The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

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The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by Guest on 4/18/2011, 1:10 am

Oki dokie, so here's the thing. This time setting is in the medieval ages of course around late 1400's- however, settled differently. Also, please let's try to mix it around with a characters and not make them seem similar. BE CREATIVE! I don't want to see characters that are ALIKE. Okay, now that
we got that through here are some rules;

1. No BS posting please as in- don't post nonsense if there's something to do with it, Okay?
2. Immortal characters/Overpowered- It's not quite fun to roleplay with someone who can't be effected by hits.
3. Be fair to all characters, if you don't play nice then you're in the wrong roleplay- i'll throw you out.
4. No small meaningless posts- Proper Grammar and well done sentences
5. The OC you're using must be submitted in a post as a character sheet. Or, just tell me to see your character sheet and I have to say it's good or not.
6. If you want to kill someone's character- ASK them beforehand- please.
7. The only weapons that'll be allowed is what was in the time period like Cross bows, daggers, etc.
Now that we've gone through that- Enjoy!

Plot: The plot is that a crazed Sorcerer- Garthell, who was exiled from a cult apparently he wanted to be worshiped himself. So, while he was away he started to create some plans. When he had all his plans together he strikes a part of England filling it up with his men destroying everything to make others cower beneath. It's up to our characters to rebel and stop the man from his reign. Also, this a fantasy Medieval- so think of knights, monsters, goblins, and dragons! Well- not all dragons, maybe some can carry a horse that has his own way of thinking.

Start displaying those characters and I'll see if they're okay or not- until then wait for my post for the go.


Example of a character sheet:

Empathy Girl
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Name: Cassandra Yon

Aligment: Good.
Age: 26
Alias: Cora

Physical Features/Looks

Eye Color: Stormy Gray

Hair: Up to her Abdomen, Dark Jet black hair that looks violet. She has tied in a bun, when she's wearing an helmet. [Her hair is lined in the middle, so no one bang is larger than the other, they're even.]

Height: 5'10"
Skin: A light tan.

Clothing

Formal: A green lined, black suit that covers most of her body, she also has armor plates on her [Knees, chest, shoulders, ankles, etc.] She wears gauntlets and a helmet. Her helmet comes with gear and different types of lenses [Night Vision, far distances, and to mark a target. It can detect a human from 150 meters away and identify it only 70 meter away.]

Casual: Anything she wants. She usually wears T-Shirts with Jeans and sneakers.

Powers
-Empathy; To feel other's emotions.

-Superhuman Reflexes

-Mastered in combat; Trained by her parents who were cops.

Weapons:
-A multi-purpose handheld weapon that fires two stun probes (for high-voltage shocks), rubber, pepper, and paint-ball bullets. Without the probes it works as a stun gun.
- M84 Stun Gernades [About 5]
-A Glock 19 Handgun

Other Weapons included: A communicator, medical kit, and ear/headset.

Weakness
-Can die Easily.
- Her feelings, especially since we she can feel other's emotions.

Personality: Very Sweet, she's an understanding person. She's gentle,but tough. She can be fierce if she wants to, she can defend herself and won't let anyone take over her or insult. She's a serious girl, however the emotions she feels/reads makes who she is. She doesn't panic easily, she can suck it in and deal with it.

Dislikes:Loud People, liars, disorganized stuff, people who act rude and hostile. Having no space, nosey people, rap and any kind of metal rock and her Sister; Laila.

Likes:Classical music, orchestra, comedy, battles, her weapons, helping people, etc.

Origin
Cassandra was born with a twin sister, she was the good egg and Laila was the bad egg. Their father was a police officer that worked at Gotham. She grew up with the knowledge feeling other's emotions. Cassandra was taught combat by her father while her sister roam in the streets to get in trouble. Cassandra would always have to go to work with her father, while Laila was at home with her mother. Cassandra was taught how to use guns and other weapons, she would train with them for fun. Something was different about her though, when she turned fifteen her powers would increase, she would feel the sorrow of other's and try to talk with them to let it out. She was always trying to find excuses for her sister, her sister would always take control of her. However, Cassandra was the better fighter. They grew up in private school's one day their parent's divorced each other and Cassandra left with her dad and Laila left with her mother. Cassandra went to classes to become an officer. One day during training as an officer, she witnesses some kind of metahuman hate-crime and wishes she could do something more against those type of things in a conversation. Her conversation is overheard, and she is offered to join SHARP and she accepted it.

Other Notes:
-Her and Laila are enemies.
-Cassandra is single.
[Forgot to put this] -She wasn't only train by cops, but also marines and professionals, since her father knew cop training won't be so helpful

Okay guys, before anything else. I want to make sure the bad and good side is even, so it won't be all good guys.

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Re: The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by redeagle321 on 4/18/2011, 10:57 am

As if you need to be told;


Cand

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Name:Jacob 'Canderous' McChristopher
Alignment: Good
Age: 21- ish
Height: 6'1
Hair: short, messy black
eyes: Green that lightens to blue closer to the pupil
Physical marks: A tatoo of a snake running down his right arm

Attire:
Black shirt with the sleves torn off, brown, work out pants, and old worn out boots. Most of his attire shows signs of rough use, indicationg that he keeps really active. He has yet to devise a formal attire.

Powers:
-Hydrokenisis-
He can manipulate nearby bodies of watter and pull moisture fromt he air to attack, humidity granting. His powers can only be used sparingly as the put significant strain on his body.

Abilities:
-dirty fighting-
spending most of his life either in slavery or ont he streets, he's devisewd his own style of fighting, usually based around tricking his targets.

-Knifefighting-
He's compotent with a pair of Trenchknives.

-Weaknesses-
Without moisture or a nearby body of watter, his powers are useless.

-Strengths-
He can detect nearby watter as well, including water in the human body, making sneaking up on him dificult.

-Personality-
Boisterous, loud and cocky, he's confident in his abilities, but will also try to break your discipline by distracting and taunting during a fight.

-Likes-
The watter, cold places, taunting stupid people, hitting on any girl unfortunate enough to cross his path, a challenge

-Dislikes-
Stupid people, hot places, his parents

-Origin-
As a young boy, Jacob was born to the wealthy McChristopher family, a group of aristocrats in a small island nation. However, the family owed massive gambling debts that were proving harder and harder to pay off. Desperate to pay their debts before they had their items stolen, but not willing to give up their high lifestyle, the sold Jacob and his sister Ariana into slavery- Jacob to pirates, his sister to the vampire Nascour. Over the course of his slavery, he proved himself a scrappy fighter, and learned the fine art of cursing at sea from his owners. Not long afterwards, The pirates attempted to hunt the sea serpent Akamia. However, the serpent proved too powerful for the pirates, and their ship was destrtoyed. However, Akamia took pity on Jacob and decided to spare him, and he was saved from drowning. In exchange for Akamia's generosity, Jacob agreed to serve him for twnety years.

For the past ten years, Jacob has been learning how to manipulate watter from the dragon, and simultaneously helping Akamia understand mroe about human concepts such as emotion, religion and aging. He also joined several streetgangs, to help the dragon understand the human concepts of organized crime. With the present Chrisis at Hand, he's been staying out of Harm's way, beleiving it to not be any of his business...

Akamia

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Appearance: Long, dark blue serpentine body. Two large, winglike fins. some of his scales are spikelike

Alignment: middle of the road

Attitude: Pompous and arrogant, he dislikes humans as a species but is curious about humanity as a society, and has his protege immerse himself in different aspects of human life so he can better understand.

Strengths: Powerful in watter and has total mastery over it- in the ocean, he is virtually indestructable

Weakness: he is completeley unable to leave the watter, and powerless against inland enemies.

[I'll do Nascour's sheet later >_>]

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Re: The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by Corvus31 on 5/5/2011, 6:59 am

Arkreal

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Name: Arkreal doreal Kathool
Alas: Ark the Archer
Alignment: Good
Age:23
Height: 5’11
Hair: smooth, neat white hair.
Eyes: snake green

Attire: Brown trench coat with a hood and black leather lined pants. tan rough leather gloves and a orange bandana which he always wears. His casual outfit consists of a orange shirt, with black pants and his usual orange bandana.

Powers:

-Telescopic sight-
His eyes have the ability to zoom into an image or target like a telescope, allowing him to see and hit far away targets or notice small objects or hazards. using this power for long periods of time induces painful headaches.
Abilities/skills:

-masterful archery-
After years of archery training, he has become a master archer, almost never missing a target.

-Culinary expertise-
Ark used to be a cook for a noble rich family to earn money so his family could pay taxes until he quit at age 23. He can turn some ragtag food and ingredients into a masterful and tasty dish in just seconds. He can also recognize and cook dangerous and poisonous foods.

-arrow variety-
His wide knowledge of archery allows him to make different types of arrows or string up to 4 arrows on his bow.

Strengths
-he has a great sense of sight and can notice ambushes quickly enough to make preparations

weaknesses
His hand to hand skills are very poor so he prefers to stay ranged during fights. His power also puts severe strain on his head .

Personality: Quiet, cool, and most of the time doesn’t seem to care about what's going on around him, except during combat.

Likes
-hot weather, quiet places, beer, and the sound his bow makes when he shoots an arrow.

Dislikes
-cold weather, noisy places and people, broken bowstrings.
Biography:
Arkreal was the child of a very poor family who lived out on the countryside and shared land with a rich noble. His father used to be a professional archer and agreed to train his son for about 6 years. Arkreal mastered archery by age 15 and practiced everyday. Because his family was very poor they made what small living they could from growing crops, butchering cattle, and making bread. Because they lived on a noble’s land, they had to give 90% of what they made as rent. As taxes continued to increase, his family barely managed to pay off every payment. As taxes drew nearer, he offered the noble family to work as their cook for a short while to earn money for his family’s taxes. After quitting from earning enough to pay for his family’s taxes for the next 5 years, he continued to train himself in archery and experiment with different kinds of arrows. His family is slowly improving and has moved into a better house with their own farmland.

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Re: The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by Guest on 5/7/2011, 11:44 am

Approved you three.

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Post by Quickfeather on 5/8/2011, 1:52 am

Vega Drengsson
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Vega Drengsson

“My only tie here is my employer’s purse.”

Gender: Male

Age: 31

Height: 6’ 6”

Weight: 264 lbs.

Hair: Blonde, uncut, below shoulder length; about half way down his biceps and kept behind his head, also has a moustache, similar length to his hair, braided.

Eyes: Blue

Skin: White, with scars spread around his face and arms.

Apparel: He typically wears simple linen clothing, occasionally with a few blood stains, with hard, worn leather armor around his vitals, joints and legs to protect himself. He has a broadsword on his back contained in a leather sheath, and a long knife sheathed on his side as well as a pouch.

Character: He is a very large, intimidating man; he gives off a frightening impression.

Alignment: To himself, then to Henry Vale, otherwise considered ‘neutral’


Tools & equipment

Blod Drekka – A family heirloom, this broadsword is his prized possession. It has a 30 inch, deep red blade on an ornate hilt, the pommel of which is engraved with the picture of a palace on one side, and a cavern on the other. The sword absorbs blood, and if given a steady supply will heat up to scald Vega’s opponents. The sword will repel anyone who else who touches it by heating the hilt. The blade’s alignment is ‘Vega’.

Seax – A 16 inch, single edged knife that is carried more for an utility than as a weapon, but can be used as a backup if necessary.

Armor – Leather armor he wears over his vitals to protect himself from harm. Hardened and worn.

Flint & steel – Carried in his pouch. Can be used to start fires.

Whetstone – Used for sharpening.

Gaming pieces – Dice/tokens.

Currency


Strengths

Strength & endurance – He is very strong and very durable, able to take a lot of punishment and deal it back out without flinching.

Experience – He’s spent a lot of time fighting, and knows his weapons and his fighting style very well.


Weaknesses

Money – His primary drive is money, and he can be bought out for the right amount of money very easily.

Bonding – He has a soft spot for people who have close bonds with each other, particularly small villages, and if entirely possible and if he happened to stumble across this information while on a contract, will tend to walk away.


Personality

He’s gruff, stubborn and blunt; he stands his ground and doesn’t bother beating around the bush. He doesn’t care for interacting with people unless he gets something from it. He has a small gambling habit that has occasionally left him broke, occasionally left him rich. He has a small soft spot for closely-knit people, although he won’t do much research into his targets lives for this reason.


History

Vega was born in a small village off the east coast of England, around where Denmark is today. While most of the country had modernized and were part of the Kalmar Union, Vega’s coastal village was old and still went by an older structure and belief.

Vega was born the second oldest to Drengr Veguson, the closest the village had to a chief. His mother died in child birth to who would have been the fifth child of the family, around when he was five/six. He never got to know her.

He grew up peacefully with the village looking after him and, when he turned 13, was given an axe and taught to fight and hunt. He always admired his father’s deep red sword whenever he would teach him, and asked to wield it once. That wasn’t entertained.

Around the age of 20 and had had a respectable amount of experience under his belt, he inherited his father’s sword, Blod Drekka, who was growing old. His father told him that it was an heirloom that had been in the family for centuries, crafted long ago by a blacksmith no one could remember. It was an incredible piece of work, and Vega felt like it belonged to him the moment he picked it up.

A few years later Vega and a few of the men from the village went out hunting. The hunt was bountiful, but when they returned to the village they found the village razed, corpses spread through the rubble; a band of raiders had attacked while most of the warriors had left on their hunt. Vega and most of the other men, naturally stricken and angry, swore to find and kill those responsible, but one man reminded them that they had no idea who they were or where they were. After a heated argument and a few search parties they eventually conceded.

Their village now in ruins and no idea who the culprit was, they began salvaging what was left and
identifying the corpses. There wasn’t much left; a somewhat manageable boat, some food and a few common items. There weren’t any other villages like theirs anywhere nearby; they knew they had to migrate somewhere else. So after a ceremony for the dead, some of them got the boat in the water, took what was left and shipped off down the coast, though some of them stayed behind to hunt down the raiders.

Their boat wasn’t made for deep waters and they didn’t have many supplies anyways so they had to land at a small town fairly quick to restock. However they found they didn’t have money FOR supplies, but they found there was enough of them to take supplies by force. And so they took what they needed from the town and went on their way. They hadn’t stayed for long but one of the men had gotten cold feet and decided to return to their village to assist the remaining people.

As they traveled the coast, stopping occasionally to restock, more men decided that they had gone far enough, and had stayed behind. Vega eventually found that they were too few to pillage any longer, and that they would have to earn their pay. So, out of food once more they went into the city they were currently at to find work. Vega found it easy; a wealthy looking man had spotted him and, needing protection, offered to pay him well to act as a bodyguard.
He accepted, and he barely needed to lift a finger as most people gave him a wide berth.

This went on and on until Vega found himself alone, as everyone had gotten off at a previous stop, and with quite a reputation when his boat broke down around the east coast of England. It had been years since he first set off, and had done enough work his name was beginning to be recognized by strangers.

One nobleman in England by the name of Henry Vale had become paranoid of the other lords and was in need of muscle and, hearing that Vega was working nearby, gave him an offer. When Vega heard the offer he had to accept; the man was rich, and was giving away a substantial amount. Vale’s first assignment to Vega was as a simple bodyguard, but as his suspicions increases, so did the severity of Vega’s tasks. Constantly making aliances and killing enemies through either military aid or bounty hunting, Vega had his career made for him. He’s been working for Vale up until present day, his newest task being to send aid to a man named Garthell in hopes of forging an alliance.

Lawrence Vale & Showers

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Lawrence Vale

“My allegiance lies with my house, and with the forests from which I chase my quarry, ever diligently.”

Gender: Male

Age: 26

Height: 5’ 11”

Weight: 167 lbs.

Hair: Light brown, medium length and away from his face

Eyes: Brown

Skin: White

Apparel: He wears a white linen shirt and hose, with a light blue tunic over it that went just below the knee. He wears a leather belt tied around his waist with a pouch, a sheathed dagger and a sheathed sword clipped onto it, and a bow and arrows strapped to his back. He also wears hard leather boots and a glove on his right hand.

Character: He seems friendly enough on first glance, though the arms he bears might ward off someone who doesn’t recognize him.

Alignment: To his house, otherwise considered ‘good’


Tools & equipment

Bow & arrow – For ranged combat and hunting. Strapped to his back.

Long sword – For melee combat and hunting. Sheathed on his side.

Skinning dagger – Dagger made for killing and dissecting animals. Clipped to his belt.

Horn – Hunting horn that emits a bellowing noise for long range communication. Attached to a piece of rope tied around his belt.

Harness straps - Leather straps with iron hooks on the end. Designed to strap on to harnesses.

Armor – He doesn’t have much; hard leather boots and a leather glove on his right hand.

Currency


Strengths


Keen senses – His senses have been sharpened; he doesn’t miss much.

Tracking – He’s primarily a hunter, and has been trained to track wild animals, though it could translate to humans.

Minor sword fighting proficiency – Although not his main focus, he has lightly trained with a long sword.

Political influence – Though not much, he is the son of a lord and he might be able to persuade a few people to aid him.


Weaknesses

Lightly armored – He hasn’t had the need to fight a human opponent, or an animal alone, and hasn’t found he needed much protection.

Close quarters – Goes hand in hand with the above. His training never focused on melee combat, and he couldn’t hold his own for very long.


Personality

He’s a loyal, respectful man towards family and friends, and shows a kind politeness to strangers. He doesn’t fully understand his purpose, but is guided by his father. Some could call him gullible. He loves the forest, as he has spent many hours in it honing his skills and chasing down prey. He doesn’t have very strong bonds with his parents outside of respect; he feels that his mentor, nanny and dragon are more like family to him, as they were the ones to raise him and grow up with him.


History

Lawrence was born into the wealthy Vale house as the youngest of the family. He spent most of his childhood fostered by a nanny and as such didn’t create much of a bond with his parents outside of a respect level.

When he reached the age of 13 his father, Henry Vale, sent him to become apprenticed to his master huntsman, Gavin Pierce. It wasn’t much of a change for him; he lived in the same place and was cared for by the same people, there was more work of course, but that was expected.

Gavin wasn’t entirely thrilled to train Lawrence, but he was employed under Lawrence’s father and accepted on the grounds of keeping his standing. The first day Lawrence showed up at the huntsman’s doorstep he was judged to be incompetent by Gavin, though he kept his judgments to himself.

He trained under Gavin for a few months before he let him into the forests, and even then was kept a close eye on. His first day in he failed to catch much beyond a single, ill hare. Although the catch was small and inedible, he was still proud of himself. Gavin wasn’t impressed, but he admitted it was progress.

After a while under Gavin he began training with dragons. Normally huntsmen would use dogs, horses or hawks to aid in hunting, but Henry Vale had a particular interest in dragons, especially for hunting as they could be used in place of any of the traditional hunting animals. The dragon he trained with in particular was named Showers, a somewhat single minded, slender, blue dragon, captured by the huntsmen and raised by the dragon keeper for a mindset toward hunting.

Lawrence and Showers took to each other well enough after they worked together for a few days. At first the two were constantly tripping over each other, but as they learned each other’s tendencies and styles they began working together.

Eventually he was deemed a huntsman after a few more years and brought on hunts regularly, sometimes even picking the quarry. Occasionally his father and his dragon Lilith would join in the hunt, and this was the closest they got to ever spending time together. On one of these hunts Henry informed Lawrence that his mother had passed away. Lawrence respected them, but he never had much love for his parents and as such only felt some disappointment at the news.

Lawrence and his father ended up talking frequently whenever they went on hunts and he developed a loyalty to his own house, something he had never often thought about. When he was reached around 20 years of age, his father sent for him. Lawrence went to meet with him faithfully. Henry greeted his son and began talking about politics, Lilith by his side. He talked about how the noble class was becoming restless with each other without a king, and that in order to keep their standing he had always needed to take certain procedures to secure it, and that he now needed Lawrence and Showers, who had become one of the better pairs of hunters under the Vale estate, to assist him in this. Lawrence found himself uncertain of the notion when he first mentioned it, but as the conversation went on he found himself agreeing more and more.

And so his life consisted largely of completing jobs given to himself by his father to secure their political power. Occasionally he would have time off and spend time with Gavin and his old nanny, as well as Showers, who he actually held dearly and thought of as family. His most recent assignment by his father was to make alliances to oppose a man named Garthel.


Showers

“What do I do? I…I hunt. Is there anything else?”

Gender: Male

Age: 9

Species: Dragon

Eyes: Black

Appearance: About the size of a small horse, he has a slender frame with a relatively smaller wing-span. Light blue in color, he has long talons and teeth. His tail ends in an almost feathery assortment of scales. He also wears a type of harness made of leather straps and iron fastens.

Alignment: To Lawrence, otherwise ‘neutral’


Tools & equipment

Harness – A leather and iron harness that lets humans clip on to him.

Talons & teeth – Razor sharp, relatively long claws and teeth. Primary weapon.


Strengths

Flight – He can fly.

Strength – He is strong enough to carry a fully grown adult on his back in flight.

Tracking – Although a natural ability, it was honed in captivity and he has developed an expert sense of smell, hearing and eyesight.


Weaknesses

Tiny – All in all, he’s still very small and could be overpowered.

Single minded – He grew up being fashioned for one thing: Hunting. He hasn’t learned much else in his life.


Personality

Falling to primal instinct, he absolutely loves to hunt. He’s awfully savage and prideful in his abilities for a small creature, but loves Lawrence, as he is the only companion he has. He’s fairly suspicious of other humans and even more so of other dragons, and be slightly overprotective towards Lawrence.


History

Showers doesn’t know much about his birth place or what his childhood would have been, as he was scooped up as a newly hatched baby by hunters. They hunted this particular breed because it was small and easier to overpower, and made excellent hunting animals.

He spent his formative months being raised by Henry Vale’s dragon keeper, a bitter young man that Showers never cared for. The keeper never let the dragons meet, so he never got used to other dragons company.

When he grew to a suitable size, the keeper and new huntsmen began teaching him the skills he needed. Most of it came naturally to him, and he wondering why they were going through such basic and trivial things. As the lessons came he did develop particularly good senses, as well as English, something he had been picking up since he first was introduced to humans.

Eventually he was told that he would be taught with a partner one day; a human that had been going through the same lessons. Curiosity peaked, he found himself looking forward to the day. When it came, he found himself underwhelmed by the scrawny young man before him. Nonetheless, they were forced to hunt together, which went miserably. The young man constantly got in his way, frustrating him to no end.

After what felt like weeks of frustration, they finally got the hang of each other, and finally took down a boar together. Lawrence and Showers began to warm up to each other then. Eventually he was told that he’d be working regularly with Lawrence, which didn’t bother him until he learned the next thing to be taught: Harnesses and riding. Indignant at the very thought of it, Showers protested whenever they came near him with the harness. But, eventually they got it on and he was forced to be ridden.

Years passed and the two had become closer than ever, Showers becoming more comfortable with the idea of being ridden, though only with Lawrence, and Lawrence learning that Showers was a dear friend. Eventually Showers was told that they’d be doing work for Lawrence’s father. He didn’t protest, but he wondered endlessly why they were helping the man.

Henry & Lilith Vale

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Henry Vale

“I have spent my entire life grabbing at power and yet I cannot think of a single reason as to why.”

Age: 54

Gender: Male

Height: 5’ 6”

Weight: 138 lbs.

Hair: Balding, grey

Eyes: Brown

Skin: White

Apparel: He wears a white linen shirt and hose (Tight leggings) with a burnt umber gown that reaches down to about a third between his hip and knee. The gown has baggy sleeves which tighten around the wrist. He wears a belt around his waist with a pouch on the front, and wears a bejeweled pendent around his neck, the centerpiece of which is an onyx in the center. He also wears a pair of burnt umber, pointed leather shoes.

Alignment: Vale (i.e., to himself or to his house), otherwise considered ‘neutral’


Tools & resources

Personal army – A small militia used for protection should he be attacked. Occasionally has been sent to aid allies.

His sons & Drengsson – Drengsson, his personal bodyguard, and his five sons are constantly used for matters that require a special skill set or individual.

His pendant – What looks like an ornate piece of jewelry is actually the key to almost all of his successes. The onyx in the center is the eyeball from a dragon named Lilith that has the power to lull someone into a suggestive state in order to get them to do what he wants.


Strengths

Political power & alliances – He’s crafted a nice niche for himself with the English upper-class.

Wealth – If the above fails to work, he has a hefty amount of money which has won over men in the past.


Weaknesses

Frail & old – He’s been on the planet a bit too long, and has little to no physical prowess

Mentally weak – Years of being controlled by Lilith has left him weak and unguided when by himself.


Personality

He’s persuasive, even though it’s just his pendent anybody would agree that he is. He’s progressive; introducing new ideas and looking at the big scheme of things. An example of this is the fact that he incorporated dragons for hunting and warfare, and tailored his sons with skill sets and professions that would help in the long run. All of this is more or less an extension of Lilith’s personality.


History

Henry was born into the house of Vale, a house of English nobility, and as such grew up protected and well off. When he grew to about ten years of age, his family arranged his marriage to a girl from another noble family.

One thing he grew up with was his father’s menagerie, which housed many animals ranging from stags to lions to bears. The crown jewel of this was a deep blue, relatively small dragon. Growing up he’d often visit the menagerie, and in particular, the dragon. He didn’t know it at the time, but the dragon was executing a plan to escape. The dragon had the ability to lull humans into a state where they are susceptible to suggestion, and asked Henry to let it out of the chains keeping it from flying away. Lacking the strength or keys to release it, and being significantly less crafty during that time, he asked the animal’s keeper to release it. Knowing of the dragon’s abilities, the keeper quickly escorting Henry from the menagerie and told him to avoid the dragon. He wasn’t allowed near that part of the menagerie again.

What he didn’t know was that after that he was under the dragon’s control; he didn’t succeed in freeing her, but he still had the need too. He’d occasionally attempt to sneak into the back of the menagerie to speak with Lilith and would always get escorted away.

Years later he was married to who became Margaret Vale, an arranged marriage that was more business than love. Arranged by his father, the marriage was a way of connecting the Vale house to another house to gain power and wealth.

Eventually his parents passed away and he became the head of the Vale house at the age of 31. One of the first things he did was free the dragon he had tried to free when he was younger. The groundskeeper and many others tried to protest, but they couldn’t go against his word. He showed up to the dragon and had her unshackled and freed from the menagerie.

Before she flew off, she asked to talk with Henry, who accepted and sent the groundskeeper away, trusting the beast 100%. She talked about how she had been in captivity for decades and that she didn’t have anywhere to go. She talked about she had certain ideas to help further his power and influence. He found himself agreeing with everything she said by the end of the conversation. The next thing everyone knew, she was brought into the house as Lilith Vale.

Disturbed and confused, most of the staff and family kept away from Lilith, and Lilith only communicated with Henry. Lilith would tell Henry what to do, and he’d do it. Most of this was to increase his, and therefore Lilith’s, influence. To do this, one of the first things they did was surgically remove one of Lilith’s eyes and bejewel it into a pendant, so that Henry could enthrall those who Lilith couldn’t reach.

One of the things Henry did was send away each of his five children to learn different skillsets, i.e., commander, hunter, etc. After they spent a few years in training, he would begin talking to them to build up a relationship, and after they reached adulthood he would call them to his estate and talk to them about how he keeps his political standing, and that it takes certain tasks and connections on occasion. If they didn’t agree, he would use the pendent to win them over.

As his influence grew, he began to feel paranoid despite Lilith’s reassurances. Vega Drengsson, a bounty hunter growing in name had recently arrived nearby, and sent a messenger to speak with him with promise of a large sum of money to act as a bodyguard. The man happily accepted, though the two never formally met; Henry was slightly afraid of the man from the stories he heard.

Years later, he’s an old, rich and powerful man who stayed alive stubbornly, his wife passed away about a decade back. Lilith comes to him and talks about a man named Garthel who, potentially, could become a large power in the area, but if they were to ally with him only to have him fail, then he would be in a bad situation. They decided to send Vega and Lawrence, his youngest son, to become causes for both sides of the coming conflict, so he could proclaim himself allied to whoever turned victorious.



Lilith Vale

“From home, I was a peasant. Here, I rule.”

Gender: Female

Age: 253

Species: Dragon

Eyes: Fully pitch black, one is missing

Appearance: She’s medium sized, about the size of an elephant. Elegantly built, slender and with a longer than usual wingspan. Talons and teeth are somewhat shorter than usual. She is pure white, with a tail that ends in a sharp tip. What seems to be the one flaw with her is her left eye, which is missing.

Alignment: To herself


Tools & abilities

Eyesight – She has the ability to lull creatures into a state where they are easy to persuade.

Talons & teeth – Although not as dangerous as other breeds, she still has them.

Telepathy – The breed communicates through short-range one way telepathy. The breed doesn’t, however, possess the ability to speak. She has trained herself to faintly pick up another's thoughts and, with much difficulty, to extend it's range.


Strengths

Intelligence – Lilith is extremely smart, plotting her way to power.

Flight – A natural ability, Lilith can fly. And very fast at that.


Weaknesses

Depth perception – She’s missing an eye, and can’t effectively tell how far away things are. She can’t see her left flank either.

Glitch – There’s a glitch in her enthrallment ability where it will occasionally not work, or stop working if being used to long. She kept hold of Henry for so long because he was young and weak in the mind.


Personality

Elegant and prideful. She feels like she’s better than humans, but doesn’t openly express it. She doesn’t like to talk to many people besides Henry, which is her vessel to the human world. She enjoys being in power and controlling the people she needs to get there.


History

Lilith, before she was captured and brought into the Vale house, was part of a band of dragons that would enslave humans with their ability to work for them. Lilith was lower down on the hierarchy and wasn’t entirely respected.

One day she was talking to one of the humans and, adoring as they were toward the dragons, began talking about their inferior civilization. Prideful as she was she began plotting after that. Her plan was to become a powerful force in the human civilization; a place where she could rule, unlike her own.

So one day she strayed from her home and found a band of English hunters who, knowing the breed’s reputation of capturing civilians and hunters, very carefully tried to capture her. Lilith didn’t put up a fight at all, and the hunters were surprised.

She was corralled back to the Vale menagerie, as the hunters were employed by Henry Vale’s father, where they locked her up carefully. She went to work trying to get free, the obvious choice was the groundskeeper, but she couldn’t entice him. This was the first time she found difficulty with her ability and she didn’t understand.

She had a very long time to meditate on this as it wasn’t for a few more decades someone showed up. Henry Vale showed up in front of her prison area, and she instantly went to work on him. The kid couldn’t free her, but she had planted a seed. 20 more years later, Henry Vale returned as the head of the house and promptly freed her. After she was free from her shackles, she realized her plan was finally progressing.

She asked for an audience with Henry Vale, who agreed wholeheartedly, and started working her way in. In the end she won him over and became the newest Vale. She assisted in every decision he made, and in return won him great wealth, power and standing.

Lilith would do the shadier things behind his back, one of which was set up a network of spies to learn what was going on in the country. This paid off when one reported on Garthel, a man who was quite possibly the next biggest power. She told Henry about this and soon had plans to send a man on both sides of the conflict, so that they’d win no matter the outcome.

Trace Vale & Shade
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Trace Vale

“I have forgotten more tricks with this dagger than I remember, but I could still kill you with it. Anyway, nice day isn’t it?”

Gender: Female

Age: 28

Height: 5’ 6”

Weight: 134 lbs.

Hair: Light brown, cut short

Eyes: Brown

Skin: White

Apparel: What she wears depends on where she needs to be; if she’s trying to blend in a poorer area, she’ll wear a ragged, shapeless tunic and cloth shoes, whereas if she needs to be within a lord’s house, she’d wear something more formal. She can be seen donning clothing more fitting of a male to a full ballroom gown. If she’s on a mission that demands it, she wears dark tinted leather armor with a cowl to stay nameless.

Character: Most of the time she seems like everyone around her: Normal to the standards of the environment.

Alignment: Neutral


Tools & equipment

Knives – A primary weapon, she keeps two somewhere on her person.

Poison vial – Built inside the hilt, if the base of the grip is pressed, the vial will shatter and leak over the knife.

Darts – Filled with poison, in case she can’t get close.

Lockpicks – Self-explanatory and stored on her person.

Smoke pellets – Cheap iron casings filled with black powder, joined together by fuses like a bunch of cherries.

Currency


Strengths

Stealth – Trained particularly for this, she can blend in perfectly, as well as sneak into wherever she wants.

Acrobatics – Simply put, she’s bendable. She can dodge, weave and duck fluidly.

Athletics – She’s also fast, being able to outrun quite a large number of people.


Weaknesses

Casual – She doesn’t always keep her work seriously, and will sometimes slip up.

Open conflict – She can hold her own for a little while in a full on fight, but she likes to avoid it, moving in on her own terms.


Personality

Easygoing and talkative, she feels at home around people of all sorts, and speech flows easily in conversation. The counterbalance is when she slips into her serious work, and can focus when she needs to. Often she has a feeling of mock politeness around her when she doesn’t have to be serious, like she’s being perfectly respectful and mocking you all at the same time.


History

Trace Vale was born into the Vale house as one of a pair of twins. She grew up mostly with Edward, her twin, but interacted with her other siblings fairly often. She’d often get in trouble as a kid, usually finding her and Edward in interesting places and circumstances, like inside the forest near their home or on the roof.

One day when she was barely 12, Lilith pulled her away to speak with her, talking about how she and her parents had decided to send her to lessons away from home. She asked if she was going alone, and when told she began to protest, but they were silenced by the end of the conversation. Of course, Trace’s parents knew nothing of Lilith’s plans, and when they eventually began to notice that she was gone, Lilith always told them that she was taking proper care of her.

She had been sent to learn from a few people working under Lilith’s control as spies. They taught her to blend in, to move in and out as quickly and efficiently as possible and to do whatever Lilith needed done. These people were completely gung ho towards Lilith’s plans, and were happy and almost careless about the tasks needed to be done, and as she grew she adopted this mindset, becoming casual towards her profession.

Occasionally she’d come back home for periods of time, something she’d always look forward too as she never got to see Edward when she was away. She always impressed him with the things she learned, and sometimes tried to teach him. On one of these visits Edward wasn’t there, and when she asked where he was she was simply hushed and told that ‘he is not a part of the family anymore’, something that left her extremely confused and a more than a little saddened.

Life still had to go on with her, and she was still trained by Lilith’s spies until she was full grown and deemed good enough. One practice they had grown into was assigning each person a partner, and as such Trace was given a Street-swimmer named Shade. Street-swimmers are a type of small dragon known in particular for their stealth and shape shifting, but also for their uncontrollable demeanor. Trace took to Shade the moment she laid eyes on the tiny dragon. Shade, not so much, which he made completely clear when he just shook his head and walked out when he was introduced.

Eventually they were forced to work together and despite the complaints on Shade’s part, they ended up doing well, even if it was just information gathering. Now, Street-swimmer society runs on a survival of the fittest ideology, so ability and instinct are particularly important to them, and after working with Trace, Shade disgruntledly admitted to him that she was admirable.

Now 23 and a full-fledged and respected member of Lilith’s spies, Trace and Shade began to accomplish things of more consequence, one of which led to her needing to contact one person in particular. She found him in a bar in London while Shade was searching elsewhere; a tattered outlaw named Edward. It had been forever since she had seen her twin brother and she was incredibly surprised and happy to see him. Edward shared the sentiments completely as they began talking. They exchanged their life stories since they had been separated; it turned out he was sent to be an altar boy in the church, but he never enjoyed it and about four years back stopped showing up at the church. He said that his father and Lilith tried to persuade him, but when they failed to do that, his father got angry at him and banished him from the house. He needed a way to scrape by since, and crime was as good as any, he claimed.

Trace, shocked as she was, couldn’t help but smile at her brother as he finished his story and when she went on with hers, Edward gave a crooked smile and said he always knew she was up to something when she left. When it got down to business, Edward told Trace everything she needed to know, but before she left told her to keep an eye out for Lilith. A bit confused, she said farewell to her brother. She always went back to him when she needed information.

Lilith knew that Trace’s contact was her brother, and sent to speak with Trace when she returned. But when she asked about Edward, Trace simply said, out of protection knowing that Lilith and Edward weren’t on good terms, that the contact was just an outlaw, no more familiar than a stranger. Wary, Lilith tried to get Trace to obey and tell her, but she never did. That was when Lilith learned that Trace was resistant to her abilities, not immune, but resistant enough to hide what she really wanted to hide. She dismissed Trace and didn’t send for her again for a long time as she began planning another way to get Edward.

She hadn’t had a task in a long time since, and recently has spent her time finding her other siblings, curious as to their lives after talking to Edward. Though her older brother proved rigid and stone-like, she has better hopes for her older sister and younger brother.



Shade

“I am not a dragon; I am a Street-swimmer! It’s completely different!”

Gender: Street-swimmer don’t have genders

Age: 8

Species: Street-swimmer

Eyes: Pitch black

Appearance: Tiny, about the size of a large cat, with pitch black, almost featureless skin, shape resembles a dragon. He has small, wickedly sharp claws, and a tail that ends in a bland tip.

Alignment: Neutral


Tools & abilities

Claws & teeth – Primary weapon, self-explanatory.

Hiding – The Street-swimmer ability blend into shadows. As long as he can touch it, he can hide in it.

Shape-shifting – The second Street-swimmer ability to copy a shadow. If he can touch it, he can turn into it, though he’ll retain his coloring unless he focuses very hard.

Flight – Basic ability to fly.


Strengths

Stealth – He knows how to keep out of sight.

Speed – He moves fast.

Immortality – Street-swimmers technically aren’t alive, and won’t suffer from old age.


Weaknesses

Small & fragile – He can handle much damage, so if someone can latch onto him he won’t last long.

Angry & sarcastic – His disdainful personality can cloud his judgment on occasion.


Personality

Careless, loudmouthed and bold, he doesn’t care what people think of him. Though he’s rather hot tempered and easily annoyed, so he doesn’t get along very well with people. He barely admits that he cares for people he cares for, and shows it by not vanishing on sight. He personally despises Lilith, the dragon he supposedly works for due to a rivalry between Street-swimmers and actual dragons.


History

Shade was born in a poorer district of London to his lone parent in an alleyway nest. Street-swimmers reproduce through shape shifting and then mating with humans before abandoning them, so he never had a father. His childhood was relatively short; his parent taught him the basics of his abilities and the basics of human practices, i.e. the local language and basic relations as Street-swimmers have adopted human practices as they’re own, until he came to adulthood at around eight months.

Leaving the nest at such a young age, he fumbled a lot in the real world, making social mistakes and generally giving himself a bad image. Being unliked with the humans, he tried to find refuge with his own species, but the Street-swimmers with their survival of the fittest ideology rejected him because he couldn’t hold his own. This is what eventually led to his slightly bitter personality.

Basically on his own, he tried his best to understand human civilization, watching people and learning from what they did. He never really got the hang of it, but he tried. One day he found himself in a tavern posing as a human when a scarred man stepped over to him and began talking to him. Surprised, he resisted at first, but eventually found that the man was persistent and that he couldn’t escape the conversation. Annoyed, he asked him what he wanted, to which he replied that he simply wanted to talk. He disgruntledly played along and eventually began enjoying the conversation. Turns out he was a fighter who claimed to be passing through the down. He offered Shade a drink, and as the conversation went on Shade’s focus lapsed and began to lose hold on his disguise, though he didn’t notice.

Smiling, the man told Shade that he’d like to recruit his skillset after explaining to him that he was a recruiter for a noblewoman named Lilith. Shade drunkenly agreed and before he knew it he was before Lilith the day after. Now, Street-swimmers have a natural dislike of larger dragons, which basically means all dragons, and to make it worse for Lilith, they have an immunity to a Siren’s hypnosis, so it took some real persuading for Lilith to convince Shade as she needed Street-swimmers skillsets. She acted polite to him, which was returned by a wary, slightly disrespectful attitude. Lilith could tell this would be a strain on her abilities.

Though as it turned out, Lilith’s persuasion skills were up to snuff, and they settled the deal with Lilith offering pay for what he did naturally, a place to live and of course minimal contact with Lilith herself in exchange for his services. Shade always felt he got the better end of that deal. So he was under Lilith’s reign now, although under good circumstances; he did what he was told, he got pay for it. He even began to become recognized within Street-swimmer society. Until one day they decided to stick everyone with a partner.

He had low expectations when he heard he had to get stuck with Trace Vale, even less when he heard that she was a trusted ally to Lilith of the highest degree. Nonetheless, he showed up and didn’t even try to hide his feelings. He barely interacted with her until he had to: When they were sent to gather information. He was paired up with Trace mostly as a senior to teach her, but he found he didn’t need to do much. The ordeal gave him a fleck of hope for Trace; she wasn’t a martyr for her work and she still did it well.

His short life was the same for a good while after that, until he and Trace stopped getting jobs after one spy reported on a man named Garthel. In the lapse of action Trace went out searching for her younger brother, bringing Shade along with her.


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Re: The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by Guest on 5/8/2011, 9:51 am

Approved and whos Henry vale? o_O

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Post by Quickfeather on 5/8/2011, 11:35 am

Sorry, he's Vega's employer, mentioned him at the end of the history.

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Post by Guest on 5/8/2011, 1:11 pm

I know that you mentioned him at the end, but i was just wondering :d


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Adela
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Name:Jaquline Cole
Alias: Adela
Age: 20

Abilities

Telescopic Vision:She can see from great distances.

Mimicry:Without needing any teaching of a move, she can learn it by seeing it the first time.

Extent Flexibility :The ability to bend, stretch, twist, or reach with her body, arms, and/or legs.
Blacksmith: She's experience making a few weapons for herself, she learned from her uncle.

Strengths:

-Adela has great knowledge with pressure points and hand to hand techniques.
-Also because of her easy-mimicry powers she could easily learn a move without needing to practice
-She's got great eye-sight, she can see the little things not many notice.
-Photographic memory: Adela has a great memory, she can see the image in her mind as if brand new.


Weakness:

-Her attitude can get in the way of her thinking

-Delano, Her love for him is greatly and do anything to protect him

-Emotions; She doesn't know how to act around people anymore, she's use to them cowering from her

Appearance/Physical Features:

Height: 5'9"

Weight: 139

Hair: Brown long hair

Eyes: Golden brown eyes

Skin: Tan

Formal: Sometimes she's forced to wear a forest green longsleeve shirt that hold golden sqiuints over the sides and a dark shade of green ffor the corset along with black flats.

Casual:A red tank top under a black laced vest with a utility belt and black jeans with metal knee pads and boots connected. She has a scar on her right eye and a a tattoo on her left arm that is a triangle with a circle inside. Covering up to her forearm are silver gauntlets. A strapped dagger is hooked to her right leg, on her back are sheaths for her two kantanas.




Personality: A tough looking on her own girl, she doesn't trust many people. She prefers her pants than the skirts, she's a tomboy who likes the gore of killing. She has a bad temper, she can be a total hot head and get mad over nothing, though she can be a sentimental, relaxing person.

Likes: Her weapons, Delano, adventures,
Dislikes: Burnell, obnoxious people,crowded places, memories

Weapons
Katana: The classic blade from the East, the katana is designed for fast strikes that disable an opponent with one blow. The super-sharp katana can easily slice through leather and bone. Its elongated hilt creates a wide grip that allows precise control. The elongated grip causes problems by forcing the warrior into awkward positions when inverting his blade. This blade is light enough to be used one-handed, though, which makes handling easier.


Bo-shuriken; throwing weapons consisting of a straight, iron or steel spike, usually four-sided but sometimes round or octagonal in shape.

poignard: is a lightweight dagger used for stabbing in close quarters http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/File:Gladius_1.jpg (silica)

Steel Marbles: Adela came up with idea after an incident

Garrote: A wire with a handle at each end, used for a quick death by strangulation.

Brass Knuckles: A set of metal finger rings or guards attached to a transverse piece and worn over the front of the doubled fist for use as a weapon.

Origin:

When she was four years old her mother was killed by men raiding the town of her home, luckily she hid in an alley way as they continued to destroy the town. So then Jaquline was raised by her father, who was a master in swords and fighting (not to mention a knight), Leonardo taught his daughter all the techniques he knows for she can defend herself. During her young age, the family had a dragon pet. Which was a big deal for many people, the kings would want the dragons under their control and all. After 8 years, Jaquline was still in training, by now she was 13 and her father dies of an illness (And that's when he gave her his lucky dagger, Silica), she was then taken upon her uncle who was a blacksmith at the town. Jacquline and Delano (The dragon) moved to live with the man, however Jacquline had to help with her uncle to afford their area, so she went to work at a tavern and served. However, not so long it took for men to come upon the town and attack savagely kidnapping and destroying. Unfortunately, Jacquline was sent to run, but before she could her uncle gave her weapons to defend herself with. He knew it was abnormal thing to do, but he didn't want her to be in harm. So with that, Delano and her flew away from the town and went to the crowded forests to live, they found a small cottage and sneaked into the place. Little they knew it was part of a manor, they were caught by Burnell. Burnell wasn't an orinigal man, he took the duo in. However, she didn't become just a servant to him, she became an appretince. She did his dirty things, it was those things that they wouldn't expect a woman like her to do. Although, they were all wrong. Once she made her first murder, she changed. She held that fury in her since young, but it grew with blood thirst. Delano, though he took the act on being her consious and talking her through the things she's doing. She did, however. Continue the job at the tavern, but at times she would drug a man and take his money from the second floor of the place. Living with Burnell wasn't great for her though. Their relationship wasn't warming, but touchy. Too touchy. He would physically and sexually hurt her, if Delano would try to defend he knew he would make manners worst since he wasn't fully grown into his powers. However, through the years he gain them and Adela grew her strength. When the kingdom got taken over by the sorcerer they took the advantage to run away during the attacking.

Delano
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Delano

Name: Delano
Age: who knows?
Gender: Male

Physical features/Looks:
Black and emerald colored scales all over his body. His eyes are a shade of yellow. Large built body with a spiked ball tail at the end.

Human form:

Dog Form: He usually picks a rotteweiler to shape shift as

Weapons:
Dagger: He carries a dagger with him in human form
Abilites:

-Excellent agility and night vision
-Strong and capable in battles of force
-Healing: He carries the ability to heal
-Fire breather
-Shapeshifter: He can shapeshift into different creatures or a human

Weakness: Adela, Being hit at the eye

Origin: Delano was lost in the woods as a toddler, lost and searching for his mother that was taken. Adela’s father found him and took him in. Adela was barely Four years old when he got there, insictively he went towards her and when he placed his snout on her, a light went off and marked both of them and it was on purposely making him and Adela combined. Till then the two hit it off actually. Delano was put to be like her Jimmney Crickey and was her conscious.

Personality; Cunning, wise, smart mouthed dragon who’s over protective over his owner

Burnell
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Name: Thomas Vien
Alias: Burnell
Age: 38
Looks/Features
Hair: Short, black
Eyes: Gray
Height: 6’1”
Weight: 200
Formal: His folded up shirt without the vest and strap along with the pants and ankle high shoes and no- gloves.
Casual: A folded up sleeve under a short sleeve with a strap across his chest and belted pants with tied up boots up to his ankles. He also wears a pair of gloves up to his wrist
Skin: White

Abilities/Skills:

Mastered Combat: He served in the army for Seven years and practiced his way of fighting
Telepathy: He can enter into minds and invade them, however it is limited on many ways
Advanced Strength: He can lift heavier things than normal guys can
Street Smarts: He knows his way through people and trade

Weapons:
• Slingshot: A small, forked stick with an elastic band attached for shooting small stones.
• Talon: A part or object shaped like or suggestive of a heel or claw, usually worn on the hands for slashing.
• Adze: A cutting tool that has a thin arched blade set at right angles to the handle.
• Pick: A heavy wooden-handled iron or steel tool pointed at one or both ends.
• Scythe: An implement composed of a long curving blade fastened at an angle to a long handle, hard to dodge due to the wide arc in it's attack range when swung proficiently.

Weakness:
Hard headed people that won’t allow anyone in their mind
He’s human

Strengths:
His life in the army gave him education of planning and fighting


Origin:
Growing up in a poor family and being the boy in the family, he was set to be the successful one like his brother. And of course, he was forced into being part of the Army and fight for his home and earn his own land for the family. However, it didn’t work quite well for them, he allied himself with the other side and attacked his own army after the offer England made to him and the hatred he had over his own brother. And so, he gained himself quite a success, but he didn’t bother for his family anymore, the wars he’s been through made him tramautic at first, but then a different core came to him after a few fights of blood and destruction. He dropped himself out of the army, satisfied with land and all, he did keep some knowledge of the kingdom and army- incase he had some plans. Not only that he became heartless- he became quite insane. The man hid himself in his own land, isolating himself for taking over the kingdom and gaining power. However, as he lurked out of his home he met an interesting girl and dragon. It gain him some idea to use them and after all- his twisted mind did find the girl quite fair looking. He then brought the girl in, filling her mind with his telepathy and tricked her into living with him and deal with him. And so, he took advantange till she was Nineteen, where he lost her during the attacking of the Sorcerer.

Other notes: He holds a (redtail) hawk as a pet and it's his eyes and ears for long distances

These are some of my characters, will post Garthell later on to just get this started.

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Post by Guest on 5/23/2011, 1:38 pm

Good, Quick, but take out the smoke pellets. o-O

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Post by Guest on 6/14/2011, 2:11 am

Weather: Sunny
Time: Around 11 Am
Let's get this started;

Surrounded by bulky, strong men and sitting in his golden throne covered with jewels, Garthell smirked in his victory. His hands rubbing the arms of the velvet cushion chair, his crimson eyes facing towards the crowd in front of him.

"Fellow men," he announced with his loud, croaking voice. It was only a few days ago that he gained this spot in class.

"We destroyed Odace and his pathetic army not too long ago. Now we are on the top instead of bottom." he stated smiling to himself as he heard cheers from the crowd.

"We EARNED this. We have waited for this and it has been granted to us." He grabbed a clear glass filled with reddish-purple wine and raised it up into the air.

"The beginning of a new reign." He calmly said. The sounds of clanking came from the crowd as they bumped each other with joy. Smugly, Garthell took a sip from his glass and set it down on the silver platter a raggedy slave woman held. Blue eyes tinted with fear and agony, her ebony bangs messily driven on her face, she tried to keep herself still and not drop the glass of wine. She led her eyes astray from the sliver haired man; she was disgusted how he took over. In fact, she was a daughter of a… well, who use to be a noble man, but now he was dead. Garthell examined the young lady.

"Something wrong, pet?" He asked raising a bushy eyebrow, "Thinking about your father?"

It was bloody. The whole thing was really. Swords, mythical creatures, catapults, blades. Just plain gore, yet they brought it to the town. Many villagers suffered from these attacks, yet not many died either. Odace's surviving soldiers were set as serfs or slaves- though it was more likely that they were killed, especially when hawks bursting with fire attacked them as well as dragons and many other deadly creatures. The battle ended quickly, but only leaving a damaged town and victory to Gathell and his people. Odace was stabbed right at the heart by one of his men, his family captured by an ambush as well as so many others. It was just plain merciless. Revolting. Better to be feared than loved.

"Big mistake, ma'am."

"Unhand me! I will-" She was cut off with the sound of a click around her arms, then she felt...rope. It pressed against her skin, causing it to turn red, she gave a light wince as she moved her hands a bit. The rugged thread poked her tan skin as she shifted its position. Adela softly cursed to herself. A Rottweiler stood beside her, his neck chained also. Damn., he thought as he tried to reach into the woman's mind. I'd shapeshift, but the chain will suffocate me. Sorry. He said to her through telepathy as he was yanked by a blond soldier.

Idiots., she thought to herself as they lead her toward a busted up tavern.

"Aren't you suppose to take me to the councils?" the brunette asked, narrowing her eyes at a dark skinned man wearing chain mail that was escorting her. His rough hand grabbed her elbow as he walked in a stiff position.

"After we get a drink, sweetie." he muttered, tightening his grip on her arm. That only made her flinch and silently curse at him. He could swing at her with no punishment, so she didn't want to press his buttons, since he was much taller than her.

"Hush up, thief." the blond man escorting her, who was wearing simple leather over his chest and a simple sword attached to his side told Adela, the young girl he was escorting, as he shoved her into the bar. Again, morons… she thought to herself as she watched the dark skinned guy let go of her and quickly get a spot for him and his partner. The blond set Adela on a seat with Delano, the Rottweiler, and went beside the brunette man.


"They have no idea who they're dealing with." she whispered to Delano, looking at his pitch black eyes.

"Of course not." Delano whispered, "I'm a dragon and you're well- a trained woman. They won't expect that."

"Right." Adela whispered as she crossed one leg over the other as caramel colored eyes gleamed around her, she was feeling paranoid. Worried that Burnell might find out she was there, last thing she would want is him finding her and taking her back to his home. She knew that she would be tortured for a lifetime. She glanced at Delano and said "I hope he won't find us.", flipping her bangs out of her eyes, revealing a scar over her eye. It was slightly curved as if someone swung a blade right there. Sadly, someone did. Adela's fingertips began to fiddle with her black corset that covered her red sleeveless shirt. One of her arms had a tattoo. It was a triangle with a simple circle within it, fairly large it nearly covered her whole shoulder, it was a symbol that she was working for a person. The brunette looked down at her knee pad armor that connected with her boots; she could see her knife poking out. Adela wanted to lean forward and try to reach for it, but they were right in front of the soldiers. Glumly, she looked over at Delano. She'd have to wait for now. Best to do that for now. Just for now.

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Post by Quickfeather on 6/14/2011, 10:00 pm

(Oi, here we go then...)


Drengsson never thought much about what he was paid to do, but being hired for the purpose of someone else hiring him had struck him as a bit odd. But he found himself at the gates of who should have been a rival of his employer either way.

He walked through the burnt town unopposed, as any mercenary that was a part of the fight was either elsewhere or engaged in other activities and besides, he fit into the picture perfectly. Eventually he found a building in which he could hear cheering and the sound of metal on metal. He walked through the doorway ignoring any guards, if there even was any; those might have been corpses.

He was greeted by an army and by the sounds of it one that had recently experienced victory. He was taller than a good amount of the fighters, but he fit in good enough. No one would notice another fighter. Passing by a few fighters escorting a girl out of the building, he walked through the crowd, a grim expression on his face.

Vega looked up and saw a gaunt man above the crowd. Must be Garthell. he thought to himself, squinting. He'd have to get a moment alone with the man sometime soon.


(I'll introduce the rest after I have some time to think.)

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Post by Vandal on 6/25/2011, 3:06 am

Etrigan The Demon
Spoiler:

Name: Etrigan
Alias: Jason Blood
Height: 6'4"
Weight: 452lbs
Eyes: Red
Skin: Yellow
Origin: Jason Blood was Bonded together with Etrigan, by Merlin for aiding Morgaine Le Fey in the taking down of Camelot.



Powers
Even among demons, Etrigan
is considered to be extremely
powerful.

Superhuman Strength: He has above superhuman strength (mystically enhanced)

Superhuman Durability: He
has a high degree of
resistance to injury

Immortality: Being an
immortal creature, he cannot
die.

Hellfire Projection: Can
project hellfire from his body;
usually from his mouth.
Sorcery: He has a very high
command of magic, other
powers include:
-Mystically Enhanced Fangs
-Mystically Enhanced Claws
-Mystically Enhanced Senses
-Mystically Enhanced Super Speed
-Telepathy

Limited Precognition
Regenerative Healing
Factor:
His healing factor can handle an incredible amount of damage, up to recovering from wounds that have removed large sections of his body.

Abilities

Occult Knowledge: Etrigan
is also provided with insight to
religious aspects and other
forbidden or secret
knowledge.

Weaknesses
Demonic Laws:
Etrigan has
all the limitations usually
associated with a demon,
including a weakness towards
iron.

History: Etrigan was a demon from Hell who usually found himself allied to the forces of good. Etrigan resembled a squat, muscular human with orange (or yellow skin, horns, red eyes, and ears resembling bat wings. He was originally summoned by the wizard Merlin as part of a last-ditch defense of Camelot against the evil witch, Morgaine le Fey. When it became clear that the kingdom would fall regardless, Merlin sent the demon away and bonded him into a human named Jason Blood to wait
until he was summoned.

Centuries later, Jason was
called to the crypt of Merlin
and discovered a poem that
could change him into Etrigan.
Unfortunately, he was followed by the long-lived Morgaine who lusted for Merlin's secrets. That led to Etrigan's first major battle, and to the solidification of Morgaine as a major enemy. In addition, he later gained another enemy in Klarion the Witch Boy, a permanently prepubescent mage who created trouble with his magic. Some time later, Etrigan began speaking entirely in rhyme, as the result of a promotion, with the rhyming speech being a badge of his new rank in the infernal hierarchy. The poem that released Etrigan was:
"Yarva Demonicus Etrigan.
Change, change the form of man.
Free the prince forever damned.
Free the might from fleshy mire.
Boil the blood in heart of fire.
Gone, gone the form of man,
Rise the demon Etrigan."
Jason Blood's first
transformation into the. Demon occured when reading
the inscription on the surface
of a stone tomb:
"Change! Change, O' form of man!
Release the might from fleshy mire!
Boil the blood in the heart for fire!
Gone! Gone! -- the form
of man -- Rise, the Demon Etrigan!!"
Generally, only the last two
lines were actively recited,
and the words have been
known to vary slightly; the
phrase "yarva daemonicus
etrigan" has occasionally been
used, but not consistently.
The reverse spell was "Gone,
gone O Etrigan! Rise again (or
once more) the form of man!"
The spell itself did not need to
be recited by Jason or Etrigan
to be effective, merely within
their range of hearing. In
emergencies when Jason
could not speak (such as one
time when he was turned into
a fly) writing it was sometimes
sufficient to effect the change.
On one occasion, Blood
released Etrigan by using a
parody of the spell ("Gone o
little man so tame / and rise
the demon Whatsisname").

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Post by Guest on 6/26/2011, 3:16 pm

Approved. So, he's in the good side..?

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Post by Vandal on 6/28/2011, 1:00 am

Etrigan is neutral but for the sake of this roleplay, he will be with the forces of good.

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Post by Guest on 6/28/2011, 10:35 am

Oh oki o9o

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Re: The Renassiance of the Dragon Roleplay

Post by Vandal on 6/28/2011, 2:35 pm

Sooo... When do we start?

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Post by Guest on 6/28/2011, 3:54 pm

It already started haha..

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Post by Guest on 7/12/2011, 11:53 pm

(Gonna lock the Rp, there's no point of having it up.)

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Post by Vandal on 7/21/2011, 5:22 pm

Oh cool, so I just wrote a CS for nothing. That's great.

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Post by Guest on 7/21/2011, 6:35 pm

I also made a CS, hoped that this RP would actually get somewhere, but it didn't. I'm sorry i wasted your time, but what do you want me to do?

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Post by Vandal on 7/21/2011, 6:39 pm

Well I didn't expect you to quit so easily.

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Post by Guest on 7/21/2011, 6:42 pm

I started in June and nothing. I can re-open and post so I can atleast get somewhere, but I only got..2 people joined in this roleplay :/

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Post by Vandal on 7/21/2011, 6:46 pm

And I didn't expect you to quit so easily.

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Post by Guest on 7/21/2011, 7:01 pm

Well..I did.

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