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    1. Shurikai 12 yrs ago

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10 yrs ago
Current Decided to watch Blue Exorcist. Either its really sad or I'm a cry baby, because I'm sobbing every other episode.
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10 yrs ago
Don't be a salad!
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10 yrs ago
Damn it, Zaga! COME BACK!
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10 yrs ago
"You are free to sever the chains of fate that bind you..."
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10 yrs ago
I am so fucking annoyed. Recommended: do not bother me until further notice.

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Hey peoples, I am Syndle. I am friendly most of the time, but will defend my friends with a fiery vengeance if someone messes with them.

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I wasnt talking about the roleplay. We loved the roleplay. Well, the people participating loved it.
This roleplay was around before guildfall. No one cared then either.

Anyway. Its really great and Krinos has some good ideas that we couldnt get to before. I mean, we are still doing choco races, right? Because I want a red one with green swirls. :)
I don't think its a problem. It doesnt do anything negative and you are the only one to make a fuss of it.
Sorry, I was waiting to see if smarty would post.
After a short walk, Cayenne had led the group outside at the top of one of the walls. He had nailed three items to three trees off in the distance the night before. A doll, a ring of keys he found lying around, and a piece of blue ribbon.

"Our first lesson will be focusing your sight. There are three items out there, I want you to find them and write down what they are." Cayenne then handed them each a blank sheet of paper and pencil. "I would like John to go first. Should be easy enough. When you are ready, take a breath and focus your eyes to see the trees out in the distance."
Aristo said
"Imperial Empire?" An empire by its very nature is imperial; it's like saying "civilized civilization" or "wet water" - it's a given. It sounds a little silly; no honest empire would name itself that."Imperial" as an adjective typically refers to institutions within an empire, not the empire itself.


Oh, I see. Does it matter?
I don't see how the Imperial Empire is redundant.
The OOC is up, still editing it, but I have the character sheet ready. :)
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/22670/posts/ooc
My character

Name: Evaline

Date of birth: Summer, 78th day

Age: 22

True age: 132

Gender: Female

Position: Head hunter

Skills: considered a master with the bow and is experienced with medicines and tonics.

Appearance: Picture to come because the one I have sucks

Personality: Evaline has a fiery spirit. She is outgoing and overly cheerful but lapses into a gloomy mood when her parents are mentioned.

History: Evaline was born an orphan. Her father was killed while out on a hunt and her mother, just minutes after giving birth, left the village and was never seen again. She was raised by the priests within The Pure One. They taught her all about the different herbs and showed her how to make medicines with them. They had expected that she would chose to stay with the priests, but when she picked up a bow and shot her first arrow, they knew she would follow in her parents footsteps and be a hunter. When the decision was made, the priests that took care of her gave her a special bow and told her to beware of the animals in the forest.
On her first hunt, she was attacked by the most dangerous creature to walk the forest, a Kaldio. Evaline doesn't like to talk about the experience, but it ended with a dead giant predatory cat.
Due to her skill, it was no surprise when she was named the next Head Hunter. Evaline took this honor happily as teaching the young members of the village was a dream of hers.
When not out hunting or helping the younger elves improve their archery skills, Evaline spends her time mixing herbs into poultices and small tonics made water from The Pure One

~~Accepted characters~~

Name: Forsythia Soldrimme

Date of birth: Summer, 62nd day

Age: 37

True age: 222

Gender: Female

Position: High Priestess

Skills: Aside from being able to commune with The Pure One, she is proficient in unarmed combat and her hearing is the sharpest in the village.

Appearance:

Personality: Kind, caring, protective of her people, honest, trusting, and wise

History: Forsythia was never considered to have a chance at being an apprentice, many in the village believed her to be better suited to hunting game, as that was her primary skill back then. Her personality, however, is what won over the previous High Priest. She was exactly the kind of person that would put others ahead of herself, risking her own life to protect others. When the day came for the High Priest to choose an apprentice, not only was the village shocked, but her parents were deeply honored. She was the first of their family to become the next High Priestess, something she took quite seriously, and did her duty with pride.
Name: Rin

Date of birth: Autumn, 48th day

Age: 19

True age: 114

Gender: Male

Appearance:






Young Rin:

Position: Hunter

Skills: Speed, Stealth, Agility, Crafting, Sword Combat, Archery, Heightened Accuracy, Hand to Hand Combat

Personality: Rin is bright, sincere, energetic, has a good sense of humor, is generally friendly and has a big heart for nature and the animals within it. He'll go out of his way to help his friends. Rin is very crafty, and loves to make gifts for the people of Niamh, but he's not just friendly and kind. He can be very fierce and is very ambitious, always giving 110% to reach his goals.

History: Rin grew up, without parents, as they went missing while hunting in the woods when he was 5, and are presumed dead. He was adopted by a High Priest named Fargo. Rin started hunting when he was 10 and has been ever since, he's very crafty, using the environment to his advantage and developing a stealth like fighting style in his spare time, Rin began crafting, creating his own bows, arrows and even swords, then began applying this knowledge to create potions, clothing and even armor. Although Rin loves his village and friends, he dreams of adventure, to one day leave this village he calls home to see what awaits beyond the forest.

Mature Rin:

To be determined.

Adult Rin:

To be determined.
Name: Hodfred MoonGale

Date of Birth: 20th day of summer

Age: 19

true age: 114

Gender: male

Position: hunter

Skills: Beside knowing a lot of things about Grawlvs, he also knows how to make medicines out of their antlers (that's to be expected, he belongs to the MoonGale, the best antler medicine maker in the whole village.) Although he lacks of hand to hand combat and archery ability, he is truly good in throwing dagger.

Appearance:

Personality: There's nothing special about Hodfred, he's just a normal wood elf. He can be nice as long as you can be, he can be friend as long as you are not a foe, he's selfish but not to his friends. Of course he also have flaws to his personality, he's not very optimist, always thinks negatively, he is slightly impatient, that's why no one tries to mess up with him, for when he loses his cool, he will go crazy, this elf is very picky when it comes to food,he always wanted it cooked, he is fairly immature, stubborn and very untidy and the worst thing about him is he lacks of sense of humor. Hodfred is very restless, he has lots and lots of hobbies, including fishing, cooking/baking, taking care of Grawlvs, he can only get rest by sitting in front of his furnace, watching the flames burn the woods, which is also one of his hobbies. This elf loves comfort and relaxation, but the thing he loves most doesn't offer it, but it offers precious memories and happy experiences, it is adventure.

History: Hodfred had a quite good childhood, just like a normal wood elf, the only thing was, he grew up without a mother. Hodfred was the only son of the great Liahm of MoonGale, who belongs to family that creates the finest antler medicine in the village, and the beautiful Lythia of WoodVile, who belongs to a very kind family, who never had a chance seeing his child grew. Hodfred was born on 20th day of summer in the village where the pure one grows, unfortunately, his mother died delivering him. Being the only son of his father, his father gave all his time to him, cherished and loved him more than a normal parent could. He grew up never feeling the emptiness of growing without a mother, grew up in a comfortable life, away from wilderness, battles and adventures. Hodfred is fond of adventures, which he never experienced yet. Believing he could join adventures by being a hunter, he trained and became one, although he already thought it would not be easy for him, for he don't posses great hunting skills, besides being good at throwing daggers.
Name: Gwydion

Age:17

True age: 102

Date of birth: Winter, 33rd day

Gender: male

Position: gatherer

Skills: fair with staff and cudgel weapons. Fair with bow. Skilled with small tools, craftsmanship skills.

Appearance: medium build, silver gray hair, dark brown eyes. 

Personality: Considered eccentric by even his peers but tolerated as mostly harmless for the sake of his family. He is often viewed as borderline heretical for his beliefs, though he considers himself quite devout. Quite oblivious to others at times, he is sometimes thought to be simpleminded but is in fact lost in thoughts his fellow elves do not seem to comprehend. Many of those thoughts wander toward the unknown borders of the forest. 

History: From a well known line of hunters, he is the first in his family to follow the path of the gatherers. His family is tolerent of his eccentricities only because his crafts have been harmless. His mother disapproves and often tries to convince him to become a hunter. He has long dreamed of exploring beyond the forest and of the strange creatures that may exist there. 
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