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Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Castle Hall of Sun Elf Kingdom
Interactions: Rosaria @Potter, Annya @princess, Ismael @Th3King0fChaos, Jomari @baraquiel, Caelan @Alivefalling, Sophie @princess, Saoirse @Potter, Kharne @Kazemitsu, Nuallán @13org
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

Backpack
Mace
Knife
Lipstick
Face powder
Mascara
Eyeliner
Wallet
Water bottle
Notepad
Posters
Pictures
Mirror
Sewing kit
Double sided tape
Skittles
Almonds
Gum
Brush
Cellphone
Headphones
Glue
Disguise ring

Raven let out a sigh of relief when Annya called for dressing rooms to be pulled out. She’d been truly worried for a moment that she was going to have to change right there in front of everyone and that thought just made her a bit nervous. She took the outfit she’d chosen and made her way into one of the little curtained rooms, closing it. Getting the dress on was easy, however lacing up the corset took her a hot minute. Thankfully she’d laced up corsets many times before, however when you were doing it on your own it always took awhile.

As she was finishing up changing, she could hear the one man with the dagger flipping out more. He was verbally attacking all of them and Raven just found it strange. Why would you be so rude to the people who obviously have great power? They somehow summoned all of us here, something Earth isn’t able to do. What other powers do they have? She wasn’t stupid, she knew the best way to survive is to comply and NOT insult the magical beings that could likely murder you in a second.

She emerged from the changing room to watch the man stab some chicken. W-what? Is that some sort of power move or something? I mean I guess it was something… She thought to herself as she glanced around, wondering if anyone else was as confused as she was. “Fear is the path to the dark side. Fear leads to anger; anger leads to hate; hate leads to suffering. I sense much fear in you.” She mumbled, quoting Yoda as if she were brave enough to speak up to the angry man. Her attention was quickly caught, however, as Annya went OFF on this man. She watched the woman in complete admiration, stifling a small laugh. Yes! Go OFF! She silently cheered.

Rosaria spoke next with a much calmer tone which Raven could admire as well. One time her father said the best way to deal with someone yelling was to reply in a calm, quiet manner and try to get them to ask you to repeat yourself. As the other elven princess spoke, however, she noted the incredibly scary butler moving around the crazy man. She shivered, knowing she didn’t want to be in that human's shoes currently.

They seemed to be breaking off into groups as it seemed like it became even more urgent to leave now. Apparently she, Saoirse, and Ismael were to go with Annya and...the dragonborn! How exciting was this! Before she could nerd out anymore, Ismael was in front of her handing her the bag and the ring. ”Oh...uh thank you.” She said as she gave him a thankful smile, then giggled a little. ”Who would have guessed my cosplay would come in handy today?” She glanced over to Saoirse, wondering what her thoughts were on all of this. While the two girls didn’t really get along all that much anymore, Raven did still find herself relieved that she wasn’t going to be split up from Saoirse. It would hopefully be easier for her to have someone she knew around.

”Oh I’m Raven, by the way. I just realized I hadn’t actually introduced myself yet.” She said to the group as they all left and then glanced over at Khane. ”Also I am HONORED to be in the presence of a Dragonborn!” Was that what they were called her? She certainly hoped so. It was at this moment that she caught sight of the outside.

”Holy shit…” She stared in utter awe at the beauty of it all. ”You step into the road, and if you don’t keep your feet, there is no knowing where you might be swept off to.” She softly quoted Tolkein before she looked at her whole group with a grin. “We truly have entered a world that Tolkein could have invented!” She was more excited than she probably should have been.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Port Vanarosa
Interactions: @Benzaiten Éliane @Helo Nym @Potter Tigerlily @Alivefalling Barboda @princess Helio
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

The clothes on her back
Cutlass
30 amas

Lizzie made a mental note that she could, in fact, acquire a gun in this world and it was from the dwarves. She was unsure what that would entail entirely, but she definitely needed one. If push came to shove she was sure there were some around here who carried guns, she could likely steal one if she were crafty enough. That was definitely an option she would have to carefully weigh.

They drew in closer to the two men she’d seen and realized they were who Barboda was leading them towards to talk to. She eyed both of the men with a slight smirk as Barboda addressed them. He was very to the point with things which she supposed could be a good thing at times. Lizzie personally enjoyed throwing out some flattery at times and apparently she wasn’t alone with this. Nym had introduced himself as the finest sailor there and the bastard of the sea. He also asked who the captain was and she was about to step forward, but the fairy called Helio caught her attention with his flirty remark.

As this was all happening, another joined their group whom Éliane also seemed to know, which had Lizzie wondering if the woman knew everyone. Éliane seemed to be distracted recounting all that had happened and Lizzie took this moment to respond to the other two. ”Why don’t you come back with me to my captain's cabin so I can show you some of my art?” She took a moment to look the red headed fairy up and down before looking to Nym.

”You’re more than welcome to join as well. It could be quite a bit of fun and us bastards need to stick together, savvy?” She gave the man a wink as she took in his appearance. He was quite exotic looking, but in a way that truly intrigued Lizzie. She noted the one eye being covered and wondered what the story was there. He also looked strangely like...a shark? This land truly did have some neat characters. It also didn’t escape her notice that Helio was a prince. If that were the case then perhaps it would be good to keep him around, especially if he had coin.

Her attention was now pulled to Éliane as she introduced the new woman as Tigerlily. She gave the blue haired woman a nod of her head and smirked. She was truly getting lucky with all these lovely looking people. She briefly wondered what Barboda looked like under that helmet again, but brushed that off. She gave Éliane a smile as Lizzie now spoke to everyone. ”Aye, thank you for the introduction, my dear. The names Captain Lizzie, please don’t let my current appearance fool you. I’m in need of a new outfit, a hat, rum, food, and a crew. If you’re willing, I would be delighted to have ya join me.” She exclaimed, giving Tigerlily a wink as she mentioned food and rum. Lizzie realized it had been a hot minute since she’d eaten a decent meal.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: The Nest
Interactions: @hide on mana Kuroi
Mentions: @GingerBoi123 Sivaros
Equipment:

Hider

Bag of essentials
Rope
Katana
Wakizashi
10 kunai
Several pieces of jewelry to sell
Pouch with 1000 amas
Bread
Water
Cheese
Letter
Transmission bracelet

”I pray that I’ll remain level headed with my quest for vengeance.” Mika responded as she watched the area change to a rather poor district. She’d only ever been here once before when she met up with Éliane months ago. She took a moment to pull her hood back over her head and make sure that her belongings weren’t somewhere that could be easily stolen off of her. It hurt her heart a little to know that there were people in this city living this way and it seemed to be growing. Was this something she could help fix once she became queen? A moment of panic ran through as it had every time she’d thought about how she was now the heir. Would she be a good ruler? She doubted herself greatly.

She was pulled out of her thoughts as Kuroi took hold of her hand. She blinked in confusion for a brief second as she glanced at him and then down at their hands. She quickly realized it was so they didn’t get separated and so he could protect her. She felt the bandages and briefly wondered what had happened. Perhaps she’d ask him later, for now she needed to focus and keep her wits about her. Thankfully they were actually heading in the direction she needed to go. She’d listened to him speak and decided that she would inform him later that they wouldn’t have to travel all the way to the Sun Elf Kingdom to meet with Rosaria. In fact, she was eagerly awaiting a transmission from the elven princess on the bracelet she wore to inform her that things were a success and she was heading out.

Finally she saw the sign for the Nest and was about to direct Kuroi that direction, but he pulled her towards it anyways. He apologized for stopping there and she almost giggled, but controlled herself. ”It’s perfectly fine, I needed to come here anyways. Remember, I’m supposed to be meeting a contact? Come on.” She said with a small smirk as she nodded towards the door of the tavern before moving towards it herself. She moved silently as she moved through the doors. She gazed out from under her hood, scanning the room to see if she recognized who Rosaria sent to meet her before moving to sit at an empty table while continuing to search the room.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Outside Roshmi Palace
Interactions: @hide on mana Kuroi
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

Bag of essentials
Rope
Katana
Wakizashi
10 kunai
Several pieces of jewelry to sell
Pouch with 1000 amas
Bread
Water
Cheese
Letter

Mika remained quiet, allowing Kuroi to speak his peace. Well he wasn’t about to immediately return her to the palace, that was a relief at least. She almost let out a sigh of relief even, but instead she just focused on calming her trembling. ”You are perceptive.” She said, though it came out as a compliment. While her family was often very overprotective of her, they weren’t very perceptive. She often felt invisible unless her presence mattered to someone else. It was partially why she’d been able to overhear some of her father’s plans.

She could feel his eyes looking her over, evaluating her, but she easily ignored it. While she was ignored by her family, if she was out at a party or anything she’d grown quite used to people looking her over whether out of jealousy, admiration, or something else. It was just something that came with the position she was born into. She was a little shocked, however, when Kuroi expressed that he was not interested in training her for compensation sake. She’d even turned to look at him, surprise evident on her face as he said this. Too often people were more interested in what they could gain from her rather than showing interest in her.

”You surprise me.” She stated once he was completely done speaking, a small smile forming on her lips as she gathered her thoughts. ”I appreciate your concern for my well being. It’s...refreshing, to say the least.” She then sighed as she glanced back briefly at the palace that was getting further and further away. ”If I would have stayed within the palace I fear I would have been an even easier target. If Dark Elves descended on that palace right now my father would welcome them with open arms. He’s far more concerned for his own life than he is for the rest of us that live there.” For a brief moment anger flashed in Mika’s eyes. She fell silent again for a minute in order to compose herself once more.

”While I’m surprised that you are still willing to take me on as a student, I am grateful. While I consider myself to have more skill than the average person, I am not naive. There will always be more I can learn and I am determined to learn.” She glanced over a Kuroi for a moment as she became very serious. ”War is upon us, however, and while I do wish to continue training, there are other things that I must focus on as well.” She now glanced around again, weary of listening ears once more.

”You are correct, I was not coming to see you though the thought had crossed my mind to see if you would be willing to assist me. Leaders are needed for this war and the Light Elves have asked for my assistance. I am on my way to meet with someone they’ve sent to serve as extra protection for me before heading to meet with Princess Rosaria and the humans she hopefully has in her company.” She spoke in a low whisper, paranoid that someone would overhear her as this was very sensitive information. ”I also won’t lie to you, I’m out for blood. I will see to it that those who captured and killed my brother will suffer and pay for what they’ve done.” The scene of her brother’s death played out in her mind once more and she didn’t realize her fists were clenched tightly in anger. She took a slow, deep breath to calm herself once more.

Avalia

The Bladedancer

Sivaros 'Siv' Talomyr ⋆ 612 ⋆ Male ⋆ Light Elf

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Appearance

Height:

6' 1"

Weight:

180lbs

Hair Color:

Dirty Blonde

Eye Color:

Sky Blue

Skin Tone:

White

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆ Partying
⋆ Fighting
⋆ Attention
* Adventure
* Duelling

Dislikes:

⋆ Quiet
⋆ Taking orders
⋆ Retreating
* Sharing the spotlight
* Being beaten

Fears:

⋆ Being abandoned
⋆ Imprisonment
⋆ Dying alone

Sexuality:

Bisexual

Personality:

Sivaros, or Siv as he prefers to go by, is a confident young Elf who seeks to make a name for himself as one of the greatest swordsman in Avalia and he makes no secret of this. However, this can quite easily come across as cocky and arrogant but Siv doesn't seem to mind or care. He loves to be the center of attention whether it comes to social events or battles and has no problem in striking up a conversation with people the he wants to know or even flirt with them. While he bares no ill-will towards others, he doesn't really care if he annoys people either. To Sivaros, you can't please everybody, so why bother in the first place? In battle, he dives straight into fights which can annoy his superiors but his maverick methods of getting results tends to get him out of trouble. Although, Siv being a distraction has often saved the lives of others.

There is always a smirk on Sivaros's face but while his exterior may exude egoism, Sivaros takes every fight seriously. As a prodigal Bladedancer, Siv calculates every sword stroke, every leaping dodge, every careful placement of his footwork. Of course, he would have you believe it all comes easy to him and he quite happily taunts his opponents to coax them into making a mistake. However, he can still get overconfident which can get him into trouble now and again. After all, he is still a young Elf who still has a lot to learn and more to prove.

Sivaros is a crafty fighter and likes to present a rogueish charm about himself. Relaxation to him his enjoying the company of others rather than spending time alone. How can you become known as the best swordsman if no one is there to see or hear about it? He likes to be a bit mischievous too. Mostly harmless pranks or innocent trouble, but at worst sometimes he might have to climb out of some angry husband's or wife's window. While he never really displayed a penchant for academic talent, he often employs his street smarts which can help him in his adventures outside of the Sun Kingdom.

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Background

Occupation

Bladedancer

Living Immediate Family Members:

None

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Elyria Talomyr (Mother)
Rohan Talomyr (Father)

Current Companions:

None

Current and Past Lover(s):

While Siv doesn't see anyone regularly, he has spent quite a few nights in someone else's bed.

History: Siv was born to two officers who were a part of the Illumination. However they were killed in the line of duty when he was very young, even for an Elf which left him as an orphan. He wondered the streets for a long time. He spent a lot of time at the army's Training Grounds and he would often watch when he wasn't scrounging for food or coin. It was a good way to pass the time but what he was truly was enamoured by were the Bladedancers. An elite platoon of warriors who were specially trained in the Elven Bladedance martial art. It is a comprehensive fighting style where one uses acrobatics as much as sword manoeuvres and rewards nimble flourishing styles while also incorporating physical strikes using their limbs. It demanded physical and dextrous excellence as well as total mastery of one's weapon which is why so few of them exist. Sivaros spent hours watching, mirroring the movements as best as he could from afar. When he was 10, the Bladedancer's Officer approached him outside, catching the young boy spying. Meikora gave Siv an offer. He found out the boy wanted to become a Bladedancer more than anything so if he housed, fed and clothed Sivora then he would train him to become a Bladedancer. IF he would attend school. There's no way Sivora said no.

And so Siv infact went to school! Although it was a struggle, Sivora did get through the schooling system. His favourite subject was history, learning about heroic figures from all walks of life. That was when he swore to himself that he would become the greatest swordsman in Avalia. A lofty goal to be sure, one that would get some laughs out of a few students. However, he had a large dislike for the other subjects and would often truant and get into trouble with some friends. Meikora was not impressed and scolded the boy often, and largely it worked but old habits would die hard. His obsession with Bladedancing also meant he didn't pay attention when it came to studying magic.

Sivora enlisted in the military immediately. Physical exertion came a lot easier to him than mental exertion and he did everything he could to fast-track into the Bladedancer's regiment. He even managed to stay out of trouble and Meikora was happy about it. He had a headstart living with the commander of the Bladedancer's so his natural talent was alot higher than most when joining. Sivora couldn't be happier, and was officially granted the rank of Bladedancer by his father figure after 100 years of training. Sivora became the youngest Bladedancer ever. Unfortunately, disaster would strike soon after as Meikora was slain while on a mission.

As there are so few Bladedancers, they usually do not stay together when deployed. Instead, they are either attached to a single squad or battalion or are used for solo missions at War. Without Meikora, Siv started to return to some of his less than desirable habits. While he would honour his position and ultimately obey orders he has butted heads a lot of time with military officers as well as getting into trouble while on leave. Despite all this, he has survived and has completed missions. He still has a lot of years left ahead of him and has a long way to go before he can claim the title of 'Greatest Swordsman' but it's not a bad start for an Orphan.

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Combat and Magic

Strength: 6
Speed on Land: 8
Speed in Air: 0
Magical Ability: 3
Dexterity: 10
Weapon Proficiency: 9
Stealth: 7

Subspecies:

Light Elf

Oh, if anyone can think of a theme song for this guy, that'd be mad helpful! Having a hard time myself xD

@GingerBoi123

He is accepted! Toss him in that character tab ^_^! I'll scrounge my music to find some theme song suggestions too.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Outside Roshmi Palace
Interactions: @hide on mana Kuroi
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

Bag of essentials
Rope
Katana
Wakizashi
10 kunai
Several pieces of jewelry to sell
Pouch with 1000 amas
Bread
Water
Cheese
Letter

This man was a good man, that's all that kept running through Mika's mind as Kuroi helped her out. She would owe him big time for this, she would not forget this. Once the guards apologized and left back to their posts, Mika obeyed and moved towards Kuroi. She also motioned for him to continue walking with her as she flinched at his statement. "Let me preface everything by informing you that if you disagree with what I'm about to tell you and you wish to turn me in I will accept this. I will not fight you as I do not wish for you or your family's name to be tarnished in any way." Was this the best way to begin a conversation? No, it definitely wasn't, but this man deserved honesty and needed to know he had a choice.

"Some will view my plans as treasonous, but I have reasoning behind my actions. I am meeting with someone who is gathering a rebellion to take down the Dark Elf twins. I have been working with them for a while from the shadows, but after what happened last night and knowing how my father plans to handle things I can no longer remain in the shadows." Mika kept her voice low as she spoke so only he could hear, all too aware of the potential of hidden ears. She glanced around briefly, before continuing.

"My father is a coward, he wishes to negotiate peace with the Dark Elves even if that means handing the kingdom over to them. He would allow all of us to become slaves in order to save his own skin. I cannot stand aside and watch as my people lose their freedom, to become little more than livestock to those elves. I cannot let the death of those, the death of my brother, go unpunished." She glanced sideways at Kuroi, knowing this was likely a lot to take in. She was so afraid he was going to get angry with her and turn her in. Could she blame him, though? She was dragging him into something huge.

"I need to be stronger, I know this. If you are still willing, I would be ever grateful to you for training me. I will make sure you are well compensated for it. If this is something you wish not to be involved in then I understand. I have a letter that will clear your name and prove you knew nothing of this. I will make sure everyone is aware that you were merely a pawn and had nothing to do with my schemes, you have my word." Now all Mika could do was wait for his reaction. She tried to keep a brave face, but she couldn't completely hide her trembling.

Avalia

Okay, cool! Thank you very much! I think I'm leaning towards the Elvish blademaster. Kind of like Bladesinger/College of Sword vibe from DnD?

@GingerBoi123

Ooo I like this idea! That could definitely be something that could work I think.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Castle Hall of Sun Elf Kingdom
Interactions: Rosaria @Potter, Annya @princess, Ismael @Th3King0fChaos, Jomari @baraquiel, Caelan @Alivefalling, Sophie @princess, Saoirse @Potter, Kharne @Kazemitsu, Nuallán @13org
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

Backpack
Mace
Knife
Lipstick
Face powder
Mascara
Eyeliner
Wallet
Water bottle
Notepad
Posters
Pictures
Mirror
Sewing kit
Double sided tape
Skittles
Almonds
Gum
Brush
Cellphone
Headphones
Glue

Raven was finally taking a moment to look around at all the others in the room. There seemed to be many different elves, but then she spotted a...dragonborn? Okay, no, she was in Faerun then. Did she really just walk into a D&D campaign? It seemed like she and these other humans were supposed to be the heroes too. She now began to look over the other humans in the room, first examining a girl who seemed to be on a beanbag chair and drawing. She’d yet to notice what was going on. Then there was a guy in a beanie who seemed to be smoking a blunt. Damn, she could use some of that right now. There was another man who was very pretty looking and rather unique. He was rather intriguing to her. Then her eyes wandered over to the man who was introducing himself to one of the elven princesses. He was very tall, but that wasn’t uncommon for Raven as many people seemed to be taller than her. He also seemed to be merely in his underwear. He also seemed to be very well built and-Shit! Why am I still staring at him?! Her cheeks turned bright red as she quickly looked away and down at the ground, trying to hide the blush on her face.

She listened to the words spoken around her, but she kept staring at the ground until she was positive her face was a normal color once more. Apparently they had some sort of powers? What kind of powers were those? Saoirse grabbed her attention before she could ask, however, as the girl seemed to be laughing at the fact that they were called heroes. She gave her a scolding look that seemed to say “really?” before looking back to the ones that had summoned them. Caelan seemed to beat her to the question, but then the unique looking man pulled out a dagger and started yelling at them. Raven blinked at him in confusion. ”What? No, I’m not Spanish..er...at least I don’t think I am? I really don’t know, I haven’t done a DNA test or anything…” She trailed off as she realized she was just rambling.

Saoirse then asked her if they were tripping and mentioned LSD which merely had Raven rolling her eyes and shaking her head. ”No, but that guy over there has a blunt and I’m seriously considering asking him to share.” She whispered to her with a small laugh, but that hope was quickly slashed as Princess Annya put the blunt out and Raven gasped in horror. That was so totally NOT cool. She didn’t have time to say anything, however, as the ground cracked beneath Caelan and Raven immediately became alert and alarmed. What the hell just happened? She couldn’t even focus on the food that had been pulled out or the fact that Saoirse was telling her to try some.

Another elf brought in clothing for them all, but then addressed the group and Raven could feel herself shrinking back as the man was very intimidating. She silently moved over to the cart with clothes and looked through them with the half naked man, making a point not to look at him in case her face betrayed her again. She finally settled on one outfit and held it in her arms as Princess Annya went around securing ears on people. She got to Raven and seemed pleased by the ears already on her head. Once she was finished Raven raised her hand. ”U-umm is there somewhere we can go to change our clothes?” She asked, hoping they weren’t expecting her to change right there in front of everyone. She wasn’t wearing the proper undergarments for such a thing.

Avalia

Sorry it's taking so long to do my sheet... having quite a bit of trouble with it actually

@GingerBoi123

No worries! If you need any help feel free to let us know and we'll help however we can ^_^.

Avalia

Time: 9 AM
Location: Roshmi Palace
Interactions: @hide on mana Kuroi
Mentions:
Equipment:

Hider

Bag of essentials
Rope
Katana
Wakizashi
10 kunai
Several pieces of jewelry to sell
Pouch with 1000 amas
Bread
Water
Cheese

The argument continued between Mika and the guard with the guard beginning to lose his patience. ”Hey. HEY! Let me go! I order you to let me go!” She yelled at the guard while trying to yank her arm away from him, but he had a firm grip.

”My orders come from your father currently, not you. I’m sorry, Highness, but this is for your own good.” He said as he began dragging her back towards the castle, but a voice caused them both to stop and look back to the gate. There stood a vulpine man who seemed to be fairly close in age to Mika. She blinked at him as she registered what he was saying, but thankfully she was much faster than this guard. She looked at the guard triumphantly as she slapped his arm off of her.

”The honor is all mine, Master Usagi.” She said as she bowed respectfully to him. As she stood back upright, she decided to pull the hood of her cloak down and the mask off. She gave Kuroi a thankful smile as she moved back towards the gate.

”Now if you’ll excuse me, I wish to take a walk with Master Usagi.” She was almost free and she owed it all to Kuroi, but then there was another wrench thrown into her plans as the two guards moved to follow her. ”Respectfully, Your Highness, we shall be following you for your protection.” Irritation crossed Mika’s face once more and she almost looked murderous. She closed her eyes and calmed herself before turning on the guard once more.

”Are you insinuating that the son of Master Akane Usagi isn’t equipped to protect me?” She then turned to Kuroi. ”What are your thoughts on this insult, Master Usagi?” Her eyes pleaded for him to help her lose these two and held the promise of an explanation.