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Name: Kessig Mianthus

Age: 24

Race: Human

Class: Lancer

Origin: Avenase

Appearance:

Weapon(keep it basic obviously): Halberd

Magic: Cure (want to be a peacekeeper, or subduer.) I have an idea and can explain it more to you later.

Personality: Pacifist. Kessig learned to fight to subdue. He believes that there is good in everyone, and some may need it beat into them.

Loyalty: Luna Bladedancer

Rank(To be given by GM):

History: Kessig hailed from the imperial lands. Tired of its harsh brutality, and its military based structure, he chose to leave. He went in search of his true calling, and found it when gazing upon Luna Bladedancer. She was giving a speech about the importance of peace, and he was awestruck. For the last 6 years, he has done everything he can to get closer to the woman. Luna's wisdom is what the world needs in Kessig's eyes. Too much death, too much senseless violence. And for what? To be able to say the words "It's mine."? The continents ruled the people not the other way around. People focus on control so much, that when catastrophe strikes, they realize how little control they really have. In Kessig's eyes, the world was a gift, not something to be taken for granted. It seemed Luna offered the same insight.

Kessig's popularity did grow in Tormin, and his experience with the Halberd was sought after. While training in Tormin, he met a mage. He taught the man a little self defense, so in close quarters he could get away and cast his spells, and in return, the mage started teaching Kessig how to feel the mana in the air. To sense the magic. He hoped that he could learn to heal those wounded. The hair on his arms stood up and followed the flow of magic on this beautiful continent. He could feel it, but could not quite channel it. The mage told him he had potential and it was indeed possible.

Kessig's family abandoned him when he denounced the Imperials and he hasn't spoken to them since. His father a wealthy man had donated many times to their cause, making their family name fairly known. His fathers caravans were often guarded by imperial soldiers because of his loyalty and he oftened discounted wares and goods to the army. Many people on Avenase sported Mianthus wares.

(Krinos just a char idea, I can tweak however need be. Just let me know.)
Name: Caelyn Hanir

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Dragoon Spirit: Water

Weapon: Bardiche

Appearance:

Personality: Caelyn is very outgoing, she is not shy at all. Sometimes she can come off as very blunt. Caelyn just tells things like they are. After losing many people she has cared about, she has made it her priority to not let her thoughts linger on regret.

History: Caelyn's family came from the mountain ranges north of Midlake. She has always had an affinity for wet weather. When she was little, her family was involved in a tragic avalanche. Caelyn was dug out of the storm a week after it happened. Her parents were no where to be found. Born with black hair, something happened to her when she was trapped under all that snow. Fortunately for her she was sealed off in a cabin that allowed her to withstand the elements, or so her rescuers believe...the truth however is much more primal.
It took the villagers nearly 4 days just to reach the scene. Caelyn's family often traded with the local village. The family that rescued her was somewhat familiar with Caelyn's parents, so they decided to adopt her. After being rescued, her hair had taken on a blue hue. Caelyn underwent a type of transformation in that icy tomb. She has not spoken of it... to this day.

She has spent the latter part of her life devoting herself to her weapon-play and swims daily to stay in shape. Caelyn's foster father was an imperial guard. One day, she was playing in his study, and she came across his bardiche. The weapon seemed an extension of her arm. Her affinity with it was almost supernatural. From that day on she never put one down. Her father had one custom made for her size and as she grew, he would extend the handle.

Another part of her training was swimming. She actually holds the record for doing the most laps around Midlake without needing a break. She was taken in by a family that was part of the rescue crew that found her. The life they offered her was a rich one, and although the void left behind by her parents deaths was gaping, they did a decent job patching her up.

On her 21st birthday she set out to become worldly, and hoped to understand her natural affinity to water better. She heard of such an expert in a far away village. No one knew where the journey would lead or what she would encounter, only that she had to make it.
<3 shhh i will. I will
"Well Richard, it's mighty nice to be meetin' ya! Now, let's be wipin' this look of helplessness off of yer face!" No sooner had Caelyn said the word face, did a plush animal smack her square in the face. "Hey!" Jerk. She thought to herself. But her face was soon replaced with a smile when she saw the man impact into what seemed like a tank of some sort. What a strange machine.
"Anyways, Richard as to yer question, I am not knowin' what it is that's goin' on exactly. Just seein' these hooligans gettin' the old cuffs is all. Might be goin' around to play some games. Mind showin' me some?" Her cheeks started getting red at the realization that she was being blunt yet again.
I want to playyy
The reddish tint of the town made Caelyn stick out like a sore thumb. With her hair and robe bothing being blue, she seemed very out of place. Word had spread to her about a week long festival being held in Seles. The festival was to honor those distant heroes of course. This event would attract many people. Hopefully she would be able to gather information about the mystic she was seeking. Caelyn's train of thought was interupted by a large growl. At first she thought it a fiend, and her hands instinctively tightened around her bardiche. She soon realized however that the monster was in fact her stomach. Caelyn could feel the heat starting to spread to her cheeks, and could only hope no one heard it.

Before diving into her investigation about the mystic, Caelyn decided it best to slay this fiend by endulging in some of the festive foods. "Get your smokin' hot chili, fresh from a volcano's ass here!" She could not believe the man's sales pitch! But as crude as it was, the aroma from the man's "ass chili" was indeed delectable. Ah, why not? Caelyn thought to herself. "I'll be takin' a bowl if ye do no' mind. How much?" Caelyn did her best to do a smile for the man, but he was just down right repulsive. "Fer a pretty thing like you? It's on the house! Careful though, those icey blue eyes may make this here chili cold before you get a bite." He threw a little wink at her at the end of the sentence just to reinforce that he had hit on Caelyn. After perhaps the biggest inner battle she ever faced, Caelyn managed not to throttle the guy. She even told the man thank you for the food.

The chili was amazing! Caelyn's affinity with ice and water however did nothing to dilude the heat from the chili! My how her mouth burned! Caelyn got up from eating just to get hit with some kind of shockwave. Her ears immediately started ringing. After extending her jaw a few times, her ears finally popped and alleviated some of the noise. I better go investigate the source of that noise, someone could be in real trouble. Caelyn thought to herself as she scurried through the crowd. She came upon the scene in time to see three men arrested and hearing a fancy dressed noble proclaiming about a woman being his maid. To her surprise the guard captain of Seles was a woman. She couldn't help but smile. It made her think back to her foster dad being in the town guard back home.

One of the guys involved in the brawl received a pretty nice little gash. The woman was looking him over for injuries when Caelyn noticed a guy covered in dirt standing there turned in on himself it seemed. "Are ye alright? What happen'd here? Are ye needin' any medical assistance?" She knew the situation was mostly handled, but still wanted to help anyway she could. Caelyn started dusting off the man. Then she looked him over for injuries. He did not appear to have any, so she examined his face. She saw his soft features on his face and his freckles. He seemed exhausted and if the questions didn't pull him from his thoughts then surely being dusted off would! "Sorry for all the questions. Mah name is Caelyn." She extended her hand in friendship.
Yea kain :)
Sure i dont mind :3
saving this for my char sheet :)
Interested in possibly playing Kain from IV if you'd have me.
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