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Postby Dr_Love » Tue Oct 04, 2005 2:33 pm

HEX

Race:Half-Demon
Age:130
HT:5'7''
WT: 130 LBS
Eyes: Bright Silver, Nearly Glowing
Hair: Short, Naturally Spiked, Silver

With a grin on his lips this young half-demon left home with his custom made sword. Leaving behind his only family member that he can remember...his human mother. She is a honest to goodness woman that brought him up to be a good man, but his father had alot to do with his insanity. Even though he isn't physically strong as other half-demons he is one of the more swift ones, leaving alot of the others to shame with his graceful, and fluiet motions in battle. He wear nothing more than a common brown pair of cloth pants, a white cloth shirt, and a huge light blue cloak to cover the rest. He has a pair of sturdy leather boots, and he carries a backpack, and his sword. This sword he created himself rests on his back....despite his strength being not so great this sword in huge. Coming to a full length of 7'6'' and width of 1' 6'' he wields it as if it was a light dagger of some sort.. With the only piece of beauty to the monster of a weapon being the golden chain that is attached to where the hilt would be he is still so protective over the weapon...GORE...or so he calls it, others call it ridiculous. Upon leaving his mother, he had set out to find his father...the waste of life in general...to destroy him for good. What Hex doesn't know is that his father has another child...a daughter by another human...somewhere in the world.
"They are a curious thing, these emotions. How they fly in the face of logic, how they overrule the most basic instincts. Because, in the measure of time, in the measure of humanity, we sense those self-indulgent instincts to be a weakness, we sense that the needs of the community must outweight the desires of the one. Only when we admit to our failures and recognize our weaknesses can we rise above them. Together." -Drizzt Do'Urden
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Postby Driver_Gabe » Wed Oct 05, 2005 8:50 am

Ghost

Ghost is a shapeshifter limited only to humanoids that he has seen. He is well Know in certain circles and is known for several famous heist.....but he never uses those forms twice. Not very strong but very skillful. Although he is good he is also humble and does not brag about his exploits. Nothing seems to faze him and would stare down the mouth of a dragon with curiosity and not fear. He is odd as rogue because he holds nothing valuable except the necklace around his neck. The charms on it are actually a set of masterly crafted lock picks and probes made to look like charms. Other than that he Carry's a hand-crossbow and several daggers that usually remain hidden.
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Postby Jade » Thu Oct 06, 2005 10:27 pm

Karina Noita

Karina is an unusually small human, standing at a mere 4 feet. She has long silver hair that is almost always kept in a tight bun, a small rounded nose, large deep brown eyes, and stubby arms and legs. She usually wears a loose hooded black robe that seems entirely too big for her petite frame, a 5’’ in diameter circular band of silver tied to a plain string around her neck, a few tan leather pouches knotted to a belt around her waist, and a pair of huge wire-rimmed glasses that magnify her already large eyes to almost comic proportions. Karina’s fingernails, kept short and filed, are a brilliant silver hue, matching her hair. She is approaching the age of 40, so the occasional wrinkle can be seen upon her slightly tanned face and body. She speaks in a batty, absent-minded tone, though she truly is a very intelligent woman.

Karina is a witch, having been taught the art by her mother and honed her skills over the years. Karina’s magic, however, is far more practical in nature than battle oriented. Some of her favorite spells include teleporting herself and others, summoning various mundane things (food, water, chairs, clothing, etc), illuminating darkened areas, and summoning the occasional animal. This isn’t to say that Karina is completely useless in battle. She can throw a mean fireball if she’s in the right mood. One thing that is unique to Karina’s magical abilities is that she always requires a magical circle to manipulate any kind of magical energy. The different types of circles she uses depend on what she’s doing, ranging from the simple (twigs, rocks, leaves, etc) to complex (expensive jewelry, intricate rune patterns, candles, willing participants, etc). Generally, Karina forms a circle and then stands in its center to perform spell work. However, when she's performing simple, not at all complex things, she usually forms a small, possibly 1 foot wide circle, and works in front of it. Overall, her magic is very handy, though it takes time and patience to manifest.
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Postby Talon Sinnah » Fri Oct 07, 2005 7:29 am

Feris NightRaven:


A slender and tall elf that stands an unusual six feet. He is blonde with bright jade colored eyes. His pointed ears and boyish lookes makes him a very handsome elf to look at and his expressions seems to be just a little arrogant. He wears green trousers and a white cloth shirt under another dark red colored tunic. A long black coat that appeared to be made of the wing of a large creature hung over his right shoulder. A leather traveling belt matched his boots. On his left hip hung a very decorative scimitar that seemed to shine. A elven long bow was strapped across his back along with a quiver of fifty arrows.

Feris is a Rogue by trade and finds himself in more trouble usually then he can get out of. Never being much of a fighter he always prefered to steal his wealth then work for it. Intriqued by legends he has often gone in search of the ancient treasures without thought of consequence. even if it meant dragging his twin brother Aramill along fo the ride.
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Postby Talon Sinnah » Fri Oct 07, 2005 8:07 am

Aramill NightRaven

Same description as brother exept piercing blue eyes no red tunic and cape and sword on opposite sides of the body. His face and features show great arrogance.

Aramill often finds himself protecting his twin when he gets them both in trouble. A skilled swordsman he prefers a fair fight over anything and is just as quick to help a foe fighting against two or more as he would for a female in help. Drawn by legendary weapons Aramill will follow his brother almost anywhere his fool heart will lead them.
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Postby Xyster » Sat Oct 08, 2005 6:01 pm

Gregory-

Gregory is barely more than a boy. He stands at just about five feet in height and has a boyish look about him still, though he is gaunt and lanky from his time in slavery. His hair is cropped at about his ears and dirty brown in color, his eyes are wide and deep brown. His features are snub and his skin is pale cream in color. He wears simple clothing in dull browns and worn leather boots.

Gregory’s parents were killed young and he was forced to turn to thievery to survive. Though he seems to have a rather loyal attitude he is really quite cowardly and self centered at heart, likely to turn on people for nearly any reason. Over a year ago an innkeeper finally caught Gregory in the act of thieving and is now forcing him to work off his debt as a slave.
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Postby capt_tightpants » Sun Oct 09, 2005 6:17 pm

Barbarossa is a red haired pirate with a long beard. His features are craggy and rough and he has more than a few gold teeth. He stands 5'8" and weighs close to 185lbs.
He wears a red coat over a frilly white shirt, and tan pants, all of his clothes are ratty and haven't been washed for some time. Only his polished black seaboots and his fancy boarding saber denote any sign of wealth.
Despite the fact that he lost most of his treasure and his ship to a mutinious crew, he is still quite rich and is looking to increase his fortune.
Barbarossa will do anything for gold and, despite knowing how it feels to be the victim of many mutinies, he is not overly loyal.
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Postby Dr_Love » Tue Oct 11, 2005 8:26 am

Xechs:

A quiet human with a love for greed alone. He stands 5'6" with long black hair, pulled back together, letting it rest on his back only about a foot down the way. He has pitch black cloth pants, black cloth shirt and a black cloak. He carries his belt full of unknown items, leaving hidden his enchanted dagger in his boot. He follows the way of an assassin.
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Postby Xyster » Tue Oct 11, 2005 1:56 pm

Kebus-

Kebus stands the about 5' 10" in height. His cascading white hair is left loose and untamed at all times, falling more than halfway down his usually bare back. He has silver colored eyes that glow with a malicious inner light, and soft pale skin. With pointed ears and the sinewy grace of a hunting cat, he resembles an elf in many physical aspects, but moves with a very dangerous aura about him. Eight black, twisting thorns rise from each shoulder and silvery pronged horns much like those of a deer rise from his forehead. His hands are slightly enlarged and powerfully muscled like a bear, equipped with long silver claws that can shred though flesh like paper.

The offspring of a demon and a dryad, Kebus is truly one of a kind. He has vicious tendancies like a demon, but only feeds on plants and breads. While growing up he remained wild, doing as he saw fit and gaining the reputation of an evil demon in any areas that he appeared. Several years ago he was captured by a sort of “collector” of living oddities and was forced to become to more accustomed to humans and has been used as a hound of sorts by the collector to track down other beings.
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Postby Talon Sinnah » Wed Oct 26, 2005 8:01 am

Andreas Drake:

Andreas Drake
Age: 35

Andreas was born into a rich and riclusive family. He joined the military academy at the age of seventeen and quickly climbed the ranks. At the age of twenty one he put down his first town raid and became Capatin of his own squad of soldiers not long after. Before he left for Merolder he sent a message to his superiors saying if anything would happen to himself they should send Drake and he would see them through. Andreas had been camped not far from the town Ourane's regiment and defended but did not send reinforcments for fear the two group of soldiers would end up fighting each other for Drake's soldiers wear a differnt type of armor. The message to bring Ourane's regiment home came later. Promptly ignoring those orders he followed a dream he had and decided to lead the regiment to Merolder himself.


Drake wears a large black hooded cloak with his family crest on the back. Below it he wears black leather armor, the breast piece's sleeves are cut out, boots each with a dagger in them. A lavish elven sabor sits in his lft hip. Although he is expertly trained in its usage he prefares the swift stroke of the dagger or the fine art of disarming.
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Postby Driver_Gabe » Wed Oct 26, 2005 8:43 am

Inferno

Age: Unknown
Class: Blademaster

Inferno comes from Demon decent (his father) and humans from the high north. even though he his from the north he his more at home at the warmer climates. Inferno wears a long red cloak that protects him from the elements. The *beep* sword he carries, he forged himself out of volcanic rock, and is tipped with diamond edging. The hilt is made of the same materials and has a jagged crossguard with a huge ruby fastened to the hilt. Most of his money went to enchanting the blade with a powerful flame enchantment, That inferno can suppress at will. Inferno wears leather armor under his regular clothes and keeps a deadly dagger ion each boot. His temper runs as hot as his blood, but rarely does he loose control of his sword arm that his back by powerful muscles, even though he his just 5'9 and 185 pounds, which also balances him out with good speed and agility. Infernos blue eyes tend to change to red when he his angry and his white hair that comes down to his neck only adds more attention towards his eyes.
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Postby Xyster » Sun Oct 30, 2005 12:31 pm

Draco-

Draco stands about five feet eight inches in height. He has short brown hair and harder features, though his attitude is unusually gentle. His build is compact, but a little neither bulky or thin. Like all drakes he wears simple black clothing embroidered with a red serpentine dragon that stands for their order.

Though once nothing but an ordinary drake, the Grand Elder saw a great potential in him and through rather unpleasant means, managed to do something called opening his eyes. Now he is next in line to be the Grand Elder, and possesses a red aura that he can call upon that resembles a dragon and eyes that seem to burn.
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