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"My name is Morniësse Sairer Lassvant. In elven culture, we greatly value meaning in names. As I was born blind, my first name, Morniësse, means "one in the dark". This is heavily ironic to me, as what people describe when they say "dark" is not accurate to what I see. My middle name, earned to me after I came back from death, means "Wise One", as I was doing very well at helping other disabled in the elven community. I try not to let my middle name identify me too much though, ha. And lastly, my last name - Lassvant, which means leaf walker. My family is the family that scouts and searches the land, and therefore we were given that name. Unfortunately, I've been unable to live up to it."
Age
"I'm around 100 - getting into adulthood by elven standards. I believe that's around 30 in human years, although I'm not exactly sure."
Gender
"I'm a male. I realize my name may make you think otherwise, haha."
Race
"I was born an Elf, although currently I would label myself as an Elven Severed. That name is really misguiding, is it not? I wasn't really Severed from death - rather, I was given a pardon by death."
Appearance
"Haha, this is rather funny to answer. I'll have my friend send you a painting, as I'm not quite sure what I look like. For that matter, I don't really know what anyone looks like!"
Strengths
"Hmm...well, for one thing, I feel like I'm on the brighter side of the spectrum when it comes to intelligence. I also have been know to be rather inspiring when I speak, and, although you wouldn't think it, I'm rather quick to react to a given scenario. With the limited knowledge of the world around me I get from my senses, I had to learn to react rather quickly. Especially living in the wild, surrounded by nature- while it is beautiful, it is also rather dangerous for a man like me. I also am not that bad of a fighter. I've been gifted with the ability to defend myself rather well, even without being able to directly see what's going on around me. I'll tell you more about that later though. And lastly, I know my way in terms of surviving on my own."
Weaknesses
"Ah, this is much easier to answer! The most obvious answer is that I am completely blind, and can't quite see the world around me. But I also have other weaknesses. I'm not particularly good at judging someone's intentions, as body language is the major way most people interpret intentions. I can here someone's tone of voice, but not any other sign of what they are planning. I also tend to bite off more then I can chew, and I attempt to do things I really shouldn't be attempting. Unfortunately, this is my nature, and it's been hard for me to change that about myself. Maybe someday I'll grow out of it."
Weapons
"While I like to think I'm halfway decent at martial arts, my real combat prowess comes from my pet bear, Hendi Morco. His name simply means "bear with eyes", which doesn't seem to mean much until you consider the Elf he guides. He's a black bear, and he's not quite fully grown, but don't let that fool you - he is especially good at defending me. Among the many things Hendi has been trained to do, he has been more then trained to defend me with his own life."
Clothing/Armor
"Now this I can describe. I tend to wear light armor made from the furs of animals my family recently hunted. Right now I'm wearing the skin of a deer, and that's often what you will see me wearing."
Background
"Alright, where to start..."
"Well, let's start at birth. While I don't remember much of the details of my early childhood, I remember my parents stressing much of how could I possibly be a hunter? Let alone a searcher, or really, accomplish anything in the wilds, where I was born and raised?"
"It turned out I wasn't completely useless at hunting."
"While most of my family used bows and such to hunt, I simply would tackle wild game and kill it through physical means. I also grew rather use to setting up traps - while it was very hard at first, doing a simple task that only required my knowledge of the terrain, which was easy enough to feel out with my body, came rather easily. I would only be allowed to actually go out and hunt on very rare occasion, and only when I had another elf directly besides me, watching me to make sure I didn't get lost."
"Well, unfortunately, I grew tired of this. Why must I always need assistance? So, around my 40th birthday, I decided I could take on the wild by myself. I went out, sniffing and feeling my surroundings, as well as listening closely, so that I could prove to my family my prowess."
"Given the coloration of my skin, you can probably guess how that went. Quite simply, I tripped over the wrong rock, and went flying down a hill. Damaged, I laid at the bottom of the hill, crying for help. Unfortunately, I was too far from camp, and bled to death."
"It was strange, the release of death. One minute I was slowly dying, the next everything was still, silent, and painless. I remember vaguely getting up, and walking for a bit, slowly and steadily. It seemed a if all of my senses where disabled, which made the already hard task of walking aimlessly even harder. Eventually, I did get a sensation - some cold presence. It told me that I had not deserved this death, and that I would be given a second chance as a Severed."
"I told the.....man.....thanks severely, and that I wouldn't let him down."
"It was strange really. I...felt him smile. And then he told me he knew I wouldn't."
"Well, to put it bluntly, I didn't let him down."
"I remember waking in my coffin, and hearing all of the people around me make sounds of excitement....I felt their hugs, their kisses, their absolute adoration of my second chance. Any who didn't believe in death and the Severed where instantly changed in their beliefs."
"After a celebration and some reprimanding, I was asked what I wanted to do with this second chance. I told them two things -"
"-I wanted to tame a bear, and I wanted to learn to fight. But most importantly, I wanted to prove to people that you could do anything if you put your mind to it, and encourage the disabled all around the world that they had worth and meaning."
"After years and years of growing used to myself and my disability, and learning to be a diplomat, I finally got my wish. I was trained to fight. I was told that I probably should learn to do that before I learned to tame a bear. It was also at this time that I got my middle name, and I wore it proudly."
"Then came the day. You see, in Elven culture, the 95th birthday was very special - it was your day to prove that you were in tune with nature. Some people went to become druids - elven wizards - some went to spend a year by themselves in the wild, and some went to tame animals."
"You could guess which one I choose."
"So, I went to the wild, searching for a bear. I was all alone again, but now I was confident and able."
"Unfortunately, the first day or so was uneventful - I merely just survived in the wild like I was used to doing. But then, one morning, I heard the growl I was looking for."
"I took my steps very carefully, sniffing and listening closely to find the bear. I also attempted to be very silent, and, if I may so myself, I succeeded at doing. When I finally came across the bear, I realized two things - it was very young, and it wasn't growling - it was crying out for help."
"I tried very hard to calm the bear down, but realized it was wrapped in vines, bleeding and being slowly killed, as I had before. I did everything I could to cut the vines apart, and then rushed the bear back to my clan."
"They saw the bear, and did everything they rushed it to the local healer. I waited outside our local healer's house while they healed the bear back to full health. This took about a week, and when I finally saw the bear - or, more accurately, heard - I was glad to hear he seemed to be at full health."
"It took a while to get the bear to listen to me, as it didn't quite understand me, and it still was a wild animal. Granted, we didn't keep it caged or anything, and I was around it rather constantly."
"Just as I had been trained, the bear was eventually trained like a seeing eye dog, and was trained to defend me. I still remember rather fondly Hendi being a big part of my 100th birthday - although to my family he was a little unbearable. Hahaha!"
"It was also at my 100th birthday I decided I had something to prove to the world, and that simply working with the disabled Elves wasn't enough. I heard of a tournament going on nearby in the human's capital city, and decided this was the perfect opportunity to do something great in the world."
"I borrowed some money from my parents, and set off on Hendi towards the giant city, where even from where I was, I could here how different this town was going to be."
Other
"For glory and honor, hazzah! Or, in the elven tongue, An alkar ar honor, linne!"
For the elf picture, imagine it without blood. Besides that..
This character was incredibly interesting to write for. I'm excited to get to play this character!
|| Hi, yes, I have a few questions regarding this RP, though I'm hella interested, I'd like to clarify a few things.
- Is it possible to mix races? To have two creatures from each race 'mate' and create a half-ling?
- Magic, I do think your take on the magic in a world is perfect, this may be the case for any given world since Magic is rather intense for people to handle, but am I allowed to create my character to be a mage of one element and to not be part of the guild.
|| Hi, yes, I have a few questions regarding this RP, though I'm hella interested, I'd like to clarify a few things.
- Is it possible to mix races? To have two creatures from each race 'mate' and create a half-ling?
- Magic, I do think your take on the magic in a world is perfect, this may be the case for any given world since Magic is rather intense for people to handle, but am I allowed to create my character to be a mage of one element and to not be part of the guild.
Thank you~
Can't answer the first thing, but the roleplay is very strict on the second. No magi, you can only have very minor magic which isn't really useful. Tricks and such.
|| Hi, yes, I have a few questions regarding this RP, though I'm hella interested, I'd like to clarify a few things.
- Is it possible to mix races? To have two creatures from each race 'mate' and create a half-ling?
- Magic, I do think your take on the magic in a world is perfect, this may be the case for any given world since Magic is rather intense for people to handle, but am I allowed to create my character to be a mage of one element and to not be part of the guild.
Thank you~
Gamelord answered the second question as i would have. As for the first, yes, only if the mix makes sense. A Dwarf and a Ztaari wouldn't exactly be "compatible", would they? So you wouldnt be able to play as a half-dwarf-half-ztaari.
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Gamelord answered the second question as i would have. As for the first, yes, only if the mix makes sense. A Dwarf and a Ztaari wouldn't exactly be "compatible", would they? So you wouldnt be able to play as a half-dwarf-half-ztaari.
Would the T'kal and the Naga be considered compatible with the Elves, Dwarves, and Humans?
Appearance: Lilian is a rather short half-elf standing at around roughly 160 centimetres or 5'2 feet to be clear. She's thin but fit and very lightweight since her only form of exercise was walking from town to town and a little bit of hand to hand combat when she was young. The girl has a very noticeable hair colour, a faded lilac shade of her locks does not seem the most discrete of things for a person like her. Her hair is rather long and slick reaching up to her waist with a ring right by the bottom of it to keep it from going everywhere, as of her bangs, it only down to cover the bridge of her nose, but parts far enough to have both of her eyebrows exposed. On her frontmost left side, her hair is tied to bride as it drops down beside her cheek, her hair has little locks sticking out on the side of her head as well. Her eyes are jade green, freckles sprinkled over her face and she has an orange tattoo like marking of what appears to be a wing under her eye.
Strengths: As much as she would like to consider her height being an advantage, it really isn't. Though what she does consider her strength is how tricky she is, she was born the feet of a thief, so she was often gone in the blink of an eye whenever someone turns around to do something. Her ability to have very light footsteps is also an advantage for her lifestyle since she is often out hiding from any other living thing because she's horribly anti-social and awkward.
Weaknesses: As much as she hates saying it, her height is one of her pet peeves, just because she's not allowed to do much in a world full of tall men. She's also rather full of herself or arrogant when it actually comes to making contact with people, she really thinks the world revolves around her. She's also very anti-social and awkward. (And yes I know, arrogance and anti-social do not go together.
Weapons: Lilian wields a spear named "Siopilós" (See-yo-pee-loss) it roughly translate to "Silent" in Greek, this spear also functions a javelin at times. This spear is 6ft long and highly resembles Greek weapons. The tip is double edged blade that resembles the Xiphos during the spartan era. The spear has a silver cloth wrapped by the base of where the blades starts. This spear folds so that it may be easier to bring along. This spear was hand crafted by her father after Lilian learned how to use a spear, it is made of simple iron is painted by the colours of the Von Hassan, silver and gold.
Clothing/Armour: Lilian wears a black tunic and on top of that is a onyx and gray coat that goes no further down her waist, attached on the cloak there would be her side cape that is wrapped around her shoulders with a gold pin to hold it in place and down on the right side of her back. She has strips of leather armour strapped around her chest, a very small shoulder guard on her right, a thin vambrace on her right arm and three armour belts around her legs, two on the right and one on the left. She wears black leather leggings and brown combat boots.
History: Lilian wasn't always the bitter quiet one she is now, during her younger years she was a cheerful young lass who saw the world in it's beauty instead of it's flaws. Her mother the elf and her father the human lived together in love and matrimony, and it was soon Lilian was born. She started as the first half-elf in the entirety of the Von Hassanpeace family which was a big step-up to the Von Hassanpeace name. Though with her being the only one who's not fully human, it stirred up a ruckus within the Von Hassanpeace family, sides were taken and the family began to divide. The family's wealth slowly deteriorated along with the respect from each side of the family.
Lilian was thought by her father to fight at an early age, the age of 7 was when she first started to learn about hand to hand combat, though she had no idea why, she had no choice but to obey her father since she didn't want to be hated by her parents. She was trained for five years before her father even let her near a weapon in which she gladly chose a spear to stick by her side as time continued.
Lilian was very oblivious to everything that was happening, she had no clue that this was her fault as a child and continued to live her life as is until she was 19. It was on her 19th birthday in which the opposing side attacked, and within the family blood was spilled, and ties were broken. Von Hassanpeaces from all over the family began to murder and kill just to get their hands on Lilian. Lilian's father was caught in the commotion, and was kidnapped, her mother on the other hand told her to run and never come back before her throat was slit in front of her daughter. Lilian ran into the forest hoping to find a place to be safe, hoping that one day she could see her father again.
As the Lilian grew older, her emotions began to fade with only anger and pain keeping intact. Lilian found a home for herself in a cave and took it as a place of shelter. This cave was rather close to a small town, though no one in the town dared to come near the cave since Lilian gave it a reputation that a creature resides there that feasts on the flesh of man. In this cave, she learned how to sneak and slay, she learned the ins and outs of her great knife and her ability to stay quiet.
At the age of 22, Lilian overheard people talking about Zed Von Hassanpeace, her father. Her father was alive and is being used as a bait to call upon Lilian so the Von Hassanpeaces can take her and slay her as the witch that she is. Lilian didn't know it was a bait and she was slowly lead to this trap, until... Lara Von Hassanpeace, the leader of anti-Lilian side was murdered by an assassin right after her father was flayed. Lilian saw her father and ran again, she was beginning to think that running was the only thing she could do, and it was on that moment Lilian turned her life around.
Years have passed, she slowly turned into a thief and bounty hunter to keep herself fed for the years that go by and since she was short, no one really thought to talk to a little girl. She always had her great knife concealed and always made sure she was ready for anything thrown at her. She always thought being a sneaky little one was better than being a knight who would scream for glory and honor, huzzah! In battle. She slowly came to the realization that family is just a word, it didn't mean anything.
"Everyone has a price, even me, after all... Loyalty isn't earned. It's bought." ~Lilian Von Hassanpeace, age 26
Not sure if I'd rather cut myself on the edge of the liar's skull great knife (which is exponentially sharpened by it's anime-tier name) or the edge of this character.
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1. We had a conversation recently in our discord server, and came to a conclusion that the races can have half-breeds with each other, but that the offspring are fertile, that they cant have children of their own. Be sure this is something you're okay with.
2. Your weapon. ""Liar's skull great knife." This dagger is constructed from the skull of a horrifying beast for the base and a mix of iron and gold for it's blade." One, please specify what kind of skull and how you obtained it, and second, remove the gold from the blade. In the era this is set in, gold is far too rare to be used in weapons-making, and the fact that gold is a "soft" metal doesn't exactly make it a good choice for a weapon either.
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1. We had a conversation recently in our discord server, and came to a conclusion that the races can have half-breeds with each other, but that the offspring are fertile, that they cant have children of their own. Be sure this is something you're okay with.
2. Your weapon. ""Liar's skull great knife." This dagger is constructed from the skull of a horrifying beast for the base and a mix of iron and gold for it's blade." One, please specify what kind of skull and how you obtained it, and second, remove the gold from the blade. In the era this is set in, gold is far too rare to be used in weapons-making, and the fact that gold is a "soft" metal doesn't exactly make it a good choice for a weapon either.
I'm fine with her not bearing any form of offspring, since I highly doubt she's going to do it with anyone.
I've also now edited the weapon info, is that the information you wish to see?
I'm fine with her not bearing any form of offspring, since I highly doubt she's going to do it with anyone.
I've also now edited the weapon info, is that the information you wish to see?
Scarf isn't around right now to accept this, his PC is being repaired:
Bearing that in mind, sorry for the delay on everyone's part (as you can see that was sent on Monday, but I didn't even notice that post until later). Accepted. BookWyrm may or may not take up the moderator status.
Your character should be at the tournament. Write a post for your first fight, against an NPC you also control. Make yourself win, obviously, just use the post to give an idea of your fighting style.
I suppose I'll do moderatory stuffs. Sorta.
Interesting app, that's for sure. This is gonna be fun.
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I've edited my application to fit the requirements. Tell me if it suffices.
Sorry i havent looked over these applications, guys. I was trying to be nice and let Ice or George do some, but they dont want to apparently.
Good revision, accepted.
Accepted. Thanks for the history.
Accepted. Nice app.
This is getting pretty crowded! Its nice to see so much interest.
Woohoo! Thanks, I'm glad that sounded better.
This is gonna be awesome!
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*Cue suspenseful drumming*
((This was originally a naga, but I came up with a much better idea.))
The IC is up! Sorry it took so long everyone.
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Name
"My name is Morniësse Sairer Lassvant. In elven culture, we greatly value meaning in names. As I was born blind, my first name, Morniësse, means "one in the dark". This is heavily ironic to me, as what people describe when they say "dark" is not accurate to what I see. My middle name, earned to me after I came back from death, means "Wise One", as I was doing very well at helping other disabled in the elven community. I try not to let my middle name identify me too much though, ha. And lastly, my last name - Lassvant, which means leaf walker. My family is the family that scouts and searches the land, and therefore we were given that name. Unfortunately, I've been unable to live up to it."
Age
"I'm around 100 - getting into adulthood by elven standards. I believe that's around 30 in human years, although I'm not exactly sure."
Gender
"I'm a male. I realize my name may make you think otherwise, haha."
Race
"I was born an Elf, although currently I would label myself as an Elven Severed. That name is really misguiding, is it not? I wasn't really Severed from death - rather, I was given a pardon by death."
Appearance
"Haha, this is rather funny to answer. I'll have my friend send you a painting, as I'm not quite sure what I look like. For that matter, I don't really know what anyone looks like!"
Strengths
"Hmm...well, for one thing, I feel like I'm on the brighter side of the spectrum when it comes to intelligence. I also have been know to be rather inspiring when I speak, and, although you wouldn't think it, I'm rather quick to react to a given scenario. With the limited knowledge of the world around me I get from my senses, I had to learn to react rather quickly. Especially living in the wild, surrounded by nature- while it is beautiful, it is also rather dangerous for a man like me. I also am not that bad of a fighter. I've been gifted with the ability to defend myself rather well, even without being able to directly see what's going on around me. I'll tell you more about that later though. And lastly, I know my way in terms of surviving on my own."
Weaknesses
"Ah, this is much easier to answer! The most obvious answer is that I am completely blind, and can't quite see the world around me. But I also have other weaknesses. I'm not particularly good at judging someone's intentions, as body language is the major way most people interpret intentions. I can here someone's tone of voice, but not any other sign of what they are planning. I also tend to bite off more then I can chew, and I attempt to do things I really shouldn't be attempting. Unfortunately, this is my nature, and it's been hard for me to change that about myself. Maybe someday I'll grow out of it."
Weapons
"While I like to think I'm halfway decent at martial arts, my real combat prowess comes from my pet bear, Hendi Morco. His name simply means "bear with eyes", which doesn't seem to mean much until you consider the Elf he guides. He's a black bear, and he's not quite fully grown, but don't let that fool you - he is especially good at defending me. Among the many things Hendi has been trained to do, he has been more then trained to defend me with his own life."
Clothing/Armor
"Now this I can describe. I tend to wear light armor made from the furs of animals my family recently hunted. Right now I'm wearing the skin of a deer, and that's often what you will see me wearing."
Background
"Alright, where to start..."
"Well, let's start at birth. While I don't remember much of the details of my early childhood, I remember my parents stressing much of how could I possibly be a hunter? Let alone a searcher, or really, accomplish anything in the wilds, where I was born and raised?"
"It turned out I wasn't completely useless at hunting."
"While most of my family used bows and such to hunt, I simply would tackle wild game and kill it through physical means. I also grew rather use to setting up traps - while it was very hard at first, doing a simple task that only required my knowledge of the terrain, which was easy enough to feel out with my body, came rather easily. I would only be allowed to actually go out and hunt on very rare occasion, and only when I had another elf directly besides me, watching me to make sure I didn't get lost."
"Well, unfortunately, I grew tired of this. Why must I always need assistance? So, around my 40th birthday, I decided I could take on the wild by myself. I went out, sniffing and feeling my surroundings, as well as listening closely, so that I could prove to my family my prowess."
"Given the coloration of my skin, you can probably guess how that went. Quite simply, I tripped over the wrong rock, and went flying down a hill. Damaged, I laid at the bottom of the hill, crying for help. Unfortunately, I was too far from camp, and bled to death."
"It was strange, the release of death. One minute I was slowly dying, the next everything was still, silent, and painless. I remember vaguely getting up, and walking for a bit, slowly and steadily. It seemed a if all of my senses where disabled, which made the already hard task of walking aimlessly even harder. Eventually, I did get a sensation - some cold presence. It told me that I had not deserved this death, and that I would be given a second chance as a Severed."
"I told the.....man.....thanks severely, and that I wouldn't let him down."
"It was strange really. I...felt him smile. And then he told me he knew I wouldn't."
"Well, to put it bluntly, I didn't let him down."
"I remember waking in my coffin, and hearing all of the people around me make sounds of excitement....I felt their hugs, their kisses, their absolute adoration of my second chance. Any who didn't believe in death and the Severed where instantly changed in their beliefs."
"After a celebration and some reprimanding, I was asked what I wanted to do with this second chance. I told them two things -"
"-I wanted to tame a bear, and I wanted to learn to fight. But most importantly, I wanted to prove to people that you could do anything if you put your mind to it, and encourage the disabled all around the world that they had worth and meaning."
"After years and years of growing used to myself and my disability, and learning to be a diplomat, I finally got my wish. I was trained to fight. I was told that I probably should learn to do that before I learned to tame a bear. It was also at this time that I got my middle name, and I wore it proudly."
"Then came the day. You see, in Elven culture, the 95th birthday was very special - it was your day to prove that you were in tune with nature. Some people went to become druids - elven wizards - some went to spend a year by themselves in the wild, and some went to tame animals."
"You could guess which one I choose."
"So, I went to the wild, searching for a bear. I was all alone again, but now I was confident and able."
"Unfortunately, the first day or so was uneventful - I merely just survived in the wild like I was used to doing. But then, one morning, I heard the growl I was looking for."
"I took my steps very carefully, sniffing and listening closely to find the bear. I also attempted to be very silent, and, if I may so myself, I succeeded at doing. When I finally came across the bear, I realized two things - it was very young, and it wasn't growling - it was crying out for help."
"I tried very hard to calm the bear down, but realized it was wrapped in vines, bleeding and being slowly killed, as I had before. I did everything I could to cut the vines apart, and then rushed the bear back to my clan."
"They saw the bear, and did everything they rushed it to the local healer. I waited outside our local healer's house while they healed the bear back to full health. This took about a week, and when I finally saw the bear - or, more accurately, heard - I was glad to hear he seemed to be at full health."
"It took a while to get the bear to listen to me, as it didn't quite understand me, and it still was a wild animal. Granted, we didn't keep it caged or anything, and I was around it rather constantly."
"Just as I had been trained, the bear was eventually trained like a seeing eye dog, and was trained to defend me. I still remember rather fondly Hendi being a big part of my 100th birthday - although to my family he was a little unbearable. Hahaha!"
"It was also at my 100th birthday I decided I had something to prove to the world, and that simply working with the disabled Elves wasn't enough. I heard of a tournament going on nearby in the human's capital city, and decided this was the perfect opportunity to do something great in the world."
"I borrowed some money from my parents, and set off on Hendi towards the giant city, where even from where I was, I could here how different this town was going to be."
Other
"For glory and honor, hazzah! Or, in the elven tongue, An alkar ar honor, linne!"
For the elf picture, imagine it without blood. Besides that..
This character was incredibly interesting to write for. I'm excited to get to play this character!
I'LL BE ABLE TO MAKE A CS TODAY
|| Hi, yes, I have a few questions regarding this RP, though I'm hella interested, I'd like to clarify a few things.
- Is it possible to mix races? To have two creatures from each race 'mate' and create a half-ling?
- Magic, I do think your take on the magic in a world is perfect, this may be the case for any given world since Magic is rather intense for people to handle, but am I allowed to create my character to be a mage of one element and to not be part of the guild.
Thank you~
Can't answer the first thing, but the roleplay is very strict on the second. No magi, you can only have very minor magic which isn't really useful. Tricks and such.
Gamelord answered the second question as i would have. As for the first, yes, only if the mix makes sense. A Dwarf and a Ztaari wouldn't exactly be "compatible", would they? So you wouldnt be able to play as a half-dwarf-half-ztaari.
Would the T'kal and the Naga be considered compatible with the Elves, Dwarves, and Humans?
Name: Lilian "Lily" Von Hassanpeace
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Race: Half-elf and Half-human
Appearance: Lilian is a rather short half-elf standing at around roughly 160 centimetres or 5'2 feet to be clear. She's thin but fit and very lightweight since her only form of exercise was walking from town to town and a little bit of hand to hand combat when she was young. The girl has a very noticeable hair colour, a faded lilac shade of her locks does not seem the most discrete of things for a person like her. Her hair is rather long and slick reaching up to her waist with a ring right by the bottom of it to keep it from going everywhere, as of her bangs, it only down to cover the bridge of her nose, but parts far enough to have both of her eyebrows exposed. On her frontmost left side, her hair is tied to bride as it drops down beside her cheek, her hair has little locks sticking out on the side of her head as well. Her eyes are jade green, freckles sprinkled over her face and she has an orange tattoo like marking of what appears to be a wing under her eye.
Strengths: As much as she would like to consider her height being an advantage, it really isn't. Though what she does consider her strength is how tricky she is, she was born the feet of a thief, so she was often gone in the blink of an eye whenever someone turns around to do something. Her ability to have very light footsteps is also an advantage for her lifestyle since she is often out hiding from any other living thing because she's horribly anti-social and awkward.
Weaknesses: As much as she hates saying it, her height is one of her pet peeves, just because she's not allowed to do much in a world full of tall men. She's also rather full of herself or arrogant when it actually comes to making contact with people, she really thinks the world revolves around her. She's also very anti-social and awkward. (And yes I know, arrogance and anti-social do not go together.
Weapons: Lilian wields a spear named "Siopilós" (See-yo-pee-loss) it roughly translate to "Silent" in Greek, this spear also functions a javelin at times. This spear is 6ft long and highly resembles Greek weapons. The tip is double edged blade that resembles the Xiphos during the spartan era. The spear has a silver cloth wrapped by the base of where the blades starts. This spear folds so that it may be easier to bring along. This spear was hand crafted by her father after Lilian learned how to use a spear, it is made of simple iron is painted by the colours of the Von Hassan, silver and gold.
Clothing/Armour: Lilian wears a black tunic and on top of that is a onyx and gray coat that goes no further down her waist, attached on the cloak there would be her side cape that is wrapped around her shoulders with a gold pin to hold it in place and down on the right side of her back. She has strips of leather armour strapped around her chest, a very small shoulder guard on her right, a thin vambrace on her right arm and three armour belts around her legs, two on the right and one on the left. She wears black leather leggings and brown combat boots.
History: Lilian wasn't always the bitter quiet one she is now, during her younger years she was a cheerful young lass who saw the world in it's beauty instead of it's flaws. Her mother the elf and her father the human lived together in love and matrimony, and it was soon Lilian was born. She started as the first half-elf in the entirety of the Von Hassanpeace family which was a big step-up to the Von Hassanpeace name. Though with her being the only one who's not fully human, it stirred up a ruckus within the Von Hassanpeace family, sides were taken and the family began to divide. The family's wealth slowly deteriorated along with the respect from each side of the family.
Lilian was thought by her father to fight at an early age, the age of 7 was when she first started to learn about hand to hand combat, though she had no idea why, she had no choice but to obey her father since she didn't want to be hated by her parents. She was trained for five years before her father even let her near a weapon in which she gladly chose a spear to stick by her side as time continued.
Lilian was very oblivious to everything that was happening, she had no clue that this was her fault as a child and continued to live her life as is until she was 19. It was on her 19th birthday in which the opposing side attacked, and within the family blood was spilled, and ties were broken. Von Hassanpeaces from all over the family began to murder and kill just to get their hands on Lilian. Lilian's father was caught in the commotion, and was kidnapped, her mother on the other hand told her to run and never come back before her throat was slit in front of her daughter. Lilian ran into the forest hoping to find a place to be safe, hoping that one day she could see her father again.
As the Lilian grew older, her emotions began to fade with only anger and pain keeping intact. Lilian found a home for herself in a cave and took it as a place of shelter. This cave was rather close to a small town, though no one in the town dared to come near the cave since Lilian gave it a reputation that a creature resides there that feasts on the flesh of man. In this cave, she learned how to sneak and slay, she learned the ins and outs of her great knife and her ability to stay quiet.
At the age of 22, Lilian overheard people talking about Zed Von Hassanpeace, her father. Her father was alive and is being used as a bait to call upon Lilian so the Von Hassanpeaces can take her and slay her as the witch that she is. Lilian didn't know it was a bait and she was slowly lead to this trap, until... Lara Von Hassanpeace, the leader of anti-Lilian side was murdered by an assassin right after her father was flayed. Lilian saw her father and ran again, she was beginning to think that running was the only thing she could do, and it was on that moment Lilian turned her life around.
Years have passed, she slowly turned into a thief and bounty hunter to keep herself fed for the years that go by and since she was short, no one really thought to talk to a little girl. She always had her great knife concealed and always made sure she was ready for anything thrown at her. She always thought being a sneaky little one was better than being a knight who would scream for glory and honor, huzzah! In battle. She slowly came to the realization that family is just a word, it didn't mean anything.
"Everyone has a price, even me, after all... Loyalty isn't earned. It's bought."
~Lilian Von Hassanpeace, age 26
Other: I think my character is very edgy.
Not sure if I'd rather cut myself on the edge of the liar's skull great knife (which is exponentially sharpened by it's anime-tier name) or the edge of this character.
Two things before i accept this app:
1. We had a conversation recently in our discord server, and came to a conclusion that the races can have half-breeds with each other, but that the offspring are fertile, that they cant have children of their own. Be sure this is something you're okay with.
2. Your weapon. ""Liar's skull great knife." This dagger is constructed from the skull of a horrifying beast for the base and a mix of iron and gold for it's blade." One, please specify what kind of skull and how you obtained it, and second, remove the gold from the blade. In the era this is set in, gold is far too rare to be used in weapons-making, and the fact that gold is a "soft" metal doesn't exactly make it a good choice for a weapon either.
I'm fine with her not bearing any form of offspring, since I highly doubt she's going to do it with anyone.
I've also now edited the weapon info, is that the information you wish to see?
Scarf isn't around right now to accept this, his PC is being repaired:
Bearing that in mind, sorry for the delay on everyone's part (as you can see that was sent on Monday, but I didn't even notice that post until later). Accepted. BookWyrm may or may not take up the moderator status.
Your character should be at the tournament. Write a post for your first fight, against an NPC you also control. Make yourself win, obviously, just use the post to give an idea of your fighting style.
I suppose I'll do moderatory stuffs. Sorta.
Interesting app, that's for sure. This is gonna be fun.
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Too professional; your moderating skills exceed reasonable limits.