Athinar

Wayward

Character Sheet

Name: Alexandria 'Alex' Calmeran

Age: 19

Sex/Gender: Female

Sexuality: Dashingly Heterosexual

Species: Human

Eye Type: Bright green eyes

General appearance:

Picture

Alex is one badass mofo and she knows it. A cocky grin on her face at all times, she has bleached hair that falls to her shoulders, and bright green eyes that stare confidently from under her bangs. Her slim figure stands at 5'4, and she usually wears military-style jackets, tight black pants, and leather knee boots. When not in her 'uniform', she wears a white tank top and black jeans, with hiking boots.

Personality: In one word, cocky. Alex is capable in a fight, and she knows it. And mentions it at every given opportunity. And is aggressive, and doesn't take shit from anyone. However, beneath her cockiness and aggression, is a girl who cared for someone, and got burned because of it. Still, she is loud and boisterous, and genuinely likes her friends, (even if she doesn't take jokes well.)

Special Object (If any): Her sword, Baugr, is the special object. It allows for the wielder to essentially 'flash step' up to 15 feet in their line of sight. It was given to her by her sister, who died years ago. Alex doesn't seem to be aware that objects with such power are pretty damn rare, and keeps expecting everyone else's keepsakes and belongings to do something incredibly badass. It can get annoying after a while.

History: Alex was born in the woods to two simple woodsmen, lived with them, along with her older sister, until the day that an angel appeared one day, and cursed her father. Her mother looked at it, and died. Her father, however, was turned into a horrific creature of unsupressed rage. Attacking his two daughters, with tears in his eyes, he told them to go, and take his sword, Baugr. Turning on the angel, they fought, results of the fight unknown.

After a while, the two sisters grew up quickly, and became fighters. They had to, if they were to survive. Alex's older sister was the fighter, and Alex was the tricky one. However, one day, this didn't matter. An angel, for whatever reason, came for Alex. Shivering in fear, Alex managed to not look, while her sister, ever the brave one, pushed her out of the way, and gave her Baugr. She knew that she was going to die. Alex, now totally alone, ran away, and blamed herself for her sister's death. If she wasn't such a weakling, maybe she wouldn't have died. She then swore revenge on the type of world that would take away a child's only family, and became the badass you see today. She heard of Edgar's 'cure', and thought that it would be the perfect way to make the world right. And maybe stick it to those angels, as well.

Family/animal companions (if any): None.

Why did you decide to join the group: Alex sees the world as a malignant entity, out to prey on the weak. Edgar's cure would fix that. At least, that's how she sees it.

Other:
-Right Handed
-Athletic
-Skilled at sword fighting
-Can survive in the woods, from her being raised there.
-Surprisingly, a good singer, and mandolin player
-Has average intelligence, but is quite perceptive, able to notice small details

Impossible reality :)

The Guardians of Dara: Fantasy City Governing

Nice post! I'll try and get a post up Thursday night.

Wayward

@Athinar Looks good, but did you read the rules?

@Solekii

Character Sheet

Name: Alexandria 'Alex' Calmeran

Age: 19

Sex/Gender: Female

Sexuality: Dashingly Heterosexual

Species: Human

Eye Type: Bright green eyes

General appearance:

Picture

Alex is one badass mofo and she knows it. A cocky grin on her face at all times, she has bleached hair that falls to her shoulders, and bright green eyes that stare confidently from under her bangs. Her slim figure stands at 5'4, and she usually wears military-style jackets, tight black pants, and leather knee boots. When not in her 'uniform', she wears a white tank top and black jeans, with hiking boots.

Personality: In one word, cocky. Alex is capable in a fight, and she knows it. And mentions it at every given opportunity. And is aggressive, and doesn't take shit from anyone. However, beneath her cockiness and aggression, is a girl who cared for someone, and got burned because of it. Still, she is loud and boisterous, and genuinely likes her friends, (even if she doesn't take jokes well.)

Special Object (If any): Her sword, Baugr, is the special object. It allows for the wielder to essentially 'flash step' up to 15 feet in their line of sight. It was given to her by her sister, who died years ago. Alex doesn't seem to be aware that objects with such power are pretty damn rare, and keeps expecting everyone else's keepsakes and belongings to do something incredibly badass. It can get annoying after a while.

History: Alex was born in the woods to two simple woodsmen, lived with them, along with her older sister, until the day that an angel appeared one day, and cursed her father. Her mother looked at it, and died. Her father, however, was turned into a horrific creature of unsupressed rage. Attacking his two daughters, with tears in his eyes, he told them to go, and take his sword, Baugr. Turning on the angel, they fought, results of the fight unknown.

After a while, the two sisters grew up quickly, and became fighters. They had to, if they were to survive. Alex's older sister was the fighter, and Alex was the tricky one. However, one day, this didn't matter. An angel, for whatever reason, came for Alex. Shivering in fear, Alex managed to not look, while her sister, ever the brave one, pushed her out of the way, and gave her Baugr. She knew that she was going to die. Alex, now totally alone, ran away, and blamed herself for her sister's death. If she wasn't such a weakling, maybe she wouldn't have died. She then swore revenge on the type of world that would take away a child's only family, and became the badass you see today. She heard of Edgar's 'cure', and thought that it would be the perfect way to make the world right. And maybe stick it to those angels, as well.

Family/animal companions (if any): None.

Why did you decide to join the group: Alex sees the world as a malignant entity, out to prey on the weak. Edgar's cure would fix that. At least, that's how she sees it.

Other:
-Right Handed
-Athletic
-Skilled at sword fighting
-Can survive in the woods, from her being raised there.
-Surprisingly, a good singer, and mandolin player
-Has average intelligence, but is quite perceptive, able to notice small details

Impossible reality :)

Wayward

I'd like to join in, as well, if able. I'll leave a CS here, just in case.

Character Sheet

Name: Alexandria 'Alex' Calmeran

Age: 19

Sex/Gender: Female

Sexuality: Dashingly Heterosexual

Species: Human

Eye Type: Bright green eyes

General appearance:

Picture

Alex is one badass mofo and she knows it. A cocky grin on her face at all times, she has bleached hair that falls to her shoulders, and bright green eyes that stare confidently from under her bangs. Her slim figure stands at 5'4, and she usually wears military-style jackets, tight black pants, and leather knee boots. When not in her 'uniform', she wears a white tank top and black jeans, with hiking boots.

Personality: In one word, cocky. Alex is capable in a fight, and she knows it. And mentions it at every given opportunity. And is aggressive, and doesn't take shit from anyone. However, beneath her cockiness and aggression, is a girl who cared for someone, and got burned because of it. Still, she is loud and boisterous, and genuinely likes her friends, (even if she doesn't take jokes well.)

Special Object (If any): Her sword, Baugr, is the special object. It allows for the wielder to essentially 'flash step' up to 15 feet in their line of sight. It was given to her by her sister, who died years ago. Alex doesn't seem to be aware that objects with such power are pretty damn rare, and keeps expecting everyone else's keepsakes and belongings to do something incredibly badass. It can get annoying after a while.

History: Alex was born in the woods to two simple woodsmen, lived with them, along with her older sister, until the day that an angel appeared one day, and cursed her father. Her mother looked at it, and died. Her father, however, was turned into a horrific creature of unsupressed rage. Attacking his two daughters, with tears in his eyes, he told them to go, and take his sword, Baugr. Turning on the angel, they fought, results of the fight unknown.

After a while, the two sisters grew up quickly, and became fighters. They had to, if they were to survive. Alex's older sister was the fighter, and Alex was the tricky one. However, one day, this didn't matter. An angel, for whatever reason, came for Alex. Shivering in fear, Alex managed to not look, while her sister, ever the brave one, pushed her out of the way, and gave her Baugr. She knew that she was going to die. Alex, now totally alone, ran away, and blamed herself for her sister's death. If she wasn't such a weakling, maybe she wouldn't have died. She then swore revenge on the type of world that would take away a child's only family, and became the badass you see today. She heard of Edgar's 'cure', and thought that it would be the perfect way to make the world right. And maybe stick it to those angels, as well.

Family/animal companions (if any): None.

Why did you decide to join the group: Alex sees the world as a malignant entity, out to prey on the weak. Edgar's cure would fix that. At least, that's how she sees it.

Other:
-Right Handed
-Athletic
-Skilled at sword fighting
-Can survive in the woods, from her being raised there.
-Surprisingly, a good singer, and mandolin player
-Has average intelligence, but is quite perceptive, able to notice small details

Wayward --Interest Check

@SolekiiI'm in. Looks cool.

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

I'm wondering whether to let that knight just get cut in half in a spurt of "beautiful blood" or take an explosion to the knee a la priests, or make him actually tough.

Either way if someone doesn't back up Athinar, he's about to get pummeled. You realize that he ran straight into the square full of the knight and something like 20 or 30 priests and guards? They'll just dogpile him, but fortunately there's at least Torrens and Narza in the vicinity to help.

@Cyclone

Spurt him! Spurt him!

Yeah, I realize that, but Athinar is the type of attacker who bullrushes the leaders/powerful people, wrecks shit, then gets bailed out by everyone else. It's a sound strategy, I swear!

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

What I did to the Sorceress/Priestess

Yeeeeeah, most of the foot soldiers would probably be mincemeat by now, but maybe the knight's still kicking? Somehow?

The Guardians of Dara: Fantasy City Governing

I'm interested to see what kind of character you can bring to the table... And welcome!

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

I loves me some ominousness. :3

The Horde of Evil - Tresspassing through treacherous tribes' territory! (RP closed)

As the sorceress was abandoned by her guards, Athinar kept moving forward, breaking the fleeing ranks of men like so much water upon a stone. Then, the street before the sorceress and himself was suddenly clear for the nine meters ahead. Sprinting across the gap, Athinar had halved the distance, when she turned her attention back to the massive fighter, pointing at him. Immediately, Athinar knew that she had cast some kind of spell. A hex. Dehydration. It'll make me shrivel up, and then make my blood escape. Athinar paused, cocking his head. Where had that come from? (Anyone with soul sensing abilities would be able to feel the pressure from Athinar.) Shaking his head like a dog, he began to run forward, only to be forced to stop in his tracks, and fall to his knees. He started gasping, his lungs now dry. Head pounding, tinges of black fading into his vision.

Would he be stopped like this, by a puny mage? No! Roaring with rage, even through the dehydration, time seemed to stop, and the borders of the world seemed to liquefy, like quicksilver. A dark mist poured out through the surrounding alleyways, and swirled around Athinar. Circling him, as if studying him, the mist spoke.

So... you don't want to die here?

Athinar said nothing, because he couldn't move. The mist flew closer, until it was in his face.

I suppose I could help you out a bit.

As the mist faded, and time seemed to flow, a black, featureless figure waved at the edges of his vision, ominously.

We'll be in touch.

And then with a snap, time returned. Athinar stood up fully, without the feeling of being choked. Looking down at himself, steam still rose from his body, but it stopped almost instantly. In his hands, was a black, guardless, hand-and-a half sword, one that had several dull runes engraved into the blade. It was about half a foot wide, and three feet long. Curious, Athinar waved it around a bit. It was weightless. Curious. Shrugging, and cracking his neck, he grinned. Whatever happened, it had rendered the sorceress' spell ineffective.

Pouncing towards the priestess, he cut horizontally, chopping the woman in half. Her torso flew upwards, spraying beautiful blood, and her legs stayed standing, spurting like a geyser. The look on the woman's face was that of extreme surprise and terror, at which Athinar began laughing madly, baying like an animal. Looking around at the other guards, he saw some knight in shining armor. Literally. Growling, he sprinted, holding the sword easily. If anyone got in his way, he would barrel through them, shoving them out of the way.

(Note: Anyone who was in position to see the mist come out from the surrounding alleyways, would only see smoke pour out, and in a cyclone, turn into the blade in Athinar's hands. It happened almost too quickly to see, so if you were distracted, you would've missed it. Narza would have felt an immense power, unstoppable by herself, pass through the walls of 'us'.)