Player Profiles

[Kain Aerostrough]

Name: Clarence Reln

Age: 20

Sex: Male

Alliance: Good

Race: Human

Appearance: Clarence is of light build, mostly because of his lack of physical needs. As a summoner, Clarence has little need of physical strength, only spiritual.

Clothing: Clarence wears a long flowing blue robe, and little can be seen of him under it.

Weapon: Magic, and at times, Clarence uses his ability to summon spiritual beings into the realm and fight for him.

Personality: Clarence has a very kind heart, and he never passes on a chance to help someone in need.

Background: Clarence was born in a small village on the Northern Continent. Once he was 16, he finished training to become a summoner, which was a huge accomplishment. He decided to leave his village and search for the spiritual warriors of legend. After sailing to the Western Continent, Clarence stumbled upon the elf village in the south. There, enshrined in an ancient temple, was rumored to be Dhite Okagra's legendary Enkidu blade. Clarence, after facing the many trials of the booby-trapped temple, managed to stumble upon the blade. After drawing the ancient spirit that lived inside out, Clarence headed for the Southern Continent. Rumors of his exploits traveled fast, and Clarence found himself known by many and trusted by few. After wrangling together a ragtag team, Clarence left for the Vilmore Mountains. Oigen Korg, Krome Gideon, and a mysterious woman named Anna traveled alongside him, and they ventured deep into the mountains. Eventually, they surpassed the guardian monsters and found the Vilmore Temple, which housed Kain Aerostrough's Ogun blade. After aquiring the spirit from the blade, Clarence soon found the two spirits he owned had great compatability with eachother. Nevertheless, Clarence took on the ultimate challenge; he searched for Kain's legendary cloak that housed magnificent power. After listening to many rumors, Clarence and his crew found the cloak in a floating ruins. He extracted the spirit, and used it sparingly. The last of his aquired summons comes from the Ancient Claymore itself, but Clarence has only used it once, and vows to never use it again.

[Delak]

Name: Corvid

Age: 21

Sex:Male

Height: 5'7"

Race: Elf

Alliance: Neutral

Class: Archer

Weapons: Bow and arrow(Different types of arrows, some enchanted, etc.), Two short swords.

Cothing: Green tunic and pants. Brown boots. Light clothing for ease of movement.

Appearance: Shoulder-length brown hair. Brown eyes. A typical looking elf otherwise.

Background: Working on it.

[Delak]

 Name: Divroc

Age: 20

Sex:Male

Height: 6'

Race: Human

Alliance: Neutral

Class: Thief

Weapons: Two daggers.

Cothing: Dark blue pants. Light gray long-sleeve shirt. Black boots.

Appearance: Brown eyes and hair. Average build.

Background: Working on it.

[Balogna]

Name: Eric "Balogna" Sieren

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Height: 4' 8"

Race: Halfling

Alliance: Good

Class: Warrior

Weapons: Titanium Broad Sword and an Orihalcon Dagger

Clothing: Deep Green Heavy Tee-Shirt, Dead Black Cargo Pants, Neon Green Boots.

Appearance: Short, Dark Orange Hair, Deep Blue Eyes, Strong Build

Backround: Born in a small village high in the mountains, Eric suffers a heavy life. His chores are hard, cutting stone to make weapons, melting ores into metals. Eric enjoys his quiet time whenever he gets some, he would usually write a poem or read a good book.

[Aeric]

Name: Arion

Background Information--
Race: Human
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Occupation: Mercenary
Time of Birth: 02:59:01 AM, December 31, 2047

Physical Attributes--
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 179 lbs
Build: Slim, Sharp/Fine Definition
Skin Color: Pink-Peach Cream
Eyes: Half-Almond
Iris Color: Dark Green, Grey-White threads
Hair: Medium Length, Sharp-ended
Hair Color: Pearly black, w/ lavender streaks

Personality--
Alliance: Neutral-Lawful/Good
Strength of Character: Stubborn
Weakness of Character: Curious/Arrogant
Description:
Arion is quick-witted and calm in the most dangerous situations. This has come with years of experience in the armed special forces. It is inevitably his most distinguishable characteristic, it being undoubtedly easy to tell that he isn't easily perturbed. Though this may be annoying, it is inescapable that this attribute is imperatively useful in times of peril. Faced with great danger, Arion is the ideal man to have on your side.

He is not happy with certain details about his past, and with many things he has done. This is especially true concerning his years in the special forces. Such is a very touchy subject with him, which one would be foolish to pursue. It is not to be mistaken that he clings to his past. In actuality, he has completely let it go, and none of it matters as long as he stays in control of his present, and of his future. This has led him to be quite selfish at times, and somewhat unreliable, but it is also true that by nature Arion is good-hearted. The problem is trying to find that part of him...

(Note**This is an extremely complex character, so I'll probably have to post more later. I don't exactly have the time or the patience right now. Sorry...)

[Aeric]

Arion(Continued)

(Okay, so this isn't exactly Quest-oriented. I got a little carried away, you all know how I get excited...I'm kind of using him in a story anyway. Also, sorry for being lazy last time...I get that way...I write novels, you know, so it hurts my hands after a while...wait..who am I talking to?)

Motivation
Nothing is as important to Arion as living. He lives in a secret fury of love for the world around him, and loves the life he has been given, despite its rotten tendencies that have peaked through the crevices sometimes. Therefore he intends on living forever, or dying while trying to do so.

Misc. Information
Arion regrets one large part of his past. In order to ensure his own survival, which has obviously proven itself omnipotent in terms of his motivation, he once let someone very dear to him behind to die. It was not only his assigned partner in a special operations assignment, but happened to be someone with whom he shared a mutual love. He cared for her more than he could ever describe to anyone, including himself. But it was not enough to prevent him from saving his own hide. It is for this reason that Arion will not tolerate much discussion about his past. Though he has grown much since then, he still fears that when in the face of death, he will choose his own life...

Combat Style
Weapon of Choice: Dual StarrXP9 Pistols, Dual Cutlasses
Fighting Style: Evasive Dance
Special Abilities:
Dark Star, X-Slash, Starry Night, Goodbye (I'll explain later..not here tho )
Description
Arion flirts with the wind in his dance-like style of fighting. Nothing exemplifies more the serenity of his persona than the times when he faces an opponent in the way he knows best--through fancy and evasive maneuvering. His weapons never leave his side.

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[Nightingale]

Name: Nightingale

Race: Halfling
Gender: Male
Age: 28 (Typical Human Years)
Height: 4' 10"
Weight: 104 lbs
Build: Slender, Thinly Defined
Hand: Ambidextrous
Class: Bard
Clothes: Dark-colored garbs, deep brown cloak.

Description:
Nightingale struggles with society on a daily basis, and does not have patience for those who try to sway him to one side or another. He ran away from his home, from his studies, from his bright future long ago, and has since changed his name to more fit his liking. He never liked the name, Osric, anyway.

A poetic and flambouyant dreamer by nature, Nightingale has traveled far and wide in search of self, and in search of the world as it is supposed to be. Throughout his long journey, he has only found cities tormented by pollution, kingdoms flooded with greed. Although he views such as a flaw, he finds himself a bit attached to money at times. He searches for truth and enlightenment, while using his sharp tongue to live by the books.

He stands taller than the average halfling, but too short to proclaim himself human, though he resembles much the species he has come to appreciate no more than the first time he laid eyes on it.

To get by, Nightingale tells stories of all he has heard in his journey, and does so with an exquisite voice. His voice was no gift, it was something he had to work on his whole life. He therefore has no appreciation for pure talent, and takes such as weakness.  Being highly skilled, he is oftentimes very arrogant, but in a way that only amplifies his unnatural charm.

[DragonSlayer]

Name: Tiger
Age: 14/ 98 In Cat Years
Race: Cat / Human
Alliance: Evil
Weapon And Armour: Diamond Claws and Tiger Hide

Description
A large black and red Tiger with bright blue eyes and sharp diamond Claws to ward off enemies.
He is skilled in the art of Slashing(Cat Form) and Stabbing(Human Form) he likes to Fight, Run and Play

[Kain Aerostrough]

Name: Zavell Sin

Age: 18

Sex: Male

Alliance: Chaotic Neutral

Race: ?

Appearance: Zavell is of a medium light build, due to the fact that he relies on speed, not strength. He has red hair and green eyes.

Clothing: Being an assassin, Zavell is garbed in dark clothing. During times he needs stealth, he pulls up a hood and covers his face up to his nose, just below the eyes.

Weapon: Zavell carries a short sword in his right hand and a dagger in his left.

Personality: Mostly silent, never showing his feelings. He only speaks when necessary.

Background: Not a lot is known about Zavell. The only person he can be linked to is a man by the name of Phlank Grell, who at one time was Dhite Okagra's rival.

[Acdc]

Name:Cloud valgor

Age:17

Sex:male

Alliance:light

Race:human

Class:bounty hunter

Apperance:medium build as he reallys on the strength in wich he can swing his bow and the speed he can move in the shadows. he has shoulder length blood red hair and red eyes. and has one dark demon wing

Clothing:as a bounty hunter he weres a black robe with a torn red cape folding up over his mouth and nose

Weapon:a large buster blade with 2 katanas attached to his back and a dagger on the bottom of his shoe

Personality:misterious has a exsplosive temper

Past:Cloud comes from a line of bounty hunters that are known through out the lands he never meet his father and his mother died when he was just 7 and the reason he fights is to find the Nekro that  killed his mother and get his revenge and also to outdo his arch rival and brother vincent he will not stop till he kills the nekro that killed there mother will not let his brother get to him first his brother who has always out done him 

Abilitys:he has the power to bring his blade to his hand from a distance of 50yards he has mastery of lightning to push his goals and fire the fual to his eternal anger and his wounds heal faster then any human so he uses no healing spells

hometown:?
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Name:Squall

Age:18

Sex:male

Alliance: chaotic Neutral

Race:Human

Apperance:Squall has shoulder length brown hair and a medium build he has speed but also strength when he needs it and purple eyes

Clothing:a black sleeveless shirt and blue jeens

Weapon: he has a sword called the brottherhood it looks like a regular katana except it is made of water some how turned solid so its still in a liquid state

Personality:Squall is not afraid of anyone he is never one to stand down and takes crap from no one

background:Squall trined his entire life with swords he has just turned 18 and went to travel on his own he also has the power to burst him self in to lightning wich he never understood were it came from

[Alexis]

Okay here goes. Its been forever since ive done this but ill give it a try. I'm used to roleplaying live in chat rooms when it comes to PC's. Can't be much different here. These are a couple of charis ive played for years.

Name:Diesa

Age: Appears to be about 25-30

Sex: Female

Alliance: Lawful Good

Race: Half Celestial Dwarf

Class: Paladin-Fighter

Appearance and Clothing: She is appears to be a normal dwarf cept for the two large bright white wings that are on her back and the gold colored eyes. She wears full dwarven plate mail when adventuring. On both the front and back of the breastplate is the sign of moradin which she wears proudly under any circumstance. When not adventuring she wears very risque clothing which alot of people seem very objectionable to but due to her personality she sees nothing wrong with it yet as she is still learning the ways of the other worlds. Most people are scared to say anything to her about it due to the fact of the wings which she also refuses to hide.
                 
Weapons: She carries a ceremonial hammer of moridan on one side that was given to her by her father as a gift from her mother whom she has never met. On the other side is a plain looking battle axe and in her hands at all times she carries a slightly larger looking ornate battleaxe. A gift from her father.
             
Personality: As a fighter she is fierce yet attentive to everything around her at the same time. (Watches allies very closely as to make sure noone falls in battle and will take hits just to heal someone even at the cost of her own life) She is a loving and understanding person and tries to help almost everyone with anything no matter what the problem is. As far as anything else goes she is very naive about pretty much everything as she has always lived in the celestial plains and has never had the chance to adventure. Her father has been to protective of her to let her do so. She learned alot from the group of people she used to travel with b4 but not enough and every once in awhile forgets to do the "appropriate thing" cause she isnt quite used to it yet. She is very stubborn when it comes to doing the right thing of course and its usually near impossible to get her to change her mind once she has decided to do something. She hates it when people make decisions for her. Her father did this to her for her entire life till he let her finally start going off on her own. 
           
Background: She was raised in the celestial plains by her father(full celestial) but never met her mother(dwarf) till long after she had grown. Her father taught her everything he knew. He also hired several different specialist to teach her whatever else he could think of. He even taught her about her dwarven heritage. He promised to do this for Diesa's mother. The only thing he neglected to teach her, which she always begged for, was to be taught about the other worlds. He refused to teach her cause he didnt want her to be hurt and insisted that she never leave the plains. After many many years of begging he finally let her go. He arranged for her to meet her mother in her mothers hometown. When she first left she was just a cleric fighter. Long story short after spending very little time with her mother she ended up having to make a horrible choice. The choice of letting her mother be killed or saving a high priest of the church. She chose to save the priest and lost her own life as well. Moradin had pity on her and brought her back to life as a Paladin fighter for the sacrifices she had made. She used to travel with a band of haphazard fighters and mages but due to their differences in the end they went their separate ways. She now wanders around aimlessly trying to rid the dimension/plains/worlds of any evil she can find. At least until she finds a new direction to follow.
               
Name: Talianna

Age: appears to be about 25-30 human years

Sex: Female

Alliance: Chaotic Good 

Race: Elven

Class: Cleric Fighter

Appearance and Clothing: Normal boring old elf. When not adventuring she wears a plain purple robe with a cresent moon symbol once again on both the front and back. When adventuring she wears a mithral chain mail shirt under the robe. On the front shirt of course is another large sign of Elhonna for those times when she wears it on top of the robe.

Weapons: She carries a heavy mace one side and a light mace on the other as well as has longsword strapped to her back which is her main weapon. She keeps this sword with her at all times and carries it (in its sheath) more often than letting it rest on her back

Personality: She parades herself more as a cleric than a fighter for the element of suprise. As with any Cleric fighter she prefers being up front during combat over spells. She uses her given magic mostly for just healing and defense. She isnt the kind of cleric that goes around preaching. She knows that everyone has their preferences even though they made the wrong choice. She will speak up though if she feels the time is right. She is very refined due to her family history but tries very hard to not let that show. She isnt a very standoffish person like the rest of hre family is and welcomes the company of almost anyone unless she doesnt like that person where apon she is very sarcastic and stand offish toward them.

Background: A high elf, was raised in a little elven village called Daminiak. Her family ruled this land for many, many years. She had many sisters but no brothers as of yet. She was the 5th daughter of the family. Always the last one in line for anything. She knew she would never rule there and didnt really want to. From the time she was young she knew she wanted to work for the church. As soon as she was old enough she asked her parents if they would let her do that. They reluctantly said yes and talianna started her training immediately. She quickly climbed the ranks in the church and was eventually sent out to do the churches work.

(very short backgrounds for both. I had to cut alot and change somethings cause its just out too much to write here)

[Nekomatta_Mike]

(This profile is for War of Night only)

Name: Nekotsu

Age: 167yrs.

Sex: Male

Alliance: none

Race: Nekros

Height: around 7'

Weight: 450lbs.

Eye color: Left: Green, Right: Red

Fur Color: Dirty Grayish-black

Fur Details: rugged, dirty looking...

Hand: Right Handed

Foot: Left Footed (o.O)

Skills: Heavy Sense (can sense things up to 1mi. away if not effected or distracted by anything)
        Enhanced Strength and Speed (Background will explain it)
        Claws (Yay claws)
        Fangs (Yay fangs)
       
Personality: Mood swinger, mostly calm and quiet, but becomes enraged at will and can be uncontrollable at times when in the presence blood.

Clothing: fur (of course) and a torn, dirty, blackened, brown robe.

Background: An elite soldier of the Nekros, top in his class. One day, Him and a few other top elites were sent to a lab, knocked unconscious, and chained to a lab table. The doctors in the lab injected each of the Nekros with a liquid that mutated their abilities to be more powerful at will. One fatal side effect: they lose theirselves at the sight and sense of blood, if the notice it.

[kydenn]

Aarick Elsing
Is that who I think it is? But...what? Why?

Much has changed about this once youthful and charming man. He is clearly not the same. He even looks different.

Aarick has become an almost completely different person. His eyes are no longer of purity. They expose nothing, but allow a glimpse into a renewed being, one who has an aura of power about him that is inconceivable. He appears to have given himself to darkness. No one knows why, or what happened to him after he mysteriously disappeared almost 2 years ago. But he's back. And he clearly has a newfound purpose.

Descritpion
He stands at about 5'10" and 195 lbs. His posture is unbreakable. He is confident, and his looks show it. His eyes always show that he knows things that others do not. The white in his eyes is inconceivably pure, but his irises are as black as night. You cannot tell where his pupils begin. His hair is a very dark shade of purple, appearing black unless you are really close. He keeps his blades with him at all times, tightly sheathed and latched in a criss cross formation at the back of his waistline. On his back there is a giant battle axe strapped down tightly.

In Battle
In combat, Aarick is extremely versatile. If he doesn't want to be seen, he won't be. If he wants to head on full first in an unstoppable flurry, he will. If he wants to stand and wait for the opportune moment to blast you into a sea of fire, he will. This makes him extremely unpredictable. Some would say that his lack of a specialization weakens him, but he knows that when it is all said and done, he has no weakness, and he will prevail at all costs.

[RaynQuest]

my turn
 
   Name: Rayn
  Age:14
 sex:male
 Alliance:Azure Trio
 Race:Azure Angel
 height:6
 Weight; 10
 Eye: black with a red Cross in the center
 Class: Azure
Hometown: Mac Anue
Skills: Data Drain, hover, Tri Edge
 Fav wep; Empty Sky(Tri Dagger) and Twilight Heart(Lance)
 armor: Basic Dark Robes, long Blue hair covers he's face
method of killing: Data drain, Quick an Painful ^_^, and Tri Edge Combo long and.....idk they never have time to scream