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Cade [+]

Cadence of a Thunderstorm(Cade)⋆ 23 ⋆ Male ⋆ Demihuman

Appearance

Height:

6’4

Weight:

190lbs

Coat Color:

Like that of a leopard; shades of golds and yellows that fade to a white chest and abdomen with black spots throughout and black trimmed ears and eyes.

Eye Color:

Greenish yellow

Brief Clothes Description:

Cade’s clothes are very basic; black boots, black or tan pants tied at the waist, a black waist length cloak with a hood, a shirt of neutral color if at all, gray strips of fabric used similar to fighter’s tape wrapped around his hands. He carries with him a halberd like the one in the first picture.

Image of Usual Attire [+]

Brave ⋆ Curious ⋆ Proud ⋆ Tenacious

Psychology

Likes:

⋆ Adventure
⋆ Eating
⋆ Ale
⋆ New people
⋆ Hunting/Fishing
⋆ Outdoors
⋆ Music and own his awful dancing

Dislikes:

⋆ The Cold
⋆ Boredom
⋆ Magic, doesn’t trust it
⋆ Aklenroth, seriously what a dick
⋆ Cruelty, seriously don’t be a dick
⋆ Orcs, they’re rude and they smell bad
⋆ Being inside for too long

Fears:

⋆ Weakness/Failure
⋆ Water, Cade cannot swim and does not particularly care to get wet either
⋆ Aklenroth, I mean necromancy’s a pretty terrifying concept

Sexuality:

Hetero

Personality:

Although Cade’s appearance gives the impression of a brute those who get to know him find to be warm and jovial. He is an extrovert who loves to meet new people and having grown up around mostly other Demihumans is always excited to meet someone unlike anyone he has met before. Cade is working hard on his propensity towards selfishness, trying hard to work towards a greater good especially when it comes to doing things he doesn’t immediately want to. He does however have a very generous nature, always willing to give to others and share what he has and when it comes to battle and protecting those around him, he has very strong protective instincts. Having nothing to live for but the hope of leaving the world better than it is, and would risk his life for the good of others. All he has right now are his name and his honor and if he can inspire others to do better the way his brother inspired him then that is a significant amount of good.

While it does take a bit of work to set of Cade’s temper, he does certainly have one, and he is not someone you’d want to cross. He has a strong love of life and hedonistic pleasures, more than willing to indulge in good food, drink, women, and outdoor adventures whenever possible. If life can be cut short at any moment then enjoy every moment for as long as you can. He works hard at the things he cares about, like hunting and fishing as it is enjoyable, and at staying strong and combat training as it is important to keep living and fighting for what’s right. It is important to Cade to be brave, to fight against his fears and will do things in order to not appear cowardly. When acting on his own he will follow his first instinct and react quickly, he’s never been the sort to spend a lot of time thinking things through.

Cade relies on his physicality rather than wit; he is moderately street smart but had no formal education. Things like planning and strategy are incredibly boring to him and is firmly a man of action. Most of his charm come from his good nature and warm personality, he is honest and manipulation is not something that occurs to him. While he does have a sense of humor and an annoying appreciation of puns, he does occasionally take himself too seriously. Cade has, in abundance, what many would call feline pride, although when his pride is hurt, he is more likely to sulk for a bit than to lose his temper over it. While normally very energetic he does also love a good nap in the sun.

Idyllic ⋆ Tragic⋆ Adventurous

Background

Occupation

Traveling Mercenary, but more than willing to work other odd jobs as well.

Living Immediate Family Members:

None

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Smoke on the Water (Smoke)-Father
Kiss from a Rose (Rose)-Mother
Shadow on the Wind (Shadow)-Brother

Current Companions:

none

Current and Past Lover(s):

No one particularly noteworthy

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

Cade prefers to keep with a group, being around others reminds him that there are still people left to fight for. Currently he has left his home and is traveling around.

History:

Cade was born the second son to two proud feline Demihumans who lived just outside the city of Lora in the surrounding forest, and his clan held a long tradition of raising brave warriors, noble guards, and ferocious mercenaries. His father Smoke on the Water, was a mercenary who traveled through the land taking jobs that allowed him to protect those who needed it. His mother Kiss from a Rose, ran a tavern just inside Lora and as skilled huntress she caught every piece of meat severed in her restaurant which added to the very forest to table feel of the place. Cade had a pretty idyllic childhood; his parents kept him sheltered from the evils of the world, he spent his time playing outside exploring nature, and his favorite were his hunting trips with his older brother, Shadow in the Wind. Shadow had about seven years on Cade, so while he was still learning to hunt his brother was in training to become a city guard for Lora. Cade looked up to his brother like a hero, protecting the city, mainlining peace and order and was more than comfortable with living in his shadow. Cade was not ambitious, he never thought of himself as brave or the type who would charge into battle to defend others. Cade wanted run around in the forests, catching fish or deer, and eventually travel the land. With his brother Shadow making his parents proud none of the pressure ever fell on him and he was free to just have fun.

During his late teen years, he often overheard bits of his father and Shadow arguing, what he could piece together was that his brother was involved in something dangerous and against the king. Cade wasn’t sure what it could be as he had never known his brother to be anything but noble and good but he could tell that whatever it was had his father worried. His hunting trips with his brother became more puzzling as well; vague talk of injustice going on in the world, how one day someone would need to stand up for the people, and dangerous magic. Cade couldn’t grasp why these would be things from them to worry about, his people never bothered with magic and the rest was for the King and his court to worry about after all. Cade couldn’t understand why they should just be happy on there own lands.

Things changed for him when Dark Elves arrived to investigate rumors of planned uprisings. For the first time he truly felt oppression at his own door. His mother’s restaurant was burned down after being accused of being a meeting place for insurrectionists. A week later his brother was captured and accused of treason, his brother, along with the others who had been rounded up were executed. The death of his brother destroyed his family; his father was gone for work more and more, taking the most dangerous work he could find until one day they stopped hearing from him all together while his mother, spent the next three years slowly drinking herself to death. Cade also changed that day, barely eighteen and no longer young and carefree, he was at a loss for what to do with the rest of his life. Unable to stay home and witness the self-destruction of his parents he traveled and witnessed the pain of the world his brother had spoken of first hand. Within him a new dream arose; to continue the good his brother tried to do and be the same force of good in the world that Shadow had been. He spent the past few years joining various mercenary groups fighting mainly against Orcs to improve his skill and has begun to make a small name for himself as warrior. With his success it becomes difficult to fall back into his old ways of thinking only of himself and to keep a larger picture in mind.

⋆ Strength: Strength ⋆ Weakness: Strategy

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆ His claws and teeth
⋆ Cat-like reflexes
⋆ Strength

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆ No defenses against magic
⋆ Endurance, although quick burst of speed fine, he burns out quick
⋆ Strategy and planning, or as he calls it boring stuff

Species of Demi-Human

Feline: Leopard

Best Ability from Beast Side:

His natural hunting abilities which are useful in battle as well

Jean-Luc of Marseille [+]

Jean-Luc of Marseille ⋆ 26 ⋆ Male ⋆ Human

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Appearance

Height:
5'7

Weight:
190ish lbs

Hair Color:
Light Brown

Eye Color:
Blue

Skin Tone:
Northern/Central European



Brief Clothes Description:
Standard Attire of a Knight Hospitaller
Black boots
Black Cloak
Black Tabard with a White inverted point Cross in the center of it
Undershirts
Haubert
Leather belt and bindings
Cloth and Metal Coif
Flat-top Greathelm

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Honor ⋆ Glory ⋆ Piety ⋆ Loyalty

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Psychology

Likes:
Find in RP

Dislikes:
Find in RP

Fears:
Find in RP

Sexuality:
Straight

Personality Life before, so find his personality in it. :

The night was dark and the moon was out over the sea of the isle of Malta. The Knight stood inside a large tent watching as his attendants moved back and fourth through the bodies and men laid on hastily made cots. The battle was hard fought, but it was worth every inch to retake the island from the men who reigned over the sovereign land o the Almighty. In the battle hard fought his superior the previous infirmarer had perished upon the ship he was aboard and now it was given to the well aged man standing there making sure the treatments were going well, and those who needed to go into surgery got what the needed. Friend and foe was in the tent, and he would give them the choice to redeem themselves in the eyes of the cross before he decided their fate.

"Brother, we have two men who refuse the word of god, what shall we do with them?" A younger Infirmarian asked.

"Put them to the cells as was the order, those who wish to convert may and will be helped by our saving grace, those who do not will be sent to the hell they have brought our brothers." Jean-Luc said as he sighed deeply, "do make it easier for them, for their punishment in the afterlife will be worse then anything we can do..."

The younger brother moved away to attend and give the word to those who had asked him to be their emissary. Jean-Luc sighed deeply, he had damned several men he knew it, but it was all in the right of god. He took a deep breath once more, was he forsaking himself and those in this hospital to hell. It was a sin to kill another man, but it was all for gods will right, this war, all of these wars and crusades.

He thought to all of those who were fighting in that day, and smiled as he saw his relief come in, and he turned and went through the portal of the tent, leaving to find himself a place to sleep, and rest for as long as he could before he was called upon for more work. He saw bodies littered, and being moved into piles. Armor and weapons going to their respective piles as well, he looked to his sword on his side and sighed deeply at what he had to do that day. From storming a beach to helping cut men's arms and legs off to try and save them.

Jean-Luc woke early to the sounds of waves crashing against rock faces outside the harbor, he sighed, and began reading the bible. Thankfully, he was taught to read and right, and to study the ways of the body and the four fluids of the body. "May god save us all..." he said remembering the following day, and the fighting that was still continuing on the current siege of the isle he and his fellow brothers were upon.

"And let us hope he is merciful on us, so we may not be sent to the depths of the dark one's realm."

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War Torn ⋆ Humbled ⋆ Pious

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Background

Occupation
Frère-Chevalier Infirmarer of the Knights Hospitaller

Living Immediate Family Members:
Unknown

Dead Immediate Family Members:
Unknown

Current Companions:
NA

Current and Past Lover(s):
Marien Forgeron

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:
Loner and newer to the world.

History:
⋆Crusade
⋆Invasion of Malta
⋆Stranded
⋆Find in detail in RP

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The Great Golem of Marseille - The Hospitaller Knight in a new world.

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:
⋆Faster without magic, but less armored
⋆Well adapted to various middle ages European weapons and weapon styles
⋆is able to correctly fight in metal armors such as mails, plate, etc.

Physical Weaknesses:
⋆Slower when using magical abilities
⋆Not well adapted to exotic/fantasy/non-european weapons and armors
⋆Has a bad left shoulder.

Ability on Avalia:
Geokinesis

Hope this is good, tell me if you have any issues.

Rei Ilios Sunderland [+]

Rei Ilios Sunderland ⋆ 24 ⋆ Male ⋆ Human

Appearance

Height:

5'9"

Weight:

135 lbs

Hair Color:

Black

Eye Color:

Amber

Skin Tone:

Pale-ish

Brief Clothes Description:

Rei dons ill-fitting and loose hoodies with slack jeans. He usually doesn't mind if his clothes fit well on his person. An item is consistent with his wardrobe a silver ring necklace. Other than that, he wears whatever gives him the most comfort. An additional note is that he wears socks and sandals, partly due to the comfort, partly cause of the stigma.

Adaptability ⋆ Awkward ⋆ Persistent ⋆ Problem solver ⋆ Unbiased

Psychology

Likes:

⋆ Riddles
⋆ Coffee
⋆ Programming
⋆ Keeping fit
⋆ Comfortable silence
⋆ Tinkering with objects to find out how they work

Dislikes:

⋆ Heat
⋆ Parents
⋆ Debugging
⋆ Unrealistic expectations
⋆ Keeping still for long periods of time
⋆ Too much noise (party setting, concerts, etc)
⋆ When his focus gets interrupted

Fears:

⋆ Thunder
⋆ Being restrained
⋆ Losing the silver-ring memento
⋆ Being unable to make his own choices

Sexuality:

Demisexual

Personality:

Though Rei considers himself in the middle, he definitely leans more into 'introverted' but gets along cordially enough with others in team settings (offices and such). He has a tendency to speak his mind, leading to more than a few issues with him and higher-ups in the past. However he is fairly sociable in an average sort of way, if a bit sarcastic/sardonic and cold/aloof at times. He is kinder than he makes himself out to be, usually giving others a helping hand, albeit complaining all the while. Empathy is a major proponent to his growth, not wanting to turn into his parents. Rei always tries to put himself in others shoes and helps them more than he should, even to his own detriment at times. Though this only extends if the individual themselves wants to improve, as he believes that you can't help those who can't help themselves.

Rei is calm and cool, not letting others see what's boiling on the inside. Adversely he can be rather impatient when it comes to certain things, this ties in with his anxiety, as the longer he has to wait the more anxious he gets in particular situations- usually repeating the situation in his mind over and over until it doesn't resemble the situation at all. Rei himself doesn't know if he's brave or cowardly, as he's lived a life of relative safeness, presuming cowardice. Though when push comes to shove, he is braver than he lets on. He can respond to situations with good speed, being used to different problems and situations occurring in his line of work, he basically puts out fires as they occur.

Graduating with a bachelors in Computer Science (was working on masters), he is fairly book-smart. Is he a mastermind? Likely not, but he can read the hell out of a book and grasp concepts and theories at a good speed. He trends towards a realism more than the other two extremes. Rei's not particularly too charismatic or uncharismatic, getting along with others well enough, but finds it hard to make lasting friends. It might be due to his relatively sarcastic and dry humour, which is partly a coping mechanism for him in high stress situations. He always seems tired and unenergetic, giving off that aura even when he tries not to be.

Bitter ⋆ Lonesome ⋆ Independent

Background

Occupation

Senior Software Developer

Living Immediate Family Members:

- Allan Sunderland (Father)
- Tessa Sunderland (Mother)

Dead Immediate Family Members:

- Liam Sunderland (Brother)

Current Companions:

N/A

Current and Past Lover(s):

None

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:

New to the world and hence a loner

History:

Born to Allan and Tessa Sunderland, his youth was filled with and outline and studying- like his life had already been planned out for him. Rei could not do anything he liked actually doing, he was severely beat and locked in his room if he received anything less than perfect. He was always compared to his brother- Liam, the seemingly perfect and incandescent son. Though Rei knew what was bubbling underneath the surface, he was a drug addict that could not cope with his parents expectations, usually stealing Rei's belongings for money. Rei tried to help him as much as he could, but his brother just refused to reach out at all, eventually he was found in his room, a noose around his neck. Before his death, Liam gave him his silver-ring necklace as an heirloom. Though his relationship with his brother was rocky, he kept it close to him at all times.

His brother's death broke Rei, but more-so his parents though not for sentimental reasons. His parents were devastated that their golden-child was gone, seeming to care more of their reputation with the community than their actual child being dead. This disgusted Rei immensely. They internalized that it was Rei's fault and their expectations tripled. He was the only child left, and his parents didn't seem to realize what caused his brother's eventual death. Rei was a stand-in for his deceased brother but was treated worse.

At the age of 16 he couldn't handle his parents ire any longer, falling into bouts of depression between their bickering, beatings and expectations. Rei ran away from home, his parents were blindsided as Rei never let it show- he never gave them the satisfaction. It was difficult for a few years, he jumped from homeless shelter to homeless shelter until he found a part-time job. Eventually finding his footing and studying courses on computer science on a scholarship. He essentially had to juggle two part-time jobs and studying to maintain his small apartment and university fees. Rei received money in the mail from an unknown sender, but refused to touch it, always just chucking it into a corner of his room untouched.

Eventually he graduated and landed a job as a software developer at a small firm, building the first few relationships he's ever had. Even managing to open up to a few close friends. His life finally seemed stable until something dragged him somewhere else.

Aerokineses ⋆ Fit ⋆ Combat Naivety

Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆ Kept himself fit with Brazilian Jiu Jitsu
⋆ Capable Runner
⋆ Decent at Freerunning

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆ Not at all used to weapons
⋆ Naivety in combat - has not been in many real combat situations, always been in controlled environments.
⋆ Random stretches of migraines when stressed for long periods of time (Usually uses medication for this).

Ability on Avalia:

Aerokinesis

My second, and main character. I liked the character, didn't like the layout much, but eh, it works.

Inori Lunaris [+]

🌀 Height
💎 Four feet.

🌀 Weight
💎 Thirty pounds.

🌀 Hair Color
💎 Blue, with a hint of black.

🌀 Skin Tone
💎 Blue.

🌀 Clothes
💎 Inori tends towards rather simple attires, despite the fact that he hails from an aristrocraitc background.
💎 One thing that appears to remain, however, is the small cloak Inori always wears over his shoulders, along with his house's ruby-red stone holding it in place.
💎 Typically, Lunaris wear vesta, along with a thin shirt, beneath.
💎 His brown, fingerless gloves have, as far as others can tell, always been a part of his arsenal.
💎 Inori variates between baggy pants, and baggy shorts, where the latter tend to be more comfortable.

🌀 Body
💎 Being a demon, Inori has a rather exotic appearance.
💎 He appears reptilian, clearly, with a pair of horns atop his head, and a long, slender tail on his lower back.
💎 Incredibly thin, and slender, Inori weighs a meager thirty pounds.
💎 He stands at an impressive four feet.
💎 Atop his fingers and toes, Inori has small, blue claws.
💎 His eyes, in contrast to his otherwise blue theme, are red.
💎 Inori's body appears to be without blemishes, tattoos or scars.
💎 He typically wears loosely fitting, comfortable clothes.
💎 Like a true demon, he does not mind showing skin.
💎 Though he appears reptilian, Inori's skin is soft and warm to the touch.
💎 He does not seem to have wings, which is a feature people often associate with demonic entities.
💎 When using his powers, which is rather frequently, Inori is surrounded by blue, glittering energy.
💎 Inori is generally seen with accessories such as gems and trinkets hanging from his clothes.

💎 Where he appears to look rather androgynous to non-demons, Inori's voice follows along the same theme.
💎 A creature other than those familiar with demonic entities, could not possibly identify his gender, from a glance.
💎 Inori sounds very melodic when he speaks, and has a relaxed, laid back and soft voice.
💎 He seems to be surrounded by the scent of flowers, which is a natural pheromone.
💎 Beneath the moonlight, his skin and hair can be seen glimmering, as if reflecting the light.
💎 Inori has four fingers on each hand and four toes.
💎 Rowing his mouth are several sharp, shark-like teeth.

💎 It is common to believe that most, if not all demons retain an aura of absolute terror, but those close to Inori will likely find themselves in a state of confusion.
💎 Where his scent, his presence, and his personality carries with it a pleasant approach, he is still a demon, which will likely cause people to be cautious around him.

💎 Inori's blood is blue, and appears as if liquid diamonds, when the sun does not rear its ugly head.
💎 If under the sun, Inori appears paler, and he clearly does not enjoy it.


🌀 Likes
💎 Shiny things.
💎 Pretty things.
💎 Chaos.
💎 Mischief.
💎 Adventuring.
💎 Being places he shouldn't.
💎 Debating.
💎 Philosophy.
💎 Cooking.
💎 Eating pastries.
💎 Flowers.
💎 Animals.

🌀 Dislikes
💎 Vulgarity.
💎 Blandness.
💎 Passivity.
💎 Demons.
💎 Undead.
💎 His family.
💎 Vegetables.
💎 Humans.
💎 The sun.

🌀 Fears
💎 His sister.
💎 Light magic.

🌀 Sexuality
💎 Homogay.

🌀 Personality
💎 Inori is self-sufficient.
💎 He is curious, probably too curious.
💎 Bravery would be a fitting trait, for this demon.
💎 Like most of his species, he is not above pulling a prank, or two.
💎 Inori is easily distracted.
💎 Though he can be sweet, Inori is generally quite sassy.
💎 Impulsive. Inori is very impulsive.
💎 Somewhat of a hopeless romantic, Inori is not above speaking in poetic terms.
💎 He is lazy, very lazy.
💎 Inori can often be found sleeping in weird places. Inori loves sleeping.
💎 He loves chaos, and would not dream of denying the fact.
💎 Though he looks cute and harmless, Inori is rather aggressive.
💎 Perhaps less so than many of his people, Inori does somewhat see other races as lesser.
💎 Inori considers creatures without magic savage neanderthals.
💎 He loves singing.
💎 Adventuring is not only fun, but also somewhat of an addiction.
💎 Staying in one place for too long makes Inori restless.
💎 He demands good table manners.
💎 Inori is viciously blunt.
💎 He thinks humans are entertaining, almost like dancing monkeys.

💎 While Inori is a unique individual, there are many demonic features that shine through, at times.
💎 He is quick to enter a fight, and has incredibly passionate reactions to stimuli, even if he does not show it.
💎 Other species are below him, and that is just a sad fact.
💎 Of course, he does not proclaim this for others to hear.
💎 Inori knows that his cuteness is an asset, and he uses it.

🌀 Empathy
💎 Depending on who is concerns, Inori's reactions can be rather extreme.
💎 Someone who annoys him, Inori will more than likely leave to their demise, in a situation leading to death.
💎 Those he like, Inori will try his hardest to save.
💎 He does not think ahead, too far, as his opinion on a person will lead to an outcome, rather than a logical deduction.

🌀 Reactions
💎 Despite everything, Inori is incredibly laid back.
💎 He rarely, if ever, reacts in a bombastic manner.
💎 Rather, his reactions are subtle.
💎 He does not jump into a fight screaming, he does it quietly, and with professionalism.
💎 Inori balances a cold heart, with a very passionate soul.

🌀 Mental Stats
Intellect
💎💎🌀🌀🌀

Wits
💎💎💎💎🌀

Composure
💎💎🌀🌀🌀

Wisdom
💎💎🌀🌀🌀

Reasoning
💎💎🌀🌀🌀

Mental Acuteness
💎💎🌀🌀🌀


🌀 Occupation
💎 Wanderer.

🌀 Living Family Members
💎 Father
✨ Lord Sanguine Lunaris.
✨ A high ranking demon in the Lich's army.
✨ A master mage, and feared commander of the dread legion.

💎 Sister
✨ Lady Crystal Lunaris.
✨ Her father's right hand, and powerful military leader.
✨ An incredibly powerful mage, and warrior.

🌀 Dead Family Members
💎 Mother
✨ Lady Tempest Lunaris.
✨ A once leading commander of the Lich's army, but died in combat.

🌀 Current Companions
💎 (Open for whoever).

🌀 Current and Past Lovers
💎 Inori had a lover, briefly, in secret.
💎 He is still in the closet.
💎 This was further elevated when his lover died, serving the Lich.

🌀 Group Status
💎 Inori works well in a group, as long as he likes the group.
💎 He will actively seek to aid those he feels are worthy of friendship, and disregard the rest.
💎 This includes life or death situations.

🌀 History
💎 (Most of this will be revealed through the RP).
💎 Inori hails from a powerful family of demonic mages.
💎 Everyone in the family appears to have been born attuned to different forms of magic.
💎 However, all of the magical powers the Lunaris family members are attuned to, are in some way related to night and the moon.
💎 This family have served the Lich for countless years, which included Inori.
💎 It was after Inori's lover died beneath the Lich's command, that he began reevaluating the scenario.

💎 Though it all accumulated due to a very selfish reason, loss was what caused Inori to look back at his position as a royal soldier.
💎 His mother's passing never caused the same effect, because they were never close.
💎 However, the lover Inori knew was someone he had felt closer to, than anyone.
💎 After the passing of his beloved, Inori secluded himself from others, in an attempt to find his place.
💎 This was what finally shifted his focus in another direction, which in turn, after a falling out with his family, lead to Inori's desertion.
💎 The process was anything but glamorous, and needless to say, Inori is now branded a war criminal and a traitor.
💎 A year has passed since he left, and took on the mantle of a wanderer.
💎 He has taken on odd jobs, working as a freelancer to earn a living, which was quite the shift from his previously luxurious life.
💎 Though he has considered taking up arms against the army of undead, he has yet to make that final decision.
💎 Fear is the natural cause of this, as he doesn't want to face his father, and especially not his sister.



🌀 Astral Arsenal

🔮 Inori is able to create and telekinetically control magical weapons which he summons.
🔮 This ability has required him to practice a shape which comes most naturally to him, and for Lunaris, this is the spear.
🔮 With this ability, Lunaris is able to conjure forth ethereal spears which he can launch at opponents like projectiles.
🔮 Inori can summon a maximum of twenty spears at once.
🔮 If he aims to use a spear in more creative ways, he must maintain his focus on a single creation and cannot conjure forth more in the meantime.
🔮 Currently, each spear mimics the effects of an actual metal polearm, without any supernatural additions.
🔮 Inori often sits on one of his spears, and floats around on it.

🌀 Spellcasting - Ethereal Manfestations

🔮 Where Inori's innate power to conjure ethereal weapons are his main source of offensive and defensive capabilities, Inori is able to cast spells.
🔮 Inori uses these spells solely as utility-based tools.
🔮 Just like his powers, the spells Inori are able to cast revolve around manifesting ethereal constructs.

🌀 Aesthetics [+]

🔮 All of Inori's innate powers appear in a ghostly hue of blue.
🔮 All of Inori's spells appear in a ghostly hue of red.
🔮 When using his innate powers, Inori's hands are surrounded by a glimmering, blue aura.
🔮 When he uses his spells, his hands are surrounded by an identical but red aura.

🌀 Weaknesses
❌ Being a demon, Inori is very weak to light based magic.
❌ Inori's minuscule size might be cute, but it comes at a price.
❌ He is incredibly weak, far weaker than most other species.
❌ Due to this, his physical strength is laughable.
❌ Inori cannot wear armor.
❌ Other than the weight itself, there is another issue.
❌ Wearing too much metal gets in the way of his magic, which will prevent him from using it.
❌ Magical suppression is deadly, for Inori.
❌ Being a creature entirely composed of magic, areas with a suppression field will slowly kill him, as if draining him of air.
❌ Inori cannot swim.
❌ Beneath direct sunlight, his eyes hurt and his skin feels itchy.
❌ This causes discomfort and will prevent him from casting spells successfully, but does not affect his innate powers.
❌ Inori's magical abilities, both innate and spellcasting, are limited to the theme of ethereal creations.
❌ He cannot cast magic of another sort.
❌ Currently, all of Inori's creations, both his spears and his spells mimic the same structural integrity as their mundane counterparts.

Would there by chance be room for me as well? I'm quite intrigued by this and would love to join.

Mothhahaha [+]

Elthrael Vol'Kerno ⋆ 33 ⋆ Male ⋆ Forest Fairy

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Appearance

Elthrael's body is quite built like an acrobat rather than a warrior, he seems capable of doing backflips and high jumps. His body bears a couple of scars, most of them are minor however in size. His chest is filled with abs and his overall physique would be regarded as attractive to most.

His hair is well groomed and taken care of, and his skin apart from the scars seem to be nearly spotless. His eyes, wings and height is what puts him apart from most other fairies, some find his eyes hypnotic, while others frown and feel uneasy.

His walk and overall movement is quite graceful, his body language displays confidence and an overly attention to his surroundings. Be it the searching look, the slight sniffing in the air or leaning his head to the side slightly to listen in.

Height:
175cm/5'9ft

Weight:
60kg

Hair Color:
White

Eye Color:
Golden

Skin Tone:
Pale

Brief Clothes Description:
Elthrael wears black boots which has been curled slightly at the tips, his pants are brown in colour, he wears a red sash around his waist, a black undershirt with a lightweight dark grey breastplate over it which is open at the back for his wings. He also wears matching armbraces of same colour. He also wears a sort of pale blue overcoat with a waistcape (neatly tucked under his sash belt).

Charming ⋆ Shrewd ⋆ Steadfast ⋆ Ambitious

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Psychology

Likes:
⋆ Powerful artifacts
⋆ Seizing power while retaining full control
⋆ Scheming and planning
⋆ Girls/Women
⋆ Seducing, teasing and corrupting others
⋆ Enslaving others to serve him
⋆ To have long conversations
⋆ Irony
⋆ Honorable individuals
⋆ Philosophical discussions
⋆ Loyalty
⋆ Freedom for himself

Dislikes:
⋆ Loud noises
⋆ Authority
⋆ Cold weather
⋆ Aklenroth and necromancy in general
⋆ Destruction of the forests
⋆ Extinction of any species
⋆ Males which are violent to females, outside of fighting.
⋆ Male faeries and leaders of their kind
⋆ Killing of children, unless it can be helped.

Fears:
⋆ Being unable to realize his dreams
⋆ Losing his own free will
⋆ Becoming helpless

Sexuality:
Straight

Personality:


⋆ He's highly sociable and enjoys in starting conversations with allies or enemies alike.
⋆ He's mostly a selfish individual alltogether.
⋆ May be kind to females, but less so towards males.
⋆ He's mainly concerned with keeping himself safe, but will step in to aid a subordinate or ally, or a complete stranger if he thinks he can get amusement or benefits out of doing so.

⋆ Elthrael is a calm individual generally, until someone pushes him beyond the point where he feels comfortable. Such as scarring or wounding him, that's when he becomes more aggressive and ferocious.
⋆ He's very patient, he bides his time and waits if he has to. Though not a stranger to seizing a moment if it presents itself, would a door open for him to gain power and lose nothing, he would seize it.
⋆ Elthrael is neither pure brave or cowardly, he uses poisons, stealth and trickery all which may be considered to be cowardly ways. While at the same time doesn't hide behind others to defend himself, prefering to be facing many of his opponents by himself.
⋆ He seldomly gets nervous or worried, when he does it are matters concerning his own fears. Meaning if hes at the point of death or worse.
⋆ He's as fast as they get, very quick to react to noise and things he sees, such as parrying a blade or dodging a projectile flung at him.


⋆ Elthrael is more intelligent than the average fairy, cunning and shrewd in mind. But he is not on a strategists', prodigy or mastermind's level.
⋆ His charisma and charm is one of his most dangerous tools, as those which lower their guard may be drawn in by his sweet poison.
⋆ He's very humorous, he enjoys irony and very dark humor.
⋆ He's not your regular fairy, and his ambitions would cause some to label him insane, while others might consider him brilliant. It depends on whose watching.
⋆ Elthrael is quite energic, but not in the hyper manner. He enjoys to sit still and plan things out, conserving his energy for when he needs it.

Determined ⋆ Lustful ⋆ Opportunistic

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Background

Occupation
Forest apex predator

Living Immediate Family Members:
None

Dead Immediate Family Members:
Father (Deceased, illness)
Mother (Deceased, killed by orcs)

Current Companions:
None

Current and Past Lover(s):
Unknown

Are you a loner or with a group? Have you always been in this place?:
Loner

History:

I was born, much like any other creature of our beautiful and vast world, to parents which wanted nothing more to have an offspring only because they could, not even pondering on the thought if they should. Thus I came to be, taller than most of my kind, yet that was not the most defining feature which I'd been given.

Wings of darkness. Brown at the outside, yet pitch black on the inside, red and yellow markings within depicting eyes, much like those which I gaze upon people with. This affront, this disfigurement as the common folk saw it, decided it was dark magic. Perhaps it was the wicked and mad lich himself which have had a hand in my creation and cursed my parentage.

So wary and so judgemental be the masses that they in their fear chose to exile us away from the inner workings of the River Kingdom. Further up to the north, towards where the wing river flows, and even further north where the orcs dwell.

I lived in that forest for a long time alongside my parents, my father whom fell to illness when I was a mere child, then my mother found company with another of our kind whose martial prowess within the fairy kingdom had been frowned upon for being too... violent and dirty.

With my father being no longer around, I took lessons from this warrior in the way of the sword and spear, how one would fight with might and speed to attain victory. Victory at whatever cost necessary as long as it does not harry yourself from greater achievements. When my body was weary from the martial training, my mother taught me further in the way of our people. Herbalism, alchemy and of the natural magics all around us.

How one could manipulate it to do ones bidding, but never forget to also care for the forests, for would they be lost so would the power be. To control roots and vines, to produce poisonous barbs, stings and thorns. To create powerful pollen which could carry through the air to inflict blindness, confusion and drowsiness among other useful things to render ones target significantly weakened. For how can you aim, if you cannot see? How can you swing your blade effectively if you cannot even feel your limbs?

Orcs tended to visit the borders of the forests, although in small scouting bands of two to three at a time. My martial teacher easily disposed of many of them, when I was too young to properly fight them I watched him from a safe distance amongst the trees. Watch and learn. Til I was old enough to partake in the gardening buisness myself, plucking these bad greens out myself.

His way of fighting was ruthless, yet very effective. The orcs whom prefered to rely on large powerful weapons, tough armors yet with gaps open for a sharp pointed blade or a cutting slash, could not land much of a hit upon him. The losses of the scouts must have been stacking up, as larger parties began to visit the forest.

Then came the day where a large enough orc force waded through the forest and came across our huts, they killed my teacher and my mother, ransacked the place and put it to the torch. I hunted down every last one of them. Til I could peel off the fear from their chieftain's heart, bit by bit. He swung his enourmous axe towards me, my step was swift and my blade was sharp, I struck the fool in his armpit and he toppled over like the trees his ilk had cut down. Ironic that he would meet the same fate.

Home is where your close ones are, yet if you have none. Where is then your home? I left that forest behind, after the burial of my mother and teacher, for nothing remained for me there. The only path onwards is forwards, and like that I came to wander. With no place being home.

I found my refuge in the darkest parts of the forests, amongst other creatures which soon came to realize the pecking order was not in their favor. Elves, fellow fairies and other beings ocassionally came along my path, it was at such moments I learnt that my appearance, which had originally caused my parents and I to become exiled had become more... refined.

Females of my kind, but not limited only my kind, found attraction in my unusual appearance, my speech and words. Some of it I learnt from my teacher, whom was quite the scoundrel, as he was capable of drawing the attention of my mother who was a very headstrong one, his skills were quite noticable. Even whilst I now claim, I have surpassed him quite the bit in that regard. Then ofcourse there were also males, most of them wanted to hunt me down, thinking that I was the hart and they were the hunter. The fools soon realized they were in error, and fled away screaming in terror.

Their prey became a predator, one which they could not hope to harry or trap. There was also other outcasts which sometimes made their way into the forest borders, to ambush travelling merchants. These often killed the merchants and were too busy plundering their belongings to notice that they had been stabbed from behind. Oh pity. But it would have been a waste to let good weaponry, food and clothing, to name a few things... to go to waste so I helped myself to their ill-gotten gains, and the merchant's 'fee' for passing the forest.

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:
⋆ Quick on ground and air
⋆ Expert sword and spearman
⋆ Keen senses (Scent, hearing, sight.)

Physical Weaknesses:
⋆ Weakness to loud noises and powerful scent based attacks
⋆ Vulnerable to cold
⋆ Lightweight

Subspecies:
Forest Fairy

Best Abilities:
Chlorokinesis, his healing skills are not as developed. His Zoolingualism is non-existant.