Song Book

Character Page: Lost

Appearance: Soft reddish brown hsir is a frayed style. Average sized nose facing upwards. His eyes are wide, babyblue in color. Curvered eyebrows that seem to covey a sort of happiness nomader his mood. His mouth is always pointed into a kind smile. Even in rest. No facial hair though not even a stubble.
His build is light and agile, though he does have upp3rbody strength it is balanced very well with his lower body strength.
Name: Cretil
Nickname: " I don't really have a nickname" *listens to one of his 'siblings' "No that isn't a valid nickname."
Gender: Male
Age: "I am 23, and yo?"
Personality: Hr is very Kind off the bat. Always trying to make the best of every situatio . He always tries to make everyone happy even if it costs his own. Hr acts like a child in his creativit,always trying to be a good semeritan though sometimes hell do something he thinks is fine when really its very very bad.
Powers/Abilities:
- He is though to be able to communicate with the many monsters that are his siblings.
-as of powers of his own I couldn't say. If you call always being the nice one a power.
-nightvsion maybe.

Bio: 100 years ago a curse was placed apon a suberben family. One which would alter the fate of their history for a long time. You see this curse was placed apon the youngest child of the unlucky family. Her great grandchildren were cursed to be monsters. From the age of five these children of the curse would morph into hideous creatures and roam the night. All accept for one. A young boy named Cretil. His parents hid him from most of the world. Fearing that the one who had cursed them soon would find him. Yet like all belsings they had a catch. His sense of normal was messed up. Due to the constant running about of his 'siblings' at night and the tricks they played. He started devoping weird talents. Well not really talents. His hair would stand by itself as if he had horns or ears underneath. He could locate items and people in pitchblack. His eyes would always be red in photos even though they are babyblue. He was sent away from his family one day. Though a few of his 'siblings' decided to tag along.
Items: small
Clothing: Jeans and usually plaid button ups. His black belt holding a small sacrificial type dagger in place at his waist.Though not many do see or notice the dagger due to it being covered.
Theme Song:

Rising Kingdoms- Unfinished. Not to be starting soon.

@Ashevelendar
Its on the first post I made at the bottom section. My co-gm should have better versatility with maps and such as I don't. As well being able to neutrally play NPC groups(pirateres or 'wild' tribes. ) on top of being fair in handling different situations.

@bloonewb
To both of you. I'm wondering about the cs posting. As this version most likely isn't the final version of the cs. Though I do say both of you have awesome looking sheets so far, so i guess continue.

The total hex area, as the map is made of hex's is what's inside of you borders.

A landmass or two will be chosen at some point, so you can get hex's.
Resources- not implemented yet- such as minerals and native animals will be placed here.

The population is something yes determined by your hex count but not totally. Its how many people are estimated to be inside of your kingdom as residents. Then divied down to total adult pop, Should be greatly more than children, then military.

The population in military gives advantages in battles against other kingdoms and anything else. Though winner is not determined by size but by training and how to plays out in game.

Sorry I haven't been the most responsive person. Still sick and preparing for RL events that popped up.

Ascension: King of Kings (OPEN AND ACCEPTING CHARACTERS +18

@Rai
That is helpful to me as well. Might shoot you a pm with an idea for a characte. Just to see if I read it right.

@Ashevelendar

I know that here, but it still has kept me away from doing many battle heavy rps and the arena section.

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@Rai
My dilemma?
The last time I had a character die in rp was not when I gave consent for it to happen. And the gm just agreed with the person who killed them. That was on a different site but I worked way to hard on the character to have it killed off before I could get into the story because someone wanted action.

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@Dark Light@Kibaro

I dont know. I'm usually not one for the killing off of characters which probably would happen at some point in these rp's.

I will subscribe to this. See if I can figure out what to do.

Writing Mad

I think not for splendor or gain,
Nor for the spoils of war.

I fight afloat on an effortless wave,
Fed fabrication as nutrients.

Taught principles kin to,
As not to figet near flame.

Stocked on shelves for the masses.
I refuse to buy.

Least in the light,
Shall I spit out the spoon.
To attack that which put it there.

I fight not for splendor or gain,
Nor the spoils of war.

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Wooahh..

Got lost somewhere. Ended up here.

With lots of interest, from only reading through the first section.

Never played a tabletop before so I don't know if I'd join or not.

Rising Kingdoms- Unfinished. Not to be starting soon.

@Lucidnonsense

What they say they can do and what they can do is all in the belief of those who care as such.
A man can say he can levitate and gain a following without showing proof.

Okay.. I'm done with the long phrases. When you decide what you want them to do it will be more of a discussion. Since the lore needs to be discussed apon itself by the group.

TNT - The Nameless Tavern. (Always Open)

Анна

"Bears? I don't like bears."
She is lean and fit due to her constant movement and activity. She has a graced by the sun look though her skin stays fairly light and lightens more in the winter. Her hair is a mixture of blonde and has highlights of grey. Her eyes are that of a greyish green hue, in which the grey is always more visible and shining then the green. Other than her many bracelets she wears a worn grey dress substituted in its short length by long brown pants. She's usually not seen wearing shoes except for in the winter where she wears large work boots. Over everything in all seasons she wears a coat, layered in wolf fur. It seems she made the fur parts herself due to the patchwork style of sowing.

Age:
23-26 She isn't sure.

Gender:
Female

Occupation:
She doesn't have one really, any money she has was given to her or 'found' by her friends. Though when coming into the tavern this time she did carry with her a bit of cash, crinkled into the pocket of her jacket.
Abilities:
Animal mimicry
- She has attributes from certain animals. A whistle like a birds song, Predator and Prey senses.
Like a rabbit she can sense if someone was to harm her. She also seems to be able to communicate somewhat with these animals. Often attracting them like flies to honey.
advanced immunity
- Less susceptible to aliments which would require external medicine
- less susceptible to diseases that are normally caught by humans.
Able to withstand frozen temperatures easily. Higher temperatures make her uncomfortable.

Skills:
She is a handy climber, And Able to hunt and somewhat defend herself until she can run away from the danger.
Personality:
Free-spirited but also quite shy. She rejects most views of society and lives in the wild as she has been for most of her life. She is less likely to answer any personal questions as she has forgotten any sort of identification of her past other than her first name. Living without much human interaction has messed up her social skills and small gestures may not be noticed. She can also be somewhat passive aggressive or even plain aggressive to those that rub her the wrong way. Still more likely to turn tail and run off when possible than fight, but that fight is still a possibility she has accepted.

Biography:
She was born and raised for the first years of her life in and out of different homes until finally at five her father found work in a country with a name she could never remember. Things only got worse from there. Having moved to a place that spoke a language completely forgiven to her and her mothers tragic death during the birth of her only sibling left her only a year after they left. The only thing she knew was never going to change was the animals. She spent more and more time alone in the forests.

It was easy to see how the small animals and large animals alike would flock to her. She was easily graceful in her movements and adopted characteristics of many of the creatures she spent tie with.

Her allowed time away from home in the forests was all but taken from her when her father remarried a local woman who had a fancy for him. She taught the two the local language, as Anna would learn english, but would never call the two by their names. At least never when she was alone with the two, she would use derogatory terms and said thats just what their names were.

At 11 she had put up with her step-mothers antics so long she fled to the forest, going missing for almost an entire year. Upon her eventual capture by the local police force she returned to a home she could not recognize. Her step mother claimed her father had died in a logging accident. Her abuse of the girl only worsened as animals started randomly follow her around or have her be caught talking to them. One night on her birthday her step mother tied her up and hung her on a tree to be killed by wild animals. It was a stupid idea of her to try and lead a bear to the girls location. It only leading to her own demise as the bear tore apart and ate her mother in front of her. She had escaped from the bear and ran off not to be seen again for years until she was picked up by a patrol man as she was caught on a fence. When she got away from the cops she's been with a pack of wolves or traveling the world and through different dimensions due to her nature of stumbling upon warps between worlds. Last ways she had spent two years with a pack of very large agressive pack bonding creatures whose additudes she had picked up.

Likes:
Animals, Wolves, Nature, Cold, Meat.
Dislikes:
Bears and other mean large predators, Police, Bears, Those who want her to be normal, Did I say Bears?
Fears:
Being returned to her step-mother. Never finding her baby brother again.
Weaknesses:
She isn't that strong and easily can be overpowered. She will do almost anything to save a creature from a harsh demise.
Other:
She has twelve or so bracelets she collected over the years, with the other half to a pet name tag around her neck, along with a few other trinkets of varying sizes, shapes and importance.
Her fur coat seems to have been enchanted between her journeys, or maybe it was always as such, but it posse the properties of the Nemean lion's skin. Un-pierceable by mortal weapons and nature itself, it is a large part of how She has survived alone for so long.
Extra. Extra: She enjoys physical affection. As simple as a pat on the head will make her happy.
Theme Song:
"Running With the Wolves -Nightcore" by Aurora

Character Page: Lost

Appearance: s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/e5/c..
his eyes are blue, though you may never see them.
Name: Name? " Damien, and whats yours Doll."
Nickname: NickName? " First off i dont like being called anything but Damien also the only other names ive heard for me were made by those who were burning. I dont find them well fit."
Gender: Gender? " Male, do i look like a girl to you?"
Age:Age? " Hmm let me see 19, 20. Can i stab you now?"
Personality: He is uncaring about basicly everything. If you get on his good side he wont be as much as a jerk as if you are stranger. He is psychotic. usually tricking his prey into thinking he isnt the killer they are running from. Luring them into his trap. It works. He is also very sarcastic, though sometimes he sounds sarcastic when he means it.
Powers/Abilities:
Black fog-
He can create a black red mist/fog which surrounds his target this is only visible to his target and fallows them. The fog barelly lets any light in making the person not be able to see.
Endless Flame-
He can create a flame and launch it from his hand to burn his victums. He doesthis as a way of fun since killing for just killing lost intrest.
Bio: History? " Want me to tell you what happened before you started asking me questions. Yeah what i would rather do is gut you." the claim was serious im not going to ask again.
Clothing: Black jacket without a hood.
Items: His mask Same design as picture but without the peice missing, design copied on both sides.)
Theme Song:youtube.com/watch?v=HeYqRsLw7FY
Other:" hmm. You do know what is more fun? Gutting you and hanging your skin up on a wall."