Runes of Magic US / AU

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I like the RP thing.

Character Name: Bluffington
Class: Warrior/Knight
Gender: MAN
Race: SEXY
Age: Not that old
Height: 6'4 225 lbs.
Residence: Savage Lands
Marital Status: Married....TO AN AXE! (a real axe not a woman)
Alliance: Realmguardians

What you need to know:

Look at me. Now look at your man. Now look back at me. You quickly realize that I am the sexiest Warrior you have EVER seen, man, woman, elf, Naga or whatever. I often overtake my opponents by flashing my perfect smile while luring them to a false sense of safety with disarming words that ride the sultry waves of my melodious voice. What they don't see is my wife "Bloody Bertha" strapped to my back, she's a jealous Axe and quickly decimates my enemies on account of her being imbued with the essence of my departed, yet still very jealous wife. (voice goes to a barely audible whisper) I didn't really care too much for her when she was alive. We were actually on the cusp of a divorce. It was about that time that my jealous "other woman", Aimina, yeah THAT Aimina killed her by blowing her spirit from her body and convincing Regen into trapping her in, of all places...MY AXE! *axe mumbles something and vibrates furiously*

"Oh no honey, Aimina is a total Witch and I never loved her. I love you darling! No one else!"

(still whispering) Truth be told, I hate this B@!$H! You think she was riding my back before, well now she's literally riding me every, single day! (goes back to normal voice)

But my sweet, sweet Bertha kills anyone deserving of my disdain and anyone who looks at me with too much adoration. She's grown quite good and powerful in the time we've been together in this new capacity.

"I don't know what I'd do without you, love!"
*Bloody Bertha, still dripping with the blood of Sharleedah, vibrates and glows vibrantly*
"I know you love me honey, all that stuff before the "incident" doesn't matter, we're together now."
(Bluffington whispers) "Please HELP me! She's crazy!! Well at least she can't speak where you can hear, that's a good thing."

Well, that's about it me. Really not that much to tell. (Bluffington admires himself in the reflection of his Shield) I'm just a fierce Warrior with an Axe to grind on account of the unfortunate incident that bound my love to my Axe. Of course you realize that everyone involved from Ancalon to The Demon Lord, must die...and many already have.

So if you see me around, don't stare too much or you too might catch the business end of my axe...err..wife Bloody Bertha. (whispers) "you can stare, heck girl, what's your TP coordinates? I'll come by when Bertha is getting her teeth sharpened.

I just had to comment on this. If it weren't for the fact hat I just went to the bathroom, I'd have peed my pants laughing! This is BRILLIANT! Brilliant, I say! I also like his name. Bluffington. It's fun to say XD *repeats it over and over*
Well, needless to say, an RP session with you and me would be quite entertaining. Those of you on this forum that have RPed with me know that my main char, Zagora, and Bluffington & his wife, would all get along extremely well. *Note: Sarcasm.
Though....Zagora vs. Bloody Bertha= Epic Battle of Death, Doom, Destruction, Damnation, and possibly Decay, depending on who is left somewhat alive. (Damn, that was a lot of D's XD )
Anyways, point is: Awesome Character & Background Story!

Name/Title: Lady Janzeilye Rathune
[Pronunciation: JAHN-zeel-yeh ray-THOON]

Race: Elven

Class(s): Druidess and Mage

Age: 124

Alignment: Good

Personality: Focused, Serious


~Insert from the journal of Lady Janzeilye~

...do not feel that now is the time to lose focus on my studies. With the naga threat and new relations with the humans our people must be wise and educated. Mother frets that I spend too much time locked away in the Academy's libraries. She has taken to sneaking food into my satchel to make sure that I eat! I know she means well but I wish she would just let me be to study. Oh, this talk of preparing myself for marriage has become such a nuisance. How can I concentrate on being a proper wife -and- keep up with my studies? I suppose my parents are correct in that I am past the marrying age but I just hope they will let it rest a while longer. Of course, I will do as tradition dictates should they betrothe me - no matter how inconvenient it may be.

As a representitive of the Academy I have been chosen to traverse to the human lands, the city of Varanas in particular. Thankfully I am not required to participate in politics. I am to study the human culture and record what I learn. When I return home I will then scribe what I have learned into a book for the Academy's use. I look forward to the task though it is a ways off.

My alchemy studies have improved greatly from my earlier disappointments. I seem to learn something new and fascinating every day in regards to potion making. It is greatly intriguing, the near magical properties of properly mixed ore and plants. Perhaps next time I go out into the wilderness I will take Dasya with me. She is only six years of age but I can see the intelligence in her eyes. She is so observant. I could not be more proud to have such a promising girl as a little sister.

For now, my studies call. I do hope that perhaps today I can learn something new and helpful about our naga enemy....

-Janzeilye

I just started Runes of Magic today, but here we go!
____________ Character Information _______________
Name: Niiro
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Age: 16
[B]Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Rouge/Scout (just starting today)

Description:

Niiro was never the outward loving and caring person, neither was he the tense and angry guy. He was way too realistic to be the optimistic protector of righteousness, and way too lazy to be throwing tantrums of rage all the time. Instead he seems to be more of a laid back and calm guy who spent most of his time laying down asleep or awake, but thinking. He never really dreamed about petty experiences of adventure and battle, but focused much more on a spiritual and mental experience of enlightenment. Hypocritically, he began training in the art of killing and stealing. It was his only way of survival. Overall, Niiro really never connected with another person he seemed to be pretty distant from the majority of people he met and he didn't mind being alone.

History:

Niiro was born to a poor family who lived on a shack on the bed of a beautiful river. His father was a respectable ferryman who sailed people across the river or down stream to their destination of choice. His mother had a knack for painting. She had dozens of beautiful paintings of their home, the river, their family. However she was unemployed because she was unable to make a name for herself in the art world so she made most of her work through recreation.

The boy grew very healthy and unspoiled, he obeyed his parents and usually assisted his father on the boat. He learned a lot about the river and the river taught Niiro a lot about himself. His father explained the knowledge he acquired from the river but never will he foresee the most breathe taking lesson he will ever learn. When Niiro hit the age of seven, rumor had it there was going to be a big storm, and there was. Typically the river overflowed, while Niiro and his father where returning from a trip. The river was difficult to travel, the hardest swells both have ever faced. A jagged rock eventually made its way like a shark underneath the boat and before you know it, both fell face first into the muddy river. The boy awakened on the site of where his home once stood, now saturated flat with the mud of the river. His mother and father's bodies where never found, and he was forced to venture to a life of loneliness and survival.

He quickly developed his own way of survival which involved stealing, gathering, and hunting. He made his way through major villages and got into several accidental battles. He lived a rough life and he didn't complain. He didn't understand the river's lesson and decided to try to figure out the world himself. After his recent encounter with other bandits he was found beaten to a pulp in the middle of the road. Luckily a good Samaritan found him and nurtured him to health. In order to survive he understood that he should learn a skill, and decided to learn the arts of a rogue. The Samaritan guided him to where he can begin his training. Now a new life for himself awaits as he begins the vigorous attempt.
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Name: Orion the Blind
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Age: Ancient
Alignment: Neutral
Class: Warden/Druid

Appearance: Orion is quite short for being an elf and is abnormally thin. His long white matted and unkept however it seems to comform to some sort of general order as to appear somewhat decent. Around his eye's are tyed semi-dirty bandages that look like they are rarely washed as if he doesn't care, these bandages signify that Orion is completely blind. His body is clothed in simple white robes, these are kept clean and unmarred by rips, tears, dirt or stains however they are made of common cloth so as to not give off any sense of wealth. The last thing in his possestion is a staff made of polsihed suble wood, eligent carved from a single piece of wood stained a lovely earth brown. It is this that he makes his way through the lands with, hunched over from either age or cripple.

Short History: Orion is quite old, in fact he's been around longer then any living person can remember. Though he is somewhat renowned hence the title Orion the Blind a name given to him by the people. He is one who can speak all tongues and none, he is the wisest of the seers though he could not see.

The little that is known about Orion is that he wasn't always blind, and he would still have his eye sight if his eyes hadn't been burned out of their sockets, leaving charred empty holes where his eyes were. Though he cannot see physically does not mean he is blind to the world around him, he is able to see the energy of those around him, making his world bright with millions of streaks of beautiful vibrant colours.

Orion can be found wandering the many roads of the world, sprouting off words in languages long since dead.

wanted to do RP before, but didn't have the time to do it, so here goes.
Name: Haruxglory
Gender:Male
Age:19
Alignment:Good
Class:Knight/Priest

History:Haru is a freshly born knight.During his childhood, the Mushroom people of Mushroom valley found him near their home.Since then, he was raise by the Mushrooms way of the living. before long,Haru is eating the same thing those mushroom guys are eating.Things went smoothly for Haru and his foster family until a man from the local village manage to found his home and started to hunt the Mushrooms as pets.Haru fought savagely to save his family, but to his dismay, a 15 year old boy like him can't do a thing to does poachers. And thus that day, Haru was cast aside by the poachers as they continue their hunting. One night, while Haru was all alone, a lone knight found him. This man took him under his wings and teach him the noble way of the knights.As time pass on, Haru realize that he had become stronger from the training he undergoes with his master. But little did he know, that he only experiencing 5% of the true power of a knight. When he turned 19, his master introduced Haru into the world of the Holy Paladins. Knight that have grasped the true form of the knights by taken into themselves the power of the sacred Priest of Holy light.
And thus, Haru starts his journey in discovering his full potential in becoming a Paladin.

Name: “Sir” Jeric Draken
Age: 35 (As of now)
Height: 6”1
Weight: 214 lbs
Hair Color: Light Brown
Eye Color: Green
　
Bio: In the small village of Lyk in Dragonfang Ridge the Draken family resides. Father Leon and mother Claudia they were a normal family as any. Leon had two sons, Jeric his oldest and Lezales followed shortly after. A normal life the family lived, father a farmer and mother housewife. When Jeric came of age he left home with his belongings on his back. He met a young noble by the name of Lord Devyan Clairemont. The noble was fleeing from a battle and Jeric a young farm boy helped him of course. As time passed the noble grew to love Jeric as a brother and friend. Devyan sent Jeric to best academies and had him trained by the top knight’s of Varanas. Devyan transformed Jeric into a formidable warrior and he was knighted with the title of “Sir” by request of the Clairemont family. Devyan who loved and trusted Jeric made him his Captain and together they rebuilt the Clairemont name in Taborea. But when Devyan met a young lady and was married he had little more interest in the adventure and the treasures of Taborea. Jeric bid his farewells to his best friend and wandered for a few years. He was in the Obsidian Stronghold one evening and met a man by the name of Sealrain. Sealrain was at the tavern drinking and Jeric sat beside him. The two began to talk and Sealrain told Jeric of the Crimson Guard and Lord Agoriss. Jeric who had been without a cause for some time now jumped on the opportunity to be apart of something. Time went by and he was promoted through the ranks and soon he was leading a sub-faction of the Crimson Guard called the Crimson Knights. Jeric was promoted to the title and rank of “Captain” and found 3 other captains to lead the other squads of the knights. They rode through Taborea helping and serving the people of the land. One morning while Jeric was riding his normal patrol in Dragonfang Ridge when his horse was startled and he was thrown from his horse. He was knocked unconscious and when he woke he was in a bright room. He was soon approached by a man, Jeric reached for his sword but to no avail it was not there. Also all if his armor was taken from him as well. When the man came to him he said one word to Jeric and that word was “go” . Jeric awoke where he fell but almost two years had passed. He came back to find his knights decimated and 3 of his fellow captains have either left this world or have chosen to walk a darker path. The only who remained was Sarivin of squad three. He met with Jeric and told him of the current situation. Jeric does not know what will happen after order is restored but her must return things to light. He think’s that he has been sent back to the world to help people and has taken up the title of Heavenly Knight. The highest rank of the Clairemont family. His mission is clear and the way is being paved. Knight of the gods vengeance have mercy on their souls.

If you are looking for RP ingame this is definately NOT the place to go. I am a roleplayer of 7+ years of experience and I came in expecting to find a good welcomming community, however what I found was a bunch of closed minded people lead by a single elitist who is stagnant in getting her way over anyone else and who leads the others in being closed minded. They do not welcome new people that well unless you are willing to have little creativity outside of what they want. Again I am a roleplayer on 7+ years of experience so I do know what I am talking about. These guys are the most close minded group of roleplayers I have met in a long time.
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Quoted from "OriontheBlind;272942"

If you are looking for RP ingame this is definately NOT the place to go. I am a roleplayer of 7+ years of experience and I came in expecting to find a good welcomming community, however what I found was a bunch of closed minded people lead by a single elitist who is stagnant in getting her way over anyone else and who leads the others in being closed minded. They do not welcome new people that well unless you are willing to have little creativity outside of what they want. Again I am a roleplayer on 7+ years of experience so I do know what I am talking about. These guys are the most close minded group of roleplayers I have met in a long time.
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http://forum.us.runesofmagic.com/showthr…3096#post273096

My reply (didn't wanna copy/paste)

Quoted from "OriontheBlind;272942"

If you are looking for RP ingame this is definately NOT the place to go. I am a roleplayer of 7+ years of experience and I came in expecting to find a good welcomming community, however what I found was a bunch of closed minded people lead by a single elitist who is stagnant in getting her way over anyone else and who leads the others in being closed minded. They do not welcome new people that well unless you are willing to have little creativity outside of what they want. Again I am a roleplayer on 7+ years of experience so I do know what I am talking about. These guys are the most close minded group of roleplayers I have met in a long time.

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You must be a kid. Cause your definitly acting like one. Despite the advice and help nearly everyone offered, you just decide to just screw it, and attempt to ruin the whole RP community's reputation because you, and only you. Couldnt adapt to things. Ive roleplayed on forums just as long as you say, and i had no problems with myself entering myself into the community. You just thrust yourself in, without little thought into your actions into story. Though forum Rp is similar to ingame Rp, the execution of things is different.
If what you say were true, how come anyone else thats new that joins into the Rp community never had this problem? but when you appear, IC or OOC, theres always some sort of drama.
Dont point fingers at other people, especially a whole general group of people when its yourself that causes the issues.

Quoted from "OriontheBlind;272942"

If you are looking for RP ingame this is definately NOT the place to go. I am a roleplayer of 7+ years of experience and I came in expecting to find a good welcomming community, however what I found was a bunch of closed minded people lead by a single elitist who is stagnant in getting her way over anyone else and who leads the others in being closed minded. They do not welcome new people that well unless you are willing to have little creativity outside of what they want. Again I am a roleplayer on 7+ years of experience so I do know what I am talking about. These guys are the most close minded group of roleplayers I have met in a long time.
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Hello oriontheblind - aka Jinople. This is really, really sad that you have come to this conclusion, as a very blunt opinion. Unfortunately you cease to mention a few things - but first let me introduce where you messed up.
1. When you say you have 7+ years in roleplay experience, I believe you. The issue there however, is that the seven years you have - is obviously not in a standard MMORPG. Your style of roleplaying, is swinging an axe about at everyones heads, creating enemies, and hoping you can kill them off....Sorry to tell you, no one is gonan roleplay a character that dies, when they work so hard OOC leveling the character. this is NOT Forum roleplaying. nor Table top, nor Live action.
2. You say the group is lead by an elitist? No - Devonal is quite the lady when it comes to dealing with peoples crap. She deals everyday with ignorant behavior that ruins the Roleplaying community for everyone, and gets rid of it. People like you - are shunned.
3. You seem to not mention - it was NOT this "elitist" you speak of, who stands to point out your ignorance - but over 80% of the crowd. the other 20% are non involved. It is NOT only Devonal who speaks towards you negativley, but everyone else as well.
4. I myself have roleplayed with you. you know me as Straton. I found you as a nice person - disregarded EVERYTHING everyone said about you, and gave you a chance. I evne planned ot back you up completely. But you messed that up - by flaming our existance as if your the God of RP and eveyrthing you do is correct, and ifsomone tells you otherwise there wrong and close minded idiots.
5. Speaking of close minded - an open minded person would understand that walkin into a crowd of people and changing the style of roleplay they do would not be appropriate. You close minded fool.

I have a lot of things to say about you. A lot of things I am against saying, and thins that woudl get me in trouble. I'll save them for a rainy day. Jinople, Lumix, what ever your Alias is. I hope you have a wonderful time making friends int he RoM community, when you choose to kill them all off IC like a ignorant baboon

Name: Cosmic Rose (Nickname: Cos, Cossy)
Age: 25
Eyes: Redish Pink
Class: Druid/Mage
History:
Cosmic is the child of elven woman named Glory and a demon lord. Her mother had been a slave to a powerful demon lord but escaped his hold. After having Cosmic she made sure to give her child a peaceful life by making sure Cosmic's demonic self would be sealed forever. Glory raised Cosmic only a few years before a strange illness stole away her life leaving Cosmic on her own. A young elven child alone in the world would not have lasted long but lucky for Cosmic humans had taken pity her. Glory wasn't unknown to the people nor was the fact she had a child. Cosmic grew up with humans till she was about 13 years old. The night of the Winter Feast, when the small village was enjoying the company of each other it happened. A woman, a stranger, suddenly began attacking the village. The sight of all her friends and adopted family falling to harm sent her into a chaotic state. Rage beyond anything she had even known mixing with her deepest of fear shattered the seal upon her. Lost to her demonic powers Cosmic went from aiding the village to destroying it. The woman who had begun it all slipped into the shadows laughing with almost a twisted pride as Cosmic set fire to the village. The people knew this day would come so quickly tackled her, throwing holy chains upon her. It was several weeks later before the seal on her was restored. Cosmic awoke in a dark basement with the chains still on and hearing the voices of others. She listened as they debated on if it was right to risk having her even though the seal had returned. She felt her heart breaking for she loved this town and even had begun to love a boy she knew. When the chains were removed she was returned to her adopted family, what remained of it. During her demonic time, Cosmic sadly had taken the life of her adopted father. This news broke her heart even more as even her adopted mother would not look upon her. It was that very eve Cosmic made the choice to leave and never return. She spent the rest of her years on the road and away from people.

It was later she meet a woman named Eclipse who's eyes felt as if they could gaze into your soul. The woman talked Cosmic into joining her group and to be around others once again. Cosmic remained with them only a short while before coming across a group in Varanas. This first meeting didn't go very well for one among them had upset another, the other being a demon princess called Ness. Cosmic, who was already taken by the beauty of the princess at once wanted to protect her. Things did at last feel as if they settled down due to Ness's brave knight, a man called Reagen. However that lasted only a short time when another knight called Joshua appeared. He at once wanted to destroy the demon princess and Cosmic again felt the urge to protect her. She along with Reagen did what they could to talk Joshua out of attacking, some how it worked. Cosmic was then invited to a castle and there she learned of the Crimson Guard. She found herself loving the place and the people but she couldn't leave Lady Eclipse. However, Eclipse some how knew what had passed and allowed Cosmic to go to them. Part of the Crimson Guard much already has happen and seems to continue to each day.

Currently Cosmic has found herself joining a branch of the Crimson Guard called the Crimson Knights lead by Captain Jeric. She has become a Lt of the Knights called Lady Rose and she couldn't be happier. Though lately Cosmic feels strange toward others and her emotions are getting the better of her, she continues to do what she feels is right.

Yo. Downloaded the client yesterday, but I just started playing today, so I'm a total newbie. Let me just say that it makes me happy beyond belief that there's an RP community here.
So, here's a character for you. He's low-level, sadly, but I'm workin' on it.

Name: Artuan
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Class: Mage/soon-to-be Rogue
Alignment: If it all works out, he's secretly

Name: Dammar Draketongue
Gender: Male
Age: 30
Classes: Warrior/??
Alignment: Unkown. He shows signs of Good Neutral and Evil on a regular basis. It would be too difficult to pinpoint one.
Quick History: Dammar has always lived in the wilderness he is however, extremly elegant and royal. He command a small group of Barbarians and Ex-Soldiers that he calls "The Red Hand".

Name: Thamiel Blade

IGN: Thamiel

Server: Govinda

Gender: Male

Race: Half-Elf

Age: 19

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 190 pounds

Classes: Warden/Druid

Hometown: A Far Away Kingdom

Personality: Thamiel is kind, humble, empathetic, courageous, just, fair, virtuous, charismatic, respectful, open-minded, adaptable, and selfless; the archetypical hero.

Appearance and Mannerisms: Thamiel is tall and slender, but muscular. He has golden spikey hair and crystal blue eyes that glimmer like the ocean against the sun. His Human and Elven blood have given him the best features of both his royal parents and he has been described as incredibly attractive and admired by men and women alike (women want him and men want to be him). Besides his eyes and figure, Thamiel's golden skin and perfect smile are under constant affection.

Besides being trained in weapons, magic, and warfare, Thamiel was also highly trained in royal manners. He shows the utmost respect and care to others. He often tries to put himself in other's shoes and help them in anyway possible. He will sacrifice himself for others without hesitation and expect nothing in return. He upholds selflessness and fairness above all else.

Background: Thamiel's background stretches far beyond himself. He is a direct descendent of a hero from the period known as The Great Banishment - the period when Humans and Elves fought against the Demons. This has given his bloodline valor and strength in battle. He is also related to one of the original founders of The Eye of Wisdom. This gives his bloodline dedication and intelligence. His family was destined for perfection.

However, not everything about the Blade family has been perfect. On the eve of his birth, Thamiel's father, Thamies, ruler of his kingdom, had been killed in battle by a force unknown. Some say it was the Prince of Darkness himself, seeking to claim the soul of the most powerful warrior in the land. Learning of this news, Thamiel's mother passed away of grief and of exhaustion from the childbirth. With both of his parents passed on to the next world, Tao Sadana, Thamies' best friend and right-hand man, vowed to watch over Thamiel and to prepare him for running a kingdom when he was of age. Thamiel was extensively trained in all manners of weapons and magic. From his studies, he preferred the longsword and magic from the realm of light. He also excelled in using earth magic (from his Elven heritage) and could summon allies from nature.

Part of Thamiel's training is to visit a foreign land to practice diplomacy. He will also be attending the Elven Academy and learning about their history and to further hone his skills. Part of his training requires him to start at the bottom of the ladder; no special weapons or armor, no equipment from his homeland, and no money. On his way to the academy, he stopped by a woman's house and helped her and her pets repel a giant spider. She gave him her blessing and a few helpful gifts and Thamiel was on his way to begin his next phase of training.

Thamiel hopes to become powerful enough to draw the attention of the Prince of Darkness so that he may avenge his father and to prove to himself that he is powerful enough to run his kingdom. Unbeknownst to him, Thamiel's life is foretold by an ancient Elven prophecy that will unravel as his own adventures do.

Name: Eusine, but nobody knows it, so they call him Six.

IGN: Eusine.

Server: Artemis.

Gender: Male.

Race: Human.

Age: 22.

Classes: Knight/Rogue.

Hometown: He doesn't like to reveal his past.

Personality: Quiet, humble, but daring. He is the strong silent type.

Appearance: Hooded in white clith with silver and blue plate armor, the only sight of this characters true face are his eyes.

Background: After having left his family on the continent on Kolydia, Six became a mercenary for the Oder of Dark Glory in Candara. After pursuing countless adventures and trials, he left the organization and is now a wandering nomad, doing jobs for those who need him. He is not above helping new adventurers kill foxes, and he is not below helping brave adventurers into the Temple of Raksha.

Read all of your posts.... I don't get it

Name: Zuzupettles
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Classes: Scout
Alignment: good natured
Server: Govinda

Background: Zuzu was raised among a colony of hunters within the hills of Silversprings. Content to stay and train to become a " Good wife" for young hunter she spent her days with her mother learning the daily chores that expected of the women in the clan.

Zuzu does not remember much that happened on a fateful day that changed her life forever. What she remembers is the raids upon her clan family by the Goblins ...ruthless creatures that they were , they slayed the men and killed or kidnapped the women in the clan.

Zuzu had been gathering herbs when the slaughter began. As she came upon the blood soaked ground of the village that was engulfed in flames, she was lucky as she fought off a wounded goblin that had been left behind .

The horrors that she keeps within fuels her hatred for goblins and other types of creatures, and Zuzu had to set down her cooking utensiles and gathering baskets to pick up the one weapon that she had grew up with her entire life...the bow.

She now searches for Goblins and other vile creatures to cut down with her bow, but she also seeks a home life that was so viciously ripped away from her. Her travels take her across the lands in search of a " family " that she can call her own again.

Name: Vonsawyer
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Personality: Quiet, but can be in your face at times. He doesn't socialize too much, but is not a shut in either, he knows how, but chooses not to.
Quick History: Born to a poor family and after their sudden deaths, set out on his own.
Server: Govinda

Name: Tristan Trades Jr.

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Allignment: Chaotic Good

Classes: Mercenary for hire (Scout/Warrior)

Hometown: Almost every pub or inn.

Background: Tristan Trades fights for coin. No mission too dangerous, no battlefield too bloody, he'll work for anyone and anything without moral qualm. Trades fights with the gritty determination of the hired professional and will let nothing stop him from the completion of his contracts. He is the consummate mercenary and has the tools to finish any job.

IGN:Gatsuuga
Server:Govinda
Sex:Male
Classes:Rogue/Mage
Background: Born to two human parents, Gatsuuga was abandoned at the age of six. His parents disappeared without a trace or clue to their whereabouts. Alone, Gatsuuga turned to stealing from wealthy nobles and merchants as well as robbing those who were just as poor as he was to survive. "If I want it, there's no reason why it shouldn't be mine" he always thought to himself.

For 8 years Gatsuuga survived by taking whatever he needed from others, drifting from city to city.
One day while in Logar's Settlement, Gatsuuga was caught attempting to steal from a wealthy nobleman. He dragged the boy to the local guards telling them what had happened and demanded that the boy be sentenced to death, or at the very least locked in a cell for the rest of his life. Gatsuuga stared at the man as he continued to rant and then noticed one of the guards moving towards him.

In that instant Gatsuuga unsheathed the dagger he had kept concealed under his shirt and plunged the rusty piece of steel deep into the nobleman's ribcage and then swiftly pulling it out, it's serrated edges rending the man's flesh as he did it. The mans body fell to the ground and Gatsuuga took off in a dash, away from the guards and deep into the forest, finally stopping near Sevaida Woods. He collapsed in the grass and stared at the bloody weapon and a smile came to his face. The adrenaline rush and feeling power that he felt from taking a life excited him. However he felt that killing the man wasn't a bad thing. He did it to keep from being sent to his own death. Gatsuuga still claims that all the murders he committed were a necessity to keep him self alive.

Two years had passed since that day in Logar's Settlement and in those two years Gatsuuga had met a mage who only revealed herself as Mist. Gatsuuga had always been interested in the arcane arts and had considered himself very smart, talented, and creative. He asked Mist to take him under her apprenticeship and she agreed. Gatsuuga was taught to never show weakness or emotion to anyone, on or off the battlefield. Early on in his training he showed extreme promise in performing magic and casting elemental spells, his favorite being lightning based spells since he like the destructiveness and power he felt from using it.

Three years had gone by and Gat's time studying under Mist had come to an end since he killed her due to a disagreement they had. Gatsuuga, now age 19 travels alone, accepting all kinds of jobs including mercenary work and still learning new skills and talents from his travels. However he still prefers to pick the pockets of the wealthy and the poor and still gets a rush from taking a life. Even though he had achieved every goal he had set for himself he still felt he hadn't reached his full potential. Now he travels the land in a thirst for knowledge and power.

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