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Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

NewSun said
If Sam turns out to be a God he's getting stabbed. ;)

^This. I like this.

Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

NewSun said
If Sam turns out to be a God he's getting stabbed. ;)

^This. I like this.

Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

Alina Frein

.:. 5'6" | 113lbs | Eyes - Dark Violet | Hair - Raven Black .:.

Essential Information
Name/Aliases: Alina Frein.
Sex: Female.
Race: Alunei.
Age: Fifty-three (53) though appears to be in her early twenties (20's).

Appearance:
Alina is a a rather youthful and beautiful young woman. The only thing that sets her apart from a human is her unnatural beauty and the pristine white wings often kept folded at her back. She holds a pale, delicate complexion with kind, violet colored eyes. Her lips are faintly pink and on most occasion in a simple smile. She has long, straight, pitch black hair that only accentuates her complexion. She isn't overly tall for her race, standing at five feet and six inches (5'6") with a slender yet athletic build. She is usually adorned with her armor, pearl white and intricately designed with gold trim and embroidery. Beneath the armor is expertly crafted leather armor treated with an unusual chemical multiple times to remove all color from the hide.The leather armor is there to allow the rare metallic armor to be light and spread out to give Alina the most maneuverability possible.

Personality:
The Alunei are kind by nature and so is Alina. She tries to see the good in all things. She has a nurturing and almost motherly way about her, tending to anyone that is hurt and in need of her help; even if it costs her more than a nights sleep. She has a strong sense of right and wrong and will never take the unrighteous path. Mainly because it physical pains the Alunei to do wrong. Alina is incurably positive, nearly impossible to damper her spirits. Thought because of all this Alina often gets in trouble, trusting to easily in those that would trick the girl.

History:
WIP

Optional Information
Equipment:
Blade of Trayiq - A straight edge, double sided blade without a hilt. Along the center of the blade there is a small divet on either side with intricate glowing runes carved into the metal.
Graktite Plate Armor (See Character image) - Armor made of a pristine white metal only found in the caves near the Alunei settlements. The metal is incredibly strong and tremendously hard to craft unless they have the special skills trained to the Alunei blacksmithes.
Travelers pack - A medium sized leather sack filled with the essentials for long trips. Medicinal herbs, rations, flint and a bedroll among other simple things.
Faction: Alunei.
Marital Status: Single.
Magic: Arcane
Skills:
-Magical...
The Alunei possessive a great many seemingly holy powers, namely their healing abilities. Though the Alunei are strong healers they use the rare herbs that grow in The Soul to increase their healing powers. Along with this the Alunei have powerful light based defensive powers with very few that could be considered offensive. None truly know the extent of an Alunei in combat as they have always avoided conflict.
-Knowledge/Training/Basic....
Combat Training.
Survival Training.
Herbalist training.
Gliding.

Miscellaneous:
Wings - The Alunei's wings don't actually allow them to fly, though they can be use to slow their descent while falling or even glide great distances but never gain altitude. Also, the Alunei's wings are rather sturdy especially against magic. They can use their wings as a defensive tool, shrouding themselves within their wings to take a reduced magical effect or mitigate physical blows that otherwise could not be avoided.

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Race Sheet.

Race Information

Essential Information
Name: Alunei.
Location: The Soul.
Purpose: The Alunei are a race of spiritual and enlightened humanoid that avoid conflict and war. They are a healing and nurturing race that tend to the well being of The Soul.
History:
Until the last thirty years most thought the Alunei were only a myth. Told as a bed time story of the winged creatures coming down to shepherd lost souls to Neyav. Though they were only a race that kept hidden within the Soul, tending to the holy lands needs and keeping the balance while staying out of sight. Though thirty years ago Elya, the High Matriarch, decided it was time Enduwin knew of Alunei and try to help the lands with their wisdom. Though they were not entirely well recieved. The rare and beautiful creatures were prized by handsomely within the slave trades for their powers to cure almost any ailment and for more carnal reasons. Their numbers dwindled drastically, most returning to hiding within the Soul.

The Alunei were, and still are, close to extinction. Males had already been a rare occurrence in the Alunei race, a primarily Matriarchal society due to the high volumes of females within the race. When males were born into the race they were used only as a means of procreation. Males were prized possessions though held no political or economical influence over decisions made in the colonies. The Alunei had never been a large population seeing as a male could only procreate once every twenty (20) years. And after the desolation of most of their kind it had only left barely over fifty (50) survivors with only two (2) males; down from one hundred and thirteen (113) with fourteen (14) males.

Optional Information
Key Members: Elya Bithelyn (High Matriarch)
Advantages: Powerful guardians and healers.
Disadvantages: Their aversion to conflict and bloodshed lends them little use in a battle as they avoid killing blows and hesitate when on the offensive.
Average Age Expectancy: One hundred and eighty (180) years old. Their bodies age very slowly after reaching adulthood at thirteen (13).
Ranks:
High Matriarch
Elder
Guardian (This is the rank of Alina)
Colony
Servants (This is where the Males Reside)

Rules/Laws: The Alunei have no written law as all have such a strong sense of right and wrong. And those who do wrong have no punishment other than the physical anguish they feel when committing wrong doings.

Side note....
There is a lot of information I left out as to not bore you all with all the intricacies of the race though if you have any questions feel free to ask.

Hardcore Survival Post-Apoc RP

I would be interested in this if there is still room :)

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

She had been walking a terribly long time. Two days to be exactly. She would have gotten if she had not been distracted so often with all the spectacular things in all the villages she passed by. She cursed herself under her breath at her over powering curiosity. 'If only they taught me more before sending me here... Maybe this stuff wouldn't look so strange...' she grumbled to herself in a pout as she folded her arms over her chest. As if karma were to slap her for complaining she noticed something fluttering in the distance and it disappeared behind a tree. Perking up like a curious puppy she immediately diverts her trajectory and begins to chase down the fluttering creature. With a hurry in her steps she came upon the small creature. She gasped a little loudly from the beautiful of the little critter. It was a beautiful mixture of orange and black with intricate lines of white, a small butterfly. Far more beautiful than she could have ever imagined when told of the insect.

Her spirit giving off her true and kind nature as she held out her palm to the butterfly it did not feel threatened and easily landed on the tip of her middle finger. She smiled brightly, her freckled nose faintly crinkling cutely with the gesture. She brought it closer to get a better look. She was mystified with the beauty of something so small and delicate. Suddenly the realization that she had gotten distracted for the one millionth time dawned on her. She sighed in defeat, this was hopeless. She let the butterfly flutter away.

"Damn my distractions..." She complained once more as she began her march towards her direction.

In all honesty Akiko had no real direction nor destination. She simply had this sort of pull on her, metaphorically of course. It was her instincts that she was created with. It was a sort of GPS to lead her towards the girl she was created to protect so she would never lose the girl.

Several hours had passed before she entered a village that was eerily absent of villagers, as if they were hiding from something. The further she went the stronger she felt the pull on her spirit to the girl. She looked around and began to notice more and more debris and destruction. There had been a battle here recently. Then her heart sank, what if the girl was hurt. Akiko started into a powerful sprint through the streets and around corners as she followed her instincts towards the girl. As she rounded the last corner her eyes fell upon the girl. She had never seen the girl, she didn't even know her name. Yet she knew it was her, something in the very fiber of her creation told her so. And she was standing in the company of good friends she knew well back in the spirit world.

She smiled brightly as she saw her two friends Tachigami and Ikegami. She ran too the two nearly at full speed, she moved at an incredible pace that she were nearly a blur before slamming into the Ox's strong neck and hugging his large form as tight as she could. "Ikegami! It's me! Though I have been named Daiki, Akiko in this world!" She chimed sweetly in a muffled voice against his form. She released the Ox only to grasp and hold tight onto the Rat spirit for a few moments.

The large Ox laughed low and deep, a warm and kind sound. "What are you doing here? Why have you been sent?"

"I was summoned here to protect that girl." She stated rather matter of factly as she pointed towards Mizuki as if it were common knowledge.

"Ah, I see. I also see you were blessed with one of the eight Kagu-tsuchi pieces. A mighty gift young spirit."

She smiled proudly as if given a great compliment. "So, what happened here Ikegami?"

The great Ox sighed, a touch of disappointment to the sound. "It is a long story Young one. But everything in fine here thanks to this group of warriors." With that Akiko looked around at all in attendance and their wounds. She frowned visibly, She was saddened that she had not arrived sooner and maybe have prevented most of these injuries. She turned around to face the group of female warriors and bowed her upper torso low in respect. "Thank you for protecting my friends."

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

Hey, sorry for the delay in post. RL has been pretty hectic and relentless about sapping all my time. Hopefully because my character hasn't been introduced yet that it shouldn't keep anyone up until I get the time to write up a post for Akiko. Should be tomorrow or the next night at the latest.

Twisted Redux

@Maiden: Hahah I guess you still didn't see it xD I made the tongue face because you accidentally said "QUANTITY does not equal QUANITITY" lol instead of "QUALITY does not equal QUANTITY" or vice versa lol I thought it was funny because quantity does in fact equal quantity. :P haha Silly Maiden *pat pat* xD

Twisted Redux

Maiden said
"...quantity does not equal quantity."

:P

And yes! Dante will definitely get quite cannibal come the next few RP weeks. lol I was thinking of incorporating some more inner dialogue between Dante and "the voice" to give a better example of the dynamic. Lol Should come out nicely but we can only see once I get started lol

Lost at sea. (With El_Tigre and Touch of Insanity)

Hey! glad to see you are back :) How is everything going since the fire? I hope your things weren't damaged too badly.

Female Warriors of Feudal Japan

I am going to wait for another post from SF to get a better idea of what happens with the rat. Because so far an arrow had been shot at it and another threw a pebble to get its attention. So whether or not those attempts work really affects how my character would come upon the scene that is unfolding. lol