(i am really beginning to hate laptop mousepads even more than before. this is my third attempt at saying this.)
Gods of His Majesty ended when the mongols invaded Europe, now Spain and Portugal are doing a massive amount of exploration, but the Trenty line has not been created yet.
i'd have to look my in my history book again to see how long that is.
Name: Roland Crex
Appearance: A bit scrawnier than you would expect a defender to be, and with a nearly perpetual paranoid look on his face, he has steel-gray eyes, short hair, and is somewhat taller than the average member of the order.
Records: Despite being a very effective defender, he has not climbed very high up the hierarchy of the order, due to having a personality best likened to a door-mat that doubles as a shield. Most of the time when he recieves any sort of orders that require working with others, which is nearly all of the time due to specializing in defense, he ends up being taken for granted by everyone on the team. After proving himself in the invasion, the order decided they might need him for an important assignment later, and began giving him doses of life force to extend his life.
Specialty: Defense. He specializes in generating barriers, lessening impacts, and preventing harm. He can even act as a living barrier by funneling all physical damage directed to others nearby to himself, as long as he concentrates on doing so.
Limits: Aside from social ineptitude, after deflecting or preventing too much harm to himself or others in too short of a time-frame, he tends to pass out instead of simply being unable to prevent any more.
Emergency tools: No defender would be caught dead without a shield, but he breaks from the norm after that by carrying a dagger instead of the usual short sword or warhammer.
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so now here at a rather late hour after quite a bit of homework i now hereby proclaim that i shall open the IC version just asson aas i'm done typing.
which should be now if you're reading this and don't see it up yet.
-Records: Pheron is still very young (17 or so) but he first started when he tried to give his girlfriend a hug and managed to shock her. After a new reddened face he went down to the lake for a quick swim, to try run what had just happen over in his head, he steped into the lake and all the other children started to scream and try to get out the lake, each complaining of how they felt like they were being shocked, fish floated to the surface of the water and any animals drinking from the water bolted off into the forest and then it was made clear to him what was happening. the next day he grabbed some clothes stuck them in a bag he put on his back and went into the the nearest town he knew of to try and create a stall to entertain the public and maybe earn a small living, While preforming in the town a man came up to him told him he was part of a secret order and that he still needs a grasp of what his powers are, but he could train him in how to use his powers, Pheron was shacking his hand before he could stop himself, shocking his new master. Pheron is a quick thinking teen, although he still talks before he thinks and does something before he talks. Other than that his the guy you want around to watch your back, because he never goes back on a promise nor does he do anything he see's as dishonorable.
-Appearance: Skinny, very tall and blonde. His eyes are strange, one eye is a green colour while the other is a deep blue. He wears a white robe with lightning blue braiding on the edges of the robe, it has a hood with a small gold lining around the face of the hood. Under he wears a t-shirt with cargo pants and rubber soled boots and a glove on his left hand, where the finger tips are made of rubber
-Specialty: Lightning is the only power he knows of that he can control, but he is practicing the idea of energy barriers(see limits) to allow him to make contact with people and the world around him.
-Limits: Pheron is unable to make any physical contact with any thing or anyone or it is certain that he will discharge electricity into anything that touches any part of his body. unless whatever touches him does not conduct electricity.
Tools of choice: He carry's a long sword on his back, Lighting stripes etched into the blade and he carry's a roll of pure steel wire in his pocket.
"We have normality. I repeat, we have normality. Anything you still can't cope with is therefore your own problem."-Douglas Adams, Hitch hikers guide to the Galaxy.
To read the haiku that you
Just finished reading
Gods of His Majesty ended when the mongols invaded Europe, now Spain and Portugal are doing a massive amount of exploration, but the Trenty line has not been created yet.
i'd have to look my in my history book again to see how long that is.
Name: Roland Crex
Appearance: A bit scrawnier than you would expect a defender to be, and with a nearly perpetual paranoid look on his face, he has steel-gray eyes, short hair, and is somewhat taller than the average member of the order.
Records: Despite being a very effective defender, he has not climbed very high up the hierarchy of the order, due to having a personality best likened to a door-mat that doubles as a shield. Most of the time when he recieves any sort of orders that require working with others, which is nearly all of the time due to specializing in defense, he ends up being taken for granted by everyone on the team. After proving himself in the invasion, the order decided they might need him for an important assignment later, and began giving him doses of life force to extend his life.
Specialty: Defense. He specializes in generating barriers, lessening impacts, and preventing harm. He can even act as a living barrier by funneling all physical damage directed to others nearby to himself, as long as he concentrates on doing so.
Limits: Aside from social ineptitude, after deflecting or preventing too much harm to himself or others in too short of a time-frame, he tends to pass out instead of simply being unable to prevent any more.
Emergency tools: No defender would be caught dead without a shield, but he breaks from the norm after that by carrying a dagger instead of the usual short sword or warhammer.
To read the haiku that you
Just finished reading
and i think i'll get the IC up sometime tonight
(note: i'm in florida, and it is currently 4:54)
but it doesn't look like we'll be getting another illusionist soon.
which should be now if you're reading this and don't see it up yet.
I think you may have encountered a glitch when you tried to post the topic Rhynerd.
To read the haiku that you
Just finished reading
A. he is still posting it or he hasnt started yet
B. he fell asleep at his computer
*pretends to be asleep at the computer*
*pretends to wake up*
huh? what?
although any actions made in it will most likely be done tomorrow when the others are online.
-Nation: Shalestare
-Records: Pheron is still very young (17 or so) but he first started when he tried to give his girlfriend a hug and managed to shock her. After a new reddened face he went down to the lake for a quick swim, to try run what had just happen over in his head, he steped into the lake and all the other children started to scream and try to get out the lake, each complaining of how they felt like they were being shocked, fish floated to the surface of the water and any animals drinking from the water bolted off into the forest and then it was made clear to him what was happening. the next day he grabbed some clothes stuck them in a bag he put on his back and went into the the nearest town he knew of to try and create a stall to entertain the public and maybe earn a small living, While preforming in the town a man came up to him told him he was part of a secret order and that he still needs a grasp of what his powers are, but he could train him in how to use his powers, Pheron was shacking his hand before he could stop himself, shocking his new master. Pheron is a quick thinking teen, although he still talks before he thinks and does something before he talks. Other than that his the guy you want around to watch your back, because he never goes back on a promise nor does he do anything he see's as dishonorable.
-Appearance: Skinny, very tall and blonde. His eyes are strange, one eye is a green colour while the other is a deep blue. He wears a white robe with lightning blue braiding on the edges of the robe, it has a hood with a small gold lining around the face of the hood. Under he wears a t-shirt with cargo pants and rubber soled boots and a glove on his left hand, where the finger tips are made of rubber
-Specialty: Lightning is the only power he knows of that he can control, but he is practicing the idea of energy barriers(see limits) to allow him to make contact with people and the world around him.
-Limits: Pheron is unable to make any physical contact with any thing or anyone or it is certain that he will discharge electricity into anything that touches any part of his body. unless whatever touches him does not conduct electricity.
Tools of choice: He carry's a long sword on his back, Lighting stripes etched into the blade and he carry's a roll of pure steel wire in his pocket.
1. where's Shalestare?
2. i forget, were cargo pants and rubber around in the 1450's?