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The Priestess

" Arinia Estase Desillin "

18 ● Calm ● The Enchanted Forest
████ The priestess of the orb, a young orphan and a social recluse. With an icy personality towards most who approach her, she's serious in everything that she does and takes everything done to her seriously since, her sense of humor is all but non existent.She knows of the war going on but, despite a faint feeling of distaste, it concerns her very little. She's never really associated herself with the people of the countries, born and raised as she was in the forest. Her only friends are the creatures of the forest as her parents died during an attempt to steal the orb by a strong warrior a few months before her sixteenth birthday.

Her childhood consisted of heavy training in magick and she proved to be very talented in it. Her specialties lie in defensive magick and the earth and water elements, but she knows her fair share of offensive spells if ever there was an attack on the orb. Her primary weapon is an elderwood staff, blessed in the light of the orb for seven days and seven nights.

In reality her greatest weakness is likely her naivety in the ways of love. She's never really known any other children her age despite a few fairies and elves who didn't stay around for very long. Even though she's protected her heart in a layer of ice with her cold demeanor, who knows what would happen if the ice melted away?

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Salonia Prince

" Alcandor Fable Eon "

21 ● Human ● Salonia
████ > The Prince of the falling nation, Alcandor. He is the descendant from a long line of royals, each before him watching the vast Enchanted Forest and ruling the kingdom of Salonia. Early on in the kingdoms history, Salonia was a bloody nation. As time went by, it grew more peaceful, until that was the main priority now passed on to the future kings. Peace was more beneficial than war. As the Prince, peace was something Alcandor had to uphold, because not only was his nation at war, but his mother had passed away and his father had lost all sense. Rage had consumed his better judgment, and sorrow was the fuel. Alcandor had to keep peace between the advisers, generals, and his father as the war started. Now that is has continued on, he has taken full command of it, his father falling to the sidelines to grieve.

Alcandor is no ordinary prince. He is tall, regal looking with his flaming hair and honey eyes that speak of untold kindness. He wears no jewelry, gems, or a crown of any sorts. Not even a cloak, like his father. He wears ordinary clothes, for those extravagant accessories are far to heavy for him to carry around. Alcandor is flanked by body-guards constantly, because a flight of stairs could spell his death. The Prince of Salonia is weak. Weak in body, and fragile. He has never been permitted to leave the castle boundaries, and has never learned to fight for himself. Ride as horse. Build anything. Lift anything heavy. But despite his fragile body, Alcandor is a man of a strong mind and will. He has the voice of his father, the commanding air that none can deny. He has the aura of a king, a ruler, and none would deny that fact.

Like his mother, Alcandor has some magick affinity. Just small tricks and slights of hand, nothing overly extravagant that would draw attention to himself. Most of his spells and incantations are minor, to mend broken bones or call for aid if he needs it.

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King of Trylic

" Theodus Len Redfog "

35 ● Human ● Trylic
████ > He’s a bold man, putting his opinion and thoughts right into the open. He believes that his ambition and logic will guide him and his kingdom to great success, and that the rest of the world will follow along. It’s not that he thinks less of other nations, he just believes that his is the greatest, and that others just need to be shown that and they’ll be happy. He seized power from his old, senile uncle, who had no sense towards the end, and had not named an heir, saying that none were fit to rule in this nation. Theodus took charge and he now rules unquestioned, his authority absolute. This is not due to an iron fist, but instead it is the fact that his people hold a deep respect for him, seeing him as a true king.

When he took the kingship, he knew he would need to be strong himself if he were to lead his nation to its own great destiny. He learned metal crafting from town blacksmiths, he learned combat from war marshals, he tutored under a magician of his nation, learning some artifice magic, though he had little to no ability with any other kind. He’s never had much of an affinity for magic, and is more grounded in the physical. He loves to work with his hands, and is often found among the common folk, helping them create/manage/sell their wares, and is even known to assist poor families in time of need. He believes that all of his people deserve a chance at living well, no matter their birth rank.

He leads his army well, taking council with his generals and common soldier alike, offering food, drink, and supplies from his own personal wealth instead of taxing the people for it all. The people, seeing this, help willingly, bolstered in heart and spirit by the great kindness of their king. He values common folk above all else, and understands that they are the driving engine behind any great empire.

He does not go on this quest to conquer r to rule other nations, but instead he honestly believes he is helping them. He holds no hatred, no malice, towards anyone else, he just believes he needs to “show them the way”, as he says.

He wields a hammer, named Castor, at his side. He keeps it always on him, as he believes it good luck, and a sign of his common interests. It’s a blacksmith’s and a farmer’s tool, a soldier’s weapon, and a king’s mark. It embodies everything he stands for, and so he carries it, proudly, outside of his robes. He wears a simple robe outfit, with nothing but cloth pants, leather bracers, and leather boots on underneath it. He also wears a charm with gears on it, a gift from a family he once bought a home for.

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The Hunters

Men and women alike who specialize in weapons, tracking, hunting, and fighting. They've all been trained since a young age to be a Hunter, and it's the only kind of life style they have known. Hunters are raised under the watch of the royal family, so that strong bonds are made early on.

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" Senka Waters Truth "

24 ● half-elf ● Salonia
████ > Senka was born more human than elf, but the disgrace of her family. Her mother had been... promiscuous, and had evidently sought out the comforts of another after her husband had perished from some still unidentified illness. So, she had been given to the royal family and trained to be a Hunter from then on because she posed a unique advantage. Her movements are more graceful than those of an average human, her footing more quick and agile. Her eye sight is far sharper than any humans, and her hearing unmatched. But her social skills are not to be envied. Senka is awkward in conversation, and suffers from extreme fits of nervousness whenever someone she doesn't know approaches her - or if anyone touches her.

Unlike what most elves are known for, Senka prefers the dark to the light, and silence to music. She cares little for the arts, other than fighting, and prefers to practice her skills alone than with anyone else. Because of this, she is extremely introverted and has little to no trust in her fellow Hunters, though she would go wherever the Prince sent her. Though her trust complications with her fellow Hunters, Senka has not developed any close relationships with anyone within the palace. She has no friends to rely on should something bad happen, nor does she have any enemies. She is as a shadow on the wall.

Like most elves, Senka has a magick affinity. Her affinity is towards the element of shadow. Darkness. She uses shadows more for defensive purposes than offensive, and has found other uses for the element than what one would typically think.

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Miscellaneous

Citizens, servants of either Salonia or Trylic, or a forest dweller.
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*THIS WILL BE EDITED... WHEN I FIGURE A FEW THINGS OUT. o3o

Miscellaneous Harmless			#3
	The Priestess " Arinia Estase Desillin " 18 ● Calm ● The Enchanted Forest ████ The priestess of the orb, a young orphan and a social recluse. With an icy personality towards most who approach her, she's serious in everything that she does and takes everything done to her seriously since, her sense of humor is all but non existent.She knows of the war going on but, despite a faint feeling of distaste, it concerns her very little. She's never really associated herself with the people of the countries, born and raised as she was in the forest. Her only friends are the creatures of the forest as her parents died during an attempt to steal the orb by a strong warrior a few months before her sixteenth birthday. Her childhood consisted of heavy training in magick and she proved to be very talented in it. Her specialties lie in defensive magick and the earth and water elements, but she knows her fair share of offensive spells if ever there was an attack on the orb. Her primary weapon is an elderwood staff, blessed in the light of the orb for seven days and seven nights. In reality her greatest weakness is likely her naivety in the ways of love. She's never really known any other children her age despite a few fairies and elves who didn't stay around for very long. Even though she's protected her heart in a layer of ice with her cold demeanor, who knows what would happen if the ice melted away? open ll reserved ll taken skykittykat Salonia Prince " Alcandor Fable Eon " 21 ● Human ● Salonia ████ > The Prince of the falling nation, Alcandor. He is the descendant from a long line of royals, each before him watching the vast Enchanted Forest and ruling the kingdom of Salonia. Early on in the kingdoms history, Salonia was a bloody nation. As time went by, it grew more peaceful, until that was the main priority now passed on to the future kings. Peace was more beneficial than war. As the Prince, peace was something Alcandor had to uphold, because not only was his nation at war, but his mother had passed away and his father had lost all sense. Rage had consumed his better judgment, and sorrow was the fuel. Alcandor had to keep peace between the advisers, generals, and his father as the war started. Now that is has continued on, he has taken full command of it, his father falling to the sidelines to grieve. Alcandor is no ordinary prince. He is tall, regal looking with his flaming hair and honey eyes that speak of untold kindness. He wears no jewelry, gems, or a crown of any sorts. Not even a cloak, like his father. He wears ordinary clothes, for those extravagant accessories are far to heavy for him to carry around. Alcandor is flanked by body-guards constantly, because a flight of stairs could spell his death. The Prince of Salonia is weak. Weak in body, and fragile. He has never been permitted to leave the castle boundaries, and has never learned to fight for himself. Ride as horse. Build anything. Lift anything heavy. But despite his fragile body, Alcandor is a man of a strong mind and will. He has the voice of his father, the commanding air that none can deny. He has the aura of a king, a ruler, and none would deny that fact. Like his mother, Alcandor has some magick affinity. Just small tricks and slights of hand, nothing overly extravagant that would draw attention to himself. Most of his spells and incantations are minor, to mend broken bones or call for aid if he needs it. open ll reserved ll taken miscellaneous King of Trylic " Theodus Len Redfog " 35 ● Human ● Trylic ████ > He’s a bold man, putting his opinion and thoughts right into the open. He believes that his ambition and logic will guide him and his kingdom to great success, and that the rest of the world will follow along. It’s not that he thinks less of other nations, he just believes that his is the greatest, and that others just need to be shown that and they’ll be happy. He seized power from his old, senile uncle, who had no sense towards the end, and had not named an heir, saying that none were fit to rule in this nation. Theodus took charge and he now rules unquestioned, his authority absolute. This is not due to an iron fist, but instead it is the fact that his people hold a deep respect for him, seeing him as a true king. When he took the kingship, he knew he would need to be strong himself if he were to lead his nation to its own great destiny. He learned metal crafting from town blacksmiths, he learned combat from war marshals, he tutored under a magician of his nation, learning some artifice magic, though he had little to no ability with any other kind. He’s never had much of an affinity for magic, and is more grounded in the physical. He loves to work with his hands, and is often found among the common folk, helping them create/manage/sell their wares, and is even known to assist poor families in time of need. He believes that all of his people deserve a chance at living well, no matter their birth rank. He leads his army well, taking council with his generals and common soldier alike, offering food, drink, and supplies from his own personal wealth instead of taxing the people for it all. The people, seeing this, help willingly, bolstered in heart and spirit by the great kindness of their king. He values common folk above all else, and understands that they are the driving engine behind any great empire. He does not go on this quest to conquer r to rule other nations, but instead he honestly believes he is helping them. He holds no hatred, no malice, towards anyone else, he just believes he needs to “show them the way”, as he says. He wields a hammer, named Castor, at his side. He keeps it always on him, as he believes it good luck, and a sign of his common interests. It’s a blacksmith’s and a farmer’s tool, a soldier’s weapon, and a king’s mark. It embodies everything he stands for, and so he carries it, proudly, outside of his robes. He wears a simple robe outfit, with nothing but cloth pants, leather bracers, and leather boots on underneath it. He also wears a charm with gears on it, a gift from a family he once bought a home for. open ll reserved ll taken hermes The Hunters Men and women alike who specialize in weapons, tracking, hunting, and fighting. They've all been trained since a young age to be a Hunter, and it's the only kind of life style they have known. Hunters are raised under the watch of the royal family, so that strong bonds are made early on. [1.oo] " Senka Waters Truth " 24 ● half-elf ● Salonia ████ > Senka was born more human than elf, but the disgrace of her family. Her mother had been... promiscuous, and had evidently sought out the comforts of another after her husband had perished from some still unidentified illness. So, she had been given to the royal family and trained to be a Hunter from then on because she posed a unique advantage. Her movements are more graceful than those of an average human, her footing more quick and agile. Her eye sight is far sharper than any humans, and her hearing unmatched. But her social skills are not to be envied. Senka is awkward in conversation, and suffers from extreme fits of nervousness whenever someone she doesn't know approaches her - or if anyone touches her. Unlike what most elves are known for, Senka prefers the dark to the light, and silence to music. She cares little for the arts, other than fighting, and prefers to practice her skills alone than with anyone else. Because of this, she is extremely introverted and has little to no trust in her fellow Hunters, though she would go wherever the Prince sent her. Though her trust complications with her fellow Hunters, Senka has not developed any close relationships with anyone within the palace. She has no friends to rely on should something bad happen, nor does she have any enemies. She is as a shadow on the wall. Like most elves, Senka has a magick affinity. Her affinity is towards the element of shadow. Darkness. She uses shadows more for defensive purposes than offensive, and has found other uses for the element than what one would typically think. open ll reserved ll taken miscellaneous [2.oo] open ll reserved ll taken [3.oo] open ll reserved ll taken Miscellaneous Citizens, servants of either Salonia or Trylic, or a forest dweller. [1.oo] open ll reserved ll taken [2.oo] open ll reserved ll taken [3.oo] open ll reserved ll taken *THIS WILL BE EDITED... WHEN I FIGURE A FEW THINGS OUT. o3o Last edited by Miscellaneous; 02-16-2011 at 11:29 PM.
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