Player Profiles

[Cobalt]

This thread will provide a database of Quest players' profiles.  Feel free to be creative and try to stay Quest oriented .

[Cobalt]

Name: Cobalt

Age: Legend says over 1000 years

Sex: Male

Alliance: Neutral Good

Hometown: Believed to be the forests of Velgrad.

Race: Forest Elf / Drow

Class: Ranger

Build: 6?2, 185 lbs. (Strong Stature)

Features: His image reflects his relationship with nature and the land.

Appearance: A tall, cut, and weather worn character. He has long gray hair, deep green eyes, and pale skin. His scarred body reflects his extensive training and battles.

Weapon/Armor: He always carries a steady quiver to feed through his legendary Bow of Noslin. His legendary Protector of Noslin keeps him from becoming weary in battle and Daughterures victory.

Abilities: He has complete ranged attack mastery accompanied by Dwarven strength and Elven precision. His mastery of the Holy and Water magic arts allow him to strategically heal when necessary.

Personality: An open minded individual whose sympathy goes out to the young, misused, and abused. He is usually a loner except with an occasional partnership in confronting evil or wrong-doing. He has a short temper to those who draw pleasure from degradation, tyranny, and treason and has no shame in smiting those who do thusly.

Background: Cobalt was found as an infant in one of the many rivers of Llirrem by Dwarven miners. It was Daughterumed, due to his pale skin and green hair, that he was a child of a Drow and Forest Elf and must have been sent down river from the home of the elves, Velgrad. So the babe was accepted by the Dwarves, given the name Cobalt (originating from the irritating metal named thus), and grew up in the mines of Llirrem. Cobalt spent the first 150 years of his life pondering his origin and building incredible Dwarven strength working with his comrades in the mines. Finally, his curiosity could not hold back anymore; he was to leave to find Velgrad and his parents. As an esteemed friend of the Dwarves, Cobalt was accompanied by their greatest warrior to the distant land and given a rare Soul Protector as a gift to ensure his safety. However, in the land of Rothar an incredible drake was encountered and the warrior was defeated; Cobalt was forced to flee from the menacing creature. With his lack of proper training, Cobalt would have been mDaughteracred hadn?t his Elven healing powers awakened and had he not been wearing his enchanted armor. So, with his new-found power, Cobalt continued on through the ruthless deserted land of Rothar in search of the fertile land of Velgrad while training his ability to heal using water magic. Finally, after nearly a decade of roaming and slaying monsters Cobalt stumbled upon a cave in the deepest region of Rothar that lead out to Velgrad. In Velgrad, Cobalt learned that his father was a fearless Drow who had vanished into the deserts of Rothar long ago; his Forest Elf mother had committed suicide after his birth from depression of her sin. He learned that his father was a great Drow warrior known as the Master Ranger, legendary for his bow skills and for his legendary bow itself. Cobalt decided to stay with the Forest Elves and learn of his heritage. During his stay he was influenced by the Elves to fight for the weak and smite evil. He also picked up training from their militant instructors in ranged attack and from their sages in the Holy magic arts. After 50 years in Velgrad, Cobalt was a changed young Elf. He now was inspired to fight the forces of evil with his newly attained skills of bow mastery and Holy magic mastery. Upon hearing elven tales of awesome magical items that were legend to rest upon the most treacherous mountain in the land, Cobalt aspired to discover these items of power and excell beyond his limits; only then would he be a Master Ranger like his father before him. With his new mission, Cobalt set out from his homeland to begin his true training in the land of Rothar and hoped to find some evidence of his father?s trek. Before he left, however, the Elves presented him with a rare Artemis?s Bow for his safety and to continue his training in ranged attack. After nearly 200 years of training in Rothar, Cobalt found a legendary weapon: the Rare Bow of Rothar. The bow was in the innards of a devastatingly strong drake, along with the remains of his father and Dwarven comrade. After enduring the unbearable conditions of the land for almost two centuries, Cobalt had finally learned the fate of his father and found that he had become nearly three times the warrior he was before. So, he returned to Velgrad to further his training in the forests and protect his homeland. After nearly 100 years of defending his home, Cobalt made the journey to Mount Noslin to further his training. During his 212th year on the mountain, Cobalt discovered a legendary armor called the Protector of Noslin on a disfigured corpse within the depths of the mount. Cobalt had finally found one of the legendary items, the greatest armor in the land, and fought another 200 years there before reaching the summit and proving his might. He would find the mythical Bow of Noslin waiting at the mountain's pinnacle, but would not acquire it without a challenge. A horde of fierce magical dragons dwelling at the summit awaited his arrival, one representing each of the six magical alignments. Cobalt faced the most difficult battle of his lifetime and would be forced to summon strength from every crevice in his being to defeat the beasts. Only with the power of his individuality was he able to emerge victorious. The combined might of his Dwarven upbringing, Elven ancestry, Water magic mastery, Holy magic mastery, ranged attack mastery, and centuries of training proved to be an awesome force against the epitome of evil. The dragons lay defeated and Cobalt grasped his well earned treasure: the legendary Bow of Noslin. Cobalt had completed his mission and fulfilled his training; he had surpDaughtered his father and become the Master Ranger. Shortly thereafter, nearly 650 years since leaving Llirrem, he disappeared from the land forever. However, to this day a legend is told that the Master Ranger still roams the peaks of Mount Noslin, furthering his training and keeping a watchful eye over the mysterious land of Llirrem, and its visitors.

[Lost/Found]

I noticed this and thought i'd add a bit, nothing as spectacular as -Cobalt- 's though.

Lost; Description; A little lost boy, he has ragged; ripped and teared black clothes; with night black hair streaking down his body matted into knots and covered with grease of never being clean.  His face is pale of not seeing sunlight through the darknees of the ever-green trees which he lives.  His leggs are covered by his black clothes and his arms and a mess of scrathes, scars and cuts.

With no family or friends only the giant ever-green trees which he has for company in the forest which he hides and lives in.  Collecting nuts and berries to survive on, there is no meat, the animals which he may have gotten meat left the ever-green forest long ago.  From the age of ten he has no memory only the instict to eat and go on living, the only things left from his past are the terrible nightmares of death and destruction.

thought i'd stop here gives a some-what brief descroption of Lost and how/where he lives.  I may write something on Found one day or continue this on.

compliments on what you wrote -Cobalt-

[Kittyana]

( :-XI know i know, im on kittyana but my RP char is Choccy, she rule so much more. )

Name: Chokoreto Ichigo (Choccy for short)

Age:21 human years 126 cat years.

Sex: female

Alliance: neutral good

Race: Cat / person

Appearance:
Choccy has extremely long silky red hair that grows to mid calf it is wavy and normally worn loose with a hair band. She has lilac eyes, and pale skin. She also has a tail in her human form, which has pale creme fur on it. She is about 5"9 and very slim but busty.

As a cat she is a typical creme Burmese pedigree kitten. But she wears a blue ribbon with an engagement ring on it

Clothing:
Normal:
She wears revealing outfit but rarely wears skirts and dresses. Her favourite outfit is blue trouser split down each side with criss crosses to the knee, and a bikini like blue top. She wears boots with heels.

Thief:
When Choccy is thieving she ties her long hair in a plai. she wears a tight black corset witha  celtic design on it. short black shorts and a thick red sash
knee high boots and arm braces.


Weapon: Choccy as a cat has her claws but as a human she has many daggers hidden all around her body and her main 2 daggers.

Personalty: Choccy is a bouncy bubbly person whos up for a laugh, but cross her and you'll regret it. She loves deeply and lives for her friends and family.

History:
(modified to be shorter...)
Choccy was princess of the cat world. Kittyana is her mother but running away to get a new life she is trained as a oirate. becoming capatain and on her travels she met and married Liger and had a daughter.
but occasionally she goes on 'holidays' where she becomes Choccy master thief.
her family doesnt know of her alter ego...

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ok next char (not going to be aslong...)

Name: Kitten

Age: Doesn't know

sex: female

Race: cat/angel

hometown: Not sure

Apperance:
Kitten is a Somali Abysinnian (long haired version of a abyssinian with brown, blak and ginger fur)
but she has a pair of angel wings.

Personality:
kitten is affectionate and sweet. she makes friends easily and can keep cool in situations.

Weapon: claws, kitten usually relys on holy magic

History:
Kitten cant rember her history.

but she was a child of the angelic cats that pulled the norse goddess freyas chariot. when she was born she was sent away for her own good. set free from the gods. and was given a human body that she could use.
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Name: Hyuse Starshine

Age: 90 in elven years. (looks 20)

Sex: Female

Race: Half elf - Half halfling (according to lyr a three quaterling :/)

Hometown: Forest of Xim

Apperance:
Hyuse has jet black long curly hair. bright green eyes and pointed ears, with her pale skin she inherited her mothers elven beauty. she is the height of a human although her halfling side.  She wears green with a belt made of gold with sapphires and emeralds.

Weapons:
Hyuse is a master archer with skills in knives aswell.

History:
Hyuse's mother was an elf who was injured and was helped by the halflings in the forest. She fell in love with one of the halflings. thier love was forbidden but Hyuse was born. Her mother died in Childbirth.
Hyuse grew up peacefully in the village thankfully she was accepted as a child of the halflings even though she looked more elven than halfling.
Hyuse looked after the children of the village and helped raise her younger brother Val.

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Name: Latilsa

Age: 17

Sex: Female

Race: born a faerie but is unaware of her linage.

Apperance: she has bright blonde curly hair with pale blue streaks. she has pale skin and pale violet eyes. she has a tattoo of a butterfly on her right arm and a rose tatto going up her ankle on her right leg.
she has two huge scar up her back where her wings were cut off as a baby.

Personalty: she takes no crap. she refuses to go down without a huge fight first. she is confident and loves a challenge.

Weapons: she uses a long violet ribbon with razor sharp edges which can cut through pretty much anything.
Latilsa can also do very bsic elemental spells. she can summon water from a local source, create sparks and occasionally small flames, create tiny earthquakes and very basic healing spells like just stop the bleeding..

Clothing: she wears purple and red and wears slinky outfits that show her body and gives her full acces to dance and fight.

History:
Born a faerie she was stolen away when her mother died inchildbirth. when she was only a few days old she had her wings cut off and she was sent to a human orphanage.
she was adopted wen she was 7 and ran away 3 weeks later when her foster father beat her.
she found herself on the streets fending for herself. she was taken in by a gypsy family and learned there ways. dancing on the streets for money. and was classed as the beautifullest dancer around.

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Name: Nekki

Age: 28

Sex: Female but hides all this feminin

Race: Human

Apperance: She has jet black shoulder length hair with braid down one side. a huge tattoo down the right side of her face.
her chest is usually bound and she wears mens clothes to hide the fact she is woman. she ALWAYS has a long sleeve down her left arm as it is charred and scared.

Weapons: she used a large sword

History: She was unfortunatly born a woman in a mans world and where her home is destroyed she disguises herself as a man and joins the army. having no life left at home.
she gets high in the army no one finding out her secret.

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(... how did i not add Lannia before... Yes this is dif from the profile from DA)

Name: Lannia

Age: Unknown (looks about 20)

Sex: Female

Race: Drow

Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

weapons: a single dagger. she relys on magic.

Apperance: Lannia has Pale purple skin she usually tries to put on human skin coloured make up to try and seem human.origionally she had long elf ears but since her exile as a child she has sawn them off. they are now only a little bigger than human ears but horribly scarred. and short spikey blue hair with dark purple streaks. She is tall and slender. and her eyes are red.
she wears a tight top that shows her stomach which has spiked belts crossed across it.
black trousers with a big chain across it.
she usually wears a big cloak to cover her head and ears so people wouldnt notice her skin.

History: Lannia was cast out of the Drow's when she was a child for starting a huge fire that destroyed nearly half the city. She hunted the men who had made her start the fire for revenge. She went to the top world following them, destruction followed her. as she tryed to fight ith the huge magical powers growing in her as she grew older. she made her money as a thief hunter and assasin.

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Name: Anissimana (anissa for short)

Age: 2875 (looks about 18)

Race: Succubus

Aligment: Chaotic evil

Apperance: She can shape shift but usually stays in the form of a young girl with curly black hair. She as a spiked tail and pale blue skin she has leathery wings. she wears calf high leather boots with high heels and very small outfits (cant really describe them)
her eyes are purple and she has fnags.

history: Aissa wipes her memory every hunderd years or so to stop it getting to clogged up. and she wiped not that long ago. She has picked up the taste of blood her race has and enjoys feasting. she just doesnt enjoy some of the other facts of being a succubus as much but still indulges if the need comes.

[Kain Aerostrough]

I saw this thread and thought it would be a great idea. At least this way we know about someone before we RP with them.

Name: Dhite Okagra

Age: 19

Sex: Male

Race: Elf

Alliance: Good

Appearence: Dhite carries the elvish cleanliness, but most of his features are leaned toward humanlike appearances. He has brown, unkept hair and blue/green eyes.

Clothing: Dhite wears all his clothes in white. He wears a long sleeved tunic and long pants despite the warm weather. He has a sword belt strapped across his back and across his chest.

Weapon: Dhite has trained in the way of the blade.

Personality: Dhite is carefree while traveling, but cross him in battle and he gets serious.

Background:*Before I start this, It'll probably end up long, so...whatever *

? ?Dhite was born one cloudy morning in an elven village nestled deep within a rough mountain range. A few years after his birth, his father left the village to explore the unknown territories of the western continent. So, his mother raised him, but she passed away from a rare elven illness when he was ten.
? ?Dhite raised himself, farming by day and training with the blade by night. He planned to follow his father's footsteps and explore the world still unknown by the elves of his village. The other elves shunned him for this, and didn't make any attempt to help him.
? ?By the time he was fourteen, he decided to leave. Bringing his family's treasure, the sacred sword Enkidu, Dhite headed out toward the mountains. The path was tough, the mountain winds lashed at his face, his sword seemed to get heavier and heavier. However, Dhite didn't give up and made his way through the mountains to arrive at an open plain, and in the distance, a beautiful town named Ishnal.
? ?Dhite was amazed by the sights of Ishnal, but the most notable was a fountain in the exact center of the town that's water formed the town's crest.
After restocking his provisions, he recieved directions to a town across the plain, one by the name of Sinchar, the world's biggest city.
? ?After a five day, non-stop trek, Dhite arrived at the walls of Sinchar. The city wasn't as beautiful as Ishnal, as it was dark at all times and the citizens looked more like criminals. As Dhite strolled through the town, he saw a large mansion known as the Sinchar Mansion, which housed the King.
? ?As he stood gazing at it, a voice rang from out of nowhere.
? ?"There is great evil and greed within that marvelous mansion...go inside, and stop the King. He has created a technological marvel called the X-103 Combat Mech. It's power can enslave the entire Western Continent."
? ?Dhite nearly tripped over himself looking about for the source of the voice. After a few seconds of glancing about, he climbed over the wall to the mansion and started across the courtyard. Security guards loitered the place, but Dhite's elvish agility allowed him to go undetected.
? ?Once inside, Dhite searched around for this X-103. He found a large garage that housed the large war mech. Unfortunately for Dhite, they were in the middle of a quarrel. It seems some people came looking for the mech as well. The mech was active, shooting left and right, missiles flying, the garage becoming a large war zone.
? ?But the strangest thing was that there were only three warriors fighting it, each armed with different weapons. One of them had brown, rather spikey unkept hair and wore all black, including a black cloak. The other was an old warrior, who weilded a spear. The third was a magician, casting magic left and right to ward off the missiles. The first one's weapon was strange. It was a large two-handed sword, made of obsidian. Despite the easily broken obsidian, it was quite durable and blocked bullets with relative ease.
? ?Dhite decided to secretly join the battle, sneaking up behind the war mech while dodging bullets and missiles that went astray. He jumped onto a large part that was sticking out, then leaped up to the first missile launcher. Drawing the Enkidu, he cut into the launcher, busting the launching mechanism. He then climbed up to one of the machine guns, slicing off the barrel with relative ease.
? ?The three warriors below him realized the opporitunity and tried to keep the war mech busy. Every time the guns tried to redirrect, they would make an approach, which made the mech turn the gun back. Dhite worked his way up the mech, destroying cannons and launchers on the way up until he reached the cockpit. Inside were two swordsman and a scientist that drove it.
? ?The swordsman were immediatly upon Dhite, swinging their swords in unison. Dhite leaped to the side of one and jumped over the other. Acting quickly, he brought the Enkidu up, slashing the first swordsman. The second swordsman tried to bring his sword upon Dhite's back, but Dhite rolled, leaped and slashed. As soon as the swordsman were dead, Dhite threw the Enkidu into the control panel, deactivating the entire mech.
? ?And so, Dhite and the three warriors destroyed the mech. He came to know the three warriors as Kain the Swordsman, Torgan the Strategist, and Jeremy the Mage.
They traveled together for one cause, to stop Kain's brother, Gault, from whatever evil scheme he was up to.
? ?The journey eventually led them to the space between dimensions, where Gault had released the Arch Demon, a horrible beast of infinate power. The battle was great, but when Gault saw his beast was losing, he used his Ancient Claymore to open a rift to another dimension, where he escaped.
? ?Kain looked toward his companions,"GO! Stop Gault and make sure my brother dies! I'll deal with this!"
? ?Jeremy and Torgan backed into the rift, following Gault. But Dhite wouldn't go. He and Kain had become best of friends.
? ?"I'm not going! C'mon, Kain, let's finish this together!" Dhite yelled as he rushed toward the Arch Demon.
? ?The demon noticed Dhite and opened it's core, firing a dark beam upon Dhite, sending him flying. Kain rushed forward, trying to reach the core, but the demon simply turned and shot at Kain. But Kain wouldn't give up easily. He raised his sword, the Ogun.
? ?"From the deepest dark, raise the Light of Ogun!" Kain yelled as a bright light emerged from his sword. The light clashed with the dark beam, and the two forces pressed against each other.
? ?But Dhite noticed the light was not winning. He had to do something. Thinking fast, Dhite rushed up behind the light and stabbed the Enkidu through it, created a green tunnel like energy that allowed the light to go through the darkness beam and hit the core. But as the core exploded, the Arch Demon flailed about, ripping open new rifts and destroying the space between dimensions. Dhite and Kain dodged the flailing limbs, but the Arch Demon had one more trick.
? ?As the Arch Demon flopped onto the ground, it self-destructed with a great dark force, completely obliterating it's own body and knocking Kain and Dhite back, sending them both into seperate rifts.
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? ?Dhite awakened on some grassland next to a wall. Using the wall as a support, he lifted himself up. Dhite looked about, but neither Kain, the Arch Demon, Gault, Torgan, Jeremy, everything he knew was nowhere to be seen. Panic struck as Dhite realized the Enkidu was also missing.
? ?"My family's sword! NO! NOOOOOOO! Where is it? Where...and where am I?"
? ?Realization snapped as Dhite surveyed his surroundings. He wasn't in his own world anymore.
? ?And so, Dhite Okagra, elvish swordsman that looked of human, started his quest in Llirrem, with three goals:
-to find the sacred sword Enkidu
-to find Kain and the lost companions
-to find and stop Gault

[Zare]

Name: Zare

Age: Around his 20's

Sex: Male

Alliance: Good, but has an evil side too.

Hometown: Unknown

Race: Human

Class: Theif

Build: 5'8, 160 lbs.

Features: Has many appearances, but use some more than others.

Appearance: Since his appearance changes there is no exact way to discribe him.

Weapon/Armor: He uses many weapons and his Bahamut's Flesh to strike down his enemies.

Abilities: He is very skilled in the holy magic, and his ability to change his appearance confuses his enemies.

Personality: He mostly keeps to himself, so no one knows much about him. From what people have seen he can be very violent when he's not in a good mood, but other times he is very quiet and easy going.

Background: While he was young he developed amnesia. So he doesn't know where he came from or how old he is. The only things he can remember is his name and someone telling him, "Do the best you can to be good, but remember, your anger can help you in tight spots too." So, while he grew up he used his holy magic to help people. Still a child he was caught in a fight, trying to help someone he had met, but unaware of what was going on, he had grabed a sword and killed the person he was fighting. When he realized what he had done he ran out of the town with the sword, and tryed to forget everything. While running down the road he found a corpse, and tryed to see if it had anything he could use. All the corpse had was some armor and a little bit of food. Zare kept walking down the road until he found another village and was determined to help as much as he could, and not let anyone see his temper.

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Name: Kiris

Age: N/A

Sex: Male

Alliance: Evil

Hometown: Unknown

Race: Human

Class: Black Mage

Build: 5'7", 157 lbs.

Appearance:  Long purple hair, and blue eyes, and wears a cloak he made himself, which is black with red flames crawling up the side.

Weapon/Armor:  If he does use a weapon, it is a staff, and his armor is the self-made cloak he wears.

Abilities:  He is very skilled in black magic, expecially fire and wind.  He does use some other types every once in a while, but no very often.

Personality:  He keeps to himself, and doesn't take kindly to rudeness toward him.  He gets made very fast, but doesn't show the worst he could do.

Background:  Kiris was always fasinated by distruction.  He was exiled from his hometown, because he burnt down a house.  He finally started to study black magic to cause more and more distruction.  Now he just wanders around, looking for something to do.

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Name: Thos

Age: Unknown

Sex: Male

Alliance: Neutral

Hometown: Unknown

Race: Human/Demon

Class: Warrior

Build:  6'1", 167 lbs., average build

Appearance:  Long Silver hair, Blood Red eyes, and long razor-like fingernails.

Weapons/Armor:  Prefers light armor and uses his razor-like fingernails, but with switch to a two-handed axe if needed.

Abilities:  Very fast, and accurate in hitting his target.  He can use a little dark magic, but only when he has nothing else to help him.

Personality:  Keeps to himself, and is always seen alone.  He has a very bad temper, but very few have seen it, and fewer has lived to tell about it.

Background:  No one knows what he fights for, or which side he's on.  Being half Human, and half Demon, he tends to switch sides when he feels the need.  He has no family alive, and none know where he even came from.

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Name: Danto

Age: 34

Sex: Male

Alliance: Neutral

Hometown: Unknown

Race: Human

Class: Dragoon

Build: 6' 1",  174 lbs

Appearance:  Big scare across his left eye, long black hair

Weapons/Armor:  Uses spears, and heavy armor

Abilities:  Can talk to his pet wyvern, and amazing skill with the spear

Personality:  Will do anything to stay alive, but other than that, he has his good and bad moods.  Depending which mood he's in, is whether you should talk to him.

Background:  Travels with his pet wyvern at all times.  Has even fought in taverns, just to make sure his wyvern can stay in there too.  No one knows where he came from, or where he's going, but he travels from place to place.  Seems to be looking for someone, but will not tell anyone who it is.

[Kain Aerostrough]

Tangar's turn!

Name: Tangar Vlok

Age: 18

Sex: Male

Race: Human

Alliance: Good, for a thief anyways

Appearance: Tangar's brown hair gives way to his green eyes. He is lightly built and very agile

Clothing: He wears a white tunic, but it's barely visable as a dark blue garment completely drapes his upper body. He also wears dark blue pants to match, loose around his legs

Weapon: Dual daggers

Personality: Carefree, even during battle

Background: *here we go again, deep breaths...*

   Tangar doesn't remember much of his childhood. Most of it was spent thieving his way through life. However, he was able to develope a special type of magic that he refers to as Theivery. It consists of many stealing abilities, but also consists of things like Speed Up and Feline Reflex.
    Tangar's real quest began one stormy day when he had met someone familiar to his oldest past, but that person fled upon sight. After chasing him through town, Tangar saw him leave on a boat. So, hiring a unsteady ship, Tangar set forth across the unknown ocean.
   When the boat was attacked by monsters, Tangar met a very valuable friend, Zuma the Berserker. Zuma was known for his sharp axe skills and his unrelentless rage in battle. Tangar and Zuma headed inland after following the ship for three months. In the unknown island, Tangar and Zuma meet Manu, a magician. It turns out the people that live here were using Manu's skills to open a seal. Tangar and his crew head farther inland to find an ancient cave.
   Manu explains that the Ancient Claymore was sealed here. It is a terrible weapon capable of opening dimensional rifts. Tangar tried to stop them, but their leader, the one Tangar seemed to know, gained the Ancient Claymore and beat them back. After much adventuring, Tangar came across the Zodiac Daggers, brother blades to the Ogun once used by the hero Kain.
   Tangar chased the mysterious man to the secret vault of Kain's Cloak. After extracting Kain's strength from the cloak using the Ancient Claymore, the mysterious man attacked Tangar's group. The battle ripped apart the ancient vault, but Tangar's group barely made it out with their lives. They escaped using Tangar's Thievery.
   After much more adventuring, Tangar came across a new member, Kara. She was very lethal with a bow and seemed to know the identity of the mysterious man. She said he was Gault reborn, now bent on destroying the world. Tangar, new member in tow, finally made it to the ancient battleground in the space between dimensions.
   The battle was long, Tangar's crew seemed too tired to continue. However, Tangar struggled to his feet and held out the Zodiac Daggers,

"Kain...give me strength!"

The Zodiac Daggers let out a blinding light, and Gault cowered back in fear.

"No...not that again...not the Light of Ogun!"

Tangar stared at the light as it shifted from white to red,

"It's not the Light of Ogun...it's the Zodiac Fury!"

The light consumed Gault, but the Ancient Claymore remained. Tangar took the Ancient Claymore, thrust it into the ground, and left the Space Between Dimensions, content with his victory.

[Delak]

Name: Delak Iloth

Age: 20's

Sex: Male

Race: Human turned Dragon (Humanoid in Appearance)

Height: 6 ft.

Alliance:  Good

Weapon:  A Sword, the Skyscraper; A Mace; and a Bow

Appearance:  Delak is humanoid in appearance with dark blue scales covering his body.  His eyes are the same color blue his scales. (Sketch so far is here.)

Clothing:  A short-sleeve blue shirt, of a lighter shade than his scales.  Long pants, dark grey in color.

Born a human in a small town just outside of Llirrem, Delak knew little of what the world had to offer.  As he grew, he developed an education through experience and the few books that were around the village.  He became proficient in most weapon types, deadly with a blade, and developed such a keen marksmanship with a bow that few could out-match him.  He also came to master the Holy and Water fields of Magic.  Reaching his teen years, he decided that he wanted to leave the sleepy little hamlet of his birth and go out and make a name for himself in the world.  Before leaving, the town blacksmith presented Delak with a sword which he dubbed the Skyscraper.  So, with the Skyscraper at his hip, and pack and bow on his back, he set out for the town of Llirrem. 

One day during his travels, in the land of Rothar, Delak encountered a mighty dragon.  This was the fiercest battle Delak had ever had to fight, and before he dealt the final blow, the dragon imparted his spirit upon Delak, giving him the appearance that he has now.  This also imparted certain abilities upon him, one being resistance to physical attacks because of the hardness of the scales.

He later met Kaled and the two travelled together for a while.  The same blacksmith that forged the Skyscraper also forged Kaled's Talonne.  Unbeknownst to both of them, when someone weilds both swords at once, they gain an energy rush which increases the user's speed and wraps the blades in energy, giving them the ability to cut through anything.  The user is left drained after use, so it is sparingly used.  (Both learn about this at some point.) 

[kyoko]

I'll post the kyoko character when I'm not lazy enough to backtrack all that

Name:
Ansatsu (Sou Eki)

Age:
65

Sex:
Female

Alliance:
Neutral

Hometown:
Ports of Llirrem

Race:
Human

Class:
Mage (focuses on weather)

Height/Weight:
5'4", 120 lbs.

Appearance:
A lady, old and gray that walks with a cane. Most of the time seen with a walking stick, wearing a green hooded robe.

Ability:
Able to go from old to middle-aged within seconds. While in her old form, she wears the green robe, but while young, she wears the blue. She also has the ability to change into lizards of any kind. (Extinct or common)

Equipment:
Under her robe, a Protector of Noslin. She also uses a Wand of Noslin, or for weaker opponents, her walking stick when available.

Background:
Born of a wealthy family, who she thought was undeserving, she took as much as she could and left her family when she was only 18. Since then, after running through all she took, she had to find a way to generate money and goods for her to trade and live on. She took up hunting using magic, and since then has been studying, looking for ways to make her a much more powerful mage. Seeking strange techniques, she heard about a way to become resistant to time. She's been searching for a way to stay alive but time is running out. So far, she's figured out how to become younger, but how young she is depends on how old she is. Time is running out for her, having already surpassed the life expectancy. Now, besides hunting and keeping alive, she's still searching for total immortality.

Quote:
Put some thought into your actions and you'll eliminate your regrets.

[Lyrael]

I don't wanna clog this thread up with multiple posts, so I'll put all my chars on this one and add more when I feel like using them...
Warning: I have a lot of chars, this post could fill up quickly.

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Name: Lyrael Dragonfire

Age: In her early 20?s

Sex: Female

Race: Human

Alliance: Chaotic Good

Class: Swordstress

Appearance: Flaming red hair that falls past her waist & bright sapphire-blue eyes.

Weapon/Clothing: Usually seen in tight red clothing, with a black cloak thrown over the top. She wields a huge broadsword that she keeps strapped to her back. Also, she has a strange amulet around her neck which she is never seen without.

Background: Abandoned on top of Mount Noslin as an infant, she has never known her true parents. She would have died back then if the dragons living atop the mountain hadn?t taken pity on her and looked after her until she was fully grown, now an adult, she roams the country looking for her true family. Some say the amulet she carries is a means of communication with the creatures who raised her, as there have been many tales of dragons swooping to her rescue when she was in danger on the battlefield.

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Name: Nakao Rokishu

Age: 17, but nearing her 18th birthday

Sex: Female

Race: Human

Alliance: Unlawful Good

Class: Thief/Assassin/Rogue

Appearance: She wears her jet-black hair tied up so it won?t affect her vision, she also has eyes of a deep purple shade.

Weapon/Clothing: As a princess, she never wears anything but dresses, though they always have slits up the side so as not to restrict her movements. She always wears a sash around her waist which he hides her throwing stars and other important items in. She wields dual katanas, each with sapphires set into the hilts, but also keeps a multitude of other weapons concealed on her body?just in case she ever finds herself in a tight spot.

Background: As the seventh and youngest daughter of the Emperor, Nakao was always overshadowed by her siblings. Bored of normal palace life, she strived to learn to fight and defend herself, for she wanted to go on adventures, to do something interesting with her life. Her father deemed this idea un-lady-like however and refused to let a daughter of his learn to wield weapons. The palace weaponsmaster, also a woman, disagreed strongly with the Emperor on this point though, and took to training the young girl in secret in the dungeons.
     A month before her 18th birthday, she was contacted by a stranger who informed her that her life was in grave danger. She ran from the palace that day and has since been living in hiding as the Emperor has made it known that he wants her back, and he doesn?t seem to care whether she?s dead or alive.

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Name: Ruqiera Saeloran

Age: 25

Sex: Female

Race: Human

Alliance: Unlawful Evil

Class: Mage...uses both Fire and Black magic

Appearance: Short purple hair, occasionally spiked up, depending on her mood. Striking jet-black eyes.

Weapon/Clothing: Carries a dark staff, made of blackened cherrywood and shaped into a crude claw at the top, where an egg-shaped stone is set into the wood. The stone is of a deep purple colour, but flashes of red play across it's surface like lightning. She dresses in both black and purple, with a tall black hat sat atop her purple hair.

Personality: Greedy and power-hungry, she never does anything for anyone else unless she herself benefits from it. If you can win her over though, she makes a powerful ally.

Background: Born in a far-off land, she was brought up by her aunt because her parents were important people and were always busy somewhere else. She grew to hate this cruel relative of hers and murdered her when she herself was only 14...after, of course, altering her will so she inherited all of her aunt's possessions. She spent the next few years living in luxury and indulging in the black arts whenever she got the chance.
     When she was 20, and by then a powerful mage, she was in a seat of high power, having killed many of her predecessors to get that far. But she was never satisfied...she wanted to be a ruler. She planned an assassination on the king, but was stopped at the last minute by 10 of the king's pet mages and sent to her death on a burning ship.
     Fortunately, fire was her speciality, she managed to save the ship and herself through her magic, but let the kingdom she'd left think her dead. She sailed away to another country, in search of riches.

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Name: Kara Feylorin

Age: 13

Sex: Female

Race: Halfling

Alliance: Lawful Good

Class: Archer

Appearance: Shoulder-length brown hair, tied in a half-ponytail. Her left eye is emerald green, the other a deep hazel.

Weapon/Clothing: A beautifully carved ebony-coloured elven short bow, engraved with silver markings for accuracy and luck. Wears green trousers for comfort, with a light blue skirt over the top, short at the front and long at the back. Her top is light blue & green, lowcut so it shows half of the tattoo on her shoulder.

Background: When she was a small child her home town was attacked by a group of bandits, her father was struck by numerous arrows but managed to carry her to the safety of the woods before taking his final breath. Young, lost and alone she travelled the woods for days, living off plants and wild berries until she stumbled upon an elvish village among the trees. The elves, seeing how hopeless she looked, took pity on her and raised her as one of their own. Now 13 and not wanting to depend on the elves hospitality for the rest of her life, she left what had been her home for the last 7 years and is currently seeking revenge for her father's death.

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Name: Faeryn Corlian

Age: 77, but looks to be in her 20's

Sex: Female

Race: Elven

Alliance: Lawful Good

Class: Cleric

Appearance: Straight blonde hair that reaches to her waist with strips of cloth imbued with elven magic woven into it. Bright green eyes.

Weapon/Clothing: Wields a rowan wand carved by her father. Has a bandana tied around her head to keep her hair out of her eyes, a short red top and long black & white skirt.

Background:

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Name: Moriana Arkturin

Age: 32

Sex: Female

Race: Human

Alliance: Chaotic Evil

Class: Weather mage, mainly deals in thunder & lightning.

Appearance: Dark chocolate skin, black hair braided into 91 small plaits, her eyes can change color at her will...she generally keeps them yellow or orange though. Has numerous tattoos on display.

Weapon/Clothing: Has no weapon, prefers to use her magic and her bare hands where necessary. Wears only a black bikini top and a skirt consisting of hundreds of long strips of cloth.

Background: She was abused and miserable as a child in her home town. By the time she was 18 a ship arrived from a foreign country, they waged war on her village and captured her and all the other survivors to bring them back as slaves. While on the ship she talked to the shaman of her now destroyed village, who sensed a great power in her. He taught her enough to kill the slavers on board the ship and continued to teach her as they continued on their way without them.
     When one day she asked the shaman for lessons, he informed her that he had nothing left to teach her, she knew it all. On learning this, she nodded and brought the ship in to land faster than before...after landing she used her new-found power to blow up the ship she'd been travelling on and all the people on it...including the shaman. She now uses her powers to defeat anyone who stands in her way or judges her by the colour of her skin...or to destroy entire villages for her own entertainment.

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Name: Jaeri Elondril

Age: 154

Sex: Male

Race: Elf

Alliance: Chaotic Good

Class: Archer

Appearance: Long black hair that he keeps swept over his ears to hide the fact that he's an elf, eyes of a blue so dark it could be mistaken for black.

Weapon/Clothing: Carries a short bow made of a light wood, also a spelled dagger for close combat. Wears loose green clothes made for comfort and to be unrestrictive in battle.

Background:

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Name: Real name unknown but was given the name 'DracoFire' as he used to go around setting towns on fire using the disguise of a green dragon.

Age: 18

Sex: Male

Alliance: Chaotic Good

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Appearance: You can't see anything except his blood-red eyes due to the armour he wears

Weapon/Clothing: Dressed in full black armour, believed to have once been silver...it turned black from being burnt on numerous occasions. Carries an obsidian longsword...but also keeps a bow by his side and a quiver of arrows...many of which are doused in paraffin and then used to start fires...

Personality: Slightly insane...with tendencies of pyromania...a very nice person if you get to know him though.

Background: His parents died when he was only 7, a year later he burnt down the house they left him. He spent the next ten years living in the wilderness with only his father's weapons to keep him company. At least his father taught him how to hunt before he passed away, so he never went hungry...and always had a fire to keep him warm...

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(purely for the kitten's amusement)

Name: Gan Ning

Sex: Male

Race: Human

Alliance: Unlawful Neutral

Class: Pirate

Appearance: Brown spiky hair, tied back with a bandana that has a feather in it, he?s usually bare-chested to show off his many tattoos. Also has a necklace of bells.

Weapon: Wields a long sword with chinese symbols engraved on it.

Background: Brave and strong in his youth, he used his skills for assassination and plunder, he leads a band of ruffians who all tie bells to themselves so their enemies may hear them coming and either be frightened for their lives or prepare a feast to welcome him with so that he didn?t raid their homes.

[Aeric]

 Name: Aeric Von Baret

Age: 23

Gender: M

Race: Human

Alliance: Chaotic Good w/ s circumstantial hint of Chaotic Evil.

Background:
Aeric has a mysterious past, seeing as how he himself fails to capture his memories. He lives for the moment, taking great heed of all that which surrounds him. He is curious by nature, exhibiting a certain aura of childlikeness. As he grows older, he does not grow more mature, but rather more accepting of that which need not be explained.

Personality:
Aeric has always been very open to people, and very sociable when called upon. But lately he has been having strange dreams, dreams in which he hears voices calling for him. Sometimes he awakens and can feel his body move without his consent, moving ever closer to the taunting voices. He knows not what this means, but has been ever more cautious in his actions as of late. He therefore puts forth an image of mystery and possible falsehoods, though a lie never echoes from his tongue, at least to his knowledge. His looks do his skills no justice, which is something that he does not like to exemplify. He has no intentions of hurting anyone, for any reason at all. But occasionally, he has times where he cannot control his actions, and everything becomes instinctive from that point on. It is in these moments that his greatest fears become abound. He is a fearful childlike man who is mostly afraid of himself.


Description:
Aeric is of average human height at about 5'11". He is slender, but in a manner so as to keep him well-defined. Aeric has slick black hair, black in a way that almost shows a blue to the untrained eye. His hair flows downward over his cheekbones, stopping just short of his smooth nose. His eyes are his strangest physical attribute--They are very dark blue, with white swirls meandering throughout the irises, which creates a sense of falling down into the sky as you look into them. But on those occasions in which Aeric cannot control himself anymore, his eyes turn a very dark shade of grey.

[Nel]

Name: Nel

Age: 180's

Sex: Female

Alliance: Good

Race: Elf

Class: Warrior

Build: 5' 6" average build, but stronger than she looks

Appearance: White long hair and red eyes

Weapon/Armor:  She uses a two-handed sword, and meduim armor so she can move faster.

Abilities: Has some control over healing, and some very unique sword skills.

Personality:  She is very angry because of her past, but does cool down in order to think things through.

Background:  Nel grew up in a small town, and learned to take care of herself by fighting back.  It's said she is the only one able to weild her sword, because of its size.  Her town was burnt down one daywhile she ventured to another town to get some supplies.  Now she travels around, never staying in one place too long.

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Name: Azalea

Age: 235

Sex: Female

Aliance: Good

Race: Elf

Class: Ranger

Build: 5'4"  slim build

Appearance:  Light blue hair, and green eyes

Weapon/Armor:  She always has a bow near her, and wears very light clothing

Abilities:  She is very acurate with her bow, and can talk to animals

Personality:  She is very helpful, but few know about her

Background:  She ran from her home after sencing something evil.  She has stayed in the forest and learned to live by herself.  She keeps her pet falcon(Flash) close by.  She will help just about anyone, if they can find her.  Very few people have seen or heard of her, but each one that has seen her, says she is very beautiful and spirited.  She wonders around the forest and waits for the evil to leave her home.

[RandomKitsune]

Name: Kymori Tsubasa

Age: Ancient

Sex: Female

Alliance: To whomever has the money...

Race: Fox-Spirit

Class: A little bit of this, and a little bit of that.  She knows more than she lets on.

Build: Almost 5'10.  Kymori is a big girl.  Not broad, but tall and slender, with taut, tone muscle.

Appearance: Fire-red hair, green eyes - usually found dressed in simple men's clothing.  Black or brown trousers, simple, utilitarian boots, a wrap-around tunic top.  She bears a bright pink scar that runs from just under her left eye, to the bottom right corner of her chin.

Weapon/Armor:  Kymori carries a number of small knives, and a light short sword.  Not because she's a woman, mind you, because she's quite skilled in their use.  She will also don light leathers, reinforced with chain, when the situation calls for it.  Her legs and forearms are always covered by heavy leather bracers.  Her line of work often requires protection.  Her light pack always has an assortment of small items contained within.

Abilities: Knife-fighting, swordfighting, moderate innate magic, minor healing skills, climbing, jumping, lock-picking, stealth.

Personality:  She's cold, she's hard.... when you get right down to it, she's a real b----.  Yup.  That's our wonderful Kymori.

Background:  She's not telling a word.  And really... are you going to TRY to make her tell you?

[Aeric]

Name: Kyden

Origin: Tryne

Race: Trynom(if asked about i'll elaborate)

Physical Description.
Kyden stands at about 5'9" and has a posture equivalent to an upright and ancient tree. He moves in one fluid motion, harmoniously synchronizing with the air around him. His eyes are a very dark shade of purple, almost black. They gleam with intelligence, effecting in an overstatement of his character. His hair is raven black, very short and hanging just over the top of his eyes. He is very slender, and not well-defined, though this easily does no justice to his abilities. In battle, he is quick at wit, knowing how and when to strike only if need be.

Personality:
He does and knows what he is a told...

[Delak]

Name: Kaled

Age: 17

Sex: Male

Height: 5' 7"

Race Human/Blue Jay

Alignment: Neutral

Abilities:  Mastery of all Magic types, Master swordsman and marksman

Weapons:  A sword, the Talonne; a staff, and a bow

Appearance:  A cross between a human and a Blue Jay.  He has 2 arms, 2 legs, and 2 wings.

Background:  Unaware of how he got there, Kaled found himself in the land of Llirrem one fateful day.  He sometimes acts as a mercenary and travels around looking for jobs.  His sword comes from the same blacksmith that forged Delak's skyscraper.  Unbeknownst to both of them, when someone weilds both swords at once, they gain an energy rush which increases the user's speed and wraps the blades in energy, giving them the ability to cut through anything.  The user is left drained after use, so it is sparingly used.  (Both learn about this at some point.)  During his travels, he happened upon Delak and travelled with him for a while.

[Hrothgar]

Name: Percan Magebeard

Age: 15

Sex: male

Height: 5'6"

Race: 1/4 elf, 1/4 drow, 1/4 besure, 1/8 fairy, 1/8 human

Alignment: Chaotic Netural

Abilites: Spell mastery, mastery with bow/broad sword, flight, invisability, forest walk(allows 2 as much walk in forests) ability to carry things 2x his weight

WEapons: Broadsword, Wand, and long bow

History: Percan come from a long line of mages and he of coarse inherited there abilitys and also by chance got the fighter gene somewhere in his mix of races and realitives. He found him self in the land of llirrem one day after a long journy from nowhere and into a dungeon. he found him self in a hole which in llirrem is called the "rod hole" he climed out and walked to the exit salying a few monsters as he passes. In the land he was greeted by many of people one being a half cat half person being the other being who knows what. after that he can't really rember what happend/s

[DraculaX]

Name: Alucard Tensa Lambient

Race: Human     Class: Vampire/Warrior

Alliance: Mercenary

Age: ?   (Legends say terrorized Transilvania 1000 Years ago)

      His stare cold cutting through to your very soul. Perfers the color black and medevil style Clothes (King and qeens stature clothing) His eyes are Like and humans eyes except From seening so much war for so long. There color fadded to a slight gray/white. Not the tipical person you would see inside a place full of people. He helps anyone with the money. If there brave enough to ask. Sentimental to the innocent. Shows no mercy to anyone willing to injure innocent lives for there own profits. Belives people should choose there path in life not be giving it from a Tyrant. 

Short story about past: 600 Years ago this man was a very elusive demon. Feared in every corner of the world. People would wisper his name almost as if they would get tortured for saying it. Everyone  knew of him only few spoke of him. he only had one Freind. His Freind was also his Dad. Count Dracula The 17th. he was Atacked by his dad wich was fearing his son would
try to over throw his Place as king of the vampires. For this was the normaly Acepted way to become king of the vampires. he killed the Obsticals and Retreated to his Father study Slaying the man with so much pwoer over him. He found out That he was just a lie. Bringing himself on a Journy To Now to find out Who he is and why he exists.

[Aeric]

Name: Corplin

Age: 32

Occupation: Assassin

Race: Human

Gender: Male

Description:
Corplin is very tall, and extremely well-built. He looks much more tough than the average assassin, and would never be considered as such without deeper information. He had dark eyes, and golden blonde hair that is long and irregularly shaggy. Wielding a giant two handed staff-battleaxe combination, he is a force to be reckoned with.

Personality:
Corplin is very arrogant, and has no problem divulging his occupation to any one, including city guard! He sees every such opportunity as a chance to prove himself, and reckons that as long as he is not caught in the process, that he is doing exactly as he ought to. Though the comical type who doesn't seem to take anything seriously, he calms this happy-go-lucky side of him in crucial circumstances--most often dealing with money. He would slit his mother's throat (had he not already when he was ten) for a pretty coin.

History:
Corplin was born in a small town to a loving family. The only problem was, as he had discovered by the age of five, Corplin did not share this  love with the rest of the fools with whom he was supposed to connect. His father having died in a "mysterious incident" at his old forge in the back yard when Corplin was eight, and his mother having been "hopelessly encumbered by grief," Corplin left the villiage in which he was born into the world before anyone caught site of him. He has had a mysterious life until now, as he finally comes out of the shadows...

[Kain Aerostrough]

Name: Kain Aerostrough

Age: 21

Sex: Male

Race: Human/Dragon

Alliance: Good/Evil

Appearance: Kain is normal sized in stature, although he holds a great amount of strength coming from the dragon spirit sealed within him. Also contributing to his abnormal strength is the magical seals in his cloak.

Clothing: He wears a black cloak, usually with the hood down. Kain also wears loose black pants and shirt. No, he isn't tryin to dres like a goth? . He wears black because he mourns the loss of his village.

Weapon: Large, 2-handed swords. In particular, the Ogun, a large obsidian blade enhanced by magic.

Personality: Kain is fairly serious, but his rough exterior aside, he has a caring heart.

Background: Kain was born in Airosciele, back when it was an actual city. At almost exactly the same time, the heir to the dragon throne was born. Unforutnately, a human assassin tried to kill the heir upon birth and seriously injured the newborn dragon. With nothing left to turn to, the dragons flew to Airosciele and demanded a human sacrifice. The village elders had conversations, ending with a simple agreement. The Airosciele mages were to seal the soul of the dragon prince into that of a human boy, in other words, Kain.
? ?Fortunately, there was much fear of the dragon living in Airosciele. So, secretely, the human mages put magic seals on the heir's soul, keeping it from releasing itself. They knew that it would break eventually, though..
? ?20 years later.
? ?Kain is 20 years old. He lives as a bounty hunter in the Kilnak Mountains, working in unison with an inn owner named Ivan. Ivan was a strong man, known for being the strictest innkeeper ever. However, in the Kilnak Mountains, he has the only inn. Many travelers from Ishnal and Sinchar rest here, and Ivan calls Kain if any bounties are headed their way.
? ?On one such case, Kain was hunting after a bounty that had abandoned his post in Sinchar. In reality, the general had his retirement lined up, but Sinchar didn't let him leave. So, he left himself out. The government, enraged by this, sent out a large bounty on the general's head, dead or alive.
? ?On the run, the general decided to stay in the "Justice Inn" as it was called. However, when Kain moved in, it resulted in a stand off between the two. The stand off lasted for hours on end, until the dragon's seal broke loose. He destroyed the inn, reducing it to ashes. The only survivor was the general, who escaped through superior strategy.
? ?Kain awoke several hours later. Ivan's last words were an answer to Kain's question of who destroyed the pub.
? ?"Y-yo..." Ivan was trying to say you.
? ?Kain mistook this for "Your bounty" and went chasing after the ex-general. He tracked him to Ishnal, which is north of the Kilnak Mountain Range. He had found that the general joined Ishnal's ranks, and that his name was "Torgan Creeg." Why the Sincharian Government didn't release a name was Kain's only questions at that moment.
? ?Kain made an attempt to assassinate Torgan; however, with excellent timing, the Sincharian forces advanced on Ishnal, taking it by surprise. Kain helped Torgan defend the city, only to find out that Torgan hadn't destroyed the inn. Kain and Torgan had recieved orders to go to Sinchar by the King, under a covert operation to stop the Sincharian force's special weapon.
? ?They found the weapon, unfortunately it was already active and was int he middle of combat practice. They started combating it, and doing a fairly bad job at that. It was a large machine, carrying a gigantic Sword. The label said "X-103". As they were struggling to survive, a sudden blast changes the tide.
? ?A mage and an elf had entered the scene, secretely moving behind the machine while it fought Kain and Torgan. After sucessfully...dismantling it, the two parties exchanged names.
? ?"Hello, my name is Kain and this is Torgan."
? ?"Greetings, I am Jeremy Nomachi and this is Dhite Okagra."
? ?And so, the party set out on many great adventures. Until, that is, Gault made the scene. Gault was Kain's brother from Airosciele. He was truly evil at heart, and had his eyes set on destroying Kain in any way possible. Gault had aquired Airosciele's most destructive and evil weapon, the Ancient Claymore.
? ?There were numerous battles with Gault, each usually ending with Kain's dragonic transformation. Then, Kain aquired the Ogun, and decided it was time to strike down the source. Kain's group battle Gault ferociously in the final battle, and in the end, Gault lost. However, he summoned the Arch Demon, known for it's power to destroy the dimensions themselves.
? ?The battle was even tougher than the one with Gault, and in the end, Kain and his group were winning. However, Kain wanted his party to chase down Gault, who had escaped mid-fight. So, Jeremy and Torgan gave chase, but Dhite remained behind. With Dhite's help, Kain finished off the Arch Demon, but the two were ultimately seperated in the Demon's final suicidal attack. They had been sent down different dimensional passageways.

...I summarized that the best I could...guess it didn't work too well?

[Tybalt]

Name: Tybalt

Age: 23

Sex:Male

Aliance: Chaotic Good

Race: Human

Class: Warrior

Build: 6"5 muscly build

Appearance: tanned skin, shoulder length black hair, Dark brown eyes, scars all over his body.

Weapon/Armor: A long basard sword with leather bound handle.

Abilities: He is very strong and a skilled warrior.

Personality: He is caring but he has been hurt to many times in his past that he refuses to let anything effect him. he lives by the sword and does nto relyon anyone.

History: He grew up in a small village with his brothers. wen a war breaks out he goes to fight and saves the king. he is rewarded.
he falls in love with the princess but she didnt return his feelings. when he saved her life when the castle was attacked, she follows him around from then on. when he hears his father has died he rushes home. when he returns he finds one of his brothers in bed with the princess he kills his brother and the princess and leaves exiled and shamed.