[CHAR] Enlightened Souls [Still accepting]

[Dragonite777]

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Name: Brennen
Gender: Male
Background: One of the last sane Darksign wielders. His head bleeds occasionally. He's been fighting to keep his sanity since the moment his forehead exploded with the black, hot liquid that his blood has become. Every time this cursed slime leaks from his scalp, he can feel himself slipping a little more. His faith and intellect helped keep him from falling to mindlessness immediately. Keeping his mind and body constantly moving and working, he's kept himself very sane. So far. When he came across this old town, he remembered word of the crest of the old man he saw above the door. Hearing the old man's words, Brennen was inspired to take up arms to end what had been started by others in his position. If the ash from the Ancient Ages is returning, the cycle of light and dark could be in its waning time. Anything to end all this suffering is best.
Equipment chosen: Manikin Sword x2
Head - Imported hood
Chest - Imported tunic
Arms - Saint's long gloves
Legs - Imported boots

Relative stats
HP: 5
Strength: 8
Dexterity: 2
Defence: 7
Agility: 1
Endurance: 6
Intelligence: 4
Faith: 3

[Pathfinder]

Name: Chulain
Gender: Male
Background: There isn't much to Chulain's story. He was a low level knight, he fought for what he believed in, and looked to the waning sun for hope. One day he left, packing what little he had and followed the sun.
Equipment chosen: Knight set, Zweihander.

Relative stats
HP: 3
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 6
Defence: 2
Agility: 7
Endurance: 4
Intelligence: 8
Faith: 5

[Argetlam350]

Name: Fuaric

Gender: Male

Background: A lost soul, aimlessly wandering the realms that now exist of the world searching for some purpose of his own after everything else in his past is an ill gotten haze. He can't remember those he loved, those he grew up with, he sees faces but those faces have no names. In seems like years he has wandered, perhaps he has when he stumbled upon the house one who's description he remembers having been told of quite some time ago to seek. This was his new calling, his purpose now, to wield a blade and shield and attempted the impossible.

Equipment chosen:
-Head: Hiede Knight Iron Mask
-Body: Alva Armor
-Gauntlets: Knight Gauntlets
-Legging: Elite Knight Leggings

-Weapons: Claymore
-Offhand/Shield: Old Knight Shield

Relative stats:
HP: 2
Strength: 1
Dexterity: 4
Defense: 3
Agility: 6
Endurance: 5
Intelligence: 8
Faith: 7

[Eklispe]

Name: Zihark

Gender: Male

Background: Zihark is part of the new generation of humans free from the undead curse. Hasn't changed much the way he seems it. After all haven't they just exchanged one curse for another? Don't they still have to fight to survive against impossible odds? The old man was right, the light is fading, but perhaps if we fight hard enough and long enough, we can exchange this curse for another. Maybe the next one won't be so bad, or maybe we can be free of the curse all together. But then again, that’s what those undead thought isn't it, and they ended up mad broken and dead. What's a life to live without living it though, it'd be pointlessly to simply watch the spirits and ash slowly destroy everything. In the end it doesn't really matter what you do does it? So why not at least die living the life of a legend?

Equipment chosen:
Head- Thief Mask
Chest- Wanderer Coat
Hands- Wanderer Manchette
Feet- Wanderer Boots
Mainhand- Rapier
Off-hand- Parrying Dagger

Relative stats
HP: 6
Strength: 3
Dexterity: 2
Defense: 7
Agility: 1
Endurance: 4
Intelligence: 5
Faith: 8