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7 yrs ago
Current Let's get this shmoney fam
9 yrs ago
How's it going guild? Its ya boi, lack of interest.
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9 yrs ago
More than 71k members of the UIC and growing!
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9 yrs ago
jump man 93- bruh
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9 yrs ago
Looking for an RP to join, something medieval sounds good.
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Bio

Looking back at this bio years later...the cringe is insane.

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@ZelosseNono I'm not blaming y'all, I'm just saying its been a little quiet since my phone broke. Have no fear for we've many more quests to complete.
Trying to keep this ship afloat while simultaneously managing the divebombing mess that is my life. You?
Jaysus, alright smh
@ArkmageddonCatAyyy

@boomloverSounds good, we could use more kindling for the fire brothers in arms.
Kelarah






"Young or old, rich or poor, it matters not who they are. The fate of every master I serve ends the same.."


Nicknames/Titles: Red, Sis, Lara, The Maiden of Souls

Age: 324 on earth, even more in her pocket dimension

Gender: Female

Race: Djinn

Sexuality: None

Year: 5

Magic: (Put here the name of your magic, starting by its school. E.G. Contritio: Explosive Force. Also, give me an explanation of how it works. If you turn into a weapon, fill this with the effects of said weapon)

Strengths: (Of your magic)

Weaknesses: (See strengths)

Catalyst: A vial of mixed blood, mine and Damien's, a validation of our pact.

Inventory:




Master: Daniel Walsh

Squad Name: N/A

Pesonality: She does not care for pleasantries, her purpose is to serve Daniel until their contract is fulfilled. Those who stand against him will receive no mercy from her, those who hope to ally with him shall only receive indifference from the Djinn. Mortals are unworthy of her friendship, they are all nothing but annoyances she must tolerate for the sake of her master.

Backstory: Let me tell you a story, one that shall explain all you need to know of me. Long ago, before mankind had even begun to build their civilizations, there were the Djinn. These beings of another world ventured to yours in search of humans to meddle with. Some wished to aid them in their ambitions, others to simply cause suffering. For ages humans and Djinn would cross each others paths, each time produced either marvelous or tragic results mostly for the humans. One special Djinn saw the world beyond her's and began to wonder at its reality.

Her world was unlike the humans but alike as well. Djinn could be killed just as humans could. Both humans and Djinn possessed magicka reserves and so the Djinn girl sought out to increase her own power. One by one she'd slay her kin, consuming their power with none to discover her plot. As time went on she amassed such power she'd be able to create her own world. A pocket dimension, as you humans would describe it, and it was all for her. There she ruled as the goddess and queen of this new world, though her lust for power could never be satisfied.

It was the year 1692 in the human world, the discovery of a new land created opportunity for both the humans and the Djinn. The town of Salem had fallen into madness as the suspicion of witchcraft drove neighbor against neighbor. While some were falss accusations, there were those that were true. In that year the Djinn woman first set foot on the human world. A witch had summoned her, hoping to gain an unholy ally. The Djinn agreed to serve her and a contract was struck. The witch had escaped the genocide of her kin but at a cost. Not long after did their contract become fulfilled and so The Djinn collected her debt...the witch's soul.

Since then that Djinn has traveled between worlds, appearing to serve new masters before collecting their souls. It was not until recently did she come into the service of a young man. They forged a contract as so many had done before but unlike the others his terms were different. He asked not for material things or power...but something more. Unable to fulfill the contract, The Djinn has remained in service to the boy to this day.
Daniel Walsh


"If I know anything, its that beer and demonic summoning don't mix."




Nicknames/Titles: Danny, Dan, D, Walsh

Age: 19

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Sexuality: Straight

Year: (1-6. Not ruled by age and depends on how skilled is your character with magic)

Ranking Class: (See magic classes.)

Magic: (Put here the name of your magic, starting by its school. E.G. Contritio: Explosive Force. Also, give me an explanation of how it works)

Strengths: (Of your magic)

Weaknesses: (See strengths)

Catalyst: (Put here what your character uses to cast magic. If they have any special magical properties aside from allowing you to cast, put those here as well.)

Inventory: (What your character usually carries around with them, to cast magic or otherwise)

Familiar: Kelarah

Squad Name: N/A

Are They The Leader Of The Squad?: N/A

Pesonality: Oh this is one of those "Tell us a little about yourself" questions! Ugh fine, I hate these kinds of questions. I guess I'm pretty laid back, I don't really have a problem with people unless they're annoying or if they start problems with me. Other than that I'm pretty much down for whatever you want to do.

Backstory: So this is the part where I tell you my little story eh? This should be good. Well to start it off I guess I'll tell you about my parents, Aaron and Samantha Walsh. My dad was a pretty successful necromancer, apparently he managed to travel to a pocket dimension or something. My mom was an alchemist and the two of them were always badgering me to follow their school of magic. Of course being a kid I went for necromancy, the idea of controlling zombies captured my interest more than making healing potions. Unfortunately this didn't go over well with my mom but eventually I think she got over it.

My training in necromancy started when I was about eight years old. My dad taught me how to make summoning circles, conjuring spirits, raising the dead, stuff like that. I picked up on most of it pretty quickly, to be blunt I like creepy things. For a while I was making serious progress until my mom died. I was sixteen she was working on a new formula when the reaction of two components caused a poisonous gas to fill her laboratory. As if that wasn't worse, it was flammable gas as well so the second it touched the flames of the Bunsen burner the whole room went up in flames. She died before we could get to her.

After my mom died my dad became distant. He'd often lock himself in his study for hours on end.
Alright, I'll get to work on the transition post.
Anyone here?
Y'all need help posting or something?
Ooh okay so fuck
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