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Spartan203 - Sep 2nd 2021 20:32

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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:

Edited Oct 6th 2021 22:32

Luithin_ - Sep 4th 2021 11:16

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Merildor watched silently as a man approached him. Or at least he looked to be one. He bowed his head slightly in greeting. “Yeah. Sure, thanks.” He responded as he examined the vampire. He took the drink that was offered and took a sip. “You are correct. I’ve never been here before.” He said as he watched the violinists for a moment before looking back to Thaion, looking into his blue vampiric eyes, studying him.

Rivoare slowly rolled over in pain onto his side but stopped before he got up. He heard horrible screeches before it went silent. He looked over to his spooked horse. He slowly rose to his feet and dusted himself off and grabbed Scirheah by the reign and looked back over to where the sounds had came from.

Edited Sep 4th 2021 11:20

Luithin_ - Sep 6th 2021 18:44

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(Astarte is accepted)

Spartan203 - Oct 6th 2021 21:32

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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?

Spartan203 - Oct 14th 2021 19:53

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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:

Edited Jan 24th 2022 03:17

Luithin_ - Oct 17th 2021 15:11

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Name: Saion De Dhagnir.

Age: 34.

Gender: Male.

Species: Legacy.

Personality:

Biography: Saion is the first born son of a demigod king and a human woman. Soon his parents had their second son, Luagi. Whom would be their downfall.
During his pre teen and teen years Saion trained heavily in physical combat, mainly with swords.
With the death of their father, Saigon’s training finally paid off as they headed to war.
During the bloody war, on the battlefield his traitor brother stabbed him in the side, the dagger slipping between his ribs and into his lung. Out of reflex he stabbed the attacker in the face only to realize the culprit was his little brother. He froze in shock and confusion. He didn’t pull the dagger from his side, for he knew it would cause more blood loss. Saion watched his brother lay dying in the dirt. Saion managed to survive that day and fully recover due to being the son of a demigod.

Likes:

Dislikes:

Hobbies(optional):

Height: 5’10 - 6’0

Eye Color: Amber-Green

Hair Color: Dark auburn with black.

Looks/Picture:

Horse-

Name:

Gender: Mare.
Personality: "Spicy" willful.

Looks: Chestnut thoroughbred with a blaze, Three white socks, both on back one on front left.

Edited Dec 28th 2021 14:26

Luithin_ - Oct 27th 2021 00:01

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Merildor looked to the immortal beside of him, a slight grin playing across his thin lips. “You are absolutely correct sir!” He said as he studied his blue eyes. This immortal seemed to be the wolf from earlier. He looked to the man with the deep set eyes then back to the man in which he was talking with. “So, are you from around here?” He asked as he conjured up a fight between a burly hairy man and a large bearded man behind them. He had influenza their mortal brains for a few seconds. He was craving something chaotic.

Spartan203 - Nov 7th 2021 18:39

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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

Edited Dec 10th 2021 01:52

Luithin_ - Dec 18th 2021 01:54

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Merildor listened to the man as he downed a mug of mead, he listened intently, liking to hear other's stories.
Merildor tossed his chin upward with a sly grin as he spun dramatically to follow to guy. He looked to the fight that he caused and then look notice to a unique woman. Something about her drew his attention, she gave off a similar feeling to himself. He grinned slightly wider before looking back to Thaion. "Show the way good sir!" He said as he tossed a few coins over his shoulder onto the bar.

Saion rode his horse down a stone road heading to a town. The horse was a chestnut thoroughbred with a blaze, three white socks. Two on his back feet and the other on his front left. Their hair matched colors which are one of the reasons he picked this steed to be his. As he rode along, he remembered the chaos his traitor brother caused and tried to kill him on the hill that he was riding past. He steered his horse in that direction and began up the hill.

Edited Dec 19th 2021 01:43

Cirice - Dec 22nd 2021 19:28

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Name: Vorkath
Age: 606
Gender: Male
Species: Demon
Personality: Manipulative, wily, devious, and cunning. Can be flirty and friendly.
Biography: Unknown
Likes: Tricking mortals into his deals and giving them their desires. But it has its price.
Dislikes:
Height: 6’3
Eye Color: Blue. Can change the white in his eyes to black.
Hair Color: Blonde
Looks/Picture:
True form: The head of a black goat, the top part is exposed skull. Has large canine fangs. Horns like elk. Tall and muscular. Black streaks run from his head down to his collarbone before fading down his stomach. Black claws at the ends of his fingers. The black is also in his fingers and streaks run up his arm to his elbow before starting to fade. Large black leathery wings with black spikes on the pointed areas like at the top corner, bottom corner and the middle edge. Intense blue eyes surrounded by dark emptiness. His feet are cloven hooves with sharp bone like knives on his ankles.
Other shapeshifting forms:
10’ Tall wolf with oversized canines. Can also be 3.7 feet at the shoulder and 8 feet long.
A solid black owl with only blackness where it’s eyes should be.
A crow with feathers as sharp as a knife.
Oversized black ram with dark red eyes.


Inspiration Song: youtu.be/2vHDXkO1-BY

Edited Dec 29th 2021 14:56