exclaim Users are listed in alphabetical order to make them easier to look up. exclaim Dr_Niles_Crane::Name: Berm Viggur
Gender: Male
Age: 29
Race: Sprite (Eoin Colfer version. Green skin, wings, 3-feet tall.)
Appearance:: -Hair: Short black hair
-Eyes: brownish-green
-Skin: Dark greenish-brown.
-Build: Almost fit. Leaning towards chubby.
-Facial features: He has a thin nose and small (for his race, at any rate) pointy ears.
-Clothing: Generally, Berm wears earth-tones. He feels it goes better with his skin.
-Wings: Dragonfly style. They�re a muddy brown with an icky sort of olive shimmer to them.
Personality: Berm is a fairly outgoing sprite, who likes to chat with anyone he can. He doesn�t generally notice if the person he is talking to is disinterested, irritated, or even dead. Like most sprites, Berm thinks he�s amazingly attractive when in reality he�s nothing special. He likes to make jokes even when he shouldn�t. Berm doesn�t even realize when there is a serious situation. He believes whole-heatedly that everyone enjoys his presence.
-Beliefs: He�s wonderful company and that everyone loves him. Also, he thinks that everyone has a purpose in life and likes to make guesses as to what people are intended to do.
-Likes: people, flying, playing any sort of sport that he can cheat in by hovering, play any sort of sport with a ball and/or a bat just because he likes the objects, contests.
-Dislikes: Losing, being disliked or ignored, being corrected, anything 3 times larger than him.
-Flaws: To talkative, incredibly and painfully honest, gets upset if people try to interrupt or talk over him, tends to accidentally insult people. Incredibly vain.
History: Berm and his family lived in the woods pretty much their whole lives. Berm left at an early age, around 15, to seek out an more interesting place. He lived in a couple different towns and cities before he found a job in construction and settled down. His life has been relatively uneventful.
Family: Two parents, and a little sister called Iris. Berm loved mocking her name.
Occupation: Construction. Berm usually lays bricks higher-up because there isn�t any risk of falling to his death.
Kittywitch::Name: Kittywitch
Gender: Female
Age: 18
Race: Neko
Appearance:: -Hair: Blonde, long and messy
-Eyes: Blue
-Build: light but not a stick
-Facial features: she constantly looks a little sick/tired
-Clothing: Lavender robe and white cloak
-Other: quite pale
I'l get this colored and resized after PennsicPersonality: -With friends: She has a small Wendy complex, and tends toward nagging
-With Strangers: She offers to heal anyone who needs it, but doesn't press terribly when it comes to sworn enemies. Often so polite as to be quite rude.
-With Family: Due to certain disagreements regarding profession, she is no longer in contact with her family, or anyone in her home village for that matter.
-Beliefs: She is a cleric of Menialia, patron goddess of surrogate mothers. The most widely known legend concerns her appearing as a hen, since they have been known to hatch duck and turkey eggs with their own. As such, an egg is her symbol. As a cleric of Melialia, Kittywitch has taken a vow of chastity.
Further information about the cult of Menilia. -Likes: Catnip wine, especially with milk in it. (corny I know) Feeling superior.
-Dislikes: Being called "the Prude" rather than her proper title, "the Chaste", people who know about her family's connections to pornography. Dogs larger than herself. Her family, in fact her entire old village, people asking for details of the previous.
-Flaws: Poor tempter, especially regarding her past. Likes to inform people, at great length, just how stupid they are being.
History:
-Childhood: Prepped to join family business, uncomfortable associations with tentacle monsters.
-Teen: At thirteen she was told she had to start dressing like a lady. When she found out this entailed a thong she took a vow of chastity and left home. Wandered from tavern to tavern for a few years, but due to what happens at taverns, this usually started with her being shanghighed into being bartender, as the last one usually died a gruesome death, and ended with some unspeakable evil blowing up the tavern. You know how these things go. At one point she was informed by a man of little standards that her vow of chastity offended him. She never lets that story go any further.
-Adulthood: In the eleven months she lived with that merry title, she's found a house of Melalia, worked there, helped stop a drow attack, got blamed for it, and went back to tavern-hopping.
Family: Eldest of three sisters, youngest being Noneko, who left on a silly little quest (finding a kidnapped elf) a few years after Kittywitch left and was never seen again. Kittywitch doesn't know of this. Both parents and remaining sister happy in their profession, but have more or less disowned Kittywitch. Or she disowned them. It doesn�t really matter which happened first.
Occupation: Wandering cleric.
Dreams/Aspirations: Doesn't really have any plans for the future. Vaguely interested in raising children, but no intention of breeding.
Anything else: Rumored to have a lavender chastity belt. No word on whether or not this is true, or if it is real, where the key is.
Renlu::Name: Renlu Orion
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Race: Dragon Laguz-(A race that has animal features that become the creature they represent for a short time)
Appearance::
-Hair: Brown
-Eyes: Bluish-Green
-Build: Slightly fit, not lacking anywhere but not very muscular.
-Facial features: Nothing Apparent
-Clothing: Purple Jacket with a few rips in the back with a green undershirt. Has black gloves and wears tan pants and a black headband. The pants have a hole in the rear.
-Other: He looks like a human normally but can become a Half-Dragon gaining wings, claws, fire breath, and a tail by concentrating for a few minutes. In full dragon form, his clothes stretch. The hole in his pants is for his tail.
Personality:
-With friends: Very friendly and open and enjoys a good laugh. Willing to discuss any problems or life situations openly.
-With Strangers: Very quiet, and keeps to himself, but will try to talk to them if they seem kind.
-With Family: Doesn't currently have one.
-Beliefs: Everyone should be able to do what they want, as long as it stays within boundaries. There are good people in the world, you just have to find them. Mortals have more power than you think, a strong soul and heart is just as strong if not stronger than a powerful body.
-Likes: Shifting into his half or full dragon form to scare to startle people. People who share his beliefs. Relaxing, being with friends and occasionally having a little brawl every now and then.
-Dislikes: People who act like little kids, overly righteous people, being told what to do, overly tedious jobs.
-Flaws: Not very social except around friends. Will usually not listen to advice others give him. Has a somewhat short temper. Talks before he thinks which can lead to insulting statements.
History:
-Childhood: Grew up in a village of Dragon Laguz in a patch of mountains, he was used to being around his own kind and shared their resentment for other races, especially humans. As he grew he started developing his dragon powers and practiced with them everyday to get control. One stormy night when he was practicing, a powerful storm swept through the village. The other Laguz were safe in their caves but he was swept away and thrown into the distance. He landed in courtyard of a nearby home, completely unconscious. The family who found him thought he was an orphan and adopted him. He was very selfish and self-conscious around the humans, but eventually saw they weren't so bad and lightened up t them. He continued his dragon training at night to hide it from them.
-Teen: After years of practice, he finally gained the ability to use his half and full Dragon forms. Unfortunately the roar he let out in his full form awoke his parents and he returned to normal as they came to do the door. He had no choice but to explain what he was. They accepted him but told him he should move out because it would be trouble if they were found with a Laguz in their home. He accepted that and decided to wander and try to find his old parents, having some fun along the way.
-Adulthood: None
Family: None
Occupation: Traveling Fighter
Dreams/Aspirations: To find his lost parents and make some new friends.
Anything else: The full dragon form is 8 feet tall. His dragon colors are yellow eyes, bright green scales, and dark green coloring on wings. Has black horns, and talons with spines down the back. Can breath fire or a stun breath, cannot use magic.
Weapons: Prefers to fight unarmed using his body, but is capable of using any item as a weapon if he has too. Doesn't like to fight unless it's a friendly competition. Somewhat modest around girls.
Xardian::Name: Xardian
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Race: Nekan
Appearance: -Hair: Onyx Black, grown out in the back, tied up in a a sort of knot
-Eyes: Emerald Green
-Build: Slight, fit. Little definition.
-Facial features: No apparent damages
-Clothing: A pair of tan colored pants that vovers over his bare feet. A pair of belts united by a large blue gem is wrapped above his waist haphazardly. Rarely wears a shirt, since it'd hinder his acess to the Psionic Tattoos on his body
-Other: As mentioned above there are several Tattoos scrawled on Xardian, sometimes moving around on their own free will. The ones that are in place constantly are the ones on his shoulders and chest. The ones on his forearms seem to be the migratory ones.
Personality: -With friends: Friendly, perpetually cynical, tends to play mind tricks, but harmless fun.
-With Strangers: Friendly still, but more laid back, intent on learning who the person is before he does anything more.
-With Family: A loving father to his daughter Rei and a playful husband to his wife Kira
-Beliefs: Believes anyone should be able to do what they love to do as long as it harms no one else. Also believes that the power of the mortal exceeds the power of any god.
-Likes: Relaxing, pulling pranks, partying, caring for his family, round things, and being a general nuisance to a corrupt governing body.
-Dislikes: Being told what to do, except by Kira even then he'll fight against it, gods, White Dragons, Paladins, and other lawful aligned folk
-Flaws: Cannot interefere with any event of time, lest he unravel himself from his already tenuous existance
History: -Childhood: Was a young psychic prodigy that traveled with a group of adventurers as an adopted child after his parents were murdered by a group of white dragons. The prophecies pointed him as the carrier to the Primordial Spell Alpha. In the Battle against the Dark God Arakihs his body was consumed along with his soul to neutralize the diety and cause him to become mortal.
-Teen: Didn't exist
-Adulthood: Xardian rebuilt himself after several years after the battle, fragments of his spirit clustered together and assimilated the free roaming immortal enegies of a slain diety. Many years later he awoke in a large pit where he had supposedly detonated himself years prior. Since then went on the road and saw the post war world, growing unhappy with its progress. He ran acoss his future wife who was trapped on the material plane, well, actually she tripped over him while he was sleeping. Since then they grew fond of each other and eventually married, Kira eventually bore Xardian's only child (thus far), Rei. The rest, is yet to come.
Family: Wife-Kira, Daughter-Rei
Occupation: Psion
Dreams/Aspirations: To build a better world for his daughter to grow up in.
Anything else: Xardian after his revival became immortal as well as a paragon, it is actually the two things he'll nevere ever brag about or even mention in conversation. He doesn't keep his powers in check for the sake of the world, but to let the next generation shine enough so that he won't have to do squat.
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