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Alright, must dig up old profile...
Name: Casidey Moore Nickname: Cas, Casi Age: 22 Race: Elf Height: 5’10 Gender: Female Weapon: knives, lots and lots of knives for every occasion (pictured below) Element: Wind Appearance: ![]() Bio: Casidey was an illegitamite child whose mother was a simple barmaid and a father who was never known to her. Her and her mother lived at the Crooked Eye Inn where her mother worked. The inn served many shady characters but most took a shinning to Cas, who was a curious and humourous little girl. Because of this they taught her the tricks-of-the-trade of theivery and even to fight and throw daggers (when her mom wasn’t looking, of course). After twelve years of a good, yet odd life, Valcenz came to the Inn after Casi was already asleep and killed many of the workers and patrons down in the bar, including her mother. Since that night she has lived on her own in the streets, getting by on her cunning and skills she learned from the Inn’s patrons, and waiting for the opportunity to avenge the people who made up the first half of her life.
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Name: Akuseru Dosoku
Nickname: Aku, The Black Ignition Age: 19 Race: Elf Height: 5'3 Gender: Male Weapon: Longsword, Assorted Daggers, Posion Vial, Lighter. Element: Fire Appearance: Possessed.jpg Has a long inscribed with the phrase "Odoru Hi No Kaze" on his right arm, The tattoo stretches from upper to lower arm. Always wears long, Red silken pants and no shirt. He has adorned the long, Crimson hooded robe of the bishop's acolyte. On his left arm, Is the tattoo of the Chimera, It resides about his upper arm and stretches to the elbow. Bio: He was born as the illigitamate son of a bishop in the order of Valcenz. The bishop was exiled, And Aku was trained to replace him in the order. At the age of 8, He began showing abilities akin to those of the old elven heros. Taking notice of this, The order made him their top priority, And began to harshen his training. He no longer thinks for himself or of himself, Only for the glory of his masters and their order.
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(OOC: Bump)
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Name: Shader
Nickname: The Soulless Minister of Insanity Age: 68 Race: Unknown Height: 6'11 Gender: Male Weapons: Black Magic, a bishop staff with a black sun-stone, various "inventions". Appearence: ![]() Personality: Overly sadistic, insane beyond all boundaries, has a lust for power, deceitful, ambitious, and charismatic. He is also a rather Machellivan individual, meaning that he has ruthless politics and an insatiable lust ofr power and ranking. History: To be revealed throughout the story. However, it is known that he is the/a vizier of Valencze's empire (vizier is a arabian/hebrew sort of ranking, means that they are very high in rank, just beyond that of a general) and has invented many of the new weapons used by the empire. It is rumored that he has a lab of his own, full of new serums that he wants to....test on others. Short Bio: He is respected by most members of the empire, and is seen by the public as an enigmatic but sadistic icon of the Valencze empire. If the whole vizer thing is too much, I can change him to a lower ranking. This RP sounds fun! ![]() And yes, any drawing I ever show on this site are drawings made by me. ![]()
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name: Elf
nickname: none age: 147 race: elf height: 5ft 1 gender: male weapons: Small flamethrowers attached to the underside of the arms (one burst before needing to be refilled), miniature crossbows attached to the tops of the arms, rudimentary bombs, poison tipped darts, a large and heavy flamethrower attached to the back (not very mobile), and several daggers that can burst into flame, though must be refulled manually. Appereance; short brown hair and eyes, long light brown trench coat, leather gloves, highly stained shirt and pants, and a tool belt (with tools... rather obviously). element: none (subject to change if no one wants an element) Biography; Born to a slightly out of touch family, from his first visit to a large city, Hari was fascinated with the technology of the soldiers. Every now and then, a soldier would be amused and give him a tiny bit of information. Over a few visits, he knew enough to build a small machine. By age twenty-one, he was interested in weapons, and built a error prone basic flamethrower. It was inneffective, needed to be half full to even be used, had a limit of about two feet, and weighed more than the Elf himself. Over the years, his weapons increased in quality and decreased in size, till one could mistake him for a hitman if they took a look at all of his weapons. By age fifty, he had refined his flamethrowers to the point where he could use a small, three inch directed flame (often for repairs), or a single burst of flame going up to two feet as a weapon in his arm mounted flame throwers. As you might have guessed, Hari was a bit of a pyromaniac. If only due to this, he developed a large flamethrower that was stored on his back, giving him a slightly hunchbacked look, till he got it spread out. When Hari turned 70, he began exploring other miniature weapons, such as darts. By diping darts made of certain elements in certain chemicals, Hari could make a deadly close combat weapon, or use them as bolts for miniature crossbows. That possibility occured to him only after he found the most damaging combonations. By age eighty, he learned of other engineers like himself, and of the fact that some of them would steal technology. At first, he was outraged by this, and hunted a few down, but when he found how beneficial this information was, he became one of these technology bandits, though focusing on bandits and engineers loyal to Valcenz. He has further refined his weapon designes, to the point where he can funnel fuel from his main tank to the flamethrowers on his arms, though the refilling is not automatic. His crossbows, on the other hand, could be loaded with the press of a button. However, as a pyromaniac should, he keeps several daggers that can burst into flame by pushing down on a small hollow space in the bottom of the dagger hilt. this usually lasts for only a second or two, but is still very painful. He is currently working on a way to capture or simulate lightning. Though he has nothing against Valcenz on a personal level, the lure of the advanced technology is too great for him resist, and the engineers under Valcenzes control tend to be rather greedy about their findings. Since i'm don't remember if the elves in this are the normal long lived ones, or live about the same amount of time, i'll assume its the first. A bit of a warning. I will probably be switching between third and first person. Its a bad habbit i have, but i find that sometimes third person is better than first, and vice versa. |
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Nice....So, wait: Is he one of the 5 Lights?
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