Name: Karen Age: Unknown, seems to be young, between 15-20 Race: Human Appearance: A girl with golden eyes and a long blue hair. Originally naked, though now wearing black pants, a white coat and a blue scarf Personality: Eccentric, selfish, incomprehensible. She lives with the idea of being the only one, considering everything else as a product of her own. Bio: She is a living paradox (yup another one of mine). A paradox of the civilized knowledge coexisting with a wild isolated mind. You'll learn a bit once I write the intro post Skills: -Abnormaly strong teeth and fingers, breaking something as hard as a very dense stone is not a problem from her -Extremely resistant external body, minerals had flow on her body, thus making it stronger than usual -Extremely resistant internal body, resistant to sickness and different effects, also making her able to stay active for days without food -Healing factor. Minerals that compose part of her cells are imbued with an uknown energy that allows her molecular structure to recreate itself. Is a mid level regeneration -Mind of theory, but of emptyness that allows her to easy learn and comprehend even advanced terms.
Name: Zebulon (The Just) Age: 9 months (remember, dragons get large real quick, their intellect is that of a full-grown human, only to be added on with new experiences). Appearance: Zebulon is a well-muscled, fierce air dragon. He is less elegant than most of his kin, his legs are thick and strong. His scales are colored a deep blue, blackened by his temper. His demeanor betrays his pride. Large, membrane wings stick out his sides enabling him to thrust highly into the air within a moment's notice. Personality: Zebulon is a very proud dragon. He is convinced that air dragons are the most noble creatures that walk the earth. His pride can cloud his judgement at times, but most of the time Zebulon is a just and fair dragon. He doesn't take what doesn't belong to him and he will do anything to make sure that his race survives. Lastly, Zebulon doesn't take killing lightly, he considers it a neccessary evil at best. His nature is pacifistic. He's a bit generic right now, but I usually come up with ideas to develop characters further as we go. He'll get more interesting soon enough
can't wait to meet him, Mac. I still have to wait for Jess, leonard and Dras, and then we can get started!
True Name: Nyaladcthulxoteph (That’s Nee-all-ad-keh-thool-zoh-tef, if you must know… but “Nyala” will suffice.) Age: she’s stopped counting Race: Dirty Lizard… ummm, “Earth Dragon” Appearance: A six-limbed monitor lizard, hiding in an armadillo’s shell. Her shell is made of layers of rusting metal plates, which are grown from minerals she has devoured. These plates are thickest on top, and have leafy green vines flowing from between the cracks. Her underbelly, limbs, and much of her head/snout is protected by thinner plates, made of bone. Only her thick, scaly tail is unarmored. Nya is slightly smaller than most earth dragons. She stands about 12m (40 ft) tall, (not including her tail,) with alternating green and black stripes on her skin, and emerald green eyes. She has five long claws on each hand/foot, also made of hardened metal; these are for digging and landscaping. Personality: Enigmatic and meddlesome, Nya pretends to be more mysterious and complex than she is. Though she tries to be sensible, serious, and, ‘act her age,’ her whimsical sense of humor simply won’t allow it. She isn’t shy about anything, but spends much more time listening and watching than talking. When she does speak, it is usually to make a silly observation and often rambles or says a lot more than she should. She can be very deceptive, cunning, and clever, but also a bit of a ditz at times. Nya is generally benevolent and does these things to ease tension or to cheer others up, not to cause harm. Bio: Somewhere along the sandy shores of the Great Sea lies the tiny village of Nor, whose inland side is surrounded by trees. The Norwood Forest, as it is called, is an oft-used travel route to the sea… but there is one region the locals know to avoid. Deep in the forest, about an hour from the village, is a grove where the ruins of an old temple lie covered in moss, and the pollen hangs like heavy fog year-round. Here, in this “dream mist,” men have seen bizarre and impossible things and heard voices whispering absurdities into their minds. “You’re going the wrong way,” the mist sometimes says. Or, “shouldn’t you be at home with your wife?” Or, “I think your trousers are on backwards. Yes, they are. Take them off, now, silly human. No one’s watching…” The joke --if that is truly what it is-- stopped being funny centuries ago. Some say the grove is haunted by an errant mage. Some say an old god lives there. Or a trickster demon. Fathers and mothers warn their sons and daughters never to venture there… but children will be children. How can they resist, when the adults talk of phantoms and deep rumblings in the earth? Though none have been harmed by whatever entity inhabits the forest, everyone knows something powerful sleeps in the soil and projects dreams into the minds of any who dare enter. With rumors of the coming Darkness, the villagers have begun to wonder about this creature’s true nature. Friend or Foe? Or nuisance? Skills: Nya has a strong affinity with plants. Flora tends to flourish in places she frequents, resulting in thick growth and a heavy fog of pollen and airborne spores. Once inhaled, these mind-altering spores can produce hallucinations, pain, or pleasure, and allow her to telepathically communicate with others. On a less cerebral note, she’s also a very good digger and can spit a rock-dissolving acid to digest boulders. Nya doesn’t like to fight, but with four arms, an armored shell, and long claws, she’s not someone any dragon would want to have fisticuffs with.
Name: Kethtria Dwin'rretyn (WindDancer, Friend of the Heavens) Age: Unknown Race: Elven Appearance: Kethtria looks like many of her race. She has almond shaped, emerald eyes set in a elegant face. Her hair is the color of platinum which she keeps very long, reaching down past her waist, and held back by a silver and moonstone circlet. Her body is long and supple, like that of a willow tree, but very strong. She stands about 7 feet tall and wears light blue clothing. Her clothes are flowing dresses reaching to her knees, that conform to her shape but are not tight. Personality: Kethtria is a very playful and innocent by nature. She loves to tease and do daring tricks that mostly involve her falling from great heights or dancing along narrow edges. As a mage, she often uses her magic for trivial things like making sparks or playing small tricks on people. Sometimes she can be very mischievous and a torment to the rest of the peaceful Elven society. However, when the hammer falls, she is a deadly force. If one of her friends are hurt, particularly her dragon friend Zebulon with whom she spends most of her time, she turns into a hotheaded creature bent on protecting her dear ones. Bio: Kethtria was born in the cliffside forests of her people during a very windy day. It was for this reason that she was named Kethtria, WindDancer, for she was born on a day full of wind. As she grew within the peaceful forests of her people it soon became evident that her name meant other things as well. Kethtria became known througout the forest as a mischievous Wind Sprite, always playing tricks and living life to the extremes. She was well know for useing her magic to aid in her pranks such as undoing fancy hairstyles, throwing sticky balls of light, and tripping the otherwise graceful elves. As her powers grew, Kethtria was apprenticed to a wizard to be taught the ways of the arcane. Many years later, on the eve of her induction into the formal ranks of the Mages, Kethtria played a trick where all the food on the banquet table was thrown into a whirlwind and piled on top of everyone's heads. Laughing with gaiety, Kethtria had run into the forest to escape the angry grumblings of her people. It was there she bumped into Zebulon. Here is a picture of what she somewhat looks like
Camdin and The Wise Dragon Erde Welt Name: Camdin Dargosnev Age: 27 Race: Dwarf Appearance: He is three feet and six inches tall. He has dark brown, unkempt hair that reaches the middle of his forehead. His hair color matches that of his eyebrows and also his beard. His facial hair is a shaved chin curtain that reaches each sideburn on his face. His dark green eyes are very intimidating when compared to his size, yet the frame of his body could be considered intimidating. His body is mesomorph and athletic in shape and muscle mass. He has thin lips that complement the light tone of his body which could be described as mid-tone. His nose is regularly shaped, like that of a human. His fist are a little bit larger than they would be when compared proportionally to that of a human, yet they don’t look strange, same with his feet. He usually wears a brown leather vest over a white old-world gothic shirt, which ties at the collar. On his lower body, he wears brown harem pants, tied with a black leather belt, with a silver, round buckle. Personality: He can be calm and collective at times, yet he has his moments. He is often to give backtalk to authority and will verbally attack a threat before or while physically attacking them. He is not afraid to run off into danger, or take an enemy head on. Though he is cautioned and has fears just as a normal person. He is able to make moves strategically and also has the ability to be very stealthy. Bio: Camdin was born into an average dwarven family. The only problem was by the time he was a teenager, they had become poor. Yes, they roamed the forest and had their own homes, such as many others, yet they were very poor. This was due to one factor, Camdin’s father was dying. He could not produce money for the family by being a blacksmith, if he was severely sick. One day his father left the house to kill an animal as food for the family. Camdin insisted on coming with him to help. While in the woods, they were attacked by a pack of large bloodthirsty wolves. Once they were ambushed by the creatures, even with their high class swords, a sick man and a teen could not beat the beasts. Camdin got away, but his father did not, and died at the hands of nature. Once his father died, an adolescent Camdin became angered at himself for not taking better care of his father. After this he took up his father’s job of being a hunter and a blacksmith, at the same time gaining the qualities of a drunk. Even in the act of becoming an angry man, he was still able to provide for his mother. Keeping both jobs, he became one of the dwarves known best for his weaponry, even making business deals by getting magical business partners to enchant some. After moving out of his mother’s house, he continued to make weapons and he continued to hunt gruesomely. He had not found a women to love, though he is not concerned with such matters. Meeting of Camdin and His Earth Dragon: Around the age of eighteen, Camdin was going through the woods, attempting to become a man of the land. His despise towards the area would stop his role as a dwarf, always being mystically attached to it. Or at least according to legend. While hunting in the woods and relieving some stress, something strange happened. He got a sudden urge to follow a certain path in the forest. Once doing such he ended up in a random part of the woods. Yet, the second he was there, the land started to rise. Eventually part of the land that was seemingly part of the forest had risen. After walking one hundred yards from the center of the body, he found the face of an animal. He deciphered that it was an Earth Dragon. After meeting him, it seemed to be emotionally attached, in some strange way. He decided to keep the beast and train with it, traveling with it as much as he could while still making money as a Blacksmith. While traveling with the beast, he decided to make it a hobby to train with it. Learning how to control it more, learning its natural abilities, and teaching it how to harness those abilities even more. He named the creature Erde Welt. He grew to the size of being able to hold a mountain on his back with other forestation. While on their multiple adventures, Erde Welt would gain more and more knowledge every new place they found, and Camdin would make money as a Blacksmith and also helping in a variety of other jobs. Dragon’s Appearance: He is a four legged dark green lizard. His face resembles that of a snapping turtle, and he has large eyes. His pupils are black, but his iris is a thick gold, and his sclera is all black. Even with his face resembling that of a turtle, his feet and legs resemble that of an alligator. And his scaly tail is an exact replica of a crocodile’s. The inside of his mouth is riddled with teeth such as a shark. His long and wide back is covered in a large mass of land. This land stretches out twenty miles in every direction. On this land mass is dirt and rock ground, which is infested with trees and a medium sized mountain. It resembles a forest. Dragon’s Personality: Erde Welt can talk to Camdin telepathically and often gives him advice. Erde Welt’s voice is deep and slow when in Camdin’s mind and at times is very wise. Always calm and collected and also blessed with vast knowledge, Erde Welt helps Camdin in his large variety of jobs. Additional Info: Camdin and Erde Welt go on many adventures together and constantly travel around the world. Special Skills: -Strong Even Compared To A Grown Man -Fast Whited -Very Stealthy When Needed -Familiar With Multiple Magical Arts and Fighting Styles -Is Able To Connect With Erde Welt Telepathically Weapons: He usually uses the sword Segnung. It was created by his father, before his death, for Camdin to own someday. It meant blessing, seeing as how Camdin’s mother was not supposed to be capable of giving birth. The sword is a silver titanium broadsword. It has a silver blade which has multiple points going up the sword when it becomes close to the handle. On the part of the blade closets to the handle are multiple engravings designed by Camdin’s mother. The tip of the handle is steel. The grip of the handle is oak wood, which at the bottom has a golden bar that has two spikes go down the side, next to the blade for two inches. Finally, in the middle of the golden bar is a red ruby. And could possibly have a few mystical abilities. Dragon’s Attacks: ????? Dargosnev Blacksmith Logo:
Okay, i know that we still have a few more people to post their CS's to me yet, but I'll get the game started so everyone has time to flesh out their chars in game. and so it begins...
Name: Orochi Age: Old Race: Water dragon Appearance: Orochi is one of the rare water dragons to be as large as if not larger than an earth dragon. His body is formed of a mixture of ice crystals and dense water (he isn't intangible mind). While he does possess limbs Orochi tends to keep them flat at his sides for speed. This gives him the appearance of a serpent and the element of surprise should anything attack him. Curled up he appears to be an iceburg. He currently resides in this form off the coast of Brillwater cove, laying dormant. Personality: Orochi is old and laid back. He is also fairly wise but doesn't bother with being complex he prefers to just get to the point. Orochi isn't the most aggressive of dragons but will fight back if provoked. Bio: On the coast there is a village beside a long beach. A dock sits at one end, full of busy fishing boats. At the other end just out in the deeps is an iceburg. It's one of the village odities, staying all year round, never melting. Some of the villagers believe it to be good luck. Ships sailing past move faster, children have been saved from drowning or being pulled out by the currents and a sinking ship even stopped sinking until the sailors could excape. No one really knows what makes the iceburg special. They just keep passing on their rumours. Orochi doesn't mind, he just sleeps on unbothered. Skills: Orochi has a passive calming effect on nearby water. Whirlpools disperse, currents soften and inland sources clean themselves. He can also fire water like a normal dragon. Unlike most dragons Orochi can freeze water or breathe ice. This also allows him to produce a for of icey-mist to hide things. (I'm sure I'll think of other things he does later, got to leave some room for improvement). Up for partnering if anyone wants one.
Btw, since a while you had been using the Battler's avatar But you haven't read the novel yet? Did you watche the anime?
You have a cool character [MENTION=41109]Asune[/MENTION]. Same for you [MENTION=6057]AnonyMouse[/MENTION]
