[CHAR] Terecoth: Monster Hunters

[Madly33]

Name: Vulcarion Black
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Appearance: Tall, strong build, rugged facial features. Wears a hood and leather pants and boots with light armor.

Backstory: Born in Drovia, he was born into a middle class family, being able to live on what they had, his father was a blacksmith, not a very known nor successful one but one that got the job done and his Mother died when he was only a young child. As a little boy Vulcarion began learning how to use a sword and the bow, he was intrigued by it. Many of the children that are around him barley started learning to read when Vulc was studying the old arts of combat in books his father brought home to him. At the Age of 12 he was hunting and bringing back food for his father and little sister until one day on his way back from a hunt he noticed that there was blood on his front door to his house. He entered to find the scene of his fmaily murdered by burglarers. They had stolen everything, all the game that was hunted, all his books, all his fathers black smithing tools, and his families lifes. Vulcarion dropped to his knees and pleaded to the god to bring his family back to no avail. He held his sister and cried wishing she would have grown into a woman and his father for he loved his father more than anything in the world.He kept a pendant that his father had of his moms and wore it around his neck. He left the house feeling welted and numb and he stumbled upon the Hunters guild's Grand master who at the time was still hunting into his mid-age years. The man took the boy into the guild and gave him a place to live and food to eat. He trained him farther in the arts of the blade and to unleash his senses to the world around them. Vulcarion grew as his skills did. At the age of 24 he was taken into the Hunters Guild as an official Hunter. "Well I've always been a hunter"

Personality: Good at tracking, quiet and doesn't speak his mind. Gets the jobs that he needs to done.

Weapon skill/choice: Duel wielding curved swords and a bow.
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Power/ability: Ability to heighten senses, can see through walls and sense heat. "Becoming the beast itself can allow for a better hunt"

[Rogue Colm]

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Name: Cecelia
Age: 98 (roughly 35 human years old)
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Appearance: Cecelia has the equivalent of a swimmer's body: slender, but toned.
Backstory: Hailing from Lothadia, Cecelia was considered the best scout and stalker- stalking animals for the bow-hunters- they had. Cecelia decided that her ability to stay hidden could also be used to hunt monsters, and decided to leave after passing on her knowledge to a few others who wished for her scouting skills. She easily took to the daggers, hardly weighing her down, and made her way to Drovia to become a bounty hunter, hunting monsters for the highest bidder. When she heard of the Monster Hunters, she figured it'd be a better job with less dry spells.
Personality: Cecelia is very quiet, but is usually friendly when she does talk, unless she's on a mission, then she gets really serious.

Weapon skill/choice: Dual Daggers
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Dagger

Power/ability: "Fey Step" - short range teleportation within sight (10 feet)

Other Info: (Anything that doesnt fit in the above sections, optional)

[olcharlieboi]

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Name: Kael
Age: 20 (though looks younger)
Gender: Male
Race: Abnormal
Appearance: Body is well toned, wears mainly out fits made from pelt/lizard skin, carries a satchel that carries a special book.
Backstory: Like most of his race he was born from the wild, but he was born into a mountainous desert, he learned to survive quickly as he was young, he quickly learned how to scavenge for food, killing other animals and creatures only when he had to, while others simply gave it to him wanting him to survive rather then themselves. one day he came across a convey that had ran into trouble and died, he searched the area for anything he could possible use, that is when he found a strange book with symbols covering it. That is the day he discovered his potential for magic, a potential that could allow him to grow and become more power then he could imagine if he could learn all of it's secrets.
Personality: Sweet and kind, though serious about lot of things especially if it involves any creatures.

Weapon skill/choice: no real skill but will use any if he must.
Weapon picture: None
Power/ability: Besides being connected to the wild and it's creatures, he has started to learn magic, his talent allowing him to learn at a quick pace and even somehow modify spells if given time.

Other Info: Once he sees a spell, and exactly how it's done then he can copy it and cast the same spell like his done it before. He has yet to learn a lot from the book he carries with him, he has only learned the first 6 pages, sense he has to decipher it bit by bit, and has started to experiment with the spells changing their uses.

[RangingWolf]

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Hider

take off the guns though
Name: Sir Azarius
Age: 25
Gender: male
Race: Human
Appearance: due to selective breeding in his family. he stands a little over 7ft

Hider

Backstory: Born from nobility. His family earned earned a lot of their money from being merchants many generations ago, with their wealth they were elevated to a higher position. His family now serves as officers in the King's army or as Monster Hunters. They are some of the most loyal people to the king. From the start of his childhood he was trained to be a officer in the Army. Azarius was to led a contingent of warriors from the capital to a far outpost that was on the fringes of Drovia along the way they were attacked by several groups of monster. His men not trained to handle so many beasts quickly died off those who survived the initial encounter broke ranks and ran fearing for their lives. Azarius was one of the few who made it back to the Capital. After telling the story of what happened. He was giving a choice of being demoted or join the Monster Hunters.

Personality: stoic, humble, kind, friendly.

Weapon skill/choice: broadsword and tower shield
Weapon picture:

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Power/ability: the ability to take an extreme amount of damage and survive

[Crazy Doctor]

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Name: Zymeni Arcantor
Age: 42 (looks 16)
Gender: Male
Race: Elven Human

Appearance

Zymeni is tall and muscular. His whole body is devoid of fat and it can be seen in his body shape. His face is pointed and his ears are sharply tapered like most elves. His hair is pulled into a long white braid that reaches mid-back and he scraps his beard off regularly. His eyes are odd as one is dark brown, almost black, and the other is pale blue, almost white. His nose is crooked and a thin pale scar comes down the right side of his cheek. His arms, legs and back is covered with small scars and on his chest scars run in parallel lines in line with his ribs.

Normally he wears a padded sheepskin jerkin, woolen trousers, metal bracers, metal greaves and leather boots. Over the top he wears iron armor and a leather belt. Around his arm he wears two arm torques. Basically exactly like the picture above. A large black cloak, that reaches to around his knees, normally covers him unless its rolled up and stored away. The hood covers his face in shadows and the eyes of the cloak come round his shoulders to fully cover his body. Made for his father, a large man it is very large on him.

Backstory

Zymeni or Zy for short was the son of a human soldier and an elven noblewoman. They met when Zy’s father was escorting a noble from Drovia to Lothadia and they fell in love. When they married Zy’s mother was ostracized and told never to return. After the two left Lodiatha and back into Drovia they moved to a small village, called Wateror, located by the base of a waterfall. Wateror was a few weeks away from the capital on horse and it was quiet.

There they had Zymeni who grew up in peace. His father started hunting and selling skins and meat and his mother was a healer of considerable skill. This skill mostly came from her mixing necromancy with healing magic. Zy learnt from the two of them. Magic from his mother and fighting, hunting and riding from his father.

When Zy went hunting with his father they were trapped in the forest by a storm. During the storm the two of them got separated with Zy ending up lost. When the storm abated Zy returned back to the villaige where the lifeless body of his father waited for him. A traveller had found him half alive walking back to the village but he died soon after reaching their home. Zy and his mother continued living in the village in peace. Zy took over doing his fathers job and his mother continued healing.

When a plague hit the village a few years later more and more people died. Anyone who got the plague died no matter what help they sought. Zy’s mother treated everyone the same way, first trying to heal them then trying to ease their passing. When Zy got it his mother was worried but tried her hardest to help him. She first healed him, where he acquired the cuts to his chest. Overtime rather than dying Zy started to get better, much to the surprise of his mother. In the end, she put it down to the elven blood both carried but the villagers didn’t see it that way.

Declaring his mother a witch, and him the spawn of a witch, the villagers attacked their house during the night. As Zy stood at the door, armed, ready to defend them the house was lit. As Zy ran out the villagers attacked him, giving him the scars on his back, arms and legs. His mother, seeing Zy being attacked, launched her own attack on the villagers. Telling Zy to leave she attacked the villagers until she was cut down. As Zy ran he turned back and saw his home up in flames.

His heart torn between following his mother and reason and going back and killing all the villagers he stood their in the night. Unsure what to do he carried on walking the path, hoping to go to the capital. Hearing the drum of hooves behind him he saw a band of men from the village chasing him. He ran to the forest and there he hid, using his hunting skills from his father and his magic from his mother, and killed a villager that came close to finding him. As the other villagers rode away in panic Zy grinned. He knew what he wanted to do. He would return and kill the villagers for what they had done but to do that he needed more power. As he looted and mounted the horse of dead man, walked it to the road and proceeded to trot towards the Capital he wondered how he could become powerful.

On the way to the capital he hunted and sold the meat and skins to survive. Overtime he developed a fondness of alcohol. As he rounded the crest of a hill he saw the Capital for the first time. He drained the last bit of wine and rode forward.

Personality: Zy never shows his true feelings of hate, anger and rage by assuming a manner of cheerful optimism. Most would think him a young happy lad seeking his fortune, not a man on a mission of vengeance. Due to him not ever leaving the village before he is a bit naïve on the way the world really works. When he is drunk he sometimes shows his true feelings of anger but more often he acts immature.

Weapon skill/choice: Dual swords, throwing blades and a razor whip.

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Power/ability: Able to manipulate shadows to either hide him or as a weapon/tool.
Other Info: Has a way with animals

[olcharlieboi]

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Name: Loki 'Invisible Reaper' Gariun
Age: 26
Gender: male
Race: Human
Appearance: Tends to wear glasses and looks weak but he is actual fairly strong.
Backstory: He has been with the guild for a while now, having came from some back water village, he has gotten himself a nickname the 'Invisible Reaper' over the time his been with the guild. For he can kill his targets, without anyone or anything ever knowing he was there. He had joined the guild when he was a young age, he was given his weapon, for it reacted to him. it was to be an artifact put in with the great hall as a viewing piece, but it reacted when it came near him and latched onto his finger. never being able to separate himself from it, he started to train learning how to use it under the tutelage of the guild master. gaining a verity of experience in multiple weapons, which is when his Presence ability started to appear.. when one day a monster that was attacking never even noticed him, before he struck the final blow.
Personality: Goofy and friendly, but when in combat seems like a totally different person.

Weapon skill/choice: Shifting Weapon - A weapon that can change it's form to the will of the user. (think of a shape shifter but in weapon form)
Weapon picture:

when not used

Power/ability: Presence - He can control his presence in his surroundings, from becoming zero presence; where everyone would forget he existed, wouldn't even recognize that he is standing right in front of them. to multi-presence; where it appears there is multiple of him all over the place, to full presence; where he is the only one they ever notice. He can use this power in multiple forms, and ways. From projecting it to his entire surroundings, to a single target. could be seen like an illusion.

Other Info: Prefers to use Scythe forms with his weapon hence his nickname, but can use other kinds along with it.

[TheSecret]

Name: Amaranta
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Appearance: Everything seen in picture, charcteristic from her homeland
Backstory: Amaranta was the princess of a small Kingdom known as Kaluf, which was destroyed by a massive attack of monsters, they killed all her family and Amaranta was oe of the little few who managed to escape. Due to the obligatory military service of Kaluf, Amaranta became a great fighter and also a god merchant as she spent quite some time studying with his uncle until the onsters attacked. Since then she has been traveling the land until she joined the Monter Hunter 5 years ago
Personality: Amaranta is a calmed person, kind to everyone regardless of their race. Many look at her as a motherly figure.

Weapon skill/choice: Royal Sword and shield
Weapon picture: In picture
Power/ability: Being trained in combat from a very young age gave Amaranta a strong and agile body. Warrior's will: A pasive skill, the more that battle lasts the stronger and faster Amaranta becomes until the battle ends