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Apologies to everyone, responses are todays priority
5 yrs ago
Well i guess its time to start over again, responses are on the way just dealing with a fuckton of stress in all forms rn mostly emotional
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5 yrs ago
Can we get the unkillable glitch garuga back that deflected all colors of sharpness and scoffed at traps lmao, or heavenly rathalos lmao
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6 yrs ago
Will respond to all rps later this evening
6 yrs ago
Doing beyond better and ready to rp again
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Bio
Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see:
I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun NO BUT FORREALSY Name: Eric or that guy LOL Age: 29 Gender: Male S.O: Straight Location: Philly Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3
Some of my OCs
Age – 15 DOB – july 1st Height – 5'9" Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons) Nickname - My name is Sear Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black Favorite Music - Any type of Metal Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances Skin - Light Brown Hair - Black with wide red streaks Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them. Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form. Profession/Occupation - Student Motivations - Women Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,
Age – 19 DOB – February 4, 1995 Height – 5’ 5” Weight – 140lbs Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira • Dragon Firearm - Gold - Alignment – LG - Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot - Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence Skin – Caramel or a really light brown Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights Eyes – Gold Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running Dislikes – Laziness and assholes Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor Motivations – Her students Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting
Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years) Race - Dark Elf (Drow) DOB – August 16th, 1994 Height – 5’3 Weight – 189lbs Nickname – Silva, Fang Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal Favorite Music - Pop Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves Skin - Brown Hair - Silver Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger Animal Companion Name - Sylvia Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue) Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method. He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room. (Lycan Form) Height – 10t 2in Weight – 320lbs Weapon – Claws and Fangs Hair - Black Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality Dislikes - PACIFISM
After all was said and done and Sophie lay smiling on the bed Bryce headed to the shower to freshen up and put his cloak on "Are you ready to headout" He asks looking to sophie
"Hmmm plants you say ahh MAGICKA BOTANICALIA" Bryce would shout in excitement "in short its plant based magic instead of focusing on direct healing focus on using a plant as a catalyst to convey or rather push your magic through and it will be amplified by a small amount and you can use plants now as your medium but to make it official you will need to get the ok from GAIA the spirit of Arcanum once you have her blessing and you will be good to go, what do you say Teddy helps you relax before we go get our familiars" Bryce said rubbing his fingers to her panties
"It doesn't matter all that much to me I mean its random" Bryce says picking Sophie up and seating her in his lap. "We approach the dais and place our hand upon it to let it syphon some of our magic. and then it suits us best with a familiar it thinks is best suited for us." he says sliding his hand under her sundress.
"Come now my little witch we've been over this..." Bryce says with a warmhearted chuckle "At least call me Polar bear if you were gonna go with the cutesy nicknames" he said smiling, "and also were not to go pick up our familiars for another 4hrs almost. So why'd you come over so early? Bryce would ask as they headed to his room
Bryce would begin his training at the crack of dawn as he always did but unlike most wizards his age he wouldn't just train his mind he would train his body. His training consisted of pushups, sit ups, burpees and a 4mi run around the city. This amount of determination left even his parents in awe but they knew why he did, Sophie he and she had finally mad things official as of two yrs ago. and with his graduation his parents renovated the basement for him so he would have more space to train.
Today is the day, Bryce thought to himself "ill finally get a familiar and be a full fledged wizard." This was the day Bryce dreamt about since he was 6yrs old and it had come Things were looking up he thought. as he collapsed to his large bed being disturbed only by a knock at the door.
Bryce would gradually head up to answer the door only to be greeted by his little witch as he liked to call her "hey cutey" Bryce would say before wrapping his arms to her waist and kissing her neck "What's up"
Magic, type, style – Illusions and ice (At current as the story progresses he will learn more)
Favorite foods - Grilled fish when he actually remembers to eat that is
Favorite activities – People observation, studying
Motivations – His want to know more and learn all that can be learned of magic Short Bio – Bryce was born into a family of very prestigious wizards. The Belarrons were known well for their aid all over the world. Bryces father Jace was known for his interrogation skills and often times his heroics it was nothing for his father to conjure up several hundreds of illusions all feeling almost real. Bryces mother Chandra Belarron was a psionic able to read a person’s mind implant memories and even sculpt their thought. You would think being born into this family was an amazing thing but not if you’re born into a family of mages and you turn out to be the slightly normal child. That’s right Bryce was born with only one thing from his parents the ability to cast an illusion that would flicker and fade faster than anything one could imagine. However life was still easy for Bryce he rode his parent’s coat tails for a long time but as he grew older he realized he had a desire to learn of magic First of his own strengthening what he could do with his one illusion he worked so hard at it till he could cast it with a thought but had to remain within 50yds of it any further and it would flicker and fade.
"Its just as she said father but to recount the tail from my perspective, I screwed up i had what i thought to be a good position but i was being watched and when i realized it i was already hit with the arrow and falling from the tree. I hit the ground falling on my wing and broke it we scuffeled a bit and in the end i killed him and got my bounty, I...killed...him" Zayden said beginning to chuckle to himself and in that moment he again calmed instantly. "But that aside, after the battle i had begun dragging his body back to town even though i was feeling amazing amounts of pain. Itwasnt until i stopped to lean against a tree that i felt a moments reprieve like a form of healing but just didnt know from where. I continued on until i stumbled across a cave and tried to heal myself but only managed to make myself pass out and when i awoke Isaura was there we chatted a bit and she touched my back and actually prefored minor in the field surgery she had to break and reset it though and as payment for her services she wanted to see where i lived. so i bought her here" Zayden said standing and stretching "I see so you really did do something very important for my son, of this you have my gratitude and a proper reward" Azrael said looking harder at Isaura "No will not be accepted as an answer his wings where something that he inherited from his mother. and they are something he is quite proud of. Rewrds will come later for the time being why dont you two go clean up ill have the mai...attendants bring you a change of clothes but i have matters to attend to so i must be going" Azazel Says as he gets up eyeing Isaura and as he walks past he speaks low enough that only she can hear. "midnight he will come for you ask no questions just dont fall behind" (spoken in modern vampiric)
The world Spyra, its rife the magic a magic that has gifted every known person willing to own one with a familiar, familiars can range from simple animals to Dragons to even humans. Most wizards when gifted with a familiar gain access to their abilities and on a minute level the familiar gains access to the wizards abilities depending on the level of the connection.
Zayden would look to Isaura with a smile "you sure you don't want anything we might have a few spices that could make that jerky taste less gamey" He suggested. "At the very Least have a seat we just ran 5 miles and one of had a broken wing but still outran the other" He joked hoping she had a sense of humor.
Woltar would head down an impossibly long staircase leading him to a set of Massive double doors "Lord Aza...Advence" Woltar said correcting himself "My Lord, Makeru has returned and he bought a "guest" she was said to have healed his...Broken wing" Woltar said backing away from the door, in time with them as the blew open and a massive flow of energy was quickly quieted. "Woltar where are they now" Lord advance asked his voice deep and filled with a minute amount of worry.
"In the downstairs foyer my lord"
"Thank you Woltar as you were" Lord advance would say allowing Woltar to continue his daily activities as normal. Lord Advence would vanish almost instantly appearing to the top of the staircase and ducking low as he exited the door "Gotta get that resized" he thought to himself as the doorway was not built to accommodate his 8ft. As Advence headed towards the foyer he would lower his energy as he always did to not suffocate his attendants.
Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see: [hider=me excited][img]http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/9ffeddf122c4408fb543792c25cbad7c/http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l361/Aizen77/Chibi_Ulquiorra2.jpg[/img][/hider] I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun
NO BUT FORREALSY
Name: Eric or that guy LOL
Age: 29
Gender: Male
S.O: Straight
Location: Philly
Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3
[center][b]Some of my OCs[/b][/center]
[center][hider=SEAR VOLTROCK]Age – 15
DOB – july 1st
Height – 5'9"
Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons)
Nickname - My name is Sear
Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black
Favorite Music - Any type of Metal
Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances
Skin - Light Brown
Hair - Black with wide red streaks
Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple
Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy
Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them.
Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes
Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form.
Profession/Occupation - Student
Motivations - Women
Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,
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[center][hider=CANARY FEINGOLD]Age – 19
DOB – February 4, 1995
Height – 5’ 5”
Weight – 140lbs
Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy
Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold
Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to
Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira
• Dragon Firearm - Gold
- Alignment – LG
- Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot
- Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence
Skin – Caramel or a really light brown
Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights
Eyes – Gold
Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite
Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running
Dislikes – Laziness and assholes
Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents
Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor
Motivations – Her students
Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting
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Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years)
Race - Dark Elf (Drow)
DOB – August 16th, 1994
Height – 5’3
Weight – 189lbs
Nickname – Silva, Fang
Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal
Favorite Music - Pop
Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves
Skin - Brown
Hair - Silver
Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks
Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal
Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing
Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people
Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt
Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger
Animal Companion
Name - Sylvia
Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue)
Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings
Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off
Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method.
He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room.
(Lycan Form)
Height – 10t 2in
Weight – 320lbs
Weapon – Claws and Fangs
Hair - Black
Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet
Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality
Dislikes - PACIFISM
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<div style="white-space:pre-wrap;">Currently a resident of Infanus I lead a group of misfits by the name of the Obsidian Seraph. We are a bunch of Anti-heroes some of us our swords for hire but all in all we are a family. and I The Lord-of-Frozen-Flame likes to rp in my spare time and im into all sort of rps just ask no seriously I get all happy when you do it see: <div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="me excited">me excited [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none"><img src="http://img-cache.cdn.gaiaonline.com/9ffeddf122c4408fb543792c25cbad7c/http://i329.photobucket.com/albums/l361/Aizen77/Chibi_Ulquiorra2.jpg" /></div></div> I like to joke poke fun its me so lets rp and have all teh fun<br>NO BUT FORREALSY<br>Name: Eric or that guy LOL<br>Age: 29<br>Gender: Male<br>S.O: Straight<br>Location: Philly<br>Personality: I'm very chill and easygoing. not the greatest at writing but i assure everything is easy to understand. Anything else you would like to know, please ask :3<br><br><div class="bb-center"><span class="bb-b">Some of my OCs</span></div><br><div class="bb-center"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="SEAR VOLTROCK">SEAR VOLTROCK [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 15<br>DOB – july 1st <br>Height – 5'9"<br>Weight – 220lbs (Full dragon 4tons)<br>Nickname - My name is Sear<br>Favorite Color - Orange, Red, Ash Gray, Black<br>Favorite Music - Any type of Metal<br>Weapon - Barehanded but if i need to i prefer lances<br>Skin - Light Brown<br>Hair - Black with wide red streaks<br>Eyes - They change im told from red to orange to yellow and if im absolutely angry Purple<br>Favorite foods - Meat, anything spicy<br>Likes - Women, Chaos, Fighting, Women, watching things burn, Little girls not many know this about me but i have a soft spot for them. <br>Dislikes - Goody goodies, cold food, Cocky people, Prudes<br>Favorite activities - Anything involving mischief, hunting, eating, Sex both polymorphed and dragon form.<br>Profession/Occupation - Student<br>Motivations - Women<br>Mannerisms - snorts out short bursts of sonic / Electrical energy,</div></div></div><br><div class="bb-center"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="CANARY FEINGOLD">CANARY FEINGOLD [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 19<br>DOB – February 4, 1995 <br>Height – 5’ 5”<br>Weight – 140lbs<br>Nickname – Shimmer, Goldy<br>Favorite Color – Any shade or tint of gold<br>Favorite Music – Anything she can dance to<br>Weapon – Dual handguns, The Martial Art of Capoeira<br>•	Dragon Firearm - Gold<br>-	Alignment – LG <br>-	Regular Shot – Vanishing Shot<br>-	Legacy Shot – Forgotten Existence <br>Skin – Caramel or a really light brown<br>Hair – Dirty blonde w/ white gold highlights<br>Eyes – Gold<br>Favorite foods – Whatever She’s a girl with an appetite <br>Likes – Dancing, Sparring, free Running<br>Dislikes – Laziness and assholes<br>Favorite activities – Teaching, testing her skills against stronger opponents <br>Profession/Occupation – Teacher/ Dance instructor<br>Motivations – Her students<br>Mannerisms – Counting always counting be it for a dance routine or music she is always counting</div></div></div><br><div class="bb-center"><div class="hider-panel"><div class="hider-heading"><button type="button" class="btn btn-default btn-xs hider-button" data-name="FELEAL NIGHTMEADOW">FELEAL NIGHTMEADOW [+]</button></div><div class="hider-body" style="display: none">Age – 22 (Human Years) 198(Elven Years)<br>Race - Dark Elf (Drow)<br>DOB – August 16th, 1994<br>Height – 5’3<br>Weight – 189lbs<br>Nickname – Silva, Fang<br>Favorite Color – Jet Black, Crimson, Teal <br>Favorite Music - Pop<br>Weapon – Gauntlets and Grieves<br>Skin - Brown<br>Hair - Silver<br>Eyes – Violet with Ice Blue Flecks<br>Favorite foods - Meat raw or Rare of any animal<br>Likes - Hunting and tracking and Catching and killing<br>Dislikes – Slow days, boring days, Boring people<br>Favorite activities – Playing tag, sparring, or playing manhunt<br>Profession/Occupation – Unorthodox Ranger<br>Animal Companion<br>	Name - Sylvia<br>	Creature – Dire Wolf (Ice Blue)<br>Motivations – Wants to leave a lasting respectable and good example of what it means to be a good Lycan and Drow for his younger siblings<br>Mannerisms – Shadowboxing when idle, tendency to wander off<br>Short Bio – Feleal was born into a middle class drow family where he was taught to set a good example for his brothers and sister as he was the first born. At a young age Feleal was different he displayed a style of hunting that confused even his own mother. Instead of taking up a bow and arrow he would stalk his prey from the trees silent as silent could be and surprise them, beating them until they were within an inch of life and then begin to eat them. When asked about his methods he responded “Because they’re weak and can’t stop me.” To which he promptly smiled. It wasn’t until his baby sister tried to mimic his style and got badly injured that he chose to do things by the book, but only in the presence of her whenever he is alone he will resort to his method.<br>He left home to make a name for himself in the adventuring world and found himself in several dire straits but always found a way out and whenever he would “Wolf Out” his savage more primal side would take over and the hunting ALWAYS resulted in death by any means necessary. Upon returning to normal size his Hunger would peak along with his sex drive and would often go through several women at a local brothel. Where he can often be found renting a room.<br>(Lycan Form)<br>Height – 10t 2in<br>Weight – 320lbs<br>Weapon – Claws and Fangs<br>Hair - Black<br>Eyes – Ice Blue with fleck of violet<br>Likes - Killing, Fighting, Hunting and just plain brutality<br>Dislikes - PACIFISM</div></div></div></div>