Azurian Dream

Teen Titans: A New Era

Stryder said
Yeah and I'll give Archangel one when he's finished with Sirius

I didn't know you took medals for failure ranger XD

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KKL says we give Jilocasin a medal for his honorous deeds XD

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Reaper said
Now the question is, can Yan make Mina forget too xD (Stryder can't see this right)

Sirius: >> don't know if I feel okay with you messing with my sister

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Jones Sparrow said
Hey guys! I read the two new CS', and both are awesome! Except I don't think your grandpa lived to be over 500 years old, kingdomkeylight hahahahaBoth are accepted though!I would absolutely love to make a post before everything gets out of hand, but my internet is now bring really bad(I'm using my cell data now) I'll post as soon as I can! I know it sounds like I'm just making excuses, but please don't think that! I'm just trying to get through some problems haha

XD dammit I knew I miss understood something XD easy fix many great grandpa XD

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PARASITE EVE.

That's okay Reaper nobody remember much about Mason XD

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DragonBeastMode said
Hey is anyone else roleplayerguild background screen all white, and the words are blue, and the bottom box you can see unless to type in it? or is it something wrong with my laptop or something.

Something is definitely wrong with your laptop OO

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LovelyAnastasia said
Good looking character sheet Key!

x3 Thanks Lovely.

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Maltien Rsalu

Name: Maltien Rsalu

Age: 25

Race: Human

Appearance:


Bio: War, struggles, death... heh al good business if you ask me. It's what has kept coin in my pocket and people off my back, it has made me fast and strong, and taught me to trust few people for only as long as they are useful. When the High King was slain from his throne my village was the first to feel the creeping darkness of his failure, and within a small childs wink burned to the ground the corrupt had rot. From their I learned many things the harshness of slavery, the despair of watching my family members die one by one, and the darkness of being forced to kill.

My grandfather had been a knight in his younger days and was well liked... I feel it twas good he died before this nightmare for he was a good man, and would have foolishly tried to rebel even with his body now reduced to a old stick. He did keep one thing from his knighthood days a brilliant crimson spear with a well balanced tip... when my family died at the overuse of our "master" he had decided it was time to make use of the useless slaves... and thus would begin my gladiator days at the age of 13. I was thrown in a pit with a few other slaves who were considered weak, thieves caught, murderers. I watched in horror as they tore each other asunder to stay alive the almost winner a thief who had been caught stealing from my "masters" vaults... he turned to me with blood red eyes the color of crimson stained all over his body... I remember the look on his face as he turned to his final opponent... me. I heard a man yell "make this a fair fight" I never saw his face all I heard was the sudden clatter of a shocking sight. My Grandfathers spear falling near my feet a weapon still to big for me to properly hold. The man roared in a blood dripped rasp as he aimed to earn his life back... yet he never reached me for when I had picked up the upper half of the spear the back had been wedged to the ground causing a good solid back as the man impaled himself upon its blade... I was declared the victor. I was thrown out of the carnage of my once peaceful village my "master" kept his word and I drug my bloody weapon into the unknown wilds.

Years past and I got stronger to the point I could wield and sharpen my spear, and my skills. I joined and left many a groups taking what I needed, and leaving before trouble would destroy them. I slowly got into the mercenary line of workings selling my Spear for the ones with the bigger pockets until I had enough coin to separate my self from them for awhile. Lately though talk of a renewed rebellion has spurned the attention of darker forces... it seems it is nearly time to repay my first "master" a visit, and retake my village... hopefully their is still something, or someone to reclaim.

Personality: Its hard to describe Maltien he isn't exactly cold yet he isn't very warm either. He seems to have a bit of a warriors code as he will not kill a child nor slay a woman. That doesn't however stop the fact that he will not defend himself, and knock or wound either out if forced, but no killing blow will be delivered. He does keep a calm demeanor in most situations, and can be found to be good company over a drink. He doesn't mind the other races though for some strange reason he seems weary of elf's. He wont tolerate people being tortured, and can turn very bloody in such situations quick.

Faction: Mercenary yet hints to the Higher Order.

Gift: non

Weapon(s) of choice: Spear of Calcifer, and a crimson red left hand guard.

Relationship/loved ones?: Neither have had time for such things, nor have met any woman crazy enough to deal with me.

Other: I do enjoy a good apple.

And done... took a little less time then I expected... and now the wait game.

Krolori: Civility and Barbarianism (OOC)

Well if you finish your post that I can respond we can give it a kickstart XD or turn into a one on one rp?

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LovelyAnastasia said
No, I don't believe they've had time to update it. According to what I know, I applied for the last of the Gifts.If you have any trouble, I can always make one for you. I'm not doing much at the moment XD

Ah so does that mean their are no spots left or can a character without a gift be made? Also high lovely x3 *waves*