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Avalia

Time: Midnight/Morning
Location: Forest outside of Domoros
Interactions: @Helo-Bowyn

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Nothing. She’d been wandering these forests for awhile now and Torvi had come across nothing. She was beginning to feel rather tired, the fight from several hours ago mixed with the loss of her sister and all the emotions she’d felt along with walking were starting to take their toll. She was doing her best to remain alert, but all she really wanted to do was sit down and rest. To lay somewhere and cry over her loss. Not only the loss of her sister, but the potential loss of her village. They had been losing even while she was there, what had become of her village?

These thoughts mixed with her exhaustion are probably why she hadn’t initially heard the approach of someone. That is until words were being spoken, words she couldn’t quite make out at the moment. Where they talking to her or someone else? There was no other voice so perhaps it was her they were speaking to? Either way her hand had instinctively gone to one of her axes as she turned towards the person. She would fight if she needed to.

”Who are you? Torvi began as she looked at the man, voice full of cautious hostility. ”What are you?...” She then asked with confusion and wonder as the sight of him caught her off guard. His hair was pure white, whiter than her own, or was it silver? Maybe even blue? Then his ears were delicately pointed, but these weren’t the strangest of his appearance. He had dark blue horns sprouting from his forehead along with wings, quite beautiful wings, emerging from his back. She cautiously stepped closer, inspecting him with curiosity now.

”Are you an...elf?” She questioned, thinking of all the stories her father had told her in her lifetime. ”No, you can’t be. Elves are beautiful, seductive women with wings. You are clearly a beautiful male.” She stated as she tried to reason things out, now having started circling him, trying to inspect him closer. Just where was she that a creature such as this existed?

She circled back round to the front of him, her mind now back to wondering where she was. This was the person she was looking for and now she wanted answers. ”Where am I? Who are you? Why was I brought here? Yes my ears are rounded, you got a problem with that?” She asked all these questions in rapid succession as she pointed her axe and the man and the bird.

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Time: Morning
Location: Cave of wonders
Interaction: @Inertia-Rei @Potter-Corvina @princess-Malachi @Dezuel-Terneus

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Kenia stood silently as she let Malachi act out his role and did so quite beautifully. She was quite impressed with how he played his part, glad he was willing to go along with it. She hated having to kiss up to Terneus, but at the moment it seemed like their best course of action. She would have to tease him later on how well he played this roll if they made it out of this, however.

As the guards began moving towards where Rei and Cora were hidden, her hand prepared to reach for one of her poisoned knives hidden at her leg. She kept the movement slow and natural, as if she were just dropping her hands to her sides. She also kept her eyes on Malachi and Terneus while watching the guards out of the corner of her eyes. Thankfully Terneus called them back to him, worried that he may catch something from it.

That was the moment that she realized they may have fucked up a bit as Terneus offered Malachi a position in his army. She stole a quick glance at Malachi and soon realized she was going to need to help out with this one. Time to spin another web of lies. She let the haughty elf finish his talking and his disciplining of his knight before she dared to speak up.

”My lord, if I may, but I don’t think that would be the best idea.” She began, speaking in a softer tone now as if to only be heard by him but also knowing Malachi would likely still hear every word she said. ”I don’t doubt your judgement by any means, but I fear there are some things you are yet aware of about my dear friend here. I don’t think he’s all right in the head and so I don’t think that he would pick up on being a guard easily, it may take twice the training as normal.” She began to explain, now it was time to make Terneus a bit fearful and disgusted. ”That and I fear he may be tainted. I’m sure by now you’ve smelt that strange scent? You see, he is sweet on some Demi-Human female and I fear that she may have passed on something to him.” She told him, making a face of disgust hoping this would cause him to want to vacate the area quickly. If it didn’t then she had half a mind to shank him right there with one of her knives.

Ossvien

Sounds fun! Leaving my interest here.

@W0lf d3m0n

I'm glad you're interested! I'll have things finished and a character sheet template up today hopefully :).

Ossvien

Roles

Pirate Ship

Captain (1): Adrielle Draegon
First Mate (1): Malek Silverblood
Sailing Master (1): Elenei Melodiá Morena
Gunners (4-6): Aodh Cyrus
Boatswain (1-4):
Surgeons (1-2): Nur Fatin
Cook (1-4): Winifred Argall
Anything else (no limit; discuss with me): Aharuhn Seasworn, Katurah Whitethorn

Navy Ship

Captain (1): Bernor Sarstina
First Mate (1): Barik Stormhearth
Sailing Master (1):
Gunners (4-6):
Boatswain (1-4): Sylas Fyn
Surgeons (1-2): Dr Solomon Whitewood
Cook (1-4):
Anything else (no limit; discuss with me): Brenna Kealen

Races

Elves: 1
Humans: 2
Dwarves: 1
Demi-Humans: 1
Merfolk:
Gnomes:
Halflings:
Witches: 3
Djinn: 1
Half-Breeds: 2

Character Sheet

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[color=color of text][h3]Name ⋆ Age ⋆ Gender ⋆ Race[/h3][/color][/center]

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[color=color of text][u]Appearance[/u][/color]

[color=color of text][b]Height:[/b][/color]
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[indent]How much do you weigh?[/indent]
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[indent]What color hair do you have?[/indent]
[color=color of text][b]Eye Color:[/b][/color]
[indent]What pretty color are your eyes?[/indent]
[color=color of text][b]Skin Tone:[/b][/color]
[indent]Skin tone doesn’t matter, but why don’t you tell me anyways?[/indent]
[color=color of text][b]Brief Clothes Description:[/b][/color]
[indent]Give me just a brief description on what they typically wear.[/indent]

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[color=color of text][b]Sexuality:[/b][/color]
[indent]Do you prefer guys, girls, both, anything in between?[/indent]

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[indent]First paragraph(or list if you must and you're lazy. Please title the list appropriately as follows. If you're a cruel, ruthless person, explain so. ): Treatment towards others.

⋆ Behavior towards others is: extroverted or introverted. Talk about how social your character is or isn't.
⋆ Where on the spectrum of selfish to selfless
⋆ Where on the spectrum of kind to mean.
⋆ Lengths you will go to save or protect others versus yourself

Second paragraph(or list.) include: Reaction in Situations

⋆ Ill-tempered or calm
⋆ Patient or impatient
⋆ Brave or Cowardly
⋆ Anxiety hold you back? Do you get nervous?
⋆ Reaction speeds to situations.

Third paragraph(or list.) include: What's in the Brain. You can not be amazing in all four.

⋆ Intelligence level: Are you a cunning mastermind?
⋆ Charisma level: How well can you manipulate people? Do you make friends easily?
⋆ Sense of humor or no sense of humor?
⋆ If you're insane, please say so here.
⋆ Energy levels --> Ranging from often tired to hyper

Put anything else you think of as you see fit. If you wish to keep certain traits secret, say so.[/indent]

[color=color of text][h3][center]Adjective to describe past ⋆ Adjective to describe past ⋆ Adjective to describe past[/center][/h3][/color]
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[color=color of text][u]Background[/u][/color]

[color=color of text][b]Occupation[/b][/color]
[indent]What is your role on the ship?[/indent]

[color=color of text][b]Which ship are you on?[/b][/color]
[indent]Are you a pirate or part of the navy?[/indent]

[color=color of text][b]Living Immediate Family Members:[/b][/color]
[indent]Do you have living family?[/indent]

[color=color of text][b]Dead Immediate Family Members:[/b][/color]
[indent]Do you have dead family?[/indent]

[color=color of text][b]Current and Past Lover(s):[/b][/color]
[indent]Ever been in love?[/indent]

[color=color of text][b]History:[/b][/color]
If you are lazy, list key events in their life or you may elect to be a mysterious character and reveal IC throughout the roleplay.

[color=color of text][h3][center]Special Ability(If you have one) ⋆ Main Strength ⋆ Main Weakness[/center][/h3][/color]
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[indent]This is the section to fill out if you’re a human and have a special ability or if you’ve got exceptional skill in one of you races abilities or even your special ability as a demi-human.[/indent]

Characters no longer in the RP:
Altria Draegen
Verrax Malagon
Eric Walvisbloed
Haireth Chattaway

Credit goes to @princess for the character sheet.

Ossvien

Welcome to the world of Ossvien, a world that is vastly covered in ocean with only three major continents yet many small grouping of islands. This world is very much fantasy driven with many unique races and magic. Technology is equivalent to that of the Golden Age of Piracy and yet the world is thriving. There are large port towns and trade happening daily as sailing the oceans is one of the most popular jobs. With this, however, comes pirates. In this world, pirates even have their own community, living on two islands that are set between the three continents. They elect a Pirate King or Queen and although they don’t have a stable government, they do have a loosely based code they live by.

The continents have their own ruling powers as well along with militaries and naval fleets. Pirates are a great nuisance, however when you have a large continent to rule you may often overlook the acts of piracy. Especially when you may have some political unrest within your borders that seems to take up most of your time. There are many people who seem to be well off, yet there are also those poor and getting no help from the richer folk. So often they have to turn to other means to survive. That often involves joining a pirate crew or selling your child off to a merchant ship.

Our story starts with the disappearance of the merchant ship, the Arcadian. This ship has gone missing on its journey from the coast of Linfort to the continent of Glasston. Rumor has it that it was carrying a vast majority of riches along with the bride and future queen of the Glasstonian empires heir. The seas are a dangerous place, being plagued with many pirate ships looking to rob any unfortunate merchant ship that they come across. It isn’t often, however, that the pirates will actually sink a merchant ship and often times that ship will end up at its destination at one point or another.

When the Arcadian never showed up in Glasston people began to worry about what had happened to them. Had pirates actually disposed of the ship and was everything lost? Or had something far more foul happened to the ship? They did have to sail past the Shadowmount Isles, a place many ships tried to avoid, even pirates. There was something dark about these islands, something that many who’d survived the journey through them say they fear. They explain it as a dark, ominous energy coming off of them. Some have even been rumored to be driven mad from it. It isn’t uncommon for ships to go missing around their either.

Soon the disappearance of the Arcadian had become known to the world and many began to seek out what happened to it. Pirates wished to find the ship for the treasures it was rumored to carry while the Glasstonian’s sent out a naval ship in hopes of recovering the lost riches and hopefully the future queen. Only the bravest are willing to sail into the Shadowmount Isles, or perhaps it’s the stupid.

We will follow the pirate ship, Mermaid’s Fortune, and the Glasstonian naval ship, The Avalon Avenger, as they both set off to search for the Arcadian. You can choose to be on either ship and any race. The pirates are hoping to find the ship for a big fat payday while the naval ship is looking to recover what was lost to their empire. They will all be sailing towards the Shadowmount Isles and there's a high chance they may come across each other among other dangers.

• Please only join if you are going to commit to this RP.
• Post minimum is at least a paragraph. That means at least four good sentences please.
• Have proper grammar. I'm not expecting perfection by any means because I'm not perfect either, but I need to at least understand what you are saying.
• Three characters maximum. If you can't handle more than one then please only make one character.
• Art/Anime pics only.
• No drama in the OOC.
• If your character sheet is rejected please contact either me or FunnyGuy and we'll be happy to explain why it was rejected.
• Do not godmod or make a perfect character. We all have flaws, embrace them.
• Be kind and respectful to everyone.
• 18+ violence and themes are allowed to be implemented, but outright smut must be taken to PMs.
• Feel free to collaborate with others.
• FunnyGuy and myself are the GMs, do not argue with us. You are welcome to discuss a disagreement, but if we make a final decision then respect that otherwise we have the right to kill your character.

Elves

Elves are what one would typically imagine them to be. Pointy ears, otherworldly beauty, slender and graceful. They tend to be the same height as humans if not slightly taller at times. They tend to be very slender and have bodies built for dexterity. Their skin tones are similar to that of humans, however there are also some that have copper, bronze, or even blueish-white skin. Hair ranges from your typical blondes, browns, and reds to your more exotic colors as well. Eye color ranges from normal colors to pools of gold or silver. All elves tend to be more dexterous and agile.

Subraces: Dark Elves, Wood Elves, Moon Elves, and Sun Elves

Dark Elves

These elves tend to have skin of dark obsidian, charcoal, white, or soft greyish blue colors. Their hair color tends to contrast that of their skin. Their eyes can be any color, however they are built more for seeing in the dark and thus have a slight sensitivity to bright lights.

Wood Elves

These elves tend to have skin that leans more copporish hues or your average skin tones. Their hair tends more towards browns and blacks, though copper and red hues aren’t uncommon. They tend to have keen senses, being able to hear and smell better than most.

Moon Elves

These elves tend to have very pale skin and hair of any color though silver, white, blues, and blacks are very common. They are very similar to Sun Elves and tend to have a very haughty attitude, though not as much as their Sun Elf brethren. These elves tend to not need to sleep, but instead need to meditate for four hours each day as rest.

Sun Elves

These elves tend to have very bronze colored skin along with darker, tanned skin. Their hair can be any shade including pinks, greens, purples, etc. They tend to be very haughty, thinking that they are better than most of those around them. They have an affinity for minor light magic.

Lifespan: 800-1000 Years

Humans

Humans are the most adaptable and ambitious out of all the races. There is no such thing as a typical human as they can come in a wide range of appearances. Tall or short, fat or skinny, muscular or thin, a human can be any of these things. They have a tendency to be able to pick up skills a lot faster than most other races. Each human also has a minor magical ability.

Abilities:

Minor Illusion
Minor Precognition
Charm
Language Comprehension
Magical Armor
Message
Minor Self Healing
(only choose one)

Lifespan: 80-100 Years

Dwarves

Dwarves are short, stout people that tend to stand between 4-5 feet tall. They have similar skin tones and hair colors to humans. Male dwarves often value their beards and keep them well groomed and adorned. They are crafty beings and are well known for crafting the best weapons and armor out there. They’re also really good at improvising and crafting something quickly in a pinch. They also tend to be a bit tougher than your average human or elf which is a plus, however, because of their short and stout features they tend to be a bit slower as well.

Lifespan: 300-500 Years

Merfolk

Merfolk are similar to their sister race, the Demi-Humans, but the do have some differences. There are two types of merfolk, one that considers themselves the pure and original merfolk and the other that call themselves sirens that tend to be a bit darker. Merfolk are predominantly female, however there surely are males they just are a bit more rare. Their skin colors range from normal tones to deep obsidians, blues, greens, and alabaster colors. Their hair colors tend to be bright and unusual to most races, however there are the ones with your typical reds, browns, and blondes. All merfolk are able to transform and have legs for three days at a time then they have to spend a day in the water otherwise the start to die.

Subraces: Merfolk and Sirens

Merfolk

These are the ones that tend to be friendlier towards the other races, enjoying helping them out. They often have skin tones in the normal range of colors or softer blues and greens. Their hair is often brightly colored as well along with their tails. They also have a healing song they can sing, however, if they use it too often it will kill them.

Siren

These Merfolk tend to live in the deeper parts of the ocean or on the dangerous side of islands. Their skin tends to be either dark obsidian or very pale while their hair is darker as well, though they can still be blues, greens, purples, etc. They have an alluring song that tends to draw people to them and charm them for a short time, however, just like the healing song overuse can kill them.

Lifespan: 250-300 Years

Demi-Humans

These creatures appear to be half human and half animal, though they are a race completely of their own. Some look closer to humans while others look closer to their beastkin, though all tend to stand on two legs and are similar in height to humans. They tend to have more agility than a human does and they have the ability to enhance their animal features. Almost all of them have a good sense of smell, eyesight, and hearing. However each will also have an ability that is unique to their animal side. So say their animal side is a tiger, they may have retractable claws.

Lifespan: 100-150 Years

Gnomes

Gnomes are a very energetic and enthusiastic race that loves to live. They tend to stand between 3-4 feet tall and they are incredibly lightweight. They tend to have very pointy ears, much like an elf. Their skin colors range from tan to pale, however lighter skin tones seem to be more common. Hair color also tends to be on the lighter side, but that’s not to say there are darker colors. They are nimble creatures, though not very quick. They are, however, quicker than Dwarves. They also have a natural luck ability, however, too much use of this ability will cause bad luck to start befalling them and this could potentially lead to death.

Lifespan: 300-500 Years

Halflings

They tend to be a very peaceful, quiet race that stick close to each other. They stand around 3-4 feet tall, much like a gnome, however, they tend to be a bit more stout than a gnome and don’t have pointy ears. Their skin tones match those of humans and so do their hair colors. They are a very sturdy race and naturally have a resistance to most things that would harm them. This obviously doesn’t mean they are invincible at all. They also aren’t as adept at wielding magic items, having a hard time getting a grasp on magic.

Lifespan: 200-300 Years

Witches

Witches are born looking very similar to humans, however they are born with a natural affinity to use magic. They have spells passed down through generations, however, all these spells take time and ingredients to cast. They are most known for their potions and magical items that they enchant.

Lifespan:100-200 Years

Djinn

These are creatures that have an affinity towards the elements, being born of one element. They are similar in height and structure to humans, however, they have very pointed ears and skin that matches their element. Their hair also tends to reflect what element they have an affinity for. They all have very minor elemental magic along with a resistance to that element.

Subraces: Air Djinn, Water Djinn, Earth Djinn, and Fire Djinn

Air Djinn

This Djinn typically have light blue or white skin and hair. They seem to be light on their feet and often have the ability to levitate. They also don’t technically need to breath so they can hold their breath indefinitely.

Water Djinn

These Djinn tend to have either blue or green skin and hair that is a dark blue-black or deep green. Sometimes they can have a brighter blue hair as well, but it isn’t as common. They tend to be incredible swimmers and can also breathe underwater. They can control a small amount of water at a time as well.

Earth Djinn

These Djinn are the most diverse in skin tone, having tones that range from the browns of the earth to the green of the grass as well as gemstone colors. Their hair reflects the same. Because of their earth magic they tend to have a thicker skin that protects them. They can also mold small amounts of earth.

Fire Djinn

They have either fiery red, coal black, or even ash grey skin and hair. Because their element creates light they can see in darkness rather well. They are also able to produce a small amount of flame and use it to protect themselves.

Lifespan: 800-1000 Years

Half Breeds

Half-Breeds are just what they sound like, the children of two different races. They tend to look like a mix between both races, however they only gain the abilities of one parent. So if a Witch and a Djinn were to have a child they would either get the spell casting ability from their Witch parent or some of the elemental magic from their Djinn parent. They do not get both abilities. They can also only have children with either another half-breed with similar parentage or one of the two races they are made up with. This doesn’t stop them from falling in love with other races, however. They also aren’t as accepted as the other races with many looking down on them and viewing them as lesser.

The only half breed races that don't work quite the same is when one parent is a Demi-Human. They never get the abilities of their Demi-Human parents, but instead can have cosmetic aspects of their parents. For example, perhaps their parent has wings, they may also have wings but they are incapable of using them to fly.

Lifespan: 80-500 Years (depending on their parentage)

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Credit goes to @princess for the rules and inspiration of the layout.

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: The stupid wet cave
Interaction:@Alivefalling-Kyran @princess-Risa @MissCapnCrunch-Dionaea

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Elsea had been more focused on trying to keep herself calm so when Kyran asked for them all to hold hands she did it without question. She couldn’t see in the cave and that bothered her, but fortunately Kyran seemed to be able to. They made their way through the water and at first it was fine, however it began to get deeper and deeper. As it hit her chest she felt a small swell of panic rising in her. If it got any deeper how was she supposed to keep hold of their hands and swim? This was the thought rushing through her mind as she also began to shiver from the chill of the water.

Thankfully the water never did get any deeper and they were soon emerging to the drier area of the cave. Her shivers began to intensify and as a reaction her body began to heat, warming her and quickly drying the water off her skin. Didn’t help much for her soaked clothes now, but at least she wasn’t freezing. This was the first time she found that she was actually thankful for her newfound magic.

Both Kyran and Risa began to urge her to try and control her magic so they could hopefully have light. She liked this plan, not being entirely fond of the dark. She began trying to focus a flame appearing over her hands and...nothing. Not even a flicker. She tried again, trying to focus the heat in her body to that spot. Nothing. She sighed in frustration. ”It’s not working.” She complained, voice full of irritation. Then something clicked in her head that Risa had said. Use her emotions to create the fire. Perhaps she could use this frustration to her advantage. She focused in on that emotion, glaring at where she knew her hands were at. Come on you stupid thing. I’m wet, I’m cold, I can’t see, people are trying to kill me, the least you can do is work. She thought angrily to herself, as if she were talking to whatever part of her held the magic.

Almost as if in response a large flame erupted above her hands. A VERY large flame. She gasped in shock and almost lost control of it, but quickly recovered. She quickly focused, trying to gain control over it. Better, but not so giant. Come on now, calm down some. She started to coax it and sure enough it slowly shrunk down to a manageable size. She finally felt like she had a small thread of control over this and she looked to the other with a beaming smile. She was too distracted by her success to notice that the light of her fire was now dancing off of the crystals and creating quite a beautiful sight.

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Cave of wonders
Interaction: @Inertia-Rei @Potter-Corvina @princess-Malachi @Dezuel-Terneus

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Kenia continued with Terneus towards the cave entrance of the cave as he reassured her that she would be paid if she brought any humans to him. ”You know how to speak my language, my lord.” She told him with a grin, albeit a fake one. But can you pay as much as Aklentroth is offering?... She silently wondered for a brief moment. The prospect of money was very tempting to her, however, so was the prospect of using these humans to get to her ultimate goal. For now she would stick to her previous plan until she was sure of whether or not they could help her.

When the pompous elf stopped, Kenia sent up a silent prayer that he would decide to just leave. Her hope was crushed, however, when he became interested in Malachi. She could have kicked herself for making mention of him now, but at the time she was concerned that the mention of the mud wouldn’t quite be enough. She was trying to ensure that they didn’t look any more suspicious than they already potentially did.

She kept her mouth shut as she didn’t want to say much more that may cause Terneus to stick around longer. Instead she continued on into the cave. She quickly made eye contact with Malachi, as if to apologize for him now having to speak with Terneus. She also hoped that he would be able to act out the role she had just put him in. She did not want to have to fight if she absolutely didn’t have to.

Terneus went about introducing himself in his overly lavosh way and it took everything in Kenia not to roll her eyes. He was certainly something else and she hated how he thought he was better than them. She stole another quick glance to Malachi as she reconsidered everything. Perhaps it would be beneficial to rid this world of this pompous ass right now? She then started thinking about all the repercussions and settled on it not being worth it. For now they just needed to get him on his merry way.

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Time: Morning
Location: Xenelith's Tent
Interactions:@FunnyGuy-Umber @Eviledd1984-O’Ner @Legion02-Xenelith

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Azriel listened to the others speak, taking in each bit of information as a plan seemed to begin to form between all of them. Xenelith had a great idea on having O’Ner turn into a woman based off of what he had already observed of them. Especially an injured woman, that could definitely help them sell this plan. She moved over to the map in order to show everyone where she had seen their prey. ”They were heading this direction from here.” She stated as she pointed to the section she had seen the male fairy and human woman in. ”If I had to guess I would say they are somewhere in this vicinity. I could easily lead us in the direction.” She finished as she circled a small area.

Something O’Ner said had definitely concerned her, however. ”O’Ner makes a very valid point, though, on something so simple that may give us away. He does not smell like a human, he does have a clear scent of death on him. So unless we can find a way to mask that, then this plan may not work out for long term.” She exclaimed as she looked between the three men. She also was unsure of what humans actually smelt like as she had yet to come across one. ”However the longer we sit here discussing this the more likely our prey is to get away now. Perhaps we risk it and hope that they don’t recognize O’Ner’s scent right away and are more distracted by the commander and I?” She suggested, knowing they needed to get a move on quickly. She even began to move towards the tent flap to emphasize the urgency of the situation.

Avalia

Time: Midnight/Morning
Location: Forest outside of Domoros
Interactions: N/A

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Sounds of battle raged around the pale haired woman as she loosed an arrow, finding her target right through the neck. This was what Torvi had been doing for the past ten minutes, following the same pattern. Nock an arrow. Pull the bowstring back. Take aim. Breathe. Release. Over and over again she kept this up as she tried to stay far enough back from the fighting for the bow to be useful. Not far from her she caught sight of her sister, Siiri, let out a battle cry as she flung herself at another enemy.

The men of the village hadn’t planned for the attack and so they left on a raid, leaving the women to defend their little village. Thankfully Torvi had the smarts to realize that if they were starving then there was a chance that other villages were as well. She hadn’t planned for them to be attacked, of course, but she made sure the people were ready in case there was a raid on their village. The women were the prominent fighters at the moment, however young boys joined in along with the elderly men. They all were willing to fight and die for their village.

Her plan to keep far enough away from the fighting had been going well up until this point. The raid group was breaking through their lines and getting closer and closer to her. She released another arrow as something began to pull her attention. Near her a large portal began opening up and she stared at it in awe and horror. She dropped her guard and someone took advantage of this, rushing at her with an axe. “Torvi!” She heard her sister cry and she whipped her head back around just in time to see Siiri jump in front of her. The axe came down hard and everything seemed to happen in slow motion at that point. She watched as the axe embedded itself into her sister’s chest while her sister ran the man through with her sword. Torvi let out a scream before she was sucked through the portal.

When she opened her eyes she was in a forest and it was dark. It wasn’t dark just moments ago, was it? That’s when the scene came rushing back to her once more and she shoved herself upwards as she looked around frantically. ”Siiri!” She screamed as her eyes scanned the area. Where are you dammit… She thought to herself as she began to move. She had to find her, she had to be okay.

Moments later she saw a body on the forest floor and she rushed over to it. As she got closer she saw the familiar form of her sister and she ran full speed to her side. She dropped down and looked Siiri over, seeing the gruesome gash in her chest. She also watched as her chest rose and fell in shallow breaths. “Torvi…” Siiri spoke her name in a weak, gurgling noise. The sound tore at Torvi’s heart and she looked to her sister’s face. “Where are we Torvi?...This isn’t home…” Siiri asked, a hint of fear in her voice and it caused tears to come to Torvi’s eyes. She moved to place her sister’s head in her lap as she began to gently stroke her hair.

”It’s okay Siiri, everything is going to be okay. Freyja must have chosen you.” Torvi manage to say, giving her sister a soft smile as tears fell down her cheeks. ”You’re in Fólkvangr now, you’re going to dine with Freyja and her court after you get some rest.” She told her sister, trying to fill her last thoughts with happy ones as Torvi felt herself crumbling.

“It hurts, Torvi. It hurts so bad.” Siiri began to complain and move around restlessly. Torvi just hushed her and bid her to lie still as she continued to stroke her face and hair. She did quiet after a few moments and Torvi knew it wouldn’t be long now. “I’m so tired Torvi...sing me a song please...like when we were kids...sing me a song so I can sleep…” She asked and a sob broke from Torvi as she nodded.

”My heart shall see light...our hearts shall be forever...go forth, rest in dreamland...I'll soon be there...wait for me my love...you know I'm here...to join you in dreams...you have nothing to fear…” She softly sang a lullaby to Siiri, watching as her breathing slowly ceased. She continued to sit there for a long time after still singing softly and sobbing.

Hours later the cold had seeped deep into Torvi’s bones and her sister was freezing to the touch. She knew she couldn’t stay there for much longer yet she struggled with just leaving her sister without a proper burial. She finally came to the conclusion that if she wanted to live and not die from freezing to death she would have to leave her. So with a tear stained face she pulled off her sister’s necklace, placed it around her own neck, kissed her brow, and then left her there. She needed to find someplace to either stop and make a fire or find civilization. At least getting moving would help her stay a bit warmer.

Dawn finally broke and she had found a small alcove and some materials to start a very small fire. She sat as close to it as she could, trying her best to keep warm when the strangest vision appeared in the sky. A skeletal being, something similar to Hela, appeared in the sky professing a message. She was shocked to find out that her kind were being hunted...who lived in this land other than humans? Just where was she? She made a quick decision and put out the fire, deciding it best to not draw as much attention to herself as possible. I need to find out more information on where I’m at and why I’m here, but I also need to be cautious of everyone… She thought to herself as she began to quietly make her way through the forest, hoping to come across someone and maybe get the jump on them. She could take on one person at very least.

Avalia

Viking

Hider

Torvi Kætildottir ⋆ 24 ⋆ Female ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:

5’7

Weight:

128 lbs

Hair Color:

White with some very pale blonde mixed in

Eye Color:

Icy blue

Skin Tone:

Very fair

Brief Clothes Description:

Torvi seems to have been dressed for battle as she is dressed in dark brown pants, a pewter grey colored tunic. Over that shirt she wears a mixture of a chain shirt and leather armor for protection. She wears dark brown leather boots and has two hand axes strapped to her belt. She also has a quiver of arrows on her back and a bow. Her hair is pulled back with a mixture of braids and silver ornaments and her eyes are rimmed with coal.

Fierce ⋆ Compassionate ⋆ Impulsive ⋆ Spirited

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆Laughing
⋆Winter
⋆Hunting when the men are gone
⋆Protecting her village
⋆Parties
⋆Drinking

Dislikes:

⋆Marriage
⋆People who look down on her
⋆Mistreatment of people
⋆Constant war
⋆Porridge
⋆Senseless cruelty

Fears:

⋆Marrying again
⋆Her and her village starving
⋆Her people being slaughtered

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Torvi can be quite the extroverted person, enjoying making conversation and just meeting new people. Though when she does first meet someone she tends to always be on her guard, never sure who to trust and who not to trust. She’ll treat you with kindness unless she views you as a potential threat, then she can be quite hostile. She is typically a rather selfless person, always helping out those who she sees in need. She would quickly give up her own food for someone else she sees starving. She will do what she can to protect herself and others who she either cares for or deems unable to protect themselves.

She has quite a temper and tends to act impulsively, never considering what the consequences of her actions may be. She can be quite quick to attack someone if she deems it necessary. Because of this people would consider her a rather impatient person. She has immense bravery, perhaps to the point of stupidity at times. She will leap into a fight without a second thought for her own safety. Afterall, if she dies in battle then she gets to dine with the gods.

Torvi has the intelligence to come up with a plan for things if time allows it, but she wouldn’t consider herself a cunning mastermind by any means. She’s more likely to follow someone else's lead as she figures if their acting first then they probably have a plan. When it comes to being charismatic she can make friends quite easily, but she will avoid manipulating people. That’s just a cowards way to gain control of a situation in her opinion. She has a great sense of humor and likes to often crack jokes or even laugh at a joke that is made. She’ll even laugh at a joke she doesn’t understand just to make the jokester feel good. She is quite sane in normal situations, however when it comes to battle others may view her as slightly insane due to her brutality. She doesn’t hold back when she’s fighting and will use any means necessary to win the fight as she believes there’s no such thing as fighting fair or honorably.

Affectionate ⋆ Emotional ⋆ Gruesome

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Background

Occupation

Housekeeper/Landowner/Farmer/Warrior

Living Immediate Family Members:

Kætil Sindri || Father
Sievi || Mother
Floki Kætilson || Elder brother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Björn Eriksson || Husband
Siiri Kætildottir || Younger sister
Two stilborn children

Current Companions:

None yet

Current and Past Lover(s):

Björn Eriksson

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Loner for now

History:
Torvi was born the second child of Kætil and Sievi in the small village of Hvallatr. Her father was the village blacksmith and with that came him teaching all of his children how to fight, having no qualms with his daughters knowing how to protect themselves. She had a happy childhood with very loving parents who loved to tell her stories of the gods and heroes. Her personal favorite, however, is when her father would tell her of the Valkyrie. She would always pretend she was one of the Valkyrie when she’d play with her older brother and younger sister.

Growing up she was close to both her siblings, however she was closest to her younger sister Siiri. The two always seemed to be inseparable, running around the village giggling about this and that while pulling pranks on some of the boys near their age. They would constantly talk with each other on when they would get married and would point out who they thought the other should marry. It was all just fun and games to them.

At fourteen years old she was married to the second son of Jarl Erik. Björn was four years older than her, however the marriage was based on love. She loved Björn deeply and he loved her. She was thrilled to have her own household to look over and follow in her mother’s footsteps. Her sister was married a few years later and both girls were thrilled that their childhood dreams had come true. Marriage wasn’t as easy as they thought, however, as Torvi soon found herself pregnant. At the time her and her husband were so excited, but that excitement didn’t last as she soon lost the child. This broke both of their hearts, but it especially took a toll on Torvi. She was scared for a long time to become pregnant again.

Eventually she got past the fear enough that she became pregnant once more. Everything seemed to be going well and she was nearing the end of her pregnancy. She went into labor, however, she gave birth to a dead child. Björn tried to console her, telling her these things happened and no matter what he’d always love her. She wasn’t having any of it and she became very withdrawn for a long time.

There came one year where food was a shortage and the men decided it was time to go on a raid. Björn decided to join them and kissed his still grieving wife goodbye. He came back as a corpse and this broke something else in Torvi. She hated herself for not showing the love she had for her husband after the death of their last baby. She was full of many regrets and at one point attempted to take her life. Her sister was the one who stopped her and helped pull her back out of her grief. She helped her realize that Björn would want her to live, to care for their land, and to help their village in any way she could.

Fast forward to now, the men had left once more on a raid thus leaving the women in charge of the village. This time, however, they had a raiding party of their own come to their village. Torvi wasn’t about to stand by and let them take what they pleased. So she took up arms with her sister and many of the other women of the village. They would fight for their home and didn’t fear death as that meant they would join their loved ones in Valhalla.

Terramancy ⋆ Strength: Combat/Edurance ⋆ Weakness: Stealth/Speed

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Expert with multiple weapons
⋆Endurance
⋆Agile

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Stealth
⋆Weaker than most men
⋆Not the fastest person out there

Ability on Avalia:

Terramancy

Avalia

Viking

Hider

Torvi Kætildottir ⋆ 24 ⋆ Female ⋆ Human

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Appearance

Height:

5’7

Weight:

128 lbs

Hair Color:

White with some very pale blonde mixed in

Eye Color:

Icy blue

Skin Tone:

Very fair

Brief Clothes Description:

Torvi seems to have been dressed for battle as she is dressed in dark brown pants, a pewter grey colored tunic. Over that shirt she wears a mixture of a chain shirt and leather armor for protection. She wears dark brown leather boots and has two hand axes strapped to her belt. She also has a quiver of arrows on her back and a bow. Her hair is pulled back with a mixture of braids and silver ornaments and her eyes are rimmed with coal.

Fierce ⋆ Compassionate ⋆ Impulsive ⋆ Spirited

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Psychology

Likes:

⋆Laughing
⋆Winter
⋆Hunting when the men are gone
⋆Protecting her village
⋆Parties
⋆Drinking

Dislikes:

⋆Marriage
⋆People who look down on her
⋆Mistreatment of people
⋆Constant war
⋆Porridge
⋆Senseless cruelty

Fears:

⋆Marrying again
⋆Her and her village starving
⋆Her people being slaughtered

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Torvi can be quite the extroverted person, enjoying making conversation and just meeting new people. Though when she does first meet someone she tends to always be on her guard, never sure who to trust and who not to trust. She’ll treat you with kindness unless she views you as a potential threat, then she can be quite hostile. She is typically a rather selfless person, always helping out those who she sees in need. She would quickly give up her own food for someone else she sees starving. She will do what she can to protect herself and others who she either cares for or deems unable to protect themselves.

She has quite a temper and tends to act impulsively, never considering what the consequences of her actions may be. She can be quite quick to attack someone if she deems it necessary. Because of this people would consider her a rather impatient person. She has immense bravery, perhaps to the point of stupidity at times. She will leap into a fight without a second thought for her own safety. Afterall, if she dies in battle then she gets to dine with the gods.

Torvi has the intelligence to come up with a plan for things if time allows it, but she wouldn’t consider herself a cunning mastermind by any means. She’s more likely to follow someone else's lead as she figures if their acting first then they probably have a plan. When it comes to being charismatic she can make friends quite easily, but she will avoid manipulating people. That’s just a cowards way to gain control of a situation in her opinion. She has a great sense of humor and likes to often crack jokes or even laugh at a joke that is made. She’ll even laugh at a joke she doesn’t understand just to make the jokester feel good. She is quite sane in normal situations, however when it comes to battle others may view her as slightly insane due to her brutality. She doesn’t hold back when she’s fighting and will use any means necessary to win the fight as she believes there’s no such thing as fighting fair or honorably.

Affectionate ⋆ Emotional ⋆ Gruesome

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Background

Occupation

Housekeeper/Landowner/Farmer/Warrior

Living Immediate Family Members:

Kætil Sindri || Father
Sievi || Mother
Floki Kætilson || Elder brother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Björn Eriksson || Husband
Siiri Kætildottir || Younger sister
Two stilborn children

Current Companions:

None yet

Current and Past Lover(s):

Björn Eriksson

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Loner for now

History:
Torvi was born the second child of Kætil and Sievi in the small village of Hvallatr. Her father was the village blacksmith and with that came him teaching all of his children how to fight, having no qualms with his daughters knowing how to protect themselves. She had a happy childhood with very loving parents who loved to tell her stories of the gods and heroes. Her personal favorite, however, is when her father would tell her of the Valkyrie. She would always pretend she was one of the Valkyrie when she’d play with her older brother and younger sister.

Growing up she was close to both her siblings, however she was closest to her younger sister Siiri. The two always seemed to be inseparable, running around the village giggling about this and that while pulling pranks on some of the boys near their age. They would constantly talk with each other on when they would get married and would point out who they thought the other should marry. It was all just fun and games to them.

At fourteen years old she was married to the second son of Jarl Erik. Björn was four years older than her, however the marriage was based on love. She loved Björn deeply and he loved her. She was thrilled to have her own household to look over and follow in her mother’s footsteps. Her sister was married a few years later and both girls were thrilled that their childhood dreams had come true. Marriage wasn’t as easy as they thought, however, as Torvi soon found herself pregnant. At the time her and her husband were so excited, but that excitement didn’t last as she soon lost the child. This broke both of their hearts, but it especially took a toll on Torvi. She was scared for a long time to become pregnant again.

Eventually she got past the fear enough that she became pregnant once more. Everything seemed to be going well and she was nearing the end of her pregnancy. She went into labor, however, she gave birth to a dead child. Björn tried to console her, telling her these things happened and no matter what he’d always love her. She wasn’t having any of it and she became very withdrawn for a long time.

There came one year where food was a shortage and the men decided it was time to go on a raid. Björn decided to join them and kissed his still grieving wife goodbye. He came back as a corpse and this broke something else in Torvi. She hated herself for not showing the love she had for her husband after the death of their last baby. She was full of many regrets and at one point attempted to take her life. Her sister was the one who stopped her and helped pull her back out of her grief. She helped her realize that Björn would want her to live, to care for their land, and to help their village in any way she could.

Fast forward to now, the men had left once more on a raid thus leaving the women in charge of the village. This time, however, they had a raiding party of their own come to their village. Torvi wasn’t about to stand by and let them take what they pleased. So she took up arms with her sister and many of the other women of the village. They would fight for their home and didn’t fear death as that meant they would join their loved ones in Valhalla.

Terramancy ⋆ Strength: Combat/Edurance ⋆ Weakness: Stealth/Speed

________________________________________________________________________________________________________________

Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Expert with multiple weapons
⋆Endurance
⋆Agile

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Stealth
⋆Weaker than most men
⋆Not the fastest person out there

Ability on Avalia:

Terramancy

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

"It will?" Lor questioned as she glanced around the room while stepping inside. "Intriguing..." She said as she wondered about how that was possible. Back in her village they only had basic technology and stuff so this was quite interesting to her.

"Thank you again Kela. Your hospitality really is appreciated. I suppose we challenge see you all in the morning." Sindra said, bidding everyone goodnight before she went to settle into the room and looked at Lor. ""So who do you think this Damien person really is?" Sindra questioned the elven woman as she lay down. She didn't mention the fact that she'd overheard Ram and Damien talking before they got to the room.

"I suppose he's just another man who hates the tyrant king just like I do. I think they all are." Lor responded as she too lay down on her bed. She had also overheard the conversation, yet kept it to herself just in case anyone was listening. She could question Damien about it at a later date. Sindra merely gave her a nod and both fell quiet. It wasn't long before they had both drifted off into Dreamland.