So I love the reactions to the voice. It will be fun to watch them try to figure out who said that, and why.
By the way, in response to your post about trapping a lich in a dimension, they can always just work on a spell to get out. Or cast a ritual to do so.
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Skizzerax walks out of the side of the mountain. But there is a cave there, just magic makes it looks like part of the mountain. He walks toward the closest village, from memory. It has grown into a quite a large community since he last saw it. Two guards block his passing, and ask his business. He just glares at them, and says "Move or risk your lives." The guards chuckle, and try to poke him with their spears to force him back, but their faces contort in pain as their life is sucked from them. The lich bursts through the gates and starts burning down houses, and killing the people. All without even lifting a finger. But soon he starts wiping the peasants and guards alike aside with his mace. All the while an invisible smile of glee on his face.
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I like it! Just as long as does not die in that first part.
He will understand that humans are edgey, since he did research other races.
He will understand that humans are edgey, since he did research other races.
Name: Al'Klin Havenachi
Age: 250
Gender (If Applicable): Male
Race: Allornian (An OC race, more later)
The allornians are a proud and long living race, some have been known to live for more than a thousand years if they take care of themselves. They are reptilian water creatures by nature, but have broken their primitive ways and now stand tall as a race that is nearly second to the timelords in technology. Their appearance is a scaly humanoid shape that is thin, but a whopping eight foot tall. They have four arms and six-fingered hands that are spread out to make catching fish easier, but are used now to tinker. (Two thumbs, two fingers after that, and two fingers in the middle) These fingers are slightly webbed, up to the first joint. They have long spindly legs packed with muscle, and three-toed feet, again with webbing to the first joint. Their head is lizard-like and has four eyes, two large ones set in the middle, and two medium ones above the larger eyes, and slightly towards the edge of the face. they have razor sharp teeth, and forked tongues.
Their society is peaceful and bent towards finding technology to share with the other races, and this race owns the second largest library, and plans to surpass that, and have the largest one full of knowledge to help the other races advance. All the while these creatures seek out enlightenment, and once one even ascended. They are against violence, but if provoked are fearsome in combat. Don't let their small frame fool you either, their muscles are packed down and are able to be thrice as dense as a humans, allowing awesome levels of strength should they train themselves to the peak of their race's fitness. Their scales are also tough, and can take bullets for a while, though bruising will still occur. Their ways of mating and reproductive organs are surprisingly similar to humans, and the birth is live birth. This was made to protect the young while they grow. The Females can be distinguished by the fact they are mostly shorter and stockier than the males, and have more elegant faces. They also have a slight curve at the chest, though these are not mammaries.
Birth Date: 250 years ago, is all I can say.
Location: Where ever the doctor first sets down, i guess.
Personality: Peaceful and kind. A very held back fellow that is slow to anger and quick to cool. He is intelligent and understanding, but can be fearsome when angered.
Appearance: Black with a white chest and belly, and stripes of blue down his back. His eyes are iridescent green.
Biography: He was born like any other Allornian, and lived their life. He was raised by his parents until the age of twenty, which he went off to one of the many academies. There he learned about his favored subjects by, well, teaching himself. After researching about other races, politics for them, their cultures, he went on what is kind of a holiday, where allornians either just rest, or raise a child. Al'Klin found his mate after looking for a while. She was beautiful for that race, not as stocky as most other females, and taller. Al'Klin settles down with her for a while, and eventually they decided to have a child. They raised it until it was of age, then it went off to the academy. This was nbot without love, however, and they actually took him there to say their goodbyes. He might just meet his son again. After a while Al'Klin and Flora, which was his mate's name, took seperate ways. They still remember eachother, but they have only met again a few times. for another 160 years he traveled the universe, meeting new races and old races. But at one point he meets the last of the time lords, and is interested in this man. After meeting the fellow, he was whisked away and brought into a world of fascinating wonder and adventure.
Applying for Serial Character or Companion: Companion.
(Ack, i suck at teh bios.)
Age: 250
Gender (If Applicable): Male
Race: Allornian (An OC race, more later)
The allornians are a proud and long living race, some have been known to live for more than a thousand years if they take care of themselves. They are reptilian water creatures by nature, but have broken their primitive ways and now stand tall as a race that is nearly second to the timelords in technology. Their appearance is a scaly humanoid shape that is thin, but a whopping eight foot tall. They have four arms and six-fingered hands that are spread out to make catching fish easier, but are used now to tinker. (Two thumbs, two fingers after that, and two fingers in the middle) These fingers are slightly webbed, up to the first joint. They have long spindly legs packed with muscle, and three-toed feet, again with webbing to the first joint. Their head is lizard-like and has four eyes, two large ones set in the middle, and two medium ones above the larger eyes, and slightly towards the edge of the face. they have razor sharp teeth, and forked tongues.
Their society is peaceful and bent towards finding technology to share with the other races, and this race owns the second largest library, and plans to surpass that, and have the largest one full of knowledge to help the other races advance. All the while these creatures seek out enlightenment, and once one even ascended. They are against violence, but if provoked are fearsome in combat. Don't let their small frame fool you either, their muscles are packed down and are able to be thrice as dense as a humans, allowing awesome levels of strength should they train themselves to the peak of their race's fitness. Their scales are also tough, and can take bullets for a while, though bruising will still occur. Their ways of mating and reproductive organs are surprisingly similar to humans, and the birth is live birth. This was made to protect the young while they grow. The Females can be distinguished by the fact they are mostly shorter and stockier than the males, and have more elegant faces. They also have a slight curve at the chest, though these are not mammaries.
Birth Date: 250 years ago, is all I can say.
Location: Where ever the doctor first sets down, i guess.
Personality: Peaceful and kind. A very held back fellow that is slow to anger and quick to cool. He is intelligent and understanding, but can be fearsome when angered.
Appearance: Black with a white chest and belly, and stripes of blue down his back. His eyes are iridescent green.
Biography: He was born like any other Allornian, and lived their life. He was raised by his parents until the age of twenty, which he went off to one of the many academies. There he learned about his favored subjects by, well, teaching himself. After researching about other races, politics for them, their cultures, he went on what is kind of a holiday, where allornians either just rest, or raise a child. Al'Klin found his mate after looking for a while. She was beautiful for that race, not as stocky as most other females, and taller. Al'Klin settles down with her for a while, and eventually they decided to have a child. They raised it until it was of age, then it went off to the academy. This was nbot without love, however, and they actually took him there to say their goodbyes. He might just meet his son again. After a while Al'Klin and Flora, which was his mate's name, took seperate ways. They still remember eachother, but they have only met again a few times. for another 160 years he traveled the universe, meeting new races and old races. But at one point he meets the last of the time lords, and is interested in this man. After meeting the fellow, he was whisked away and brought into a world of fascinating wonder and adventure.
Applying for Serial Character or Companion: Companion.
(Ack, i suck at teh bios.)
Skizzerax smiled to himself, and raises his hand to call forth a general. An orc with ornate robes comes forth, his best and most loyal, Grunnel. "Ah, Grunnel. I need you to set my plans in motion, and don't let anything stop you. I will join you once I get ready." The orc bows, but before he leaves, says "Sir, where will we do this upon?" The Lich stops for a bit to think about that, and then says "We start with villages, then the king will get word of the destruction and check it out. Then that's when you come in. The pillaging, however, is mine to do. Let them remember the name of their true worst enemy!" He gets up, putting his gloves on, and goes into the basement of the castle, and looks at the rows upon rows of weapons crafted by him. He decides to go with a mace and long sword, and steps on a pedestal. He is now just inside the gates, standing on a similar pedestal. He walks out, and sees the amassed army. "SOLDIERS, THIS IS THE DAY FOR US TO RISE UP AND CONQUER ONCE MORE! WE MARCH NOT FOR GLORY, BUT TO STRIKE FEAR IN THE HEARTS OF THE MORTALS! AFTER I HAVE MY FUN, YOU MARCH TO MEET THE KING'S ARMY." He walks through the army, it parting from him like a sea does to an undying flame. His mind sends out this message to anyone with magical abilities I HAVE RISEN. FEAR THE KING OF EVIL. FEAR THE BRINGER OF DEATH.
FEAR SKIZZERAX, THE SLUMBERING LICH!
FEAR SKIZZERAX, THE SLUMBERING LICH!
okay, i'll put that in. That is really he has going for him.
So when can my character join in? since they are kinda in the past?
Edit out the regen factor then? I really want Lucky Number in a roleplay.
ummm.
too much like deadpool?
I feel like your predjudicing regen factors.
and unless Wolverine is too much like deadpool....
He is his own hero. He's much different in attitude.
too much like deadpool?
I feel like your predjudicing regen factors.
and unless Wolverine is too much like deadpool....
He is his own hero. He's much different in attitude.
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