Seraphim (fantasy RP, OOC & Signups) CLOSED

[Shadowwell]

I am assume that there are either now nine Chaand Clans made from what was dozens or there are Nine main clans each with several smaller clans under it, with the leader of them all being the Best hunter, or something.

I am assuming as the OP says there are 9 clans but the Tribeland excerpt says dozens.

[Joshulia]

I am assume that there are either now nine Chaand Clans made from what was dozens or there are Nine main clans each with several smaller clans under it, with the leader of them all being the Best hunter, or something.

I am assuming as the OP says there are 9 clans but the Tribeland excerpt says dozens.

The clans are banded together under nine common flags, each ruled by yes, a chosen high-leader

[Shadowwell]

I am assume that there are either now nine Chaand Clans made from what was dozens or there are Nine main clans each with several smaller clans under it, with the leader of them all being the Best hunter, or something.

I am assuming as the OP says there are 9 clans but the Tribeland excerpt says dozens.

The clans are banded together under nine common flags, each ruled by yes, a chosen high-leader

Ok, I am still working on my App and noticed that so i thought i should put that supposition out there.
How many and how recent must the Rp example(s) be?

[Aona]

The clans are banded together under nine common flags, each ruled by yes, a chosen high-leader

Ok, I am still working on my App and noticed that so i thought i should put that supposition out there.
How many and how recent must the Rp example(s) be?

I've worked with you before, so it's really a formality at this point, but any time will do

Also: IC date is TOMORROW NIGHT set your watches

[Shadowwell]

Ok, I am still working on my App and noticed that so i thought i should put that supposition out there.
How many and how recent must the Rp example(s) be?

I've worked with you before, so it's really a formality at this point, but any time will do

Also: IC date is TOMORROW NIGHT set your watches

I am in rps with a few of the people here and have rp'd with everyone except for like 2 or 3 people here, but in any case it is not good to assume such things. My App is almost done, once i finish the bio, i just need to think of a spell that will correspond with the element of water and i will be done.
EDIT:Done.

[Ideos]

Do we know yet where the ship is leaving from?

[Relikai]

OP has a second page directly under the starting post, that could be used to link our characters together

[Joshulia]

Name: Defur
Gender:Male
Age:22
Appearance: He is quite an impressive specimen, standing at an impressive 8 ft 10, rather tall even amongst his race. he could be considered good looking amongst his race, were they concerened with such things.
Race or Nationality: Chaand, ultimately he is loal to his race, and those who he calls friend.
Personality: Loyal and simple, is prone to fits of rage on occasion, though there are usually specific triggers.
Class: Elemental Monk,He channels the energy of the world around him, into his body. Namely the energies of Fire, earth, air, and water, and to a lesser extent nature.
Strengths: He is extremely strong and durable, even more so than his size would suggest. Experienced hunter and tracker. resistant to magic that doesnt affect the mind.
Weaknesses: While not stupid, per se, he is quite simple. He is also slow and lumbering, though can be faster than his size would suggest. He cant control his own strength that well as he is still learning to control it. Susceptile to certain types of magic that affect the mind.
Equipment/Spells:
Armor of the Earth: His body is cloaked with the energy of the Earth rendering it hard and immovable, increases his durability, but limits his mobility greatly.

Fists of Fire: channels the energy of fire into his fists and arms, lighting them ablaze. While in this state nearly anything he touches will start to burn, (as long as it is flammable), be it friend or foe.

Move like lightning: Channels the energy of lightning, enabling him to move quicker than normal, though is still slower than many of the smaller races.

Calm of the Ocean: This is different from most of his other spells as it changes his state of mind, making him calmer, and his intellect sharper and his moves smoother. This will automatically activate if water is present when he flys into a rage.

One With Nature: allows him to understand most animals, though they cant understand him, his intentions maybe, but his words no. This also allows him to heal small injuries on his body. (Small is a relative term of course.)
He wears basic clothes, made form animal hide, nothing fancy of course. He needs no weapons only his body, he does have a pair of massive Dragonhide gauntlets.
Bio: He was born in the Tribelands, to one of the tribes, that specialised in hunting, not just killing with weapons but true hunting. Many of the tribes are full of successful hunters though they use different means to do so. When he was younger around 15 or 16, his tribe and family were attacked by a group of Trolls, Not a small group a reasonably large one in size, which is rather strange, as Trolls usually dont possess much intelligence. It was after the attacks that his life in the tribe started to change.

Chaand are large and strong, so are the Trolls, though they are usually smaller than Chaand, they possess a regeneration factor, that makes them pesky to deal with. At first there were only skirmishes against the Trolls, later it turned into full on battles. it was during an Ambush that his Magic, if you can call it that awoke. As he saw his brethren dying and being consumed around him he felt a mighty rage come over him. As he fought against the Trolls he felt an energy of sorts, all around him. As he tapped into this Energy, his mind that was overcome with rage, felt Serenity. As he became serene an energy surrounded his body, and the elements emerged. This signified a turning point in the Ambush, most of the Trolls that didnt fall to his mighty blows fled in fear.

From the ambushed group, few other Chaand, survived, those that did felt Awe respect and fear towards him. Magic is relatively rare amongst their kind, though it can emerge, it is usually more gentle than what Defur exhibited. That incident changed him and made him different than most of his brethren. He faced some suspicion and prejudice from the others in his tribe, but he endured and grew stronger. He stayed in the tribe for another 3 or for years before he left to explore the island. It was in part due to this Wanderlust that would eventually send him to the ship to the Dwarvish continent.


RP Example: No, bad ginger.

I ignored everything except "No, bad ginger", Accepted!

[Joshulia]

Do we know yet where the ship is leaving from?

No you do not

[Malshan]

Name: Formerly known as Myrrdin, now known as Lykourgos (Lykos for short)
Gender: Male
Age: 32
Appearance:

Race or Nationality: Elven
Personality: Typically sullen and withdrawn due to living as an outcast. Very intelligent and makes no effort to hide the fact. Becomes a bit of a chatterbox when someone asks him about his craft.
Class: Druid/Mage (nature magic and personnel buffs) (Taken from http://tvtropes.org/pmwiki/pmwiki.php/M ... terClasses)
Strengths: Magic, communing with nature, cooking, hunting, herbology.
Weaknesses: Paranoid/distrustful, quick to judge/slow to act, condescending toward those he perceives as below his intelligence, physically weak, poor physical combatant.
Equipment/Spells (If Applicable): Hooded cloak, pack with flasks, beakers, firestarting equipment, various herb gathering tools, dirk (dagger), and a walking staff.
Innate ability to manipulate the elements (must be a supply of the element nearby; he cannot create fire, water, ice, etc.).
High level mastery of healing spells.
Animal communication spells.
Bio: Lykourgos was born under the name Myrrdin in the nation of Riokkos to elven parents who were involved in the creation and sale of arcane weaponry, specializing in the formulation of combat spells that could be bound to a variety of missiles. He grew up in their workshop, learning their craft and developing his own. He discovered an affinity for fire while working their forge, which amused him greatly. Not entirely in control of himself, he drew the flames into his body and promptly set the house alight. Naturally, his parents were displeased by this turn of events, though they were elated that he was coming into his own as a mage so early. They sent him to live with the local mage where he would be taught how to develop his abilities and discover exactly what he could do.

About a year into his schooling, which consisted of a strict regimen of herbology, shamanism, and magical history, Myrrdin began awaking to the sound of birdsong and the sight of animals cropping the grass near his resting place. Further on, his teacher would come upon him amongst these animals, talking and laughing with them as if he understood their chirps and whistles. Realizing the potential, his teacher switched up his training, deciding that the boy was destined to become a Druid.

Myrrdin lived this way for nearly a decade, developing his abilities and skills in the arcane arts and cultivating his knowledge of potions and poisons, preparing for the day that he would leave Riokkos. On the day he left, he left in haste, forgoing his teacher's blessing and the farewell owed to his parents in favor of a quick departure. He left by ship, buying his way onto the passenger list by coaxing beautiful fruit bearing plants from salted earth for the captain's family. The ground had been salted by the jealous brother of the captain, for he had prized the wife as well.

So Myrrdin sailed northwest on the ship, heading for the Forested Lands, knowing that few had disturbed the natural lands that lay within its borders. He arrived there, spending the next five years amongst the boughs of the forests, practicing his skills. During his time there, he watched, horrified, as the savage peoples of the land desecrated the forests, killing the trees for lumber and decimating the animal populations for food without any regard for sustainability. He decided to make himself the guardian of the forests, protecting it from the blades of the builders and the weapons of the hunters.

In order to do this, Myrrdin forged a new persona from the forest. He had observed the hunting forest wolves many times, noting their single minded determination to catch their prey so that their pack may prosper. He admired the animals and had grown close to them, holding a position of respect in the pack. So he abandoned his elvish name, adopting the name Lykourgos in its place. He turned his nature magic upon himself, warping his beautiful elvish features to suit his desires. He grew fur the color of gold, his ears stretched and grew, his fingernails sharpened and hardened into claws, and a whip-like tail grew from his lower back. His upright, bipedal posture warped, forcing him to stoop while standing, but enabling him to run with great speed upon all fours.

For another five years, he protected the forest, waging his own war against the savage peoples of the land. The people spoke of an abomination living in the forests that preyed upon hunters and workers, sparing no one and having no mercy. The legends grew which, while frightening the locals, drew adventurers who sought to end the beast's reign of terror.

Disgusted, but knowing that so long as others kept coming to his forests that he was a burden instead of a blessing, Lykourgos left the wildlands, heading back to civilization. From there, he decided that he would leave Arcia. He found his way to a port town and purchased a ticket aboard a ship. Then, finding an inn, he fell asleep in the corner on the hard wood floor, his cloaked figure seeming small in the expanse of the room.
RP Example: Star Trek: Andromeda
World on Fire: Shadow Ops
Stairway to Heaven
Border of Reality: Rebuild of Reality

[Shadowwell]

Thanks Joshulia.

[Joshulia]

Thanks Joshulia.

Joshulia was my father, call me Joshuli

[Aona]

Name: Formerly known as Myrrdin, now known as Lykourgos

If there's no dissension from Josh, consider yourself Accepted

[Shadowwell]

So how many hours left till IC?

[Aona]

So how many hours left till IC?

Less than 1

also, the accepted list is up underneath the OP! Anyone who isn't on it come bitch at me until I alter that please

[Shadowwell]

do we all start in the same area or do we just end up in the same area when the SHTF?

[Woodstovia]

do we all start in the same area or do we just end up in the same area when the SHTF?

We all start on a boat don't we?

[Shadowwell]

do we all start in the same area or do we just end up in the same area when the SHTF?

We all start on a boat don't we?

The OP says we are all trying to get on the boat, but i dont know whether that means if we start on the boat, IC'ly.

[Dukats]

So how many hours left till IC?

Less than 1

also, the accepted list is up underneath the OP! Anyone who isn't on it come bitch at me until I alter that please

Damn I have to sleep.

Anyway I should come up with a better class for my character then just plain "warrior". Any ideas?

[Shadowwell]

Less than 1

also, the accepted list is up underneath the OP! Anyone who isn't on it come bitch at me until I alter that please

Damn I have to sleep.

Anyway I should come up with a better class for my character then just plain "warrior". Any ideas?

You just want a melee character?
The way you got your character looking and backstory maybe a rogue subtype, such as a thief or assassin type things.

[Aona]

Name: Azhiaka Kanna
Gender: Female
Age: 20
Appearance:
~In action
~In person
Race or Nationality: Human, Shannar
Personality: Kanna is known as many things in the army of Shannar: The People's General, the Hero of Koziz, The Bane of the Gods, The Valkyrie of the Gods, and most notably her favorite: Her High Bitchness. Kanna is young, angry, whip-smart, and doesn't take no for an answer. She knows what she wants, and is willing to go to all lengths necessary to acquire it. Despite her youth, she is a very capable leader, and although the heat and passion of a soldier courses through her veins, she has the capacity to restrain herself to better lead others. Raised by her father, who she idolizes, she has dreamt of a Shannar Empire for her entire life, and would die in an instant for the Shannar cause. Kanna is a doer, and is prone to putting far too much on her plate, refusing help or suppression from anyone. Though she has much to prove, especially given her gender, Kanna is possibly the defining general of her age.....so long as she plays her cards right.
Class: Swashbuckler, Tactician Sub-Class
Strengths: Strong Leader/Fighter, Well-Connected, Intelligent
Weaknesses: Hot-headed, Stubborn, Overworked, Biased, refuses to admit weakness
Equipment/Spells (If Applicable): Hooded Cloak, Blade, Clothing, a small satchel of emergency reagents and maps.
Bio: After Kanna's mother died in childbirth, her father took the reins of raising her himself. He was a general in the Shannar Army, and was close friends with the King & Queen. Kanna was placed in the best academies and training that could be afforded, where she learned fine studies as well as the art of war. Her father, despite being dispatched to the Northern border of Shannar, returned to the capital often to see his loving daughter. With him, she learned tricks and strategies he had perfected over the years, and quickly rose to the attention of many officers and royalty.

At age 16, Kanna received word that her father was killed, and his body taken by the Cassian force sent to assassinate him. Instead of collapsing like others assumed she would, Kanna worked with even more fervor, and graduated to immediate Officer status at 18 years old. Any doubts of her ability were quickly suppressed as she lead the force battle after battle, winning many decisive victories for Shannar. She was quickly promoted to General, where she performed confidential operations deep behind enemy lines as well as large-scale battles. She currently is heading to the Dwarven continent under orders to capture a key supporter of the Cassian Trade Agreement, in order to cripple their economy.

RP Example:

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And to answer questions: The RP begins with each character waking up in an Inn connected to the shipyard, where after a quick meal, they'll board their departing vessel. Who knows what will happen next....

[Dukats]

Damn I have to sleep.

Anyway I should come up with a better class for my character then just plain "warrior". Any ideas?

You just want a melee character?
The way you got your character looking and backstory maybe a rogue subtype, such as a thief or assassin type things.

Being a Baltblack he knows to fight well, primarly with swords and later in his life he lived in the woods so he knows how to hunt, how to use a bow, how to track and that sort of things. I will see.

[Shadowwell]

Realistically will they have a room to fit an almost 9ft tall Chaand? lol

if not he can just be in the Stables or something.

[Aona]

Realistically will they have a room to fit an almost 9ft tall Chaand? lol

if not he can just be in the Stables or something.

The inn is used to differing sizes, Im sure they have (perhaps not ideal) accommodations.

[Aona]

Go post, ya nimrods