Nerevarine

Oh God

Im throwing my hat in as an overly, painfully generic, lui kang esque martial arts master who will be the hero's teacher and eventually ths tragic sacrifice

Crossover:Chaos Fighters!

Name: Mira Oscani
Age: 18
From: D&D character
Good or evil: Mira is neither good nor evil. She follows her own morality, a warrior code derived from her childhood among the Orcs of Osco and the life lessons she attained after years of bounty hunting. This code is, however, alien to many human forms of morality, and could easily be seen as evil.
Look: For the most part, Mira looks human, but she has deathly pale skin and deep black hair and eyes. Her face is an odd one, looking strangly invoting yet menacing at the same time. Her hair is mostly worn in a very long ponytail, and she is almost always in her dark red Orcish made leather Duster. Beneith that is usually a black dress and baggy black pants underneath with a belt over her dress around the waist holding her revolver. Mira's teeth are all sharpened, although this is not due to her demon heritage, but rahter a memory of her rite of passage with the Orcs. Mira's rifle has orcish patterns painted on the stock.
Skills: Mira is highly dextrous, able to dodge most anything thrown at her, also able to draw her gun and fire off in less than a second. In addition, she has a good eye and excellent judgement of character, traits she picked up tracking criminals. She's rather intelligent as well, as is expected in a bounty hunter.
Abilities: Mira has the ability to call upon the hellfire of her father, the demon Moloch. This is most notibly used to turn her bullets into powerful incindiary ammo, able to kill both mortal and demon alike. In addition, her demonic heritage allows her to travel freely between the living worlds and hell.
Tools: Mira posesses a Six-Shooter revolver, her primary weapon, able to not only kill mortals, but supernatural beings as well. She also is in possession of an Elvish Sabre she stole from a quarry after his death, and a lever action rifle used for long range kills.
Likes: Mira likes anywhere where there is good fun, good food and good women. She's naturally a nomad and loves to travel. She's also fond of Orcs, having been raised by them after being abanoned by her human mother shortly after birth. Mira also likes guns, and likes to see the new ones.
Dislikes: Mira hates injustice. Her native land, the Black Sea Confederacy, is a land of absolute capitalism. With only viciously sovergn city states and minor kingdoms only allowing enterprise to cross the borders, Bounty Hunters like Mira are the only ones to serve justice if a criminal flees the citystate. Mira also hates demons, and goes to great length to avoid having to interact with them. She dislikes the worthless politics of her homeland that never accomplish anything other than displacing Orcs from their homes, and despises her father Moloch.
Other: Thinks in Infernal, the demon language, which makes her thoughts borderline painful for non demonic telepaths.

First Contact. (Halo & Star Wars Crossover)

Hey, I'm thinking of joining this. I'm considering playing as a small group of Mandalorians, but I just would like to know what time period the Star Wars universe is at in this RP

We are Warriors- War rp

@Silen Syanka

Nadia nodded at both of theml. She cared not for politics or personal gain; only to serve her place and spill blood. "So, when are we supposed to leave and see action?" Nadia tapped her food and fidgited while talking, even after so many years of pushing her body to the absolute extreme, it still hurt to over strain herself. But it was all in the name of god.

We are Warriors- War rp

@Silen Syanka

Nadia rose from her meditation and spoke up. "So, do the two of you feel ready for what we are headed into?" Nadia personally was thrilled as could be. Even if she was shot dead upon arrival, her own self sacrifice would be honored. Soon all enemies would know the wrath of god. Nadia wiped the sweat from her face and breathed heavily as she waited for Burner and Joyce's answers

We are Warriors- War rp

Nadia was, as usual, in a state of prayerlike trance. Her exercises were always stenuous; such was the way that her god demanded. As she ran at a heavy pace, she uttered out a breathy chant.

As she came to a stop, Nadia did a final stretch before sitting cross legged on the ground and going into the normal post workout meditation. This was but one part of her daily observance; and Nadia was more than happy to observe the tenants. She must always be prepared.

We are Warriors- War rp

@Silen Syanka
yeah im ready

Masks, A Tale of Heroes (Original Superhero Universe)

Im interested in this

We are Warriors- War rp

Not sure where to post this so doing it here

Name: Nadia Dunn
looks: Nadia has light blonde hair and green eyes. Her skin is light. The most notible trait is her unusual height, standing tall at 6'3" and posessing an imposing, very athletic build due to her training. Nadia does not dress very flashy or bright during her non fighting times, prefering simple neutral hoodies and sweatpants. When fighting though, Nadia will wear a bright red armband to try and catch attentions so that she may get the maximum amount of kills.
Personality: Nadia is fueled by a religious fanatacism for war and battle. It is likely that her religion, which sees every war as holy Md every battle as sacred, was likely constructed as an experimental "X-Factor" to possibally put her above all else. This furvor is frightening at least, with Nadia deriving holy ecstacy from every fight and every kill she makes being a kind of sacrifice to god. This carries onto her behaviors outside of battle, with Nadia showing no fear of death, seeing it as a form of honor, and expecting the same fighting spirit from her companions. Her near all consuming desire for conflict makes her dificult to be around, always ploting and formenting chaos among others. Such is her way.
Weapons: Several combat knives, a sharpened lead pipe, a few handguns, various sharp pieces of metal
Bio: Nadia was born in what would become the East States. Her family was "normal" in every sense that an american family would be, a working class irish descended people, two children, Nadia and her brother. Ironically, they were never very religious, only visiting the local catholic church on holidays. Nadia was abducted and sent to training, where they small girl would be conditioned into a religious fanatic and bloodthirsty warrior.
Family: Nadia is the only surviving member of her branch of the Dunn family.
Power: Magnetism control- Nadia is able to induce magnetism of molecules, both in herself and in other objects caught in her magnetic field.

Civilization Roleplay: Rise of Races (The Tribes of Nova Mondial Want You!)

Arsurón: population 120

The journey north had been wracked with violence. At least one ärgős was lost in a short skirmish with hostile tribes.

Ánam knew that no more casulties could come from this migration, and that every step must be taken to get these bägős settled onto the river and able to move about up and down freely. Ánam tasked three Orsurón, two females and one male, to construct their own bïsgős (the traditional Arsurón reed canoe used for raiding and exploration) and move up the river, using a stone and rope to test the depth of the waters.

The 3 explorers set off to harvest the thick reeds and grasses on the plains ajacent to the river's banks. The dry plains were by no means large, quickly whithering away to a vast desert. The exporers quickly returned their focus to cutting up reeds with the sharp, fish bone knives they kept and tying these reeds into a thick bundle. When the boats were ready, the party pushed the grassy boats into the river, each quickly taking out a carved bone oar to help paddle against the current of the river. As the party made their way up the slave river, they quickly turned back to toss bits of coral into the water, the appropriate offering for the daughters of Yi'am (the sea).

Exursions this far into the river had never been conducted before, and the three were wondering what lay beyond the horizon.