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A Fantasy RP To Rule Them All!

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Suddenly Luagi felt a present approaching where he was and decided to investigate, not like he had anything better to do.
apon finding the person he realized it was his brother.
In a light breeze he whispered into it and made it as if the wind was calling his brothers name, once. "Saion" the wind howled is a windy voice, hardly noticeable.
He approached his brother and put his hand on his shoulder, making it feel as if someone touched his shoulder before walking away some to watch his brother from a distance, Luagi allowed Saion to feel his presence but not to see him.

A Fantasy RP To Rule Them All!

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The hill top where Luagi had died had remained almost the same since his death, a great view of the lands, a clearing on top of a mighty hill where a battle once raged and many lost their lives. Evidence of war being taken over by nature. What had been left was taken by passerbys and likely sold for a good deal of money.
But Luagi remained here, some sort of ghost, the one that caused people to believe that the battlefield is haunted.
Luagi is trapped here, where he died due to some sort of deal he made for power, but he didn't successfully complete his side of the deal, and this is his curse.
He can wander but not far, he has learned to mostly control his ghostish powers over the years but can never be completely 'alive' again.
He sat quietly and invisibly on top of a tall rock near where he died, he watched the trees sway in the wind, listens to the birds sing their songs as he wonders what ever came of the war, his brother, and the city which his father had ruled.

Astarte was born a mortal, she chose to embrace evil and made a deal with a god of death of some sort, she made a deal for power; Astarte was reborn a monster of a dimigod.
She sat alone in the corner of the Hûtbanr Sûel and watched the non mortals, but mostly this god, she wondered if she could kill him, make herself known as a god slayer, but she could feel his power and decided against challenging him.
she watched as two men began to fight for no reason, dumb mortals.

Julian sped up the song as people began to fight, made the song more intense, going along with the two men, making music as if from a movie or somthing, some other people began to join in, the music began to fuel the fighting, some people began to dance to the song as well.

Thaion watched the people fight for a moment before looking back to Merildor."Accually no I am not, where i came from was destroyed in a fire many years ago, since then nature has reclaimed the place. I have sailed around the world, been to many places; but my home was one of the most beautiful." He pauses for a moment as he takes a sip of his drink. "May I introduce you to my friend Mortulous?" He begins to step away with a wave of his hand to motion Merildor to follow him.

Mortulous

A Fantasy RP To Rule Them All!

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Name:
Luagi De Dhagnir.
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Age At Death:
26 Years.
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Current Age:
33 Years.
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Gender:
Male.
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Species:
Legacy.
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Personality:
He is a trickster by nature with a penchant for theatrics.
On the outside he may appear reckless, impulsive, confident and composed, but on the inside he is depressed, hurt and alone.
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Biography:
Born the second son of a mighty Dimigod king, his mother a mortal woman who died in child birth.
Luagi despised his father, despite this he always tried in vain to prove his competence to his father.
At around 25 he killed his father, which started a war, a war which Luagi new would start after his father's death. He fought along side his brother in this war for about a year, he had planned how he would kill his brother and it would look as if he died at the hands of the enemy. Luagi stabbed his brother in the side with a dagger, but his brother killed him first by stabbing him in the face with his sword, but Luagi didn't die instantly, he watched his brother that was in shock of his actions as he lay dieing beside his brother; less than a minute later he died.
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Abilities:
Master Tactician, Expert Combatant, Knife Mastery, Spear/Staff Mastery, Expert Martial Artist.
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Powers:
Presence Concealment(From being a ghost), Master Sorcerer, Longevity, Enhanced Reflexes, Agility, Senses, Strength, Durability, Speed, and Stamina.
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Likes:
His brother.
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Dislikes:
His brother.
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Height:
6'1.
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Eye Color:
Red, with slight blue around his pupils.
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Hair Color:
Wavy Dark brown, goes down to around his jaw.
Hardly noticable grey streak on left side.
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Other:
From the sides of his face he has very thin crack lines as if his face is some sort of cracked porcelain.
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Looks/Picture:

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"You look like a guy who was just walking by my magnificent bar, and decided to come in and check this beautiful building out. Am I right?" Thaion asks . People seem to be drawn to this old building for some reason, was it it's age, how it stands out or perhaps something else?
The bartender quickly brings over two drinks for them, Thaion slides Merildor his drink across the very old worn wood that is still in magnificent shape.
He raises his glass to Merildor, and waits for his glass to meet his, question is will he bring his glass to his?

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Name:
Astarte Ankhsepuntepet.
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Age:
2000+.
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Gender:
Female.
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Species:
Demigoddess.
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Personality:
Power-hungry, arrogant, ruthless, and murderous; she is also enticing, and incredibly intelligent.
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Biography:
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Likes:
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Dislikes:
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Hobbies(optional):
Scheming, Manipulating, improving her Combat skills,
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Height:
5'5.
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Eye Color:
Brown.
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Hair Color:
Dark brown.
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Looks/Picture: