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Dragon Age: Darkest Days character sheets

Morrigan, Varric, and Anders. Though I only really like Anders in DA: Awakening, in DA2 he was rather annoying I felt.

InFamous: Generations

I'll probably get a post up by tomorrow at the latest but kind of waiting on others to make posts. Going to send PMs to them to see if they are still in or not if they don't post soon.

Dragon Age: Darkest Days character sheets

Apperance

His attire:

Character name:
Gavlan Drogoth

Age:
42

Species:
Dwarf

Class:
Beserker Warrior

Skills and talents:
His combat skills lie in two handed weapons, specifically he deals with great axes and great hammer weapons. Who says the small guy can pack a powerful punch to his foes? Gavlan skills as a warrior come from his years of training as being an enforcer of the laws in Orzammar as well as having to occasionally be sent into the Deep Roads with his fellow comrades when told too.
Beserk- The berserker flies into a rage, landing powerful blows for as long as this mode is active.
Mighty Blow- The warrior leaps into the air, crashing down on foes with tremendous force.
Giants Reach- The warrior's two-handed attacks rip through the air with such power that each generates a shockwave past the point of impact, effectively extending the weapon's reach.

Items:
His armor on his back and his mighty axe that is named Luca

Weapon

Bio:
Gavlan grew up at first as a trader of Orzammar. His trade was that in weapons and armor with an occasional dabble of the other markets when he could afford to do so. Unfortunately Gavlan ran into tough times and was forced into making deals with a group of thugs that were called the Carta. His involvement lead to a slight relationship with the gang's leader Jarvia. The relationship didn't last long however with Jarvia pressing him to do more illegal actions then he wanted to. For his disobedience, his shop was destroyed and the law enforcement of Orzammar got an anonymous tip of his dealings with Carta. For his punishment it was either going to jail, becoming casteless, or going into the Deep Roads on expeditions. His choice was the Deep Roads. This was when he began learning his fighting prowess. From other warriors, either other criminals forced into the expeditions for punishment or Orzammars guards who volunteered for these dangerous jobs. Orzammar was the last Thaig and it was determined to not fall, in order to do that, they had to thin Darkspawn from time to time. These expedition were also used to traverse to lost Thaigs and find anything that might be of use to Orzammar, be it ancient texts or miscellaneous items that could fetch a price being sold to the outside world above Orzammar.
Even after his punishment was deemed over, he continued going on the expeditions into the Deep Roads, partially because it meant finding rare items he could sneak back to Orzammar and sell for some coin and partially because he enjoyed the fighting, he learned he had a knack of using an axe and fighting Darkspawn gave him some pleasure and entertainment. Plus he made friends in his merry band of outcasts who also continued these expeditions. They shared in good laughs and mead. Unfortunately all good things come to an end. While on one expedition into the Deep Roads, they were ambushed by Darkspawn. Gavlan was the only one to make it out alive. He feared that perhaps returning to Orzammar would not be a wise decision. All the men in the expedition were considered criminals, even if Gavlan had repaid his dues to society for his supposed crimes. Rather the return he looked for a means of leaving the Deep Road. It took him days to find one of the exits of the Deep Roads, but he did and found himself far from the moutain range of Orzammar that he called home. He felt like he was going to fall off the realm of Thedas with how open the world was. He had no idea where he was only where he couldn't go. So he made his way north, passing though Orlais, Nevarra, and the Free Marches before stopping in Kirkwall. Here is when he meant his partner in crime. Zeynep the Qunari mage. At first neither saw eye to eye on anything. Always bickering back and forth on how things should be done. Eventually though they found the means to get along and even enjoy each others company. Both were social outcasts. She a qunari mage and him an dwarf with no home. They used their talents to be hired out as mercenaries or smugglers in Kirkwall and soon Gavlan was well know for being a guy that could smuggle just about anything into Kirkwall's walls.

Dragon Age: Darkest Days character sheets

I have a question, is it all right if I make another character? There is an apparent lack of dwarves and I want to make one who perhaps would be Zeyneps partner in crime so to speak, her only real friend she has.

Dragon Age: Darkest Days character sheets

It'll be interesting to see how Zeynep and Arianna get along. Zeynep would be happy to see a fellow mage but hearing about blood magic and getting help from a demon, Zeynep definitely isn't going to be so kind about that.

Dragon Age: Darkest Days character sheets

Apperance

Her attire:
Except she has a shirt or some form of clothing underneath that covers her stomach.

Character name:
Tal-Vashoth Zeynep Sihir

Age:
26

Species:
Qunari

Class:
Saarebas (Qunari Mage), more specific her prowess is being a Force Mage.

Skills and talents:
Fist of the Maker- The mage slams enemies into the ground with incredible power, against which armor is no protection.
Stonefist- The mage hurls a stone projectile that strikes with massive force.
Chain Lightning- The mage singes a target with lightning, and electrical arcs lance out to hit other nearby foes.
Hex of Torment- The mage curses the enemy, increasing damage from all sources for a short time.

Items:
Her polearm which doubles as her catalyst of dishing out the magic she knows.

Weapon

Bio:
Zeynep was born Par Vollen and like all other qunari children, was sent to be raised by the Tamassrans of the capitol city, Qunandar. For a time she led the normal life that is expected of all qunari children, and of course would of more then likely have become one of the Tamassrans as well until the day came that she showed that she was cursed with the use of magic. When it was found out that she was plagued by this curse, she was removed from the care of the Tamassrans and placed in the care of an arvaarad, she became a saarebas. Those that she had come to know as brothers and sisters, the only form of family she would ever had, rejected her and she soon lost all contact to the world around her. Under the care of her arvaarad, she became nothing more then a social outcast due to the fear of magic that the Qun had. Zeynep learned to not speak at all after watching a fellow saarebas have his own tongue cut out of his mouth due to the accusation of that saarebas practicing magic while his arvaarad was not looking. She never spoke only gave nods and head shakes to questions or to show she was listening. She was lucky enough to be sparred from having her horns removed, making an agreement with her arvaarad that allowed her to keep her horns.
Zeynep eventually fooled them all that she was nothing more then a submissive servant, all the while she planned her escape. She might of not spoke but she secretly taught herself magic, it was never an easy task but she taught herself enough to have a means of escape. Eventually the time came where she could run, leave the Qun and become Tal-Voshoth. She never wanted to return to Par Vollen, there was nothing for here there to stay and she cursed the place for her exile from society and treatment which was no better then being an attack dog.
When the night came of her escape, she manage to slip by her arvaarad, asleep like a babe, never expecting that Zeynep would try such a feat. She would never know how long it took for them to discover her escape but it did not matter. She ran south, only stopping when necessary. She could not remain in one place for long, there was no knowing if she was being hunted down as she ran, if she was caught it would only mean death.
Once she managed to get as far as Orlais, that was when she took time to stop. She hid herself among the shadows of the city, finally cutting away the strand of strings that kept her mouth sown shut, not enough to entirely keep her from opening it but enough that it had been able to prevent most talking above a whisper, to finally hear her own voice again shocked her. She had not heard it in years since she had become saarebas, now though she was free of that accursed title and free to learn to speak the native tongue of Thedas. She had to learn on her own for quite some time, listening and piecing what everything meant. She learned a lot from her time in Orlais. Eventually though she left Orlais and continued south, coming to the Free Marches and finding herself in the city of chains, Kirkwall. Here she sold herself off as a mercenary for hire, what else could she do? She had no useful skills besides the little knowledge of magic she had, being able to at least be a mercenary for hire allowed her to learn more about other cultures, the language that most spoke, and at least a little more magic. Her time in Orlais as well as Kirkwall left her feeling slightly jealous of the people she saw. How they had so much freedom to choose their paths they desired, something she never had. Even the Circle of Magi she looked with awe as well, seeing how the mages were treated.
Despite her awe though, she still holds some ideals of the Qun and finds that most people are, for lack of a better term, weak and gets agitated by those that take the little things they have for granted. She also frowns upon those mages that would make deals with demons, seeing them as weak and unfit for the life they have.

Dragon Age?

My interest has been peaked by some degree, I'll keep my eye on this. Plus I have a character that I have been dying to use for a DA RP.

InFamous: Generations

Posted, Scorn meets Kain and gets to the point of things while Kiera is left waiting at the Cafe.

InFamous: Generations

Scorn

A rock conduit, interesting. Now if only he curbed his mouth at me, Scorn thought to herself.
"Yes, yes fine," Scorn said with a wave of her hand and then looked at her wrist, as if she had a watch on ",Well I must be moving on, my men will of found what I asked them too by now and I can't leave a lovely customer waiting. I'm a busy bee after all, so many things to do so little time, but here's an address you can meet one of my.... associates at and he'll bring you to my place of business."
She walked over and drew out a few cards with an address scribbled on all of them. She gave one to Milo and then went over to Sebastian."I suggest you skip school today and go join Milo for the day at that address. I'm sure we can talk it over with your... parents or..... step parents," She said having to force either of the words from her mouth, as if by saying them would somehow cause her to be sick. She gave smile to Sebastian though and gave a light pinch to his nose with her clawed hand.
"TTFN. Ta-ta for now," she said and disappeared into the shadows. Krieg and Bane better of found that conduit by now, or else they were going to get a talking too and something worse. She couldn't keep a smile from crawling on her face though as she went, three conduits in one day and it was only mid day, today was going to be quite a good day indeed.
TIMEJUMP
Krieg and Bane brought the conduit to an unspecified location. It was a back alley place in a poorer part of the city, a place where they would less likely be distrubed by do gooders and the cops.
"You stay here, Scorn will be with you soon," Krieg said and before the man could reply, both Krieg and Bane were gone. The man didn't have to wait for long though before Scorn made her apperance, her reddish-orange eyes coming from the shadows.
"Well, well so you are the one who attacked the protesters," Scorn said eyeing the man from the shadows. He wasn't bad looking, she thought to herself as she stepped out of the shadows ",but I have to ask why? Attacking such a large group of protesters only brings attention, mostly from the cops. I don't think you wanted their attention. So what do you want?" She got straight to the point. There was no need of beating around the bush for her. She wasn't to happy about him attacking a protester group, that was her job, this was her town, she couldn't let lone wolves take it over but this guy definitely had to of had a reason for doing it.

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Kiera- TIMEJUMP
Kiera was at the end of her shift, with her replacement for the late afternoon shift came in to take her place so she went in back and took her glass board along with the fruit smoothie that Eli had ordered before leaving earlier and went out of the shop waiting for him. She had told her replacement about holding the table for the one guy that had asked her too.
She remained next to the shop waiting and thinking on what Zeke had wanted to say but couldn't at the shop as well as what had made so many conduits up and leave the cafe. It must of been something pretty serious, perhaps it was Scorn? Ever since her big reveal Scorn had been rather quite, the few busts against the Reapers had merely been against informates and pawns of hers, people Scorn perhaps had brought into the group but didn't care as much as some would think. She could replace them in a whim if she had too. She quickly dropped the idea that it was something with Scorn that had drawn most of the conduits out of the cafe, no Scorn might of been insane but she was a smart psychopath, perhaps the most dangerous thing to be. A smart psychopath that was a conduit, the thought made her shudder.

InFamous: Generations

I'll be getting a post up later, which shall be a time jump to some degree.