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<\|description\|>David Liang Age: 17 Gender\|Sex\|Identity: Male Personality Description: He generally comes off as a serious person, even though it is not exactly the case, mainly due to his language barrier. While his communication for the most part get his point across, he is still fitting in when it comes to the nua...	<\|message\|>David Liang David's morning was rather boring. He was no person to laze around inside for too long, but rather he was lazing around in the Armstrong Computer Shop. Now that the final exam period had ended, he could spend time more consistently to help out the Armstrongs with their day-to-day woes with machin...
<\|description\|>Damon Howard Age: 16 Gender \| Sex \| Identity: Male Personality Description: At the core of it, what Damon most wants is to be liked, so he does what he can to make himself likeable. He desires admiration, and popularity…but perhaps the most of it all, acknowledgement. He is friendly, approachable, cha...	<\|message\|>Damon Howard "And that's a wrap!" Carlos called out as he clapped. He was a sizeable middle-aged man at 6' feet. He had a beer belly going on, but there was definitely some muscle there too, especially in his arms. He had a warm Mediterranean complexion, and his thick dark brown hair had quite some grays in ...
<\|description\|>Njal Ulrik Njal Ulrik The frontier is a roleplay with anthropomorphic animal characters. The cool thing about that is that they are just as human as you and me. They all have fears, flaws, weaknesses and things they fundamentally struggle with. In short, characters need to be imperfect, make mistakes, me...	<\|message\|>Njal Ulrik Njal had paused in eating for just a moment when he heard the captain mention his name, briefly staring at Evren before shifting his gaze to Karma, not even realizing how much he was bending the utensil in his paw. This would end up being a huge problem for him to resolve. He had to sell that pane...
<\|description\|>Elio Abbelman "I hope you know what you're doing. Because I don't." Gender: Male Age: 20 Appearance: Short and scrawny, Elio looks a bit younger than his real age. His messy brown curls and faded clothes speak to his unfortunate circumstances, but his clear blue eyes shine with bright defiance. He doe...	<\|message\|>Elio Abbelman Elio felt the burn in his body. He considered letting it out, letting it breathe. It would be easy, effortless even. All he had to was let it flow, follow the channels, and project it out of his open palms... But he quickly crushed his desires into his fist. It had taken him some time to arrive...
<\|description\|>Cassandra Thompson "Don't sweat the small stuff" Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Cassandra stands at about a stern five-foot-seven with a slender build. Not the tallest but what can she do, as for her style, it can best be described as down home. She wears what she feels is comfortable, and the c...	<\|message\|>Cassandra Thompson Alora let out a laugh at Cassie's response. "Well, if they did want to murder us they chose an amazing place to do it," Alora paused as she took in the visage of the house, "the internet would love a murder mystery set in such a place." Alora looked over the group again person by person. "...
<\|description\|>Maxima [link to halfway finished portrait cuz I think the image is too big] Maxima LA-02 Core Details Age: 18 Gender: Female Species: Android --- Who are you? Maxima, while having remarkably humanlike features, is clearly an android - her reinforced joints and chassis-embedded shield emitters betray...	<\|message\|>Maxima Synthetic fingers carried a finely polished leaf spring, gently guiding it home amidst a beautifully oiled piece of machinery. It was the last part to replace for the restoration of an old but still reliable pistol - Old enough to be more of a collector piece than actually used for its original purpos...
<\|description\|>Miguel Trejo AGE: 38 WEAPON(s): Trench Knife, Crowbar BACKGROUND: Miguel had a pretty troubled childhood, living with his alcoholic father and drug addicted mother. Being abused mentally, psychically, and emotionally by his parents. Quickly finding comfort in his criminal friends. Soon committing var...	<\|message\|>Miguel Trejo Miguel carefully made his way toward the hardware store a few blocks away. It was going to be quite a track to get there. And there was a change it would be overrun with zombies like with the grocery store. While travelling towards the hardware store he noticed a car driving in the other directi...
<\|description\|>Issac bin Kamaal AGE: 23 WEAPON(s): Crowbar, Steak knife BACKGROUND: The son of Malaysian immigrants, Issac was always the child his parents did not expect. While they wanted their son to be well of and have a good job like a lawyer or doctor. Issac had other plans, for his interests did not in knowin...	<\|message\|>Issac bin Kamaal "Poor guy," Issac said out of pity for the dead body that was in front of him on a messy bed. This guy had a good setup, a room on the third floor of a hotel, and for the most part, the hotel was clear of undead. Lucky for this guy and Issac did notice what looked like a makeshift firepit wi...
<\|description\|>Arabella Snow Nickname(s): Ara, Bella/Bell(by family mostly), Snow Age: 30 Appearance/Face Claim: Katheryn Winnick Personality: Doesn't care much for monsters, somewhat enjoys hunting, can be sarcastic, loves music and singing, loyal to those she gets close to. Tattoos/Scars: Anti-possession symbol ...	<\|message\|>Arabella Snow Arabella gave a slight smile to Harper's response to her words. She had to agree that this case had turned out to be a two-hunter job. Which was a surprise to her. She never thought a case involving a few ghosts would have required two people to get the job done. But being in this line of work ...
<\|description\|>Neve Shadesbough "Your hurts are mine to burden." GENERAL INFORMATION Age: 25 Gender: Female Race: Sollan Origin: Cascona Landing, Drana Asnaeu COMBAT INFORMATION Class: White Mage Weapon: Staff Inventory: Potions [x3] - a set of three small potion flasks. Ethers [x4] - a set of four small fla...	<\|message\|>Neve Shadesbough MENTIONS: Everyone Things escalated far too quickly for her liking. Neve's eyes widened when Izayoi shot forward in the blink of an eye. Before she knew it, the swordswoman held her blade flush against the flesh of a Unicorn's throat. The sight of his face, which quivered in fear, was enough...
<\|description\|>Bactrie Atchison Gender: Male Race: Human Relevant Abilities: - Some training piloting airships. - Some familiarity with machinery - Not necessarily a strong person, but very durable and can last long hours toiling manual labours - Basic reading and writing ability Personality: Despite the les...	<\|message\|>Bactrie Atchison "Ah, I see, well, I don't have a clock, but should be anytime now." Bactrie replied, as the small goblin lady pointed at the glasses on his hat. He gave a little chuckle and said. "Ah that's my friend. He's a little shy but he likes the view from up here!" He waved his hand. "Just kidding, i...
<\|description\|>Arzhang Deko Gender: Male Race: Demon Appearance: Arzhang is a charismatic demon who takes great pride in his appearance. Standing at a towering 6'2", his well-toned physique is a testament to his strict workout regimen and diet. He boasts pale skin, pink hair, small brown horns, and piercing grey eyes t...	<\|message\|>Arzhang Deko Arzhang's journey to Kallokian had been a long and grueling one. He had traveled for days on end, battling against the elements, and struggling to keep himself and his caravan alive. The bandits on the road were just the icing on the cake. It was a miracle that he had managed to outsmart them an...
<\|description\|>長島真人 Awakened: 100 Mind [35] \| Body [40] \| Spirit [25] Facsimile: N/A --- Nagashima, Masato Identity: Completely average in looks, smarts, and popularity, Masato only manages to score towards the top of the class due to sheer hard work and tons of exam cramming. He always seems to have his nose to the g...	<\|message\|>長島真人 It was a really weird feeling, almost like an out of body experience. Not that Masato had ever had one of those, but he imagined it might be sort of similar to what was going on. Pain laced up and down his back where the wolfbear was tearing open his skin. Masato could definitely feel the claws sink in ...
<\|description\|>長島真人 Awakened: 100 Mind [35] \| Body [40] \| Spirit [25] Facsimile: N/A --- Nagashima, Masato Identity: Completely average in looks, smarts, and popularity, Masato only manages to score towards the top of the class due to sheer hard work and tons of exam cramming. He always seems to have his nose to the g...	<\|message\|>長島真人 Masato sucked in a deep breath, breathing heavily and purposefully once the monster was dead. It was definitely dead; it wasn't moving, its throat was torn open, and it had bled enough to drench three middle schoolers. We fucking did it, he thought to himself, still somewhat in disbelief. He didn't feel...
<\|description\|>Todokawa, Ayana Awakened: 0 Mind [10] \| Body [30] \| Spirit [60] Facsimile: N/A Identity: Ayana isn't amongst the tallest individuals, standing at 5'4. However, this has never slowed her down in the past. She doesn't put much thought into the limitations of her size and stature and will still attempt th...	<\|message\|>Todokawa, Ayana "The Otherside? You mean that place that gets sung about by that one lady who wants to always tell people hello from it?....well now, I'm not quite sure what to think about that" reaching her hand up to rub her chin as she thought about it. Not minding that Tsubaki continued to tend to her he...
<\|description\|>Todokawa, Ayana Awakened: 0 Mind [10] \| Body [30] \| Spirit [60] Facsimile: N/A Identity: Ayana isn't amongst the tallest individuals, standing at 5'4. However, this has never slowed her down in the past. She doesn't put much thought into the limitations of her size and stature and will still attempt th...	<\|message\|>Todokawa, Ayana The taste of the wolfbears rancid fur filled her mouth as she tried to hold in her disgust.The taste far worse then any medicine or vegetable she had ever been forced to take or eat. Her efforts squishing up her face as she felt the impact of her move on the wolfbear. The sound of twisting an...
<\|description\|>Name Kanamori Shun Identity: If energy were personified, then Kanamori would fit the bill. She's unable to sit still and doesn't hesitate to make decisions on the fly. The only thing restraining her is the law, but she pushes it to its limits. She lives for the thrill and doesn't let anything ruin that m...	<\|message\|>Name Kanamori Shun Shun jerked up at the sudden sound of branches being crushed and the sound of heavy footsteps. The only one who was relatively interacting with the environment was Rin. The middle schooler turned her head around, earning a faint hit of nausea from turning too fast, and saw what was happeni...
<\|description\|>Kaito Aster "A gentle heart and a gentle touch is all it takes." Appearance Height: 6'2 Weight: 132 lbs Body Type: Tall and slender Eyes: Crimson red Hair: White Distinct body markings: Kaito's body is heavily freakled, his feathers are some combination of white, cream, grey, brown, black, and cobolt b...	<\|message\|>Kaito Aster To say Kaito's morning started off chaotic would be an understatement. He woke up to his youngest sibling jumping onto his bed practically begging him not to leave today. Kaito, being the oldest of 11, had quite a big age gap between himself and his youngest sister. Fourteen years to be exact, an...
<\|description\|>Ornager Species: Castoridae Subspecies (Giant Beavers) Age: 21 Sex/gender: Male Height: 6'4 Weight: 190 lbs Fashion: Ornager is a country man (or beaver) at heart. He likes to wear plaid or very plain collared shirts in public, accompanied with a dark colored gilet, mostly brown, and jeans or work p...	<\|message\|>Ornager The travel from his hometown and here was at least a few hours of biking, and thus he would need to already be up before sunrise. And Ornager would be up before sunrise, to the minute. He took his time taking a nice shower, grinding and cleaning his teeth, putting on the best set of orange plaid shir...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah looked up, wide-eyed, at her newest customer. Her first instinct was to run and hide, but she was stuck to the spot. As her brain processed the fact that there was, indeed, a gigantic demon woman standing in front of her, a few extra pieces of information clicked into place. No one ...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah practically jumped when she was addressed by a newcomer, her nerves already agitated by the presence of the world's tallest demon. When she looked up, however, she was greeted by the sight of the sort of person that might be described in a heroic storybook. Tall, golden-haired, with ...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah's cheeks reddened slightly as the knight loudly exclaimed his love for her pie. Of course, Lirrah knew it was the best. She had made it. However, the sheer robust earnestness with which the man conducted himself was almost an embarrassment. She had heard, around camp, of one who went...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah parted with her customers, having sold a relatively good amount, and packed up before heading over to the briefing. The Demon woman, notably, seemed to be able to vanish rather quickly for one so big. If a Demon could truly just come and go as they pleased, it was perhaps a little bi...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah smiled sweetly as Irian extended his hand. His words implied, perhaps, that she would be expected to do more work than her own words suggested. Well, it wasn't as if she was planning on doing nothing, and it wasn't like the Elf would have the luxury of watching her the whole time, bu...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah's eyes widened as Kayliss began speaking. She seemed much more talkative now, and had relaxed her threatening glare. Well, things like that didn't much scare Lirrah in the first place. It was very big people that scared her, possibly because they reminded her of Hadriyu in some ancie...
<\|description\|>Urden Antiac * Age: 29 * Gender: Male * Race: Human * Appearance: Stands at just about 6'1". * Personality: On the surface of it, Urden is as quick to laugh and hoke as he is to breath. Quick to crack jokes and make offhand remarks on current circumstances, the chatty man is certainly lacking in the re...	<\|message\|>Urden Antiac Urden raised a hand in return greeting to the gambeson clad István. Now there was a man that the mercenary could respect, he'd heard stories of the Shilage family well before ever having crossed paths with the lineage themselves. Soldiers who rose up to nobility, and had been making moves to est...
<\|description\|>Urden Antiac * Age: 29 * Gender: Male * Race: Human * Appearance: Stands at just about 6'1". * Personality: On the surface of it, Urden is as quick to laugh and hoke as he is to breath. Quick to crack jokes and make offhand remarks on current circumstances, the chatty man is certainly lacking in the re...	<\|message\|>Urden Antiac "Good thing spreading nasty rumors like that is bad for business then, ain't it Ms. Lambert?" Urden had no intention of spreading gossip or rumors, they didn't pay well first off, not the kind he could source at least. Secondly he liked his ribs and kidney where it was without being perforated,...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela At the price, the demon turned expectantly to look down at the hundi, who only sighed before rifling through her pockets for payment. To be so easily overcharged was galling, especially when she wasn't even the one who was going to be eating it. But the coins were passed over nonetheless, and the mass...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela The Hundi shrugged, "She's a demon, her nature isn't going to change so easily. If it did, I expect that our contract would be terminated in short order as she aligned herself to newer goals. But the odds of that happening in the next thousand years is vanishingly low." Although, whether she would st...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela "One large group and bait is far less risky. Making a single group that can hold out until reinforcements has much less splitting, does it not? There is no need to supplement the most skilled with the average, or reliance that this cult doesn't have a surprise that can overwhelm a small group by numbe...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela "I shall remain in reserve," Gisela stated... not that it was ever much in question. If an enemy had even an inkling of caution, blatantly putting a mage into a group would throw out all considerations of bait. There was no way to easily gauge how advantageous it would be to attack in such a situation...
<\|description\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) * Age: 30 * Gender: Male * Race: Human (5 foot 11 inches) * Personality: As a member of the Hraesleg Lions, Guillaume is a soldier who embodies their values of bravery, loyalty, and honor. Guillaume is a sincere and honest individual, always striving to do what is ...	<\|message\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) Darkness falls. The night clouds shroud the camp and whipping the burning torches with a cold breeze. Flames flicker in defiance; keeping its warmth and light from snuffing out. The onslaught of the night wind is relentless but the fire roars alive. The fire's light sca...
<\|description\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) * Age: 30 * Gender: Male * Race: Human (5 foot 11 inches) * Personality: As a member of the Hraesleg Lions, Guillaume is a soldier who embodies their values of bravery, loyalty, and honor. Guillaume is a sincere and honest individual, always striving to do what is ...	<\|message\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) "A-ah, yes, this is our first meeting," Lirrah stumbled in her words initially, but recovered herself well with pie in hand. Guillaume took note of the price indicated of 1200 librans and reached into a small sack he had prepared for payment. It was always difficult to ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert Strangely enough, life as a Lion had been far less eventful than life as a Crownsblade in her months of service thus far, even with the border tensions. Then again, Kayliss had overheard some of the veterans saying war was at least half waiting. Kayliss could wait, certainly. But even having ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert As the briefing finished, Kayliss folded her arms in front of her from her position in the back corner of the gathering, her brow furrowed in thought. Necromancers. A vexing enemy for her, all told. Certainly, the mages themselves were but mere men if they were taken off guard, her skillset a...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert "Understood." Kayliss saluted in acknowledgement of her orders given, her mind already going over the best methods to deal with spellcasters. Unknown territory and speed being of the essence narrowed her options considerably. Unfortunate that she wouldn't have as much preparation time as she ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert Ugh. Merchants. A small part of Kayliss couldn't help but admire how quickly the Nem got over her shock and started trying to make a deal with ruthless aggression. The much larger, more sane part of Kayliss's mind was just exasperated. The deal sounded good, certainly. That was, if she actual...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell In this desolate, barren rocky lands, the sight of dark brown soil was definitely worth a look at. No creatures, even faes or the dreaded Midnight Hunt were to cause the earth to be this disturbed. And it wasn't nice and easy either, so much of these were either intentionally upturned or somet...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell Irian lifted his chin a little staring at the map silently as Velvetica explained her logic and reasoning behind her suspicion, and that it was neither bandits nor Ithillanes, but rather cultists, likely using necromancy and/or slave labours for their operations. All abhorrent behavior, all of...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell It's not a big surprise that he was to be the backline fighters and picking his targets from range, unless Velvetica had better ideas to put him on stealth duty like Kayliss, but he had a bit of doubt about that idea. Velt's battle plans and doctrine were a lot more symmetrical. Armies come an...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell "Lirrah." Irian nodded. "New friends are indeed worth the effort." Lirrah would be continuing what she does best if it hadn't been for Kayliss, which caused the Nem's attention span to shift straight to trying out discounts on her. Truly a merchant indeed. He decided to listen to the ongoing...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw There's is something strange about the ground down there. From above, Roger could see splotches of terrain taking on a different color as they got closer to the bandits' hideout. They had been flying low to avoid detection, but it was still high enough to see a sta...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw Roger said nothing as the others debated tactics for this battle. Shortclaw, meanwhile, was watching the exchange between Cadmon and Gisela, seemingly interested in their debate. It didn't matter much to the knight- Velvetica was the one who had the final say on the...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw The Steel Princess conceded a point that the necromancers would no doubt be at least somewhat aware of the Lions' presence. Her plan, however, already appeared to factor this in- they would not simply passively bait the foe out, rather the Lions would provoke them i...
<\|description\|>James O'Toole Jr. Alias: The Living Apparition Age: 27 Appearance: Power/Skills: James is a more than competent brawler with a cunning mind to back up his brawn. While lacking in the more super spots of heroics, James employs a multitude of gadgets and fear mongering to get the upper hand on evil. His p...	<\|message\|>James O'Toole Jr. It didn't take James long to hear about the commotion in town and it took him less time to jump into action. He'd lucked out by not having anything on the agenda for the day, simply spending it mulling around home and taking a load off after an eventful weekend. The calm was luckily interru...
<\|description\|>Hector DiLorenzo "You're a disease, and I'm the cure." Alias: Age: Appearance: Power/Skills: Very skilled rider on his motorcycle. Also quite an expert at wielding his primary weapons of choice. Beyond that, not much beyond a seemingly ghostly or phantom-like aura about him. Equipment: Mauser C96 ...	<\|message\|>Hector DiLorenzo "This is where the Law stops, and I start." It was the cold of night. The sun had set over Steel City over three hours ago. The outskirts of town were pitch black, lit only by occasional flashes of lightning as the rain poured down and thunder rumbled in the distant skies. On the old road ...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng "I- I…" Mira found herself speechless as she retightened her grip on the steering wheel. She had nearly plowed right over the wave of cats and dogs that had came surging forth. If Omar had not shouted fast enough she was not too sure she would have reacted in time. For a second Mira thought she had...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng There was a sudden heavy clopping sound from the nearby aisle, the sound of boots on linoleum. The robber turned back around raising up his shotgun, time seemed to be coming to a grinding halt. Mira burst forth into Omar's view, gun holstered and instead she wielded her baton in her right hand. She...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng "What the hell, Omar, I s-!" Mira's voice cutoff as she rounded the aisle, gun in hand. She had the first perp locked in her car and was just coming back through the door when she heard the pow of Omar's Glock. The Corporal looked in shocked awe at the woman before her, her deathly gray-white flesh...
<\|description\|>Kissimi Gender: female Alliance:Rogue Sith Apprentice Looks/etc: She wears pure brown with her classic Jedi-style brown belt. She has two lightsabers, one purple, which she stole from her dead master, and the other a double-bladed red lightsaber. She has two Loth-wolves for friends, White, a female, and...	<\|message\|>Kissimi She checks the scanners and there's only one other ship she can find. "Proximity alert," she tells him, sighing. She startles as a voice comes through the comm system. "Lady Kissimi. What brings you near Pantora?" A male voice crackles. Kissimi motions to Vishu to remain quiet. "Just passing thr...
<\|description\|>Vishu Soya Gender: Male(he/him) Species: Pantoran Looks: Vishu is a younger Pantoran male. His skin is the common blue of a Pantoran. His eyes are amber. He wears a soldier's outfit, though he is not a soldier. Personality: Vishu is kind, but does not trust easily. His parents were murdered by the Sith, ...	<\|message\|>Vishu Soya Vishu stiffened, again questioning who Kissimi really was. If the Imperials told her to turn back, then who was she? "Kissimi..." His tone is worried, but not afraid. He was worried about how Kissimi would respond, if she engaged it would probably be bad.</s>
<\|description\|>Vishu Soya Gender: Male(he/him) Species: Pantoran Looks: Vishu is a younger Pantoran male. His skin is the common blue of a Pantoran. His eyes are amber. He wears a soldier's outfit, though he is not a soldier. Personality: Vishu is kind, but does not trust easily. His parents were murdered by the Sith, ...	<\|message\|>Vishu Soya Vishu sighed. "This is about the bounty, isn't it?" He asked. "Look, I don't take you as a hunter, correct me if I'm wrong, but you seem like somebody who can negotiate. She's just a child, after all!" He knew his words weren't completely true. He knew that his sister had already managed to cross ...
<\|description\|>Riyu Alar Gender: Female(she/her) Age: 19 Species: Werewolf Vampire Looks: Riyu has dark skin and light blue eyes. Her hair is a warm auburn color. Her ears and tail are tipped with dark russet points, and she has two fangs that she doesn't bother to hide due to her vampire genes. More While RPing</s> <\|...	<\|message\|>Riyu Alar Riyu nodded, standing and gathering the drawings aa best she coupd as a wolf. She pulled the pouch back on then trotted away, looking baxk as if wanted alex to follow,</s>

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<\|description\|>David Liang Age: 17 Gender\|Sex\|Identity: Male Personality Description: He generally comes off as a serious person, even though it is not exactly the case, mainly due to his language barrier. While his communication for the most part get his point across, he is still fitting in when it comes to the nua...	<\|message\|>David Liang David's morning was rather boring. He was no person to laze around inside for too long, but rather he was lazing around in the Armstrong Computer Shop. Now that the final exam period had ended, he could spend time more consistently to help out the Armstrongs with their day-to-day woes with machin...
<\|description\|>Damon Howard Age: 16 Gender \| Sex \| Identity: Male Personality Description: At the core of it, what Damon most wants is to be liked, so he does what he can to make himself likeable. He desires admiration, and popularity…but perhaps the most of it all, acknowledgement. He is friendly, approachable, cha...	<\|message\|>Damon Howard "And that's a wrap!" Carlos called out as he clapped. He was a sizeable middle-aged man at 6' feet. He had a beer belly going on, but there was definitely some muscle there too, especially in his arms. He had a warm Mediterranean complexion, and his thick dark brown hair had quite some grays in ...
<\|description\|>Njal Ulrik Njal Ulrik The frontier is a roleplay with anthropomorphic animal characters. The cool thing about that is that they are just as human as you and me. They all have fears, flaws, weaknesses and things they fundamentally struggle with. In short, characters need to be imperfect, make mistakes, me...	<\|message\|>Njal Ulrik Njal had paused in eating for just a moment when he heard the captain mention his name, briefly staring at Evren before shifting his gaze to Karma, not even realizing how much he was bending the utensil in his paw. This would end up being a huge problem for him to resolve. He had to sell that pane...
<\|description\|>Elio Abbelman "I hope you know what you're doing. Because I don't." Gender: Male Age: 20 Appearance: Short and scrawny, Elio looks a bit younger than his real age. His messy brown curls and faded clothes speak to his unfortunate circumstances, but his clear blue eyes shine with bright defiance. He doe...	<\|message\|>Elio Abbelman Elio felt the burn in his body. He considered letting it out, letting it breathe. It would be easy, effortless even. All he had to was let it flow, follow the channels, and project it out of his open palms... But he quickly crushed his desires into his fist. It had taken him some time to arrive...
<\|description\|>Cassandra Thompson "Don't sweat the small stuff" Gender: Female Age: 19 Appearance: Cassandra stands at about a stern five-foot-seven with a slender build. Not the tallest but what can she do, as for her style, it can best be described as down home. She wears what she feels is comfortable, and the c...	<\|message\|>Cassandra Thompson Alora let out a laugh at Cassie's response. "Well, if they did want to murder us they chose an amazing place to do it," Alora paused as she took in the visage of the house, "the internet would love a murder mystery set in such a place." Alora looked over the group again person by person. "...
<\|description\|>Maxima [link to halfway finished portrait cuz I think the image is too big] Maxima LA-02 Core Details Age: 18 Gender: Female Species: Android --- Who are you? Maxima, while having remarkably humanlike features, is clearly an android - her reinforced joints and chassis-embedded shield emitters betray...	<\|message\|>Maxima Synthetic fingers carried a finely polished leaf spring, gently guiding it home amidst a beautifully oiled piece of machinery. It was the last part to replace for the restoration of an old but still reliable pistol - Old enough to be more of a collector piece than actually used for its original purpos...
<\|description\|>Miguel Trejo AGE: 38 WEAPON(s): Trench Knife, Crowbar BACKGROUND: Miguel had a pretty troubled childhood, living with his alcoholic father and drug addicted mother. Being abused mentally, psychically, and emotionally by his parents. Quickly finding comfort in his criminal friends. Soon committing var...	<\|message\|>Miguel Trejo Miguel carefully made his way toward the hardware store a few blocks away. It was going to be quite a track to get there. And there was a change it would be overrun with zombies like with the grocery store. While travelling towards the hardware store he noticed a car driving in the other directi...
<\|description\|>Issac bin Kamaal AGE: 23 WEAPON(s): Crowbar, Steak knife BACKGROUND: The son of Malaysian immigrants, Issac was always the child his parents did not expect. While they wanted their son to be well of and have a good job like a lawyer or doctor. Issac had other plans, for his interests did not in knowin...	<\|message\|>Issac bin Kamaal "Poor guy," Issac said out of pity for the dead body that was in front of him on a messy bed. This guy had a good setup, a room on the third floor of a hotel, and for the most part, the hotel was clear of undead. Lucky for this guy and Issac did notice what looked like a makeshift firepit wi...
<\|description\|>Arabella Snow Nickname(s): Ara, Bella/Bell(by family mostly), Snow Age: 30 Appearance/Face Claim: Katheryn Winnick Personality: Doesn't care much for monsters, somewhat enjoys hunting, can be sarcastic, loves music and singing, loyal to those she gets close to. Tattoos/Scars: Anti-possession symbol ...	<\|message\|>Arabella Snow Arabella gave a slight smile to Harper's response to her words. She had to agree that this case had turned out to be a two-hunter job. Which was a surprise to her. She never thought a case involving a few ghosts would have required two people to get the job done. But being in this line of work ...
<\|description\|>Neve Shadesbough "Your hurts are mine to burden." GENERAL INFORMATION Age: 25 Gender: Female Race: Sollan Origin: Cascona Landing, Drana Asnaeu COMBAT INFORMATION Class: White Mage Weapon: Staff Inventory: Potions [x3] - a set of three small potion flasks. Ethers [x4] - a set of four small fla...	<\|message\|>Neve Shadesbough MENTIONS: Everyone Things escalated far too quickly for her liking. Neve's eyes widened when Izayoi shot forward in the blink of an eye. Before she knew it, the swordswoman held her blade flush against the flesh of a Unicorn's throat. The sight of his face, which quivered in fear, was enough...
<\|description\|>Bactrie Atchison Gender: Male Race: Human Relevant Abilities: - Some training piloting airships. - Some familiarity with machinery - Not necessarily a strong person, but very durable and can last long hours toiling manual labours - Basic reading and writing ability Personality: Despite the les...	<\|message\|>Bactrie Atchison "Ah, I see, well, I don't have a clock, but should be anytime now." Bactrie replied, as the small goblin lady pointed at the glasses on his hat. He gave a little chuckle and said. "Ah that's my friend. He's a little shy but he likes the view from up here!" He waved his hand. "Just kidding, i...
<\|description\|>Arzhang Deko Gender: Male Race: Demon Appearance: Arzhang is a charismatic demon who takes great pride in his appearance. Standing at a towering 6'2", his well-toned physique is a testament to his strict workout regimen and diet. He boasts pale skin, pink hair, small brown horns, and piercing grey eyes t...	<\|message\|>Arzhang Deko Arzhang's journey to Kallokian had been a long and grueling one. He had traveled for days on end, battling against the elements, and struggling to keep himself and his caravan alive. The bandits on the road were just the icing on the cake. It was a miracle that he had managed to outsmart them an...
<\|description\|>長島真人 Awakened: 100 Mind [35] \| Body [40] \| Spirit [25] Facsimile: N/A --- Nagashima, Masato Identity: Completely average in looks, smarts, and popularity, Masato only manages to score towards the top of the class due to sheer hard work and tons of exam cramming. He always seems to have his nose to the g...	<\|message\|>長島真人 It was a really weird feeling, almost like an out of body experience. Not that Masato had ever had one of those, but he imagined it might be sort of similar to what was going on. Pain laced up and down his back where the wolfbear was tearing open his skin. Masato could definitely feel the claws sink in ...
<\|description\|>長島真人 Awakened: 100 Mind [35] \| Body [40] \| Spirit [25] Facsimile: N/A --- Nagashima, Masato Identity: Completely average in looks, smarts, and popularity, Masato only manages to score towards the top of the class due to sheer hard work and tons of exam cramming. He always seems to have his nose to the g...	<\|message\|>長島真人 Masato sucked in a deep breath, breathing heavily and purposefully once the monster was dead. It was definitely dead; it wasn't moving, its throat was torn open, and it had bled enough to drench three middle schoolers. We fucking did it, he thought to himself, still somewhat in disbelief. He didn't feel...
<\|description\|>Todokawa, Ayana Awakened: 0 Mind [10] \| Body [30] \| Spirit [60] Facsimile: N/A Identity: Ayana isn't amongst the tallest individuals, standing at 5'4. However, this has never slowed her down in the past. She doesn't put much thought into the limitations of her size and stature and will still attempt th...	<\|message\|>Todokawa, Ayana "The Otherside? You mean that place that gets sung about by that one lady who wants to always tell people hello from it?....well now, I'm not quite sure what to think about that" reaching her hand up to rub her chin as she thought about it. Not minding that Tsubaki continued to tend to her he...
<\|description\|>Todokawa, Ayana Awakened: 0 Mind [10] \| Body [30] \| Spirit [60] Facsimile: N/A Identity: Ayana isn't amongst the tallest individuals, standing at 5'4. However, this has never slowed her down in the past. She doesn't put much thought into the limitations of her size and stature and will still attempt th...	<\|message\|>Todokawa, Ayana The taste of the wolfbears rancid fur filled her mouth as she tried to hold in her disgust.The taste far worse then any medicine or vegetable she had ever been forced to take or eat. Her efforts squishing up her face as she felt the impact of her move on the wolfbear. The sound of twisting an...
<\|description\|>Name Kanamori Shun Identity: If energy were personified, then Kanamori would fit the bill. She's unable to sit still and doesn't hesitate to make decisions on the fly. The only thing restraining her is the law, but she pushes it to its limits. She lives for the thrill and doesn't let anything ruin that m...	<\|message\|>Name Kanamori Shun Shun jerked up at the sudden sound of branches being crushed and the sound of heavy footsteps. The only one who was relatively interacting with the environment was Rin. The middle schooler turned her head around, earning a faint hit of nausea from turning too fast, and saw what was happeni...
<\|description\|>Kaito Aster "A gentle heart and a gentle touch is all it takes." Appearance Height: 6'2 Weight: 132 lbs Body Type: Tall and slender Eyes: Crimson red Hair: White Distinct body markings: Kaito's body is heavily freakled, his feathers are some combination of white, cream, grey, brown, black, and cobolt b...	<\|message\|>Kaito Aster To say Kaito's morning started off chaotic would be an understatement. He woke up to his youngest sibling jumping onto his bed practically begging him not to leave today. Kaito, being the oldest of 11, had quite a big age gap between himself and his youngest sister. Fourteen years to be exact, an...
<\|description\|>Ornager Species: Castoridae Subspecies (Giant Beavers) Age: 21 Sex/gender: Male Height: 6'4 Weight: 190 lbs Fashion: Ornager is a country man (or beaver) at heart. He likes to wear plaid or very plain collared shirts in public, accompanied with a dark colored gilet, mostly brown, and jeans or work p...	<\|message\|>Ornager The travel from his hometown and here was at least a few hours of biking, and thus he would need to already be up before sunrise. And Ornager would be up before sunrise, to the minute. He took his time taking a nice shower, grinding and cleaning his teeth, putting on the best set of orange plaid shir...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah looked up, wide-eyed, at her newest customer. Her first instinct was to run and hide, but she was stuck to the spot. As her brain processed the fact that there was, indeed, a gigantic demon woman standing in front of her, a few extra pieces of information clicked into place. No one ...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah practically jumped when she was addressed by a newcomer, her nerves already agitated by the presence of the world's tallest demon. When she looked up, however, she was greeted by the sight of the sort of person that might be described in a heroic storybook. Tall, golden-haired, with ...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah's cheeks reddened slightly as the knight loudly exclaimed his love for her pie. Of course, Lirrah knew it was the best. She had made it. However, the sheer robust earnestness with which the man conducted himself was almost an embarrassment. She had heard, around camp, of one who went...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah parted with her customers, having sold a relatively good amount, and packed up before heading over to the briefing. The Demon woman, notably, seemed to be able to vanish rather quickly for one so big. If a Demon could truly just come and go as they pleased, it was perhaps a little bi...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah smiled sweetly as Irian extended his hand. His words implied, perhaps, that she would be expected to do more work than her own words suggested. Well, it wasn't as if she was planning on doing nothing, and it wasn't like the Elf would have the luxury of watching her the whole time, bu...
<\|description\|>Lirrah Matayannah Age:22 Gender: Female Race: Nem Appearance: (As above, but with rounder ears! Though her hair is naturally black, she dyes it pink to stand out. A merchant's most powerful weapon is being remembered. In addition, on the occasion she needs to go outside during the day, she wears a c...	<\|message\|>Lirrah Matayannah Lirrah's eyes widened as Kayliss began speaking. She seemed much more talkative now, and had relaxed her threatening glare. Well, things like that didn't much scare Lirrah in the first place. It was very big people that scared her, possibly because they reminded her of Hadriyu in some ancie...
<\|description\|>Urden Antiac * Age: 29 * Gender: Male * Race: Human * Appearance: Stands at just about 6'1". * Personality: On the surface of it, Urden is as quick to laugh and hoke as he is to breath. Quick to crack jokes and make offhand remarks on current circumstances, the chatty man is certainly lacking in the re...	<\|message\|>Urden Antiac Urden raised a hand in return greeting to the gambeson clad István. Now there was a man that the mercenary could respect, he'd heard stories of the Shilage family well before ever having crossed paths with the lineage themselves. Soldiers who rose up to nobility, and had been making moves to est...
<\|description\|>Urden Antiac * Age: 29 * Gender: Male * Race: Human * Appearance: Stands at just about 6'1". * Personality: On the surface of it, Urden is as quick to laugh and hoke as he is to breath. Quick to crack jokes and make offhand remarks on current circumstances, the chatty man is certainly lacking in the re...	<\|message\|>Urden Antiac "Good thing spreading nasty rumors like that is bad for business then, ain't it Ms. Lambert?" Urden had no intention of spreading gossip or rumors, they didn't pay well first off, not the kind he could source at least. Secondly he liked his ribs and kidney where it was without being perforated,...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela At the price, the demon turned expectantly to look down at the hundi, who only sighed before rifling through her pockets for payment. To be so easily overcharged was galling, especially when she wasn't even the one who was going to be eating it. But the coins were passed over nonetheless, and the mass...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela The Hundi shrugged, "She's a demon, her nature isn't going to change so easily. If it did, I expect that our contract would be terminated in short order as she aligned herself to newer goals. But the odds of that happening in the next thousand years is vanishingly low." Although, whether she would st...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela "One large group and bait is far less risky. Making a single group that can hold out until reinforcements has much less splitting, does it not? There is no need to supplement the most skilled with the average, or reliance that this cult doesn't have a surprise that can overwhelm a small group by numbe...
<\|description\|>Gisela * Age: 70's * Gender: Female * Race: Hundi * Appearance: Just shy of 5' in height. * Personality: Remarkably sombre for a Hundi--partly by inclination, partly by age, and largely by having (although she wouldn't phrase it as such) having spent decades on the run from persecution--but nevertheless ...	<\|message\|>Gisela "I shall remain in reserve," Gisela stated... not that it was ever much in question. If an enemy had even an inkling of caution, blatantly putting a mage into a group would throw out all considerations of bait. There was no way to easily gauge how advantageous it would be to attack in such a situation...
<\|description\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) * Age: 30 * Gender: Male * Race: Human (5 foot 11 inches) * Personality: As a member of the Hraesleg Lions, Guillaume is a soldier who embodies their values of bravery, loyalty, and honor. Guillaume is a sincere and honest individual, always striving to do what is ...	<\|message\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) Darkness falls. The night clouds shroud the camp and whipping the burning torches with a cold breeze. Flames flicker in defiance; keeping its warmth and light from snuffing out. The onslaught of the night wind is relentless but the fire roars alive. The fire's light sca...
<\|description\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) * Age: 30 * Gender: Male * Race: Human (5 foot 11 inches) * Personality: As a member of the Hraesleg Lions, Guillaume is a soldier who embodies their values of bravery, loyalty, and honor. Guillaume is a sincere and honest individual, always striving to do what is ...	<\|message\|>Guillaume Fortier the Sincere (or Gil) "A-ah, yes, this is our first meeting," Lirrah stumbled in her words initially, but recovered herself well with pie in hand. Guillaume took note of the price indicated of 1200 librans and reached into a small sack he had prepared for payment. It was always difficult to ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert Strangely enough, life as a Lion had been far less eventful than life as a Crownsblade in her months of service thus far, even with the border tensions. Then again, Kayliss had overheard some of the veterans saying war was at least half waiting. Kayliss could wait, certainly. But even having ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert As the briefing finished, Kayliss folded her arms in front of her from her position in the back corner of the gathering, her brow furrowed in thought. Necromancers. A vexing enemy for her, all told. Certainly, the mages themselves were but mere men if they were taken off guard, her skillset a...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert "Understood." Kayliss saluted in acknowledgement of her orders given, her mind already going over the best methods to deal with spellcasters. Unknown territory and speed being of the essence narrowed her options considerably. Unfortunate that she wouldn't have as much preparation time as she ...
<\|description\|>Kayliss Lambert Age: 24 Gender: Female Race: Human Appearance: Stands at about 5'8". Lithe build, with some toned muscle in the arms and legs. Tends to wear typical adventuring gear that doesn't stand out, favoring hooded cloaks with light armor underneath. Hair falls down below her shoulders natural...	<\|message\|>Kayliss Lambert Ugh. Merchants. A small part of Kayliss couldn't help but admire how quickly the Nem got over her shock and started trying to make a deal with ruthless aggression. The much larger, more sane part of Kayliss's mind was just exasperated. The deal sounded good, certainly. That was, if she actual...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell In this desolate, barren rocky lands, the sight of dark brown soil was definitely worth a look at. No creatures, even faes or the dreaded Midnight Hunt were to cause the earth to be this disturbed. And it wasn't nice and easy either, so much of these were either intentionally upturned or somet...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell Irian lifted his chin a little staring at the map silently as Velvetica explained her logic and reasoning behind her suspicion, and that it was neither bandits nor Ithillanes, but rather cultists, likely using necromancy and/or slave labours for their operations. All abhorrent behavior, all of...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell It's not a big surprise that he was to be the backline fighters and picking his targets from range, unless Velvetica had better ideas to put him on stealth duty like Kayliss, but he had a bit of doubt about that idea. Velt's battle plans and doctrine were a lot more symmetrical. Armies come an...
<\|description\|>Irian Sinewell Age: 26 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Appearance: Irian stands at an average 5'7 (175cm), with a reasonably yet decently well-built body. His blonde hair extends shoulder-length, to contrast with his green eyes. His attire is generally green as befitting his Wood Elf origin, but he has als...	<\|message\|>Irian Sinewell "Lirrah." Irian nodded. "New friends are indeed worth the effort." Lirrah would be continuing what she does best if it hadn't been for Kayliss, which caused the Nem's attention span to shift straight to trying out discounts on her. Truly a merchant indeed. He decided to listen to the ongoing...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw There's is something strange about the ground down there. From above, Roger could see splotches of terrain taking on a different color as they got closer to the bandits' hideout. They had been flying low to avoid detection, but it was still high enough to see a sta...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw Roger said nothing as the others debated tactics for this battle. Shortclaw, meanwhile, was watching the exchange between Cadmon and Gisela, seemingly interested in their debate. It didn't matter much to the knight- Velvetica was the one who had the final say on the...
<\|description\|>Roger Falkner Age: 23 Gender: Male Race: Human Appearance: Armored Unhelmeted His mount, fully armored Roger stands at 5'8" without his armor. Personality: Being intended as the first in a line of griffin knights, Roger has always felt pressure placed upon him. The strength to endure it, and the moti...	<\|message\|>Roger Falkner Roger Falkner and Shortclaw The Steel Princess conceded a point that the necromancers would no doubt be at least somewhat aware of the Lions' presence. Her plan, however, already appeared to factor this in- they would not simply passively bait the foe out, rather the Lions would provoke them i...
<\|description\|>James O'Toole Jr. Alias: The Living Apparition Age: 27 Appearance: Power/Skills: James is a more than competent brawler with a cunning mind to back up his brawn. While lacking in the more super spots of heroics, James employs a multitude of gadgets and fear mongering to get the upper hand on evil. His p...	<\|message\|>James O'Toole Jr. It didn't take James long to hear about the commotion in town and it took him less time to jump into action. He'd lucked out by not having anything on the agenda for the day, simply spending it mulling around home and taking a load off after an eventful weekend. The calm was luckily interru...
<\|description\|>Hector DiLorenzo "You're a disease, and I'm the cure." Alias: Age: Appearance: Power/Skills: Very skilled rider on his motorcycle. Also quite an expert at wielding his primary weapons of choice. Beyond that, not much beyond a seemingly ghostly or phantom-like aura about him. Equipment: Mauser C96 ...	<\|message\|>Hector DiLorenzo "This is where the Law stops, and I start." It was the cold of night. The sun had set over Steel City over three hours ago. The outskirts of town were pitch black, lit only by occasional flashes of lightning as the rain poured down and thunder rumbled in the distant skies. On the old road ...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng "I- I…" Mira found herself speechless as she retightened her grip on the steering wheel. She had nearly plowed right over the wave of cats and dogs that had came surging forth. If Omar had not shouted fast enough she was not too sure she would have reacted in time. For a second Mira thought she had...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng There was a sudden heavy clopping sound from the nearby aisle, the sound of boots on linoleum. The robber turned back around raising up his shotgun, time seemed to be coming to a grinding halt. Mira burst forth into Omar's view, gun holstered and instead she wielded her baton in her right hand. She...
<\|description\|>Mira Feng \| --- \| \| \| ___________________________________ P R O F I L E Age 30 Sex Female Height 5'10" (177.8 Cm) Weight 135 Lbs (61.235 Kg) Ethnicity Mixed (Han Chinese and Jewish) Rank Corporal ____________________________________ \| ____________________________________...	<\|message\|>Mira Feng "What the hell, Omar, I s-!" Mira's voice cutoff as she rounded the aisle, gun in hand. She had the first perp locked in her car and was just coming back through the door when she heard the pow of Omar's Glock. The Corporal looked in shocked awe at the woman before her, her deathly gray-white flesh...
<\|description\|>Kissimi Gender: female Alliance:Rogue Sith Apprentice Looks/etc: She wears pure brown with her classic Jedi-style brown belt. She has two lightsabers, one purple, which she stole from her dead master, and the other a double-bladed red lightsaber. She has two Loth-wolves for friends, White, a female, and...	<\|message\|>Kissimi She checks the scanners and there's only one other ship she can find. "Proximity alert," she tells him, sighing. She startles as a voice comes through the comm system. "Lady Kissimi. What brings you near Pantora?" A male voice crackles. Kissimi motions to Vishu to remain quiet. "Just passing thr...
<\|description\|>Vishu Soya Gender: Male(he/him) Species: Pantoran Looks: Vishu is a younger Pantoran male. His skin is the common blue of a Pantoran. His eyes are amber. He wears a soldier's outfit, though he is not a soldier. Personality: Vishu is kind, but does not trust easily. His parents were murdered by the Sith, ...	<\|message\|>Vishu Soya Vishu stiffened, again questioning who Kissimi really was. If the Imperials told her to turn back, then who was she? "Kissimi..." His tone is worried, but not afraid. He was worried about how Kissimi would respond, if she engaged it would probably be bad.</s>
<\|description\|>Vishu Soya Gender: Male(he/him) Species: Pantoran Looks: Vishu is a younger Pantoran male. His skin is the common blue of a Pantoran. His eyes are amber. He wears a soldier's outfit, though he is not a soldier. Personality: Vishu is kind, but does not trust easily. His parents were murdered by the Sith, ...	<\|message\|>Vishu Soya Vishu sighed. "This is about the bounty, isn't it?" He asked. "Look, I don't take you as a hunter, correct me if I'm wrong, but you seem like somebody who can negotiate. She's just a child, after all!" He knew his words weren't completely true. He knew that his sister had already managed to cross ...
<\|description\|>Riyu Alar Gender: Female(she/her) Age: 19 Species: Werewolf Vampire Looks: Riyu has dark skin and light blue eyes. Her hair is a warm auburn color. Her ears and tail are tipped with dark russet points, and she has two fangs that she doesn't bother to hide due to her vampire genes. More While RPing</s> <\|...	<\|message\|>Riyu Alar Riyu nodded, standing and gathering the drawings aa best she coupd as a wolf. She pulled the pouch back on then trotted away, looking baxk as if wanted alex to follow,</s>