Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 9, 2017 11:29:29 GMT -8
Ralf's Campfire
Having spent some time with his mother in Asgeir, Ralf decided to return to a life of adventure. Using his hand-axe the Varan warrior had cut down and chopped some firewood, which he then set alight using kindling and flint. He unpacked some venison, having harvested and salted it the day prior, and began to roast it over the dancing flames.
The sun had retreated beneath the horizon and the cold winds picked up in the night. Any normal person would shiver in this frigid northern climate, being just south of Ralf's homeland, Asgeir; but nordic blood coursed through this man's veins and he considered this night to farewell to the wintry weather he enjoyed so much.
As he waited for his meal he reminisced about his first adventure. In that time he met a friend name Rani . He smiled at the thought of the troll and it warmed his heart. He wondered where she might be, and whether she was still alive. She was a likeable person, he thought, and enjoyed her company. Perhaps he'd see her again soon.
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 9, 2017 12:02:05 GMT -8
The next day, Ranijarashi rode along the road on her Scar Raptor mount, carrying supplies she picked up from one of the nearby cities. She often makes these trips to sell her special fruit she's been growing. They weren't alone though, off the road bandits were waiting, one fires an arrow but with quick reflexes Rani's mount moved it's hard head to deflect the arrow. The Scar Raptor screeches at the enemies who are now mounted on horseback, it's immediate instinct was to fight but Rani commanded him to keep moving. She and her mount race down the road and she channels magic into her Flameburst Gauntlet, when a Bandit is clear of the treeline coming to attack Rani throws a blast of molten lava, sending the bandit screaming in agony to the ground.
Now the others were aware Rani was a magic caster, and adjusted their tactic on taking her out, still chasing after from behind the trees. Their horses and Rani's raptor had comparable speed. Briefly Rani uses her farsight ability to get an aerial view of her surroundings and plan her next move, looking for the enemies and for potential safety ahead.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 9, 2017 13:00:34 GMT -8
Ralf opened his cold blue eyes in the early morning haze. Grunting, he heaved himself up and cleared the sleep from his eyes, yawning as he did so. The embers from his fire were still smoldering, so he shoveled some cold dirt over them to extinguish the flames for good. He stood up, stretching once again, and began to reequip himself. A steel sword, for combat, was sheathed on his back. Joining it was another sword, somewhat longer and heavier, and definitely older; it was his ancestral blade, a weapon belonging to the Valgards for many centuries. He holstered his hand-axe on his belt, slung his quiver and bow over his shoulder, and then gripped his Hirhanic shield with his left hand. It was a heavy load for sure, especially with his mail armor, but the Varan warrior was well-conditioned for such travel. Still, he would have preferred a horse to assist with the load. He continued his journey down the road, which ran south out of Asgeir and then cut southwestward as it connected to the rest of the Overworld. It was a popular route for merchants and traders, connecting the northern realms with the east, south, and west. It was a fine place to meet up with other travelers, adventurers, and wanderers. A few hours into his journey Ralf would hear a commotion ahead. He observed the sound of a horse... a galloping horse, or several, and then - a scream! Without hesitation the Varan warrior darted off the road to the nearby trees. He wanted to observe what was happening first before joining a conflict. He didn't have to wait long as a blue-skinned creature came riding forth upon her strange mount. "Rani?" He wasn't sure if it was her or not; the mount was moving to quickly and the commotion behind them distracted the northman from getting a good look, but he at least recognized it as a troll. Acting quickly, Ralf charged from his hiding place, drawing his hand-axe and throwing it with great precision at one of the bandits. The wedged head embedded itself into the back of his target and he toppled off. The man had little time to react as Ralf drove his steel sword into the man's gut. Collecting his axe, the Varan warrior quickly mounted the deceased rider's horse and chased after the troll and other bandits. "Oi, troll! You're not alone in this fight!" ( Rani)
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 9, 2017 19:35:30 GMT -8
Now that she knew the Varan had joined her and she got information needed, she returns her vision to 1st person and continues to direct her vicious mount. She looks back and waves, "Thank ya mon! Get da other one!"
Rani starts to stand up on her mount and jumps up with her gauntlet hand extended to grab and swing on a low hanging branch, using the momentum to vault into the air. She dextrously catches a hold of a higher branch and while up and turns to send magic into the ground, a shockwave cracks through the ground and a pillar of rock bursts forth from the earth that makes the bandit's horse trip and fall over. Rani now sits atop the branch and looks over the crippled horse and it's fallen rider.
"Take ya'self and leave now and I'll stop Uzi, reach for your weapon though ye cannot be saved." Rani called down to the bandit, right next to him now was Uzi the Scar Raptor, his rows of dagger teeth inches from the man's face. Uzi hisses and squeals inquisitively, Uzi couldn't actually see the man as he was in his blindspot directly in front of his mouth as his eyes are far out from the sides of his head, similar to a hammerhead shark's but a Scar Raptors eyes faced forward a little more. Uzi looks for his prey but only see's his owner, soon though the bandit reaches for his crossbow and Uzi finally notices him and snaps his jaws into the man's neck with the speed of a hungry hungry hippo.
Well now Rani didn't need to feed her steed. She now looks to see what is happening with the unidentified Varan and the 1 bandit left.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 10, 2017 3:57:27 GMT -8
As the troll dealt with her immediate contender Ralf had the pleasure of dealing the final raider. The opponent quickly turned his horse around to face Ralf and attempted to gallop towards him. Ralf released the straps on his shield, letting it fall until he caught the rim with his hand. In a surprising move he threw it - like a frisbee - and the disc-shaped object cut through the air towards the bandit. It was an unorthodox attack but it succeeded in knocking the raider from his horse. Ralf slowed his steed, leapt off and, with both axe and sword in hand, cut the man's throat in two places before he could get up. Blood splattered across the ground and on the Varan's clothes. Ralf gritted his teeth, enjoying the minor skirmish, but regained his composure - bottling the Varan fury inside him. He collected his shield, sheathed his sword, and holstered his axe. He grabbed the reins of the bandit's horse, caressing its muzzle to calm it down, and started to make his way to the troll. "Oi, friend," he started, but suddenly stopped dead in his tracks. "I have met your troll-kin before and I... Rani? Is... that you?" ( Rani)
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 10, 2017 9:52:07 GMT -8
It had been a while since either had seen eachother, it had been two years since they first fought together. Rani was pleased to see it was her friend, looking slightly different but the same. While Rani had the same long red hair and light blue skin. Currently she was wearing warmer clothes made up of furs instead of her desert outfit.
"Ralf? Hello mon!" Rani climbed down from the tree and came over to give Ralf a warm hug. "It has been too long. How are ya?"
Uzi just kept munching on man meat since Rani was safe now, sitting down with all the supplies still strapped to his back, kept in place with his wing-like growths on his back.
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 10, 2017 13:28:30 GMT -8
"Rani! It is you!" Ralf may as well have dropped everything he had to hug his old friend. He squeezed her tight, even lifting her off the ground during his embrace. Ralf valued his friends, and Rani was one of the first friends he had made after leaving Asgeir so long ago. "We should find a safer place to talk,, before more of those bandits show up," Ralf suggested, eager for a conversation. "Think I'll take this one with me," he said, petting the steed opposite him. Mounting up, he eyed the Scar Raptor; a most intriguing beast. "Would you happen to know of a nearby inn or tavern we could find respite in?" ( Rani)
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 12, 2017 10:16:06 GMT -8
"UwaH!" Rani squealed as she was lifted up and laughed after.
"Ya, let us go. I was going back south to head home, but there should be an inn along da way. I live in Aozora, It is where I met Uzi, he was a wild one until I captured and tamed him." Rani pats Uzi on the neck while he stomps along the road, he lets out a clicking purr to signal he is pleased. The Scar Raptor was a vicious and strange looking creature, and there were more of them in the south.
"How ya been, mon? I 'aven't seen any of da others since we was in da desert with Hirhan."
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 12, 2017 13:54:54 GMT -8
"Aye," Ralf shook his head as he listened to Rani, smiling as he did so. "I've been well, very well," he said eagerly, turning his horse southward to to ride alongside Rani. "I traveled the Overworld for some time and returned home, to Asgeir. I rested for a time but now I am eager to explore the world again." Ralf slumped forward to rub his horse's jaw, trying to soothe it and familiarize the beast with himself. "Hirhan was a good friend," he continued, raising his round Hirhanic shield momentarily. "His gift has served me well, and it shall continue to do so. It is among my most prized possessions, and it shall serve the Valgards for generations to come." Pausing for a minute, the Varan pondered a thought. "Say, Rani, I was heading to a place called Venland. It is very much like Asgeir, and I feel it is a good place to find work - mercenary or otherwise. I'd be more than happy to escort you home... or if you're feeling adventurous you could travel to Venland with me. What say you?" ( Rani)
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Rani
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 252
Age: 20
Physical Description: Light blue skin, Long red hair, blue eyes, has two small tusks
5'11"
Clothes and Equipment: Wears a sexy genie/belly dancer-like outfit with a veil and harem pants with slits on the thighs and such.
Flameburst Gauntlet: A mithril gauntlet that enhances fire magic.
Band of Nati: A shred of cloth colored vivid green with the blood of the infant nature god. Has healing properties and glows in the dark.
In her bag she carries lots of random objects that she uses as reagents, or they're junk.
Player's online availability : Every Day, wakes up around noon and stays up until dawn.
Registered: Jun 19, 2015 14:16:13 GMT -8
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Post by Rani on Sept 12, 2017 16:50:24 GMT -8
"Venland in the north, hmm. Well, I've already harvested muh crops for the season." Rani thought about her house and that it and her farm would be safe thanks to precautions she'd taken. "Ya know, I guess I could go witchu, it will be fun. While there I can scout for da Heroes' Guild, then send dem a message on what I find out. I'm also already dressed for colder weather!"
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Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf
Dedicated
Varan Adventurer
Roleplay posts: 299
Age: 25
Physical Description: An athletically-built man weighing 160 lbs and standing 6 feet high. He has fierce blue eyes set into a wolfish face. His dark brown hair is usually pulled back into a braid on the back of his head. Well-groomed facial hair, for which he is proud of, covers the bottom half of his face.
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Clothes and Equipment: Ralf's primary possessions include his Hirhanic Shield, Mariah's Dagger, his Ancestral Sword, and his Ki'Gar.
The Hirhanic Shield is able to absorb various forms of energy: physical, magical, or otherwise. He can release this energy in the form of shockwaves on command. This item was a gift from his friend Hirhan.
Mariah's Dagger was looted from Mariah's corpse in Aozora. The dagger is able to absorb magical energy from its victims.
Ralf's ancestral sword is of exquisite make; it is an ancient weapon forged in a forgotten age using a rare material. It has the potential to channel 'the Power of the Old Gods', but Ralf is oblivious to this and the weapon is never used.
Ralf's ki'gar, or 'kin garb', is blue with white borders. A white wolf's head is emblazoned in the center, with the family name "VALGARD" written across the bottom. He usually wears the garment as a scarf or cowl.
Currently Ralf carries a a two-handed battle-axe.
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Allegiances: His Family, Himself, His People - in that order
Registered: Jul 21, 2015 14:42:16 GMT -8
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Post by Ralf Valgard, the White Wolf on Sept 13, 2017 15:10:42 GMT -8
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