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Name: Aella (Ai-lah)

Age: 20

Archon of: Air

Archon weapon: Staff



Appearance: Aella stands at five foot three inches tall, and weighs about 110 pounds. Her body is covered in lean muscle, but she has a bit of a small fat on her stomach. Her silver locks reach down to her lower back, and she has bangs that just dust her high cheek bones. Her somewhat pale skin and pointed ears tell of her elvish blood. With piercing blue-grey eyes, some wonder if she could even see into souls, but she can't, even if she wanted to. Her hands are small and delicate looking, but with calluses on her palms and her nails chewed off short.



Personality: Aella is at first soft spoken. She usually doesn't speak unless spoken to first, but it is not because she is shy. She observes the world around her, as she takes in all the knowledge to learn from it. She likes to spend her time in the library or speaking with the elders of lands, learning from their experience. Aella tends to speak under her breath a lot, especially if it is sarcastic, which tends to be a lot of her speech. She has only one fear and that is of death itself. However, she constantly faces that fear by putting herself in controlled near death experiences. Romantic and sexual relations never really interested her, but she wasn't repulsed by them. She has had sexual relations before and used them to her advantage, but they've never really been a focal point for her.

Bio: High in the mountains in an area where elves reign, there was a long forgotten temple. Even to all that resided there was lost as to the stories behind it. Even the elders as old as time did not remember the stories their forefathers passed down, of elements and those that wielded them. On a cold winter's morning, a baby and a younger woman came upon the temple. They were almost turned away refuge until the baby girl, with hair as bright as newly fallen snow, was almost blue with death. They were taken inside by the only female elder, and were allowed refuge. The young woman, Delilah, told the elder of how the young elf was meant to be a great leader one day and that the civilizations once lost across the realms would hence forth be reborn. The elder at first didn't believe what the outsider was saying until a book once lost from the temple's library was relinquished. The young woman became the newest elder from then on, so as to keep the baby under close watch.

The baby was named Aella, for her whirlwind hair. She grew up in the temple learning all she could from all of the elders, even as cryptic as Delilah was towards the growing child. The child spent her early teens learning to use the martial arts of the region and also using the drafts of wind around the mountain tops to get around. Delilah had even given her the special equipment to do so, using techniques shown by certain birds of flight to manipulate the wings and her body to maintain a glide. As an older teen, Aella was becoming more adept in her training and Delilah and taken more interest as of late to watch and observe the young girl's growth.

Special gear or equipment: Her leather armor, specially made to help her glide around the high mountains

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Name: Corack
Age: 300’s
Archon Power: Gravity
Archon Weapon: Praesidium, a large boomerang with the power to create torrential currents
Additional Equipment: Damnum, a large boomerang made of monster bones. Several smaller boomerangs
Appearance: Roughly 6’, smooth glossy skin. Deeper voice.
Personality: Literal. Has trouble grasping language. Direct, cares only for the mission.

Location: Island of Guyls, Northern Kepirst Rain Forest, Tajix Tribe

“Nobody talk here, except me. Privilege to even show this place, you know that? Tajix follows ancient religion where bound to silence, among other stranges. Corack special though. I chosen. Chosen as fighter for Tajix, speak for Tajix too. This ways, I show you temple, make more sense.”

“The temple made of tree from forest. Not this forest. From South Guyls, in Nuth. Nuth holy, forbidden to tread. Temple built long ago, before we knew curse. Look at walls, carvings tell stories, books tell better though. Come, I read you one.”

“Story have better speak than me, you enjoy more…”

This is the story of the Tajix tribe. It’s not a beautiful one. In fact, it’s not even a very long one. We are a war torn tribe, but as all tribes in this world, we weren’t always that way. The tribes of Nuth, Kepirst, and Kinabalu lived in harmony. A rock fell from the sky, as if the gods got bored of our pacifist nature. It destroyed Kinabalu, ripping a hole through the world and leaving nothing but an ashen wasteland behind. Kinabalu’s survivors were jaded. While some seeked refuge, a great many more took up arms against Nuth and Kepirst’s tribes. The survivors invading Nuth did not get far, for Nuth had, unbeknownst to everyone, been blessed (or cursed, depending on how you see it), poisoning anyone who dared to defile its forests. Kepirst was not so fortunate. If not for our temple still holding some of the divine attributes of Nuth’s woods, we would have met the same fate as the others: a tyranny headed by the elite of fighting rings in Kinabalu. Our elders swore to silence in reverence for the power that kept them safe. The entire tribe followed suit, myself included. The elders prevented one tadpole from taking the oath though. We needed someone to speak for us, perhaps to fight for us. Someone who was not bound to this deity like the rest of us are now. That was 300 years ago. Corack has become a formidable fighter and spokesperson.

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Name: Talay-a Gunosh

Age: 26

Archon of: Water



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Talay-a has features of both an Atlantian and a human. She has the eyes of the Atlantian, as well as the ability to breath under water, the gills under her ears, and the webbed feet and hands. However she’s not as tall as the normal Atlantian, standing at about 5’7 with the darker skin and hair of a human, in addition to the curves that most Atlantian’s don’t possess.

Bio: Talay-a was born in the city of Atlantis, yes that Atlantis. A long time ago, Atlantis was connected to Earth via one of the rifts that used to be open all over the universe. Humans and Atlantians interacted freely but like always, Human’s got too big for their potential and the Atlantians begged their patron Goddess, Andromeda the Archon of Water, to close the rift between their dimensions. She did so with great reluctance, but it ended with their connection severed forever. However there were still a great many humans left on the planet. Originally they were made into slaves for the highborn Atlantian nobles, though as time went on, and there was more and more cross breeding, they slowly gained status. While tensions are still high, humans hold positions in numerous council’s and the royal family itself promoted the status of the humans. Especially after Talay-a was born.

Talay-a herself was born a bastard between the current Heir to the throne and her mother, the human representative of the High Council. No one knew what to do with her, especially after her father did the stupid thing, and claimed her. While that made her a Princess, she couldn’t claim the throne because of her heritage as well as her bastard status, but she couldn’t be ignored because she was a Princess. So she was trained as a spy for her older, half brother once she was old enough. Because no one suspects a 12 year old of absolutely anything, and even as she got older, she portrayed herself in such a light that she would have never been suspected for anything like espionage. She is known to most as nothing more than the pretty faced human Princess who would be marrying one of the nobles soon.

Personality: To the noble court of Atlantis, Talay-a isn’t anything special. She’s not blatantly stupid but she’s not anything special. To her family she’s quick witted, and quick to anger. She very much liked to be in the right, and made her opinion well known if she was passionate about the subject.

Special Gear: Other than her staff, which the Archon crystal fits into, Talay-a also posses twin blades that have been handed down through her family on her father’s side for years.
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· Nicknamed Threeparts because he is "Three parts good, bad, and mysterious."
· Nicknames in order of most used: Three, Stein, and Gad.

Age
Twenty-Four

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Archon Weapon
Battleaxe and a shield made of stone that forms from around him.



Appearance
Standing at 6’6” he may seem very tall, but this is not unusual in his tribe or homeland; only a few inches taller than the average height for the males and even females. His build looks gaunt under clothing, but when fighting and seen without a shirt, he is actually very lithe and toned. His complexion a glowing, tawny beige with freckles dusting over his nose and cheeks, and his cheeks also always seemingly have a tinge of pink. Eyes of hazel; amber circling around the pupil and green fading to a thin, light blue ring around the whole of his iris, contrasting against his dark skin tone. Lastly, hair of medium-length, thick tresses resembling onyx that shines a very dark auburn in the sun, and large, circular horns crowning above his ears; they do not always grow in this pattern, and if broken they regrow differently.






· Special Markings: He has a triskele tattoo on his right forearm, a scar on his side which he does not like to talk about, and a few burn marks on the back of his neck which his hair normally covers.



· While having a simple fashion; preferring jeans, boots, button-up shirts or t-shirts, and a leather jacket.

Personality
Quiet and observant, never one to strike up conversation, but when needed provides useful information. Steering clear of crowded places, spending most of his time at work or home, he cannot stand loud or too much noise. He is not easy to anger, but when he does it has dire consequences not only to others but also himself.

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Earth [Aranea] // A world where the practice of magick is seen as everyday life, but heavily regulated as well as a plethora of different races, species and what some may see as odd creatures make home. Not unlike any other planet there are struggles, wars, and problems there just seems to be less of them or rather that magick is a very good solution. Like a spider’s web; weaved intricately but delicate so is Aranea.

Threes homeland is a large continent called, Alderglum, crowned by immense, jagged mountains, flowing with lava from an active volcano, melding into sprawling thick forests, and ending at a black-sanded beach. The primary of the races live in the mountains, some dotting small villages in the forest and one large coastal town and port. The races living are very tribal and clan-like, his tribe being one of the largest of minotaur. All though not low in ranking, his life was pretty average save for some quarrels between other tribes. Not really interested in the life of a tribe which mainly meant farming, fishing, mining or fighting he moved to one of the largest cities on the main continent of Sapien, Sidwarren, where he studied biology, biochemistry and then took the steps to becoming a Medical Examiner.

Special Gear or Equipment
· A longsword that belonged to his Father, imbued with a spell of resilience made from a special metal that is located only from their Aranea and bears the symbol, a triskele, of his tribe. The pommel, grip, and guard are gold with the pommel grasping a gem that shifts colours of ochre, taupe and hints of green. The metal of the sword when forged turns black, and the engraving glows faintly greenish-brown.





· A necklace bearing a triskele carved in moss-stained stone, having magickal properties of protection and strength.

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Name: Vanth
Age: 21
Archon of Lightning
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Personality: INFJ
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Bio: Born to impoverished blue-collar workers, Vanth (too poor and insignificant to have a last name) lives from a smog ridden, industrial land with an laboring population. As a young child, he understood the purpose of behind the factories and the products they created having been forced to work in some. The products, the factories, the very lives of the working class would all end in the same result: death. Factory accident related death. product related death, death from overworking, death from starvation… it was all he ever saw. Be it in the dark alleys behind the sweatshops, in the assembly lines at his “job”, or under the roof he was born beneath, death never truly remained out of sight or mind for long. Vanth’s outlook on the world was pretty dark indeed. Overtime, he learned the way to survive in this cruel world of his was to choose wisely and to always protect those that he cared for and helped him. Rob the rich, trade to the poor; no one is guaranteed a tomorrow.

Special Gear: His 18 inch "Annihilator Wrecking Bar" which was constructed of the same exorbitantly expensive material that his archon weapon is constructed of.
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