Name: Claire Alexandria
Race: Appears human
Gender: Female
Age: Looks to be around 22-21
Occupation: Wandering sell-sword
Personality: Humble and desolate. She doesn't reach out to others but won't push away those who come to her. She is quiet and speaks softly, with a somber way of thinking. She is the sort who could be found standing alone appreciating the ray of the sun, though seconds later she is also the type willing to unsheathe her blade and fight someone she knows little about. She approaches most situations by asking questions first. Violence is an obvious answer to her, though she knows it's consequence. Detached, yet if she finds someone to care about, she can't help but be loyal, as to a fault. It is her nature.
Interests: Interested in reading and writing (she never learned how to, is currently trying to teach herself) Seems to like birds of most natures. Lives by her blade, and does not see a 24 hour span of training as a waste or overextending.
Appearance: Clair is a sort of walking enigma. She is small and has a gentle face, yet her toned body shows she is no weakling. She gives of the aura of a glass doll, a doll that makes ticking noises and chooses in whose hands it wants to explode in.
Details
Body build: Petite yet taut.
Hair: Short and somewhat messy. Not really paid much attention to obviously.
Hair color: Straw gold.
Skin color: Pale, doesn't seem to tan. Get's freckles across her nose when i sun for too long.
Eye/Iris color: A soft hazel colour, they are a tad cold, yet not unkind.
Height/Weight: 4"6 and 132 1/2 pounds.
Notable Features: Scars scattered across her body, most prominent is the gash across her forehead.
Clothing Description: When not wearing her plates of armor, Clair usually dons a simple blue dress. It has no frill and no fancy design on it. It's only variation is the white sash that would be tied around her waist. It is faded and worn, and she needs something new to wear.
Equipment: She equips shoulder plats, a chest plate, graves and gloves when expecting combat. She has a large travel bag with her that stores a bedroll. A single pot, some flint and tinder and a canteen.
Weapon(s): A simple short blade, it looks as though it could have been made anywhere in Elrikur, and has obviously been used for quite some time. Needs a good fix.
Powers: TBA
Abilities: Nothing of note here.
Talents: Has no formal training with her blade, and uses a custom way of handling her weapon. Though custom does not mean rough, nor unpolished. Smooth and flowing Claire's fighting style does have an odd amount of needless movement, though she is noticeably comfortable with how she moves.
Magic : Clair has trained under no sort of magic.
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It's been alright, I only recently came back to the guild after a four month absence. How about you?Same here pretty much. I've lurked the threads but not really joined much. I either drop out due to lack of care or the RP never really starts up...
Oh hey, @deadpixel101, long time no see. ^_^Eyyyy! Hows it hanging?
Ah, well I don't know how I read that wrong before. Alrighty!
I didn't expect to start something with that comment...
I really meant nothing that.
But uh, is my character/race accepted?
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We seem to be in a universe where ALL alien races are humanoid. But i'm not complaining. I will thus add to the last.
Name: Vhali
Age: 2 moons. (20 human years)
Gender: Female
Species: Fuchi
Appearance: Vhali has a pale blue skin complexion, and is slender in figure. She stands at roughly 5'5 and has large glassy looking eyes, or bright purple colour. Her "hair" is a collection of lush green and bright blue vines, draping down to her chin. Her head is topped with a large plush flower, at the time, it is a bright, baby blue hue. The bridge of her nose is speckled with green "freckles". She also has thorns running up her fore-arms and the back of her calves. She wears an ornate red leather jacket, an ancient relic from earth. Under it she wears a simple white gown of her people. She does not wears shoes.
Personality: Vhali is a spirited character. She is the type to be very sentimental and welcoming. Vhali enjoys meeting new friends, but hates to lose old ones. When faced with a task, Vhali begins by trying to be calm and methodical, but in the end, usually starts relying on brute forcing her way through her problems. She isn't exactly dumb, she just believes that spirit can be used to solve many of her problems.
Skills, Talents, and Powers: Trained in using Ki. Limited natural magic ability.
Equipment: Aero-core: A mechanically advanced artificial organism that is implanted into a biological creature to form a symbiotic relationship. It feeds of the hosts source of energy, either magic or ki. In return, it is able to strengthen the hosts body, giving them speed and strength. The strain put on the hosts body is not felt until after the cores effect wares off. This means a user is very easily able to over extend themselves and destroy themselves. Aero-cores are quite often banned in many reaches of civilized space. They can also become to self sufficient, and sap much more energy than it needs. Vhali relies on this and her other abilities, meaning she does not carry around other equipment. It was "installed" on her body when she was young, in a freak accident.
Brief Backstory: Vhali was born in one of the deep burrows of the "Chari" tribe. One of the larger depth clans of the Fuchi people. They are the sub race of Fuchi who make their homes deep underground, and instead of relying on bright sun, absorb energy through mineral consumption and heat of the planet. Unlike the surface dwellers, they grow bio-luminescent extremities, where as most do not. Vhali grew in a mining family as most Chari do. One day after working in the salt caves, she broke into what seemed to be an abandoned mine. Her curiosity getting the better of her, she traversed deeper. After perhaps hours of traveling, she found a sealed chamber. The highly technological doors opened automatically to her, and she could not help but enter what seemed to be an old lab. Odd glowing minerals, familiar and not, where in glass basins and floating in mutli-coloured liquids. Computers where lining every wall, with large lifeless monitors still hummed with some sense of life. A deep rumbling once again drew Vhati in deeper to the mysterious rooms. It had been hours of traveling now, but Vhati didn't seem to mind. One large set of doors opening revealed the source of rumbling. A large sleeping beast coiled around a pillar. A pillar of glass containing a metallic orb, around the size of a clenched fist. It had an open eye of deep blue, staring directly into Vhati. As if on cue, the beast stirred. Her natural talents, and sharp mining gear, was not enough to best the creature. Near the end of her rope, she was quite literally tossed about about. Her life changed when she broke through the glass pillar, and felt a searing pain in the small of her back. The core had waited for contact, and once attained, installed itself within it's new host. Finding her new power flow through her, Vhati was able to best the beast. On her return she alerted her society of the lab. It's discovery led to many technological advances for the Fuchi people.
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Species Name: Fuchi.
Home Planet: "Plantera" An extremely large deep green orb, it has one very small moon. From a distance it is nothing but varying shades of earth green. It's rotation and orbit, means one moon (or year) is nearly 10 years human time.
Appearance: Humanoid in form, the Fuchi people have pale green or blue complexions. They are plant like, and always grow some sort of flower or bud on their heads. Depending on which region where the Fuchi grows, the plant appendages or colours they appear to have, changes. In height they stay around 5'3 to 6'8. They are usually slender or small, and have large eyes covered in a shiny film.
Brief History: When oxygen was introduced to the planet of Plantera, nearly all at the time was wiped out. The only organisms that lasted, where plant like organisms. Having a large gap of time to develop over any other kid of creature, they developed and grew to become the dominant species. Continuing farther to grow and develop, they became sentient. Simple luck in the evolutionary time-line, they have grown to be the most developed creatures on their home planet.
Notable General Information: They are easy to recognize as most other races are not some form of plant life.
Okay so either too much or too little? Probably some weird or off-beat parts...just tell me and I can change it.
Totally forgot to put my guys in the character tab.
Glad to see we're starting soon.
Name: Alex Ventiquill Murphy
Age: 18 (Since last week)
Appearance: Alex stands at 4'6 with a shag of rust hair atop his head. He has an extremely pale complexion, dotted at the nose (which is small and round), cheeks and shoulders with freckles. He has deep brown eyes that have the warmth of a smoldering cook fire. Oddly long lashes add volume to his already large, round eyes and a healthy balance between fat and muscle gives him a look of extreme normality. He wears frumpy clothes such as heavy wool sweaters and jeans, with classic red sneakers. He is missing the bottom bit of his left earlobe.
Masked appearance: When Alex transforms into his masked form, he really doesn't change all too much. His eyes seem to carry a new intensity and his shoulders broaden, but nothing extremely noticeable occurs.
Mask: A solid white panel in an oval shape, it perfectly covers Murphy's face. It is solid white on the exterior, but is clear on the inside. Sound can travel through it as well as air. It doesn't really seem to get hot inside it, and is decently sturdy, and not uncomfortable.
Mask abilities: When wearing his mask, Alex is able to simply push human limits to their gross extents. Able to suddenly become extremely flexible or durable he adapts consciously to a situation and can better deal with it. He is also able to understand things much more easily and retain masses of information. Gender: Male
Personality: Soft spoken and meek Alex is the kind of person who sleeps on the hard wood floor when you stay the night in his bed. He takes what comes to him and tries to have a positive outlook, blaming nobody but himself for misfortunes that come to him. He is non-confrontational and doesn't assume anybody is a bad person, but is rather "having a bad day" .
Masked Personality: The same in most ways, though able to defend and stand up for themselves. He is more intense, and likely to take things upon himself he really doesn't need to.
Biography: A normal kid, he lives with his mom dad and two younger sisters in his middle class home. He has a part-time job bagging groceries and is currently applying to go to college. He was gifted his mask last Friday on his birthday by his distant and weird uncle he barely knew. When he wore the thing, he was able to do things he couldn't before. While he never went out to solve a bank robbery, he has used it in secret to help strangers in small ways. He has been content with that until now. His curiosity getting the better of him, he and his friend have gone driving to wherever the mask is pulling Alex to go.
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Name: Cassie Odveil Rose
Age: 20 Appearance: Cassie stands at 5'5 with a head of pristine blond hair that is nearly white, and down to almost her waist. Her eyes are shocking blue and one of her most prominent features. She has a modest figure apart from her curvaceous hips. She has a very slight tan, and very well treated skin, with barely any mark on it's surface. Her nose is long and slightly hooked. She usually wears long sleeved shirts and jeans, with knee high brown boots. A modest person she doesn't really care much to wear makeup or stand out too much. Gender: Female
Personality: Outgoing and kind. She isn't the type to let anyone out of the fun, and she stands up for what she wants to say. Being an only child Cassie was lonely as a child, and has taken it upon herself to adopt friends as near siblings, becoming very close very quickly with people. She is quite trusting, and that can be a problem at times. She is confident, in herself and others, but she is still a realist, and will worry internally when a situation looks bleak.
Biography: Another normal girl, she lived with her Mom and Dad in her uptown apartment. She now resides on campus of her college of choice, and works in a coffee shop down the block. She keeps in touch with most of her friends and is willing to go out of her way to meet up with them as often as possible. She is the one person Alex has shown the masks true uses to. She has a weekend off, and has graciously gone on a road trip with Alex, to hopefully find more about his enigma of a facial accessory.
Appearance:Pale in complexion and broad in shoulders, they hold a sturdy frame. A head of raven hair reaches down to her earlobes. Eyes shock blue they hold the cold of a winters storm. Sharp features and a stoic air they seem unapproachable. This is Alice. Alice stands at roughly 6'6 and wears a long hooded cloak of black. Her arms are long and lanky, giving her a surprising reach and the impression that he is taller than he actually is. Matching black gloves, greaves and pants he is hard to notice at night, and sticks out like a sore thumb in the day.
Name:Alice VonHouer
Nicknames/Titles: Vorpal
Gender: Female
Age: 22
Skills: Alice is a talented user of the rapier, using her long reach for deep thrusts, her strong legs for quick step in's and her stoic appearance to make her see like a machine. She is not the best swordsman in the country, likely not even the state, though she stands shoulder to shoulder with those who can claim to be so. Light on her feet Alice is skilled in the act of remaining unseen. She has been teaching herself for quite a while about alchemy and apothecary. She is a grand forager, and a decent hunter. She can handle a bow to some degree.
Equipment: Her pure black rapier, nameless. Her silver short-bow, also nameless. Her satchel, hidden under her cloak and containing preserved food and gold. She keeps her study books and journals with her as well She travels light, and doesn't seem to take much with her.
Personality: Alice is a quiet type of person. She lives in her own mind, and doesn't seem to care much what others think of her or the image she gives off. Recluse she values privacy and silence, though she isn't going to push someone away if they try to speak to her. A bit awkward with her speaking, she may seem a tad bt rude or more so, inept in social situations. Protective of what she values, and willing to let everything else go at a moments notice, she is more likely to be defending then attacking. Violent, if need be, though she will not start conflict on purpose. She is the sort of person who wishes to simply explore and see, instead of do and act. Altogether, a passive and quiet type, who once made a friend, is hard to lose.
Biography: All that Alice seems to share with people, is that she may have come from old-money. There was a fire at her old home, and she doesn't enjoy speaking of her family.
Others: She has a pet raven named Bloo.
Cool. Will probably make more characters quite soon.
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