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[CHAR] Beneath a Black Sun
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....................................................  __________________________________________ C H A M P I O N O F L I G H T ________________________________________________________ 25 | female | bisexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | white ▹ eye color | gold ▹ height | 5' 3 ▹ build | lean - muscular | . A B I L I T Y monk - She fights using a disciplined martial style similar to a monk, built around speed, balance, and precise control of her body. What others don’t realize is that her movements are enhanced by subtle magic, a remnant of a power long thought extinct. Rather than casting visible spells, she channels this energy internally to reinforce her physical abilities. It allows her to strike harder than her size should permit, react faster than normal perception, and maintain perfect balance even in unstable conditions. Her magic also lets her redirect force, turning an opponent’s strength against them with minimal effort. She can absorb impact that would normally injure her and disperse it through controlled motion. At times, her strikes carry a delayed effect, as if the force settles into the target a moment after contact. She rarely displays anything overtly supernatural, making her abilities appear as exceptional skill rather than magic. This concealment is intentional, as she is the only known magic user in a world where such power is believed to be extinct. S T R E N G T H S speed - she’s trained for rapid movement and reaction, allowing her to strike, evade, and reposition faster than most opponents can track. awareness - her observant nature allows her to read opponents quickly, picking up on subtle tells in movement, posture, and timing to anticipate attacks. composure - her reserved and aloof demeanor keeps her emotionally detached in combat, preventing hesitation and allowing her to act with calm, calculated precision. W E A K N E S S E S isolation - her reserved and aloof nature makes it difficult to trust or rely on others, often leaving her without support when she needs it most. overexertion - constantly pushing her body and channeling magic internally can strain her physically, leading to fatigue or injury if she doesn’t pace herself. rigidity - her disciplined mindset can make her inflexible, causing her to struggle when forced to adapt to unpredictable or unconventional situations. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y contemplative .... | .... observant .... | .... determined .... | .... reserved .... | .... aloof H I S T O R Y Before the world fell silent, before magic ceased to answer the call of mortal hands, there was a girl named Aelthirya Vaeloren. Born human, she possessed no noble lineage, no prophecy to mark her, only an uncommon clarity, a mind that grasped the rhythm of magic as though it were breath itself. The Prime Seat of the Sixfold Veil saw in her what others did not, not power, but understanding. And so she was taken as an apprentice, taught not spells, but principles, the language beneath magical creation. When the eclipse came, the Veil understood the truth too late to save themselves, but not too late to prepare the world. One by one, the Sixfold entrusted their Seats to Aelthirya, unmaking themselves so that their knowledge might endure. The ritual shattered her and remade her in the same breath. Magic did not leave her, it rooted within her. She ceased to age. She ceased to belong to the world as it was. In the century that followed, she vanished into obscurity, adopting names like discarded cloaks. Now she walks as Caelrele Saangi, a quiet figure among those summoned by the King of Moonreach. She hides what she is, watching as the world clings to moonlite and forgets the truth buried beneath it. But she has not forgotten. And as the seals begin to break, she moves once more, not to lead, but to teach. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #be9650........ faceclaim . | . art created by Lucia Hsiang ........ creator . | . Sleepy Tani |
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....................................................  __________________________________________ S H A D O W R A N G E R ________________________________________________________ 25 | female | bisexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | black ▹ eye color | red ▹ height | 5' 6 ▹ build | slender - fit | . A B I L I T Y ranger / rouge - She operates with a hybrid skill set similar to a ranger and rogue, combining stealth, tracking, and precision combat without relying on any supernatural ability. Trained to move quietly through varied terrain, she excels at scouting, ambush tactics, and long-range engagements. Her awareness of the environment allows her to read tracks, predict movement patterns, and use natural cover to remain unseen. In combat, she prioritizes efficiency and positioning, using ranged weapons to weaken targets before closing in with quick, controlled strikes aimed at vulnerable points. Rather than overpowering opponents, she relies on timing, patience, and terrain advantage to end fights quickly. Her abilities come from discipline and experience, giving her a calm, calculated presence that can feel almost unnatural despite being entirely skill-based. S T R E N G T H S tracking - she can read terrain and follow signs others would miss, allowing her to locate targets and anticipate their movements. stealth - she moves quietly and uses cover effectively, making it difficult for enemies to detect or track her. marksmanship - she is highly accurate at range, capable of consistently hitting vital targets from a distance. W E A K N E S S E S close combat stamina - while more than capable as a fighter, she is less effective when forced into prolonged direct fights without space or positioning. resource reliance - she depends on terrain, cover, and preparation, making her less effective in unfamiliar or controlled enviorments. restlessness - she struggles to stay in one place for long, making it difficult to build lasting alliances or fully commit to long term plans. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y adaptable .... | .... alert .... | .... clever .... | .... charming .... | .... devious H I S T O R Y Nyra was born beneath a sky that never brightened, her first breath taken in the quiet exile that followed her bloodline. As a descendant of the Afflicted, she inherited the telltale marks, red eyes, crimson markings upon her skin, and with them, a life lived at the edges of trust. Her family moved often, never settling long enough for suspicion to grow roots. Her father taught her how to track, how to listen, how to vanish. Her mother taught her how to speak softly, to bargain, to survive without ever being seen for what she truly was. When Nyra was eleven, a sickness swept through a border settlement they had lingered in too long. It took her father quickly, leaving behind no answers, only silence and ash. Not long after, fear turned outward. Her mother was accused, whispers of Afflicted blood twisted into blame, and taken in chains before Nyra could understand the weight of it. She has not seen her since. Since then, Nyra has become motion itself. A ranger, a courier, a quiet trader of goods and information, she drifts from stronghold to stronghold, never staying long enough to be known. Restlessness has seeped into the marrow of her bones. When the King’s summons reached her, she would have ignored it, another call to die for causes that never helped her. But his promise was different. Freedom for her mother. And for that, Nyra will walk into the dark willingly. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #b02545........ faceclaim . | . AI ........ creator . | . Cinny |
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....................................................  __________________________________________ S H I E L D O F J U S T I C E ________________________________________________________ 24 | female | bisexual __________________________________________ ▹ hair color | ginger ▹ eye color | hazel ▹ height | 5' 6 ▹ build | lean - muscular | . A B I L I T Y knight - She is a trained human knight, relying entirely on discipline, physical conditioning, and formal combat training. Her skill set is built around armored combat, weapon mastery, and battlefield awareness. She is proficient with a variety of weapons, though she favors a sword and shield for their balance of offense and defense. Years of drilling have given her strong fundamentals, allowing her to maintain structure and control even in chaotic moments. In combat, she prioritizes defense, positioning, and endurance. She is trained to hold the line, protect allies, and absorb pressure without breaking formation. Her armor is used effectively rather than as a crutch, allowing her to deflect blows, create openings, and outlast less disciplined opponents. She fights with calculated movements, conserving energy while forcing mistakes from her enemies. Her strength lies in consistency and resilience, making her difficult to overwhelm and reliable in prolonged engagements. S T R E N G T H S knowledgeable - she has extensive knowledge on the shadow monsters, their types and habits and how best to kill them. adaptable - she is easily adaptable to situations, and always has a backup plan for if the first plan fails. leadership - while she may not be a natural born leader, she has Learned leadership skills from time spent in battle and as a church templar. W E A K N E S S E S nightmares - frequent nightmares from her time on battlefields leads to constant fatigue. emotionally stunted - closed off to others emotionally, she had the emotional compacity of a teaspoon. left eye - she is blind in her left eye. __________________________________________________________________________________ P E R S O N A L I T Y conciliatory .... | .... skeptical .... | .... rational .... | .... forthright .... | .... distant H I S T O R Y What was the cost of kindness? Some people would say “nothing,” but Eden would argue otherwise. In a world where the illusion of safety was thinly veiled by brick walls and radiant silver, an act of selflessness could very well cost you your life… and that was one of the more merciful fates. When Eden was only sixteen years old, Moonreach enlisted strong, able bodied people to join the military. It was a dark period of their recent history, and the need for soldiers was high while those who were willing to serve were few and far between. Each family within Moonreach aside from an excluded few were to offer up one of the men who hadn’t served yet to enlist and train to ward against the darkness that resided just outside their walls. Eden didn’t think it was kindness that led her to volunteer so that she wouldn’t have to watch her younger brother leave instead. Little did she know it would still cost her in the end. Kindness cost her four years of her life and nightmares she’d never recover from. Eden was unfortunate enough to become a crusader— a knight sent out far beyond the kingdom’s walls and farmland with the sole task of dispatching shadows before they became a problem closer to home. Everyone she met on her first day were all dead within a month. It was only after she served her minimum requirement that she was informed the brother she was fighting for passed away not even a year after she left home. Thanks to the kindness of The Church of Cindrel that she found a place to belong afterwards. Sometimes she wondered what that kindness would cost them. __________________________________________________________________________________ hexcode . | . #cf8057........ faceclaim . | . Melina - Elden Ring ........ creator . | . BellMerchant |
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 K I N G . V O R N King Vorn is a ruler forged by survival rather than inheritance, a man whose reign has outlasted those before him in a world that devours the unprepared. To his people, he is a savior king, practical, unwavering, and just enough to be believed in. But there is something else beneath the surface. Vorn sees further than most, weighs more than survival, and asks for obedience in matters he does not explain. His summons is not a plea, but a design already in motion, and those who answer it step into a path he has carefully prepared. | . |  L E I F . S A L A Leif is a young drow whose confidence arrives before he does, sharp-tongued and quick-eyed, carrying himself with the certainty of someone who has yet to be proven wrong. Apprenticed to the King’s court medic, he possesses a keen mind for anatomy, alchemy, and the subtler mechanics of survival, though he treats most lessons as confirmations of his own brilliance rather than instruction. He will experiment when others hesitate, speak when silence would serve him better, and pry into matters well beyond his station. |
 N O Z U . T O R R Nozu is an aging dwarf carved from stone and stubborn fury, broad as a gate and twice as unyielding. Years in the deep roads have left him scarred, loud, and unrefined, a man who solves most problems with steel, drink, or both. His hatred of the Afflicted burns hottest, though his distrust of the rest of the world follows close behind. Yet for all his bluster, Nozu fights with purpose. Beneath it all is a father desperate to save his daughter, whose illness medic in the deep could mend. The King’s promise of medicine was enough. | . |  K R U M . P H Y U Krum is a high elf bard whose dreams are far larger than his experience, carrying himself with bright confidence and carefully practiced charm. Raised among fading traditions of song and story, he believes music still holds power, even in a world that has long since turned to steel and moonlite. He has answered the King’s call not for glory in battle, but for a place in Moonreach’s court, convinced that one great deed will earn him the recognition he seeks. Though earnest and well-meaning, Krum is undeniably out of his depth. |
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