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AUST NIGHTBREEZE


Aust Nightbreeze is a Kaluman that stands nearly six-and-a-half foot tall. His golden skin seams to reflect the light of the sun with a sparkle, and his eyes are of a bright green...as if they are glowing when the light is low. He hasn't any hair as all Kaluman, but he is missing the superiority of his race. This one, Aust Nightbreeze, is a young Sorcerer that seams as if he has just become an adult less then five years ago.

Aust is a friendly guy that is easy to get along with, he has given up the ancient ways of his race to live life as he chooses. Magic has always seamed to strike Aust as interesting, he may not be the best of Mages but he seams to know what he's doing and can do what he dose well. A large scar runs from his left shoulder-blade to his lower right back, this scar from his 'Master' in his past.

The only clothes this young man wears are his black cloth pants and his light robes, which are the color of midnight. His robes completely cover his one and only weapon, a long straight, double edged dagger that is usually in it's sheath that is strapped to his right forearm.

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(Demien Hilzáne Isibis has been a slave for too long. Her earliest memories are of her master's violence and maltreatment of her mother. It was usual for the children of slaves to not survive childhood because of the cruelty and impatience of their master, but somehow, Demien survived. The slaves whispered it was a miracle and some unseen hand watched over the girl. It must have been the same hand that blessed her with beauty.

Demien is slender and delicate with pale, cold looking skin marred by many scars and a slave brand on the inside of her left wrist. Her eyes are a bright and dancing sapphire, that burns with a fierce intensity. her hair, in variance with her cold skin and icy bright eyes, is a deep black, silky and long, mostly straight but ending in delicate, loose spiral curls.

When she was still young, Demien witnessed her master murder her mother. From that point on, she had a thirst for justice and vengeance that made her a fighter. She would pick up a few things, here and there, until finally, one day, when her master went to beat her, she killed him.

At the present moment, Demien is being escorted to her new master's house, sold off, like a possession. She is clad in thin mocassin-like shoes and a long, tattered full skirt. Her shirt is a mess, grimy and full of rips and tears, falling off her shoulders. Her only possession is a solid silver locket with a sapphire inside. Her master and all the slave traders have found they cannot touch it to take it from her. She has wrapped herself in a frayed, ratty old shawl that had seen MUCH better days. The slave trader's route takes him through the city, and Demien has been shackled and beaten to ensure she does not escape. But her fighting spirit just grows stronger. . .)
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Iea Blackheart-

Iea is an elf of some stature, thin waisted and small busted. She has almost drooping ears slanted backwards instead of up, and stark black hair that she keeps tied back in a short ponytail. Her features are soft and pale, her skin no more than a light cream in color. Her crystal blue eyes stand out in stark contrast her hair. She wears rather large spiked metal pauldrons on her shoulders. Besides them, she wears only a low-cut blackened leather vest, heavy leather riding boots, and legging that doesn't cover much more than a loincloth would. A large black cape is draped over her back, trailing nearly to the floor. Two thin, rapier like blads are strapped to her thick leather belt and she wears intricate silver bands on her upper thighs, upper arms, and around her throat. Brands of fire spiral around her legs and arms to meet with the jewelry.

Iea was a gifted warrior as a young child. In her youth she was offered up as a sacrafice to appease a demon that was terrorizing a clan of elves. The demon, instead of killing her took her as a slave and forced her to do his biding for many years until Matu, the demon's half blood son, grew sick with the way his father was treating the rest of the family (the collection of other demons, half demons, and slaves that worked under Matu's father) Working in conjunction with Iea and several other of the more powerful warriors in the family, Matu managed to kill his father, though it was Iea that delivered the killing blow. Iea was quick to leave the family and strike out on her own, though every so often they call on her talents when others are not sufficient.

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Zarix

Zarix is a klundor with the usual white hair with eyes just as white. He always wears a heavy black cloak, but it never hampers his natural agility and grace. He wears leather armor that is as black as his skin and cloak. Zarix's scimatar and dirk are never far out of reach (if he can help it) as well as the trowing knives on his chest and daggers in both boots.

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Corriq was raised by a wealthy family as a future protector. He was given to the family by his father at the age of 2 to account on a large dept. From the time he arrived on the property he has been in training everything from the rarest martial arts to the most eccentric swordplay at the age of 20 he was put into full force sent out to kill rogues, escapees, and merchants the made his master mad. For five years this went on until on one such occasion that he actually paid attention and found that over half of his victims were just surrounding farmers not wanting to sell out. With that in mind he escaped to later return and take his revenge and Honor back. He now wanders doing anything to survive. Over the coarse of his life he has been forced to do labor the a strong mule would break under. Which resulted in a inhuman strength but slow due to the extra girth. He is just under 6 foot with broad shoulders and mulces protruding all over. His main weapon is a Average looking katana, but if it is lifted reveals it is at least 60 pounds alone.

He wears heavy black pants, with a white shirt, and thick leather boots coming up to mid calf.
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Sir Ourane Menarus

A human male with fair skin, silver eyes (highly unusual for a human), a well trimmed beard and the harsh scar of a broken nose that never truly healed. He is a fairly large man, but not overly imposing. A veteran of the wars in the south, his loyalties to his King and his people are very high.

As a Knight in the Order of the High Guard of Shael, Defenders of the Tower, he often finds himself always decked out in uniform. Flashy steel cuirasses, pauldrons and open-faced helms, green tunic and skirt with brown leather boots and gloves. His hair, according to uniform, is cut into a short brown mohawk. AS it is winter, he also has a number of thick furs covering his uniform for warmth.

He is armed almost always with a great two-handed sword that he keeps in a sheath on his back, for it is too big to hang from the waist
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Ghalakh of Darosa - This female Dwarf is very quiet, not wanting to draw attention to herself if at all possible. The reason for this is because both her parents were miners in Darosa and they broke into one new area (which was subsequently blocked off as too dangerous) and inhaled some sort of gas. This caused both of them to lose some of their hair. However, Ghalakh (with whom her mother was just starting her pregnancy) ended up being born without hair and has never grown ANY. Amongst Dwarves, this is like being born with three eyes and one leg would be in a human area... just horrible. She was, of course, teased quite relentlessly as a child and ended up deciding that she did not want to put up with that any longer, so she was able to find an old blind weapon trainer, who taught her the basics of fighting with the Broadsword, the Battle Axe and the Throwing Axe, as well as rough-and-tumble fighting, and she became quite proficient with them. This led her, once her confidence had grown, to get into a fight with one of her torturers, who she ended up crippling with her now VERY powerful fists, and while the others left her alone afterward, she ended up being shunned by everyone she knew, and her teachers would no longer allow her in class, so she packed up her belongings and left Darosa.

Ghalakh has a deep-down drive to "make up" for her lack of a beard or hair by becoming a great Dwarven heroine, and by making sure the world knows her name. She chose the name Ghalakh, which in Dwarvish means "Nameless" as a way to disguise herself until she's accomplished something great.

She also disguises herself in the way she dresses. She has chosen to tattoo her head with hair-like designs, and then covers that with both a helmet as well as a hooded cloak. When in non-battle situations, if she's not comfortable in the helm, she will wear a large cloth tied around her head like a bandanna, but much larger, so it completely covers her head down to where her eyebrows should be. She then will wear the hooded cloak over this. She owns two sets of armour: one she wears now and one she will wear when she has "made her name". The armour she currently uses is a heavy Dwarven Chainmail that reaches her knees when belted (which is how she wears it). It is uncolored steel, and unpolished and very workmanlike. She also wears a gray metal breastplate which helps to give support to her "upper torso" since it would be difficult to tell she was a female if she didn't do that, since the Chainmail is so heavy. She is not as "pudgy" as most Dwarves, and is even thought of as rather thin by most, though she is QUITE strong and muscular. She is a little bit taller than the average Dwarven female, but is still not as tall as the average male Dwarf. Her face would be thought quite pretty by most Dwarves if it had hair, but most other non-Elves would call her pretty even without the hair. Elves who see her tend to chuckle behind their hands.

Along with her gray breast-and-back and belted chainmail "tunic", she also wears black leather boots with dark gray iron greaves attached as well as black leather gloves with steel studs. Her helm is a full head helm with a heavy noseguard, and when worn the helm covers down to the bridge of the eyebrow. It is the same color of steel as her chainmail is. Her cloak is of dark gray and reaches to just above her boot tops. The hood is very large and when not in dangerous situations, she will usually have it pulled forward, completely hiding her face in shadow.
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KIARRA :commoner of Shael with long dark wavey hair and vivid blue eyes. her wardrobe is varied as she abhors being plain in any way. She is adorned with braceletes that jingle on her wrists, beautuful rings and small simple hoop earrings, all of which she aquired through winnings in archery competitions with friends. She adores nature and animals, has a wonderful sense of humor, a strong curiosity about beings and places. Although she enjoys the simple things in life, she wistfully longs for adventure away from the mundane. kiarra is gifted by the Goddess with a white wolf, her constant companion and protector.

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Kai Tin:

Kai Tin is a wanderer with a mysterious history. His mother a demon and his father a human warrior he was born a half demon to a world he could not fit into. His mother was able to hide her appearence with a magical artifact making her seem human. For years her husband knew nothing of this and sire a offspring with her. Lucky for demons the children always show traits of their father. Upon studying in the librarys he found his wife's tattoo on her left breast to be a signia of a demon clan. It was also a key to a powerful weapon that each one of the bloodline would carry. Upon tracing the bloodline he found his wife's portrait. For years he stayed away planning on taking the weapon from his wife. One night he came back to his wife and son eating dinner. With a holy spell he locked his wife in a ward and tied Kai Tin to a chair. For three days he forced Kai Tin to watch him torture his mother to a screaming death. When she finally was on the brink of death he pierced her heart with his hand and brought out a flame engraved sword. When he had the blade he made Kai Tin swear alegiance to him. Kai Tin followed his dad for years suffering beating after beating still haunted by the image of his mother and was never quiet right in the head afterwards. Upon the eve of his coming of age kai Tin had a nightmare of his mothers death. His father was in a ritual of placing the sword within himself to gain the power of it. With a magically enhanced tattoo mirroring the one of his wife he was able to take the sword for its power. The nightmare had unlocked a barrier restraining kai Tin's demonic blood when it came forth he attacked his father. Upon ripping the sword from his father's breast the last of his sanity slipped when he realized what he had done.

His demon blood balanced his thought patterns somewhat so he wanders the land not really knowing where to fit in and despising his past and the two beings that brought him into this world. His human sides forces him to feel compassion to those who would like it or need it. He has often found himself helping those who he considers a friend and would lay down his life for most of them.
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Blood


Blood is an unusually large and strong minotaur with the horns to match. He stands over eight foot tall and carrys an axe taller than your average human and as broad as the sturdyest dwarf. His brown fur is well kept(as far as a minotaur goes) and unfortuannly has very little intellagence.

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Aireya


Aireya is a half elf around the age of fifty. Her mother an elf and her father a human she grew up in a strange world rout with confusion. One night when she was 7 she wandered off into the woods. She was attacked by a troll and saved by a mysterious stranger wielding a sword. Going by the name Kai Tin he showed her to her house and stayed with her and her family for ten years when the village was raided by aband of bandits. The village fought bravely and was victorious at a cost. Aireya's parents was killed in the raid and shortly after Kai Tin left the young female alone. She joined the temple and practiced her bow skills for glory of the Goddess knowing someday she would be called to fullfill the wishes of her greatness. She is now traveling with the band of warriors to Merolder where she once again found her friend Kai Tin who she secretly admires.
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Bonreu
"I am Human well in appearance i have snow white hair and dark skin i am a hired sword i take lives for gold."
his sword is a magical wepon which has attacks of all elements and it was once my brother but he used all his power and might to find the perfect wepon and turned himself into a halberd blade 7ft in length and his name is KONREU
First coming to this land to kill Iea Blackheart- hewas hired under an annoymous name all they said was down with Iea Blackheart- and i would earn wealth beyond my wildest dreams
he has a familiar named kokuru who is a very powerful dragon a black dragon skin the color of darkness and red glowing eyes this dragon does not posses the power or flight nor the power of fire breath he uses poison that could kill half deamons and claw that if they puncture ur skin ull be turned to stone actually kokrus poison that can harm half deamons is actually the reason bonreau joined with him and kokru became his follower his familiar if u will
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