Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént
Dedicated
Time and Space.
Roleplay posts: 426
Age: Yesterday.
Physical Description: Edward Laurént stands at 5'10. He has midlength black hair, and a clean shaven face. Previously his facial features were hard to remember, since he has begun wearing glasses they have become easier to recall. He looks to be in his late twenties, with a strong jaw, mid set cheek bones, straight narrow nose, and full lips. He appears to be in decent physical condition, though he is a bit pale.
Edwards eyes are an odd shade of blue, and they quite literally glow. With his glasses on, the glowing is the only remarkable thing about them. When you stare into his eyes when his glasses off though... it can be an odd experience. Staring into his eyes gives the impression that time has ceased to flow. Then you become aware of just how fast you are moving through the void of space. Most students avoid looking into his eyes.
OG Echoes: http://pre03.deviantart.net/a4ce/th/pre/i/2013/298/4/d/space_mage_by_axl99-d6ru3ej.jpg
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Clothes and Equipment: Previously Edward only owned one suit of clothing. He retains these clothes, as a sort of work uniform. His style of dress when working is odd. He wears: sturdy blue cotton pants, an over sized coat of some unknown material, a sweater with a hood sewn onto it, and a large scarf. Each piece of clothing fluctuates in state of repair, and cleanliness through the day. If these clothes were not so eccentric, he could easily be considered a beggar while wearing them.
Edward has begun to expand his wardrobe in recent months. His first new accessory is a pair of glasses. Unlike other time mages, Edward struggled with turning off his time sight, rather than turning it on. His glasses are enchanted to suppress it. When not working he tends to wear casual clothing. Loose white shirts, and simple leather leggings. He also has a handful of stylish, if simple mage robes for special occasions.
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Registered: Jan 27, 2016 14:17:35 GMT -8
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Post by Prof. Edward "Echoes" Laurént on Feb 6, 2016 11:56:50 GMT -8
Far away from all civilized lands lays a deep dark forest. Until recently these monster filled woods had no name, but then a peculiar man came to them. He bore a sword of unfathomable power, and a heavy heart. He left one within the forest, to await a worthy soul to take it up. Now this forest is known as The Sword Woods, for the godly sword that sits embedded in the living stone at its heart.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 6, 2016 21:37:58 GMT -8
Konan the adventuring halfling had found a new journey to set out on! Rumor had it, that in these deep, dark, spooky and scary woods filled with monsters, there was a powerful artifact lost in time. Or at least that's what the legends said. Konan decided to head out on his own to find out for himself if they were true. He had even bought a map from a man who claimed to know where the artifact was located, though he warned that only the worthy could actually pull it out of the stone.
Walking through the woods, Konan glanced at his map, "I really hope that guy wasn't just scamming me and I'm just walking into empty woods..." he mused.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 18, 2024 3:12:21 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 7, 2016 17:17:18 GMT -8
As the massive brute walked through the forest, other's would soon see he wasn't alone. Behind him was a tall, strange troll, marching forward with small, repetitive breaths, obviously excited. This one, however, seemed quite intelligent, obviously looking around him and speaking in tongues. Theev'Nok understood most of it, grinning and nodding his head every other statement made by the native. "Indeed, Earth-Kin." He replied in their tongue, continuing to march forward. "It has to be here, this was the destination stated. Artifact or not, this blade is sacred, and should be held within the better hands of the races." He stated, hearing the troll's apparel shake a bit as he nodded in agreement. "You know these lands better than I do, Troll, you must show me the way." The Orc's voice boomed out within the forest, his ears twitching as he continued to grow cautious of his surroundings. Eventually, he was halted by the Troll companion, arm reaching out to his chest as he pointed ahead, both of them crouching now as they noticed another. The being was strange. Small, yes, but still holding unique features. Ears like a fox? Was that the animal it was compared to? And a tail, wearing armor as well. Obviously, this was no Lionkin he was familiar with. Looking to the Troll with a raised eyebrow, he only wondered if such a being would actually be the worthy warrior, making him nearly chuckle in his thoughts.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 7, 2016 19:32:47 GMT -8
Jun was pleased to not be the only one who had heard about the sword. Something about having multiple questers going after a rumor lent credence to the rumor's credibility. Of course, it'd also mean more competition, but it's not like people would kill each other over it, right?
*gulp*
Maybe it was better to keep her distance. Jun would try not to draw attention to herself and follow anyone she saw from a distance.
Anyone who saw her would see a young woman in her 20s, covered in a black cloak with a slightly glowing silvery helm on her head. She wasn't very tall, nor intimidating. In fact her aura would be quite calming, if somewhat feint. With each step one would hear a slight rattling of chains.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 7, 2016 19:54:28 GMT -8
The halflings ears would seem to twitch before his eyes would turn to stare straight at the origin of the strange sound he had just heard, his keen halfling senses honing in on the origin, "Huh? Who's there? Are you on a quest too?" He peered curiously in the general direction of where he heard the sound. Halflings were known for their sharp senses, it was a trait deeply ingrained in their race, a survival mechanism mostly due to their diminutive size.
Konan did not seem to be very aware of the possible danger that the others that were clearly in the area could pose, why would anyone fight over something like this? It seemed somewhat ridiculous to the somewhat naive halfling. "You don't have to hide like that... I would be glad to have some partners come along on this quest with me... I'm only in it for the adventure, and maybe they'd write some songs about my heroics on my adventures! Just like all the stories and songs the bards sing. That would be fun." The halfling paused then, catching himself before he rambled on anymore, "Uh sorry about that, well... are you coming out or not?"
Konan did not seem to notice Jun anywhere on the other hand, she was probably not in the area.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 7, 2016 19:57:07 GMT -8
Before greetings can be exchanged, the woods falls suddenly, unnaturally quiet. The air begins to twist and warp. Power, power greater than anything any those gathered have ever felt, is pulsating from the woods. This is the strength of gods, gods thought long gone from the world. A voice comes from the woods, it booms with power, but it also sounds young, childish.
"WELCOME HEROES! I AM RESONANCE, THE SWORD OF THE WOODS! ONLY THE BRAVEST KNIGHT WILL WIELD ME! GOOD LUCK!"
Suddenly the woods grow darker, long shadows seem to spread from every direction, and it feels as though hostile eyes are on those gathered. The simple truth is that, the woods now look like something from a fairy story. It is clear that danger lies ahead, but the power they sensed... if any power was worth this danger, it was certainly this.
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Doobie du Shoobie
Dedicated
The Premier Stand Master!
Roleplay posts: 397
Age: 18
Physical Description: He's a Kobold with green scales and long hair that has recently turned platinum colour.
Clothes and Equipment: Blue Mage Robes with gold trim and the Heroes Guild cape draped over one shoulder.
Allegiances: Heroes Guild, Jun of the Celadine
Player's online availability : Every Day, noon to 2am eastern us time
Registered: May 28, 2015 14:51:50 GMT -8
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Post by Doobie du Shoobie on Feb 7, 2016 20:19:42 GMT -8
Doobie confidently strode into the woods and was not cautious like his friend Jun. "Hmm! There are others, rivals to be bested no doubt."
When he heard the spooky voice, he was startled and would shout. "Who goes there!"
His question was immediately answered. Doobie then would look to Jun, "Friend-Jun, what do you make of this situation?"
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 7, 2016 20:32:35 GMT -8
Jun glances back at Doobie. "I dunno... let's find out."
Jun raised her hands in the air. "Lahspaan, honah paalus laas!" In draconic the words meant, "Ward, sense hostile life!" A large ward extended out several dozen meters in many directions. With the ward Jun would be able to see what was friendly and what was harmful, kind of like a radar. Anyone close by who could sense magic would feel a faint magical presence all around them, but mostly on the ground.
Jun lowered her hands to her sides and stretched out her knuckles. As she did, the long billowy sleeves of her cloak jingled slightly.. Sparks of mana began to fall out of the sleeves. Her eyes shifted around as she took in all the creatures in the area.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 18, 2024 3:12:21 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 10:23:08 GMT -8
The Troll grunted, shaking his own head behind Theev'Nok, in tune with the halfling as he found himself quite idiotic. Beast figures upon a humanoid-appearing one, and yet he expected to be stealthy?
Anyways, what would've been a shocker would be two massive, beastly figures at the heights of nearly 10' each marched forward from the underbrush. Theev'Nok looked to the little with with a welcoming stare at first, but also bearing seriousness to his tone.
"We are here for the sword, and the sword alone. The blade must be kept within the hands of those who acknowledge its potential and existence, aside from its power." His voice boomed with warning and possible threat, but soon looking down with a more calming appearance. "You may join us if you wi-"
Suddenly, the Troll lifted up his head, grunting as he heard the voice of the sword. Speaking in his tongue, he sounded quite worried and excited, taking a step back as he pulled out his strange weapon. The voice boomed through the forest, making Theev'Nok jump a bit in hesitation.
Then, darkness. Such darkness that it seemed the shadows themselves denied their boundaries. The forest grew... alive. Theev'Nok looked down to the halfling, now obviously worried. "Your choice now, outlander. Come with us, or venture alone." With that, he began to march forward, grunting as he frowned his face and grimaced in anger."This sword shall find its proper home, be it I have to carry the entire forest with me!" He claimed, truly feeling that his people were the ones who the sword belonged to. And so he marched further into the dark forest, unaware of what he'd come across.
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Registered: May 18, 2024 3:12:21 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 10:38:37 GMT -8
Ymir runs through the forest, terrified. She never made it to Zhax's house. They'd gotten separated on the way, due to some bandits. And now she was alone, running away.
Oh gods I'm going to die out here in this forest. There's bears out here, I'm sure of it. They live in forests, don't they? What are you supposed to do if you see a bear? Climb a tree? Or wait...no, bears can climb trees. Then what am I supposed to do? Oh, I hope I don't get eaten by a bear.
Her running is impeded somewhat by her body type. Too much bouncing. Still, she manages to avoid bears long enough to run smack dab into the troll and halfling.
"Eek! Oh, hi! You're not bandits, are you? Are there any bears around?"
Great. They're probably bandits. They're going to tie me up and violate me, then leave me for the bears.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 8, 2016 11:08:36 GMT -8
Jun's ward proves less than helpful. She would sense hostile life in every direction, except back from where she came. Though it did giver her forewarning about what was coming first. From the woods a mighty roar explodes, and a lion jumps out. A low growl comes from the side and a tiger drops from a tree. Finally there's is a crashing from the bush, and a bear emerges.
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Jun of the Celadine
Widely Known
Roleplay posts: 1,410
Age: 28
Physical Description: Jun is a human adult, standing 5’4”. She is wiry and fit at approximately 120 lbs. She has olive skin, dark brown hair ending just above her shoulders, and slight epicanthic folds over her dark almond eyes. Her face is squarish with a small chin. Her skin is dotted with battle scars, and her left arm is heavily bandaged due to an unknown affliction.
Clothes and Equipment: Jun possesses a vast collection of seeds, herbs, insects, and scrolls hidden in various pouches in her armor. These serve as reagents for her multitude of spells. Her armor consists of a customized, long-coat style gambeson that is stuffed with a matrix of seeds and plant fibers. Fitted on top is a set of brass-like, enchanted half armor (chest piece, pauldrons, and tassets) which gives off a warm aura. She has an open-faced, burgonet style helmet and coif of the same materials.
Her most notable "weapons" are Blackbean and Resonance. Blackbean is an elephant-sized demon crow which has served with Jun for many years as a mount and as a bodyguard. A minor enchantment allows him to disguise himself as a regular crow. Resonance is an azure blue longsword with a mind of his own. He can intercept minor attacks and can teleport to his owner. He can also use a personal reserve of magic to aid in the casting of a single spell.
Allegiances: Isra
Player's online availability : Frequently
Registered: Mar 27, 2015 22:57:52 GMT -8
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Post by Jun of the Celadine on Feb 8, 2016 11:57:21 GMT -8
Jun looks at the animals and blinks.
"Oh, that's not so bad." She didn't really wanna harm the animals. But she needed to send the message that she was not to be trifled with. She decided to go with the greatest show of force involving the least effort, which would be fire magic.
She focused her eyes on a fixed point just in front of the animal in the middle and splits her mind among three different locations, each just in front of a corresponding animal. There was a loud, winding up sound as the air rushed around her body and the points on the ground.
A split second later three large walls of flame erupted from the ground. They started as jets of hot air, and leaves and dirt would shoot straight upwards. Then the long, thick geyser of flames came. These flames were at least 5 meters high and aggressively shooting out from the ground rather than merely billowing and crackling like normal flames. The walls were also about 5 meters long.
Jun carefully focused on the flames and stretched her palm out towards the center wall. The flames started to slowly move towards the animals. The heat was such that it could be felt from all around.
"Hmm, one more thing. Lahspaan, vuldak! Meyz tefsulom do frin."
The ward she had cast earlier flickered and changed in nature. Those who had missed the change would still see an odd sight, a softly glowing wisp floating above Jun's head. The wisp was getting brighter and brighter.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 8, 2016 12:12:11 GMT -8
The halfling had to crane his neck backwards to make eye contact with the 10 foot tall duo, since he only reach perhaps halfway up their shins. They seemed to be friendly though, which the halfling was clearly pleased with.
"Great! Well then, I will just tag along with you guys I guess, you seem to know where you're going." It beat having to look at a map every two seconds two. With an excited hop in his step, Konan would follow the orc and the troll. He seemed quite out of place in their small little band, but he didn't seem to notice. Soon, another would approach them, a pretty girl with horns, at least that is what Konan thought she was.
"Oh hey! Nope, we aren't bandits, we are adventurers on a quest! You can come along if you want! I don't know if there are any bears but I, Konan, can protect you!" he nodded excitedly, as if to reaffirm his statement.
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 8, 2016 13:51:01 GMT -8
Stumbling through the woods, Gideon kept his nose pressed to his crudely drawn map.
"I don't think- no, I couldn't have made a wrong turn. Gah, but that tree looks the sa-" He was interrupted as his foot caught an upturned root, causing Gideon to stumble. His map slipped from his grasp and caught a mysterious draft, flying away despite his efforts to catch it.
He raised himself to his feet only to be met with the source of the draft, the booming voice of the forest. Flinching at its presence, he drew one of the wands from his bag and pointed it all around, only to realize that the voice seemed to come from all around him.
"Huh, well I guess I'm going the right way," he said as he stowed his randomly drawn wand, reaching around for another one in his large pouch. "Red-blue, green, purple, no that's not it. Ah yes, blue-white!" he proclaimed as he drew a wand with a blue and white stripe painted along the handle. With a flick of his wrist, he uttered the words, "Detectus Las Magus!" causing a white streak of light to emit from the tip of the wand, pointing towards any magic detected in the area.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 18, 2024 3:12:21 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 16:10:14 GMT -8
Suddenly, the Troll-Orc grunted, stopping the small companion in his mindset, a hand pushing him backwards by the top of his head for a moment, looking down to him with a growl. "Do you not see her marks!?" He pointed to her head, while the Troll chanted something and fire emitted from the top of his weapon.
Theev'Nok looked to the Demon, it was obvious with her horns and clothing. He looked to her, puffing his chest out as he breathed heavily, his hammers levitating under his hands suddenly, as if stealthily coming out of their sheathes on his back. They began to dance around him as he spoke. "Listen here, demon." He spat the name out of his mouth like poison, pointing a finger up to her as his face grew more hideous the longer he looked at her.
"Your kind is not welcome upon my eyes. You wish to come along with us? Fine. But you shall stay where the little one can see you." He turned back towards the younger one, his face calming a bit, but still holding anger. "This is your pet, not mine. The moment she betrays us- which she will-" He spat out, looking back to the succubus for a moment, before returning his gaze back to Konan. "-I end her, and you won't be making any more decisions." He looked back to the demon, beginning to march down the path. "The sword is this way, I feel it. Let's go." He commanded, the Troll staring at the demon for a moment, a confusing, yet analyzing, look in his eyes as he soon hurried behind Theev'Nok The Brute. Theev'Nok's footprints were too deep not to miss on the trail, so it was quite easy to follow.
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Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: May 18, 2024 3:12:21 GMT -8
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Post by Deleted on Feb 8, 2016 17:28:11 GMT -8
Ymir smiles with relief when the tiny man with the big fluffy ears approaches her.
Aww, he's so cute! Look at those ears! They look so soft!
"Oh, thank you, sir. I-"
She stops when Theev'Nok shoves Konan and addresses her, the worry returning to her face.
"Oh...don't hurt me, sir. Please don't hurt me. I'll do what you please, just don't feed me to the bears."
Oh my gods, he hates demons. He's going to murder me, I know it. It's going to be messy and painful. He'll cut me open and leave me for the wild animals. I'm going to die in these woods. I'm going to die I'm going to die ImgoingtodieImgoingtodieImgoingtodie
A teardrop rolls down her face as she contemplates her own brutal death and follows the little halfling.
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Resonance
Established
Roleplay posts: 26
Age: Less than 1.
Physical Description: Resonance has two forms, first is the physical form a sword. A standard long sword forged of a single piece of blue crystal. Resonance also posses a spirit form, which is of a purple black ball with wings, this form is only visible to it's wielder. He has also created a small dagger like sword for the halfling Konan. His main consciousness is housed in the sword owned by Jun, but he can communicate through the blade Konan has.
Clothes and Equipment: -
Registered: Feb 6, 2016 12:15:36 GMT -8
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Post by Resonance on Feb 8, 2016 17:46:43 GMT -8
Gideon's spell produces the desired result sort of. Magic is every where in the woods, though the source is obvious. The magic is most powerful dead ahead, right in the center of the woods. Jun's fire produces the desired effect, natural instincts overwhelms compulsion and the predators flee. Unfortunate her attempts to light up the woods fail spectacularly, the woods refuses to get brighter than if it was light by a full moon.
The trail into woods winds and meanders. Any attempt to leave it results in winding back right where you left. As those gathered walk, the darkness grows, still refusing to be lit. The come to a fork in the road, three paths are open, in addition to the path back. A friendly looking man is standing there grinning at them.
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Spero
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 111
Age: Eternal
Physical Description: Roughly 6'2 with a 14' foot wing span. He has straight black hair that runs to mid back. His eyes are a bright shining silver, that occasionally flashes gold. He is as handsome as you would think an angel would be, though instead of the soft features his are rugged. He almost always has friendly, inviting, smile that puts others at ease.
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Clothes and Equipment: Set of holy silver armor inlaid with gold. Holy spear, holy bow with quiver of holy arrows. A simple set of traveling clothes, and a back pack in which he stores his gear.
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Registered: Jan 29, 2016 14:24:06 GMT -8
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Post by Spero on Feb 8, 2016 17:54:50 GMT -8
Spero looks at the gathered adventurers, and smiles. He has his wings put away, and his divine aura curtailed. To all appearances he is just an ordinary, if exceptionally handsome, and happy traveler.
"Hullo!"
He greets them all happily.
"I guess you are all here looking for the sword? What am I saying of course you are. I wish you luck, I got here first, but the sword turned me down. Since I am here I'll give you some advice though."
Spero points down the center path.
"That is the way I came from, when I went down it I was attacked. The creature was quite fierce, I believe it was a wyvern. I slew it, but on my way back I saw it again. It was perfectly fine, but didn't attack me, very odd. Anyway best of luck!"
Spero waits to see if anyone has any questions, but once the party moves on so will he.
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Konan
Committed
Roleplay posts: 73
Age: 14
Physical Description: Standing at a height of 3 feet 2 inches, Konan does not seem to be a very intimidating fellow. Like many of his race, he is of diminuitive size. Konan is what is called a halfling, an animal-like and child-like race. Halflings are generally between 2 to 4 feet tall, with animal like features, usually mammalian, although some reptilian halflings have been known to exist.
Halflings can look almost completely animal-like, with fur covering their whole body, or they can be almost human like with only some animal like features. Konan is of the latter, with only large furry ears and a tail manifesting itself. His feet also seem to be small paws, which are quick and allow for quick agile movements.
Konan has bleach blonde hair along with similar colored fur on his animal like parts, and dark brown eyes that hold a determined fire almost always. Although like many halflings they also hold a mischievous glint.
Clothes and Equipment: Konan is an adventurer, and therefore travels lightly. He only has one set of clothing which is actually a very lightweight but durable armor. This armor gives him as much protection while offering the greatest freedom of movement. Hidden within this armor are four enchanted daggers that seem to have peculiar markings on them.
He also carries with him an unassuming looking sword, that is about a foot in length. To a normal sized human, the sword would look nothing more than perhaps a long dagger, but to Konan it is a full fledged long sword.
Aside from this he carries a small backpack on his back that has all the essentials for traveling, along with some other unknown things.
Player's online availability : Y'know
Registered: Feb 2, 2016 20:08:00 GMT -8
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Post by Konan on Feb 8, 2016 18:00:49 GMT -8
Konan is promptly pulled back by a huge (comparatively) hand, and almost stumbles backwards onto his rump. He didn't expect to be suddenly man-handled like that, and he didn't like it one bit, in fact most halflings didn't enjoy such treatment,
"Hey!" he exclaimed, somewhat peeved as he was pushed back. He crossed his arms, a petulant look coming over his face, "Yeah? What about those marks? Eh?" When Theev'nok called Ymir a demon though, Konan seemed to be genuinely surprised for a moment before he seemed to steel himself again,
"Just because shes a demon doesn't mean shes evil! Look at her, you are scaring the living daylights out of her! I think she can be a good person, even if shes a demon!" Konan called out after Theev'nok as he stomped off into the woods. For now the troll and Theev'nok seem to have left Konan and Ymir behind for the moment, and when the halfling turns to check on Ymir he is startled to see a tear rolling down her cheek, "Oh! Don't cry, I promise on my honor as an adventurer I won't let them feed you to any bears! Alright?" He looked up at Ymir somewhat worriedly.
Konan seems to sense Spero's approach way before any of the others in the group does, and his ears perk up as he hears his approach. Konan nods in acknowledgement of the unnaturally good looking man's advice, "Thanks sir, we will keep that in mind!"
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Gideon Awedel
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: 23
Physical Description: 5'11" Human Wizard with an average build. Not yet the frail nature of an elder wizard, Gideon is youthful with a fresh eye set on adventure, despite being somewhat clumsy and prone to bad luck. He has fair skin with short black hair that is usually hidden under his hat.
Clothes and Equipment: Gideon wears an over-sized brown wizard hat. He wears a raggedy brown robe over his body, and a pair of spectacles over his eyes to help his poor vision. He carries a backpack that holds his adventuring equipment, from food utensils to magic spell components. His spellbook is attached to his pack with a chain for easy access.
He carries a number of wands in his backpack, filled with spells that he does not wish to remember, all labeled at with a specific color. He also carries with him a small dagger for self-defense but mostly for cutting food.
Player's online availability : Most of the time
Registered: Feb 8, 2016 2:14:27 GMT -8
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Post by Gideon Awedel on Feb 8, 2016 19:52:09 GMT -8
"Well that seems to answer my question," Gideon mutters as the Detect Magic spell spreads among the tree. Magic seems to encompass the entire woods, but anchors from one point, straight forward. There is no turning back for him now.
The unnatural darkness starts to engulf the woods around Gideon, so he reaches into his bag of wands once more. "Blue, no, yes! Yellow! Illuum!" he shouts, drawing a wand which casts a light from the tip. The light only seems to light up Gideon's own self, with the surrounding forest seeming to refuse to yield to the magical light. Dissatisfied with this, he puts the wand away with a huff of annoyance. He would preferring to allow his eyes to adapt to the darkness in this situation.
He continues forward, toward the source of magic, until he reaches the trail that splits into a fork. From afar, he can see that there is a man standing there, with an intriguing smile upon his face. He feels as if, despite his position among the underbrush and darkness, this man has spotted him.
"Well, whats the worst that can happen," Gideon says, with a sigh. He slowly exits the brush to approach the man, appearing as friendly as possible.
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