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10 yrs ago
Current The Tiger and the Lion may appear more powerful, but the Wolf does not preform in the circus.
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11 yrs ago
Wolves don't lose sleep over the opinions of sheep.
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"Let me tell you a story about you and me. I used to roam the skies alone, until you called for me. You were called Rabbit Girl, and you were born on a planet I roamed once long ago called Earth. Rabbit Girl could create as many rabbits as she wanted with the wave of her hand. She fed me when I was starving. She fixed the lonely ache in my heart. She made me feel alive once more. We ran free for many months, and I no longer felt the urge to eat the rabbits. I tolerated them, allowed them to jump onto my back and curl up in the cold rain. Rabbit Girl would use the stars in my fur to make constellations. She would say, 'Starwolf, what do you think of that one?' And what could I say? I agreed with her as the stars appeared on my flanks as well as in the sky.










"We had roamed for decades together, obeying the one rule I had asked over her. Never look me in the eye. For my eyes were all the suns in the galaxy, and would blind poor Earth-borns if they looked at me. Whenever she asked me a question, she would stare at the moon on my forehead, or the stars through my fur, or at my great big paws. I never wanted her to look at me."









"One day, I just got so exhausted that I fell into a horribly long sleep. When I awoke, Rabbit girl was gone. I ran across the Earth four times looking for her until I came across her rabbits. They led me to her, hidden away in a large building, chained to a pipe with a human skull in her hands. The man who held her captive, Early Bird, fought me for her. I ended him quickly. Drawing Rabbit Girl's mask over her face, I took her away. It was there, in her red car with the doors flung open, that I realized I loved her. For the first time ever, I looked at Rabbit Girl's eyes. She was asleep, so she didn't even notice. But I moved my foot, or my tail or made a noise, because her eyes snapped open, staring right into mine"










"We locked eyes for days, months even, but neither of us could look away. I could tell I was blinding her. I could not look away, though my heart was breaking. When it was finished, Rabbit Girl curled up in a ball and screamed bloody murder. Her rabbits watched on. I took her to the humans in hope that they could heal her. They did."










"With her sight restored, I longed to talk to her. I ran to her and nuzzled her and praised her, but she could no longer see me. The humans erased part of her magic... the part that believed in me."













"Now you take solace in the human skull you cradle like a babe. Your memory is wiped clean of me, though I follow you in desperation, hoping, pleading you'll see me again. You never will. In the dark, it is I who curls up next to you and keeps you warm. When you look up at the sky and see no stars, that's because they are within you. I left you a full moon to guide you on your path to find me again, but until then, I am hidden, watching, loving. You read books that tell you I don't exist but you just need to listen a little longer, look a little harder. I yearn for our friendship once more. For days where you told me stories. About us. About life. You are the one that makes me real, you are the one that makes me shine. And I am here. And I am waiting..."








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Name: Vinrel Valhalla

Age: 26

Sex: Male

Race: Dalish Elf

Class: Rogue Assassin

Title: Shadow Sniper

Abilities:
Long Shot-You fire a powerful single shot that delivers more damage the farther you are from the target.
Leaping Shot-You dive out of trouble and fire a hail of arrows at the enemies that were trying to close with you.
Explosive Shot-You fire a powerful shot that explodes on impact, damaging enemies around your target.
Full Draw-It takes a moment to line up the perfect shot, but it pays off with a devastating hit that bites even deeper against enemies that aren't injured yet.
Pin Cushion-If the first arrow doesn't kill them, the tenth might. Each consecutive hit with a bow attack does progressively more damage to the target.
Hail of Arrows-You fire so quickly that enemies will swear there are at least two of you putting arrows into their ranks. While this ability is active
Evade-You leap away from incoming attacks, putting yourself where you need to be to win this fight.
Stealth-You step into the shadows, all but invisible to your enemies. Attacking from stealth gives you a damage bonus and brings you back to the enemy's attention. Assassinate-Assassinate kills weak enemies outright, while survivors suffer a massive critical hit.
Decoy-The shadow is a master of misdirection, creating a personal decoy that keeps enemies occupied for a short time while the rogue escapes in stealth.
Shadow Veil-The shadow becomes obscured when entering stealth. This effect persists for a short time after dropping out of stealth, making enemy attacks more likely to miss the rogue.

Personality: Vinrel is often quiet and reserved but can seem to flip a switch to his heroic brave and outspoken side, he wants to be bold and brave but more often than not his past as a slave will get in his way, he is often serious and to some may seem mean and abrasive but Vinrel is incredibly caring and sensitive to the feelings of those around him, he's known suffering and hardship and wishes peace for all those deserving.

History: The Sabare Clan having left Sundermount prior to the fall of Skyhold and the Inquisition moved North to the outer reaches of the Arlathan Forest, Vinrel was seven when he was taken from his clan by Tevinter slave hunters and smuggled into the Imperium, having been sold as a non-contract slave on the black market to a noble of the House of the Archon, having been sent to the ruler of Tevinter as a personal slave Vinrel had to submit to work he'd never have imagined doing, small petty acts of amusement or pleasure were the more often of these commands, submitting to dancing and singing or back massages and attire arranging Vinrel grew accustomed to the Archon's cruel hand and the harsh bite of his disgust toward his elven slave.
Vinrel accepted this life style for thirteen long years before the Archon sent him as a spy to Orlais, the request was simple, act a noble elf and learn some useful knowledge, Vinrel felt safe being so far from his keeper's command he decided to stay in Orlais, turning himself in to the Orliasian empire, his knowledge of the Tevinter ruler being his safety net as a Tevinter spy would be quickly beheaded, Orlais accepted his surrender under the conditions that he return to the Archon as their own spy. This set up lasted less than a year as the Archon grew weary of his elven slave, Vinrel returned to Orlais and resigned from being a spy against Tevinter, so instead they had him do small missions of assassination and spying here and there, his work was easy and he enjoyed being free of his cruel master. Five years passed of Vinrel being a spy before he heard Tevinter was getting out of hand, Vinrel having gained the trust of the Orliasian empire went to join The Order of Silence and help kill the Magistrate mages.

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Other: Vinrel's closest companion is his Red Hart Lebanon
Name: Nixie Sirena
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Race: Merfolk
Role/Skills: Freelancer
Magic: Nixie can create a light electrical current along her body and can create a small localized current in her hands, she uses this as a means of self defense and allure.
History: Nixie grew up in a small tribal village far north of the Hidden Kingdom, the village is rare to happen upon for it's hidden in a cave in the deep thick seaweed. Nixie has left her small village and lives in a thick patch of seaweed and sea anemone between the Hidden Kingdom and her birth place often venturing out and up towards the surface.
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Name: Acula Vendra
Age: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Selachi
Role/Skill: High Ranking Hunter
Magic: Acula can create a magical pulse that ripples outwards around him that intimidates and can even cause mild paralysis in his enemies, this pulse is invisible but can be felt on impact. He uses this ability when hunting and in rare cases self defense.
History: Acula lived as part of the Free Tribes growing up, lurking in the blackness of the oceans just above the Deep Dwellers and hunting those weaker than him, as he got older he drifted from his tribe on the rocky sea shelf and roamed the depths by himself, always cautious and alert he now roams the very outer edge of the Hidden Kingdom, he sticks to the deeper darker caverns and trenches of the land.
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DarkFey please go ahead and add your character so it can be accepted :)
Interested, though I may make a different race, not sure if a Glaucus Atlanticus would fit in cartliginious or bony, I'd think neither
Interested
Ro'lithe moved out of the shadows, her long armor plated tail seemed to snake itself out of the wall as she glided elegantly forward, her bare hips swinging wide with each step as she passed the warrior named Captian Axe brushing her hand up his back side she let her purple eyes linger on his face as she passed him, the lust in her pupils made them glow a deep purple as she drug her gaze from his eyes. Leveling her large gold tipped horns she moved like liquid grace toward the group and to face Erebus, her body naked save for the meager gold plated bra and thong. Stopping just short of the bald legend Ro'lithe bowed deeply letting her long tail spiral outwards behind her and her long horns brush the floor before she straightened herself "the Chaos lord of Slaanesh is happy to partake in the death of the emperor, we are happy to strike the final killing blow and do what we like with his limp corpse" Ro'lithe's voice echoed through the room loud and landed upon listening ears like a lovers caress. Holding her staff by her side she gave a large mischievous smile before stalking back behind the group of gathered warriors.
Name: Ro'lithe Slaavex Age: 103 Gender: Hermaphrodite Race: Human Height: 6'1 Weight: 110 Appearance: Equipment: Force Staff, Ro' wears gold plated armor over her breasts and a gold colored thong of sorts to cover his male and female genitalia, her two horns are gold armored as well as her spiney tail, knee high gold colored boots accompanied by elbow length gold armored gloves complete his attire. Powers: Doombolt- Bolts made of raw chaos energy are launched by the sorcerer against his enemies. Warptime- The sorcerer alters the flow of time around himself, allowing for attacks with supernatural precision. Wind of Chaos- The sorcerer calls forth the corruption from within his soul, unleashing a golden cloud of rapturous agony or a rain of hypnotic light. Pavane of Slaanesh- The Psyker utters the forbidden dances of Slaanesh, forcing his opponents to jerk and spasm until their bones break. Sensory Overload- The Psyker overloads the nervous and sensory systems of their enemies. Siren- The sorcerer assumes the form of someone to whom the enemy, out of love or admiration, would never cause harm. Beam of Slaanesh- The sorcerer unleashes a ray of rainbow colours that confuses and disorients the enemy. Touch of Slaanesh- A delicate caress by the sorcerer renders his enemies insensible and unable to defend themselves. She Who Thirsts- Having dealt a mortal blow to his enemy, the sorcerer rips out their very soul, causing fear in those around the unfortunate being. Teleportation- Allows the sorcerer to teleport short distances. Rank Among Chaos: Chaos Lord Bio: Ro'lithe is from the twin moon Slaadux, the larger of the two moons that orbit the gas planet Disktrit, whereas Disktrit is uninhabitable both its moons are considered paradise, Slaadux is a sandy satellite with warm blue coastal waters and purple trees. Slaadux is large in comparison to its twin Razaleft but both moons are incredibly small compared to the planet they orbit. Slaadux is inhabited by a large population of humans who look to Slaanesh as their god, they are best known for their sexual nature and are leaders in the gas trade. Ro'lithe discovered her Psyker abilities and heavily endulged herself in the carnal nature of her powers, killing a large portion of the planet and its inhabitants, what was left of the Slaanesh followers quickly allied themselves with her and worshiped her for nearness to the god they so loved. Her and her followers began corrupting the twin moon Razaleft and its few human occupants. Ro'lithe received attention from Slaanesh as he blessed her with a second gender, horns and a tale, moving her followers into an even deeper state of cultish carnage, Ro' releashed the Warp once more across her planet and its neighbor causing another wave of death and destruction and spurring the remainder of the population into a cultish frenzy, Ro' continued to build their loyalty until he was called to the crusade. Aligned: Slaanesh Retinue: Ro's cultist numbers on both twin moons center around four thousand, they were able to find and recruit five hundred psykers. The moons have
Is anyone in Ivarstead? Cause if not I'll post again and have my character leave the inn and go look for the group
Sure Wolf - I thought I'd already posted a yes, but it hasn't gone on. >:/ Go right ahead. :) And you don't have to worry so much about the list of spells. These things can take time and development to think of.
Alright sweet ^^ thanks
Name: Sylvan F'eir Age: 127 (appears 24)Age Reference Race: Bosmer (Wood elf) Class: Beast Master Ranger (Animal companion/tamer, Archer) Appearance:
Sylvan is 5"2 and slender, she has unique black eyes and redish brown hair that's styled similar to a mohawk, Sylvan weighs roughly 100 lbs Personality: Sylvan is very friendly but prefers the company of animals to people, she loves the forest and is always ready to defend herself against aggression. Bio: Sylvan followed in Lady Benoch's shadow, taking to the bow at an early age like all of her ancestors before her, mastering the skill of archery at the age of seventeen Sylvan had joined a hunting party of her tribe as a Jaqspur, a long distance shooter. Slyvan killed her first enemy at the age of eighteen in a fight against the Parikh Tribe, letting her arrow arch elegantly through the air striking the figure through the neck and falling him dead, the Parikh rampaged ruthlessly and over the coming months Sylvan and her bow killed many distant foes as she helped defend her home land, when the battle was over and things settled down Sylvan wished to learn conjuration magic, she heard talk that the best place to learn magic was at the College of Winterhold in Skyrim, having her mind set over the next thirty years Sylvan looked for a way to make the journey. She and a group of other warriors were approached by a group of merchants who wished to safely travel to Riften, hired as a convoy guard Sylvan and the small group traversed over the land, it was long and grueling. Sylvan was sixty two when they reached Riften and received their meager pay. Directing her attention to the College she went and studied conjuration magic for thirty years under Phinis Gestor, feeling she mastered the arts Sylan left the College and went to Riverwood, she decided to further her mastery in archery and trained with Faendal even though he wasn't a master archer, Sylvan liked his company and his similarity to her, she worked at the lumber mill with him, she stayed there for another twenty some odd years before going off as an adventurer, stopping occasionally in Riverwood to visit with Faendal who had become a good friend Sylvan made her money doing odd quests and trading aquired items, she'd often help out the town of Riverwood with its crime rate. When the dragons returned to Skyrim Sylvan went to see if she could help the growing group of warriors and mages to defeat the dragon menace. Equipment:
Elven bow/arrows Spells:Command Animal, Conjure Familiar, Conjure Dread Zombie Other: Companions: Ice Wolf Horse Dog
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