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<|description|>ERRANT Mina Han is a plain, somewhat mediocre student with the polar opposite of a work ethic. She's lazy, selfish, judgemental, and complains about nearly everything, with few if any friends. That's not to say she'd a bad person, she could even be described as having a kind and gentle heart in the right...
<|message|>ERRANT What the hell? What the hell? What the hell? What the hell? What the hell was going on? People were running, screaming, some were lying in the street. Were they dead? Where did those monsters come from? What the hell was happening? Where was Martin? That bastard! He'd totally ditched her! Was he hidin...
<|description|>ERRANT Mina Han is a plain, somewhat mediocre student with the polar opposite of a work ethic. She's lazy, selfish, judgemental, and complains about nearly everything, with few if any friends. That's not to say she'd a bad person, she could even be described as having a kind and gentle heart in the right...
<|message|>ERRANT "So the purple stuff's anime?" "Sure." "It's interchangeable, right? Because I saw some get scooped out of a woman and get put back in a guy when I axed one of your bird-people, let me tell you." The boy clicked his tongue, watching the viking almost fumble his weapon. Mina stood spectating from t...
<|description|>ERRANT Mina Han is a plain, somewhat mediocre student with the polar opposite of a work ethic. She's lazy, selfish, judgemental, and complains about nearly everything, with few if any friends. That's not to say she'd a bad person, she could even be described as having a kind and gentle heart in the right...
<|message|>ERRANT Mina looked up as the viking boy called out to her, letting the tip of her sword rest against the ground. She gave him a weird look as he raised his hand to request a high-five. Was- was that it? They beat the bad guy stealing souls and his army of evil bird monsters, yay, go team? Like they were some...
<|description|>Flip Diarmi 'Dimi' Carlevaro At 14 years old, 5'5", and maybe 130 pounds sopping wet, Dimi is the last person to intimidate anyone. Perhaps he's aware, as he's slow to anger and even then such anger quickly dissipates. He's quite chatty and quick to talk with strangers in hopes of striking up a friendshi...
<|message|>Flip "At least three of you, then? Man, how annoying." "Thanks, I get that a lot." Diarmi didn't even sound sarcastic, clambering to the top of the building he'd been clinging to. The other rooftop wasn't far at all, and the only other way to reach him felt a bit too much (like, ok, maybe it was a matter o...
<|description|>Flip Diarmi 'Dimi' Carlevaro At 14 years old, 5'5", and maybe 130 pounds sopping wet, Dimi is the last person to intimidate anyone. Perhaps he's aware, as he's slow to anger and even then such anger quickly dissipates. He's quite chatty and quick to talk with strangers in hopes of striking up a friendshi...
<|message|>Flip Diarmi seemed giddy, hissing out a small 'yes!' after they'd high-fived. Agmundr meanwhile seemed to share some of Mina's dispproval, but it was more concern than distaste written in his features. He floated a bit closer to her and her spirit, and offered both a careful nod. "I trust you will help me k...
<|description|>Shaman Samantha Walters is the type who takes on responsibility. A teacher needs help with handouts? She'll hand 'em out. The student council needs a reliable secretary? She'll step forward. The city will be destroyed if nobody fights the monsters? Well, that's a new one; but since it's something that ne...
<|message|>Shaman "Dad, I'm home!" Sam called into the house. Her voice echoed through the front room, past the kitchen, up the stairs, around the bedrooms, and finally bounced off the closed door of her father's studio. A moment of silence in response let her know he was sealed in and busy with his latest project. Sa...
<|description|>Shaman Samantha Walters is the type who takes on responsibility. A teacher needs help with handouts? She'll hand 'em out. The student council needs a reliable secretary? She'll step forward. The city will be destroyed if nobody fights the monsters? Well, that's a new one; but since it's something that ne...
<|message|>Shaman The second mutant puffed away into nothing. Sam took a deep breath as she lifted her sword again. There was one bird-thing left in front of her, but it was being more careful than the others had been. Its head cocked to one side, far enough Sam felt like her own was going to crack, and watched her cur...
<|description|>Shaman Samantha Walters is the type who takes on responsibility. A teacher needs help with handouts? She'll hand 'em out. The student council needs a reliable secretary? She'll step forward. The city will be destroyed if nobody fights the monsters? Well, that's a new one; but since it's something that ne...
<|message|>Shaman Just as Sam was rushing the next monster, it burst into smoke on its own. She glared at the haze skeptically, trying to figure out what the trick was–until it reformed as an ordinary pigeon. The girl's skepticism turned to confusion, which only deepened when she looked around and saw the other monster...
<|description|>Kagura Kasuke Kagura is the daughter of a very rich family, who grow up the youngest child of a large family. Though she was spoiled and sheltered, she was unusually short, not as naturally pretty a child as her older sisters (though still not bad-looking) and grew up with the feeling she had a lot to pr...
<|message|>Kagura Kasuke Kagura was starting to realise that she couldn't see anymore birds. Nor could she hear them anymore. She looked over at the pirate, who was standing on the building's ledge. The pirate was smiling, looking out over the city, with her loose ghile shirt billowing in the wind. Kagura had to admit,...
<|description|>Serena Jat ______________________________________ "Isn't any voice I use my inside voice if we're not outdoors?" ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Female A G E : 16 O C C U P A T I O N : Jo Long Apprentice A P P E A R A N C...
<|message|>Serena Jat Ready Or Not Part 8 Lunar Veil | Cargo Bay Summary Vas and Serena are training in the Cargo Bay. Vas is worked up and on edge and Serena works to sus out why. | | | | --- | --- | "See. Already thinking the way you should." Vas said, sitting next to the growing apprentice. "Soon you'll b...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed First Impressions Lunar Veil | Galley Summary Finally alone Kinneas takes a moment to reflect on the whirlwind of events. | | | --- | When the hatch closed at Serena's departure, Kinneas felt a weight lift off his chest as he took a deep breath and let his head hang just a moment. The coo...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed Looped Out Lunar Veil | Kinneas's Bunk Summary Kinneas is finally alone with nothing but his thoughts. | | | --- | Once the wave ended and all the life that had filled the empty room went away with it, Kinneas sat in the silence for a moment before tossing the communicator to the side tab...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed Hire me! Part 2 Lunar Veil | Cockpit Summary Kinneas ask for a job on the LV. Goes as well as you might think. | | | | | --- | --- | --- | "That's what I'm here to find out," Kinneas said as he pushed himself from the frame of the doorway with his shoulder, standing upright once mor...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed Mulligan Stew Lunar Veil | Kinneas's Bunk Summary Doc drop by to make sure Kinneas gets dinner since he didn't show up. | | | | --- | --- | About an hour had passed and the noise from the galley had died down signifying that dinner was likely finished. After a couple of minutes, a hol...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed Mi Galley es Su Galley Part 6 Lunar Veil | Galley Summary Kinneas finally comes out of his room, shares a drink and a game of tall card with Tim. | | | | --- | --- | "Toast? Éryǐ? (That's it?)" Kinneas chuckled, his brows knit as he attempted to focus to see who had signed up for wha...
<|description|>Kinneas Reed "Got creds, will travel - on your creds. Half down." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 32 O C C U P A T I O N : Mercenary, sniper A P P E A R A N C E : Dark blonde sun-streaked long wavy hair, bl...
<|message|>Kinneas Reed Shared Space Part 1 Lunar Veil | Cargo Bay Summary Kinneas adjusts to his situation. | | | --- | Though he was still wasn't one hundred percent sold on the idea of sticking with the motley crew that made up the Lunar Veil, Kinneas had not gotten off on the waystation between where they'd...
<|description|>Vas Jat ______________________________________ "The cruelty is the point." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 19 O C C U P A T I O N : Jo Long Assassin A P P E A R A N C E : Vas stands at 6'1 and 175 pounds. ...
<|message|>Vas Jat Ready Or Not Part 7 Lunar Veil | Cargo Bay Summary Vas and Serena are training in the Cargo Bay. Vas is worked up and on edge and Serena works to sus out why. | | | | --- | --- | Serena struggled, frustrated. "Dammit," She said dejectedly, trying to shrug him off. "Relax. Take a breath. ...
<|description|>Vas Jat ______________________________________ "The cruelty is the point." ______________________________________ | ______________________________________ G E N D E R : Male A G E : 19 O C C U P A T I O N : Jo Long Assassin A P P E A R A N C E : Vas stands at 6'1 and 175 pounds. ...
<|message|>Vas Jat Less Than Welcoming Lunar Veil | Kinneas's Bunk Summary Kinneas pissed off the the punk and Vas get's his and his sister's stuff back. | | | | --- | --- | The smell of something cooking started to drift around the ship from the galley. The sound of the crew going about their day had passe...
<|description|>Hazel Tamirnyev Nickname: Tusk Age: 34 Sex/Gender: Female Species: Human (Full-body Prosthetic) Height: 5'6/167 cm Appearance: Industrial and without frills, Hazel's chassis stands at 5'6, and is painted a utilitarian orange-yellow. Her usual outfits consist of a neutral-toned jumpsuit, heavy gloves, ...
<|message|>Hazel Tamirnyev HAZEL TAMIRNYEV — CALLSIGN TUSK --- The cockpit hatch shut with a ker-clunk, and there was a soft hiss as air was siphoned from the chamber. The outside sounds; the blaring klaxons, the shouting and bustle of the fighter bay, all faded away. All that remained was the vibration of the Thunde...
<|description|>Aeorin Rothsleigh Nickname: 'Monarch', Onyx 3 Age: 27 Sex/Gender: Male Species: Human Appearance: Physically, Aeorin is a fairly typical human. His physique is well-built without excessive bulk as a result of his training, enough to contend decently well with other humans and near-humans in physica...
<|message|>Aeorin Rothsleigh The whine and tremble of his Rapier's ignition sequence was a small comfort to Aeorin, otherwise known as Monarch, as he did a quick rundown of his last-minute checks. As the hermetic seal was completed on the cockpit, all of the problems that plagued him, his doubts and insecurities, were ...
<|description|>Saya Koizumi Age: 14, 3rd year middle school Appearance: Saya is average in overall height and build. She obviously suffers from albinism, with characteristic pale skin, eyes that are a sort of pale pink or purple in color, and extremely light hair. She usually wears sunglasses when out and about, or we...
<|message|>Saya Koizumi "Yep, gotta go on patrol!" Saya was her usual chipper, gung-ho self. "One time I rescued a cat from a tree." She was happy to agree to the race, even if Nanami tended to win. "Sure, let's go!" Saya took off at her own pace, though she's definitely going harder than Nanami's leisurely jog. By t...
<|description|>Saya Koizumi Age: 14, 3rd year middle school Appearance: Saya is average in overall height and build. She obviously suffers from albinism, with characteristic pale skin, eyes that are a sort of pale pink or purple in color, and extremely light hair. She usually wears sunglasses when out and about, or we...
<|message|>Saya Koizumi Saya nodded at the suggestion they leave. "Yeah." She followed shortly after Nanami. There really wasn't much reason to stick around, and if anything, it was better to try and process what had happened elsewhere. Was this the sort of thing they were supposed to report? She didn't notice anythi...
<|description|>Igarashi Nanami Age: 15 Appearance: At 5'6", she's tall for a Japanese girl, with a leanly muscled figure. Her dyed-blue hair is kept short for practical reasons, and is usually messy. When not in school uniform or sports gear, she wears loose T shirts and shorts. History: Nanami is the classic middle...
<|message|>Igarashi Nanami With a breathless chuckle, Nanami sat down. "I say we've still both earned these though," she said, taking a box of strawberry pocky from her bag. The jog had been a fairly short one, but had cheered her up a great deal, and looked to have done Saya good. Flipping the box open, she held it ou...
<|description|>Igarashi Nanami Age: 15 Appearance: At 5'6", she's tall for a Japanese girl, with a leanly muscled figure. Her dyed-blue hair is kept short for practical reasons, and is usually messy. When not in school uniform or sports gear, she wears loose T shirts and shorts. History: Nanami is the classic middle...
<|message|>Igarashi Nanami "Huh... Maybe what happened wasn't so bad!" Nanami gave a shaky laugh. Her heart still hammered from the experience, but if Saya's health problems were cured, and she herself had grown stronger... "I mean, the way it happened certainly was, but that creature did say it wanted to help. And if ...
<|description|>Mana R. Septima "Airgetlam, switch on!" Age: 17 Title: Silver Flame Device: Airgetlam - An armed device taking the shape of a one-handed sword. Spells: Akashic Buster - Mana creates a magic circle and charges it with magical energy, then thrusts her sword through its center, releasing the energy and ca...
<|message|>Mana R. Septima <Got it.> Mana replied. I'm not the best with barriers, but I'll try to keep the Bydo off your back. Join up with me once you have those civilians safe.> She knew she'd be buying time, but that makes it a bit more pressing. Mana looked up at the Bydo streaming down, and it seemed that other...
<|description|>Vyandar Urthac Race: Dragonborn Age: 41 Envoy of: Anhur Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Class: Cleric Description: Stands at approximately 6'6". Is wide-shouldered and well-muscled. Scars line his body and his face, and one of his horns is chipped off, most likely as a result of battle. Skills: Veteran Co...
<|message|>Vyandar Urthac Damn it all, why had he agreed to be out here again? Vyandar grumbled in displeasure as he trudged along the riverbank, his eyes peeled for any sign of the unusual. The question was rhetorical, but the sheer tedium of the investigation was still getting to him. He'd thought that overhearing th...
<|description|>official portrait of Princess Lutatia Eichenwald von Brudelor, Kyra Pfalz-Karstadt, Envoy of Agamemnon. Falconknight | Hybrid Lawful Neutral, Aasimar, 25. --- Skills Flaws Class Gear Background ?????</s> <|message|>Vyandar Urthac Vyandar Urthac It seemed his concerns were unfounde...
<|message|>official portrait of Princess Kyra Pfalz-Karstadt,most definitely not Lutatia Eichenwald von Brudel --- A dark expression momentarily flashed across the envoy of Agamemnon's face before she affected a strained smile. She would not admit how close the envoy of Anhur had been in his guess. "Obviously not....
<|description|>official portrait of Princess Lutatia Eichenwald von Brudelor, Kyra Pfalz-Karstadt, Envoy of Agamemnon. Falconknight | Hybrid Lawful Neutral, Aasimar, 25. --- Skills Flaws Class Gear Background ?????</s> <|message|>REAN WESTFALL Time passed as all things did and soon the group woul...
<|message|>official portrait of Princess Kyra Pfalz-Karstadt,most definitely not Lutatia Eichenwald von Brudel --- Lutatia yawned, giving an affectionate pat on Lede's mane. Soaring through the air at an altitude of several thousand feet, the Pegasus rider nursed a strapped bottle of hot tea, enjoying the warmth o...
<|description|>REAN WESTFALL Envoy of Reemis | Scholar | 26 | Human | Neutral Good SKILLS: • Unspoken Scripture: First and foremost, above all else, Rean is a scholar. Although she dabbles in the arcane and has even picked up the blade to better defend herself, her true passions and skills lie in the texts. Years of...
<|message|>REAN WESTFALL "Eh? No, I will do no such thihnff." Rean lightly glared at the other girl but her stomach kept her from denying Liora's apple. Whether she liked it or not, she needed to eat something. Begrudgingly, and refraining from pointing out the probable germination such an act entailed, she munched o...
<|description|>George Pendragon III Gender: Male Age: 16 Background: George was born and raised in Mercer Town, and is from a long line of Dragon Tamers, including his father and grandfather who he shares a name with. They were the strongest trainers George had ever seen! He begged his parents for a Dragon of his ow...
<|message|>George Pendragon III George muttered several curse words under his breath. Of course that damn dog would take the Ember. Why didn't he think of that?! Now Devastator was forced to take an Flash Fire powered Ember that brought him to his knees. He still survived because Dragons resist fire, but that was dange...
<|description|>Rory 'Rusty' Bennett Gender: Male Age: 23 Personality: Rory was always known for being an adventurous soul. He has a passion for travel and Pokémon battles which sets him at odds with the quieter people of Mercer Town. This infectious passion of his can easily spread to his partner Pokémon which leads t...
<|message|>Rory 'Rusty' Bennett Rory watched the situation unfold with vested interest. "Hey, whatever works. I'll be honest, I envy your people skills. Now that I've got those kids the Professor wants me to look after. Noting Darren's expression, Rory just chuckled, "But... That's not important right now. Like I said,...
<|description|>Norah Kingsley Gender: Female Age: 55 Appearance: Norah is tall and willowy, with long ponytailed blonde hair and grey eyes. Her hair is streaked with white at her forehead and temples. Laugh lines are around her mouth, and crinkle at the corner of her eyes. She usually wears a pink top, shorts, and sn...
<|message|>Norah Kingsley The Overseer smiled as Rory explained that he had to go it alone for now. "Alright, you know where the house is. Take care of yourself, Rory. Don't work too hard." Norah waved him off as he left with the Jeep. She then looked at the assembled trainers and her daughter. "Right. What's first? T...
<|description|>Norah Kingsley Gender: Female Age: 55 Appearance: Norah is tall and willowy, with long ponytailed blonde hair and grey eyes. Her hair is streaked with white at her forehead and temples. Laugh lines are around her mouth, and crinkle at the corner of her eyes. She usually wears a pink top, shorts, and sn...
<|message|>Norah Kingsley Nora shot an apologetic glance to the children. "I'm sorry. Please come with me." She pulled an odd looking Pokeball from her belt, which summoned a Mudsdale. It was borrowed; perks of being the Overseer. She gestured for everyone to climb on, and as soon as the trio were secured, they were of...
<|description|>Valerian Sergio Gender: Male Age: 22 Appearance: Valerian is a man of taller, spindly stature. He stands at around 6'2 with a wiry frame that makes him seem even taller than he actually is. He is almost always seen in the same style of uniform, regardless of the weather or climate that he's currently in...
<|message|>Valerian Sergio It'd been a while since Val had taken something by force. It was oddly nostalgic, except this time it wasn't just him and Knight raiding a store, but a whole troupe of Team Star members. He figured theft was behind him for the most part, but he had no qualms stealing from 'royalty' anyhow, an...
<|description|>"Ember" Gender: "Technically Male" Age: "Sweety, you know better than to ask!" (wink and hair flip) Description: Willowy and lithe; Decidedly feminine proportions. Flawless skin and hair. Always dresses "Fabulous" Bio: While technically an Alumni and Valordictorian of one of the more prestigious magic...
<|message|>"Ember" Ember looked around the room with a pout. He had been so happy working on that dress, and now it was like somebody had let all the air out. How had that man gotten in? Ember gripped the handle of his wand in a mix of agitation, fury, and morose anxiety, then started waving it around the room, look...
<|description|>"Ember" Gender: "Technically Male" Age: "Sweety, you know better than to ask!" (wink and hair flip) Description: Willowy and lithe; Decidedly feminine proportions. Flawless skin and hair. Always dresses "Fabulous" Bio: While technically an Alumni and Valordictorian of one of the more prestigious magic...
<|message|>"Ember" Ember awoke with a start as the sounds of frightened passengers and splintering wood ricocheted around his cabin. He had extinguished the lights in his room hours ago, but the unmistakable sound of water trying to shoot in under the doorframe was immistakable. He fumbled for his wand in his foot l...
<|description|>"Ember" Gender: "Technically Male" Age: "Sweety, you know better than to ask!" (wink and hair flip) Description: Willowy and lithe; Decidedly feminine proportions. Flawless skin and hair. Always dresses "Fabulous" Bio: While technically an Alumni and Valordictorian of one of the more prestigious magic...
<|message|>"Ember" Ember made an amused chuckle. "As for the materials, there's no real need to consider substitutions just yet-- Sure-- I might have broke you what good dahling, but it's not like the pieces simply vanished. Silly boy, they just got shot all over. Not anywhere near the same thing-- There's so many spe...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" "Oh no, not you too? Everyone seems to be able to use levitation in here..." He thoughtlessly blurted out, possibly unaware that it would shoot Viviana down, but between his own abilities and Ember launching him across the room... "Did I interrupt your reading? I apologize. Well, hav...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" The black-haired man in the wheelchair has been parked at the wall in front of Ember's room all this time. The ward applied on the wall closest to him seems to be gradually being sucked in, even though he didn't seem awake. His head is tilted back and his permanently open eyes stare at...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" The protection spell placed on the black-haired man rapidly decayed, and the low static sound he emanated had suddenly ceased. ... Movement. His head straightened up, and his right stump moved to his chest as he shook his left shoulder, and then his left hand held the back of his...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" The black-haired man with a greenish walking stick, chuckled as he picked the seaweed off his head. Yeah, he deserved that. More to the point, he slowly walked out towards the sea again. Something he just noticed a while ago, the remote link to his actual human body has been severed....
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" "You can't just ask for a foc-- All of them require sentimental value. Are you sure it's even you and not the focii you use? You seem to place them on too high of a pedestal." Nary an inch of movement. Seems like the black-haired man on a wheelchair has gone full standby to recuperat...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Henri stayed in this position of leaning forward, his severed left arm moving on its own to lift a hand that hasn't been there for several moments now. Eventually, Henri's torso started listing forward and he let out a groan as his body, normally incapable of feeling pain, still hurt a...
<|description|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" Gender: "Male" Age: "What do you think? 30-something? Alright, let's go with 33. Seems like a reasonable number." Description: Black hair with white strands scattered about, like an overstressed aging man, and long enough to cover his ears and develop bangs, although he sweeps...
<|message|>Henri, "Wheelo Carter" "Right... There just seems to be a spell for anything, isn't there." Henri watches as Ember looks like she's straight up reversing time with her spells. She looks like she's having fun. The rate at which she just converts some nearby foreign ingredients to tracelessly mix with his ga...
<|description|>Viviana Gender: Female Age: 21 Description: 4'5'' Elf, slender with sharp features, piercingly solid green eyes, platinum blonde hair usually tied in a high pont tail, wears conservative clothing Bio: A novice wizard, magic always came easily to her, mastering concepts much faster than her class mates. A...
<|message|>Viviana Confusion quickly fell across her face. Did this human not understand what mages are? Was he attempting to be derogatory in some fashion? Her suspicion of this "Wheelo" was only mounting as time went on. "Oh, well yes and no. Witches practice a different kind of magic than I do, but I did use a levi...
<|description|>Viviana Gender: Female Age: 21 Description: 4'5'' Elf, slender with sharp features, piercingly solid green eyes, platinum blonde hair usually tied in a high pont tail, wears conservative clothing Bio: A novice wizard, magic always came easily to her, mastering concepts much faster than her class mates. A...
<|message|>Viviana Viv cocked her head and took in every word of the explanation, processing it in as much detail as she could. The words held bittersweet merit, it seemed. On the one hand, if they were true, it would prove marvelous in advancing her own abilities, as her limitations would be greatly reduced. The probl...
<|description|>Viviana Gender: Female Age: 21 Description: 4'5'' Elf, slender with sharp features, piercingly solid green eyes, platinum blonde hair usually tied in a high pont tail, wears conservative clothing Bio: A novice wizard, magic always came easily to her, mastering concepts much faster than her class mates. A...
<|message|>Viviana Ember's kind words reassured her and fully brought her to the present situation. Looking down into the coconut she noticed a reasonable amount remained, enough at least to grant the older wizard some measure of relief. "You can have the rest of this, I am fine for now," She offered the fruit with a ...
<|description|>"Verdant" Gender: Female Age: At least 142 Description: A tiny dark-skinned woman with pale hair and a few scarring. Eyes can be described as "utterly and completely out of her marbles" or green, depending on who's looking. Able to morph into a stubby short snake with disproportionately wide midsection...
<|message|>"Verdant" "As far as not dying goes, food and water and shelter ain't difficult to find." In a rare streak of good mood, Verdant contributed to the discussion through a mouthful of fish. "No rescue's coming anytime soon though. We must've drifted quite far southward." Going back to civilization would be har...
<|description|>"Verdant" Gender: Female Age: At least 142 Description: A tiny dark-skinned woman with pale hair and a few scarring. Eyes can be described as "utterly and completely out of her marbles" or green, depending on who's looking. Able to morph into a stubby short snake with disproportionately wide midsection...
<|message|>"Verdant" The river wasn't that wide and relatively shallow too, but what's waist high for average people would've went up to Verdant's chest. No way she'd reach the bones without getting drenched, so might as well take a rinse. The snake slipped out of her offensively bright sackcloth, halfheartedly rinsing...
<|description|>Sonia Al-Hathya Gender: Female Age: 24 Height: 172cm Desc: Sonia is a fair-skinned young woman with an average to slightly slim build. Her waist-length hair was crimson red and left untied. Matching with the curtain, the windows of her soul are purplish-red with slitted pupils. A pair of short horns j...
<|message|>Sonia Al-Hathya Sonia, who was ready to head back was stopped by the robed man's inquiry, seemingly taken aback by the way he spoke. "Carcousa?" she frowned, the name was something she might have heard of but couldn't quite place it. Probably the name of a place in another language? The mention of the mothe...
<|description|>Sonia Al-Hathya Gender: Female Age: 24 Height: 172cm Desc: Sonia is a fair-skinned young woman with an average to slightly slim build. Her waist-length hair was crimson red and left untied. Matching with the curtain, the windows of her soul are purplish-red with slitted pupils. A pair of short horns j...
<|message|>Sonia Al-Hathya "Ah of course!" Sonia expeditiously grabbed a green coconut and slice the lower part of the fruit like peeling a potato. It was effortless, courtesy of her above-average arm strength, and her trusty dagger; manufactured by Alhazen.co, Urstad. That small surge of information brought up a bri...
<|description|>Ezechiel Jarret Gender: Male Age: 28 Description: 5'6 tall, Ezechiel has a thin body with pale skin. Long dark brown hair reaches towards his shoulders, some strands of hair curling outwards away from the rest of his hair. Empty eye sockets where his deep blue eyes use to be, a single golden eye...
<|message|>Ezechiel Jarret Ezekiel turned his head towards the one that created the fire, he felt somewhat uncomfortable when he was being addressed. However, if he had someone with him, then his chance of survivability would be quite high. "Our name is Eziekal Jarrett. Student of the dark arts, and follower of Chaul'l...
<|description|>Albert Sin of Sloth Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail Age: Older than most Race: Fallen Angle Appearance: Albert is a plump older gentleman. He has gray hair, wrinkled skin, and a warm smile. He can look absented mind at times but do know he is alway...
<|message|>Albert Sin of Sloth "It goes without saying that I will indeed help," Albert said with a nod. He didn't really do it due to a strong moral compass or anything. Sure he did feel sorry for the lives that have been lost, but he wanted to experience what kind of story this would bring. He has always been a sucke...
<|description|>Albert Sin of Sloth Do not go where the path may lead, go instead where there is no path and leave a trail Age: Older than most Race: Fallen Angle Appearance: Albert is a plump older gentleman. He has gray hair, wrinkled skin, and a warm smile. He can look absented mind at times but do know he is alway...
<|message|>Albert Sin of Sloth "I've got an idea if everyone is okay with it. Why don't we make a stop at my Bed and Breakfast? Those who are not coming would have a comfortable place to rest and go over the files while those who are visiting the club, and freshen up and store anything they do not wish to bring with th...
<|description|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Indulge and enjoy life, or don't. Either way, you die at the end. Age: ~300 years old. Stopped aging at her first death, at 20 years old. Race: Witch Appearance: Juniper changes her appearance like a person changes their clothes. She wears excessive makeup, and even her friends ...
<|message|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Some of the other folks began to grab folders, which was a relief. Juniper had no desire to be the 'brains' of this operation by herself. Cain suggested that they all stay at Albert's B&B. Juniper nodded in agreement, though it might not have been obvious she was responding silently t...
<|description|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Indulge and enjoy life, or don't. Either way, you die at the end. Age: ~300 years old. Stopped aging at her first death, at 20 years old. Race: Witch Appearance: Juniper changes her appearance like a person changes their clothes. She wears excessive makeup, and even her friends ...
<|message|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Juniper happily accepted the small external drive from The Detective. This would be much easier to sift through than the files. She spent a moment appraising the male/female ports on the drive and thinking over which of her devices would be most easily compatible with it. She had a ta...
<|description|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Indulge and enjoy life, or don't. Either way, you die at the end. Age: ~300 years old. Stopped aging at her first death, at 20 years old. Race: Witch Appearance: Juniper changes her appearance like a person changes their clothes. She wears excessive makeup, and even her friends ...
<|message|>Juniper Murik- Gluttony Decision-making was taking way longer than Juniper was used to. She was generally a "have an idea then do it" kind of person. So once the plan was made for her to stay with Cain and go through the paperwork, Albert suggested they go to his B&B instead. Penny's phone rang, and she qu...
<|description|>Cain, Lesser Envy What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. Although yours is quite nice…maybe I'll just borrow it Age: Thousands of years old, at this point he's lost track Race: He likes to think of himself as the human he originally was Appearance: Cain is a 5'8 middle eastern man with a som...
<|message|>Cain, Lesser Envy "We can chat some more later," Cain said to Aodh as the Detective called them all to order. He took a seat and ate his muffin as the Detective explained the situation. The Detective seemed like a rather powerful being if they were able to gather the rest of the people here, if these Outcast...
<|description|>Cain, Lesser Envy What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. Although yours is quite nice…maybe I'll just borrow it Age: Thousands of years old, at this point he's lost track Race: He likes to think of himself as the human he originally was Appearance: Cain is a 5'8 middle eastern man with a som...
<|message|>Cain, Lesser Envy "Ah yes, payment," Cain had yet to discuss exactly what it was he had wanted from the Detective. "We can talk about it once this is all resolved. I suspect what I want would take too much out of you before you go in to this sleep, whatever it is exactly." Setepenre's concern for her family ...
<|description|>Cain, Lesser Envy What's yours is yours, and what's mine is mine. Although yours is quite nice…maybe I'll just borrow it Age: Thousands of years old, at this point he's lost track Race: He likes to think of himself as the human he originally was Appearance: Cain is a 5'8 middle eastern man with a som...
<|message|>Cain, Lesser Envy Cain was a bit distracted by the feeling of what could only be the Detective's magic as it washed over the City. By the time the sensation had faded it seemed nearly everyone would be joining Argenti to go speak with his contacts, and do whatever else they wanted to do. Cain accepted the ke...
<|description|>Aroxty Sameve Callsign: Steel Rain Character Archetype: Consummate Professional Character's Guiding Motto: " Have a plan to kill everyone you meet." Character's Fatal Flaw: Egoistical Character's Expertise: Engineering, Stealth, Strategy Nationality/Allegiance: Free World Leagues / Disillusioned E...
<|message|>Aroxty Sameve " Lady, we're trying to not try to win the hearts and minds of the locals here. We're trying to get out of this shithole so that this planet can go unfuck itself." Morven took out another cigar and took a puff of it, blowing out a ring of fumes at Ingrid. " You're not the ones driving the suppl...
<|description|>Aroxty Sameve Callsign: Steel Rain Character Archetype: Consummate Professional Character's Guiding Motto: " Have a plan to kill everyone you meet." Character's Fatal Flaw: Egoistical Character's Expertise: Engineering, Stealth, Strategy Nationality/Allegiance: Free World Leagues / Disillusioned E...
<|message|>Aroxty Sameve " Oi, Takka," Aroxy flicked his gunner's head. The man was currently asleep, lying on top of a crate of SRMs they had liberated during their raid on the Espian Guard's storage facility. Held in his hand was a bottle of something Aroxy smelled like gasoline. If they were still back in the Free W...
<|description|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke As depicted wearing the military uniform of her noble house, which is what she's going to wear in most occasions. On the shorter side. Callsign: Ramrod, assigned to her by the others. She thinks it means "ramrod straight" but it just refers to the size of the stick up her ass. Age...
<|message|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke Every push-up requested had been delivered, without complaint. Not even so much as an acknowledgement of the punishment beyond a flat 'Yes, sir'. Really, the shame was enough of a punishment on its own. She could rationalize it as being in defense of her House's honor, but she was this...
<|description|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke As depicted wearing the military uniform of her noble house, which is what she's going to wear in most occasions. On the shorter side. Callsign: Ramrod, assigned to her by the others. She thinks it means "ramrod straight" but it just refers to the size of the stick up her ass. Age...
<|message|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke Ingrid rocked once more, this time sent forward! The explosions of a set of high-yield missiles were coupled with the instantaneous beeping in her helmet's speakers that warned her of a sudden and completely unexpected shot to the back. An early warning system like this had saved her l...
<|description|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke As depicted wearing the military uniform of her noble house, which is what she's going to wear in most occasions. On the shorter side. Callsign: Ramrod, assigned to her by the others. She thinks it means "ramrod straight" but it just refers to the size of the stick up her ass. Age...
<|message|>Duchess Ingrid Daschke Before anything else in regards to Ingrid's estimation of this news, let it be said that she would be keeping personal watch over the Ostroc, sleeping beside it in the cold nights if need be. Scrap-hounds...just try and take what you can from this machine. You'll find an extra 89cm of ...
<|description|>Reya Wyatt Nickname/Callsign: None really, sometimes goes by 'Rey' for short. Age: 25 Gender: Female Position: Weapons Engineer - Primarily Beams (Pulse, Standard & PPC) Nationality: Draconis Combine - Tabayama Prefecture Biographical History: The outlying borders of Draconis territory make for a ...
<|message|>Reya Wyatt Not being a military person, the Colonel's barked orders always had a very theatrical feel to Reya. She didn't really jump or move any faster even though she knew he was completely serious. She just sort of moved because it suited her to know what was going on and she respected him as a good man a...
<|description|>Pyrus Age: 27 Star Sign: Scorpio Blood Type: AB- Spirit Ally: Pyrus' spirit ally is a massive wolf named Lobo. At one point, Lobo was the 'king' of the American Southwest, leading a large pack and terrorizing farmers and native tribes alike. It was only when Lobo's mate was killed by a pack of hunters...
<|message|>Pyrus Pyrus had been out on his travels when the green light moved across the sky. He and Lobo found themselves sitting on a deserted mesa following another failed search for Blanca's spirit. Pyrus struggled to get a campfire going while the wolf ghost forlornly looked out across the dark expanse. "Lobo, I...
<|description|>Fata Ndiaye Age: 27 Starsign: Aquarius Bloodtype: B+ Origin: West Africa Guardian Spirit: Sango A seirei-class spirit known as a Fangool, in this case a protective and sacred river entity. Sango takes the form of a large and colorful cobra, with a human-like chest and arms. She has a light-hearted perso...
<|message|>Fata Ndiaye It was days after the false comet has sailed across the sky that Fata appeared in the territory of the Patch tribe. She'd never been outside of her home continent before, and she was fully intending to get the most of sight-seeing... but that could come later. She did have a job to do after all, ...
<|description|>Narantuyagiin Bataar Place of Origin: Mongolia Background: In Mongolia, everyone has what is known as a Sülde; a guardian spirit. Sometimes it is an ancestor, sometimes it is even someone they knew, sometimes it is the spirit of a shaman or a lord or even a great historical figure. Everyone is watched o...
<|message|>Narantuyagiin Bataar It was two weeks before Bataar reached the village of the Patch. Settling matters in his home and arranging travel had taken a day, travelling to the coast by foot and finding a boat heading to America had taken almost a week by itself, followed by several days of cross the ocean by stea...
<|description|>Aleksiya Ravennart, also known as Ice Princess Aleksiya, or the Rime-Winged Vermilion Angel * Gender: Female * Appearance: "... Don't ask." With the appearance of a child no older then 10, Aleksiya can still put off a surprising amount of menace. * Abilities: Aleksiya is known as the Ice Princess for a r...
<|message|>Aleksiya Ravennart, also known as Ice Princess Aleksiya, or the Rime-Winged Vermilion Angel Aleksiya danced backwards, the barrier of ice she had thrown up in a bid to deflect a direct attack dissipating simply due to the fact that it would never reach her. This undead paladin, and the great skeleton it was ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros A somewhat familiar sound clattered through Dragan's ears after he returned his fellows' greetings, with him taking but a moment to recognize what it was. Firearms. He wasn't exactly unfamiliar with them, but they'd not factored into his tactics much. The kingdom he'd conquered had made use o...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Disgusting. No matter how much Dragan was willing to ingest such putrid blood to regain his strength, it didn't change the fact that the smell alone was revolting. Regardless, he watched Ilena create her thralls, nodding in polite thanks as she offered the first sip of blood. "My thanks." D...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros The blood went some way towards restoring a measure of Dragan's strength, but he was still far from what he judged to be an acceptable level of competence. Of course, he supposed this was still preferable to suffering true death, but his current weakness rankled nonetheless. As they reached...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Ah. It seemed he'd missed a spot leading up to the bridge. Dragan raised his rapier with a frown, instinctively leaping out of the way of the skeletal beast's head slam. Dragan could chalk that up to his post-torpor weakness, but that would be making excuses. No, he simply hadn't been paying ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Invisible protection around this beast? How vexing. Dragan narrowed his eyes as he observed Ilena's claws fare no better than his blade. Brute force didn't seem to be an option with the power he currently held, but magical assaults were still in play. Before the former paladin could capitaliz...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros It seemed his hunch was wrong. The beast's defense was natural, and his magics weren't recovered enough to wear its body down. Unfortunate. More unfortunate was the fact that this single thought was all Dragan had time for before he was uncermoniously smashed into a mountain, crashing to the ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros They'd managed to retreat in good order, and now found themselves on far safer ground. He'd been here before, of course. Centuries ago, back when he'd first explored the world as a fledgling vampire. And now he returned once again, no more powerful than he was when it all began. Full circle. ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros As his companions bickered over the fate of the thrall, Dragan murmured quietly in prayer. The familiar practice, in life and in death, centered him. Ichor saw fit to reverse his fate after what should have been his true death, and for that, he would be forever grateful. To say nothing of his...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Dragan frowned at the thrall's response, turning away to let Luna do as she would with her. If the poor woman truly had no desires of her own left, then she would continue to serve. As a bewitched minion of a siren, no doubt. But he could not defend the wishes of a thrall that had no such thi...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Dragan merely kept his head bowed as he received his orders, waiting for Ichor's light to disperse before he dared stand once more. As he did, the Death Knight contemplated the directives they'd all been given. Head west, and resurrect the seven vampire lords in the Queen's service before bri...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros "No, that isn't it..." Dragan spied the approaching armored skeleton, dismissing it the moment he noted the lack of silver sword in its hands. He had other concerns to deal with at the moment, namely micromanaging his small number of stolen undead to decimate a much larger force. A mental c...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros By now, Dragan's suspicions were confirmed. This absolutely wasn't the paladin they'd been warned about. In that case...this was a waste of time. "Enough of this." Dragan said, hefting his looted warhammer up as he stepped out onto the edge of his perch. "Either the battle ends here, or our...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros From Dragan's perspective, this was the second time in two days that he'd been struck by silver. Fortunately, there was far less of it this time. And of much reduced quality. The blessed metal still burned, of course. But its corroded state meant that the bulk of his strength remained intact....
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros They'd lost one of their number already, before even leaving the city. Dragan was no master of Ilena's own brand of magic, but he could tell that even if she by some miracle hadn't faced the final death for a second time, she was at least in no state to continue on with them. Damnably unfortu...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Somehow, the state of the world didn't surprise the Death Knight as he strode across the earth with his companions. Without the sun, very little grew. Vegetation could not sustain prey animals, which meant that predators and humans alike suffered. Which led to the quality of blood suffering. ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Beastmen? The villagers were simply going to wait them out? Dragan supposed it made sense if the villagers were as defenseless as they seemed. But to simply cower in the face of annihilation and pray it passed them by was distasteful to him. But he wouldn't get these people killed just becaus...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Dragan shared a look with both Luna and Aleksiya at the headman's words. While he didn't know either on a personal level before the death of the gods, their reputations gave him enough of a profile for him to make an educated guess. Hopefully, he would be correct. But first, there were other ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros The beast was more durable than he'd expected. Even factoring momentum into play, Dragan's strike should have done more damage to its cranium than this. Enough to disable or disorient it, at least. Or perhaps the beastman just wasn't cognizant of pain. Either way, he didn't have time to waste...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros The villagers' reaction was unfortunate, but not unexpected. There hadn't been enough time to adjust his own tactics to be more...palatable towards ignorant mortals. Still, if even Aleksiya's ice was terrifying to them, no amount of control would have likely helped at the moment. It was good ...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros The presence of ice around the battlefield reassured Dragan that at least Aleksiya was still present. Raising so many zombies at once while he was still weak drained him significantly, but there was strength yet to match these beasts in combat. Dragan leapt out of the way of the beast lunging...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Dragan had been expecting many things when he'd entered the building: more beastmen, mortals being terrified by them if he were lucky, and more corpses if fortune decided to not favor him on this day. A mangled, imprisoned beastman kept seemingly as a test subject was not on his list of expec...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros Giles's reaction told Dragan all he needed to. The man had no knowledge of what was going on down here. Good. Dragan at least somewhat approved of the man. He was simply trying to keep his own people alive, something that the Death Knight wasn't exactly unfamiliar with. A good man, thrust int...
<|description|>Dragan Meszaros Gender: Male Appearance: Stands at a large 6'4. Broad of shoulder and hulking in build. Well-defined muscle, though deeply scarred across his body. Favors furs over silks when outside of his armor. Typically favors massive two-handed weapons, and is most commonly seen wielding a massive...
<|message|>Dragan Meszaros It seemed Giselle and Akyasha had been busy. Evidently, they'd been ingratiating themselves with one local in particular. As the woman introduced herself, Dragan removed his helmet and simply nodded back politely. "Dragan." Was all he said in response, setting his hammer aside at the door a...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Aleksiya Ravennart, also known as Ice Princess Aleksiya, or the Rime-Winged Vermilion Angel If only... Brigitte... It had been her last thought before the end. A hope, a desire, that if she had to die, then perha...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Her eyes opened to an unfamiliar ceiling. However long her slumber might have been, the fall to her was just yesterday. Just yesterday that she had failed her most sacred duty as a sovereign, to that of her people—to protect and lead the...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Akyasha The Garden. Akyasha's little public place to show off her collected Blood Lilies. It was saddening to see such a wonderful place being used as a gallery of fire. The battle that was currently taking place m...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Sitting cross-legged atop her sarcophagus, Giselle's left eye imperceptibly twitched as she watched a nearby lid launch itself into space, before coming back down with an almighty crash. She frowned in displeasure at the interruption, lament...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Giselle watched in grim satisfaction as the bones split and cracked against the stone surface. Even in this weakened state, this sort of thing was...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Despite their number, the hordes of undead gave the vampire trio little resistance as they cut their path towards the cathedral. The shrieking beast continued to linger in the periphery of their senses, however, so Giselle wasn't able to aff...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Ilena @Psyker Landshark@Rune_Alchemist "If the rest of our Goddess's rightful domain is in such a state, that means our blightful foe has fallen destitute alongside our brethren," Ilena replied. But she was not su...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- The white-haired vampire clicked her tongue in annoyance as the creature continued to scream, despite having its skull caved in and a chunk of its chest cored out. Giselle quickly changed strategies and pivoted, yanking out her blood lance a...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Full Luna Emeraltide It felt like a test of her hope -having been killed once already by a band of paladins and feeling the despair of that desperate moment, only to be now thrown into another fire before somethin...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Fighting the shambling hordes of the fallen undead together with her lordly companion was but a trifle for Giselle. But even a trifle was no minor thing for herself and probably Aleksiya in such a deprived state, though having an enduring we...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Akyasha "Ah, Aleksiya. Giselle." Akyasha said as she made her way through the places of carnage the two had left behind to find them talking to... A human? Hmm. She had to wonder if he was the man Est referenced ea...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- "Next time, perhaps read the room," said Giselle, as soon as Rikard had left. Pinching her nose, she gave the woman an exasperated look. While she was glad that she hadn't fully burned the bridge with the strange human, especially so after t...
<|description|>Giselle de Farry 'Sella' ♀ --- Abilities Personality Biography</s> <|message|>Aleksiya Ravennart, also known as Ice Princess Aleksiya, or the Rime-Winged Vermilion Angel "Tch. Idiot." Aleksiya's criticism of Akyasha's actions was far less gentle then Giselle's. Even as she snatched the rat,...
<|message|>Giselle de Farry Giselle de FarryUndead Princess, de Farry --- Great, it seemed like the priestess was as clueless as she was stupid. Not that Giselle was ever going to say that, either to her or in public. She was too much of a class act for that, even if she did like to show her disapproval of things...