have a total stranger slap their testicles against your face repeatedly, and you'll have something pretty similar

Sounds like our local public transportation.. :)

I put it off, I'll post tomorrow after work. Anyone here from the new guy, or did he just submit his character and not reply again or pm anyone or anything

Don't know, lets check.
Colossus, are you here?? You're character was accepted! :)

I'll post tomorrow night for real, sorry guys, got hella lazy out of nowhere

Will be posting for Kylmi tomorrow!
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Oh jesus, sorry guys. I had a spell of writers block awhile ago and when the ball started rolling I kinda just avoided this RP 'cause I felt a little guilty. If you guys I'll take me back I can get a post in tomorrow. But if not I understand since I kinda just flaked off.

Is this dead? Pathfinder I'd say post to try and breathe some life back into this

My issue with that is that I've lost my connection with 9 and there's no use kicking a dead horse. However I plan on remedy that with a character I've been ruminating on, if that is SyrianHamster will keep me on.

This is not dead. Hamster is working overtime so he hasn't posted yet.
Sorry to hear 9 is dead, I've been waiting to see what will he develop into..

Character Name: Knight-Cleric Roland/Frelseren

Species: Human/Vovatenem Hybrid

Species description: A strange combination of human and vovatenem anatomy.

Gender: Male

Noteworthy Abilities / Limitations:
Strengths:
-Knight: While not the worlds best swordsman in the world, when paired with his armor and shield he is a force to be reckoned with.

-Cleric: Roland has the fallowing spells unique to the Clerics of Iomedae.

• Holy Light: A powerful, blinding light that has many properties. Healing light, repel undead, generate light, banish evil spirit, and purify water.


• Holy Fire: A blue/white flame that burns evil beings and undead but leaves the pure of heart unscathed. Can purify poisons of the blood however the process is excruciating.


• Halo: A white circle glows over Rolands head, giving him increased strength, resolve, and durability over that of normal men.


• Magic Eyes: His eyes have been replaced with magic ones which give him the ability to see the aura of people. However concealment magic can hide it from his gaze.

-Frelserens Gift: Frelseren's "death" was greatly over exaggerated. When his soul merged with Roland's he imparted with it his ability of adaptation and great psionic powers. While it isn't as great as the late Frelseren, it does give him the ability to adapt to changes in the air, heal much faster, read the memories of others, and project psychic screams.

Weaknesses
-Just a man: Roland may be combined with a great and powerful creature, but he is still just a man with the weaknesses that come with it.

-Untrained: When it comes to Frelseren's psychic powers, Roland is at a loss as to what to do. They come and go with his emotions.

-Argument: Not an argument in the traditional sense. The binding of the two souls is so complex that not even Roland knows whats him and whats Frelseren. As such their mixed morals get in the way of each other.

-Disdain: Roland hates evil and the undead. Should he meet one he will be compelled to smite it.

Background: Back to when Roland was a boy, he went by another name. What it was he does not know for it has been too long since he has heard it. However he does know what happened that made him who he is today. A little farm boy, being pushed into the cellar as his mother cries and his father screams the sound of death outside. Hurried declarations of love as the door gets pounded upon by monsters of nightmarish origins. Then silence as his mother is torn apart.

The only sound for the rest of the night was the sound of tearing meat and groans of pleasure as the creatures devour his parents. That is, until they turn to screams of terror as heavy boots and the sounds of swords unsheathing fill the air. When it was over, the only sound was the breathing of a man who had just fought for his life. Peeking out of his hole, Roland met the man who would become his future.

Joining the order wasn't hard. He learned the ways, read the books, and prayed to Iomedae. When he was of age he became a squire. Sharpening swords, fetching manuscripts, and training hard was the M.O. of his life. After several long and grueling years as the squire he became the apprentice. Learning the finer points of worshiping Iomedae and how to use her blessings against evil beings. Prayer, meditation, and eventually enlightenment. At the age of seventeen he became a full fledged cleric of Iomedae.

His first mission as a cleric was to clear out a large nest of ghouls with several knights from the brother order, The Knights of Torag. When the young warriors entered the cave they discovered that it was a far more dire situation than they could have ever known. The foul creatures had created a large and twisting tunnel system underneath not only his home kindom but also underneath many of its graveyards. In essence able to create a large army of undead beasts. Undeterred, the group sent the youngest and most inexperienced knight to send word to both the orders and entered the cave system knowing full well it was suicide.

Hours later and hundreds dead, it was only Roland. Injured and battered, he was sure that the next wave of ghouls would be his death. Bracing himself for his coming end he was filled with a light of unimaginable power. What happened next he didn't know. Only that he was not in the same place he blacked out and was instead in a realm of perpetual light. That was when the voice spoke to him. It said that his destiny lay in a land far from his own, a land torn with war and strife. Eblistan.

Confused, Roland tried to speak to the voice before he was brought back to reality in a ball of light. Bleeding to death as a battle raged in the distance. That was when the new voice came.

Appearance: A handsome man with strong features. His hair is a messy mop of blond hair about 3 inches in length and while he tries to keep on top of his facial hair its a losing battle as it grows faster than he has time to shave it. As a result he has a perpetual 5 o'clock shadow. Standing at 6'2 with a toned body built by years of diligent training while his body is also marred by many scars. Some from swords and some from the claws and teeth of ghouls. However his most outstanding feature is his eyes. Normally they glow a brilliant blue as they swirl with a cloud of magic but when the influence of Frelseren comes up they instead crackle with green lighting.

Reason for Detainment: N/A

Hey guys, sorry I've been gone, seems me and Hammy-ham have been swarmed with work.
I'm saddened to see that 9 is no longer, Kylmi will miss him.

You new character passes by me but Hammy gets final say.

9 isn't gone, not completely. I was too attached to him to kill him outright, he still lives on as a part of Roland and will show up from time to time in magic stuff.

From my Blackberry Curve 2500 or whatever ancient model it is: sorry for not posting, been on my brother's stag doo in Brighton. Get back tomorrow, but then off to Holland on Wednesday for the wedding. I'll do what I can but it's crazy my end. Stay with me

This looks rather interesting..Ya'll are still open for business, right?

Every time we accept a new person they submit a cs then never post. If you do this we will remove your ears

Ya,ya. No ears, ya!
But of course by strictly magical meanings, be aware of our magic spells! :)
And please persist.

I see. Well, I'm not one to jump ship early, and, in truth, Id like to keep my ears..

Post your character then. Our gm's are really busy, but I'm sure if you read the already accepted characters you see the sky is the limit

I swear I'm alive! Sorry, I was originally waiting for Hammy to post but since he is going to be so busy for so long I shall just post onwards with Aevah.

Great post, Neph!