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<|description|>Maxwell Rite
Appearance:
Gender:Male
Age:17
Year Level:2nd
Faction/club: Student Council
Power: Cloning- Maxwell can create up to 2 clones of himself at any time, and is able to see and feel through these clones, as if they were simply extensions of himself. These clones are exact copies of himse... | <|message|>Maxwell Rite
Maxwell looked up and sighed.
"Well, that puts us in a tight corner, doesn't it?" Maxwell said, pacing around the room. "Couldn't you ask them if they could use the facilities on a different day, or maybe we could get the rumble moved to a different day?" Max kept pacing around, throwing thoug... |
<|description|>Kingsley Sovereign
Appearance: Kingsley is a massive giant of a man with heavily tanned skin and scars all over his body. He almost never wears a shirt, but a sarashi covers his stomach and there are wraps around his hands. He wears a pair of white pants that have become frayed at the bottom and black sh... | <|message|>Kingsley Sovereign
At last, the oven buzzed and Kingsley could retrieve his prize. He reached inside and grabbed the pie pan, not worrying about the heat due to his hand wraps. While it looked like these were for fighting, Kingsley really wrapped his hands thusly so that he could handle scalding hot implemen... |
<|description|>Kingsley Sovereign
Appearance: Kingsley is a massive giant of a man with heavily tanned skin and scars all over his body. He almost never wears a shirt, but a sarashi covers his stomach and there are wraps around his hands. He wears a pair of white pants that have become frayed at the bottom and black sh... | <|message|>Kingsley Sovereign
"Oh, uh, it's no problem," replied Kingsley with a good-natured smile on his face that some might misconstrue as some sort of dark hunger, "Any good chef knows a proper Heimlich in and out. It's one of the fundamentals, even though it's not about cooking. I wasn't even allowed to handle a ... |
<|description|>Kingsley Sovereign
Appearance: Kingsley is a massive giant of a man with heavily tanned skin and scars all over his body. He almost never wears a shirt, but a sarashi covers his stomach and there are wraps around his hands. He wears a pair of white pants that have become frayed at the bottom and black sh... | <|message|>Kingsley Sovereign
Kingsley's eyes flickered with manly passion as he listened to the cheerleader's explanation of Boxermania. The pilot light inside the weary chef came ablaze, and he nodded excitedly. This was why he still cooked, despite missing an ingredient! Finally, he'd found a purpose. And that purpo... |
<|description|>Matsumoto Souta
Gender
Male
Age
15
Year Level
First Year
Faction/Club
Student Council
Wards of the Emperor
"Inside of him lies the incredible power of an emperor. Too bad he's just some stupid little kid though" – Matsumoto Taiki, Souta's Uncle
At any time, Souta is able to call upon two heavily arm... | <|message|>Matsumoto Souta
"Big sister is a big meanie..." Matsuomoto Souta mumbled under his breath as he walked down the hallway towards the student council room with his arms crossed. He was slightly nervous as his eyes darted around the hallway, being more scared than ever in his life. Even though he had been... so... |
<|description|>Matsumoto Souta
Gender
Male
Age
15
Year Level
First Year
Faction/Club
Student Council
Wards of the Emperor
"Inside of him lies the incredible power of an emperor. Too bad he's just some stupid little kid though" – Matsumoto Taiki, Souta's Uncle
At any time, Souta is able to call upon two heavily arm... | <|message|>Matsumoto Souta
Souta tried his best to keep his composure as he sat in his chair, his arm holding up his head as it sat firmly and securely on the arm rest of the chair. He stared at Alphonse, trying his best not to break out into panic or into tears.
He was of the student council. The student council, a ... |
<|description|>Matsumoto Souta
Gender
Male
Age
15
Year Level
First Year
Faction/Club
Student Council
Wards of the Emperor
"Inside of him lies the incredible power of an emperor. Too bad he's just some stupid little kid though" – Matsumoto Taiki, Souta's Uncle
At any time, Souta is able to call upon two heavily arm... | <|message|>Matsumoto Souta
Souta placed his finger on his cheek, prodding it ever so slightly at a rather slow speed at his eyes wandered up towards the ceiling, thinking of what to do -- or in this case, how. His sister had trained him how to use his powers, teaching him how to control over the two odd samurais that w... |
<|description|>Raymond Sakamura
Appearance:
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year Level: 1st Year
Faction/Club: Unaffiliated (for now)
Power: - Inhuman agility and dexterity - while it's still unknown if there is a hereditary factor involved in his powers, what truly makes Ray unique from the rest of the fighters is that he ... | <|message|>Raymond Sakamura
Just outside of the boxing gym stood Raymond, who desperately tried to ignore the commotion going inside by pressing his phone harder to his right ear, while he stuck his finger in his left. There was literally no spot around the school where one could have a decent phone conversation. There... |
<|description|>Raymond Sakamura
Appearance:
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year Level: 1st Year
Faction/Club: Unaffiliated (for now)
Power: - Inhuman agility and dexterity - while it's still unknown if there is a hereditary factor involved in his powers, what truly makes Ray unique from the rest of the fighters is that he ... | <|message|>Raymond Sakamura
There were rumors floating around the school halls regarding the arrival of a VIP guest. An important figurehead, so important in fact that members of the Student Council were assigned to meet and greet him. Many theories surfaced about his identity, some far fetched, while others slightly m... |
<|description|>Raymond Sakamura
Appearance:
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Year Level: 1st Year
Faction/Club: Unaffiliated (for now)
Power: - Inhuman agility and dexterity - while it's still unknown if there is a hereditary factor involved in his powers, what truly makes Ray unique from the rest of the fighters is that he ... | <|message|>Raymond Sakamura
Raymond roamed the halls at a leisurely pace, his head darting around the area as non-fighters were scampering out of what was to become a battlefield and into their dorms. Their reactions alone gave Ray a glimpse on how intense things were gonna get in the following hours. He also noticed t... |
<|description|>Aiko Hagane
Age: looks 20
Power: Aiko has the power of healing.
Personality: Aiko is very quiet. Although she can carry on conversation, she just tends to keep to herself. When she needs to, Aiko can be very diplomatic. She makes up for being quiet with intelligence. Aiko is incredibly smart, and she en... | <|message|>Aiko Hagane
Aiko sat up in surprise.
"Kikiyo, please don't be foolish. In a world of vampires, darkness overcomes light," she said, motioning for the maid. Knowing her, the maid brought over wine, not blood. Niko smiled and thanked the girl, sipping from her glass. "Blood doesn't make a queen, but it does ... |
<|description|>Aiko Hagane
Age: looks 20
Power: Aiko has the power of healing.
Personality: Aiko is very quiet. Although she can carry on conversation, she just tends to keep to herself. When she needs to, Aiko can be very diplomatic. She makes up for being quiet with intelligence. Aiko is incredibly smart, and she en... | <|message|>Aiko Hagane
Ichiro stood slowly, done with this entire conversation. If she wanted to ve like this, he could play her game. He would find a way to get her attention with out ever speaking to her.
"As you wish, your majesty," he said with a polite smile and walked out. He caught Kai hanging around the door ... |
<|description|>Aiko Hagane
Age: looks 20
Power: Aiko has the power of healing.
Personality: Aiko is very quiet. Although she can carry on conversation, she just tends to keep to herself. When she needs to, Aiko can be very diplomatic. She makes up for being quiet with intelligence. Aiko is incredibly smart, and she en... | <|message|>Aiko Hagane
Aiko smiled back at Kai, sighing.
"Yes, it's different, but I really like it. I like new things," she said, moving around on her feet. The uniform felt weird, scratchy. She brushed it off, blaming it on her nerves. Glancing at her sister, she hoped the girl wouldn't follow her around all day. K... |
<|description|>Sam Spark
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Kind of nerdy, because of this being pretty lonely.
Biography: -
Other: -
In-Game Character:
Name: N1ghtm4r3
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Personality: Cool, relaxed, knows exactly what he is doing.
Current Loadout: Basic Black Starting Armor and Basic Dagger.
Skil... | <|message|>Sam Spark
N1ghtm4r3 walked through the city. He just finished the first part of the tutorial, which learned him how to move and open some menu's. He walked further into the city, until he got into a shop. There, he found a quest giver which he saw on the minimap. The quest was about getting some hides. Sam s... |
<|description|>Alice Nordeire
Gender:
Female
Age: 17
Personality:
Cocky, can-do attitude, slightly teasing, doesn't take shit from anyone. Tends to think for the long run and is more than willing to do whatever to get an edge.
Biography:
Child prodigy from a wealthy family, does move a lot so she tends to be distant... | <|message|>Alice Nordeire
"Just watch were you're going! You could have hurt me!" DeRi pouted, she knew that towns were no kill zones, but that was beyond the point right now. This man had just blocked her path and wasted her precious time, as much as she wanted to fume and rage at him, she had to keep composure.
"Tel... |
<|description|>Alice Nordeire
Gender:
Female
Age: 17
Personality:
Cocky, can-do attitude, slightly teasing, doesn't take shit from anyone. Tends to think for the long run and is more than willing to do whatever to get an edge.
Biography:
Child prodigy from a wealthy family, does move a lot so she tends to be distant... | <|message|>Alice Nordeire
"Fine then, help me." DeRi "politely" request of Kytel before tacking on, "You'll get paid."
Ignoring the boy's face, DeRi showed hints of annoyance, she remembered something about male heros trying to help and or save the princess in fairytales. She only prayed that this wouldn't halt her am... |
<|description|>Alice Nordeire
Gender:
Female
Age: 17
Personality:
Cocky, can-do attitude, slightly teasing, doesn't take shit from anyone. Tends to think for the long run and is more than willing to do whatever to get an edge.
Biography:
Child prodigy from a wealthy family, does move a lot so she tends to be distant... | <|message|>Alice Nordeire
"Seems alright I guess..." DeRi honestly thought that the simple sandwich was a bit... plebeian. But a promise was a promise as she walked up to the counter and looked at all of the meats and cheese available. There was some that she could recognize, ham, chicken, provolone, swiss and than the... |
<|description|>Darrel Colbert
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Could be described as an isolationist, and even then practically no one knows who Darrel is since he's the definition of a wallflower, however not due to shyness rather from simple apathy. Generally a reserved person, Darrel is someone who doesn't make wav... | <|message|>Darrel Colbert
School was typical as always nothing more than him siting in a classroom, then memorized whatever information was in the lesson, then read from some textbook, same old story. Something was different that day, thankfully, ARE was finally launching after what seemed like forever, and Darrel was ... |
<|description|>Darrel Colbert
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Could be described as an isolationist, and even then practically no one knows who Darrel is since he's the definition of a wallflower, however not due to shyness rather from simple apathy. Generally a reserved person, Darrel is someone who doesn't make wav... | <|message|>Darrel Colbert
Maybe she was some mental patient who managed to scrounge together a helmet and a copy of ARE... yeah that was probably the best explanation. In the span of a few minutes he had witnessed "Princess" or whatever her name is, go from nearly biting his head off, to attempted kidnapping, and then ... |
<|description|>Darrel Colbert
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Personality: Could be described as an isolationist, and even then practically no one knows who Darrel is since he's the definition of a wallflower, however not due to shyness rather from simple apathy. Generally a reserved person, Darrel is someone who doesn't make wav... | <|message|>Darrel Colbert
Menu was fairly normal for the most part, just no idea who would get the fish... now that was pretty far out of the normal. "Uh... turkey, roast beef, some of that chicken, and a few slices of aged cheddar, basically what I'd get in real life, also not sure if I'm ready for some of these... fi... |
<|description|>Watanabe Kazuma
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Personality: Kazuma likes being in parties with other people, he can be quite sociable, but he can also be quite quiet (Haha).
Biography: Kazuma is actually a mute, so he only speaks by send PMs or writing on paper.
Other: Kazuma plays a girl character because he want... | <|message|>Watanabe Kazuma
Gathering Boar hides was quite a mundane quest to begin with, but since the combat was so different from other games, it was far more than just a fetch quest. She had decided to actually do the quest rather than hum to herself as she continued to test the vocal systems. Spotting a lone Boar, ... |
<|description|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
Gender: CAIS (Complete Androgen Insensitivity Syndrome, so...for most purposes, Female).
Age: 14
Personality: Quiet, mainly. But also friendly. She's likely to be in large groups of people, being acknowledged, but not really participating. When with only a couple people she knows we... | <|message|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
It didn't take long for Angel to get home from school; she lived right across the street (her parents chose this house because of that). While she knew it would be just as long of a wait either way, she felt like she was being sort of ripped off in terms of time; she had nothing to dist... |
<|description|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
Gender: CAIS (Complete Androgen Insensitivity Syndrome, so...for most purposes, Female).
Age: 14
Personality: Quiet, mainly. But also friendly. She's likely to be in large groups of people, being acknowledged, but not really participating. When with only a couple people she knows we... | <|message|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
"Well, actually, I plan on becoming the first person to max my tailoring skill so I make tons of money from it. I plan on being the tailor all the powerful people go to. Maybe someone will have a mansion on the top floor and have daily balls, and only the most affluent members will be w... |
<|description|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
Gender: CAIS (Complete Androgen Insensitivity Syndrome, so...for most purposes, Female).
Age: 14
Personality: Quiet, mainly. But also friendly. She's likely to be in large groups of people, being acknowledged, but not really participating. When with only a couple people she knows we... | <|message|>Angel "Lucy" Pembrose
With an animated skeleton by her side, Rouge ran toward the giant snake, which seemed to be in a bit of a frenzy with the doctor-man attached to it. She felt kind of bad for him, since he literally just joined the group, and just happened to find it. For all she knew, he was like her, o... |
<|description|>Maribel Sutton
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Personality: Maribel is a happy-go-lucky girl who often has a smile on her face. She loves making friends and is quite popular at school because of her nice personality, looks, and good fashion sense.
Biography: Both of her parents are currently working out of the c... | <|message|>Maribel Sutton
It was really hard for Maribel to focus in class today. Her mind was too busy, daydreaming about the new game that she had just got. She stared at the clock as the teacher continued to lecture about... What class was she even in again? Oh, it doesn't matter. It was the last class of the day an... |
<|description|>Subject ID: 562 / "Johnny Volatile" by the security team / Johnny
Appearance:
Age: 23
Height/Weight: 6'1 / 205 - 6'2 / 215 with powers at max capacity
Personality: Subject 562's emotional levels show a consistent correlation with the use of his abilities. Whilst in Lockdown, Johnny displays a shy, quie... | <|message|>Subject ID: 562 / "Johnny Volatile" by the security team / Johnny
"The mind is not a vessel to be filled, but a fire to be kindled."
Subject 562 / Johnny
This all felt very new, but very natural to him. His confusion was subdued by a calm confidence of which he could not explain. As he walked down the hall... |
<|description|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
【Age】
24
【Height/Weight】
5'7"/90 lbs
【Personality】
Parkinson is someone who always lives in idea that nothing is free and there's always a catch to whatever someone may offer her. Some would say she's a rather cynical person, but through her experience she's lost a lot of ... | <|message|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
Subject 332 - Parkinson
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'I'm Cold...'
Parkinson awoke to her very first sensation, the coldness of the floor she was curled up on as her tampered nervous system finally gathered all the the information her sensory functions managed. Her long, messy blonde hair would cov... |
<|description|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
【Age】
24
【Height/Weight】
5'7"/90 lbs
【Personality】
Parkinson is someone who always lives in idea that nothing is free and there's always a catch to whatever someone may offer her. Some would say she's a rather cynical person, but through her experience she's lost a lot of ... | <|message|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
Subject 332 - Parkinson
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The pain in Parkinson's head slowly deflated in intensity, like a balloon releasing its hot air and releasing her head from stress. Her mind we take notes of this event, a sure way to relieve herself from this torment she seemed to be the only one... |
<|description|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
【Age】
24
【Height/Weight】
5'7"/90 lbs
【Personality】
Parkinson is someone who always lives in idea that nothing is free and there's always a catch to whatever someone may offer her. Some would say she's a rather cynical person, but through her experience she's lost a lot of ... | <|message|>Subject 332 A.K.A Parkinson
Subject 332 - Parkinson
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This was it, it was the end, she was going to die by the hand of a giant lady, crashed into the cold floor of some place she barely even remembered the name of. Such a merciful end it would be, not having to discover more things about this world a... |
<|description|>Ian Laudat
CS: Going to work on this over the next few days as I get free time.
Age: 17
Height: 5'11
Appearence: Ian is a pale guy with short light brown hair. He generally wears a green T-shirt and blue-jeans as well as his backpack where he keeps all of his gear.
Personality: Ian tends to be fairly ... | <|message|>Ian Laudat
"That's what I've been told." Ian said to the newcomer. "Anyway, Tsuga said to meet him there in an hour so I'm going to scope out the gym. I don't really know much about this region's Pokemon league, so there might be a few things I could find out."
With that, Ian began to walk away only to be t... |
<|description|>Ian Laudat
CS: Going to work on this over the next few days as I get free time.
Age: 17
Height: 5'11
Appearence: Ian is a pale guy with short light brown hair. He generally wears a green T-shirt and blue-jeans as well as his backpack where he keeps all of his gear.
Personality: Ian tends to be fairly ... | <|message|>Ian Laudat
"It's not very far, it's that big building with the Pokeball over that way." Ian said pointing to the large building in the center the boat they had come from. "I guess we'd better head over there. Not much else to do in this place." The disappointment in Ian's voice was barely hidden, but it was ... |
<|description|>Ian Laudat
CS: Going to work on this over the next few days as I get free time.
Age: 17
Height: 5'11
Appearence: Ian is a pale guy with short light brown hair. He generally wears a green T-shirt and blue-jeans as well as his backpack where he keeps all of his gear.
Personality: Ian tends to be fairly ... | <|message|>Ian Laudat
"Why, of course. I'll be right back." Professor Tsuga said as he turned around and walked back into his office.
A few moments later, the professor walked back with one of the red devices. After inserting the national card, Tsuga handed the boy, Trey if he remembered correctly, the device and walk... |
<|description|>Trey
Age: 16
Personality: Eager to prove himself, Trey refuses to ever back down from a challenge. This, of course, has gotten him into trouble on more than one occasion. But hey, nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?
Appearance: He's an average-looking teenager with short, sandy-brown hair usually ... | <|message|>Trey
"Sounds great." replied Trey. By that point Glider had left its perch on his shoulder and was now on the ground, in the mood for stretching his legs a bit, "Glider and I were gonna head there ourselves later, anyway. Right buddy?" the Gligar looked up at his trainer and gave a happy nod of agreement. Th... |
<|description|>Trey
Age: 16
Personality: Eager to prove himself, Trey refuses to ever back down from a challenge. This, of course, has gotten him into trouble on more than one occasion. But hey, nothing ventured, nothing gained, right?
Appearance: He's an average-looking teenager with short, sandy-brown hair usually ... | <|message|>Trey
So a trainer needed certain badges just to be able to get into certain areas of Kosei? It sounded a bit complicated, but Trey immediately noticed a silver lining in all this. Requiring badges to be in certain areas would apply not just to him, but the other trainers in the region as well, or so logic di... |
<|description|>Lilly Crenshaw
Age: 17
Height: 5'2"
Appearance: Short and small with waist length red hair that falls in loose natural curls about her body. She has a small nose and green eyes, and freckles dot her face lightly. Her body is slender, and her typical outfit is a loose fitting forest green sundress that ... | <|message|>Lilly Crenshaw
"I wouldn't mind. I'd like to see if this is one I can challenge right now anyways." Lily doubted it. Ralts wasn't an overly strong pokemon, and it was still somewhat of a fresh catch. Besides, for the most part, Lily and Ruby had more or less just been friends and hung out. There had been ver... |
<|description|>Haskell
Work in progress
Age: 18
Height: 6' 2"
Appearance: Haskell is built like your stereotypical mountain man, tall and strong despite not appearing to be overly muscular. His hair is a dark brown color and is cut short. He has been afflicted by early facial hair growth and sports a full beard. His ... | <|message|>Haskell
Haskell stood from his seat, grateful that someone had cut off the television. He hadn't been watching the screen, but Haskell heard what he could only guess were the ravings of a madman. He strode out onto the loading ramp of the ferry, and then on to the dock. The temperature was perfect for his wi... |
<|description|>Haskell
Work in progress
Age: 18
Height: 6' 2"
Appearance: Haskell is built like your stereotypical mountain man, tall and strong despite not appearing to be overly muscular. His hair is a dark brown color and is cut short. He has been afflicted by early facial hair growth and sports a full beard. His ... | <|message|>Haskell
'Misplaced the Pokeballs?' Haskell thought,
'A bit unorthodox, this guy.'
He was seated along the back row, with Eevee curled up on his lap. He listened close to what the professor had to say. This business about a villainous team wasn't much different than what he'd heard about others in his trave... |
<|description|>Sidine "Sid" Damon
Age:
19
Height:
5'7''
Appearance:
Sid has a lithe, well toned body from her years outdoors. Accompanying her tanned complexion is a mop of thick, unruly long black hair that flows down to the back of her thighs that she keeps braided as much as possible. In her heart shaped face rest b... | <|message|>Sidine "Sid" Damon
Sidine blinked her eyes a few times, startled at the sudden human interaction. She had barely noticed Hadaron until he spoke up, but now he had her full attention. She took his proffered hand, more out of reflex than actually thinking about it. When she rose to her feet she pushed her glas... |
<|description|>Sidine "Sid" Damon
Age:
19
Height:
5'7''
Appearance:
Sid has a lithe, well toned body from her years outdoors. Accompanying her tanned complexion is a mop of thick, unruly long black hair that flows down to the back of her thighs that she keeps braided as much as possible. In her heart shaped face rest b... | <|message|>Sidine "Sid" Damon
Before going to the Lab...
Sidine put her magnifying glass up to her eye as she peered at Ralts, but she froze when she heard what Hadaron had just said. A look of shocked realization spread across her face, her mouth forming into a large "O". "Oh Metapods! The Lab! You're right, we must... |
<|description|>Natsu
Age: 5 years
Height: 6 ft.
Length: 14 ft.
Appearance: For the most part, Natsu has the average appearance for males of his species, with orange skin, black stripes, and a pale underbelly. However, his pupils are dark gray, bordering on black, and he has hot pink markings over his eyes. He has sever... | <|message|>Natsu
Natsu watched the humans, his golden eyes scanning their vehicles and equipment. The cages brought back memories, none good. So many humans, and all of them carrying weapons-- the ones he could see, anyway. The pack alone couldn't drive them away, even with their superior knowledge of the island, and s... |
<|description|>Blake Thomas
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Status: Not Immune
Appearance:
Biography: Blake was born maybe two or three days after the breakout. His mom didn't survive after giving birth to him. His father and him had drifted from city never staying long maybe a few days to scavenge. Though when he was eighte... | <|message|>Blake Thomas
Blake raised a brow, at her saying that she though he was talking to her. "No no I wasn't I just knew that I wasn't alone here anymore the minute I heard a sound." Taking the sword back into his grip welcoming the weight back. He bent down and grabbed his bag and pistol along with the extra clip... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Having finished her breakfast and paid for the meal, Fiona had just been about to leave the inn and go check on her horse in the stables when she noticed what was outside. She saw Sana, her arm gripped by an unfamiliar man, who was accompanied by a number of others, all armed and dangerous. When Sana c... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona held the mercenary still while Sana questioned him, observing her methods with interest. She had a feeling she wasn't quite capable of what Sana was doing, waving a an eyeball around on an arrow like it was some kind of shish kebab. She wondered if it was just the extra years of adventuring that ... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
It wasn't shaping up to be the easiest first day for a group, and Fiona felt a little uncomfortable being caught in the middle. Watching the separate exchanges from Tobias and Sana, she was quite certain that while both had strong points, neither really understood where the other was coming from. They ... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
The axe-armed twins were unimpressed by Fiona's threat, and began their attack, immediately forcing Fiona on the defensive. Their axes were light enough to be swung with one hand, the attacks swift enough that Fiona couldn't reliably dodge them, forcing her to block instead. Each clang against her swor... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Having just finished giving drinks of water to everyone that would accept it, Fiona stood and brushed off her knees. "I'll take a look around, see if I can find anything." It was calm at last, and while the scene could have been better, with less offensive smells and sights of bloodshed, the forested a... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
"Uh. Thanks," Fiona said to Vaeri, accepting the small piece of parchment. She wasn't really interested in branding herself with some kind of magic on a whim, but perhaps one of the others would take it. She would ask them later. For now, there was work to do if they didn't want to stay here any longer... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona had actually wanted to keep going, to get these people back to the village and better comfort as quickly as possible, but once they did come to a stop to set up a small cooking fire and a meal, she could see the use in it. Most of the people in the wagon looked to be near starvation, and the smal... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona wasn't naturally paranoid, but tonight she had deemed it best to keep what armor she had on, at least until Sana returned safely. It had been an incredibly eventful day, and a dangerous one too, and Fiona was trying to stay prepared for any more slavers, if some still lived that hadn't been dealt... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona's sword came away from the hell hound spattered with a very dark liquid, the relatively poor nighttime lighting inefficient to show any color. Far all she knew, this creature bled entirely black blood. That she made it bleed at all was encouraging; the others who had arrived to fight were preoccu... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
When Fiona had first looked out on the hell hound and its rider, she had expected the fight to leave them battered and bloody, wounded and exhausted. But as she pulled her blade free from the beast, which had been felled by her strike, she found herself entirely uninjured, even her fatigue not weighing... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
A short and somewhat surprised "oh" escaped Fiona when Tobias hugged her. Her hands had been on the hilt of her sword in front of her, so she couldn't even really return the gesture. She didn't have the time anyway, as he broke the contact almost as soon as it began. It left her a bit confused, though ... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
"No, no," Fiona answered, blinking. "You didn't interrupt. Just making introductions is all." She was looking at Sana and Ariana instead, the girl hugging her new protector. Through the course of searching for the girl's family, or at least a name, Sana had stumbled across something quite remarkable. I... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona's attention was drawn away from the map by the voice of Hanzo, who had appeared out in front of the inn, looking ready to depart. She nodded in response to his question. "Yeah, we found these at the camp. Sister Agnes let me know that the horses and the wagon are ours to use, to help speed things... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona nodded to confirm she understood Sana, then watched as she and Derrix rode off to scout ahead. She would have volunteered herself, but Derrix had beaten her to it. Regardless, she imagined they would need to trade off duties regularly; she'd take up scouting duties when she needed to. For now, th... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona was no stranger to the cold or the rain, but she enjoyed neither, and soon found herself completely soaked, her red hair darkened and dripping down onto her. It wasn't too long, though, before Sana's impressive beacon of light, created from her song, guided them to their resting point for the nig... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona was quickly realizing that she didn't have to deal with this sort of thing while traveling alone. Even in the week or so she'd spent with Tobias they hadn't been caught in any rainstorms, and always found a place that allowed her some privacy to change when she needed to. A tree, if nothing else.... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona had barely finished covering her legs when an unannounced visitor arrived in their cave, a dwarf woman. This was certainly something she had never seen in her brief travels, and judging by Sana's reaction, not something she had seen either. Immediately it appeared to be heading towards a confront... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Having allowed herself to expect that the rest of the night would give her an opportunity to rest and relax and prepare for the next day, Fiona was getting a bit exasperated by the situation. She empathized with Derrix's insult directed at the dwarf, and had been thinking similar things herself, but cl... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona arrived at the scene of Sana's disappearance shortly after Shela and the other newcomer, Kazuo, did. Derrix wasn't far behind, she knew, but for the moment, there didn't appear to be a fight on hand, which was both good and bad. On on the one side, it meant that they didn't need to battle anythin... |
<|description|>Fiona
Age: 22
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter
Appearance/Clothing: Reference 1, Reference 2. Fairly average height, with a lean and toned build. Fiery, wild red hair and light brown eyes, skin tone a fair, slightly pale coloration.
Skills: Close combat fighting, speed and agility, mo... | <|message|>Fiona
Fiona tucked the bow into an open saddlebag for the moment. She'd find a better way to store it later. For now, there was searching to do, as it looked like the ogre was surprisingly no danger to them. For now. She sheathed her sword and gave him a tired nod. Drazig and Dorat... already she wasn't sure... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
As Sana pushed Hugh, he staggered and fell back, catching himself and planting himself in a sitting position. He thought it was smooth, but he realized that he fell because Sana pushed him and he was suffering from blood loss, so he didn't have very good balance in the first place. He seemed ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
No sooner had Hugh announced his challenge, he was graced with the audience of the beastmaster of whom had so rudely released the beasts upon him. The man wore furs and strange clothes, very different contrast to Hugh's attire. Now it would be a one on one fight between these men, no doubt a ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh simply sat, panting, and watching the drops of sweat fall into the ground in front of him. He thought of how appropriate it might before for a cool rain to pour down on his head, to wash over him and cleanse him. Cleansing and relief, however, came from a different place this time, as th... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
As Hugh stared down the enemy on its knees, he felt no remorse, only rage and the overwhelming feeling to rip him apart. His wrath was unrelenting when coaxed out, but something seemed to quell it.
He heard a voice, a soothing one, giving him relief and causing his rage to dissipate. The bes... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh was actually surprised by the sensation of the child's tiny hand wrapping around his one finger. It was a warming sensation, much different than having a woman as your own. The small touch of the child was causing him to melt, inside, and he felt so happy.
It brought him back to a time ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh found himself looking in another direction, feigning gullibility, to hear a signature giggling every time he turned his head, only to look back to his place and notice something missing. The ritual brought a smile to his face, as he would look down to the culprit, devouring her spoils gr... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh's gaze went up to Sana as he smiled to her cheerfully, waving without a care in the world. Everything seemed peachy to him. He didn't notice at first that Sana had blown by without a word, as the little one had come to him filled with excitement and joy at her new clothing, successfully ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh was deep in thought, his pipe still firmly placed in his mouth while he puffed away at it. His retreat from reality was suddenly interrupted by the presence of Fiona, the warrior woman. He looked up, nodding in acknowledgement of her offer.
He scratched his chin for a moment, then reac... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh took the pipe from her hand, slightly amused by her lack of experience with tobacco. It wasn't anything to be troubled by; not everyone enjoyed the leaf as much as Hugh. It always had a calming effect on him, especially when his mind was anything but at peace. "You're welcome." He said, ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
The rain was so heavy, that Hugh kept having to blink his eyes to get it out. He would feel a small shiver creep up his spine every now and then, causing him to shudder a small bit. He would only shake off the cold and go back to normal as though the cold didn't affect him. The trick to maste... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh nodded along with everything Sana said, uncertain how to respond, but letting her know constantly that he was listening. He was hard focusing his mind on everything she said, so much so that when she finally was finished he was slightly tongue tied. He couldn't help but grin at when she ... |
<|description|>Hugh Van Halder
Age: 45
Alignment: Neutral Good
Race: Human
Class: Fighter, Ex-Paladin
Appearance/Clohing:
He stands at 6'2", a tower of years of built up muscle. He wears a dark earthen blue tunic over a white linen three button pullover shirt. He wears a pair of black shorts(under his pants) and a pa... | <|message|>Hugh Van Halder
Hugh felt the rain making his skin tender to the touch, turning it pink and wrinkly. He felt the drips of water collecting in his hair and dripping down on his face. The water no longer caused him to shiver, as he stood there with Sana. He felt the desperation of having to deal with these vis... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias stepped up next to his companion to observe the village in front of them, a yawn escaping from his mouth. A lot of things perplexed him about Fiona - her blind trust, her foolhardiness, her bizarre sense of moral imperative, how her hair seemed to always look good even if she was tramping throu... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias's eye spasmed as he surveyed the new arrivals. A goblin with a nasty-looking shortsword and a zombie with some kind of pixie-flower... thing. What was worse, nobody else seemed too concerned by this - the other human woman (Sana?) was even pleased to see the goblin; apparently, the two went bac... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias spread his hands theatrically and smiled at the barmaid. "Very astute of you. The tramp will have a mug of your very finest swill, if it isn't too much trouble," he said, biting his cheek to resist the temptation of the girl's delightfully unsecured coin purse. His itchy fingers could doubtless... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias sipped his drink. "Tastes like feet-flavored ale. Or maybe ale and cow piss," he quipped to nobody in particular. Drink in hand, he settled back in his seat to watch the bizarre spectacle of a barmaid coming onto the mysterious one with the skeleton... fairy... thing.
He remained settled until... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias was still rolling his shoulders as he sauntered up to the rest of the group. Vaeri had just finished healing an unconscious wizard, the goblin was running around nearby, there were corpses everywhere, and a massive orc-looking... thing was siting calmly, vigorously working lubricant into the sh... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias snorted in amusement as Sana's retort bounced off his back. He flung the door open to the inn and allowed Hanzo to enter, bearing the wizard Melvus over his shoulder. Before he retreated inside, the thief stuck his head out once more. "Tell yourself whatever you have to, Sana. I don't give a sh... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
A knife whistled past Tobias's ear as he jerked his head to the side and broke into a dead run. As he closed to a melee with the two assassins, he slashed his daggers out wildly. His attacks succeeded only in putting his enemies off balance and causing one to step backwards - which, of course, was all... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias's attack was brave, ambitious, and mighty, three things that all present would agree were totally unlike him. As such, it shouldn't have come as much of a surprise when it completely failed.
The rogue crashed to the ground, face in the dirt. He was just beginning to scramble to his feet when h... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
Tobias sighed inwardly as he felt the first raindrop. Of course.
By the time the party had reached their campsite, it was pouring. Being wholly unprepared for this kind of inclement weather, the rogue was quickly soaked to the bone. At Fiona's direction, he directed the wagon to the cave, taking grea... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
The Thief
The scream entered Tobias's ears and dwelled in his brain, replaying again and again as though in an echo chamber, getting louder and shriller and more annoying each time. Fucking hell.
Sana had wandered off in a hissyfit, and now she had landed herself in hot water. That seemed perfectly ... |
<|description|>Tobias
Age: 22
Alignment: Chaotic Good-ish
Race: Human
Class: Thief
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills: Bluff, Acrobatics, Charm, Athletics, Sneak, Theft, Streetwise, Knife-Wielding, Knife-Throwing.
Natural Abilities: The power of average-ness.
Magic/Spells: Not a scrap of it.
Additional Information: Tobias is... | <|message|>Tobias
The Thief
Tobias, for his part, was behaving in a way almost totally foreign to him - he was following Fiona around and keeping his mouth shut. The situation had gone past abnormal - first a dwarf, then a 'friendly' zombie, then another traveler, then Sana got 'poofed' by something, as explained by a ... |
<|description|>Hanzo Jibero
Age: 26
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Race: Human
Class: Monk
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills:
Acrobatics
Survival
Historical & Religious Knowledge
Climbing & Swimming
Perception
Emotion Reading
Ki Manipulation
Martial Arts, Grappling, & Throwing
Natural Abilities: Has honed his body to ... | <|message|>Hanzo Jibero
The road always seemed longer when a destination was in sight, Hanzo had noticed. It was the anticipation of reaching the landmark, observing what it held and seeing what new things there was. The monk would be lying if he said he didn't approach this with a bit of apprehension, not just in not ... |
<|description|>Hanzo Jibero
Age: 26
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Race: Human
Class: Monk
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills:
Acrobatics
Survival
Historical & Religious Knowledge
Climbing & Swimming
Perception
Emotion Reading
Ki Manipulation
Martial Arts, Grappling, & Throwing
Natural Abilities: Has honed his body to ... | <|message|>Hanzo Jibero
True enough, the activity picked up as a few more souls entered the shop, looking to invest in this quest. By the words the Sister provided, so few others had attempted to take up this job before they had all arrived today - a curious coincidence, Hanzo supposed. Nevertheless, the staff passed o... |
<|description|>Hanzo Jibero
Age: 26
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Race: Human
Class: Monk
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills:
Acrobatics
Survival
Historical & Religious Knowledge
Climbing & Swimming
Perception
Emotion Reading
Ki Manipulation
Martial Arts, Grappling, & Throwing
Natural Abilities: Has honed his body to ... | <|message|>Hanzo Jibero
It's a good thing Hanzo is a light sleeper.
He'd trained himself with that habit for whenever he found it necessary to sleep while on the road or in some uninhabited area. There was no telling when whatever shadows or rogues of the night would come forth and attempt to take their picking on one... |
<|description|>Hanzo Jibero
Age: 26
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Race: Human
Class: Monk
Appearance/Clothing:
Skills:
Acrobatics
Survival
Historical & Religious Knowledge
Climbing & Swimming
Perception
Emotion Reading
Ki Manipulation
Martial Arts, Grappling, & Throwing
Natural Abilities: Has honed his body to ... | <|message|>Hanzo Jibero
Recovering from the blow Hanzo had inflicted to the anti-paladin, the monk considered himself lucky to have struck when he did - the sinister figure had been prepared for another attack, and his sudden intervention had knocked him out of it and likely protected his allies fighting him. Another b... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Well, quite the gaggle of characters had come in since Vaeri had talked to the clergyman. A large man who introduced himself as a trained wizard, an oddly dressed man with a shaved head, a skeleton with a living flower growing inside it, and a tanned human woman carrying elven arrows. Vae... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Well, Vaeri knew the names of 8 of her companions now. Well sort of. Tobias, Zack, Fiona, Sana, Drizzak, somebody named Big Brut Pally Hugh, and Mortosh & Zam. Vaeri wasn't very good with human names, they tended to mix together in her head, so she assigned a word to each name that would ... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Vaeri kept her hood up as she wandered through the village looking for the inn. This village was a quaint place, it almost reminded her a tiny bit of her hometown. The quaintness was why she had to keep herself concealed. This place no doubt saw little traffic from non-humans, and even ta... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
So their little group would be all the women, Drizzak and the big, green brute whose name she didn't actually catch so far. Considering the shape of most of the party she had not expected much more, but the thing that really surprised Vaeri was Tobias' outburst. He did not seem the type t... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
The fact that the simple meal she prepared for the ex-captives cheered them up so much pleased her greatly, and the warm meal helped renew her strength, if making her feel more drowsy than she already was. Still, Vaeri manage to keep herself together on the long walk back to the village, ... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Vaeri gathered the claws she had collected and held them in her two hands cupped together, like how one would collect river water to drink without a waterskin on hand. The claws were fairly large, too large to easily carry the half dozen she'd harvested from the hellhound in one hand. Lob... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
"Thank you for your concern Sister, but I've had enough rest to last me awhile." After she said this, there was a loud gurgling from her Vaeri's stomach. She paused for a second, a rose tint slightly coloring her scarred cheeks. "Maybe a small meal would do me good. I will leave you be. F... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
"An unanswerable question, but one worth asking. We have a symbiotic relationship with the gods, for if we were useless to them, surely we would not be here in the first place. The whys and hows are not important in the great scheme of things. But by asking, perhaps we get closer to enlig... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Vaeri stayed up the rest of the night chatting with Derrix and reading through her book. About an hour before dusk, she heard some clinking of metal inside of the inn. She enjoyed reading, but the night had been long and she could only sit still for so long before she had to begin moving.... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
"The cinder sickness." So not only did he not know of the deities of non-humans, he was not aware of the cinder sickness. "You know, when sores resembling tiny fire pits start sprouting on a person, and if left untreated ends with the patient burning to death from within. The orphans in t... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
"We're like you humans, but different. Longer ears, different facial structure, leaner builds, slightly different skeletal system and musculature, and a significantly longer lifespan are some of the more obvious physical differences between us." Vaeri spoke as one who had to give this exp... |
<|description|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Age: 143
Alignment: Lawful Good
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric/Barbarian
Appearance/Clothing:
Vaeri is an innocent looking elf, standing at about 5' 7" (170 cm) with long, straight raven hair that extends down to the base of her back, pale skin and bright blue eyes. At a glance she's quite... | <|message|>Vaeri Dryearurdrenn
Vaeri wasn't exactly sure how to reply to Derrix. Out of all the people she had to explain this to, he was the first to demand something of this nature. A lot of humans wrote it off, but a statement of cultural exchange was difficult to reply to.
"Perhaps I will tell you about 'my people... |
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