[CHAR] The Lonely Tavern

[Skyrte]

Ihri Vozal

Name: Ihri Vozal
Gender: Female Human
Intents: Searching for a job, Chef in specific.

Equipment:
-Satchel full of scrolls and books of various subjects
-Magic 'Tool' kit, typically hidden in the satchel somewhere. Used to help ID, make and unmake magics.
-Steel dagger
-Cloth clothes
-Coin Purse
Skills:
-Expert Longsword Skill, Bloßfechten and Harnischfechten, most comfortable with the Oakeshott Type XVIIIb.
-Proficient Dagger Skill.
-Proficient Cook
-Mediocre Cleaner

Magic:
-Magic Bestowed by Another: Master Summoning Magic, two known Summons.
--Black, a defensive Knight, wielding a Shortsword of unknown make, and a shield of unknown make.
--Green, an offensive Knight, wielding a standard Arming-sword, and a Bec-de-corbin Polearm.
-Magic through Study: Basic Magic, overall knowledge.
Appearance:

[Legion-114]

1. Appearance:

2. Name: Sir Alex Lancelow

3. Bio:
Alex is a former ‘Guardian of the Rift’, a race of ascended humans that were granted the power of Riftology by the Goddess of the Rift. These Guardians were the sworn protectors of the land from ‘The Fallen’ – Gods that grew too greedy and sought to ravage the world in blood and war.
The Guardians acted as demon hunters, puppets that The Fallen used to wreak havoc on the human race. However, while the Guardians were powerful, they had not suspected a traitor among them that led to their downfall and the destruction of their home, Marble City.
Now, Alex walks the lands, seeking both revenge on the man who betrayed him and his people and to bring his vengeance to the Fallen himself.

With the power of Riftology, Alex is able to summon a rift creature, one that is formed with the use of Rift Crystals, a rare crystal that is now near impossible to find since their closure of the Rift Network.

[Guess Who]

Name: Duncan Ashwell

Bio:

Duncan is an assassin-for-hire who has successfully completed every job he's been hired to do. That may sound very impressive, until you hear that he's only done two jobs for the entire four years he's been an assassin, and one of those jobs was just helping an old street vendor move her produce from her home to her stall. Duncan had expected that, with how backstabbing and greedy nobles were, they'd be more than happy to pay for his services. Unfortunately, that didn't seem to be the case as they looked more for experience compared to skill and reliability. So he's moved away from the city and towards the countryside, hoping to find some peasant that's gotten sick and tired of his neighbor planting crops in the wrong field or anyone else that'd be willing to hire him.

Duncan is experienced with swords, daggers, bows, and poisons. He's had training in various fighting styles including those created to fight magic-users, large monsters like giants, and heavily armored opponents like knights. Duncan refuses to ever fight anyone or anything though unless he's paid to first, and he'll only accept the pay if he feels it's a fair price.

[Idemus046]

Appearance:
Height 6' 6"
Weight 250 pounds

Name: used to be called Blockhead.

Bio: block head is one of the race known as war forged. A sentient creation made by forging wood metal and stone, and of course magic. A two bit apprentice thought he could make a warforged for profit,which of course meant cutting corners. The apprentice made him with only wood and stone, and due to his poor understanding of magic Blockheads mental capacity Maching that of a naive ypung teen. After his creation he was sold to bandits who abused his underdeveloped mind and built in desire to follow orders forcing him to strong arm travelers, and for entertainment they beat him.

One such night while he was 'working' he noticed a lone wolf pup in the woods barking at squirrels. With the attention span of his young mind (or lack thereof) he blundered after the pup leaving the bandits behind.

The pup lead him to a large hollowed out tree occupied by the pups mother and the rest of her litter as well as an old druid woman. The old druid took him in especially seeing how the pups took to him and began teaching him the art of nature healing. He took to it strikingly well per his design to continually work. Throughout his time with the druid he developed moss on the parts of him covered in wood, and he also developed a strong bond with the wolf pup that lead him to his first friend, naming the pup kitten.

Three years later the bandits attempted to attack the tree but Blockhead had an overactive protective instinct, using his enormous strength he fought off the bandits along side Kitten. Despite his best efforts however his old friend perished in the brawl.

Blockhead along with Kitten eventually left the tree seeking to make new friends and protect them leaving his name and sorrows behind him.

[Subject Zero]

Ember

Name: Ember

Appearance

As a pixie, Ember is tiny. No bigger than a mug of ale, she can easily rest on the shoulders of a larger race. She is a good looking little lady but face is marked with red tattoos. Her wings are light and seem delicate but are easily able to lift her into the air. She dresses in simple, light armour of natural colours to blend in with the natural environment where she spends most of her time.

Bio: Like all her people, Ember is insatiably curious and often wanders off to inspect things that peak her interest. But Ember may actually be more inquisitive than a standard pixie. When she was still young, she became fascinated by a band of adventurers who wandered through her woods. She was so curious about them that she didn't even realize that she had followed them for miles until she came to her senses and found that she was lost. The band of adventurers, eventually discovering Ember, took pity on their tiny stalker and invited her to join them on their quest. They would even return her home when their work was done.

The adventurers were true to their word and returned Ember to her people. But Ember had discovered a taste for adventure. For excitement. Life in the woods seemed boring by comparison. So she decided to continue this fun new life and struck out on several adventures, both with her new friends and alone. It was while embarking on one such adventure that she came upon a tavern...

[Nevix]

Name: Edric Jaronus

Appearance: A 19-year-old half-elf with short, dark brown hair and green eyes. 5' 11", 135 pounds. He's not ripped, but he's not out of shape either. He wears a simple white dress shirt with a leather vest and a black, ankle-length overcoat, as well as suit pants and dress shoes. A short top hat adorns his head and he is never seen without his straight black cane.
Bio: A former member of The Order of The Serpent mages guild, he left with some friends once the inquisitors cracked down on mages. He and his friends split up to find a semi-safe and friendly place to practice the arcane arts, away from the prying eyes of the Inquisitors of the holy church. He believes he may have found that in the Lonely Tavern.
He led a fairly uninteresting early life, the only notable thing being his intense study of the art of Conjuration, which he mastered at age 14. He became one of few mages who are able to create permanent objects out of nothing but energy, he makes his money by conjuring weapons and tools to sell. He's no stranger to fighting, being in The Order of the Serpent. Suffice it to say that his hat and cane are quite magical, and quite effective.
Personality: Edric is easily bored and constantly looking for stimulation, which is why he throws himself into his Conjuring. He makes friends easily and can be quite funny when he wants to be. Something that confounds the people who know him best is how trusting he is, especially after what he saw in The Order of The Serpent's many skirmishes against the inquisitors. Despite being a situational pessimist, he easily sees the best in people.

[shagranoz]

Name: Sabara Multa

Species: Human

Age: Chronologically 37, but looks 20

Appearance: Light skinned, with blonde hair and deep green eyes. She's also translucent.

Bio: Sabara was an apprentice witch up until seventeen years ago, when a plague ravaged her hometown of Belford. She didn't make it, but instead of going on to... wherever, she was able to come back as a ghost. She moved into the tavern, doing odd jobs and serving as a mage for hire.

Other: Sabara still has all of her magic from when she was alive, though casting spells now takes more energy. She's particularly skilled in divination and telepathy.

Sabara can possess inanimate objects, essentially bringing them to life.

She has several weaknesses: Salt, silver, and iron are chief among them, and without a physical body to shield her, she is vulnerable to mental and spiritual assault.