After much pain and suffering I have created my CS.
Blaze
Username Bl4z1ng_K1tsun3
OOC profession: Librarian
Character Role: BURNING EVERYTHING!!! AH HAHAHAHA!!! ...fine, DPS. Bloody philistines not appreciating good pyromania...
Alignment: 30. Surprising, I know.
Appearance: An anthropomorphic male fox, standing at a mere 5'1 and a lithe build. His fur is mostly white, with an almost silver sheen to it, with orange flame patterns on his chest, along with his limbs being orange up to his elbows/knees. His eyes are fully orange, swirling like a hearthfire. He does have a small mane of red fur atop his head, giving him a look of constant bedhead. Nine plush tails sprout from his rear. He wears the Robe of Archon, a relatively tame (by wizard standards) red robe, decorated by golden flame patterns and with a golden belt. His right arm is wrapped in chains which look like they are made of red-hot iron, and give off a similar heat.
Race: Tenko, the pinnacle of Kitsune evolution who have ascended to a divine level.
ClassesTotal Level 100 -Monster Classes: Foxmorph 15/15 Kitsune 10/10 Ninetailed Kitsune 10/10 Tenko 5/5 -Job Classes: Wizard 15/15 Sorcerer 15/15 Pyromancer 10/10 Archmage 10/10 Fire God's Reincarnation 5/5 Archon of Alexandria 5/5 King of the Scoured 5/5 -Class type level: Martial 5 Arcane 75 Divine 20
Abilities: Wizard Arcane Recovery: Regenerates MP 20% faster Ritual Caster: Can learn an extra hundred spells, however the casting time for them is extended by ten minutes.
Sorcerer Natural Magic: Spells cost 5% less to cost. Overclock: Allows spells to be overcharged up to double their mana cost for an equivalent amount of damage.
Pyromancer Fire Affinity: Spells with Fire attribute cost 10% less to cost. Untouched by Flame: Gains resistance to Fire damage.
Archmage Greater Arcane Recovery: Increases MP regeneration by another 10% Evocation Specialist: Elemental spells cost 5% less to cost, however all other spells cost 10% more.
Fire God's Reincarnation One With Flames: Grants Immunity to Fire Damage, though recieves a weakness to Water Damage. Divine Pyromancy: Fire spells also deal Holy damage. Elemental Mastery: Elemental Spells cost 30% less to cast
King of the Scoured Lord of Flames: Fire elementals will not become hostile and will obey any orders given to them. Regal Standard: Both the user, and those of the Scoured, deal an extra 50% damage to those he has declared war on. Royal Guards: Gains an additional 160 Points to spend on minions. Homeward Bound: Can open a portal to the Scoured so long as he is outside of combat. The process takes an hour.
Spells: Fire Magic, More Fire Magic, ALL THE FIRE MAGIC!!! Also a small amount of elemental spells that were mistaken for fire spells.
Equipment: Robe of the Scoured: Marking him as the ruler of the Scoured, this clothing is actually made from spun flames. It grants a bonus to his physical and magical defences as well as giving resistance to Ice/Cold damage. Chains of Prometheus: Forged, well probably better to say created, from the body of the Fire Elemental Lord Prometheus. The chains burn with the twisting hatred of the fallen lord for his slayers, and act as a potent magical focus. Spells deal an extra 50% damage, in exchange for dealing 10% of the unmodified spell power to the user as Fire Damage. Ring of Alexandria: The seal of the city lord of Alexandria, this item was empowered by the Scouring to become a powerful channel for fire magic. Fire spells do 50% more damage, and cost 10% less.
In-Game Backstory: Blaze, or the 'Kyuubi no Yoko' as the Humanoid players call him, joined the game with some friends who had a similar interest to him in history. They formed the 'Library of Alexandria' guild, which didn't discriminate against anyone so long as they had an interest in history, based in the city of Alexandria. For a time, they had peace with their endeavors, scouring the lands in search of lore. Unfortunately, some greedy players began to notice the guild were in possession of higher quality magical items due to their endeavours. This is what led to the Scouring of Alexandria, and Blaze gaining his first rare class.
The Scouring of Alexandria was a war... no calling it a war would be legitimizing the actions of the other guilds. It was an Invasion. Fifteen guilds, numbering near a thousand members, swept into the city the Library had made their base in and began slaying all the 'devil worshippers' who lived in the city, looting as they went. The invaders had sheer numbers on their side, so Blaze and the other magi came up with a plan. Using the ancient texts found in the various ruins, dismissed by other players as it was written in an unknown language, they pooled together the combined power of thirteen magic users, to cast the first World-class spell in the game. It literally changed the landscape itself as fire burst from the earth itself, consuming the city and it's environs into lava and spawning hundreds of elementals and other creatures of fire, turning it into the the Scoured. Only four of the casters survived the initial casting, and of those four only Blaze had the resistance needed to survive the spell itself, if only barely. The sheer amount of destruction by his hand, as the others lost access to the achievement by dying, gave him access to the Fire God's Reincarnation class... and set his Alignment to -100.
His friends and guildmates left the game soon after, feeling no point in continuing if this situation would just come again. Felix though? He stayed in the Scoured, carving a memorial to not just his guildmates, but all the NPCs that had been slaughtered by the greed of his fellow players. The notifiation he eecoeved for slaying all the NPCs and players had left him with such a sense of guilt, even though he had no choice in the matter. He actually slew the Elemental Lord known as Prometheus whilst trying to locate information on the dead NPCs, the burning chain he created from it was worn as pennance for the creation of the Scouring. He also performed a number of deeds for the dead, helping them to pass on. Oh, and of course he had to slay a number of players who thought they could raid the ruins for rare items.
Upon completion of the memorial, his Alignment finally shifted back to positive and he exploded into light as he attained the final evolution of the Kitsune race, along with a new Class. Through his actions at putting the dead to rest and defeating many of the lords of this new area of Fire Elementals, he had become the King of the Scoured. Taking command of the elementals, he organised them into a powerful defensive force to protect the Memorial he created from being destroyed by foolish adventurers. Finally satisfied that his penance to the people of Alexandria had been repayed, he returned to his journey across the land.
Of course, word had spread of a powerful Kitsune taking control of the Scoured, and upon leaving he was constantly besieged by players. Apparently in the time he had been isolated in his task, the feeling towards monster players had soured even further, as even telling them he was a player would not dissuade the Humanoids from trying to PK him. He was actually contemplating quitting the game when he was approached by members of the group Ainz Ooal Gown. Apparently they wanted to make a guild for the monster players. He was interested, if only because they would provide allies for him to explore the more dangerous dungeons.
Despite being a member of the guild, Blaze was rarely in the guildhall. Most of his time was spent travelling the world locating artefacts and writing up the lore. He was probably the biggest help with creating the Staff of Ainz Ooal Gown, if indirectly, as he had mapped out potential artefact locations with what he had gleamed from the various legends and writings he uncovered. Honestly the items themselves didn't particularly interest him as much as the lore behind them.
He had actually considered leaving the game again, as he had found most, if not all, of the available lore despite the harassment of the humanoids and his job. But with the new dungeon... that changed things.
Cohort Name Honour Guard
Cohort Composition 6 Knights of the Scoured
Name Knights of the Scoured
Character Role: Tanks
Alignment: 10
Race: Scoured Elemental
Classes Total level 55 -Monster Classes: Flame Sprite 15/15 Fire Elemental 10/10 Scoured Elemental 10/10
-Job Classes: Soldier 15/15 Warrior of the Scoured 5/5
Abilities: Soldier Martial Mastery: Can use any conventional weapon to a journeyman degree. Unit Prowess: Gains bonuses when in a formation with at least 2 other allies.
Warrior of the Scoured Eternally Burning: All attacks deal Fire Damage. Servant of the King: All Attributes are doubled when within 100m of their king.
-Spells/Martial Arts: Skill set based around fighting with Sword and Shield and Formation fighting. As Elementals they have the Special Ability to shoot flames into mid range. Skills: N/A
Equipment: Royal Armour: Befitting the royal guards, they wear obsidian armour mined from the Ruins of Alexandria. This grants them substantial physical defence, as well as lowering their elemental weaknesses. Shield of Wrath: Named when Blaze was reading Rise of the Shield Hero, this shield reflects 10% of damage received back to the enemy as well as providing additional defence buffs to the wearer. Scoured Blade: Weapons from Alexandria before the Scoured, the cataclysmic spell turned them into powerful artefacts of fire. Increases the users physical damage and fire damage.
In-Game Backstory: The Legion of the Scoured are the elementals in the Scouring who, after Blaze becoming their king, became his defenders of the Memorial of Alexandria. When he left to continue his exploration of the world, he took the most promising of his troops as his personal guards.
Towards the back of the library, Felix had made a small den of books. He had maee it to the University with even more time to spare, thanks in no small part to his anger at the woman. But like most emotions he stuffed it back inside as he put his mind to learning several new subjects and enchancing his understanding of old ones. In truth, he knew how unhealthy course, his studies of psychology made that perfectly clear, but there was too much for him to deal with at this point. It was nearly twelve years since he had begun doing this, ten years of repressed emotions that he could not let loose on the world.
He should have followed the unwritten rules of society with that woman. What he knew from his studies trying to understand people said that you should apologise when people ask you to, even if it isn't your fault. But this desire, this addiction, to challenging himself got in the way. Why did she have to be such a powerhouse of a woman, the Athena to his Arachnee? He didn't think he was attracted to her in a sexual manner, as he had repressed his carnal desires with his emotions... for the most part.
Perhaps it was a blessing Manann would be taking him across to the realm beyond. The world didn't need to deal with the retched beast that would come forth when his dammed emotions finally broke out.
Internally Felix was torn between anguish at his inability to control himself and anger at this woman talking to him like a child. He hated people thinking he was a child just because he was short. Well, there was also his youthful appearance, but could he help it if none of his compatriots bothered to take care of their skin?
Wrenching his hand out of her grasp with strength that belied his small size, he moved away from the woman who was being so sanctimonious about everything.
"Well, I'm so terribly sorry that I'm not a proper gentleman." Felix responded, "But unlike some people I prefer action over meaningless words. As for 'rushing about like a madman', I was merely using the most expeditious method so that I could check out the library at my university before the start of lectures. I'm so sorry that you are more obsessed with acting like a proper lady of a bygone age that you'd stop someone you barely know to berate them like their mother. Sadly, I can't stay to indulge your delusional view of the world, for I have more important things to do."
Saying that, he darted off even faster than before, looking remarkably content as he ran. For he was as a fox, and the city was his forest.
Felix shifted through the crowds that made up London like a leaf blowing through the breeze. It was invigorating to try and predict how people would move, and how fast, so he could maximise his speed. Of course there are always hiccups. He wasn't expecting the woman in front of him to suddenly slow down, but he was too in the zone to let that distract him. He continued on for a bit before getting grabbed. Turning around, he saw the woman he had bumped into.
'Shit,' Felix thought, 'She's hot.'
While not a horny teen, he still had his turn ons, one of which was powerful women. And this woman radiated power. With her well sculpted body, and towering height even without heels (Wait, she caught up with him in heels, how the Fae did she do that?), not to mention the aura of command she put out. He was going to apologise, but when he went to open his mouth:
"You ain't the boss of me!" 'Shit.'
Not for the first time, he cursed himself for seeking out challenges for himself, even if it was unconsciously, and to his brain a woman this powerful would also be an excellent challenge. @Crimson Flame@Scribe of Thoth
Felix awoke with a start, banging his head on the wall. Clutching his head, he swore to high heaven in gaelic. That motherfucking dream again. That blasted ship.
The worst part to Felix was he never remembered much of the dream, merely the swaying of the ship and the long nosed man. There were no clues, just glimpses. It was legitimately driving him round the bend as it was a challenge with no answer. The only conclusion he could come to was that the man on the ship was Mannan, and that his subconscious was telling him that his current path would lead on his ship to the underworld. Like he needed to be reminded of that, but he couldn't help himself from diving into challenges.
Looking at the clock, he sighed as it was half an hour before he was supposed to get up, though with the throbbing pain there was no point trying to get more rest. He staggered over to the bathroom, hissing like a cat as he showered. It wasn't that he hated showers, but they made his 'ears' even more poofy and cute. At least according to women who insisted on treating him like a cat. However, the cold water helped with his headache.
Drying off his hair, the two bangs immediately spiking back up, the puffy traitors. He pulled on his usual oufit, and grabbed a glass of milk and some toast from the pub kitchen. Odin didn't mind him taking stuff from there as long as he wasn't cheeky about it. Usually he'd cook up some eggs and either bacon or sausages, but he wasn't particularly in the mood today.
Finishing his light breakfast, he stretched before beginning his run towards the university. It was a great test of agility to weave through the crowds that populated London without losing speed. He preferred not to get close enough to... people... as they always seemed to be put off by him for some reason. Eh, one of life's great mysteries.
Appearance: Felix stands at 4'11, and has a lithe build. The main phrase people think when they see him is Fox, as his features are quite vulpine. This isn't helped by Felix deliberately growing his red hair so that it looks like he has fox ears, and that his ears are covered by the bangs. His eyes are amber coloured, though it's rare to see them as his eyes are normally slit in a vulpine way. For everyday wear he's usually outfitted in a pair of jeans and a t-shirt with some kind of nerd logo on it, along with a pair of trainers. When travelling to the world of fog, he switches to wearing steel lined green boots and gauntlets, covered by a green sircoat with bronze trim. On the back of the sircoat is a grinning fox head in bronze.
Personality: The best way to describe Felix is a workaholic without work. His brain thrives on solving problems and challenging himself, but unfortunately his singleminded dedication to those things causes him to burn through them quicker than Sonic with a chili dog. As such this often leaves him in a bitter mood, and makes him pretty snarky to those around him. While not a sociopath, he does have a poor grasp of emotions and how to actually deal with them. He's tried to understand, even taking an A level in psychology to try and gain more knowledge, but people are a closed book to him. If someone does manage to actually befriend Felix, he is possessive of them. He won't stifle their freedom, but of anyone crosses them he will put his considerable intellect to destroying them.
Education Clinically Proven to not be a Sociopath Felix obtained A-Levels in History, Mathematics, Psychology, Philosophy, and Physics, passing with distinction. Is a black-belt in Taekwondo He is currently studying Archeology at the University
Likes: Video Games, Tabletop Games, Pizza
Dislikes: Needles, Boredom
Arcana Representation: Magician
Affiliations: Raphael Phobos: the only person who can actually get along with Felix. Currently studying medicine at Oxford. Has a teeny tiny bit of an anger management issue. Odin Stone: Felix's maternal uncle and guardian. Works as a pub landlord at the King's Back. Maria Arachnee: Felix's psychiatrist.
Relationships None (for now...)
Backstory: Born in the town of Llychbaen in Ireland, Felix was orphaned at the age of six. His family was driving home from the cinema when they got hit by a truck. Felix only survived as he was in the back seat. According to his psychiatrist, this is probably the root of his muted empathy.
He was placed into the care of his mother's brother, Odin Stone, who worked at a pub in London named the King's Back. Dating back to 1660, the old pub was named as a nod to the monarchy restoration, and the sign has a picture of a king facing away. While Odin tried, he wasn't particularly a good parent, being a few years too young to have kids. It didn't help that post the accident Felix had developed a need to keep his brain working. At first it was a method to stop remembering the accident, but the rush of challenging the limits of intelligence was intoxicating to the young boy. It wasn't until he was eleven that the problem with this mindset began to show up. When he didn't have something to latch on to, he became irritable and depressed, all that mental activity with nothing to latch on to.
Fortunately he met Raphael around this time. The two literally hit it off as Felix was at peak withdrawal, and Raph wasn't in the mood for his snarky bullshit. Raph kicked his arse as Felix hadn't started Taekwondo yet, but the two found sort of kindred spirits in the other. They were both kids with issues that their peers couldn't understand.
Life passed quickly after that. Felix continued to wander aimlessly through life, merely moving between one challenge and the next. He signed up for archaeology at university on a whim, though the idea of travelling around excavating history did appeal to the youth, if only because new countries meant new challenges.
Reynard the Fox
Description of persona: Reynard is a character dating back near a millennia. A trickster spirit, and the protagonist of a number of stories where his wit got him both into and out of many situations. Said stories were actually so popular in their day that it changed the French for fox from 'Goupil' to 'Renard'. Due to the prevelance of Kitsune in the collective consciousness, in no small part due to an anime that shall remain nameless, Reynard has been changed to fit the more fantastical creatures, granting him more of a mystical nature.
Abilities: Grants the ability to weave illusions to confuse and manipulate opponents Can deal Curse damage which grants the affliction Marked for Death increasing the damage others do to the target. Resistance to Mental Effects