mumbled something about forgetting things, then she ju... |
<|description|>Siku Juntenka
Age: Sixteen
Sex: Female
Team: Viper Bats
Role: Water-Bender
Appearance: She is very tall and lengthy. Her hair is also longer than that, but she normally keeps it up in a ponytail
Personality: Siku tends to be quiet during a match. She never responds to taunts. Even though she does not re... | <|message|>Siku Juntenka
Siku had been asleep when the radio announcement went off, but Ryou and Ryko sure as hell aren't. They listen intently to the radio as they talk about the tournament. Siku is asleep on Ryou's bed after a long day, so Ryko hits her awake. "Wait up sleepy moron!" he says loudly. "Listen to this."... |
<|description|>Bon Xiu
Age: 26
Sex: Any time you want, babe. Male
Team: Elephant Kois
Role: Water
Appearance:
Personality: Self absorbed, but fun loving. He may think everyone should like the same things he does, but that's just because he knows those things are the most fun and wants everyone to have fun. Some people... | <|message|>Bon Xiu
Kimiko shrugged before whistling loudly, enough to get the attention of everyone in the gym. "Fellas," she called out towards the Elephant Kois, "Want to lend one of your teammates to aid Mr. Earthbender over there in a sparring match?"
"For a pretty girl like you, I'll spar anyone." said Bon. "Who ... |
<|description|>Bon Xiu
Age: 26
Sex: Any time you want, babe. Male
Team: Elephant Kois
Role: Water
Appearance:
Personality: Self absorbed, but fun loving. He may think everyone should like the same things he does, but that's just because he knows those things are the most fun and wants everyone to have fun. Some people... | <|message|>Bon Xiu
"Nice to meet you, Liang." said Wes. "I'll team up with you. And don't worry, we don't cheat. So, you're fire? I'm Earth. We should make a good team." He was purposely ignoring her missing arm.
Min stepped forward. "Actually, Wes, I think I need the practice. I'll go up against her, if you'll let me... |
<|description|>Crum
Age: 26
Attire/Apperance: Bald, however has a tattoo of a facemask on his scalp. Has tattoos of two daggers on both of his forearms. He wears cloth under leather armor (his forearms are bare), and has cloth padded boots. Most of his attire is meant for stealth. Otherwise his face has a scar on his r... | <|message|>Crum
=The Slums=
The Sinner's Alley. A small tavern where the crooked of the slums sometimes gathered. Broken tables and chairs lined the sides of the room, with whatever furniture that was still usable assembled neatly in the middle. A few men in tattered clothes sat at the bar conversing with the tavern ow... |
<|description|>Hael Ecos
Age: 18
Attire/Appearance: Hael is 5'6" with a thin, lean build. She weighs in at about 120 lbs.
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Occupation: Slave
Location: North End, in Zalek's section of the Elder's Lair
A Brief History: Hael was born to Timothy and Sophie Ecos, two slaves that had falle... | <|message|>Hael Ecos
Sun poured into the modern wing of the Elder's home as Hael pushed the curtains back from the almost floor to ceiling windows in the main room of Zalek's wing. "He always keeps it so dark in here," she muttered, preferring the warm light over the unnatural artificial light within the wing. She stoo... |
<|description|>Hael Ecos
Age: 18
Attire/Appearance: Hael is 5'6" with a thin, lean build. She weighs in at about 120 lbs.
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Occupation: Slave
Location: North End, in Zalek's section of the Elder's Lair
A Brief History: Hael was born to Timothy and Sophie Ecos, two slaves that had falle... | <|message|>Hael Ecos
Hael had just finished watering a pretty little fern in the library when the sound of the front door opening caught her attention. She gripped the pitcher, tensing when she heard the shouts and curses of two foreign men. Zalek must have brought his work home with him. It was most likely to do with ... |
<|description|>Voltrex
Age: 19
Appearance:
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Occupation: Chaos Member
Location: West End
Brief History: Mother was a slave before she escaped after meeting the love of her pathetic life. They move to the slums and attempted to lie low. Lying low worked well until Voltrex's father met a member of... | <|message|>Voltrex
Voltrex wiped off the blood from his face in disgust as he grumbled to himself. The new recruits that he was supposed to be training were as stubborn as the last recruits they had. He had taken the recruits after their training to a simple raiding mission of a supply truck going to the North End. One... |
<|description|>Varin Hains
Age: 24
Attire/Appearance: 5' 8" and 155 lbs. He has athletic build.
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Occupation: Leader of Chaos
Location: East End
A Brief History: Varin's mother and father were slaves until death. His parents managed to smuggle him into the arms of members of the Rebellio... | <|message|>Varin Hains
Silence. How Varin hated it. He had just recently slipped under the radar, keeping Chaos from leaping off a building and right into the Elder's arms. Just a few of the members managed to be captured, eventually those numbers would be increased if they didn't act soon. And Varin knew that you can'... |
<|description|>Press Dalton
Alias: Paragon
Age: 17
Personality: Kind-hearted and friendly, but he's not exactly a social person. He prefers to spend his time playing video games, working on various gadgets and what-not in his room, or exercising. However, he's still willing to engage in social activities with other p... | <|message|>Press Dalton
As Horus flew towards Press, a blue blur shot past it. Horus paid it no mind; it was irrelevant compared to its main goal.
Meanwhile, Press was still on the ground, waiting for the last few seconds of repair time on his wings to run out, when a little icon flashed on his visor, signaling the a... |
<|description|>Royal Rat King, Scragglefur
Age:
Scragglefur is a stunning 17 years old.
Rats don't usually live that long.
Personality:
Scragglefur is a very kind and benevolent rat, showing sympathy and caring all too deeply about his smaller rat brethren. He is friendly and helpful to his rat brethren; however, thes... | <|message|>Royal Rat King, Scragglefur
"The Great Food Heist" was, so far, less than successful. All that Scragglefur and his band of rats had been able to "secure" so far, had come from some fast food joint that Scragglefur didn't really care for. It was underwhelming, really. On top of the hostile vermin that didn't ... |
<|description|>Royal Rat King, Scragglefur
Age:
Scragglefur is a stunning 17 years old.
Rats don't usually live that long.
Personality:
Scragglefur is a very kind and benevolent rat, showing sympathy and caring all too deeply about his smaller rat brethren. He is friendly and helpful to his rat brethren; however, thes... | <|message|>Royal Rat King, Scragglefur
As the… well, Scragglefur wasn't exactly sure what they were, but as the other-worldly life-forms hopped through the windows, Scragglefur immediately did what his instincts told him to: he ran as fast as he could through the back door. The rats that weren't already out the door dr... |
<|description|>Marilyn (True name unpronounceable with the human tongue)
Alias: Echo
Age:
Taalunia Age: 74 Mercuron Passes
Earth Age: 17
Personality: While initially very stoic, Marilyn has a tendency to 'Reflect' the personalities of others around her on instinct. This is a given trait with her race and has allowed ... | <|message|>Marilyn (True name unpronounceable with the human tongue)
She had continued to push until she was coming out of the window within the newscasting station. The pale woman looked around, sighted the mothership through the glass, and pulled her head back through to disappear from the scene.
Marilyn pulled he... |
<|description|>Bellona
Alias: Gladiator
Age: 18
Personality: Having been raised in an environment and culture completely alien from any found on Earth, Gladiator is rather ignorant of the customs and etiquettes of Earth, let alone those of the USA. Her approach to the world and people within is excessively blunt, nor d... | <|message|>Bellona
With the Leader...
"Love? Blood shed? No. We love our leader, and we would do anything in His name, including the act of killing."
Even here, she thought to herself with growing frustration, His reach is inescapable.
Each footstep towards River was slow, contemplating. Her mind went into overdrive, ... |
<|description|>Aura Eris Arcana
Race: Half-Demon
Age: 104
Appearance:
Equipment : He has a legendary sword with the ability to cut through anything which is not equally legendary, other than that it is just an ordinary sword
Abilities: Magical Prodigy - He knows basic forms of magic from all members of his team, howe... | <|message|>Aura Eris Arcana
Things were peaceful and quiet, the world was a nice place until that guy happened as the bullets came randomly blazing out an annoyed Elf took to the front of her group and invoked her magic as whirlwind spun around them blocking the bullets. The little demon lord was beginning to stir as h... |
<|description|>Grace Whyte
Alias: Hasn't decided yet
Age: 16
Power/ Limitations: Water Manipulation
-Can shape and manipulate water
-Density manipulation/ water solidification
-Is unable to create water, is limited to using existing sources.
-Distance and the amount of matter depends on user's strength
-Controlling a... | <|message|>Grace Whyte
Grace rolled her eyes slightly seeing Patrick jogging in place. The kid was like a rabbit. She was pretty sure he couldn't stay in place for more than a few minutes if you paid him. She wasn't entirely sure, but Grace had also theorised more than once that he probably jogged on the spot whilst he... |
<|description|>Patrick Bleakley
Alias: Hasn't decided yet
Age: 16
Power/ Limitations: First Power- Enhanced Condition
Second Power- Mystical Martial Arts. Patrick uses Chi/Ki/Spirit to augment traditional martial arts.
Personality/History (I decided just to combine them as you did ^^):
Patrick is a very kind individua... | <|message|>Patrick Bleakley
Patrick found it insane that Grace could just sit around and watch TV without doing anything else, it just didn't make any sense to him as it was a waste of time in his eyes. The most television he had ever watched was the rare times Grace would actually get him to stay sitting in her house ... |
<|description|>Light
Alias(s): Light
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists.
Description: Light wears no costume, and fights in her civilian cloths if you can call them that. Light is a 5"5 tall female humanoid with cartoonish looking features including an overly large round head with no nose and very large ... | <|message|>Light
After what happened a few years ago, Light had been sponsored by a division of the Government and given lots of media exposure, eventually becoming one of the most well known heroic metas of the country. She guessed that it was because she was easier to market than the others that had fought alongside ... |
<|description|>Light
Alias(s): Light
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists.
Description: Light wears no costume, and fights in her civilian cloths if you can call them that. Light is a 5"5 tall female humanoid with cartoonish looking features including an overly large round head with no nose and very large ... | <|message|>Light
Light was moving through the streets of LA, casually looking for metas while enjoying the sights. She wasn't very confident that she would find any metas until she saw a giant chunk of rock just floating above the city. "Well... don't see that everyday..." Light said to herself as she made her way ther... |
<|description|>Light
Alias(s): Light
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists.
Description: Light wears no costume, and fights in her civilian cloths if you can call them that. Light is a 5"5 tall female humanoid with cartoonish looking features including an overly large round head with no nose and very large ... | <|message|>Light
After both having no answer from the masked man, the guy running away and Light giving chance, Light saw a large group of the same people running towards the streets. She noticed another reformist there, Ian, who Light hadn't seen in some time having spent a good amount of time overseas. He was also de... |
<|description|>Light
Alias(s): Light
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists.
Description: Light wears no costume, and fights in her civilian cloths if you can call them that. Light is a 5"5 tall female humanoid with cartoonish looking features including an overly large round head with no nose and very large ... | <|message|>Light
Lucas, one of the new metas to the Reformists, sorta made Light feel a bit uneasy with his constant flirting. She had only known him for the past couple days, but apparently his amorous knew no bounds if it related to anyone of the opposite gender. It was flattering in a way, due to Light looking carto... |
<|description|>Elijah Craigh
Alias(s): None given to him yet.
Age: 27
Affiliations: Mercs
Description: Elijah is a simple man, preferring jeans and boots over suits although he does own one. He does however tend to favor somewhat nice button up shirts with the sleeves rolled just below the elbows. His style of dress m... | <|message|>Elijah Craigh
Eli turned to Jim while running as they heard Legion speak in one voice. "I find that so creepy when they do that." Eli turned his back and shouted "You'll never catch me Copper, nah!" Eli said in a mock Chicago gangster like voice.
"Not the time for jokes E.C. fix this now!" Jim said with a ... |
<|description|>Olivia Octavia Delacroix
Alias(s): Stellar, Starshine
Age: 21
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists / International Heroes
Standing at about five foot, eight inches, you can immediately tell by looking at Olivia that she leads a healthy lifestyle. She looks healthy, well-defined and is rather good... | <|message|>Olivia Octavia Delacroix
Fortunately (or unfortunately for a certain two), Olivia had came down from her high and they had been snooping around in her place for far too long! Whenever she smelt the odd scent of burning, Olivia could just tell that she was more than likely going to be pissed off. She could ma... |
<|description|>Olivia Octavia Delacroix
Alias(s): Stellar, Starshine
Age: 21
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists / International Heroes
Standing at about five foot, eight inches, you can immediately tell by looking at Olivia that she leads a healthy lifestyle. She looks healthy, well-defined and is rather good... | <|message|>Olivia Octavia Delacroix
A basic recap of the events so far
After deciding to trust Ruby Greenfoot and willingly accept any information she gave to him, Reformist leader Cedric Wessex learned of weaknesses and gaps in the infamous Underground Movement - a group which was nearly impenetrable. Cedric didn't r... |
<|description|>Camille Mahroug
Alias(s): Little Sunshine
Age: 25
Affiliations: Mercenary
Factions: Underground Movement
Description:
Black hair, light-brown eyes, elegant legs, an adorable 4'6" in height, what is there not to love about her? Perhaps it is her 11 year old body that may pose a problem to more th... | <|message|>Camille Mahroug
Camille Mahroug - Timber!
Upon witnessing the events unfolding right under Camille's little feet, the young critter quickly took notice of the captain's shadow suddenly appearing over her small figure. She turned her head to acknowledge him, blinking a couple of times before giving him an i... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya was fairly certain she felt her heart stop in her chest when she heard that same voice. The voice that had laughed as a man and woman were massacred. The voice that had manipulated and maneuvered around a deadly deal. With wide eyes, she snapped her head over to look at the monster who w... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya bit back a scream as her blood ignited and threatened to sear the very skin from her bones. Tears were now coming quickly, burning tracks down her face and pitiful whimpers escaped her mouth.
"I heard them!" she shouted against the pain. "I work at New Sun, I heard them talking." Her v... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya's jaw dropped when she walked into her room. Seriously, this was like a hotel suite! Wide open space, a fluffy bed, a TV and numerous game consoles, a computer, and her own bathroom… and was that a jacuzzi? She spun around, taking it all in (and was excited to see a little garden outside... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya's head shot up when she heard a bark from the doorway. Seeing that Cedric no longer needed her, she darted over to follow Jake out the door and down the hall. That woman with the greying hair was doing her best to herd people towards the back exit. Miss… Sir? Aya wasn't sure but this rea... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya felt his words wash over her as he pondered.
"Not everyone's a monster like you," she answered him in an empty voice. That didn't mean people weren't capable of monstrous things, though. Aya thought back to the man she'd killed not too long ago. She thought of all the new graves that wo... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Camille & Aya: Reunions
(Collab, the usual)
Aya, or rather Lynn for Camille, had apparently revealed her powers to a supposed enemy. It didn't really strike Camille as she assumed the little asian girl would actually open up after all Camille had done for them to get out. The child nodded... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya
Aya couldn't help but step back again when the stranger (knight? He'd called her 'my lady' four times in the last two minutes, and was wearing a full suit of armor in Los Angeles. He seemed pretty serious about the knight thing.) held up his ands. It was no doubt meant to be a calming ge... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya
Five times, Aya thought to herself as the knight addressed her once again. Shifting uncomfortably, she looked down as he marveled at her power. Sure it was pretty to look at, but what good was it really? Besides, it'd never been something she'd been particularly proud of anyway. She forc... |
<|description|>Aya Lynn Germain
Alias(s): Cosmos
Age: 19
Affiliations: N/A
Factions: Honestly just trying to get by
Description:
Small and lithe, Aya's 5' build is less than impressive. Her long hair falls down her back, dark brown and thick. She's never been one for doing much with it. Aside from the occasional pon... | <|message|>Aya Lynn Germain
Aya
The force of the collision sent Aya tumbling a few feet back, falling to the ground. She heard a grunt and a clatter, no doubt coming from whomever she'd run into. Catching herself on her hand before her head could hit the ground, she was instead treated to a flash of pain shooting from ... |
<|description|>Solf Patel
Alias(s): 'The Boogieman' 'The Strongest Meta' 'The Lancaster Monster'
Age: Between 23 and 37
Affiliations: Corporate
Factions: The Underground Organization
Description:
Solf is always seen wearing a hood over its head, keeping its face in complete darkness and only allowing its red g... | <|message|>Solf Patel
The Walk of God - Part 4
Mu's final endeavor before leaving appeared to be quite futile as the vector coming out behind Patel subsided upon meeting up with its creator. As a matter of fact, the transparent vectors had all vanished the instant Patel's previous target started to flesh for some stra... |
<|description|>Aiko Fujiwara
Alias(s):
Age: 12
Affiliations:
Description:
Powers:Memory Leech:
Unlike many mind-readers, Aiko's ability to steal and view the memories of others is nearly impossible to stop. With many mind-readers, they use spiritual powers that allow them to gain a temporary access to the others' b... | <|message|>Aiko Fujiwara
"Lucas!" shouted out a voice from the nearby corridor, "don't scare the little girl!" And with that, a sixteen-year old young woman, with dyed-rainbow hair and wearing a T-Shirt and short shorts that left little to the imagination, ran to just beside the taller man. "I mean, seriously, don't be... |
<|description|>Alex Trebons
Alias(s): Paladin, The Paladin
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes.
Factions: Independent.
Description: Alex is an unassuming, somewhat scholarly looking young man. He works in a museum and looks the part, with somewhat messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a generally mousy demeanor. He bears hims... | <|message|>Alex Trebons
"My lady, I am here for your - " The knight's attempted reassuring words were cut off in a flash of white as the girl shoved her hand into his faceplate. Suddenly, the pair were standing apart from each other, in a world of dark, washed-out shadows and brilliant constellations.
The Paladin jerk... |
<|description|>Alex Trebons
Alias(s): Paladin, The Paladin
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes.
Factions: Independent.
Description: Alex is an unassuming, somewhat scholarly looking young man. He works in a museum and looks the part, with somewhat messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a generally mousy demeanor. He bears hims... | <|message|>Alex Trebons
A smile, obscured by the helmet, spread over Alex's face as he turned this way and that, marveling at the shimmering points of light all around him. "Remarkable," he breathed. "And you can see what it all means? That is... quite a power you have, my lady."
The Paladin shook his head and forced ... |
<|description|>Alex Trebons
Alias(s): Paladin, The Paladin
Age: 24
Affiliations: Heroes.
Factions: Independent.
Description: Alex is an unassuming, somewhat scholarly looking young man. He works in a museum and looks the part, with somewhat messy brown hair, thick glasses, and a generally mousy demeanor. He bears hims... | <|message|>Alex Trebons
Alex jerked his head slightly as he was returned to the world of the physical. He felt the girl scrambling out of his grasp and released her quickly - the danger, it seemed, had passed.
Someone was talking to him. "Mate? You there?"
The Paladin cleared his throat. "Ah, yes. Apologies, my frie... |
<|description|>Fletcher Parkmen
Alias: Blink
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Affiliation: The Heroes
Faction: None
General Clothes:
In-costume
Jacob completes this costume with a mask to cover his face.
Jacob isn't psychically very strong he goes the the gym and looks after himself but he's no body builder.
Powers: Fletcher ... | <|message|>Fletcher Parkmen
Fletcher woke with a jolt sweat dripping down his forehead, sitting up he rubbed his forehead looking at his damp hands another nightmare. He had been plagued by these nightmares. He could never remember what they were about, he just knew that every night he dreaded closing eyes and going to... |
<|description|>Lucas Abd-al-Yasu (Lucas, Servant of Jesus, the Anti-Eli)
Alias(s): Retribution
Age: 26.
Affiliations: Heroes
Factions: Reformists
Description: A brown-skinned man with perfectly combed, short black hair and green eyes, Lucas is a tall, atheletic, handsome man with a lean, scuplted physique who prefers ... | <|message|>Lucas Abd-al-Yasu (Lucas, Servant of Jesus, the Anti-Eli)
Lucas Abd-al-Yasu walked towards Aiko's room; he wasn't the instructor, but he had some questions to ask her, questions about the past and future. For, you see, Lucas, normally an idealistic soul, had broken down, and the reason for said breakdown was... |
<|description|>Teresa Wilderflame
Race: Demi-fire elemental
Age:16
Appeareance:
Personality: Teresa is a hot-headed and ambitious girl. She doesn't take defeat lightly. At first glance, she's rude and bossy, but she easily softens to most people, as most girls do. Ready to take on anything, she is a strong and indepen... | <|message|>Teresa Wilderflame
He slammed her against the wall. His hands were on the wall above her shoulders. His mask and hood covered everything but the eyes. They looked icy blue and seemed to have an icy sheen. "You are in danger. Get out of here and hide. Do not trust anyone. Do you hear me? If I find out I laid ... |
<|description|>Grace Whyte
Alias: Hasn't decided yet
Age: 15
Power/ Limitations: Water Manipulation
-Can shape and manipulate water
-Density manipulation/ water solidification
-Is unable to create water, is limited to using existing sources.
-Distance and the amount of matter depends on user's strength
-Controlling a... | <|message|>Grace Whyte
Standing on the street corner Grace waited for the bus, her hands clasped behind her back as she rocked back and forth on her heels, humming to herself. An odd bubbly feeling in her stomach made itself known. Nerves. Butterflies beating themselves against the walls of her gut. Of course she was n... |
<|description|>Grace Whyte
Alias: Hasn't decided yet
Age: 15
Power/ Limitations: Water Manipulation
-Can shape and manipulate water
-Density manipulation/ water solidification
-Is unable to create water, is limited to using existing sources.
-Distance and the amount of matter depends on user's strength
-Controlling a... | <|message|>Grace Whyte
"Oh…" Grace said, some of it making sense to her, some of it losing her a little. The whole mana thing was not a concept she was familiar with, he did a fairly good job explaining it. "I got my powers from my mum." She piped up quickly. "Elementals run in our family too, though she's more earth, ... |
<|description|>Grace Whyte
Alias: Hasn't decided yet
Age: 15
Power/ Limitations: Water Manipulation
-Can shape and manipulate water
-Density manipulation/ water solidification
-Is unable to create water, is limited to using existing sources.
-Distance and the amount of matter depends on user's strength
-Controlling a... | <|message|>Grace Whyte
Grace smiled slightly at the boy's words and gave him a look. Exactly what kind of look she gave him she wasn't sure, but she supposed it didn't matter either way because he couldn't see her face. "Maybe I do…" The girl pondered aloud as she rubbed her finger on the cup in her hands, bringing it ... |
<|description|>Kyle Parker
Alias: N/A
Age:16
Powers/limitations:
Elemental Heritage (fire)
-Naturally immune to fire attacks
-Can naturally produce fire and heat using a mana source.
-weak to water and cold attacks
Curse of Rage
-drastically increases fire abilities at the cost of succumbing to his fury.
-curse is ke... | <|message|>Kyle Parker
At the door Kyle tied up his shoes, standing he went to retrieve the two things that openly signified his blindness, his sunglasses and his cane. This was probably the one thing he detested the most, not because he was embarrassed to use them, but because it gave the wrong impression of him. His ... |
<|description|>Kyle Parker
Alias: N/A
Age:16
Powers/limitations:
Elemental Heritage (fire)
-Naturally immune to fire attacks
-Can naturally produce fire and heat using a mana source.
-weak to water and cold attacks
Curse of Rage
-drastically increases fire abilities at the cost of succumbing to his fury.
-curse is ke... | <|message|>Kyle Parker
Running his finger over the indentations in his watch, Kyle determined a little bit of time had passed since they first arrived in the gym. Personally, it didn't entirely matter how long it took, time was something he could work with and patience had become one of his best virtues. Suddenly voice... |
<|description|>Kyle Parker
Alias: N/A
Age:16
Powers/limitations:
Elemental Heritage (fire)
-Naturally immune to fire attacks
-Can naturally produce fire and heat using a mana source.
-weak to water and cold attacks
Curse of Rage
-drastically increases fire abilities at the cost of succumbing to his fury.
-curse is ke... | <|message|>Kyle Parker
Kyle remained as stone faced as ever even in the girl's flippancy and departure. Once she was back with her group Kyle relaxed a bit, letting his guard down, he turned around to face Grace.
"Thank you. You didn't have to… but I'm glad you did. Sometimes it feels like everyone can sense my nervou... |
<|description|>Kyle Parker
Alias: N/A
Age:16
Powers/limitations:
Elemental Heritage (fire)
-Naturally immune to fire attacks
-Can naturally produce fire and heat using a mana source.
-weak to water and cold attacks
Curse of Rage
-drastically increases fire abilities at the cost of succumbing to his fury.
-curse is ke... | <|message|>Kyle Parker
Her aura spiked suddenly, confused he raised an eybrow, unsure of exactly what that was Grace had just...felt, done, anything. The good news though, he got her thinking, which was exactly what he was driving for, letting her take a deep long look at herself and think on things. It seemed though t... |
<|description|>Kyle Parker
Alias: N/A
Age:16
Powers/limitations:
Elemental Heritage (fire)
-Naturally immune to fire attacks
-Can naturally produce fire and heat using a mana source.
-weak to water and cold attacks
Curse of Rage
-drastically increases fire abilities at the cost of succumbing to his fury.
-curse is ke... | <|message|>Kyle Parker
He chuckled, that sounded like something she'd do for some reason. He just smiled and simply said, "I think you'll do find Grace." as they parted from each other into their respective groups. Kyle found himself home in the hybrid group, his mana source allowed him to create his fire, but it also ... |
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