General Info
Name:
Azura Rabonne

Age:
N/A

Sex:
Female ♀

Sexuality:
Very straight.

Occupation:
Grapholo Special Troops.

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Heritage
Species:
Human

Race:
Nobody really knows what kind of mutation gave her the abilities she has, but as far as she is concerned, she is perfectly human.

Genetic Attributes:
Let's face it, humans are arrogant. She truly does believe that she is the best of all.

Physical Genetic Traits:
Nothing special.

Magical Capabilities:
As far as her genetics to go, she has no magical capabilities.

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Appearance
Height:
5'7” or 170cm

Weight:
150lbs or 68kg

Body Type:
The kind that makes men drool. With her hour-glass shape, she spell-binds people in more than one way.

Hair Color:
Almost black, but actually brown.

Eye Color:
Azure blue; they glow when she uses her magic.

Skin Color:
Slightly tan.

Special Traits:
A small blue line on her chin and one on her forehead. They appear to be painted on, but they are not. When she uses her ability, they glow along with her eyes.

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Talents
Abilities:
Azura is a Necromancer. She can raise the dead to fight for her like Undead soldiers that follow her every order. This is a very good ability have in battle.

Magical Skills:
None.

Combat Skills:
Aside from raising the dead as her unholy soldiers, she is also trained in combat, in case no corpses should be around. Her main weapon of choice is dual daggers.

Domestic Skills:
It was discovered early on that Azura had a power out of the ordinary. She never had a chance to learn any domestic skills.

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Interests
Pets:
She had a dog when she was a kid, but it died in her teens. She brought it back. She has an undead dog. It's called Skelly now, though they used to call it Bubbles.

Hobbies
Scaring the shit out out people with her Undead dog, training for combat and bringing home random men every once in a while.

Collections:
No, she knows too much of death to have any connection in life.

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Personality
Likes:
Skelly, tomatoes, animals of all kinds, manly men and forest areas.

Dislikes:
Arrogant people

Dreams:
Although it is a morbid dream, all Azura wants is her eternal rest.

Fears:
Azura fears not having her eternal rest.

Favorite Color:
She does not have a favorite color, but she does have a least favorite one; Azure blue.

Favorite Food:
She is a vegetarian. She loves tomatoes.

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Biography
Family:
N/A

Social Heritage:
N/A

Social Standing:
N/A

Childhood:
N/A

Occupational History:
All of her life has been spent with the Special Troops. She has never had a cahnce to lead a normal life and as such, have never had a piece of work.

General Info
Name:
Ninni Gobbletaker

Age:
Twenty-four years of age (24)

Sex:
Female ♀ … Not that this matters to her.

Sexuality:
What is the point of all that relationship stuff? Sex means reproduction, thus she likes dudes.

Occupation:
Inventor, Engineer and “Demolisioner”.

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Heritage
Species:
Human.

Race:
Human-Gnome.
Although she would never admit it if you ask her, her paternal grandmother was a gnome.

Genetic Attributes:
Humans are creative, imaginative, artistic, constructive and intelligent. All of this coupled with a good portion of laziness makes them create all sorts of gadgets and doo-dads that make life easier for them. Humans make the best inventors.

Physical Genetic Traits:
She appears perfectly human, even if she is a bit on the small side and her hair is a bit rough.

Magical Capabilities:
None.

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Appearance
Height:
4'6” or 137cm

Weight:
88lbs or 40kg

Body Type:
Slender.

Hair Color:
Blond.

Eye Color:
Spring green.

Skin Color:
Caucasian.

Special Traits:
She has a tattoo of a gear dripping oil on her left buttcheek.

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Talents
Abilities:
Ninni is very good at welding stuff and making machines out of scraps. As one of the head inventors as well as one of the head engineers of the Grapholo Industrial Quarters, she is more familiar with machines and weapons than she is with people. Some might even call her socially awkward.

Magical Skills:
None.

Combat Skills:
She can fire a gun with pretty good precision and she is deadly if you give her a tool of some sort. Many of her co-workers have been floored by her flying tools.

Domestic Skills:
Sure, she can cook. It's just very bad cooking.

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Interests
Pets:
A mechanical dog named Project One.

Hobbies
Building things. That's all.

Collections:
No need for such things. Collecting something means that that something means something special to you.

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Personality
Likes:
Machines, new ideas, smart people, large weapons and lots and lots of alcohol on her days off.

Dislikes:
Everything else.

Dreams:
Ninni dreams of finally getting her mechanical mount to work and turning the sides of this war.

Fears:
Fear? What a useless emotion. If you fear getting blown up, you'll never build the ultimate weapon. Pretty men freak her out, though.

Favorite Color:
Metal. Yeah, she's serious.

Favorite Food:
Anything that is easy and fast to eat so she can get back to work.

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Biography
Family:
Who cares? She hasn't seen her parents or siblings since she signed up.

Social Heritage:
That was a long time ago; but she certainly did not have much.

Social Standing:
Well respected within the Industial Quarters and one of the lead inventors.

Childhood:
N/A

Occupational History:
She has always been what she is now. The “Demolisioner” title is pretty new, though.

Heritage
Species: (Human, Elf, Dwarf, something that you made up. Anything but dragons, really.)
Race: (“Gasp! You racist!” “Yup.” Wood Elf, Night Elf, Dark Elf or what?)
Genetic Attributes: (What can your kind do? Hint: Humans have the BRAINS!)
Physical Genetic Traits: (Does your kind have tails? Pointed ears? Are you small?)
Magical Capabilities: (Is your kind able to use magic? What Kind? How?)

Talents
Abilities: (Any abilities not blood related. Like... being blessed by a God or something.)
Magical Skills: (Even if your kind is able to throw Fireballs, can you?)
Combat Skills: (Any skills related to combat. Proficient with swords, bow or axe... fists?)
Domestic Skills: (What can you do, that is not combat related? Like cooking, perhaps?)

General Info
Name: Marshal Aldred Wulfsyn
Age: 36
Sex: Male.
Sexuality: Gay
Occupation: Knight Commander of House Wulfsyn

Heritage
Species: Nord Human.
Race: Human
Genetic Attributes: The Nord are technically human, but legend holds they split off from the other tribes and trekked north, following the voices of their bestial gods- Jannava, Lion of Winter, Goldred, Wolf of Autumn, Bol, Bear of Spring, and Sloon, Boar of Summer. A secretive people to most, what is known about them is that their ancient bestial gods blessed them with unique traits. Male and female traders have been noticed to have animal tails protruding from their clothing. While they've stayed out of the past wars, recent discoveries in Grapholo's First Library show that they swore an oath of allegiance to the first king of Grapholo.

Physical Genetic Traits: Nord humans bear distinct physical characteristics to the god their family line traces as its patron. Sloon's families have tusked mouths, Bol's have immense muscular bulk, etc. Aldred's family traces its line to Goldred, and so has canine ears, tails and teeth.

Magical Capabilities: Outside of natural shapeshifting (sprouting claws), none.

Appearance
Height: 6'4" or 192 cm.
Weight: 190 lbs. or 86 kg.
Body Type: Normal body type.
Hair Color: Brown with streaks of silver.
Eye Color: Blue
Skin Color: Pale white.
Special Traits: Aldred sports a pair of pointed canine ears and a short, brown tail.

Talents
Abilities: None.
Magical Skills: None.
Combat Skills: Proficient with a Zweihander.
Domestic Skills: Writing and reading (for a Nord, this is a unique skill).

Interests
Pets: Pets are viewed as barbaric by the Nord; to tame a living creature is taboo.
Hobbies: Chronicling his journey south to join the war. The Nord have few written records and Aldred has decided to keep a journal to hand down to posterity.
Collections: Books, though mostly blank for future writings.

Personality
Likes: Wolves, Mountain Lions, Other Nord.
Dislikes: "Children" (Southern humans), dogs, housecats.
Dreams: Aldred dreams of returning to the Nord tribes and freeing his beloved from the Mountain Prince's court.
Fears: The execution of his beloved, Vilnus.
Favorite Color: Aldred has no favorite color. Colors are not meant to be favored over each other; they simply are.
Favorite Food: Mutton off the bone; Nord humans regularly poach sheep off of their southern neighbors as a source of amusement.

Biography
Family: Older brother, Finnir, Prince of the Mountain.
Social Heritage: Noble born.

Social Standing: "Knighted" (or the closest thing to for Nords) as he didn't stand to inherit the throne; betrothed to a page at court by the name of Vilnus.

Childhood: Aldred grew up in the shadow of his brother Finnir, running through the hills and mountains of Northern Grapholo while his brother Finnir resented Aldred's freedom. As future Prince, Finnir was groomed from a young age to play politics with the mountain tribes, to marry a Lady who held no interest in him, and to preserve the family legacy as a new permanent dynasty of Princes in the North. Aldred, by contrast, was free to pursue his life's passions- a true understanding of reading and writing, a life of free adventure in the harsh mountains, and a string of passionate romances with lads his own age of various social standings. When Finnir became Prince ten years ago, he tried to force Aldred to settle down in an arranged marriage with a female- an arrangement which Aldred publicly refused, to his brother's immense embarrassment at court. Instead Aldred took a husband, a minor court page by the name of Vilnus, putting the spotlight doubly on Finnir- if he failed to produce an heir, their family line would soon die out.

Occupational History: Ever since his Knighting, Aldred was given the position of Lord of Svinnur Hold, his family's ancestral home. Svinnur Hold sits on the border with Grapholo and when their ambassador came to demand the old allegiances be kept, Aldred had to shepherd the king's messenger to the Prince's Mountain. Knowing his brother coveted the throne and his dynasty, Aldred ushered the ambassador to The People's Mountain to demand they uphold the old treaties in the war. Finnir, suspecting this as some sort of power grab by his brother, granted Aldred command of an army of Nords to fulfill their duties to the old treaty, while taking Vilnus as a "guest" at court. If the army met with failure or if Aldred did not lay down his command, his beloved would be put to death. With a Nordic army at his back, Aldred has begun his march west to take the war to Earroldir's border...