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How's it going guild? Its ya boi, lack of interest.
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More than 71k members of the UIC and growing!
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jump man 93- bruh
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Looking for an RP to join, something medieval sounds good.
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Looking back at this bio years later...the cringe is insane.

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Nila Valenriel





Age: 27

Sex: Female

Race: Elf

Occupation: Huntress, Leatherworker

Skills: Hunting, Foraging, Leathermaking, Bow crafting, Fletching

Powers
Heightened Senses: Years of training has shaped Nila into an excellent hunter, but it was her completion of "The Hunter's Vigil" which truly gave her the skill she wields now. Nila can hear the slightest of rustling of the woodland creatures, smell the faintest of scents, and see in the darkest of caves.


History
The elven clan of Valenriel, a village situated at the edge of a great forest. The Valenriel clan has for ages past invested its existence on the concepts of loyalty, hard work, and respect. Not only for each other but for the world which they gain sustenance from. Nila was born into such a clan and so was raised with these ideologies in mind. However when most of the children in her clan were peaceful and obedient, Nila was animate and rebellious. Often times she'd sneak out at night to venture into the woods in search of whatever fantastic tale she'd spun for herself. While most of the clan's livelihood relied on sustenance farming, Nila took up archery to become a hunter for the clan. The young elf girl turned out to be a natural at the skill and quickly gained notice by the village elders.

It was when Nila turned twenty-one that the village elders sought her aid. An artifact of significant importance to the clan had been lost for quite some time, it would be Nila's task to find and return the relic to her people. It took four long years but eventually she'd found what she was looking for, at a cost. A series of unfortunate events lead to her losing her family, friends, and home and since then Nila was wandered the land in search of a new home.


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Point of Interest
Iras Valenriel In'Uth- "When Valenriel Dwells Eternal" in the common tongue, this crypt lies some distance from Tanjozo, hidden by way of magical wards. It is there that the ancient ancestors of clan Valenriel rest in peace for eternity.
So I did a count and there are twice as many male to female characters in this RP, 2:1.
How y'all doin? If you're still accepting I'd like to join.
@Cuccoruler
I see no reason not too, by all means join in.
I hate pretty much an entire smoked turkey yesterday, now im like a zombie I'm showing little to no emotion and I move like a shambling corpse.
FINA-FUCKIN-LY! Y'all would not believe the day I've had. Christ, I thought i had time to make the post but I was so very wrong. Finally I'm done and we cam get going again, sorry for taking so long.
Evelyn looked to Karl as he voiced his request, she knew his nightmares clung to him in the waking world. "No, to enter the nest alone you'd be met with a warrior instead of a scout. Besides, we left without the necessary supplies for such a venture. Once we return to Thanermere, Ruinil will be cared for and the rest of us will go together", Evelyn stood up and examined the surrounding area for signs of Kest. Satisfied that they were mot in any immediate danger, Evelyn headed back with her fellow knights back to Thanermere. The entire journey back all that Evelyn could think of was how they'd deal with Ruinil's memory loss. Karl could probably help with translating but that only solved one problem out of a number of issues. "Her transformation in the dream, that was probably the cause. Such levels of oneiromancy would have a significant effect on the mind", as they continued on the path, Evelyn looked at the wounded Ruinil and wondered how much more punishment her body could take before it would have enough. This war was far from over and now was not the time for allies to fall.

Arriving at Thanermere, the guards were all hit with Evelyn's frightful glare as the group entered the keep. The priest who reported Ruinil to the captain eyed the half-breed with disdain but quickly looked away once he caught sight of Evelyn. Scholar Printh ran forward, eyes filled with worry and surprise. "What has happened?!", he asked as Evelyn sent for healers. "A number of our clerics mistook her for a demon. A amplification circle is needed immediately, the bolt alone was enough to put her in critical condition but I'm afriad after the previous night's ordeal her mind has been rendered vulnerable"

"Say no more, I'll gather what we need", not another word as needed before Printh had run off to find the necessary supplies for the amplification circle. Returning back to the grand hall, the scholar brought back with him a number of items: a bag of ritual sand, candles, focusing crystals, and numerous herbs. Printh quickly drew a circle with the ritual sand, making six lines intersect evenly across the circle's diameter. Then candles were placed at the midpoint of each line's radius and along the circumference of the circle, where each line met the ring, a focusing crystal was placed. "The healers will arrive shortly, place her at the center of the circle. I will begin brewing the herbs", Master Printh said quietly yet rushed as he headed off to the kitchens.
@Zelosse
Finally got time to myself, working on the post!
Sorry for taking so long to post, Thansgiving has made typing up anything significant hard.
Not gunna lie, looking for these I found pictures I didn't want to touch my phone because it was so gross.
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