Lunar
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The Skull
STATUS: Back on the grind, been a few years since I've been on here 3 yrs ago
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- Lunar 8 yrs ago
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3 yrs ago
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Back on the grind, been a few years since I've been on here
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5 yrs ago
It's hard to find time to pretend to be someone when regular life is already so hectic
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7 yrs ago
You just entered *dramatic music plays* the bone zone.
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7 yrs ago
A man is only as strong as his box
7 yrs ago
I just bought twenty dollars worth of junk food.
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@VitaVitaAR
Coal
Race:
A wizard consumed by magick and turned almost all of her body into magic.
Age:
Coal is older than most.
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Coal's eye glows with blue light and appears to not have much of a face at all. She is 6.2ft tall and her body is thin and metallic, giving her the apperence of robot.
Personality:
Coal is a curious, caring, strange, helpful, and forgiving person. Thought she is slow to trusting people due to previously being alone for most of her life with very little encounters with good people.
Equipment:
Coal has a set of thick metal armor from her waist down as well as along her shoulders. she has a brown travel bag she carries to keep her posetons in.
Skills:
Explosive touch
Coal uses a special hand to hand fighting style that she perfected over her years of mercenary work and self training of magic. She uses fire, combustion, and lightning magic to bring some extra punch to her claws and kicks.
Magic mucles
Coal's nechanical body increases the amount of force that her body can exert, allowing her to punch and kick harder, jump farther, run faster, and lift heavy objects with very little strain to herself.
Travelers eye
Coal is bilingual and fluent in many languages, it seems her magical eye can understand all sorts of text very quickly and allows her too easily grasp complex lenguages.
Abilities:
Execive force
Coal's body erupts into fire and lightning and is able to create major explosions from her hands. She can even use her magic to create thrust and accelerated movement.
Ghostly presence
He is highly resistant to magic and magical forms of attack while at the same time being effected by meow attack like a normal robot.
Brief Background:
Coal was a striving Mage and a hermit most of her life. While perusing her fascination with the archain she trained herself in the ways of magic and combat to protect herself and any information she gathered from her experiments, but after a many years she grew obsessed with knowledge of the arcane and even transformed herself into a robot in her quest for power. After seeing what she had made of herself and how her ways of research for the greater goo became eclipsed by her lust for the archain. It was then that she took up the life of a mercenary, never talking much and always getting the job done.
Race:
A wizard consumed by magick and turned almost all of her body into magic.
Age:
Coal is older than most.
Gender:
Female
Appearance:
Coal's eye glows with blue light and appears to not have much of a face at all. She is 6.2ft tall and her body is thin and metallic, giving her the apperence of robot.
Personality:
Coal is a curious, caring, strange, helpful, and forgiving person. Thought she is slow to trusting people due to previously being alone for most of her life with very little encounters with good people.
Equipment:
Coal has a set of thick metal armor from her waist down as well as along her shoulders. she has a brown travel bag she carries to keep her posetons in.
Skills:
Explosive touch
Coal uses a special hand to hand fighting style that she perfected over her years of mercenary work and self training of magic. She uses fire, combustion, and lightning magic to bring some extra punch to her claws and kicks.
Magic mucles
Coal's nechanical body increases the amount of force that her body can exert, allowing her to punch and kick harder, jump farther, run faster, and lift heavy objects with very little strain to herself.
Travelers eye
Coal is bilingual and fluent in many languages, it seems her magical eye can understand all sorts of text very quickly and allows her too easily grasp complex lenguages.
Abilities:
Execive force
Coal's body erupts into fire and lightning and is able to create major explosions from her hands. She can even use her magic to create thrust and accelerated movement.
Ghostly presence
He is highly resistant to magic and magical forms of attack while at the same time being effected by meow attack like a normal robot.
Brief Background:
Coal was a striving Mage and a hermit most of her life. While perusing her fascination with the archain she trained herself in the ways of magic and combat to protect herself and any information she gathered from her experiments, but after a many years she grew obsessed with knowledge of the arcane and even transformed herself into a robot in her quest for power. After seeing what she had made of herself and how her ways of research for the greater goo became eclipsed by her lust for the archain. It was then that she took up the life of a mercenary, never talking much and always getting the job done.
@VitaVitaAR there are robots too right?
@VitaVitaAR
Yeah I agree, my character was kind of recycled from one of my older rp's and I didn't realy have that much time to polish it completely. I kinda just changed the back story and placed it there for the time being until I could look at it in some better light. But seeing as were more advanced than medieval stuffs I'll probably just make a new character entirely. Since I'm scraping the whole shtick I was wondering what all the races of the world were.
Yeah I agree, my character was kind of recycled from one of my older rp's and I didn't realy have that much time to polish it completely. I kinda just changed the back story and placed it there for the time being until I could look at it in some better light. But seeing as were more advanced than medieval stuffs I'll probably just make a new character entirely. Since I'm scraping the whole shtick I was wondering what all the races of the world were.
Age: 21
Gender:
Female
Race:
"Beast Amalgamation" Nimb is a sort of experiment of magic, beast, and man. She has the general appearance of an Elf like humanoid but with blonde hair on her ears and with and a short, fluffy tail and claws on her fingers as well as toes.
Personality:
Nimb is a cold, unkind, curious, and explosive kind of person. She is slow to trusting people due to previous encounters, though she's never realy around long anyway.
Skills:
Beastly Strength
Nimb has unrealistic brute strength and incredible speed that seems unnatural due to her small frame and inocent appearance. She uses her strength to swiftly and quickly destroy her opponents.
stealth approach
Due to her animalistic nature, she is anatural at stealth and remaining undetected, especially in darkness.
Savege Skill
Her ability to fluently and savagely use her body to strike hard and fast is unmatched by any she has fought, sometimes encoroerating her sharp dagger-like teeth while fighting. Her largely athletic and acrobatic way of fighting makes her very hard to strike even to the fastest of attackers.
Abilities:
Blink
Nimb can blink back to a previous place she was in in the past ten seconds, but she needs to wait another ten seconds or longer until she can blink back again.
Gravitational Irrelevancy
Nimb doesn't seem to be restricted to one direction of gravity and can transition seamlessly between different directions.
Momentum Boost
Due to Nimb's ability to Chanel gravity, she controls the gravity oround her striking limbs to hit harder and be very hard to stop once moving.
Defensive Strike
Nimb has a magical force within her body that reinforces the current limb that she is either attacking with or defending with that, making it nearly impossible to cut through or break.
Equipment:
Nimb wears a really soft coat over gauze like strips of cloth on her chest, hands, and feet. wearing armor and gauntlets on her arms and hands as well as grieves covering her legs and wears not shoes.
Brief History:
Nimb was created in a way she doesn't quite understand. Her first memories were of a bloody room when she assumed she was 13 years of age. She remembered the walls were made of thick metal, dents and smashed objects scattered everywhere. She remembers hearing a voice in her head that told her to smash the small metal door and escape. The voice told her over and over until she punched the door many times until it finally busted open and killed her captives.
In the time that she was on her own she met a few people and made some aquantences, She stumbled upon a group of training Laake warriors. A patrol party at the time caught her and tried to apprehend her. After witnessing her combat prowes they offered her to train with them and hoped they could be allies. Nimb trained with the Laake warriors for a good amount of years before setting out with a last goodbye to go and try to make something of her self. In her journey she learned that the world only had room for hired swords and thievery.
In her sleep she was captured by slavers and placed into shackles before clamping a tag into one of her ears. After awakening whilst in capture, her and another slave staged an escape before the slavers reached their destination. Lesley actually punched her way out of there cage and freed herself and the other prisoner, however on the way to freedom the other slave had been killed by an arrow and only she had escaped. Now she lives the life of mercenary, keeping the tag in her ear to remind her that people can't be trusted.
@VitaVitaAR
I'm interested, I'll start a character right now. @VitaVitaAR
Im considering joining this.
Lesley woke from her cot, a strand of hair stuck to her cheek. Halfway throught pulling her thighs covers and attaching their suspenders to her leotard, Lesley noticed she was the only one in the room. Lesley was going to take off her slippers and go grab her boots until her bair foot touched the cold metal floor and she shrieked in shock of how cold it was. Realizing her mistake she slipped her socks on her feet to get her shoes. When she was fully ready and dressed she halfway put on her mask so it rested on the side of her face, grabbed her backpack, and set out into the halls.
Once the door opened she could begin to hear the sound that people were making around the ship, the loud and easy to pinpoint sound of everyone trying to talk all at once. Taking a left from the door Lesley went towards the market to see if she could find Mr. White. Almost immediately a very drunk man in torn clothes stepped in front of her, blocking her way. "Whoahh there miss... what are you doin here all al..." his words were cut short when Lesley flicked him in the head and he stumbled over as she walked past him. Reaching the market where the noise was the loudest, she looked around for Mr. White and his stall.
@Sirkaithethird
Once the door opened she could begin to hear the sound that people were making around the ship, the loud and easy to pinpoint sound of everyone trying to talk all at once. Taking a left from the door Lesley went towards the market to see if she could find Mr. White. Almost immediately a very drunk man in torn clothes stepped in front of her, blocking her way. "Whoahh there miss... what are you doin here all al..." his words were cut short when Lesley flicked him in the head and he stumbled over as she walked past him. Reaching the market where the noise was the loudest, she looked around for Mr. White and his stall.
@Sirkaithethird
@Saarebas I'm not trying to be a bitch but Irish people don't say mate, just sayin.
"Anywhere is fine I guess. There another cot over there with a blanket." Lesley said pointing at a small bed hanging off the wall by chains. "I'm pretty tired." She said putting all of her things away. " I think I'm gonna go to sleep now." She mumbled as she slumped over with her blanket and fell fast asleep.
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