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Hardcore Survival Post-Apoc RP

I think the GM is gone. Anyone wanting to take over?

Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

From what I have gathered No one knows if there is anything beyond the seas as no one can cross them. And yes there is a God actively keeping them back, I believe it is Tintrayach lol

Twisted Redux

Lol I figured the nurse would follow Dante anyhow but he didn't need to know about it lol And I know right? And save a trip to the Circle K lol

Compendium Of Enduwin

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.

Twisted Redux

Haha yes, whether or not she looks at it is up to you, or if it even effects her. Lol The mind has to be at least mildly willing to accept what Dante tries to implant. lol Especially being the simple illusion that it is. If he were more focus it might break through someones guard

Twisted Redux

@Pum: Thank you :)

Lilium Academy For Young Ladies

Fabricant451 said
Reiko's eyes had been cloudy, tears were falling as she ran, only the light wind in her face from her swift movements keeping her from breaking out into a full bawling. How could they do something so cruel? When Reiko joined the club in her first year, it was both out of a casual interest and because the club president, then a third year, had personally invited her. She was the only other student that Reiko felt comfortable talking with, and she in turn made Reiko feel comfortable; she was the closest thing she could consider a friend at Lilium. Of course, the president was popular with the other members of the club, including Kawase, the successor. Reiko spent her time as a first year member performing stand in roles at rehearsals, scene swapping during intermissions, and getting to know the club president. What Reiko didn't know was that to some, Reiko's friendship with the club president was taken in the wrong context. Kawase felt stronger feelings, and ever since Reiko joined Kawase felt her chances were diminished. Some girls just couldn't let things go. But what could Reiko do now? Could she return to the club, full of members who were openly laughing at her? Who had allowed such a prank to go through? She had nowhere else to go...but then again, clubs were not mandatory. She could quit. She could quit and spend her free time in her room, away from the vipers that made up the population of this institution. The next thing Reiko felt was the sudden feeling of her body making contact with another person. And then the feeling of hitting the ground. Reiko closed her eyes, choosing instead to stay on the ground to process everything, to let her recent experience settle in her head. She shivered slightly, as if coming inside after being out in a snowstorm. The girl she had collided with apologized first, in a choppy accent, but with clear meaning behind that. It didn't sound like the heavy accent of the blonde girl she shouted at earlier. Reiko opened her eyes, less clouded as her watery tears were starting to dissipate. A bright pair of blue eyes met her gaze. Reiko shook her head but took the hand and got to her feet, brushing flecks of dust and dirt from her skirt. "Th..thanks." Reiko spoke in her low hum of a voice. "You didn't hurt me. I wasn't watching where I was going. Sorry." She punctuated her apology with a sincere and quick bowing. Reiko brough her hand to her eye and wiped away the lingering traces of her previous crying.

Sophia gently pulled as the girl took her hand to help her to her feet. Letting her hand free as she stood on her own she watched as the girl patted away the dust on her own skirt. Sophia looked down at herself, noticing she also had cultivated a decent amount of dirt from the fall. She brushed off the dust, running her hands down her stomach in attempt flatten the newly formed creases in her shirt. She then looked up curiously as she heard the girl speak. She almost didn't catch all that she said and some words she didn't quite know though understood what she said through context clues. Sophia nodded simply, shyly looking around but to nervous to actually look the girl in the eyes.

"Why reason you for crying then?" She tried to say why were you crying then? but accidentally used a couple wrong words. She knew she messed up the sentence but hadn't a clue on what she said wrong and the words to fix it. So she only hoped the girl would understand the question.

Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

@Cops; I just read over the Keepers Faction sheet. They are pretty awesome and mildly similar to the Alunei :D I think our characters will get along greatly! The only differences between the two it seems the Keepers are more focus on the Balance of power and civility within the world while the Alunei are more focus and concerned with the preservation of life and tranquility. lol Similar yet different. Haha

EDIT: I also added a section in the CS mentioning the capabilities of their wings.

Twisted Redux

Though Dante hadn't uttered a word since setting himself at a table with a large tray of food did not mean his mind was not constantly rushing about in either direction like a bat caught in a cage. Dante seemed to shovel down most of his abundance of food within moments though as the bare minimum of his hunger was satiated his vigor slowed; the prongs of his fork idly swirling and dragging streams of melted butter through his syrup river. From all appearances Dante seemed to be staring at his plate though his vision was barely focused as he was lost in his own thoughts.

What is taking Emilia so long to get back? Had she gotten lost? Is she too afraid of all these strangers? I wouldn't blame her if it were the large turkey.... The thoughts raced through his head until that shrill, chilling voices decided to break back in.

'Poor little Dante.... When will you accept she doesn't want to hang around some nut job...' The insult jabbed into his heart and made him cringe. 'I am not insane... No. This place is a mistake! I might be dangerous! But not insane! No, no! That wouldn't make sense! I know I am sane! Right? Of course...'

'Right, right... Says the man arguing with himself?'

'I am not arguing with myself! I am arguing with you! Don't play with my mind!'

'Oh Dante... I am you. Can't you see. Open your eyes boy. You really want to believe I am some evil old man bound to your soul... Tsk tsk... A sane man would have figured it out by now.'

"Zitto, verme!" Dante cried out in a hard tone in italian which roughly translates to shut up maggot; his out burst warping and distorting the metal fork in his hand into a tangled mess of metal. He calmed seeing as he saw his nurse reach for something on his belt. He dropped the mangled piece of metal and raised his hands passively to show he had calmed. 'I am nothing like you....' he retorted within his thoughts. The voice lowly cackling as he disappeared back within his mind awaiting his next chance to chink at Dante's psyche.

Broken out of his train of thought he took a look around and seemed to gained more of an audience. Not only that but a girl had been sitting in front of him and he hadn't even noticed until this very moment. He felt nervous, a rare occurrence for the overly out going gentlemen. He didn't want to be the one person yelling at himself at the mental institute but I guess you gotta play the cards you're dealt.

"My apologies for the outburst, my dear." Dante spoke charming in a warm, melodic tone with the faintest hint of an accent to the girl sat at his table and huddled within the shadows. "You seem a tad discomforted. Perhaps a nice retreat would ease your worries." He said as he twirled his fingers and suddenly a simple playing card appeared between his index and middle finger. He tossed the playing card across the table and it slid to a stop before her. Though there was something strange about the card, it was not a normal card but a moving picture showing the setting sun over a warm beach.

If the girl just so happened to look at the card she would feel she was on a tropical island, hell she would feel as if she were there the entire time. Toes dug into the warm sand as she relaxed under the shade of a palm tree. The wave cresting and crashing quietly as the delicate breeze danced through the air. The rays of light a beautiful display of oranges and yellows as they stretched out high into the sky as if to grasp onto the heavens. Though all this would vanish as soon as she saw the polar bear resting against a palm tree licking a snow cone, I believe the flavor is blue berry but I doubt that matters since I don't think he would share. Once the illusion would vanish the girl would be back at the cafeteria table staring at a six of diamond.

Back in reality Dante began to look over the room at the new attendees. He was trying his best to balance pieces of pancake on his knife and get it to his mouth before it slipped off; his fork to mangle to use. Dante scanned over each face, doing his best to commit them to memory. Though each face he looked over he could feel the voice, it did not speak though Dante felt his hunger as if it were his own. His mind drifted into thoughts of how tasty one of their livers might be. The thought of the strong taste of blood left in his mouth made his salivary glands run wild. Suddenly he shook his head as if to rid the thoughts away. He quickly pushed himself up to his feet and quickly jogged out of the room. "I don't need a guide!" he demanded as he noticed his nurse start to follow.

As Dante journeyed down the hall he sighed, no longer in sight of any of those meals.... No! people! They are people! He clenched his jaw tight. The damned voice needed not a word to plague his mind. Through his journeying down several halls he finally found the small courtyard. He walked out, peering around to make sure he was alone. He went to a bench, flopping onto his rump lazily. Out of thin air he created a cigarette, not nearly as potent as real tobacco but it would do the trick. He placed an end between his lips and with a flick of his fingers the other end was in embers. He took a hard drag, the hot smoke nearly burning his throat though he savored the sensation. He exhaled slowly, the plume of smoke cultivating before dissipating in the breeze.

Chronicles Of Enduwin ~ Mature Fantasy RP

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

^This. I like this.