"Ill deal with you later." Adrian said as he turned to face the new threat. His eyes gleamed fiery red as he bared his fangs and ran laughing at it. "Lets get it on then" He said leaping forward to land on the monsters back and clinging to it with flaming laws. He sunk his teeth into the things neck and moved his head back and forth attempting to rip out its jugular.
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whenever is fine for me.
i can post, but im waiting for sir spider to first.
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From what I could see they are pretty hated, and being leechlike evil rival species I could understand why.
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yeah didn't know how youd feel about me making the Inquisition but if its cool then great.
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There we go I posted the protector and vanguard of humanity, who quite ironically lost his own in the process of becoming so.
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Name: Nalyd Dracenforth
Age: 19
Race: Human
Looks: Nalyd is a tall and athletic individual. He stands at 6'1 with a muscular physique and tan skin. He has medium length brown hair that hangs to his chin. He parts it so it doesn't cover his face and ties it when he wears his armor. His eyes are a startling green with a ring of blue just before the pupil. He has a scar running across his face just under the eyes across the bridge of his nose. On his back is a tattoo of a rose with thorns curling around it.
Personality: Nalyd is not like most optimistic 19 year olds. He is a calculating and intelligent individual. He sees the world as black and white and there is no grey area. He lacks empathy completely for others and this makes him a machine on the battlefield. He has devoted his life to the way of the sword and takes extreme pride in his bladework and his blade itself. He can be harsh and cruel with a tongue like a lash, but if you get to know him he will die fighting for you.
Backstory:
Nalyd Dracenforth was born to a middle class family who worked for a nobleman. He spent none of his childhood with them however, the lord of the manor's child died and he saw Nalyd as a worthy successor. They boy grew up under his care not knowing of his parents or humble origins. Every day Nalyd would train with various knights and battlemasters learning how to fight. At the age of twelve not only did he learn this, but the lord had a scout start teaching him survival techniques. At age 15 Nalyd was drugged and left in the woods by the lord of the manor. He survived for three weeks before finding his way back. Rather than feel anger Nalyd understood why the lord had done it, he had passed the test and was worthy.
Three weeks later Nalyd was recruited into an organization known simply as The Inquisition. He became a powerful paladin under their tutelage learning of all forms of supernatural and their weaknesses. Upon 17 he graduated and was given his blade and armor. The sword is a beautiful blade made of Mithril, but when he wields it the blade is engulfed in blinding white flames. These flames weaken supernatural creatures to an extent and make them almost human to where they must fight on the paladin's level as even opponents. Only Nalyd could use this sword's power because it was made for him and him only by the Inquisition's finest mages. His armor is made of a hardened gold and mithril. It is extremely resilient and takes much more punishment than plate armor normall could. On top of its wonderful workings it has six runes of power on it that allow him to fight harder and longer than any normal man could.
Nalyd set off into the world to serve the Inquisition as best he could. Six months passed and he had heard tale of these Bloodletters. He investigated and sought answers, where this quest led him was back to his original home. The manor had been burned down and the lord's head was on a spike along with the rest of his knights. Nalyd seeing the desolation of his home fell to the ground and weeped. When he rose he saw but two things, two bloodletters, his parents. Nalyd could have no way of knowing, and a terrible battle ensued the male attacking first and Nalyd using his skills to cut the man's head from his body. Next the woman, and when Nalyd ran her through the once beautiful gore soaked woman explained how they had become this for him, to get him back from the lord and explained who they were. As Nalyd's mother lay dying in his arms from the very wound he had caused he felt such suffering that something in him snapped. He could no longer contain his anguish and as he pulled his sword from the woman's body he was a different man. He walked into the distance that day with but one quest, kill every bloodletter he could, then kill the Inquisition. He cared not for mortal problems anymore.
His Armor:
Age: 19
Race: Human
Looks: Nalyd is a tall and athletic individual. He stands at 6'1 with a muscular physique and tan skin. He has medium length brown hair that hangs to his chin. He parts it so it doesn't cover his face and ties it when he wears his armor. His eyes are a startling green with a ring of blue just before the pupil. He has a scar running across his face just under the eyes across the bridge of his nose. On his back is a tattoo of a rose with thorns curling around it.
Personality: Nalyd is not like most optimistic 19 year olds. He is a calculating and intelligent individual. He sees the world as black and white and there is no grey area. He lacks empathy completely for others and this makes him a machine on the battlefield. He has devoted his life to the way of the sword and takes extreme pride in his bladework and his blade itself. He can be harsh and cruel with a tongue like a lash, but if you get to know him he will die fighting for you.
Backstory:
Nalyd Dracenforth was born to a middle class family who worked for a nobleman. He spent none of his childhood with them however, the lord of the manor's child died and he saw Nalyd as a worthy successor. They boy grew up under his care not knowing of his parents or humble origins. Every day Nalyd would train with various knights and battlemasters learning how to fight. At the age of twelve not only did he learn this, but the lord had a scout start teaching him survival techniques. At age 15 Nalyd was drugged and left in the woods by the lord of the manor. He survived for three weeks before finding his way back. Rather than feel anger Nalyd understood why the lord had done it, he had passed the test and was worthy.
Three weeks later Nalyd was recruited into an organization known simply as The Inquisition. He became a powerful paladin under their tutelage learning of all forms of supernatural and their weaknesses. Upon 17 he graduated and was given his blade and armor. The sword is a beautiful blade made of Mithril, but when he wields it the blade is engulfed in blinding white flames. These flames weaken supernatural creatures to an extent and make them almost human to where they must fight on the paladin's level as even opponents. Only Nalyd could use this sword's power because it was made for him and him only by the Inquisition's finest mages. His armor is made of a hardened gold and mithril. It is extremely resilient and takes much more punishment than plate armor normall could. On top of its wonderful workings it has six runes of power on it that allow him to fight harder and longer than any normal man could.
Nalyd set off into the world to serve the Inquisition as best he could. Six months passed and he had heard tale of these Bloodletters. He investigated and sought answers, where this quest led him was back to his original home. The manor had been burned down and the lord's head was on a spike along with the rest of his knights. Nalyd seeing the desolation of his home fell to the ground and weeped. When he rose he saw but two things, two bloodletters, his parents. Nalyd could have no way of knowing, and a terrible battle ensued the male attacking first and Nalyd using his skills to cut the man's head from his body. Next the woman, and when Nalyd ran her through the once beautiful gore soaked woman explained how they had become this for him, to get him back from the lord and explained who they were. As Nalyd's mother lay dying in his arms from the very wound he had caused he felt such suffering that something in him snapped. He could no longer contain his anguish and as he pulled his sword from the woman's body he was a different man. He walked into the distance that day with but one quest, kill every bloodletter he could, then kill the Inquisition. He cared not for mortal problems anymore.
His Armor:
Name: Viyr Helix
Age: 17
Appearance:
He stands at 6'1 and when he removes his helmet has medium length dark brown hair. HIs eyes are a verdant green and he has two small scars just above the left eye.
Personality: He is loud, proud, rambunctious, and fierce
Skills: Shooting, hand to hand, swordsmanship, talking to the ladies, and just being awsome
Non-standard Abilities: none to speak of other than an exceptional level of badassery
Equipment: Alien power suit. This alien modified knight armor makes him a fierce threat. Pairing that with the neo-molecular ion phase sword he got from them that cuts through steel like butter and you have a lot of fun. The armor is stout enough that all but the highest caliber bullets simply bounce off it.
Bio: WIP
quote: "Yall messing with the Viyr? The god Viyr? Imma bout to fuck all yall up lets do this!"
Age: 17
Appearance:
He stands at 6'1 and when he removes his helmet has medium length dark brown hair. HIs eyes are a verdant green and he has two small scars just above the left eye.
Personality: He is loud, proud, rambunctious, and fierce
Skills: Shooting, hand to hand, swordsmanship, talking to the ladies, and just being awsome
Non-standard Abilities: none to speak of other than an exceptional level of badassery
Equipment: Alien power suit. This alien modified knight armor makes him a fierce threat. Pairing that with the neo-molecular ion phase sword he got from them that cuts through steel like butter and you have a lot of fun. The armor is stout enough that all but the highest caliber bullets simply bounce off it.
Bio: WIP
quote: "Yall messing with the Viyr? The god Viyr? Imma bout to fuck all yall up lets do this!"
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10 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
that is exactly what I meant thanks, and I should be able to get a CS up tomorrow if I could reserve a spot.
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