Ayemdar

Dungeon Fantasy [A Comedy Rp!]

Name: Raven
Level: 1
Race: Half-Elf
Class: Thief
Date/Time: Day 1 / Morning
Location: The meeting spot in the main lounge of the Greased Oak
Tagging: @Holy Soldier @Cyrania @Fetzen Mentioned: Open

Raven watched as the man lifted his head and boasted about his "adventure" last night. She couldn't suppress her chuckle when the nausea hit him again. Before she could say much more or even think more on the subject, she heard someone say Looks more like he had a good time last night. It's this morning that's rough for him. She then watched as an elf neared No and healed his head wound and hangover. Now thanks to you, he might have a good day as well." The elf extended her hand and introduced herself as Gwendolyn. Raven reached out and grasped the hand for a handshake. "I'm Raven. Looks like we're in the same guild."Raven gave a smirk, she didn't normally full out "smile", because they always contain a glint of mischievousness.

Raven scanned the room, curious to see who else had gathered in the tavern. Their table had the three of them. The rest of the tavern wasn't that busy, mornings aren't exactly peak times. Many people were still sleeping off the ale. She never saw the appeal of getting drunk every night, Raven actually hardly partook in ale at all. She'd rather be aware of her surroundings. Her reputation isn't one of sunshine and rainbows after all.

A gargoyle interrupted Raven's thoughts. She looked over at him and responded, "Morning to you too. I'm doing just fine, and yourself?" Some felt Raven's friendliness was a bit odd for her profession. But she felt friendly relationships with those that helped her get gold, was a good thing.

Dungeon Fantasy [A Comedy Rp!]

@Holy Soldier Okay cool. Thanks for the clarification!

The Ruins of Time

@Cam Yeah it is. Sometimes writing out a character sheet and actually playing the character is two completely different experiences, and the character doesn't always fit that description anymore. And yeah I think moving over would be a good idea. Could get the plot and such in the first post so it's easy to find.

Dungeon Fantasy [A Comedy Rp!]

Name: Raven
Level: 1
Race: Half-Elf
Class: Thief
Date/Time: Day 1 / Morning
Location: The meeting spot in the main lounge of the Greased Oak
Tagging: @Holy Soldier (No) Mentioned: Open

Raven walked up to the Tavern with a hop in her step. She loved the opportunity for more gold, and a guild meeting that broke them up into parties for missions meant a lot of gold. Her long black hair flowed freely, and her dark violet colored lips formed a smirk. As she scanned the room, Raven saw a large man burp fire up above him. He looked like death, which Raven has a lot of experience in what death looks like. He must be having a bad day. she chuckled as the thought crossed her mind.

Raven walked over to the round table. She pulled back the chair and sat down delicately. She crossed her ankles and laid her left arm on the table, while her right arm rested on her right thigh. She really was amused by the man who now had his head across the table. She contemplated saying something to him and decided she should. "Rough night, huh?" Her smooth voice spoke. She wondered if he would even answer, which wasn't likely judging by his current state.

Four Winds

@Scio So Annabelle's ability would be transmutation correct? Also that means her secondary that she'd be able to be 80% in is liberation. What would be some examples of what liberation would do to her ability?

The Ruins of Time

I edited Rose's personality slightly to match more of how I'm RPing her.

The Ruins of Time

Ignore this please.

Dungeon Fantasy [A Comedy Rp!]

@Holy Soldier So is the second party meeting in the same place just at like a different table or how is that going exactly? And we don't need a full party to begin yet, then?

Dungeon Fantasy [A Comedy Rp!]

Raven

Character Name: Raven
Alias: Violet Thorn
Age: 24
Race: Half-Elf (Human/Elf)
Gender: Female
Height: 5'4
Weight: 130 lbs
Hair Color: Raven has mid-back length black hair that has violet hues to it.
Eye Color: She has normal pupils, but her eyes are dark violet in color.
Visual Description:


Written Description: One of Raven's most distinguishable features is a scar across her left cheek. She also has a tattoo of her most prized dagger on her right wrist. She has more scars across her body from various battles and contracts.

Level: 1
Class: Thief; Assassin

Abilities:
1. Teleport Strike: Flash through the shadows and ambush an enemy, dealing damage and stunning them. Cooldown: 2 turns
2. Poisoned Blades: Poisons her daggers inflicting poison damage for 2 turns.

Skills:
1. Agility: Can climb to high places if needed (trees, buildings, etc)
2. Disarm: Detect and disarm traps.

Weapon: Dual Wield; Daggers

Personality: Raven isn't the person you want a random visit from. She started as a thief, doing what she could to make some quick and easy gold, but eventually made her way to killing for her gold. She's known as "Violet Thorn". Violet for her features and thorn, well because if you're being visited by her you can expect a dagger to be involved.

Raven is smart, you need to be for her profession. She has to think on her feet and be able to plan out her contracts thoroughly. For an Assassin, she does have morals. (If that's really possible.) She tends not to take contracts with innocent people as the target unless the gold involved is too great to refuse. She's also quite charming. Raven has learned how to use her looks to her advantage. She's been called a flirt, however, to her it's just another way to manipulate people to get what she wants.

Now, all that being said, Raven is loyal to her party, friendly even. She's aware that with them, she can make much more gold and maybe have some good company while doing it.

Quirks: Tends to fidget/play with her blades frequently and is condescending.
Likes: Gold, blades, night time, storms, manipulating others
Dislikes: Daylight, domesticated animals, clearings (open spaces)
Inventory: Empty

The Ruins of Time

Rose sighed with relief. She knew she couldn't go back out tonight. She reflected on how the boy threatened to kill her. If only he knew how dangerous she could be, especially once threatened. Rose wouldn't let someone come in between her and her goal to survive. She pushed it aside for now though.

Rose giggled slightly at how Cam was talking about Xavier. Having some humor for once was a nice relief and she appreciated it. "I was alone tonight. I got separated from last group about 2 days ago; ferals ripped through our camp. So I was out scavenging and just couldn't find a good place to settle at for the night, when I heard some screams. I sprinted in the direction of it but found nothing. I think I was too far from them. But that's what brought me here. "