ErinIsNotMyName

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

So many gross Old Religion folk appearing, Arwyn is not happy *sniff*.

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Thats a pretty dope lantern flail thing, if I do say so myself :)

Maximum City: The Superhero Sandbox (OOC is Up, Currently Accepting)

I'm interested.

Can we be Villians or do we have to be Heros?

How do I say 'Hello', but in a quirky and unique way without seeming like I'm trying too hard. :)

Thanks all :) I appreciate the welcome xD

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Sir Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr

Appearance

Name: Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr

Title; Sir

Noble virtue: Truth - 'Truth is the state of being in accordance with fact or reality. It is sincerity in action, character, and utterance. Having the quality of being free from pretense, deceit, or hypocrisy. Being honest to one’s self and to others. One who is without truth can never be trusted.'

Vow: Sir Arwyn has vowed that he will tell no lie and see no lie committed. He seeks Truth in everything he does.
He has sworn that he will not return home until he has redeemed himself.

Combat Style/Knight Archetype: Footknight - Arwyn fights on foot, with shield and sword. Known for his ability with the Sword.

Nationality; Welsh

Age: 20

Weight: 60 KG

Height: 167 CM

Appearances/Description: Arwyn has a rather... feminine appearance, he is short for a man, with a slim frame, one might even be forgiven for suggesting that he has a fine and delicate frame, though in Arwyn's presence such remarks will not be welcomed or forgiven, with his pale porcelain skin, fair brunette hair and 'pretty' face Arwyn has something of a complex when it comes to people mentioning his... femininity.

Equipment:
Splint Mail hauberk, old and worn, but well maintained.
Cloth Gambeson, worn under the mail.
Damascus Steel longsword, this is his prize possession and he guards it carefully.
Iron War dagger
Iron Hatchet
Flint and Steel
Steel Kettle Helmet
Heater Shield, instead of Heraldry his shield is marked with the Cross of Christ, to show he fights not for his house but for the Glory of God and Camelot.
Pack horse
A personal bible.
Golden Cross of Christ, carried in a pocket over the heart.
A Strange Necklace, found on the side of a road, twinkling in the twilight caress of the moon. Its fine silver chain is adorned with purest diamond, interwoven with a craftmanship beyond any Arwyn has ever seen, It's centre piece holds a drop of deep and intricate beauty that resonates with untold power. Awryn is loathe to wear anything that could hint at femininity but such power cannot be left unguarded and where safer than around his neck? Arwyn does not truly understand this objects power, but he understands that it has power.

Upbringing/Backstory:
Sir Arwyn comes from a minor noble house, barely maintaining position and status, their house being of the Welsh Kingdoms with a history rich in Old Religion. He is their shining hope of redemption, at a young age his talent for swordsmanship was discovered and the family spent what little they could to have the best tutors... they could afford, come to train him in the sword and in the word of God. Years of hard work and the encouragement and expectations of his family have turned him into a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield, or so he hopes, he is somewhat untested and the weight of expectation lies heavy on his shoulders.
Alas all is not so peachy as even this, for Arwyn has also suffered such tragedy, his younger sister, playful and wild he did catch sneaking off into the woods to play and frollick and whatever a young girl does in the woods... with soft words and a quick smile she did convince him not to tell mother nor father and so when asked, 'where is your sister' he lied, come next morning with no sign of the wild girl he did set out into that forest and he did find her, caught in the unholy worship of the Old Religion, and he did return with her body, cold and dead. From that day grew Arwyn's hatred of the Old Religion into a vast and vicious thing. In penance for what his lie had wrought, Arwyn made his vow, for what little it is worth, the folly of lies shall pass his tongue no more. Arwyn's people are lost but as he redeems himself, he can also redeem them. He will save the Welsh from their folly, whether they like it or not. Redemption is a tricky topic though, what does Arwyn need redemption from? For his sister? For his lie? It is possible even he does not know.
Arwyn made quite a stir in the duelling community, mistaken for a dreaming hopeful he quickly made a name for himself as someone to be reckoned with, markedly winning the Damascus steel longsword and Golden Cross of Christ he carries to this day, but the duelling circle is not a battlefield and Arwyn still has much to prove.
Arwyn is friendly to most Knights, believing them to be of similar morale stock, there are exceptions, he idealises the 'true christian Knight', the grail knight, and he holds a powerful scorn for those Knights of the Old Religion, association with which has plagued his family for centuries.

Faith: Christianity.

Loyalty: (Leave this blank for now, later name which ruler you support.)

Magic: (None.)

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Sir Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr

Name: Sir Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr
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Age: 20
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Gender: Male
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Appearance: Arwyn has a rather... feminine appearance, he is short for a man, with a slim frame, one might even be forgiven for suggesting that he has a fine and delicate frame, though in Arwyn's presence such remarks will not be welcomed or forgiven, with his pale porcelain skin and fair brunette hair Arwyn has something of a complex when it comes to people mentioning his... femininity.

Appearance

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Noble virtue: Truth - 'Truth is the state of being in accordance with fact or reality. It is sincerity in action, character, and utterance. Having the quality of being free from pretense, deceit, or hypocrisy. Being honest to one’s self and to others. One who is without truth can never be trusted.'
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Knight Archetype: Footknight - Arwyn fights on foot, with shield and sword.
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Equipment:
Splint Mail, old and worn, but well maintained.
Damascus Steel longsword, this is his prize possession and he guards it carefully.
War dagger
Hatchet
Flint and Steel
Steel Kettle Helmet
Heater Shield, instead of Heraldry his shield is marked with the Cross of Christ, to show he fights not for his house but for the Glory of God and Camelot.
Pack horse
A personal bible.
Golden Cross of Christ, carried in a pocket over the heart.
_
Vows:
Sir Arwyn has vowed that he will tell no lie and see no lie committed. He seeks Truth in everything he does.
He has sworn that he will not return home until he has redeemed himself.
_
Background/Upbringing:
Sir Arwyn comes from a minor noble house, barely maintaining position and status, their house historically being of a somewhat uncomfortable closeness to the old religion and the Welsh. He is their shining hope of redemption, at a young age his talent for swordsmanship was discovered and the family spent what little they could to have the best tutors... they could afford, come to train him in the sword and in the word of God. Years of hard work and the encouragement and expectations of his family have turned him into a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield, or so he hopes, he is somewhat untested and the weight of expectation lies heavy on his shoulders.
Alas all is not so peachy as even this, for Arwyn has also suffered such tragedy, his younger sister, playful and wild he did catch sneaking off into the woods to play and frollick and whatever a young girl does in the woods... with soft words and a quick smile she did convince him not to tell mother nor father and so when asked, 'where is your sister' he lied, come next morning with no sign of the wild girl he did set out into that forest and he did find her body, cold and dead. In penance, what little it is worth, Arwyn made his vow, the folly of lies shall pass his tongue no more. Perhaps, redemption awaits in the retaking of Camelot.

Arwyn made quite a stir in the duelling community, mistaken for a dreaming hopeful he quickly made a name for himself as someone to be reckoned with, markedly winning the Damascus steel longsword and Golden Cross of Christ he carries to this day, but the duelling circle is not a battlefield and Arwyn still has much to prove.

@ErinIsNotMyName

I've put my CS in hiders and made a few minor adjustments, giving his House a bit more flavour and him some more subtle characterisation than 'durr whack thing with sword', I hope :L.

Can you see anything that you'd like me to work on?

After The Fall Of Camelot; The Broken Citadel

Sir Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr

Name: Sir Arwyn Glyn-Dŵr
_
Age: 20
_
Gender: Male
_
Appearance: Arwyn has a rather... feminine appearance, he is short for a man, with a slim frame, one might even be forgiven for suggesting that he has a fine and delicate frame, though in Arwyn's presence such remarks will not be welcomed or forgiven, with his pale porcelain skin and fair brunette hair Arwyn has something of a complex when it comes to people mentioning his... femininity.

Appearance

_
Noble virtue: Truth - 'Truth is the state of being in accordance with fact or reality. It is sincerity in action, character, and utterance. Having the quality of being free from pretense, deceit, or hypocrisy. Being honest to one’s self and to others. One who is without truth can never be trusted.'
_
Knight Archetype: Footknight - Arwyn fights on foot, with shield and sword.
_
Equipment:
Splint Mail, old and worn, but well maintained.
Damascus Steel longsword, this is his prize possession and he guards it carefully.
War dagger
Hatchet
Flint and Steel
Steel Kettle Helmet
Heater Shield, instead of Heraldry his shield is marked with the Cross of Christ, to show he fights not for his house but for the Glory of God and Camelot.
Pack horse
A personal bible.
Golden Cross of Christ, carried in a pocket over the heart.
_
Vows:
Sir Arwyn has vowed that he will tell no lie and see no lie committed. He seeks Truth in everything he does.
He has sworn that he will not return home until he has redeemed himself.
_
Background/Upbringing:
Sir Arwyn comes from a minor noble house, barely maintaining position and status, their house historically being of a somewhat uncomfortable closeness to the old religion and the Welsh. He is their shining hope of redemption, at a young age his talent for swordsmanship was discovered and the family spent what little they could to have the best tutors... they could afford, come to train him in the sword and in the word of God. Years of hard work and the encouragement and expectations of his family have turned him into a force to be reckoned with on the battlefield, or so he hopes, he is somewhat untested and the weight of expectation lies heavy on his shoulders.
Alas all is not so peachy as even this, for Arwyn has also suffered such tragedy, his younger sister, playful and wild he did catch sneaking off into the woods to play and frollick and whatever a young girl does in the woods... with soft words and a quick smile she did convince him not to tell mother nor father and so when asked, 'where is your sister' he lied, come next morning with no sign of the wild girl he did set out into that forest and he did find her body, cold and dead. In penance, what little it is worth, Arwyn made his vow, the folly of lies shall pass his tongue no more. Perhaps, redemption awaits in the retaking of Camelot.

Arwyn made quite a stir in the duelling community, mistaken for a dreaming hopeful he quickly made a name for himself as someone to be reckoned with, markedly winning the Damascus steel longsword and Golden Cross of Christ he carries to this day, but the duelling circle is not a battlefield and Arwyn still has much to prove.

Hero Story [Casual, Anime, Re:Creators Inspired RP Recruiting!]

C •H •A •R •A •C •T •E •R
Full Name: Belial
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Height: 5'2
Weight: 7 st
Hair Color: Black, almost seeming to suck in the light.
Eye Color: The entire eye is pitch black, no iris.

Personality: One dimensional and obvious Satan allegory. Manipulative, Questioning of authority, spiteful, jealous, envious.
Motivation: To destroy all creations of her (much) older brother, the god of her world.

Main Weapon: An Invisible Rapier and a Wizards staff.
Battle Dress: Belial's cloak of illusions distorts how viewers see Belial, affected by both viewers preconceptions about Belial and Belial's intent. Beneath the cloak Belial wheres light Crimson robes and a large classical Wizards hat (also Crimson).
Special Abilities/Techniques:
Pervasive Argument - Belial is very convincing, unnaturally convincing...
Flight - She can fly...
Nightmare - An aura of fear surrounds Belial, all who enter will face their greatest fear.
Illusion - Belial can create illusions of herself, she can only create illusions within sight of her.

Backstory: Belial was the Satan of her world. She came into being much later into creation and found nothing left to do, her older brother had already done everything, his creations ruled his world and they stomped out any attempt she made at creation on it. She attempted to reset creation and was cast into creation by her brother when he found out, but she won't let a little thing like being mortal stop her destroying all of creation!

Character Relations:

C•R•E•A•T•O•R
Full Name: Alexander Fitz
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Nationality: The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland.
Ethnicity: Caucasian.
Height: 6'2
Weight: 13 st
Hair Color: Brunnete
Eye Color: Blue
Personality: A socially awkward shut in who finds it hard to make true friends, finding it hard to trust people easily. When he gets used to a situation or person the socially awkwardness drops away and he can be the upbeat and interesting guy underneath that loner exterior. He loves witty, subversive and deconstructive humour. Whilst he does have a few close friends, he has never been in a long lasting relationship and can find himself obsessing over crushes. He considers himself a progressive and has what he considers upstanding morale character. He also enjoys dipping his Chicken McNuggets in his McMilkshake.
Company: They work for a certain McRestaurant, in their free time they write their popular webserial on a wordpress website/blog.
Character Relations: This is in the case the creator meets other characters or creators. Creators can meet and befriend any creator or character even if the character wasn't the one he or she created.

Hero Story [Casual, Anime, Re:Creators Inspired RP Recruiting!]

I'm interested. Loved Re;Creators. I'll have a little think about possible characters :)

How do I say 'Hello', but in a quirky and unique way without seeming like I'm trying too hard. :)

Hey, I'm not Erin.

Roleplaying career:
I've dabbled in the past but nothing very serious, I'd like to start though because I have stories I want to write but as with all things writing takes practice!

Roleplaying preferences:
Well I love fantasy and Sci fi stories the most but I've also been on a Super Hero bent recently! So we shall see.

Hobbies and interests: I read, it's my no.1 hobby. My favourite books are The Doomsday Book and The Slow Regard of Silent Things. I have a third favourite book but I've forgotten What it is. I'm currently reading Neverwhere by Neil Gaiman, I enjoyed American Gods by the same but I felt it lacked a certain something, a spark, that would have made it great instead of merely enjoyable.
I love movies and tv shows aswell, but who doesn't :L
I enjoy biking around the country side when it's not raining, so that would be never. I recently acquired a 'fitbit' so I'll either be getting fit or spend an inordinate amount of time staring at the dismal number of steps I've managed in any given day.

Thanks for reading, and all that jazz..