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    1. Ryonara 13 yrs ago

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9 yrs ago
Current Just because you "fight a good fight" doesn't mean you didn't do horrible things.
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9 yrs ago
Not feeling too great everyone. Sorry if you're waiting on me.
10 yrs ago
I'm sorry for anyone who was waiting for me. Some real life stuff happened, but for now things seem calm. I'll try to post in my RP's ASAP.

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Xia took the money and pocketed it. She still had her suspicions of the little girl, but pay was pay. As long as the money was real and this girl wasn't about to ask Xia to shoot herself in the head, she was willing to take the job. It's not like this girl, Soa she calls herself, was the strangest client she ever had. She sounded a lot like those preachers who use the strange temporal paradox that brought all the weirdos to bolster their influence. She didn't know what sort of god or faith Soa was going to try to spread, but as long as she kept paying Xia won't make too many complaints. She did look at Spiky with some caution however. He looked like a raider, and she had no idea who he was or where he came form. For all she knew this guy could be psycho. Her guns were still hidden underneath the table, ready to take the shot.
Awesome. I wanted one of Noelle's call to glory though being able to cultivate Jarrin Root though, if that's okay.
That's the idea. She's a support mage type using healing, shield buffs, and Rally spells. If you need poisons or potions you should go to her too, but that'll cost you. Just don't expect her to do well against a lot of opponents, most of the damage she does come from the poisons she uses.
Name: Noelle the Psychic Songstress (Sobriquet)

Race: Breton

Gender: Female

Age: 31

Birthsign: The Lover

Appearance:


Equipment: Wears a pair of mages robes woven with magic. Enchanted to increase her Magic regeneration as well as protection from magical effects. Her hood provides the same enchantments. She wears dark, sturdy gloves and boots, but otherwise fairly mundane and unenchanted. She carries a magical lute that, when played by a mage, could create additional Illusion instruments to play along. Her only physical weapon is a Silver blade blessed with Akavir magic. It can shift it's size and shape partially, to be as small as a dagger or as large as a greatsword, and any length in between. Noelle also carries a variety of potions, poisons, elixirs, and other mixtures of various effects.

Skills:
Illusion- Noelle has used Illusions for nearly all of her life, or at least as soon as she could cast magics. She could alter the minds of even creatures like the undead, daedra, and automation. She has many illusion spells she crafted herself from Morrowind all the way to Skyrim.
Restoration- Noelle has served as a priest of Stendarr earlier in her life. While she was improving her restoration she joined the Dawnguard through their contacts with the Vigilant, and learned Dawnguard magic.
Alteration- Noelle learned some Alteration magic while she worked with the Dawnguard stationed in Skyrim. Mostly just Mage Armor, but she did learn how to detect the dead as well as telekinesis.
Alchemy- Noelle made most of her earnings mixing potions, and is nearly as good of an alchemist as she is an illusionist. Has learned from Sinderion's Serendipity and looks to recreate the White Phial, among other endeavors.
Sneak- Something of a passive skill that Noelle has learned to develop to keep herself alive where she otherwise won't survive long. She usually uses her illusions to help her sneak, but she's fairly stealthy without it. She won't trip any traps at least.

Background:
Noelle was more or less born into the mage's guild. Both her parents were long-time attendees of the Arcane University, and even when they left it was on behalf of the Mage's Guild. Noelle learned from the best they had to offer, though when pitted against the other students academically, she had to fight tooth and nail (Usually not literally) in order to stay within the top fifty. As she got older, her skills began to improve with her respective magics. And while she gave up trying to be one of the "best" mages, she did chose to become one of the more active ones. Noelle allowed herself to be sent on various jobs and missions for the Mage's Guild to discover, create, or even destroy magical items. She traveled from the ashen Morrowind to the frozen lands of Skyrim, to the scorching lands of Elsweyr and the Mysterious Akavir. She's walked the planes of Oblivion and explored dwarven cities, all for the pursuit of knowledge and magic.

Years later, and Noelle still looks for adventure and treasure wherever it hides. She's recently taken up some less-than-legal activities as she's been banned form the Mage Guild due to implication of theft on Guild Property. Though she claims innocence, there is evidence stacked against her. She has very little incentive to try to rejoin them, profiting better by working out deals with the Thieves Guild and other ne'er-do-well. While she tries not to be a "Criminal", she certainly doesn't care much for how she gets her treasures and prizes.
Will you still be using this OOC or a new one? Just so I know where to post my CS.
I live in the Central North America timezone, but I'm only on late at night. I'm usually busy all day at work or dealing with family, though I might be able to post something short and quick on my phone during breaks.
Meirin wasn't really sure what to make out of what Locas did. At first she was fairly surprised at his magic, but than he ended up blacking out likely due to blood sickness. Throughout the entire time you could say she was dumbstruck. It didn't take long before medics arrived and took Locas away to the infirmary. She suppose she'd be seeing more of him later, she just hoped that each time didn't end up with him visiting the healers. Once the scene settled down Meirin just decided to get herself something to eat. The food was pretty good by usual college standards. As she went to get a seat she unknowingly passed Grey, who she missed as she didn't recognize him in the new armor. She ate her meal quiet and quickly before putting it away. Meirin wanted to go look around the college since it seems there was some sort of festival going on, but as she was leaving she saw Ssarak. She hasn't really seen him a lot since she taught him how to meditate back at the opening ceremony, though she doubts he needed her help with that now. Still, she figured that if she was going to see familiar faces again, she might as well start with him. "Ssarak? It's been a while, hasn't it?"
Name: Morgan Ya Lee
Age: 15
Race: Demon
Country of Birth: Yeas Numir Seyur
Country of Origin: Yeas Numir Seyur

Appearance:

Bio: When Morgan was first summon, something about it went horribly wrong. She did not intend for it to happen, but when she was summoned she ended up possessing the body of her summoner! Thankfully as a juvenile demon she didn't have the power to force her will upon the body (who was fairly strong willed already), however whenever her summoner slept she would take over, do things using his body. She slowly began to learn and grow stronger, and eventually she was able to use all of her summoner's powers just like her own. When her summoner discovered this, he tried to force her out, but Morgan was scared of what would happen if she left his body. They fought constantly, but even if she won or lost, nothing changed aside who controls the body. Soon her summoner decided enough was enough and went off to find the Well of Wishes, to rid her from his body. Morgan on the other hand wants to use the Well to get her own body, so she could finally live her own life.
Personality: Morgan is a curios and naive demon. She doesn't really know all the horrors and hardship the world has, though she's sympathetic to other people's plights. However she's also quite emotional, and you can bet that if she has any reaction to something, it'll be an extreme reaction. She can be both very generous and caring and very vicious and vengeful, all depending on which mood takes over her first. Generally, however, she wants to be seen as a "Good person", and goes out of her way to assist others when she can.

Combat Skills:
Due to not having her Summoner's same level of ability using his natural weapons, Morgan is more prone to using weapons, usually staff weapons or spears, however she's well versed with most weapons to have a basic handling with them. She prefers range combat such as bows or throwing weapons when she isn't using a staff. Morgan also emphasis on movement and stealth when she fights, always on the run and out of sight. She only attacks when she detects a chance to do massive damage.

Adventuring & Survival Skills:
Morgan is a great climber and swimmer, and thanks to her endurance could survive injuries that would cripple someone else without too much issue. She's also good with animals so she can calm them for a quick and painless kill, or have them help her hunt and live off the land. She can't communicate with them, but they seem to understand her well enough. She can also use her summoner's shapeshifitng and illusion abilities to blend into her environment and stay out of sight, or hide something that she doesn't want found.

Other Skills:
Morgan is good at reading people and discerning lies or when someone is keeping a secret. She has a nose for finding people and things as well, which could help her detect an ambush or hunt someone down.

Reason for traveling: To free herself from her prison and get her own body.
Other: She currently inhabits the body of Damian, a demonic mage. She can take over his body sometimes either by force or just whenever he's otherwise knocked out or asleep. His body changes into her appearance whenever she takes over.
Actually I have a character I'd also like to make.
Dollars, that was pre-war currency wasn't it? All those papers that she kept finding back at the wasteland. Good toiletries, but now they had value instead of caps. Fine with her though, it was a pain in the ass to carry a thousand of those things. Still... This girl, carrying thousands of dollars? To "Save the world"? This was all just way too good to be true. Until she had some cold-hard cash in her hands in the next few hours, she wasn't even going to say yes. Xia needed to know more about what she was about to get herself into than all this vague nonsense. Luckily, she found someone who she could use. "This all sounds really good in all... But I think I'm not the only one interested in this job. Spiky over there has been giving you the eye since you walked over." She first noticed the man when his spikes poked through his cloak and into the chair. Reminded her of a lot of raiders back where she came from, who dressed in a similar fashion to make it harder to grapple with them. Underneath the table Xia had both her pistols ready in case he meant trouble, cause from the way he had his hand on his sword, he was expecting it.
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