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<|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 noticed the movement outside and left the inn to see what the commotion was about. As she left, she greeted Hugh a good morning and gave Derrix a brief farewell. It was awkward enough with the silence that came about from the interruption of the fae whose name she had forgotten, lea...
<|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 "Perhaps we may find the crystal coasts of the seas to the North." Vaeri said, playing along with his persona of being a idealized hero who did this sort of adventuring regularly. "Or find a magical grove filled with creatures you only hear of in legend that can teach you the secrets of n...
<|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 "Would a man with two right feet not have learned how to handle his deformity since he's lived with it his whole life? Barring that, I believe he would use a walking stick to give himself the ability to maintain balance." Vaeri stared at Tobias, unable to hide the bemused on her face as h...
<|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 hopped off the wagon as Tobias approached the entrance of the cave, preferring to walk in herself. She looked in, taking it a lungful of the pleasant smoke. The contrast of the warmth of the cave and the rain outside only furthered to make this place feel far more welcoming than the...
<|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 accepted the shirt from Derrix with her free hand, she nodded at him in silent appreciation of the gesture. With one hand she fumbled to get the shirt on, but managed to get it on in less than a minute. The last thing she did as she adjusted the shirt was pull out her necklace from ...
<|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 wet squishing of hooves walking through the mud was the only sound in the forest asides from the quiet howl of the wind and steady drumming of the frigid rain. The steed, dark as charcoal strolled through the woods carrying its master, a lean looking man in common street clothes, who ...
<|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 Shrugging as the man called his horse and rode off after the gypsy woman left, Kazuo popped the piece of meat in his mouth and placed his palm back to its resting place on the pommel of his sword. It was quite good, but seeing it chewed up not one minute ago made it feel worse in his mout...
<|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 Kazuo remained silent at both Shela and the gold goblin, Drizzak's words. Not out of a sense of stand-offnish or superiority, but because he had nothing to say. Yeah he could have replied "I try to sneeze quietly so that it doesn't tip off every wild beast within a mile of me," to Shela a...
<|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 No skin off my bones, thought Kazuo. Trombe was a sleek horse who found little trouble slipping through the forest and when he thought about it, having Shela on would not only piss off the horse, but also dramatically reduce his maneuverability. He followed just behind Shela and in the di...
<|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 Kazuo pursed his lips at Shela's snickering. He deserved it. But the important matter at hand was that this Sana lady had disappeared, either by some odd magic or maybe carried off by a giant bird. When the giant two-headed ogre burst through the trees, he had to take a hand off his sword...
<|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 One absence Shela's eyes had missed on the first sweep was the wizard, Melvus. His stuff was still lying in a hidden corner, but him and his clothes were gone, spirited away by the same fog. Melvus awoke to find himself somewhere dark, and wet. It immediately dawned on him that he was und...
<|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 awoke from a dreamless sleep to find everyone gone. The fire had grown dim, the boar's ass lay bloody and neglected on the floor, belongings were left strewn about and the only one in the cave other than her was a dwarf in heavy spiked armor wielding a hammer. All this information w...
<|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 rode out the three days of travel mostly in silence. Sure, it was worrying that nobody else turned up and Lob didn't seem to be very comfortable with the fact that his tracking wasn't turning up any results, either positive or negative even after 3 days, but there wasn't anything sh...
<|description|>Mortosh Celjust and Zam Mano Age: last time he counted 696 (Zam is 200 a kid by her races standard) Alignment: Chaotic Good (Zam is Neutral Good) Race: undead but more specifically a Skeleton (Zam is a Petal For more information on those look for them on page 120 of monster manual III) Class: Cleric (Zam...
<|message|>Mortosh Celjust and Zam Mano Zam had set herself on Oscar's Shoulder she was leaning against his ear "So Oscar Mortosh was wondering how long have you been undead? or awake as he refers to it" she herself was a bit curious on the matter. Mortosh was leaning against a tree parallel of them observing the othe...
<|description|>Zarxire Age: 44, but due to Tieflings aging slower he appears 31 Alignment: Neutral Good Race: Tiefling Class: Pyromancer Appearance/Clothing: Except with the typical Tiefling horns and tail Skills: Intimidate, Knowledge (Arcana), Knowledge (Geography), Knowledge (History), Knowledge (Nature), Knowledge ...
<|message|>Zarxire As Zarxire looked over the list, he thought about all the books he read. He knew where to find all of these but some would be damn near impossible. "Hellhound, you can only find those in the abyssal plane of hell. Those things are extremely strong, not to mention the items we'll need just to open a d...
<|description|>Zarxire Age: 44, but due to Tieflings aging slower he appears 31 Alignment: Neutral Good Race: Tiefling Class: Pyromancer Appearance/Clothing: Except with the typical Tiefling horns and tail Skills: Intimidate, Knowledge (Arcana), Knowledge (Geography), Knowledge (History), Knowledge (Nature), Knowledge ...
<|message|>Zarxire Zarxire was shoved into his books when he heard Sana call for help. He quickly shot up and ran outside. There was a large group gathering around Sana. Zarxire lit his entire body ablaze and charged for one of the smaller ones. "You fucked with the wrong group of adventurers!" Slamming his claws int...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn The evil one went to charge once again on his hell hound towards Sana and through the rest of the group but the sudden slam to his Hell Hounds neck right in front of him caused the best to stumble as his head went down; the club that Lob wielded breaking through the skin from the force of the bash ...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn Sana looked over towards the unique pair as they came over to her. Sana was humming gently to Ariana and running her fingers through the little ones hair. At Zams words Sana smiled slightly and shook her head. "No worries, I wasn't either. Well other than being a wonderful rag doll that got tossed ...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn Sanas brow rose slightly as she heard Derrix speak up and volunteer for the job of accompanying her to scout ahead; she hadn't expected him to be the one to step forward but then again she was not sure what to expect from the groups newest arrival. Her head turned slowly as she looked over in his d...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn "Thoughts and feelings are two different monsters," Sana said as she sat there, reaching up and patting Epona a moment to encourage her on. "Even when the thoughts of hardships and negativity are pushed away or even forgotten the pain can remain. Like the phantom feeling of a limb that was lost lon...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn Sana smiled softly as she listened to Derrix describe his homeland, it sounded like it was a truly beautiful place but then again she had seen many stunning lands in her travels. What made the description so much deeper than what was on the surface of the words was how he spoke about it. There was ...
<|description|>Sana Rawn Age: 31 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Human Class: Marksman/Gypsy(Bard) Appearance/Clothing: Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 lbs Hair color, texture, length, style: Dirty ash blonde with layers from ears to shoulders. Her hair is usually worn with shorter layers crimped and pulled back with a few l...
<|message|>Sana Rawn "Very well, I will be back with the rest of the group," she said before giving Epona a gentle pat. Turning she left her steed there at the cave with Derrix and began to walk back towards the main road; figuring Epona could use a rest from carrying her most of the day. Glancing up at the sky she sig...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix stood still as rejuvenating energy coursed through him and mended his flesh. He squirmed in place as his skin weaved upon itself and his body closed his wounds, as if it had an alien mind of its own. The sensation was unique and felt as though a thousand ants were crawling over him and qui...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix turned away from the busy old woman, content with her answer. He stared at the bloodied men he had slaughtered, and knowing now that they were dishonorable men he simply nodded in recognition of them rather than make a fuss about their gruesome deaths. The golden eyed stranger tapped th...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill The stranger idled on top of his horse for a moment as he stared intently at the small child. The innocent youth softened the corners of the stranger's heart as he stared, and yet an itching intuition bit at his heels. This wasn't his mess, nor was it his business to get involved, but at the v...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill The stranger's smile evaporated into a face of seriousness, and he slid the helmet back on, trapping the lavender of the mask underneath. He looked over at the old nun for a moment before flickering his gaze over to the entrance of the tavern and standing up. Without a word he slowly walked pas...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill "I am Derrix 'Nightbane' Herchiv," Derrix replied thankfully, shaking the woman's hand. He slid of his helmet out of respect for the conversation and scratched his tattooed cheek for a moment, taking in the scents of the shop with a long inhale, doing his best to ignore the polluting smell of lav...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Before Derrix could agree with Vaeri, a large bug whizzed by his face. Instinctively he went to swat it away, but as soon as it started to speak, Derrix paused. As his eyes adjusted on the talking figure he realized it was not a bug, or one he was familiar with at least. It introduced itself an...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill With little more to say, Derrix decided to quietly follow suit with the others. As he exited the tavern, he slid his helmet back on, watching the rays of the morning sun dim behind its restriction. He took in a great huff of lavender and turned to his massive white destrier. the morning dew glist...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix raised his shielded in recognition of Sana's words. "I will ride ahead," He volunteered, eager to be of use rather than a stagnant man covered in metal. He dug a heel into Charroux and the mighty warhorse silently trotted up to Sana's mount. Derrix's golden gaze glew like a flickering ca...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix looked over at her burns and his eyes flickered like candles behind his helmet's visor, "whether or not you think you need to hide expressions from me is up to you, either way, I won't judge." "As for physical scars," he said plainly, as if he had thought it over many times, "I like to t...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix frowned and looked at Sana, "I'm homesick." "Between my tasks I wait to go home," his voice had changed back to one of thought, "and if I can help as many people as I can before I rest by the fires of my homestead and feel the comfort of my own bed, so be it, all will be better for it."<...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix slid his sword back into its scabbard as the serenity of the cave surrendered to his senses. He pulled his helmet off, polluting the fine forest air with his lavender scent and teasing his golden eyes with the sight of the mystical area. Silently he walked past Sana and back to Charroux, t...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill The golden eyes of Derrix watched Sana disappear on her way back to the main road. A leaf rustling wind broke his gaze, and he turned to watched a few green leaves flutter to the ground. A simple smile crossed his face and he turned to his horse, who had submerged the first half of its muzzle int...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill "They worshipped the bitch of the moon," a scratchy voice echoed in the ear of the youth. The young teenager, not yet old enough to grow even his chin hairs looked up at the ragged soldier who spoke, his young blue eyes studying his master of arms. The gruff man had long pepper hair and a beard...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill "I hope you and I could speak more of religion soon," Derrix smiled a friendly grin at Vaeri as she took his shirt. He scratched one of the horned tattoos on his cheeks before his eyes lit up in remembrance. He nodded as he dismissed himself from the smoky pocket that Vaeri sat by. Derrix lifte...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix looked back swiftly at the other thief that sat with the midget, "keep it, it is yours." The midget started to bark words that fell as blurs on the man's ears as he continued his withdrawal from the cave, whistling to his horse. The white beast trotted up to him, droplets running down it...
<|description|>Illyd Dyill Derrix "Nightbane" Herchiv Age: Early thirties Alignment: Lawful good Race: Human Class: Holy Warrior Appearance/Clothing: Derrix is tall and built for long and harsh battles. Spider webbing from his seasoned face, and down from under his short dark hair to the bottom of his booted fe...
<|message|>Illyd Dyill Derrix sighed as he returned from the opposite side of the road, "nothing," he growled as he started to make his way past the pair of girls who had led the way. He turned to both of them, "we should reconvene in the cave and figure out our strategy and general plan to uphold." Without waiting...
<|description|>Dorat and Drazig Age: 65 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Ogre/Ogre Mage Class: Barbarian/Sorcerer Appearance/Clothing: The most defining feature of Dorat and Drazig is their multi-headed body, the two heads placed onto one body makes armor fairly difficult to make for the pair. The next thing you woul...
<|message|>Dorat and Drazig Drazig was by himself, an eerie squeaking noise filled the air and the darkness enveloped him making escape impossible in the shroud of shadows. The Ogre was scared, and he was all alone in the scary darkness. Suddenly, he felt cold. He jerked at the sudden feeling, did a ghost just pass thr...
<|description|>Dorat and Drazig Age: 65 Alignment: Chaotic Good Race: Ogre/Ogre Mage Class: Barbarian/Sorcerer Appearance/Clothing: The most defining feature of Dorat and Drazig is their multi-headed body, the two heads placed onto one body makes armor fairly difficult to make for the pair. The next thing you woul...
<|message|>Dorat and Drazig Dorat sighed in relief, it had seemed that his rousing speech had worked on the group of adventures! He stroked his long beard, something that he always does when he feels proud of himself. It still seemed like the people around the two were still quite weary of them, but he knew that Drazig...
<|description|>Miyako Sora Race: Human Age: 31 Appearance: 1,73 centimeters tall, with straight black hair reaching just above the shoulder. She has dark brown, nearly back eyes. She has soft and nimble hands with which she carries out her work as surgeon. She has a black tattoo in the form of a broken chain across her...
<|message|>Miyako Sora "Frankly we have no choice in the matter… We will have to deal with whatever poses danger… If it comes down to the worst case scenario, we might just clash with another galaxy spamming force as our lucks seems to be…" Miyako said with a sarcastic laugh at the end. The still had problems to deal i...
<|description|>Miyako Sora Race: Human Age: 31 Appearance: 1,73 centimeters tall, with straight black hair reaching just above the shoulder. She has dark brown, nearly back eyes. She has soft and nimble hands with which she carries out her work as surgeon. She has a black tattoo in the form of a broken chain across her...
<|message|>Miyako Sora The moment they were beamed to the surface, Miyako, pulled her rifle right away and fell on a knee to prepare for possible fight just in case. She knew sometimes the scans of the surface were not always completely accurate. This time it seemed that was not the case as there were no incoming fire ...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black The first location Black decided to check was the hangar. She couldn't believe she still didn't see the R-547 in any way than on paper given she was the one pushing it's development. It didn't take long to find though. Compared to the god awful, crude, angular F-302s, the refined shape of the...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black The general returned the salute per protocol and shook the offered hand. "At ease. And off duty it's Catherine or Kat if you want. I figure since we're going to be alone on this ship for quite some time, it'd do us all good to relax the protocol a little bit." she greeted and turned her eyes ...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black Receiving the affirmatives, the general nodded to herself. pulling up the schematics of the current star system, she quickly found the planet the Pack was supposed to be inhabiting. There was a minor noise on the sensors, but this far out not even the Nyx's suite had enough resolution to make...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black "Negative. We need to identify who did it. See if you can get a closer look at the signatures on the surface. Remember you're not in a 302, this thing won't fly in atmo, so low orbit scan only. If you can, get a detailed scan of the area around the stargate. Be careful, whoever did that might...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black It worked - somewhat. Kat's plan was to draw out the enemy, yes. She did not expect a swarm of fighters though, rather preparing for the usual ship, or more of them. "Here we go. Railgun positions open fire, fire at will. I want those piranhas ready ASAP. Launch Alpha wing, have them punch a ...
<|description|>Catherine Black Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 39 Rank: Brigadegeneral (NATO: Air Commodore) Home posting: Luftwaffe Callsign: Kat Nationality: Earth; German, Czech parentage Voice actor: Michelle Pfeiffer Appearance: Catherine stands 187 centimeters tall. While by no means physically weak, her frame s...
<|message|>Catherine Black The coupled heavy lasers bit savagely into the Aschen ship. Delivering only thermal damage unlike the Asgard plasma beams, it took a little while but the hull begun to sizzle and boil where the invisible deadly beams impacted. The enemy tried to maneuver away, but it was of no use - the light...
<|description|>Masaru Tanaka Race:Human Age:25 Appearance:Tanaka stands at 182.88 Centimeter tall and has a lean muscular build with a jet black Crew Cut and focused Hazel eyes. He has broad shoulders and bares a fading horizontal scar under his right eye. He usually wears a slight grin across his face hiding his excit...
<|message|>Masaru Tanaka "Yes, Mam that is fine, I was assisting in combat support, or recovering missing personnel during my time there and sometimes we were always busy." Tanaka said as he started walking through the halls to the armory he had found earlier in the day. A shiver ran down his spine as a memory of readi...
<|description|>Masaru Tanaka Race:Human Age:25 Appearance:Tanaka stands at 182.88 Centimeter tall and has a lean muscular build with a jet black Crew Cut and focused Hazel eyes. He has broad shoulders and bares a fading horizontal scar under his right eye. He usually wears a slight grin across his face hiding his excit...
<|message|>Masaru Tanaka Empty casings trailed behind Tanaka as he fired at the drone putting a handful of shots into the center mass of the drone. He slid behind a corner of a smoldering building and released the half empty magazine and slid it into his plate carrier and replaced it with a fresh new magazine. Neilson ...
<|description|>Unknown, nicknamed Ryu by his cousin Age: 13 Appearance: Personality: Tends to never show emotion and talks through sign language in public, because he refuses to actually speak to others besides his cousin. Ryu is gifted with high intelligence, he is even able to take the same classes as his cousin a...
<|message|>Unknown, nicknamed Ryu by his cousin Ryu nodded at his cousin, as he got out of the side car and walked into the small ramen shop. The young boy sat down at his favorite booth which, as usual, was in the corner of the shop and away from most of the crowd. One of the girls who worked at the shop as a waitress...
<|description|>Reina Nagata Reina/Retarion Real Life Info Appearance: Age: 16 Gender: Female Sexuality: Pansexual Occupation: Student Personality: Reina may not look like that she cares most of the time, but honestly she does. Reina is very hard to approach since she is awkward, as well as unintentionally intimidati...
<|message|>Reina Nagata Retarion noticed more players being spawned by the second, first off she wanted to have a duel first. Retarion started smiling for once, starting to get an idea to be able to get some people in. She held one of her pistols in her hands and aimed it upwards. I'm kind of just hoping that some peop...
<|description|>Arnold Kimbrell. (obviously. ahuuhuh) Arnold Kimbrell Appearance: Just under six feet, mildly buff but on the skinny side. Brunette, blue eyes, a bit tan. Age: 28 Gender: Male Sexuality: Hetero Occupation: Small Business Owner, Medical development firm. Personality: 'IRL', Arnold is a simple man of equ...
<|message|>Arnold Kimbrell. (obviously. ahuuhuh) SawCutter responded, his natural voice being augmented by his big badass robot body, turning into a rough, electronically aggressive one. "Well, I don't really need your help, but yeah. Might as well team-up to fuck shit up on the way there. I think you're a paladin or w...
<|description|>Simon Worcester SCOTT WORCESTER Age: 15 Gender: Male Sexuality: Homosexual Occupation: Student Personality: Simon is the epitome of the 'shy boy beginning to come out of his shell' trope. Though he is withdrawn and introverted, with motivation from people he has been able to display bravery. He has low...
<|message|>Simon Worcester Viral - Scott Starting City || Plaza As Scott continued to listen to SC, still rooting through the settings, he began to doubt that his friend needed help. Or was really a friend, actually. His voice, or more likely voice modifier, didn't betray his looks or intentions. He seemed to want to b...
<|description|>Jerome Barlow Real Life Info Appearance: Age: 22 Gender: Male Sexuality: Peferres females Occupation: Part-time Job Personality: Jerome is what you may call an emo person. Well he doesn't call himself that but he is called that against his will. Jerome just like poems and things that have deep an...
<|message|>Jerome Barlow "What the hell was that!" Jeb shouted ducking a bit. A random ass gun fire roared through the air. He was thinking of just ignoring it but not to short after the gun fire a woman shouting was heard. She was going on about a duel and if anyone wanting to challenge her was to head over to the for...
<|description|>Carmen Lawson Carmen Lawson/Ricki Appearance: Age: 17 Gender: Female Sexuality: Bi-curious; really unsure Occupation: High school student; senior Personality: Carmen suffers from social anxiety making her really nervous and bashful around people, let alone social awkwardness. She is much more calm when...
<|message|>Carmen Lawson Ricki perks her head up like a dog as she gets a notification. She stops where she is to check it out, booping through some menus to find that a message is received from someone. Dang, how many minutes has it been? Already got a message, this is getting really nice. Ricki didn't think she'd get...
<|description|>Saya Momoko Nickname: The Red-Eyed Ghost Age: 23 School Year: Head Director Gender: Female Appearance: Nationality: Japanese Personality: As the Head Director of Riddle Academy, it is to be expected that Saya Momoko is strict and to the point. She does not tolerate excuses of any kind nor does sh...
<|message|>Saya Momoko Saya sighed in annoyance at all of their excuses. Honestly, it had only been little over twenty minutes and already there were students at each other's throats. The Head Director studied them all once more, eyes falling on Alexandra Mauk. This girl, she could tell, was an instigator and would onl...
<|description|>Saya Momoko Nickname: The Red-Eyed Ghost Age: 23 School Year: Head Director Gender: Female Appearance: Nationality: Japanese Personality: As the Head Director of Riddle Academy, it is to be expected that Saya Momoko is strict and to the point. She does not tolerate excuses of any kind nor does sh...
<|message|>Saya Momoko Saya watched as her words of challenge were finally answered, the one in charge finally making himself known. With a sigh, the Head Director only shook her head at his vague attempts to be intimidating. Yes, now it was all becoming clear to her. The Anubis mask was a tell-tale sign and it only se...
<|description|>Hunter White-Fang Nickname: The Young Wolf or simply Wolf Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Hunter has a lean build, with multiple scars and hardened muscle. He has oak colored skin and black braided hair. He is at average height for his age. His face is that shows wisdom beyond...
<|message|>Hunter White-Fang They called her The Rose's Thorn apparently, no doubt due to her ability with plants. He was about to respond when a fire extinguisher came out of nowhere, flying past Thorn girl and straight at Hunter. He leapt to the side, the extinguisher barreling past him. Now he was behind a column, w...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Mashuka was fascinated, though it wasn't all the director's speech. The entire auditorium, the whole castle even, was leagues beyond anything he'd expected. Two years in England hadn't raised his threshold of modern understanding much, given that he spent most of that time in the slums...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Out of the frying pan and into the fire it seemed. Up above the whirring sound accompanied by the panicked shouts of students was enough tot tell that something was going wrong. At the very least he was out of it, but he still said a silent prayer for the safety of the others. If the d...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal The sound of another voice caught him off guard, and for a moment Mashuka feared Jaws had come back to finish the job. But no, the powers that be had decided to spare him, and instead there stood a rather pleasant surprise. The jovial young man at his door...not door, didn't appear to ...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal "Oh wow, so you're been doing this for years, impressive. And family to work with, that must be pretty nice," he stepped down from the chair, content to let Jun finish his inspection of the pseudo-door. As it turned out, Jun had apparently already met Jaws, though Mashuka had no idea...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Well, Jun wasted no time in getting friendly with the girl. Mashuka didn't mind though, in fact it seemed to instigate her departure even faster, which was A-Okay with him. Thus far he had no reason whatsoever to trust any of the staff or the psychotic students they charged with perfor...
<|description|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal Nickname: Dust Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Mashuka is of average height and sub-average weight. An upbringing devoid of proper nutrition has left him with a thin body that years of exercise have managed to turn into a lean-muscled form. He commonly wea...
<|message|>Mashuka "Shuka" Shamal There would never be a quiet moment at this school, of this Mashuka was now certain. No matter how much he longed to enjoy a meal, or how desperately he prayed to not be violently attacked at every potential turn, it seemed that his pleas would fall forever on deaf ears. Or, more fitti...
<|description|>Mairead Draigen Nickname: The Rose's Thorn Age: 18 School year: Third Gender: Female Appearance: Nationality: Ireland Personality: Mairead is a tough girl. She doesn't like to lose and only barely tolerates competition. But she does know how to have fun and is often engaging herself in practical j...
<|message|>Mairead Draigen Mairead raised an eyebrow at the new students and then laughed as she began looking for a way out. After a few moments of casually walking around the room, Mairead walked over to a wall directly underneath an air vent. Mairead noticed one of the first years making a giant pile of chairs with ...
<|description|>Katie Knox Nickname: Bubbly Bruiser Age: 15 School Year: First Gender: Female Nationality: American Personality: Katie Knox is, really honestly what you expect when you think of a Cheerleader. She is a bubbly airhead, who refuses to let life get her down. She is also snobbish, looking down upon ot...
<|message|>Katie Knox Katie Knox was delighted upon seeing such scenery. All these new faces and people, those were future friends and gossip buddies. She could just imagine it now, painting toenails with a few gal-pals, while discussing who the cuties were and the latest fashions and styles. As the director gave the s...
<|description|>Katie Knox Nickname: Bubbly Bruiser Age: 15 School Year: First Gender: Female Nationality: American Personality: Katie Knox is, really honestly what you expect when you think of a Cheerleader. She is a bubbly airhead, who refuses to let life get her down. She is also snobbish, looking down upon ot...
<|message|>Katie Knox "Oh! Oh! Lucy, have you heard any good rumors or gossip lately!? Or maybe you want to talk about yourself. Or oh, maybe I can talk about myself. Ooooh! OOH!" Katie eagerly bounced up and down as her brain was being rattled with various ideas for the conversation. There were oodles of things that s...
<|description|>Sayaka Himura Nickname: Crispin, Crispy, Napalm Age: 16 School Year: First Gender: Female Appearance: Sayaka stands at the height of 5'5 and weighs a light 100 pounds, almost ever inch of her body is covered in bright white clean bandages, her facial features are all completely covered by her banda...
<|message|>Sayaka Himura Right as Addie began to take off Sayaka's bandages she started to slowly twitch back to life, and when Addie revealed Sayaka's pale gut, Sayaka snapped awake and started to panic and scream while Addie tried to unravel her bandages, Sayaka felt a burning feeling on her pale skin, it felt like s...
<|description|>Jun Uk Nickname: "I must say, I have not decided on one yet, ahahaha~ Perhaps an appropriate one shall come to me soon." Age: 17 School Year: Third, Transfer student Gender: Male Appearance: Jun, standing about 5'9, is never without a warm smile on his face. His hair is a golden-blonde, his eyes...
<|message|>Jun Uk Jun found the third year dorms on his own, hearing a commotion going on somewhere inside. Hmm... it seemed all was beginning to die down, which is great because truly he would really like some help at this point. Now, where could those rooms be? "Hm?" He stopped walking when he noticed a blonde hair...
<|description|>Minako Tsukahara Nickname Grim Sister Age 16 School Year Second (Enrolled in) Gender Female Appearance Nationality United Kingdom Personality Minako can be described as the adorable little sister that you've always wanted, but this sister may even want to cut you up into little bits. She acts al...
<|message|>Minako Tsukahara "This may be a school but I take it as competition, and maybe even a little game.~" Minako giggled before the alarm went off, she noticed no explosion as she widened her eyes in disgust. "Wimps! Every single one of you here are wimps!" Minako yelled in anger out to the staff members, most no...
<|description|>Minako Tsukahara Nickname Grim Sister Age 16 School Year Second (Enrolled in) Gender Female Appearance Nationality United Kingdom Personality Minako can be described as the adorable little sister that you've always wanted, but this sister may even want to cut you up into little bits. She acts al...
<|message|>Minako Tsukahara Minako was about to charge at them, but then saw the head director herself barrel into the auditorium, she grit her teeth as she stood still then lowering her weapon down. Minako took a look back into her arm with it still having a bullet in there, she then looked back at the Head Director a...
<|description|>Minako Tsukahara Nickname Grim Sister Age 16 School Year Second (Enrolled in) Gender Female Appearance Nationality United Kingdom Personality Minako can be described as the adorable little sister that you've always wanted, but this sister may even want to cut you up into little bits. She acts al...
<|message|>Minako Tsukahara Minako continued to search through her wardrobe for some wears for the day, she then noticed that her older brother had walked in on her in a bathtowel, but Minako simply looked to him with a smile full of lust. She heard Onii-chan apologize to her, but he had nothing to apologize about, it'...
<|description|>Izumi Kaede ---------------------------- Nickname: None Age: 18 School Year: Third Gender: Female Appearance: Nationality: Japanese Personality: Izumi is an extreme stoic, she doesn't ever smile nor show much emotion, and is inept at social interactions never taking a subtle hint from another...
<|message|>Izumi Kaede "Funny, I'm hiding who ever said I was trying to hide ? " Anubis told the white haired woman while he kept his massive gun on the stoic woman's forehead and felt the knife at the side of his throat, he didn't move as they had a type of standoff." Not exactly, my guys still have you surrounded, an...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha "Ehehehe~" A cute but delightful laughter could be heard, as Sasha stepped forward from the wall. She had kept to herself, merely watching the unfolding chaos, from when the Head Director played her little game, until the situation at hand. It was almost surreal, with people acting ...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha neatly stood up, before sidestepping almost nonchalantly, as she watched the bandaged girl barrel past and attempt to save the coward. Sighing as she glanced at the other girl, who had physical similarities to the Head Director, before looking at the one spouting the unusual wo...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha closed her eyes for a moment, as she let out her breath that she was unconsciously holding. The Director was terrifying, even suddenly throwing a knife at a student, despite meaning to miss. Sighing again, she tilted her head as she listened to the announcement for the dorms. F...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha couldn't help herself but to giggle aloud, as she heard the boy attempt to respond with an uncaring attitude. Obviously nothing more than a facade, a paper-thin one at that too, if his stuttering was any sort of indication. However, for someone to continue to resist themselves ...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha blinked in surprise, before laughing lightly. "Assassin too? So you're an assassin then?" Despite being teased in return and having her bluff called -she will remember that, and make sure to return in with a vengeance- she was still able to poke a little fun at the boy. The boy...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha frowned as Lucifer spoke. It was still disturbing and unusual to hear anyone outside of that organization to call her 'Calamity Princess'. Itsuko was probably the only exception, but that was most definitely due to connections between those that back the Black Widow to those th...
<|description|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Nickname: Fallen Angel, although her organization refers to her as Calamity Princess Age: 17 School Year: Third Year Transfer Student Gender: Female Appearance: Pale skin, heavily contrasted by her black hair, akin to a liquid void running down her back, and deep, purple eyes...
<|message|>Alexandra Mauk, or Sasha Sasha clicked her tongue, as she had the umbrella pointed at Itsuko, only to hear a dull click as she pulled the trigger on reflex. She had already emptied the chamber, and was too preoccupied with reloading. Assassins weren't meant for direct combat, despite being able to hold her o...
<|description|>Nuo Aoi Jill The Ripper Age: 16 Year: 2nd Sex: Female Nationality: Sino-Japanese Personality Nuo's personality can be best described as a hotheaded and arrogant, yet idealistic and decently charismatic girl that suddenly takes a sharp turn into a ruthless, stoic warrior on the battlefield. Interestingl...
<|message|>Nuo Aoi Another plain old day. Nuo casually walked through the corridors, carelessly swinging her blade in circles as the light of the morning gleamed from its strange steel. At one moment, the girl briefly stopped and popped a supplement pill, gulping it straight before resuming her walk. We all know what...
<|description|>Nuo Aoi Jill The Ripper Age: 16 Year: 2nd Sex: Female Nationality: Sino-Japanese Personality Nuo's personality can be best described as a hotheaded and arrogant, yet idealistic and decently charismatic girl that suddenly takes a sharp turn into a ruthless, stoic warrior on the battlefield. Interestingl...
<|message|>Nuo Aoi Somewhere in the halls, someone was watching a newcomer wander. While she nervously walked around confused and astray, the observer watched intently as she was starting to get closer to the director's office, assuming that was her destination. For a few moments, the bystander leaned enigmatically sti...
<|description|>Nuo Aoi Jill The Ripper Age: 16 Year: 2nd Sex: Female Nationality: Sino-Japanese Personality Nuo's personality can be best described as a hotheaded and arrogant, yet idealistic and decently charismatic girl that suddenly takes a sharp turn into a ruthless, stoic warrior on the battlefield. Interestingl...
<|message|>Nuo Aoi "Oh," she replied. "Okay then." Nuo already knew that she was, or might be, in for a bad moment with Saya given all the skipping she did recently, but barely afforded to care. Besides, even if the headmistress were to dish out the worst of her stern punishments, Nuo believed that for as long as her...
<|description|>Miles Lockwood Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth Age: 17 School Year: Third Gender: Male Appearance: Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others fir...
<|message|>Miles Lockwood The sheer cacophony of noise and action in the lunchroom made it extremely difficult for Miles to enjoy his meal and was glad when the guests started calming down. Cutting off a piece of his steak Miles took a bite before looking up and across the table at his sparrow masked lunch companion. ...
<|description|>Miles Lockwood Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth Age: 17 School Year: Third Gender: Male Appearance: Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others fir...
<|message|>Miles Lockwood As he made his way over to Donna, Miles was surprised to see that she seemed to be playing with the scythe wielding girl Oh dear, I hope that young lady doesn't get hurt. Donna's teeth are really sharp! He absent mindedly rubs his shoulder remembering his first encounter with the shark girl, ...
<|description|>Miles Lockwood Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth Age: 17 School Year: Third Gender: Male Appearance: Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others fir...
<|message|>Miles Lockwood Miles smiled as Minako was happy to have him stay over for the night. "Very well little sister, I'll just go and get my things and some medicine, just in case alright?" with a soft kiss on her forehead and a pat on her head Miles reluctantly let go of the soft little hand still holding his he ...
<|description|>Miles Lockwood Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth Age: 17 School Year: Third Gender: Male Appearance: Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others fir...
<|message|>Miles Lockwood Miles was annoyed. Not that Izumi told Minako to stop, that was fine, he was very glad to not have to be waterboarded. The problem was that she only said stop after it had begun! Now all his clothes were soaked! Eyes closed he tried to calm down, It's only water, it will dry out. You were only...
<|description|>Miles Lockwood Nickname: The Protegé, Gentleman the Eighth Age: 17 School Year: Third Gender: Male Appearance: Nationality: Has passports for both England and Australia Personality: Miles has had the brute knocked out of him. He is a gentleman, trained by one of The Gentleman in putting others fir...
<|message|>Miles Lockwood Miles was secretly shocked at Minako's forwardness, but refused to let it show. How could he, a gentleman, let such a simple matter fluster him to such an extent, still the fact that he was being called Onii-chan while being questioned did make Miles face blush very slightly. Why is my little ...
<|description|>Zephyr Quix Zephyr Quix Nickname: Breeze Age: 15 School Year: First Gender: Male Appearance: Maroon irises and snow white locks are credited with the attention Zephyr almost constantly receives. To quickly note the elephant in the room, yes, his hair color is natural. Don't ask him if it's dyed. Ser...
<|message|>Zephyr Quix Main Theme: Psycho Motion Current Theme: Two Sugars "So, Amy's her name?" The thought crossed echoed in his mind as the recently acquainted girl was spirited away by a couple senpais. This felt like the junction of a visual novel's main route where the player meets a heroine, but the current sta...
<|description|>Safira Ferrera Nickname: Chimera Age: 17 School Year: First Gender: Female Nationality: Immigrated from Portugal Personality: Safira could be compared to a wolf, silently stalking it's prey for great distances and amounts of time, waiting for the perfect opportunity. She only speaks when spoken to,...
<|message|>Safira Ferrera Safira walked up the lonely path to Riddle Academy, her duffle bag of clothing and gear hung heavily from her shoulder. At first glance, most would consider her a normal teenage girl, her clothing was fairly civilian looking and nothing about her screamed assassin. Not until you took a closer ...
<|description|>Tanya Palayen * Age: 18 * Gender: Female * Race: Human * Class: Paladin * Appearance: Even in her armor, Tanya is only 4'9, Colors! * Personality: Tanya is a sarcastic and short-tempered individual. She has nothing but scathing comments for people she dislikes, or people she sees as stupid. Tanya is quic...
<|message|>Tanya Palayen Tanya let out a huff. Oh, she had to play nice with the people drinking their minds away here? Okay, fine, the kind of people she wanted would ideally be mostly sober and therefore would be very quick to pick up on any harsh words... but... whatever! Wouldn't they get lured in by the treasure i...
<|description|>Tanya Palayen * Age: 18 * Gender: Female * Race: Human * Class: Paladin * Appearance: Even in her armor, Tanya is only 4'9, Colors! * Personality: Tanya is a sarcastic and short-tempered individual. She has nothing but scathing comments for people she dislikes, or people she sees as stupid. Tanya is quic...
<|message|>Tanya Palayen Tanya cleared her throat. Good, the soldier woman was healed, and everything seemed to have quite nicely quieted down. And indeed, there were many who seemed rather interested in what she had to say. Even the drunken woman, who would hopefully sober up before they got going. Tanya was not to ke...
<|description|>Tanya Palayen * Age: 18 * Gender: Female * Race: Human * Class: Paladin * Appearance: Even in her armor, Tanya is only 4'9, Colors! * Personality: Tanya is a sarcastic and short-tempered individual. She has nothing but scathing comments for people she dislikes, or people she sees as stupid. Tanya is quic...
<|message|>Tanya Palayen Well, it seemed as if the commotion was ended. On top of that, Sophia had at last managed to deliver her explanation of the Castle and what lay within it. Naturally they would not be entering through the front door. A trapped lock and a pit trap directly beyond it? Even before Tanya had heard o...
<|description|>Sophia Lemongrass * Age: 19 * Gender: Female * Race: Harpy * Class: Nun * Appearance: Sophia's most obvious trait is that... well, she's got feathery wings, white flecked with grey rather than the normal darker tone. She is also small, even for a harpy, and it wouldn't be unfair to tell her to cut down o...
<|message|>Sophia Lemongrass Sophia was beginning to have concerns about their choice of location, since so many people here seemed to be far too violent and altogether belligerent. Everybody seemed so... unrestrained, and to the sheltered harpy it was all rather overwhelming. It didn't help matters that the only perso...
<|description|>Sophia Lemongrass * Age: 19 * Gender: Female * Race: Harpy * Class: Nun * Appearance: Sophia's most obvious trait is that... well, she's got feathery wings, white flecked with grey rather than the normal darker tone. She is also small, even for a harpy, and it wouldn't be unfair to tell her to cut down o...
<|message|>Sophia Lemongrass It was rather frustrating to the small harpy that, with everything that was going on, nobody even paused to stay around or listen--not even the person whose arm had just been healed. In Sophia's knowledge, it was generally not a good idea to walk out without knowing if you were in top form....
<|description|>Marc Ferrus Age: 22 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Mayonite Paladin Appearance: Personality: Marc is a noble, proud man with nothing but kind words for everyone, even his enemies. All individuals are worth his time, as it is his duty to aid those in need. He possesses a deadpan sort of humour but ...
<|message|>Marc Ferrus "Please, Lady Tanya," said the third occupant of the table. "Such behaviour will do little but draw the attention of unsavoury sorts!" he advised. He was tall, almost abnormally so, and his handsome face was framed by his longer-than-regulation hair. He had a small glass of a red liquid in front ...
<|description|>Marc Ferrus Age: 22 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Mayonite Paladin Appearance: Personality: Marc is a noble, proud man with nothing but kind words for everyone, even his enemies. All individuals are worth his time, as it is his duty to aid those in need. He possesses a deadpan sort of humour but ...
<|message|>Marc Ferrus "Fear not, Lady Tanya!" decreed Marc from his abnormally tall perch. He was not the diminutive lady that stood by his side! Over the heads of his cohorts, he spied a dashing looking individual, dressed like a treasure hunter and quite well armed for her station. Wonderful! "There! A treasure hunt...
<|description|>Marc Ferrus Age: 22 Gender: Male Race: Human Class: Mayonite Paladin Appearance: Personality: Marc is a noble, proud man with nothing but kind words for everyone, even his enemies. All individuals are worth his time, as it is his duty to aid those in need. He possesses a deadpan sort of humour but ...
<|message|>Marc Ferrus Well three people had just left, leaving only the treasure hunter lookalike and the robed man. This would not do! "I had better follow them!" Marc promptly declared. "They have no idea the danger and excitement that awaits them! I'll fill them in on the way! I hope to see you there once we reach...
<|description|>Leander Xenovia Age: Unknown Gender: Male (?) Race: Sapient Undead (Originally Human) Class: Mage Appearance: Leander's skin is pale blue, and his eyes are bright blue. He hides the fact that he is undead by wearing a long dark-blue robe with a hood, as well as black gloves and boots. He also carries...
<|message|>Leander Xenovia Leander was expecting the worst when more people showed up, and got the worst when the drunks and the arrogant started having a strength comparison contest. Leander really had to question the wisdom of expecting mercenaries to behave and work together, even if under the lure of untold riches ...