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The Fallen One

@lydyn@rivaan Sorry, a few things have popped up and I now have a full-time job. I'll try reply when I can (Being now-ish)

Ebonfort

@Foster Happens a lot. Just be patient (for a long time.)

Ebonfort

And so, I post the first player-made Screamer, Zenovia.

Ebonfort

Retired

Name: Zenovia

Race: Anuirean

Gender: Female

Age: 31

Birthday: 27th Vermillio, 269 DM

Birthplace: Valley of the Screamers

Resides in: Valley of the Screamers

Tribe: The Silent Ravens

Occupation: Shaman, Warlord

Appearance

Personality: Zenovia is very blunt with her words, almost never ‘tiptoeing’ around a subject. She’s brutally honest, which often gets her into trouble. Despite her high position among the Screamers, she doesn’t enjoy people doting on her or trying to get on her good side just for some favors. She’d sooner step on someone than help them do something that doesn’t involve her. Despite her abrupt attitude to most thing, Zenovia can be a quiet soul, especially at night.

However, she isn’t entirely unsociable, she does enjoy celebrations and gatherings that are held among other tribes.

History:
The Silent Ravens is an ancient tribe that had always been quite detached from the other tribes, often keeping to themselves, only sending their Shadewalkers to relay information from their tribe to another when there is no large gatherings. That was until Zenovia was born.

At birth, she was chosen as the next Shaman of their tribe, but since the Death of Magic, her mentor wasn't able to perform the 'ritual' of spiritism teaching until magic had come back at the beginning of 300 DOM. Her mentor whom had been alive since the Death of Magic, passed away a few months after the ritual had been performed.

Due to her Anuirean birth, she was taught how to fight like the rest of her race. When they begin their training, they are allowed to choose what weapon they will fight with. Zenovia opted for the Aniurean Staff (Reminiscent of a Shakujo). She chose it purely because of the way it sounded when it was used, but it proved to be a very deadly weapon.

Despite her Tribe’s detachment from the others, Zenovia tends to mingle with the other tribes, often joining them in gatherings and celebrations. She is by no means a nosy person and she tends to stay incredibly neutral when it comes to conflicts that don’t involve her. During one of the Moonlight events, she was gifted a black raven hatchling, which has grown into her lifelong companion.

By the time she turned 31, the previous warlord had already passed on. She has succeeded her teacher as Warlord and calls upon her spirit every so often for help and guidance.

Skills:
Spiritism (40)
Weapon (Staff) (20 [+30])
Meditation (10)
Wilderness Survival (5)
Falconry (5)
Intimidation (5)
Leadership (5)

Possessions:
Quantity | Item | Acquired | Value
1 | Tribal Nomad Outfit | Starting | 1gp
1 | Traveler’s cloak | Staring | 1gp
1 | Staff (Shakujo) | Starting | 1gp
1 | Leather bag | Starting | 1gp
1 | Bedroll | Starting | 1gp
1 | Black Raven | Starting | 2gp
1 | Tent, 1 person | Starting | 1gp
1 | Waterskin | Starting | 1gp
1 | Bit and Bridle | Starting | 2 GP
10 | Horse Feed | Starting | 0.5 GP
1 | Saddle | Starting | 10 GP
2 | Saddlebags, Small | Starting | 4 GP
1 | War Horse, Light | Starting | 150 GP
Others:

Raven

Knowledge:
Contact: Warlord Keelie

Ledger:
Cost | Item | Total
+100gp | Starting Money | 100gp, 0sp, 0cp
-128 GP, 1 SP, 0 CP | Pay (Ceruleo) | 0 gp, 0 sp, 0 cp
Pay: 9GP/day

Story List:
Date - URL - Characters involved
61st Day of Ceruleo, 300 DM - A Badger in Sheep's Clothing - Zenovia & Verissa Beatrix Greenlakes aka Trix
27th Day of Vermillion, 253 DM - The Fiery Ravens - Zenovia (Solo)

The Fallen One

Ellie let out a slightly nervous laugh when Amelia mentioned the noble's complaints. "I think I'd be the only one getting into the most trouble. But you're right. She'll definitely have to become a squire now." She responded with a shrug. She didn't like the politics either, perhaps she should've opted to be a mercenary like Amelia, not that she had much choice in the matter to begin with.

"The Sisters don't give special treatment to anyone in the Company. But each Squire has their own mentor. Your mentor will be me, so you don't need to worry too much." She said as they walked into the library, which looked more like a cathedral from the outside. It was contradictory of her to say that, but it kind of... made sense?

She turned her head slightly to give the two a grin, "Good to have you aboard, Amelia! Of course, you can wear whatever you like. As long as you can fight the good fight." She added with a chuckle. She quite liked having heavy armor on, she had gotten so used to having it on all the time, that it's pretty much become part of her body. Sometimes she even forgets to take it off.

As they walked into the giant library, the clerk greeted them with a silent nod. It was quite uncommon to find knight folk in a library, but it wasn't something to make a song and dance about, not that anyone would in a library. Ellie walked up to the clerk with a soft smile on her face, while most men would cower at her height, the old man stood calmly before her. "Do you still have that old book about Deities? Y'know, that one I kept borrowing when I was little." She inquired. Her voice was a lot softer than usual, mostly because it was a library, but it had an air of familiarity.

The old man nodded wordlessly before he turned to point at one of the shelves. She nodded back at him as thanks. She made a slight beckoning gesture to her companions and started walking toward where the man pointed. She turned her head slightly toward Amelia "Are you alright Amelia? You look a tired." She asked in a soft tone as they walked.

The Fallen One

@lydyn Sorry. I'm just going through some stuff right now. So I might not be able to reply for another day or so. (I'll try reply as soon as I can)

Cara's Originally Titled OoC Hangout Thread ♥ (Still)

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The Fallen One

Sorry if the reply is a little short and ...weird(?)

The Fallen One

She noticed Amelia fall into a bout of deep breaths, she wasn't sure what was wrong and instinctively reached out to support the dragoon who had leaned against a nearby wall. Ellie withdrew her hand when Amelia had shown signs of calming down.

Ellie couldn't help but smile when Evelyn piped up. This girl seemed full of surprises. "Perhaps I should really take you in as my Squire so you can build some rapport with me~!" She laughed. She felt that this girl had some spirit in her, she'd probably make a good Squire if she tried hard enough.

Ellie's face went a light shade of red at the mention of liking other women, but she regained her composure quite quickly. "Aye, nothing bad seems to come from liking other women. Perhaps you've taken a liking to us~? Or rather, me?" She grinned cheekily at the smaller girl. In all honesty, Ellie hadn't actually put much thought into being in a relationship, since her mind was constantly focused on military operations. However, since she had had quite a few proposals before, she leaned more towards women. To her, they seemed less single minded when it came to stuff like this compared to men.

The Fallen One

@lydyn I can change it. No biggy