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Those of you who have been on RP sites can probably guess what this is for.

If you like (this is by no means mandatory), you may fill out the form below, outlining the physical appearance, personality, etc., of your RP characters. This may include your wyrms, their bondeds, various other characters you may throw into the RP, etc.

The Form

The Basics

Name:
Gender:
Race / Species:
Age:

Appearance

Portrait (if any):
Eye Color:
Hair Color:
Complexion:
Clothing:
Other:

Lifestyle

Personality:
Occupation:
History:
Alignment:
Other:

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The Basics

Name: Lilianna
Gender: Female
Race / Species: /Demonic Falconer
Age: unknown

Appearance

Portrait (if any):
Eye Color: one red and one blue
Hair Color: black
Complexion: pale
Clothing: black shirt with a red leather vest, red leather pants and blood red boots.
Other: Often has on a leather falconer glove for her hawks, Taka and Sen.

Lifestyle

Personality: She is a bit arrogant and hot-headed, but she is very quiet and keeps to herself. She prefers to travel alone, but there are some times where she is thankful to have a traveling companion or two around to help her get out of some sticky situations.
Occupation: assassin
History: She was raised in a clan that raised hawks and eagles for their own purposes, taming those who would help them with their tasks, and also taming very few gryphons who had wandered away from their family clans. She was the eldest daughter of the leader of the clan until the Maester ordered them to disband their clan when she was only 7 years old. They refused to do that and the Maester ordered his soldiers to put them to their death. Her father took Lilianna into hiding and told her to wait until he returned with the rest of the clan. One month later, she finally came out of hiding to find that her entire clan had been massacred. Angry at this, she vowed to gain revenge for what the Maester did to her clan. It took her several years to find the Maester. When she did find him, he was already on his deathbed. Having no one else to vow revenge, she gave up her quest and became a mercenary. She later on tamed two hawks that she always has around, Taka and Sen, and roams around the lands looking for jobs to kill time.
Alignment: chaotic
Other: n/a

The Basics

Name: Blade ????
Gender: Male
Race / Species: Human with a small trace of dragon.
Age: 20
Bond: Alastor

Appearance

Portrait (if any): Lookie the human, not the dragon.
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Long and black that's usually tied back into a ponytail.
Complexion: Light tan
Clothing: Blade wears dark clothing overall. Beneath the long coat, he wears a t-shirt and loose-fitting pants. Two belts with some slack go about his waist. One for his sword, and the other to help keep his pants up. A small pouch for various small goods (such as lockpicks) is at his waist, opposite of his weapon.
Other: His left ear has two piercings.

Lifestyle

Personality: Blade is an overall good-hearted guy, though he does have a few less than lawful tendencies. Despite the whole "there are no honor amongst thieves" things, he does have his own code in a way. Things such as betrayal are taboo to him.
Occupation: Thief and swordsman?
History:
Alignment: Chaotic good
Other: His last name is unknown for various reasons. One is simply because he never speaks it, even when asked. The other is because whenever he signs his name, he always keeps the last name highly unreadable. some people have been able to make out an "F" but that's about it. His reasons for keeping that part of his identity hidden is also unknown.
He also has some light pyrokinetic abilities.

The Basics

Name: Marendithas Hawklight (Hawk for short)
Gender: Male
Race / Species: Half elf.
Age: 17
Bond: Xyane

Appearance

Portrait (if any): None as of now
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Short and blonde
Complexion: Fair
Clothing: Hawk wears a medium blue coat with a white tee shirt beneath it. Strapped to his back is a white and blue quiver for his arrows, and he wears dark brown pants.
Other:

Lifestyle

Personality: Hawk can be fairly arrogant at times, being quite confident in his skills with the bow.
Occupation: Student and archer
History: -coming soon-
Alignment: Neutral good
Other:

The Basics

Name: Clara Hamelin
Gender: Female
Race / Species: Human
Age: 29

Appearance

Portrait (if any):

Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black
Complexion: Pale
Clothing: Black and white, elaborate earrings and lots of gold jewellery, most notably a black onyx and gold pendant
Other: Scars below right eye and on left hand

Lifestyle

Personality: Fierce - sharp-witted, cutting, cruel, vicious, sadistic, and all in all not a terribly nice person. Once impressed she may show a more affectionate side, but she infinitely prefers carnage to cuddling.
Occupation: Merchant
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

History

Born to a successful merchant and his wife, Clara is the elder of two. Her younger brother Fritz is lazy and belligerent, and Clara herself is cynical and acidic - her mind was always the more powerful, but he is tall and strong and not afraid to hit a girl. They never got on well. Fritz blames Clara for the loss of his mother, who left shortly after Clara was born, and Clara is disgusted by Fritz's sycophantic attitude towards their father. Both were fascinated by magic from a young age, and her father, who favoured his fawning son over snippy Clara, paid for a wizard to train the boy in the magical arts. Fritz quickly became frustrated with his lack of progress, though, and gave up in disgust. Clara, however, had spent what money she had upon persuading the wizard to teach her Draconic. The language came surprisingly naturally to her, and by the time the wizard left she could speak it fairly competently.

All, however, was not well. Her father's shop had been losing business over rumours of a haunting: disturbing sounds and ghostly lights had frequently been witnessed at an upper window of their house after dark. One night, at his father's request, Fritz stayed awake to see if he could see the "ghosts" for himself. Sure enough, the dancing lights appeared...in Clara's bedroom window. As he hurried upstairs he could hear a voice speaking a foreign language. Upon looking into Clara's bedroom, however, he saw that she was still asleep - but the lights centered around her head, and the voice filled the room. Clara's natural gift of sorcery was manifesting as she slept.

Fritz was furious. Not only could his sister do magic without apparent effort, but she was also the cause of his father's troubles. He flung himself at her with a yell, waking her up just before he hit her. She fought back, of course, scratching and kicking and biting but unable to overpower him. The noise awoke their father, who intervened and demanded to know what was happening. Fritz, of course, was all too glad to tell him who was behind the "hauntings". Outraged, the merchant dragged Clara downstairs and branded her left hand with his personal seal. Since then she has harboured an intense and debilitating fear of fire, hot metal and restraint.

From that day onward she was a slave in her own home. Her father never let her out of his sight for longer than he could help it, and Fritz gleefully kept an eye on her when necessary. It took her less than a fortnight to resolve to leave. She practiced her magic in secret, acquiring what material components she needed with a combination of careful theft and night-time trading. When a set of light crossbows fell into her hands during the course of trading, she quietly absconded with the best of them and later cursed the trader out for short-changing her father. At night she practiced her aim, sometimes even upon living targets. Cheating, lying, thievery and violence became her way of life, and she took great pleasure in watching her victims suffer: unsurprisingly, when selecting them she chose those who reminded her most of her father and brother.

Within a year she was competent with her crossbow, and within two she was ready to go. By that time she had killed three men, all of whom she had witnessed being cruel to their wives, daughters or both. To her mind, it was not so much justice as vengeance. A better chance for that came to her when her brother caught her in the act of packing to leave. She was stealing coins from her father's coffers to finance her journey, and Fritz lost no time in attempting to stop her. In the ensuing scuffle he cut her face with a dagger, leaving a vertical line underneath her right eye. When their father arrived, summoned by the noise, she had overpowered Fritz and was preparing to return the favour. He had been lazing about while she trained, and he was about to pay the price: he did his best to restrain her while their father heated the branding iron, but a spell brought the dagger to her hand again and she stabbed him viciously in the leg. Freed from his grasp, she cast what had become her signature spell. A freezing ray cooled the iron in her father's hand so quickly that when he tried to drop it, it tore off a layer of skin. Crossbow now in hand, Clara carved her initials into their foreheads with the dagger. Then, taking some of the lighter expensive goods and the mark of Fharlanghn (god of merchants and travellers) from the shop, she left without looking back.

Since then she has set up a fairly successful travelling business with the help of her partner, Seth, and his adopted brother Tag - a half-orc and a goblin respectively - and prides herself upon the quality of her magic as much as her merchandise. Shortly after they met, Seth helped her to cut her father's brand mark away from her hand. In its place, she now bears a dark red scar shaped like a dagger - that was the part she needed Seth's help for. Tag came as part of the deal, and although they did not originally see eye to eye Clara now gets along famously with the little goblin. Once, after a successful adventure and a little too much wine, she told the mismatched brothers of the night she saw a dragon's egg with her own two eyes. She left a blanket over it to keep it warm. Perhaps she will be seeing that blanket again some day.

Other

Bonded: Zita
MSLT Score: 16, Non-Sue (go here to take it)

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The Basics

Name: Seth Winterwolf
Gender: Male
Race / Species: Half-orc (half-human)
Age: 25

Appearance

Portrait (if any): (none yet)
Eye Color: Green
Hair Color: Black
Complexion: Greyish-green
Clothing: Mostly leather with wolfskin accents - he has a winter wolfskin white cloak "fer posh", but seldom wears it because white things pick up stains so easily (like mud, blood, brain matter...)
Other: Multitude of battlescars, all of which come with interesting (and usually amusing) stories

Lifestyle

Personality: Kind - Seth is a gentle soul at heart, despite his battle prowess. He gets on well with almost everyone he meets, and desires to live his life his way while doing right by the good folk of the world. Wicked tyrants are about the only people who can rouse him to anger.
Occupation: Mercenary
Alignment: Chaotic Good

History

Seth is a second-generation half-orc: he does not have one human parent and one orc parent, but two half-orc parents. This makes him unusually satisfied with his past and upbringing, as he has missed the feeling of being torn between cultures that his parents and others like them suffered in their youth. Both his parents were also adventuring types in their day, so he learned his fighting skills from a young age - they took the name "Winterwolf" after an attack by said creatures interrupted what passed for their wedding, and Seth's smartest garment is the white wolfskin cloak that was once his father's. He thinks that every wedding ought to have a display of heroics half way through, just to keep the guests from falling asleep.

His father was killed when he was fairly young, but this wasn't entirely unexpected. Having never been the brightest of creatures, and somewhat contrary to boot, he eventually poked one too many sleeping monsters and was killed in the ensuing foofaraw. Seth's mother, who was always the brighter of the pair, essentially rolled her eyes and went on with life: she has never been the mourning type, and she knew her husband wouldn't have had it any other way. Seth laughed off the event as well - he misses his father sometimes, but more in the manner of an absent friend. He carries his father's handaxe with him to this day, and is thankfully smart enough not to use it to poke things he can't deal with.

Now that his mother has retired from adventuring, she lives in a quiet countryside village and keeps horses. Seth sends her a portion of his income whenever he can, in part to help with the upkeep but mostly in the hope that she will be able to expand her business. During the course of his adventures with his adopted brother Tag, he met his partner Clara, a hot-tempered merchant with a talent for sorcery and carnage, and somehow managed to tame her. They have a healthy degree of respect for each other, and she will go along with his heroic adventures for the chance to trade and get into fights.

Other

Bonded: Aifric (future)
MSLT Score: 9, Anti-Sue (go here to take it)

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The Basics

Name: Walks-With-Heroes (Tags Along) "Tag" Winterwolf
Gender: Male
Race / Species: Goblin
Age: 12

Appearance

Portrait (if any): (none yet)
Eye Color: Red
Hair Color: Black
Complexion: Rusty reddish-orange
Clothing: Flashy and gaudy with copious amounts of jewellery when he's not on the job; dull grey and mottled when he's working to blend in with his surroundings
Other: Tag isn't human-sized: he's about three feet high!

Lifestyle

Personality: Cunning - naturally sharp-witted and mischievous, Tag uses his guile to his advantage when trading in stolen goods. His fondness for shiny things means that the jewellery he wears may not always be the most valuable, but he does know a good deal when he sees one (and how to subsequently rig said deal, but he doesn't let on about that).
Occupation: Thief / Merchant
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral

History

(To be expanded - adopted by Seth's mother after Seth found him in the woods alone; no clear memories of what wiped out his clan but doesn't really care; thinks of himself as a member of Seth's family rather than of whatever clan he was born to; sends Seth's mother shinies to amuse her)

Other

Bonded: Genaz (future)
MSLT Score: 14, Non-Sue (go here to take it)

The Basics

Name: Kaleo Romani
Gender: Male
Race / Species: Human
Age: Around 27
Wyrm: Madhu

Appearance

Portrait (if any):

Eye Color: Ocean-Blue
Hair Color: Black
Complexion: Pale
Clothing: Mostly a worn traveler's look, since Madhu doesn't like to settle in one place.
Other:

Lifestyle

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