Welcome to the world of FE Awakening: After Grima! This is an open role play, here is our setting:
After the defeat of Grima, the Shepards have returned home in hopes of rebuilding a lasting peace. Unfortunately, Outrealm is still linked to Ylisse, Feroxi, Plegia and Valm. Countless Einherjar of renowned heroes, villains, friend and foe have scattered across the two continents. What will you do? Will you take up arms? Will you calm the disturbance? This is your story.
Character Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Hair:
Gender:
Personality:
History:
Class:
Items:
Players are free to pick any class they choose, any weapon and item.
If you need to brush up on FE Awakening lore, here is a reference: Fire Emblem Reference
If Fire Emblem is completely over your head, basically it is a medieval fantasy setting with knights, mages, dragons and undead.
Name: Yorik
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Hair: Yorik keeps his faint, long orange hair tied in a pony tail tied behind his back. When working in the fields, he wears a white bandanna to keep sweat from his brow.
Personality:
A hard worker, Yorik strives to do his best in the task he commits to. A humble man, he is honest and keeps to the words he speaks. Due to the entirety of his life being on the farrm, he knows little of the dealings outside of what news has reached the community. This has made him naive to the ways of the world, with an uncanny child like innocence with those around him.
He is dedicated to playing his part in the revitalization of his small community in Ylisse. Swearing loyalty to the new Exhalt Chrom, Yorik has pledged an oath to support the people in his village hamlet. Idolizing the leader of the Shepards, the young farmer emulates his hero's resolve and supports those he cares for. His compassion and openness has cultivated a charitable heart, this has caused Yorik to at times over extend his ability to help those around him. Feeding the homeless and stray animals is not beyond him, often making him the target of many brigands.
History:
During the war
Yoik's village was saved by the Shepards during a skirmish with the unholy risen. During the crisis, the young farmer almost lost his life if not for the quick sword work of the mighty Chrom. It was a narrow brush with the reaper, but Yorik lived to see the next sunrise and his admiration for the soon to be Exhalt was flourishing. As the band of Shepards moved on to their next campaign, a meek Yorik called out to his benefactor, hoping to express his gratitude.
"M'lord... I-it is not much... But can I offer you my services.... In any way? This humble life of mine was spared by your deeds. If I can do anything to aide you m'lord!" The young farmer's voice cracked, but as he continued to speak, he found confidence in the hope of being of some use. Yet, as the benevolent figure of the leader of the Shepards turned to face him, Yorik felt a sharp surge in his body. It was the mere presence of such a seasoned warrior, the aura of regalia exuding from his noble lineage. Although they were both men, Chrom held a composure far exceeding a mere mortal. Then he spoke.
"Think nothing of it." A look of ambivalence hinted at a sense of remorse from the regal warrior. "Saving the lives of my people is my duty." Chrom looked over the quivering Yorik and read the young farmer's intent. "But if you have aide to give." Gesturing with his left arm over to the farm lands and a to a scene of farmhands nursing their wounds. "Serve your comrades. You and I both live on thanks to the deeds of others. Let us use our life to serve those who are in need of our help." As Yorik jittered and nodded in agreement, the company of soldiers had continued on their march, Chrom rejoining them.
"Yes m'lord!"
Since that day, Yorik had been inspired to do good for the people in his community. Although, his farm had then since suffered many a risen and bandit attack. The humble farm hand has persevered through it all. When the declaration that the war had ended, the fell dragon had been slain and the reconstruction began, Yorik always remembered Chrom's words.
"Serve those in need of our help."
Class: Villager
Items:
Bronze Lance
Vulnery
Bullion (S) (1000 G)
Door Key
Now time for the IC post!
After the defeat of Grima, the Shepards have returned home in hopes of rebuilding a lasting peace. Unfortunately, Outrealm is still linked to Ylisse, Feroxi, Plegia and Valm. Countless Einherjar of renowned heroes, villains, friend and foe have scattered across the two continents. What will you do? Will you take up arms? Will you calm the disturbance? This is your story.
Character Sheet:
Name:
Age:
Hair:
Gender:
Personality:
History:
Class:
Items:
Players are free to pick any class they choose, any weapon and item.
If you need to brush up on FE Awakening lore, here is a reference: Fire Emblem Reference
If Fire Emblem is completely over your head, basically it is a medieval fantasy setting with knights, mages, dragons and undead.
Name: Yorik
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Hair: Yorik keeps his faint, long orange hair tied in a pony tail tied behind his back. When working in the fields, he wears a white bandanna to keep sweat from his brow.
Personality:
A hard worker, Yorik strives to do his best in the task he commits to. A humble man, he is honest and keeps to the words he speaks. Due to the entirety of his life being on the farrm, he knows little of the dealings outside of what news has reached the community. This has made him naive to the ways of the world, with an uncanny child like innocence with those around him.
He is dedicated to playing his part in the revitalization of his small community in Ylisse. Swearing loyalty to the new Exhalt Chrom, Yorik has pledged an oath to support the people in his village hamlet. Idolizing the leader of the Shepards, the young farmer emulates his hero's resolve and supports those he cares for. His compassion and openness has cultivated a charitable heart, this has caused Yorik to at times over extend his ability to help those around him. Feeding the homeless and stray animals is not beyond him, often making him the target of many brigands.
History:
During the war
Yoik's village was saved by the Shepards during a skirmish with the unholy risen. During the crisis, the young farmer almost lost his life if not for the quick sword work of the mighty Chrom. It was a narrow brush with the reaper, but Yorik lived to see the next sunrise and his admiration for the soon to be Exhalt was flourishing. As the band of Shepards moved on to their next campaign, a meek Yorik called out to his benefactor, hoping to express his gratitude.
"M'lord... I-it is not much... But can I offer you my services.... In any way? This humble life of mine was spared by your deeds. If I can do anything to aide you m'lord!" The young farmer's voice cracked, but as he continued to speak, he found confidence in the hope of being of some use. Yet, as the benevolent figure of the leader of the Shepards turned to face him, Yorik felt a sharp surge in his body. It was the mere presence of such a seasoned warrior, the aura of regalia exuding from his noble lineage. Although they were both men, Chrom held a composure far exceeding a mere mortal. Then he spoke.
"Think nothing of it." A look of ambivalence hinted at a sense of remorse from the regal warrior. "Saving the lives of my people is my duty." Chrom looked over the quivering Yorik and read the young farmer's intent. "But if you have aide to give." Gesturing with his left arm over to the farm lands and a to a scene of farmhands nursing their wounds. "Serve your comrades. You and I both live on thanks to the deeds of others. Let us use our life to serve those who are in need of our help." As Yorik jittered and nodded in agreement, the company of soldiers had continued on their march, Chrom rejoining them.
"Yes m'lord!"
Since that day, Yorik had been inspired to do good for the people in his community. Although, his farm had then since suffered many a risen and bandit attack. The humble farm hand has persevered through it all. When the declaration that the war had ended, the fell dragon had been slain and the reconstruction began, Yorik always remembered Chrom's words.
"Serve those in need of our help."
Class: Villager
Items:
Bronze Lance
Vulnery
Bullion (S) (1000 G)
Door Key
Now time for the IC post!
