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Name: Garth.
Race: Human.
Age: 46.
Height: 5'4''
Weight: 137.
Hair: Grey, and short.
Eyes: Black, only partially aware.
Face: Cruel, hungry Grey beard.
Skin: Pale white fromgnever seeing the sun.
Attitude: Cruel, and believes himself to be above everyone.
Weapons: Dark magic.
Armor: Enchanted Mythril.
Skills: Very good at magic, and can teleport short distances very quick..
Weaknesses: Physical attacks.
Class: Dark Druid.
History: N/A.
Position of Command:King who bows only to his emperor and his 2nd in command.
RP they're used in:The Blood of the Saints (part 1)

Name: The Burning Black Knight.
Race: Human.
Age: 35.
Height: 5'9''
Weight: 193.
Hair: Covered by helmet.
Eyes: Burning red, and cruel.
Face: Hard, contemptuous, cruel.
Skin: lBurning with the glow of embers.
Attitude: Cruel, has nothing except contempt for others.
Weapons: A razor edged shield, and a fire wreathed razor blade.
Armor: Burning black mythril armor.
Skills: Very good at fighting and fire magic. Knows balefire.
Weaknesses: His armor cracks easy, and takes a while to regenerate. Extremely weak to the cold, or water.
Class: Knight Mage.
History: Hated and feared by others when he was young for his strength and skill, he searched for someone who would actually use his talents.
Position of Command:One of the Generals of Pèra.
RP they're used in:Osculan Peron Wars.

Name: Charlette Aulin. (Formerly know as The Mage.)
Race: Human.
Age: 16.
Height: 4'8''
Weight: 96
Hair: long and brown
Eyes: Blue, but blank.
Face: Blank.
Skin: Pale.
Attitude: Blank, dedicated to the Overmind.
Weapons: A tome of arms which can summon a small sword. Magic.
Armor: N/A
Skills: Amazing at magic, and she can jump high.
Weaknesses: Anything physical, and when her magic fails, so does she.
Class: Mage.
History: A magic prodigy, she was captured by the controllers.
AlignmentEvil.
Position of Command:Captain.
RP they're used in:life Burns (Part 2[Team2])

Name: Sir Jared Whitecliffe (called Doc informally)
Race: Human
Age: 25
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 150
Hair:
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Alignment Good
Position of Command: Cousin of Earl Kestrel. Knight of the Order of the White Eagle. Caravan Physician.
RP they're used in: Merchant Of Menace
Other: He likes Tastin.

((To be finished))

Name: Elise Archer
Race: Human
Age: 17
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 100
Hair: Light blond
Eyes: Blue
Face: Often smiling, but other times blank
Skin: Lightly tanned
Attitude:
Weapons: N/A
Armor: N/A
Skills: ???
Weaknesses: ???
Class: Nobility
History: She was raised up ever since she was born to be the next one in charge of the Archer inheritence. Also, due to her mother's connection with the queen, she spent large amounts of time within the castle. She has a connection with almost all of the servants that work their.
Alignment N/A
Position of Command: Heir to the Archer Barondom
RP they're used in: A Matter of Succession
Other: N/A

(( Sorry for the whole chapter, guys! ^_^;; I don't expect everyone to read it... ))


Name: Zeig Lephton
Race: Human
Age: 32
Height: 6’1”
Weight: about 250
Hair: Long blond hair, goatee
Eyes: Blue
Face: Hard, aggressive
Skin: Dark tanned
Attitude: Not at all fun to be with, compared to what he used to be.
Weapons: Massive sword strapped to back, pair of daggers at his waist
Armor: When in battle, he has matching armor of that with his dragon, otherwise, he’s adorned in lightweight leather armor most of the time.
Skills: Knows an assortment of Fire based magic
Class: King of the sorts of the Verexin Tribe, Dragon Rider

The Story Behind Zeig Lephton:
At the tender age of three, just when he was starting to talk, Zeig Lephton was already working out in the fields for the towns farmers, collecting cotton, planting seeds, the simple little things while his mother worked for wealthy families as a maid. With both of them working, they were just able to make enough money through the years, keeping the house and just managing to put food on the table--although it could barely be called food at all.

Lord Stephen, the father and husband of the son and mother, was already at war far out in the East that didn’t show any signs of coming to an end, fighting for King Revius, and has been for the past few years. But, a few months after the day that marked their third year at war, an army of a thousand was formed right under King Revius’s nose, and started raiding city after town, slowly bringing him down to the point where he had no choice but to surrender.

Even after the King surrendered, the Verexin tribe continued. All of the Elderly, woman and little girls that they stumbled across were instantly killed. But they took males of all ages (unless they were crippled/injured in some way) and added them to their armies. If they refused to join their already vast numbers, then they were left behind with the rest of the ruins in such a state it was pointless to try and save them from death.

Zeig was one of many kids that agreed they would fight for the Verexin King, but was one of the few who made their way up the ladder and ranked as the favorites amongst the Verexin Tribe. It was more like he was a part of them as he started taking care of heavier and dirtier jobs that took more strength than viable, training with every weapon imaginable, gaining loyal trusts while stabbing others in the back, and quickly moved along the ranking system until he was in Second Command. At this point, he was well known for his tactical skills on the battle field, but it wasn’t at this point that people started to fear him.

It wasn’t until he stumbled across a strange rock as he was chasing down a dark figure he had caught lurking around their encampment. They only knew it was a dragon’s egg when the surface cracked all on its own, and out popped a baby dragon head, the rest of its tiny body following shortly after as it reached out into the open air. It only took a matter of months when the dragon reached its full length, at least 25 feet tall and more than 55 feet long (almost 30 feet not including the tail). And after six months, the dragon breathed its first torrent of flames… of course, it was all because of a sneeze, while preparing to march off into battle, accidentally setting the men holding the flags up in a blaze (with it being several years later, it’s alright to laugh about it now)…

After a year of fighting with the Aersiniens, the war came to an end after they introduced the new Dragon with his Dragon Rider into the front lines of combat, and it wasn't even a week later when they were finally allowed to walk freely among their new land. A single creature (besides the fact this creature was so huge) had made a big difference, making a war that could have lasted at least a year longer end in just five days. Whether they surrendered out of fear or because they saw it was pointless to fight, no one really knew. But it proved that there wasn’t anyone strong enough to stand up to the Verexin Tribe.

Once Zeig won the battle, he was immediately promoted to First Command, and never left the Leaders side. As time passed, his own people started to fear him as he started to grow more greedy and immoral than he already was. After a few years of walking in the Leaders shadow and watching him slowly grow physically and mentally weak, Zeig killed the Leader as they were out enjoying a hunting trip, making it appear as though it were an accident.

After he took the Title as the Leader of the Verexin Tribe, they only grew stronger. And after four years of sitting back playing King for more than half the continent, he’s finally decided that he wants it all for himself.

Dragon:

Name: Oatheilias
Gender: Male
Age: (If I worked the math out right) 7
Element: Fire
Height: 25’
Length: 55’

RP used in: A Bloody Dragon’s War

(Tirimin's troupe, continued.)
Name: Onen
Race: Snow leopard
Age: 3 (almost four)
Height: 5'
Weight: ??
Hair: white, almost no lines.
Eyes: Brilliant green
Face: calm, furry.
Skin: Hidden by fur
Attitude: Mysterious, calm, almost a bit spooky to people who don't know him. He has the tendancy to stare at people, which can make them nervous. He doesn't talk much, and when he does, there are many layers to his words.
Weapons: Magic, teeth, claws
Armor: fur
Skills: He has magical abilities.
Weaknesses: He can't fight all that well, and it can take a while to understand what he means.
Class: Mage cat
History: Onen has been trained for a lot of his life to be a mage, and grew well into his abilities. He has never taken a mate, despite being of the age, because he says that it isn't yet time.
Alignment Good(it can change.)
Position of Command: N/A
RP they're used in: Merchant of Menace (and possibly more.)
Other: Green eyes are the sign of a mage in snow Leopards, and mages are very rare.

Name: Madin
Race: Snow Leopard
Age: 2 and 1/2
Height: 5' 3"
Weight: ??
Hair: White with a silvery sheen.
Eyes: dark amber.
Face: innocent, furry.
Skin: Hidden by fur.
Attitude: Playful, mischevious and always looking for fun. SHe acts most like a kitten out of all of the troupe. She isn't even serious during battle.
Weapons: Fangs and claws
Armor: her fur
Skills: She's a good fighter, and she's quite inquisitive.
Weaknesses: She can't run very fast any more, and she is quite inexperienced.
Class: Fighting cat
History: The battle that the Troupe fought in was her first, and despite efforts by her troupe to help her, she was seriously wounded in the battle. She has a limp now because of that wound. She hasn't yet taken a mate, because she's too young.
AlignmentGood-ish
Position of Command: None.
RP they're used in: Merchant of Menace(and maybe others.)
Other: None of the leopards know what the silvery sheen to her fur means.