Tae

Ossvien

Heads up to everyone, the name of the navy ship has changed to the Avalon Avenger.

A New Team [Sparky+Tae]

"Loraya, if you can't continue to use your left hand like we've asked then we have to force you to do it." A voice said and Lor looked to the elven man speaking. This was a memory, a not so pleasant memory of when she was fourteen years old and her masters were trying to make her the best she could be. Two other elven men had hold of her as she struggled and shook her head.

"No, please Master Aego. I'll start using my left hand, I promise." Lor said in a panic as the other warriors moved to place her right hand on the table. She struggled, but they were much stronger than she was. Aego didn't respond to her please, instead going through with smashing her right hand and effectively breaking it. Lor screamed in agony.

That's when her eyes slowly opened and she looked around the unfamiliar room, unsure of where she was at first. Then the events of the day before came flooding back to her. She glanced over to the dragon in the room who still seemed to be asleep. It was rather early still, but she couldn't justify trying to fall back asleep.

So with that, Lor silently got out of bed. Sure enough the rooms decorations had adjusted to her preferences. It was very similar to her room back in her village. They same room that had been burnt to a crisp when the tyrant king attacked. The sight of it brought her some comfort yet saddened her at the same time as she silently crept out of the room.

Her footsteps were silent as she began roaming the halls. She wanted to explore, but she also wished to maybe find some food and look into getting a new set of clothes.

Her room

Avalia

Time: Morning
Location: Xenelith's Tent
Interactions:@FunnyGuy-Umber @Eviledd1984-O’Ner @Legion02-Xenelith

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The plan had been set and Azriel eagerly awaited what was to come next. She had to let O’Ner get enough of a head start and she slowly paced back and forth as she counted to herself. When she finished, she looked to Xenelith with a wicked grin. ”Let the hunt begin.” She said before she launched into the air and took off with silent speed. She kept pace with the wolves, using her keen eyesight to keep an eye on the female O’Ner as he ran.

She watched from above as the male fairy fled and she grinned to herself. Yes, flee. Leave your companions and flee far away, for the monsters are coming. She thought to herself gleefully as she coated her wings in mithril just to be on the safe side. She soon landed near O’Ner as she watched him finish sucking the life out of the human.

”Pity, Umber surely would have enjoyed slowly crushing his armor in on himself.” She said with a sigh as she looked down at the human for a moment. She then drew her sword and slowly hacked off his head, lifting it up by his hair once she was done. She then proceeded to tie the head to her belt by the hair. Once she was done she began to walk around. ”Now, where have the others run off too?” She questioned as she began to scan the ground, looking for footprints and moving closer to the water.

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Time: Morning
Location: Forest outside of Domoros
Interactions: @Helo-Bowyn

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Torvi kept her focus on the winged man, still highly one edge as she watched him for any signs of hostility. It was slowly becoming clear, however, that he wasn’t any threat to her at the moment. She also glanced at the bird on his shoulder, finding him more threatening than the man. There was just something about the winged male that was off, almost as if he weren’t all there. His question about her greeting had her narrowing her eyes a bit. ”As a matter of fact yes, it is. Where I come from strangers usually try to harm and rape us. So excuse me for being cautious.” She told him as she watched him take his awkward step backwards.

She watched him start talking to the bird and this was an incredibly strange sight to her. She cocked her head to the side, now truly wondering if the man was okay. She sighed as she realized he must be under the influence of something. There was no way he would be a threat to her in this state. She’d seen several times men and women in her village drinking too much mead or ingest some sort of herbs that put them in a similar state. With this thought she decided to put her axe away, deciding she really didn’t need it.

”Bowyn, was it? I’m sorry for being so hostile, you obviously don’t mean to harm me. You must understand why I was cautious though what with that message...Aklenroth you said his name was?...that message he put out earlier.” Torvi apologized, specifically speaking a bit slower in order for him to comprehend her. So he was a winter fae? What kind of strange place was she in?

She then moved and slowly put her hands up in a nonthreatening manner. ”Look, I’m just trying to figure out where I’m at and why I’m here. So let’s start over maybe? I’m Torvi and I would really like to find somewhere safe to rest for a bit. I’ve had a…” She trailed off as her words caught in her throat, her mind going back to her sister. The pain in her chest felt immense and tears welling in her eyes once more. She swallowed hard before she found her voice again. ”I’ve had a really bad morning.” It was all she could manage to say as her voice broke and a few tears fell down her cheeks.

Ossvien

I am the captain now

Adrielle Draegen ⋆ 27 ⋆ Female ⋆ Half Breed

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Appearance

Height:

5’3

Weight:

115 lbs

Hair Color:

Dark Brown

Eye Color:

Dark gold

Skin Tone:

Honey colored

Brief Clothes Description:

You will rarely ever see Adrielle in a dress, instead you will most often find her in pants and a blouse. The pants are almost always a dark shade of blacks, greys, or browns while her blouses can range in colors from whites to blues and deep reds. She also wears a pair of dark brown or black boots. She wears a cutlass on her belt along with two pistols. Sometimes she wears a hat, but often she won’t as she likes her enemy to be unsure of who the captain is. Keeps them on their toes, she says.

Ambitious ⋆ Ruthless ⋆ Faithful ⋆ Charismatic

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Psychology

Likes:

⋆Rum
⋆The ocean
⋆Singing
⋆Gold
⋆Sweets
⋆Freedom
⋆Her crew

Dislikes:

⋆The Navy of the different continents
⋆Disobedience
⋆Disrespect shown towards her or her crew
⋆Being away from the ocean for too long
⋆Cold weather
⋆Snow

Fears:

⋆Hanging at the hangman’s noose
⋆Death
⋆Losing her ship and crew

Sexuality:

Heterosexual, but this won’t stop her from flirting with anyone.

Personality:

Adrielle is quite the social person especially with her charismatic nature. She will strike up a conversation with just about anyone, even if it is to distract them from the person behind them picking their pockets. She is a selfish person unless it comes to her crew. She will do whatever she can to protect them, even if it means turning herself in to save them. She’ll try anything else before she resorts to that, however. Deep down she has a kindness to her, but only the people closest to her ever really see that. Most days she is seen as rather ruthless.

She falls right in the middle of the spectrum of being ill-tempered and calm. When it comes to battle, Adrielle will keep her calm. When someone threatens the people closest to her, however, she may very well lose her temper. When it comes to patience she has quite a bit of that. If she needs to, though, she will take swift action. She isn’t afraid to take the cowardly route on occasion if it means preserving her life and the lives of her crew. Unfortunately, her first instinct, a lot of the time is to lie and deceive others. It’s just something that comes natural to her and she has a hard time deciding when not to do so.

Adrielle has a rather cunning mind, enjoying the thrill of making plans of attack. She’s naturally charismatic and because of this she does well at manipulating people. She’s so used to manipulating people, however, she has very few actual friends that she trusts. She does know when to laugh and joke, however her sense of humor often tends to be dark. She thinks she is completely sane, however, if you look closely there may be a small spark of insanity there. It’s what allows her to take risks. While she tends to be rather energetic, she often overdoes it and has to spend a day in bed every few days. When this happens she leaves her first mate, Malek, in charge of the ship.

Secretive ⋆ Adventerous ⋆ Educated

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Background

Occupation

Captain

Which ship are you on?

Pirate ship the Mermaid’s Fortune

Living Immediate Family Members:

Marinus Reyson || Father
Kailani Draegen || Mother

Dead Immediate Family Members:

Storm Draegen || Elder Brother

Current and Past Lover(s):

She’s had many lovers, but none that she ever kept long term.

History:
Adrielle’s childhood seems to be a mystery to all and if you ever ask her about it you’ll always get a different story. One time you ask her she may tell you that she was an orphaned girl in the capital of Whiteashe who took the first opportunity to get away on a ship. The next time she’ll tell you that she was raised by a small family of humans on the island of Ostwyn. Either way it’s very clear that she doesn’t like talking about where she originated from.

What she will tell people, however, is that piracy has been a part of the vast majority of her life. She set off sailing on a pirate ship when she was twelve years old. Her small stature proved to be useful to the crew as she could get in small places others couldn’t. She also was used as a cabin boy, helping the cook with the food, cleaning up afterwards, carrying the bucket to swab the deck, anything they asked for she did. As she grew she watched others closely, helping where she could, and learning all she could.

She bounced around ships for the first four years of her pirating career until she landed on the Mermaid’s Fortune. Still one of the youngest on the ship, she was still used for the dirty work. The captain, Captain Farley Atherton, ended up having a soft spot for young Adrielle and soon started training her in other things. He taught her how to fight, sail, navigate the stars, and everything else it takes to run a ship.

She worked her way up to being a gunner for a time until the first mate died. That’s when Captain Atherton named her as his first mate and informed all that she would take over when he died. She was merely nineteen at the time this happened and not a year later the captain died in battle. At twenty years old she became captain of the Mermaid’s Fortune and has been fighting to keep that position ever since as there are some who oppose her. She was quick to name her best friend and loyal companion, Malek Silverblood, as her first mate and they have successfully been running the ship together for the last seven years.

Charm ⋆ Her Words ⋆ Easily Becoming Exhausted

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Combat and Magic:

Physical Strengths:

⋆Sword fighting
⋆Hand-to-hand combat
⋆Speed

Physical Weaknesses:

⋆Her height
⋆Weaker than most men
⋆She’s lightweight

Magic or ability (if applicable):

Charm

Ossvien

I am also placing interest in this roleplay :) sounds like a lot of fun and a neat concept

@Canidae

Thanks! I'm looking forward to starting it :)!

Ossvien

Placeholder for CS. Should be started around 2200 or so.

@W0lf d3m0n

Lol xD! Take your time my friend, I'm slowly working on my own as well.

Also for everyone so far interested, I shall have a discord server made up here shortly!

Ossvien

Glasston

Glasston is the largest continent in the world of Ossvien and it is the most wealthy. The capital is Whiteashe which is a very large port town full of culture. The continent of Glasston is where Elves, Humans, and Dwarves originated from, however now all the races live there as they are open to anyone. Still your largest population is of the three that originated there. They are ruled by a King and Queen with the king holding the most power and rulership being passed down to the firstborn son. If the King in power never has a son then rulership is passed on to the daughter. They also have the largest army and naval fleet out of all the countries.

Aelvale

Aelvale is the second largest landmass in the world and is the original home of the Demi-Humans, Gnomes, and Halflings. The capital of this country is Greenley which is also a bustling port town. Although the vast majority of the population is the original three races, the next largest population would be the humans. There are all the other races living there as well, just not as many as those four. They are ruled over by and Empress which passes on to the chosen daughter so often times the Empress will have many children.

Strongwyn

Strongwyn is the third largest country and the last one that holds any large amount of power. The capital is Linport and this country is the home of the Witches and the Djinn. These two races are still the large majority of who live there and they are ruled over by a Chief or Chieftess that is always a halfbreed of Witch and Djinn. How succession works there is the first born child, whether male or female, takes over when the previous ruler dies. They are always arranged to marry either a Witch or a Djinn depending on which race they are least like. The other children of the family will be married off to other ruling powers in order to strengthen bonds. This country is also where the vast majority of magic and magical items come from.

Eastholt

Eastholt is a small little island that was mostly colonized by the Half-Breeds of the races as they wished to have a land of their own. To have a place where the people around them understood them as there are some areas of the world that aren’t as accepting of Half-Breeds. The capital of Eastholt is Zano.

Lavico

Lavico is the island that Mermaids and Sirens originate from and has just in recent years opened its borders to the other races. The capital is Port of Silver.

Fallcliff and Sunken Reef Isles

These two islands are populated with the pirates of the world. This is the pirates safe havens and they are well defended from other countries naval fleets. Both islands are completely surrounded by jagged rocks and shallow reefs that only skilled sailors that know the island know how to get through. They also have cannons surrounding the island which helps defend them from any unwanted visitors. Fallcliff’s capital is Dry Rum Haven while Sunken Reef Isles is Parlay Cay.

Fairway

Fairway is the island where the Halflings originate from. Their capital is Ordon.

Ostwyn

This is a pair of islands that used to be a part of Glasston, but has recently broken off ties with them as they wanted their own freedom. The island is mostly populated with humans and everything is very new there. They have recently placed a King and Queen into power and they’re still trying to figure out how to run things. The capital is Vertport.

Shadowmount Isles

This is a mysterious, dark set of islands that everyone tends to avoid. None have ever actually stopped to explore the islands and survive. If you look closely while sailing past the eastern side of the islands you can see some buildings, but none know if there is any actual life on the islands. People in passing have named the few buildings you can see the capital of Shadowmount Isles and they call it Nohwa. Many swear there is something dark and evil about these islands and the fact of how many ships go missing near there makes most people steer clear of sailing past them.

Ossvien

This rp looks really cool! How do we submit our character sheets when we have them written out?

@ReveTheDreamer

If you wanna submit them here in the OOC first that would be awesome :)!

Avalia

Time: Midnight/Morning
Location: Forest outside of Domoros
Interactions: @Helo-Bowyn

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Nothing. She’d been wandering these forests for awhile now and Torvi had come across nothing. She was beginning to feel rather tired, the fight from several hours ago mixed with the loss of her sister and all the emotions she’d felt along with walking were starting to take their toll. She was doing her best to remain alert, but all she really wanted to do was sit down and rest. To lay somewhere and cry over her loss. Not only the loss of her sister, but the potential loss of her village. They had been losing even while she was there, what had become of her village?

These thoughts mixed with her exhaustion are probably why she hadn’t initially heard the approach of someone. That is until words were being spoken, words she couldn’t quite make out at the moment. Where they talking to her or someone else? There was no other voice so perhaps it was her they were speaking to? Either way her hand had instinctively gone to one of her axes as she turned towards the person. She would fight if she needed to.

”Who are you? Torvi began as she looked at the man, voice full of cautious hostility. ”What are you?...” She then asked with confusion and wonder as the sight of him caught her off guard. His hair was pure white, whiter than her own, or was it silver? Maybe even blue? Then his ears were delicately pointed, but these weren’t the strangest of his appearance. He had dark blue horns sprouting from his forehead along with wings, quite beautiful wings, emerging from his back. She cautiously stepped closer, inspecting him with curiosity now.

”Are you an...elf?” She questioned, thinking of all the stories her father had told her in her lifetime. ”No, you can’t be. Elves are beautiful, seductive women with wings. You are clearly a beautiful male.” She stated as she tried to reason things out, now having started circling him, trying to inspect him closer. Just where was she that a creature such as this existed?

She circled back round to the front of him, her mind now back to wondering where she was. This was the person she was looking for and now she wanted answers. ”Where am I? Who are you? Why was I brought here? Yes my ears are rounded, you got a problem with that?” She asked all these questions in rapid succession as she pointed her axe and the man and the bird.

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Time: Morning
Location: Cave of wonders
Interaction: @Inertia-Rei @Potter-Corvina @princess-Malachi @Dezuel-Terneus

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Kenia stood silently as she let Malachi act out his role and did so quite beautifully. She was quite impressed with how he played his part, glad he was willing to go along with it. She hated having to kiss up to Terneus, but at the moment it seemed like their best course of action. She would have to tease him later on how well he played this roll if they made it out of this, however.

As the guards began moving towards where Rei and Cora were hidden, her hand prepared to reach for one of her poisoned knives hidden at her leg. She kept the movement slow and natural, as if she were just dropping her hands to her sides. She also kept her eyes on Malachi and Terneus while watching the guards out of the corner of her eyes. Thankfully Terneus called them back to him, worried that he may catch something from it.

That was the moment that she realized they may have fucked up a bit as Terneus offered Malachi a position in his army. She stole a quick glance at Malachi and soon realized she was going to need to help out with this one. Time to spin another web of lies. She let the haughty elf finish his talking and his disciplining of his knight before she dared to speak up.

”My lord, if I may, but I don’t think that would be the best idea.” She began, speaking in a softer tone now as if to only be heard by him but also knowing Malachi would likely still hear every word she said. ”I don’t doubt your judgement by any means, but I fear there are some things you are yet aware of about my dear friend here. I don’t think he’s all right in the head and so I don’t think that he would pick up on being a guard easily, it may take twice the training as normal.” She began to explain, now it was time to make Terneus a bit fearful and disgusted. ”That and I fear he may be tainted. I’m sure by now you’ve smelt that strange scent? You see, he is sweet on some Demi-Human female and I fear that she may have passed on something to him.” She told him, making a face of disgust hoping this would cause him to want to vacate the area quickly. If it didn’t then she had half a mind to shank him right there with one of her knives.

Ossvien

Sounds fun! Leaving my interest here.

@W0lf d3m0n

I'm glad you're interested! I'll have things finished and a character sheet template up today hopefully :).