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I messed this up, didn't I? I'll play as dainerim. I am one of the quarterelf of the clan tal. I mastered my magical abilities, but then got sent to other univerces, where I had tasks set for me by magic, or something like that. When the univerce I inhabited collapsed it's moon, magic wouldn't force me to pop out of the univerce so I could stay in the story.
I don't think most are interested. Psnelee, I don't really know about sm! *sips tea* Don't know
I'm new to this if it's a game, or just a made up rp. I rp'ed before for bout 2 years so. Note, english is second, And I'm making up locations so

Quaro
color, dark gold
race, quarterelf(Custom race)
capital, dervine.
ruler for capital, king Mathidon the fifth
ruler for smaller woods, Meron the second
guvernment of the capital, The intire guvernment of the capital is ruled by king Mathidon the fifth, his next children, and several of his most trusted. He is paranoyd enough to take matters into his own hand. Employment is by him and him alone as he always has a task that someone else can do for him. His standerds are very high. If he is not happy with your work, he may either not give you any of the offered cash or reward. He is known to be often harsh. Many rebels were mysteriously disbanded after a leader dies suddenly. Many people theorize he uses poisons.
religion for the capatil, the
religion of the capital worships the god of war. They have been known to sacrificea knight every 5 years to the god of war.
location, The location is unknown. The capital started off as a rather small village discovered by the now deceased Septimus which is improved to what it is now.
Guvernment for the smaller woods,
The smaller woods has no leader accept for the seporated clans of eithos and tal
religion for the smaller woods, they worship any form of nature. Some have even been known to have dangerous but trained animals for battle.
history, once, the intire quaro capital lived together with the now name smaller woods to build and improve upon the capital with thousands of minds that supplied the ideas for mind boggling defenses. .
That is, until the attacks.
One day, as the smaller woods had finished building defenses around the capital's walls, they were surrounded by capital soldiers. The soldiers started charging at the smaller woods, and with anger, the smaller woods fought back with their building tools, hammers which were heavy, throwing bricks, wood, and making chaos. Many of the soldiers had fallen, and with a last effort, they drew back, formed into one group from left to right, and slammed the hammers hard enough to crush most of the soldiers. This was a distraction however, for exactly 250 men had faced back and done the same to the walls, crushing the intire defenses and allowing escape.
As the quarterelfs escaped, with the same 250 elvs remaining, With their magic, they sealed off the exit once more, and made a path outside of the capital.
Quarterelf race,
name, quarterelf.
charisma, average.
inteligence, high
wisdom, high
strength, average
speed, average. can be improved with work
magic, very high. Can be improved with work
history,
The quarterelfs are a race of elvs who have more human than elven blood running through their veins. They are slightly taller and swifter than most humans, smarter, but their strength is the same as a human's.
The only skills remaining from the elven side is their swiftness, the worship of nature, and their magic/stealth
Meron the second(I play this character if I'm even in. I think I may be too late to make an intire character but yeah, at least I'll make this one if joining is over and there's gonna be another part soon or so.

name, meron the second.
gender, male.
age, 24
resistance to, fire. water.
weakness to, ice. lightning.
haircolor, brown.
Eye color, grey
Meron is a normal quarterelf. He acts as leader for the tal clan. Their simble is an oddly shaped rune that curves upwords to collide with the rune khal, which is for home or dwelling.
The clan uses spears and bows, with some using swords, knives, and daggers. They have a rather large hut hidden by a cupple of trees that are rather close.
Meron prefers using daggers, spears, and swords, though he has trained to use warhammers and other types of weaponry.
He has no beard, but his hair is very long, reaching to his shoulders .
Dainerim groaned as he woke up to a fealing that was very similar to having his head banged against iron a hundred times.
He remembered fighting the dragon before waking up somewhere, on a small clearing in a nearby forest, with trees looming taller. Than him. That thought however, brought him to think about Zaernoth
Dainerim regreted ever moving forwards to face Zaernoth. The black dragon hadn't been so friendly, far from it indeed. With tail and a vicious flap of it's wings, he had been crushed against the wall into a barely recognized mess.
Unsheathing his dagger, he stabbed at it's wings and with a roar, it tossed him into it's mouth and swallowd him hole. Not before he cut it's tongue with his frost sword, he made sure. It hadn't crunched him, he still had a bit of strength left.
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The fight had been brief and it was clear the dragon had been stronger than him by a billion times. He had lost his daierin, which was a fire sword that could defeat the strongest fire crafted from the previous dragon lord's heart which held most of the fire it possessed.
He was surprised to find his wounds gone, but better not to look a gift horse in the mouth, he guessed
As he stood up again, he remembered where he was and glanced around calmly. He hadn't been happy the last time his soul had been tugged to another area, another place.
But really, who cared? He would either die horably, get mangled somehow, or have some sort of thing happen to him.
Stumbling as his heavy weight forced him down, he looked inside the large bag oddly hanging from his arms and banging against his stomach uncomfortably,, he saw his daierin, food, water, a peace of paper, and several other bags that held his armors and weaponry
Willing for his daierin to get lighter, he felt better as the bag got noticeably lighter. The fire wouldn't be activated until he willed it, but with a strong enough wind or a strong enough jet of water, it would extinguish.

As he stood up and started scouting the area, he noticed a large boar charging through the area towards a panicked looking short person that yelled as he saw him.
Going still, he moved as close as he dared to the boar and put his daierin right into it's back.
It grunted, falling back and slamming him to the ground. With a small grunt, he rolled to the side and stood up
As the short man looked at him, he asked guardedly, "Is there a nearby town?"
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