Noma
Established
Roleplay posts: 30
Age: 30
Physical Description: This button-nosed wandering nomad from Libertalia has freckled, pale-olive skin, is average height, and is rather skinny, & petite. Many years on the seas has made her Lithe & strong, and a bit acrobatic. She prefers to keep her brown hair sort, out of the way of her brown eyes. Pet brown hawk/messenger bird.
Clothes and Equipment: Halter backless top with long split skirt-tails, sash, utility bag, pegged pants, leather shoes with straps, and arms wrapped with a cloth.
Siren's Eye: An enchanted, rainbow-colored pearl that enhances elemental powers by a skill-level, i.e. Inexperienced Novice to Advanced Master.
Registered: Oct 27, 2019 17:56:18 GMT -8
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Post by Noma on Oct 27, 2019 18:11:20 GMT -8
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Grandma
Widely Known
Imperial Vizier of Isra
Roleplay posts: 1,017
Age: 90
Physical Description: ---------------------------------------------------------
An elderly and frail looking woman with white wispy hair. However, despite being old, her back is not bent by age nor are her eyes clouded by it.
Clothes and Equipment: ---------------------------------------------------------
She wears a deep purple robe that has sleeves that extend far beyond her hands. Her hands are covered with fine gloves of black silk and she wears one ring on each, one having a purple stone set in it and the other a piece of onyx. Carrying an ornate cane of orellium, Grandma can use it to increase her magical channeling as well as assist in deflecting others spells with it. The cane itself is black and covered in numerous ornate, but tiny runes. The cap on the cane is a purplish colored gem. On her wrist is a silver bracelet with a ruby in it that Grandma uses for telepathic communication with others in its network.
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Registered: Sept 12, 2015 8:27:42 GMT -8
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Post by Grandma on Oct 29, 2019 14:55:18 GMT -8
After much deliberation, I realized this was clearly the only correct choice.
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The Grey Emperor
New
Roleplay posts: 0
Age: N/A
Physical Description: A gaunt figure of stately bearing, pale eyes see all and miss nothing, while aristocratic features sneer their disdain of your existence.
Clothes and Equipment: Fine black and gold robes that billow about his lean form and an endless array of various items that he produces as if from nowhere and discards again to the same place.
Allegiances: Himself and his Wife
Registered: Nov 14, 2019 9:03:34 GMT -8
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Post by The Grey Emperor on Nov 14, 2019 13:59:26 GMT -8
Sudden ringing
I slowly get up
And turn off the noise
Already fed up
It echoes loudly
Inside my conscience
Reminding me that
Tomorrow's hopeless
I'm slowly rotting
Inside a jail cell
A never ending
Descending dark hell
I waste time trying
While time still goes on
I don't understand
Where I went wrong
Slow the fuck down
Just hold a minute
My life's still spinning
Out of control
Moments pass by
While I'm still tangled
I cannot keep up
I feel alone
Time's still moving
A chronic nightmare
I can't escape from
I can't obscure
Holding onto
The hands of time, but
The hour hand just
Keeps moving on
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Olive Atwood
Dedicated
Roleplay posts: 114
Age: 24
Physical Description: Height: 6ft
Eye color: Hazel
Hair color: golden blonde
Olive has a slim yet muscular build.
Art Source: https://www.deviantart.com/guweiz/art/Archer-573092302
Clothes and Equipment: Often times she is seen in leather armor and boots with a steel breastplate, and iron armbands. with a quiver of arrows on her back along with her trusty dark oak bow with gold engravings etched into the wood and a steel blade at her hip. When she is not in her gear, she can be seen wearing a ruffled summer dress and a sun hat to match/
Registered: Oct 10, 2019 13:43:23 GMT -8
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Post by Olive Atwood on Nov 14, 2019 21:49:44 GMT -8
I have two for Olive
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Azra'il
Established
Roleplay posts: 16
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: With skin as white as death and eyes of ethereal blue, there is an unmistakable otherworldliness to her immediate figure. The once good and benevolent monk corrupted by unfathomable dark forces. Azra'il wears the monk robes from her past life, dyed black, signifying her personal fall from grace, and wears her black hair in an up-do, with shaved sides. The same as it was in life, yet forever changed in un-life.
Registered: Nov 16, 2019 22:16:06 GMT -8
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Post by Azra'il on Nov 16, 2019 22:27:37 GMT -8
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Black Tuesday
New
Roleplay posts: 0
Age: N/A
Physical Description: A man of average height, even with his handsome features Tuesday tends to fade into the background, staring out with scarlet eyes as he studies those around him.
Clothes and Equipment: Armor made in a forgotten land, a bow that shoots true and can only be drawn by one with unnatural strength, and the amulets that bind his familiars too him, Tuesday is an odd character indeed.
Registered: Nov 25, 2019 18:40:51 GMT -8
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Post by Black Tuesday on Nov 25, 2019 19:07:35 GMT -8
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Fowl
New
Roleplay posts: 0
Age: Unknown
Physical Description: Fowl has served countless witches and warlocks throughout the centuries. Having lived so many lives has allowed this familiar to take on any shape he desires. Be it a cat, or a bird, however, his color scheme remains the same; yellow and white. When he takes his human shape, the familiar appears as a strapping young blond wearing farmer's attire and a straw hat.
Registered: Nov 27, 2019 19:08:41 GMT -8
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Post by Fowl on Nov 27, 2019 19:19:57 GMT -8
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Bria Hornraven
Committed
Roleplay posts: 65
Age: 20s
Physical Description: 6'3 and 176, with medium brown skin and long, curly black hair. He has slight stubble. The right side of his face is heavily scarred and mangled, and tinted slightly purple due to the magic that caused his deformity. He has dark blue eyes.
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Clothes and Equipment: He usually wears heavy robes, purple and black, with a purple mask covering the right side of his face. Underneath his robes, he wears common clothes and wouldn't stand out much. He has usually has a tome that he carries around on his person.
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Player's online availability : EST / Fairly often
Registered: May 5, 2019 8:01:27 GMT -8
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Post by Bria Hornraven on Dec 2, 2019 19:55:03 GMT -8
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Osric Von Luden
New
Roleplay posts: 1
Age: 36
Physical Description: A tall man of lean proportions, Osric keeps his Raven, shoulder length hair straight and often pulled back into a ponytail. With pale skin, sunken eyes, and a grim expression he is often mistaken for one of his own servants in the dead of night.
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Clothes and Equipment:
The Tomb of Khothlotl is a large black coffin inset with silver runes in a forgotten tongue and a large crank. As the wheel is turned the interior changes to one of many chambers ranging from slightly smaller then the coffin to cavernous rooms that can hold entire hoards.
The Leonine Guard are each and every one a man of skill and power. While it could not save them in life, it serves their master in death. Seasoned veterans one and all each is an elite warrior of conquest, and in death they have yet to break their vows.
Douse the Flame of Hope. It is not enough to merely defeat an enemy in battle. Your victory must be so overwhelming that your enemies’ will to fight is shattered forever. A blade can end a life. Fear can end an empire.
Rule with an Iron Fist. Once you have conquered, tolerate no dissent. Your word is law. Those who obey it shall be favored. Those who defy it shall be punished as an example to all who might follow.
Strength Above All. You shall rule until a stronger one arises. Then you must grow mightier and meet the challenge, or fall to your own ruin.
Registered: Dec 9, 2019 9:59:38 GMT -8
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Post by Osric Von Luden on Dec 9, 2019 20:34:37 GMT -8
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Darren Blackhand
New
Roleplay posts: 2
Age: 46
Physical Description: A well built and tall man, Darren can cut an imposing figure with his rugged if scarred visage, silver tinging his red hair and beard.
Clothes and Equipment: ---
Functional and comfortable are the words Darren lives by.
His traveling gear is careworn and cared for. Some was found, some bought, some made by friends along the way.
Thurkear and Denthanus, a pair of daggers crafted from a young black dragon's fangs, backed with silver, their grips formed into dragon's heads with black star sapphires in their mouths. Magic acid drips from their tips when they strike true, poisoning and corroding those who feel their bite.
The Fluffy Bunny, Blade of the Fallen Unicorn is a magical blade made of pearlescent light whose hilt is made of a unicorns horn with a basket handguard made of mithral woven around it.
Voarags Fate, a set of highly custom half plate made of mithral and dragon scale, black as night, hard as diamond, and silent as hidden sin. The armor gives him magical resistance to acid of all sorts and warns him of approaching dragons.
A bag of holding hangs at his hip, allowing him to carry all his gear.
A harness holds various weapons and mirrored quivers. Undbitr, an everbright Longsword, hangs in a Dragon Skin Scabbard. Harrow, his elvish longbow. Several mundane daggers are secreted about his person. An ancient dwarven axe hangs at his hip. Two shortswords crafted by the dwarves darker cousins, one which glows as if shedding moonlight and the other which warns whomever holds it of coming danger. A gnomish spellbook that he has yet to find a use for. A dozen dwarven javelins. A Backpack, a Bedroll, a Mess kit, a Tinderbox, 10 torches, a Waterskin, 50 feet of Hempen rope, an extensive poisoner's kit, a traveler's cooking kit, an ever-burning lantern, several dozen arrows, and other various and sundry items.
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Registered: Jul 5, 2019 19:49:24 GMT -8
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Post by Darren Blackhand on Dec 30, 2019 21:23:31 GMT -8
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Mori Khün Confederation
New
Roleplay posts: 0
Physical Description: The Mori Khun are the horse people (centaur) of the steppe provinces in Toragana. Small but sturdy build, stamina, hardiness in extreme conditions, and are generally white dun, bay, black or shun white-colored, with a variety of patterns.
The mane and tail of the centaur tribe are very long, their strands often used for braiding ropes; the tail hair can be used for bows. The centaur have vast stamina; although they have small bodies, they can gallop for 10 km without a break.
They are frugal, hardy, somewhat wily, and tread safely in rough terrain. Their hardiness, stamina, self-sufficiency, and ability to forage make them great warriors.
Clothes and Equipment: The centaur tribes all tend to wear body paint to mark their individual tribe and status and the colors vary depending as such. Many wear buckskin war shirts decorated with ermine tails, hair, and intricate quillwork and beadwork.
Plains centaur wear breastplate made of rods that are traditionally made of bone hairpipe and horn. Male and female centaur often wear saddle shawls and blankets made from wool or leather, and will often be seen carrying their own saddlebags with individual belongings. The saddlebags also allow them to pack their tents quickly and with ease. Since they are always on the move, never settling in one place for too long, these meager belongings are very important to the centaur.
Registered: Jan 6, 2020 20:46:38 GMT -8
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Post by Mori Khün Confederation on Jan 6, 2020 21:15:57 GMT -8
songs about horses
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Foxgloves
Committed
Roleplay posts: 77
Physical Description: Foxgloves is shaped like a man for the most part, tall and lanky. He wears a long coat with innumerable pockets and a hood with two long points that flop about like a rabbit's ears. The fingers of his gloves are long and thin, and his pointed boots are unadorned. Most notably, he wears a white mask, behind which only darkness can be seen. He is very light, as though stuffed nothing but cotton and cobwebs.
Registered: May 14, 2019 20:08:06 GMT -8
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Post by Foxgloves on Jan 12, 2020 16:36:10 GMT -8
New theme song because the last video was removed:
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Jeanette Parfait
Established
Roleplay posts: 21
Age: 32
Physical Description: Jeanette is of medium height and muscular build, with broad shoulders strengthened by many years bearing a heavy pack. Her reddish-brown hair is cut short, hanging down to her neck on the rare occasion that it’s not tied back with a bandanna. Despite her lack of children, she has what people often describe as a kind, almost motherly smile. She seldom wears jewelry beyond a single silver earring and a golden wedding band. Her clothing choices are usually more utilitarian than stylish, although she generally tries to avoid wearing colors that clash atrociously if she can help it.
Allegiances: Isran Empire
Registered: Apr 29, 2018 17:13:30 GMT -8
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Post by Jeanette Parfait on Feb 2, 2020 13:44:16 GMT -8
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Post by Alira Laelothiel on Feb 7, 2020 20:26:24 GMT -8
No time for rest
No pillow for my head
Nowhere to run from this
No way to forget
Around the shadows creep
Like friends, they cover me
Just wanna lay me down and finally
Try to get some sleep
We carry on through the storm
Tired soldiers in this war
Remember what we're fighting for
Meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage
And you will be mine
Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything can stay the same or we could change it all
Meet me on the battlefield
We're standing face-to-face
With our own human race
We commit the sins again and our sons and daughters pay
Our tainted history, is playing on repeat
But we could change it if we stand up strong and take the lead
When I was younger, I was named
A generation unafraid
For heirs to come, be brave
And meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage
And you will be mine
Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything can stay the same or we could change it all
Meet me on the battlefield
We carry on through the storm
Tired soldiers in this war
Remember what we're fighting for
Meet me on the battlefield
Even on the darkest night
I will be your sword and shield, your camouflage
And you will be mine
Echos and the shots ring out
We may be the first to fall
Everything could stay the same or we could change it all
(We can change it all)
Meet me on the battlefield
Meet me on the battlefield
(We could change it all)
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Julúz
New
Roleplay posts: 1
Registered: Feb 9, 2020 20:37:59 GMT -8
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Post by Julúz on Feb 9, 2020 21:04:03 GMT -8
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kimchi
New
Roleplay posts: 0
Registered: Feb 16, 2020 15:20:45 GMT -8
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Post by kimchi on Feb 16, 2020 15:24:16 GMT -8
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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 23, 2020 15:32:26 GMT -8
I am... so glad this thread is still alive. xD
>> <<
This might be playing in my head soon.
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