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The Fall of Lordaeron [Warcraft RP]

I might make a 2nd character

The Lord of the Rings

Ok, will begin this character next :D

🦄 The Best Exotic

Alcander Mires

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Location: Courtyard, Best Exotic Hotel
Interacting with: Himself, Anyone else he bumps into.

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"I agree. 'Where is the bathroom' would be a good thing to learn." he said to himself as he thumbed through his book. It was a helpful feature that there was an entire section of the dictionary written for common Hindi phrases. He lay on the area of the wall where a window would be in the western world. One foot was propped up along where his rump, back, and head rested comfortable. His left foot hanging within the building. It was a thick wall and there was a ledge to catch himself on, worst comes to worst.

After he memorized that phrase, he could compartmentalize that and put it up with the 5 or 6 he now knew for sure. "It's not so hard." he whispered to himself, and lay his head back once more. The warm breeze wafted into his room and he relaxed for a bit. Even thinking about the party tonight had him a little on edge. Not that he wouldn't go and not that it was a huge deal. It was always just something he had to end up dealing with and not something he recalled with a lot of fondness. Even if he got to interact with people, it wouldn't be about anything interesting probably.

"You gotta start thinking more positively." he chided to himself, eyes still closed as he rested. "I realize it's not going to be fun but hey..." He suddenly pulled himself up, groaning lightly from the effort. He was sleepier than he thought. "...it could lead to something that would be fun later, so stop complaining...to yourself." He gave one more sigh, giving one last whisper. "Yeah..." He looked outside from his room, and enjoyed the breeze for a moment longer before making himself leave his room and head downstairs. He didn't know if he'd bump into anyone, but every brain needed some relaxing at some point, and if he stayed in his room he'd just study some more. Maybe he'd need to catch more goats?

Warhammer 40k: Trapped Craftworld (A High Casual RP)

Done!

Kel'Hidon Dalduin

Appearance:
Name: Kel'hidon Dalduin
Age: 1'890
Aspect: Striking Scorpions
Equipment:

• Striking Scorpion Armor: The Aspect Armour of the Striking Scorpions is similar in construction to that of other Aspect Shrines, but incorporates heavier, rigid armour plating for increased protection. While the extra weight of their Aspect Armour means Striking Scorpions are not as swift as their Howling Banshee counterparts, the protection it provides is such that even Bolters are virtually useless against them, requiring concentrated fire from multiple weapons in order to bring down a Striking Scorpions warrior. The Spirit Stone is located on his breast where his heart would be. A standard Striking Scorpions warrior helmet is distinctively tall and swept back and incorporates a pair of weapon pods positioned and shaped much like the mandibles of a scorpion. Each pod houses a mandible blaster, or Mandiblaster, a unique and deadly device also known as the Sting of the Scorpion. The Mandiblaster is an extremely short range weapon, useful only at a distance of a foot or so, but highly effective as a first-strike weapon which can be used to disorient or kill an opponent before combat is joined.
• Scorpion Oex Pattern Chainsword: A terrible blade with diamond-toothed edges that mangle and tear flesh and cut through armor with relative ease.
• Shuriken Pistol: Deadly short ranged weapon that fires miniature shurikens that rip enemies to pieces within seconds.

Psyker Powers: Destructor: Psychic blast of lightning-like energy.
Personality: Kel's personality is a curious combination of tranquil intensity and fiery passion. He feels as if he can express himself better during combat than with words during peace times. He does his best to be respectful to his fellow Eldar and to keep his emotions in check. But at his core is an anger at how far his race has fallen, and at how their enemies dare encroach upon his people's last remnants. He often remains quiet when among his kin, speaking mostly when on mission and preferring not to socialize. If he were human, many would say he'd be 'married to the job.' His aspect is his life now, and focusing on anything else would be an insult to what he has dedicated himself to. This passion for justice has led him to be extremely thorough in his training, and often leads to the previously silent Striking Scorpion to suddenly spout out blunt and unrelenting facts about how one should perceive life or a certain situation. He'll chastise himself on such manner of speaking later, for he knows that his fellow Eldar are the only friends he has in this galaxy. He finds solace when he commits acts of violence, leading him to revel in the slaughter of his enemies. Not in a bloodthirsty sense per say. But he finds no greater feeling of satisfaction than when his sword impales an Ork or Chaos spawn. He'll feel a sense of peace when his shuriken gun slices through an Imperial soldier's armor like a hot knife through butter.
His training as a Striking Scorpion had given him much patience and a more calm, serene mind than what he previously had in his youth. He had never been outspoken, always an old soul. But he was prone to upfront actions, which had to be culled in order to succeed in this elite group of warriors. To enact such swift death to his foes was worth learning on how to wait for the exact moment to strike.
Bio: Kel'hidon Dalduin has ever been upon the path of the warrior. Nearly 2 thousand years ago, he was born into a rare family of Eldar, for he was the oldest of three brothers. Some saw it as a sign of an ill omen for them to sire no female Eldar, but they grew up fine for the first few centuries. Initially, Kel'hidon sought the path of the Scholar and historian, learning and becoming enthralled with the tales of Eldar heroism from ages past. The War in Heaven and the Fall of the Eldar Gods were his favorite tales as a youth. As he gained more in maturity, he began to wonder and ask questions, needing answers on why his people were in such craftworlds. He delved further and heard of the Fall of their Empire and the more minute details of the Cataclysm caused by Slaneesh. It was on this path to becoming a scholar he decided that he wouldn't read of such deeds. He would perfom them. Be apart of the legends. His race was dwindling and his people scattered. They needed all of the fierce warriors they could get. Becoming the Scholar thrust his heart into that of a Warrior. During his intial training, he began to feel stirrings within his mind and body, and was tested for Psychic abilities. He found he had a knack for it, and could summon up devastating psychic blasts at will. As the years went by and his training both in combat and psychic powers began to increase, he had a small feeling in his breast that perhaps one day he could join the ranks of the Warlocks. He had always wanted to wield their fabled Witch spears.
He began his path as a Dire Avenger, fighting Imperial troops and Tyranids upon one of the outer territories in the Galaxy, preserving offworld Eldar excavations and later defending his craftworld, fighting alongside his fellow Eldar Guardians. He spent 4 centuries as one, fighting on the frontlines and gaining a particularly noteworthy kill by slaying a Tyrant Guard by cutting a hole through it with his power sword, before blowing its insides out with his pistol. This led to the exposure of the Hive Tyrant which became bombarded by his soon to be comrades of the Dark Reapers. Due to his large and muscled stature (for an Eldar), Kel was well suited to follow the path of the Dark Reaper, hauling the large weaponry with surprising ease. This weapon wrought upon devastating destruction on a grandscale, though he admitted he would be a bit more satisfied if he could enter into melee combat. He got his wish when Tyranids attacked once more, and he had to crush more than a few swarm creatures with the butt of his weapon on one dark day. He and his team managed to take down a team of Chaos Dreadnaughts on a particularly harsh mission when their system was attacked. Hellfire and Demons rained from the sky, but they held their ground, pounding their weapons against their hellish engines of war, decimating them for the glory of the Craftworld. They even wounded a bloodthirster, before it was brought down by a contingent of Wraithguard walkers. It was over 900 years ago that he began this path he has chosen now, and he has stayed ever since. For the Striking Scorpion had called to him in his heart, and there was no denying it. He'd found the most success and satisfaction in this path, taking down Chaos Space Marines in single combat. Outmaneuvering Orks and even their Dark Kin, the Dark Eldar, appearing out of the shadows and slaying them with swift strikes. Kel'Hidon had even killed an Ork Warboss at one point, Gorbag the Everhulk. Ready for duty as always, Kel'Hidon will answer the call to help his Craftworld.
Other: (Things I didn’t list? I think this is obvious)
ThemeSong: Hated You From Hello

Conspiracy-Closed

Red Strike (Ro'Kun)

Ro'kun stared at Roman with his hands in his pockets for a few moments, sizing him up. But a second later, he stuck his hand out and shook the big man's hand. "Nice to meet you." he said in a friendly manner, though his face was still full of curiosity. This guy was half a foot taller than Ro'Kun, but he seemed cool enough, so far. He pointed to his face. "I'm Ro'kun. People call me Red Strike. I kinda just got done working out, but if you wanted to train a bit more with me that'd be cool. Not sure what your powers are, or hers. Other than strength, electricity, and reading minds." He then looked around the room to see what Erin was doing, before scratching his face casually. "You up for it, big dude?"
@SheriffLlama@Wick

New RPer!

Hope you enjoy your stay here!

Fabula Elysia - Medieval Fantasy Nationgame

@Willy VerebWould you post before me since you were planning on something with raiding, or do I go ahead? If I do post first, it will be late tonight.

Warhammer 40k: Trapped Craftworld (A High Casual RP)

Ok all I need now is a bio

Dragon Age: The Uncharted Depths

Well, I feel as if someone else should collab with you, or have the soldiers camp and rest for the night so there can be interactions maybe. But if us collabing gets things moving, I'm not against it either.

Dragon Age: The Uncharted Depths

Damn, glad you got it finished! @Sickle-cell