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Aro Danius

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NAME:
Aro Danius

HAIR COLOR:
Black

EYE COLOR:
Pale blue eyes (Think Husky eyes)

DISTINGUISHING FEATURES:
Rather pale and rarely smiles.

SCARS AND BIRTHMARKS:
Three long claw marks that have yet to fade run along her back. They're from a griffin she wasn't fully prepared to deal with.

FRIENDS AND FAMILY, PEOPLE THEY SURROUND THEMSELVES WITH?
She used to wander with her mother, her only living relative. That was until she was ripped apart by the very same Griffin who attacked both her and her group. Now she wanders alone. She prefers to be around people who are intelligent and have a quick wit. Aro also values humor in a person, even though her kind of joke isn't exactly the cleanest.

WHERE WERE THEY BORN? WHERE HAVE THEY LIVED SINCE THEN? WHERE IS HOME?
Aro was born in a small unnamed grove but hasn't seen it since the day she was carried away in her mother's arms. She doesn't remember the place, she only remembers her mother's stories of it. Aro is a Vagrant, she lives on the road. To someone who wanders, home is where they are. They don't have a special building or a special place, to them, especially to her, home is where the heart is.

WHERE DO THEY GO WHEN THEY'RE ANGRY?
When upset, Aro used to run into her mother's arms. Now, without her, she has nowhere to go but inside of herself. When she's angry she traps herself in her thoughts, not paying attention to the world around her. That is until something knocks her out of her mind. Then she will focus her unbridled rage and the thing that took her out of the one place she considers safe.

WHAT IS THEIR BIGGEST FEAR? WHO HAVE THEY TOLD ABOUT IT? WHO WOULD THEY NEVER TELL?
Aro's biggest fear is being abandoned. Having someone that has stayed with you through thick and thin suddenly leave you for something they consider better is something that will always make her feel pathetic and weak. She hates even the idea of being left behind. The only person she's ever told about her fear was her mother and a few of her fellow travelers, who are all now dead. Aro is the kind of person to open up to anyone who asks, so it's not really much of a secret that she's afraid of such a silly sounding thing as being abandoned.

DO THEY HAVE A SECRET?
Aro's secret is that she was the real reason her group got attacked. She was the watch for the night and should've easily spotted the monster that killed her mother. But she was distracted, something that the group would shame her for. Aro didn't notice the Griffin until it was already upon them, ripping her friends and family apart. She ran as fast as she could, the monster only catching her once before she made it into cover. Ever since, Aro has felt like she doesn't deserve to be near anyone, for she would only get them killed. She keeps this secret buried, and hasn't let it breathe since the day it happened.

WHAT MAKES THEM LAUGH OUT LOUD?
Aro enjoys a kind of slapstick humor, and if anyone falls down or hurts themselves in a ridiculous way, she's bound to laugh.

HAVE THEY EVER BEEN IN LOVE?
Once, but they too fell victim to the Griffin that has scarred her in more ways than one.

DESCRIBE THE THINGS THAT WOULD BE HARD FOR THEM TO PART WITH.
Aro takes personal gifts very seriously and will put up a fight for them if they're taken. She has two gifts, a necklace given to her by her mother, and a scarf which was hand-made by the leader of their group's mother.

LOOK DOWN AT THEIR FEET. DESCRIBE WHAT YOU SEE.
Fawn brown shoes covering small, pale, dirty feet. She prefers walking barefoot, so if she doesn't think she needs to, she won't wear shoes.

WHEN THEY THINK OF THEIR CHILDHOOD KITCHEN, WHAT SMELL DO THEY ASSOCIATE WITH IT? WHY DOES IT RESONATE?
Aro really never had a kitchen, but her group had always gathered around a fire to share stories while some sort of red meat was being cooked. To her, dirt and cooking meat are the smells of home.

DESCRIBE ONE STRONG MEMORY THAT HAS STUCK WITH THEM FROM CHILDHOOD.
Aro had seen first hand what the Griffin had done to her mother, and has never been able to remove the thought from her mind.

WHAT DO THEY WANT MOST OF ALL?
Aro wants to be love without fear that they will one day die. She wants to feel that it's alright to care and that she won't be the reason that her loved ones will perish.

RIGHT NOW, IN THE FIRST MOMENT OF OUR STORY, WHAT IS THEIR BIGGEST PROBLEM?
Lost in an angry thought, Aro wasn't paying enough attention to her surroundings. She is now stuck, hanging upside down with her feet tied from a rope hanging from a rather large tree. Her pack is on the ground, along with any sharp objects she could use to free herself. At this moment, Aro is waiting for whatever set the trap to arrive and kill her. That is unless she finds a way to free herself from the trap.

The Patron Saints || A Unique Superhero RP

CS: Aro

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Name:
Aro Danius

Nicknames/Aliases:
N/A

Age:
27

Gender:
Female

Allegiance:
None ATM

Personality:
Aro is a think for herself-er. Her actions are directed by the things that will give her something, and she'll do nearly anything for wealth. The only exception being that she won't harm children. Her parents were robbed for everything they had when she was only four, forcing her to live her life in poverty. She's hated con-men ever since she heard the story. She prefers to work alone, but when put in a group, Aro is a natural leader. She will be upset if she doesn't get her way, but won't be upfront about it. She uses her wit and what influence she has to get what she wants, so Aro won't be too upset when it comes to the word, "no."

Backstory:
Aro used to be a spoiled, rich child, that was until a con-man took her family's wealth. Her parents had never been good with money management since they've always had more than enough. So when the day came and they lost everything, they didn't know what to do. They sold what little they had left and moved to Death Row. Before she left on her own, they did everything they could to scrounge up enough to survive. There was even a point in time when, per request of her parents, Aro became a petty thief. She used to hide in the shadows of the night in Corundum, picking the pockets of those who were brave enough to be out past sunrise. Aro is still used to the thieving lifestyle, even though she doesn't need it. After decades of taking from the rich and giving to herself, she always has enough to get by, especially since her parents passing when she was 19. Aro still sticks around Corundum, searching for anything to line her pockets.

Carried Weapons/Items:(if any)
A small hunting knife, a leather satchel full of money, and, of course, her clothes.

Superpowers:(if any)
She has the ability to blend in with her surroundings, but she's never really noticed. Aro always assumed she was just really good at hiding.

Skills:(not necessarily super)
Stealth, impromptu medicine, pickpocketing, agility, and her quick wit.

Extra:
She has a horrible short-term memory and never really knows where anything is. Aro doesn't have a permanent home, mostly because she doesn't think she'll ever find one if she happened to leave the area.

Chaos Theory

Oh! xD

The Elder Scrolls: Vengeance of the Deep

I'd love to join if this is still open. @Dervish

Valvius Vulso CS

Name: Valvius Vulso

Race: Imperial

Sex: Male

Age: 24

Family Origins:
Cyrodiil, born and raised. Vulso was born in Bruma but moved into the close mountain range. He preferred having a cabin in the great outdoors rather than being crammed in a place like Bruma. On a rare occasion, he will go back to Bruma and visit his family or resupply his rather humble cabin.
Appearance:

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Equipment:
Hunting Bow
25 Iron Arrows
Steel Sword
Leather Armor

Misc. Possessions:
Venison Roast (2)
Lockpicks (5)
Potion of Healing (3)
Elk Hide

Family and Associations:
Both of his birth parents are still alive, although they are both on the edge of death. Vulso also has a younger sister who works as an alchemist. His entire living family all live in Bruma. Because of his sister, he has a few connection with the alchemists in Bruma, but not many.

Favoured Skills:
Archery (High)
Destruction (Moderate)
One Handed (Moderate)
Restoration (Moderate)
Smithing (Somewhat)
Sneak (Somewhat)
Speech (Somewhat)

Spell List:

Incinerate
Flames
Firebolt
Healing
Frostbite
Frostbolt
Flamecloak

History:
Vulso has always been overly-trusting. Even when he was little, his mother often scolded him for taking sweets from strangers and listening to their stories. His mother, Viviene, was always overprotective, but none of it seemed to rub off on him. Valvius's friendliness towards strangers has earned him quite a few friends, but he was never really fond of people. He believed he should always be polite, and so he was. Valv has always had an interest in stories, whether it came from a person or a library. He was always in search of a new tale and often fell in love with stories of adventure and bravery. For a birthday present, Viviene had imported Olaf and the Dragon for him, which he immediately read and nearly memorized before he lost it. Vulso was inspired by the tales he had read and had always wanted to go out and explore.
He wanted to save maidens, conquer beasts, and find rare treasures. He went on his first adventure when he was barely 15, but immediately regretted it. Valv had always had a habit of biting off more than he could chew, so his first self-given quest was to take down the bear that had been disturbing the homes on the edge of Bruma. Vulso's father agreed to train him in what he knew, which was basic fire and healing magic, along with the ability to shoot a bow and swing a blade. His father was a guard in the past, and in order to convince his father to train him, Val had tricked his father into believing he wanted to join the city guard. There was some truth to what he had said, he was going out to slay the bear so he could protect his people, but of course, that wasn't the end goal.
When Vulso thought he was properly equipped he set out. The bear was northeast of town and was known for killing and eating anyone who was unlucky enough to get caught in its sights. Vul waited in a tree, near the place the bear was last spotted. He fired an arrow, but it barely even grazed the bear. It hurt the beast enough for it to pay attention to Val. That was the day he learned bears could climb trees. The bear rushed his hiding spot and was making it's way up. When it reached Vulso, it let out a bone-rattling roar before swatting him out of the tree. He fell, broke several of his bones, and was certain he was going to die. The bear was standing over him, ready to kill. Vulso closed his eyes, ready for the Gods to take him. But there was nothing. No roar, no swish, no pain. He opened one eye, and the bear was laying on the ground next to him, dead. Its head had been cut clean off. Standing over the corpse was his newfound hero, Brax Philidus.
After Brax had saved his life, Vulso had insisted he shadow the man. At first, Philidus said no, but Val would not give up. It took a week of pestering, but Brax had finally let him apprentice. Philidus had shown him how to hunt, which required stealth and being better with a bow. After many months, Brax had finally honed Valvius's abilities enough that he was willing to take him on an adventure. This time there was a spriggan terrorizing a small woodcutter. It turned out there was more than one, and the pair were quickly overwhelmed. Using his basic understanding of destruction magic and the sword, Val managed to defend himself, but the magic beasts were only interested in Brax's demise. They seemed to remember the hunter and wanted revenge for all of the animals he had slain. The group of three spriggans got it, but only after losing two of their team. The final spriggan looked at Vulso, who was cowering in fear with nothing but an iron sword in his hands. He didn't know why, but the beast left him alone. After watching his hero die, Val lost his taste for adventure and promptly went home.
For the years that passed, Val worked on a small farm, training his skills with what free time he had. He wanted to leave Bruma behind. To him, it only had memories of death. He wanted to train so when he finally saved up enough for a cabin, he would be ready for the dangers he would encounter in the wild. Three months before his 22nd birthday, he had earned enough from farm work to afford his own home. He took his armor, his weapons, and his memories and left Bruma behind. It had taken him a year, but he had started a new life. One that he was happy to call his own. Every now and then, he still hungered for adventure, but nothing he wanted to deal with showed up on the message boards. So he waited in his small cabin. He waited for adventure to come to him, since every time he had gone to it, things ended badly.

Personality:
Easily trusts people.
Loves stories, especially those of adventure.
Tries to be polite, but years of living away from civilization has caused him to lose some of his charm.
Isn't really interested in people, but he tends to work well with others. He's more of a follower than a leader when it comes to groups, but when he's left to his own devices he tends to get things done.
He enjoys the outdoors but tries to stay away from animals unless his needs food. He's learned enough from his couple of encounters that beasts are dangerous and should be left alone.
He enjoys adventure but won't go out and find it. He's frightened to find his own adventure since from his past experiences it hasn't gone well.
He values his friends and family but will put his own happiness above theirs. He believes if he isn't happy, how can he be expected to help others feel the same?

Chaos Theory

Is it this little blue fellow?

Chaos Theory

I've got no idea what you're referring to, but I'll pretend I do.

*Looks up Ophidian cat*

Chessboard

I have arrived

A 20th-ish Century Mage University.

~Interested~

Game of Thrones : The Pact of Ice and Fire (Always Open)

I have never in my life watched or read Game of Thrones, but I'm interested in this roleplay. Is previous GoT experience required?

That is, of course, if I'm allowed to join.