RPG Character Profiles

Discussion in 'RPG #15 - The Artifact Of Kiri-Jolith' started by Jaymes, Mar 14, 2006.

  1. Nizati

    Nizati ShadowDagger

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    FOR REBORN

    Name: Dyami of the Shadowblade Klan

    Nick Name: Dye

    Gender: Female

    Age: 27 years old

    Race: Tiefling

    Alignment: Neutral-Good

    Height: 5’ 5”

    Weight: 118 lbs

    Hair Color: Black, medium-long

    Eye Color: icy blue… slitted… and slanted

    Skin Color: nearly albino…. With now a slight tinge of blue….

    Other: Looks vampire-like… except for the navy-blue demon tail hidden underneath the cloak.

    Hometown: Scailthin

    Occupation: Assassin/Bounty Hunter

    Notable Scars/Injuries: A tattoo-like scar on the base of her neck…. a sign of one from the Shadowblade Klan. All slashes he has gotten from previous battles heals at a normal (human) rate… but will continue to heal until the scar is no longer there.

    Likes: Silence, Darkness…. And is interested in the workings of the mind…

    Dislikes: The Death of Innocence, and Narcissistic Show Offs. And uncomfortable with magic... just in general.

    Opinion of the World: Everyone Dies…. some earlier then others.

    Attitude towards Friends: Although friends are more then rare, when found are treated with kindness and patience.

    Attitude towards Strangers: With the common courtesy of a business person… Dealing with important matters only… After which there is no need for words.

    Personality in General: Quiet… prefers to think and be alone…. Although curiosity of the human condition pulls her towards non-business conversation once in awhile. Seems very logical and emotionally unattached when approached with a problem.

    Weapons: About 24 throwing daggers hidden throughout her person (most very small)… each etched with the symbol of the Shadowblade Klan on the hilt. The only visible weapon is a rapier at her side.

    Other: A large cloak that can change colors at Dyami’s will and lose cloths hide the black-leather armor underneath… this is used to trick unsuspecting enemies and is easier to do business in general.

    Abilities/Fighting style: Thanks to her mixed human/demon blood, and her extensive training from the Shadowblades, Dyami has many unnatural skills. For one, her demonic lineage allows Dyami to sense a being’s energy before she even sees them... this works particularly well for detecting magic. Dyami's demonic blood also allows her to see well in the dark and endure extreeme coldness. Dyami’s training has led her to amazing assassin skills as well: (I decided to grab a quote from one of my first posts that explains this best)
    Bio/History: In the Far East, there is a village of assassins… they call themselves the Shadowblade Klan. Their way of life is simple… if anyone needs someone found and/or killed, a Shadowblade Assassin is the best person for the job. Although there more rules then an average person would believe, there is one rule known to all… if a child is the one for sacrifice, she is instead taken to the village… and is assimilated into the Klan… Dyami was one of these children. Other then that, little is known about Dyami.
     
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  2. daraja

    daraja Ghost

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    REPOST FOR REBORN!

    Name: Lunalath Oakleaf
    Nick Name: Luna
    Gender: Female
    Age: 237 years old
    Race: Qualinesti Dark Elf
    Alignment: Evil
    Height: 5'2''
    Weight:100lbs
    Hair Color: white
    Eye Color: dark blue
    Skin Color: pale
    Hometown: Porliost
    Family: Elder brother: Kelevendros Oakleaf (died while trying to retriew the artifact of Kiri-Jolith only a short while ago) ; her husband-to-be: Svartnir Blackswan (died in a battle while trying to retiew the artifact of Kiri-Jolith)
    Occupation: Black robed battle mage
    Notable Scars/Injuries: None.
    Likes: To be alone in her studies and thoughts. Also likes to make others to twist and turn infront of her gaze.
    Dislikes: Those who aren't willing to understand.
    Opinion of the World: Might is right.
    Attitude towards Friends: Even with them she is constantly alert (one reason why there aren't so many). But with this new group of adventurer's she is willing to open up.
    Attitude towards Strangers: Very cold and avoiding, yet still curious.
    Weapons: Two elven daggers tied to her left calf, beneath her leather boot and the second on her right arm. Which she uses only in emergencies.
    A wooden which is made out of rowan branches, tightly coiled around each other (magical abilities)
    Clothing: Usually wears her black robe, which has silver ornaments on the sleeves and a silvery belt.
    Bio/History: Lunalaths Test in the Tower of Wayreth did not harm her physically, but mentally. She doesn't want to speak of it, but those who know her from way pack, know that that Test changed her behavior. She used to be more trusting and 'living', but as a result became a withdrawn and sceptic.

    After the test, she soon came to pass a destroyed kagonesti village and saved it's only survivor, Svartnir Blackswan. The two quickly became lovers.
    Now that Svartnir is dead, due the battle about Kiri-Jolith -a quest set by her god Nuitari- Lunalath is willing to do all in her power to resurrect her beloved.

    The other companions know still only a little of this female elf, but in time she will learn to trust them and might share her past with them.
    Other: Lunalath is very loyal to her god Nuitari. She is clever and wise and she likes to follow others behavior to understand them (and maybe use that knowledge later in the future). Although she always seems to have an opinion when asked, she doesn't share them all the time. She thinks it is the stupid who have to talk all the time and prove themselves to others.
    Allthough she is beautiful (in an elvish style) with her big blue eyes, red lips, pale skin and white hair, her severe expression and the intensively deep look in her eyes make her look even too sharp. Those who mistake to be fooled by her fragile look, will be suprised when they notice that she isn't a jewel, but a knife that cuts really fast, really deep.


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    Name: Aelor Blackswan
    Nick Name: None.
    Gender: Male
    Age: 26 years old in human terms
    Race: Half-Elf (kagonesti)
    Alignment: Neutral
    Height: 5'8''
    Weight:170lbs
    Hair Color: Black
    Eye Color: Leaf green
    Skin Color: Tanned
    Hometown: Unknown.
    Family: Parents died when he was a baby, raised my kagonesti elves. Half brother: Svartnir Blackswan (died in a battle while trying to retriew the artifact of Kiri-Jolith)
    Occupation: Archer/Rogue.
    Notable Scars/Injuries: Burned circles in his both palms.
    Likes: To be in the wild, aid those in need, especially sick ones.
    Dislikes: Those who give in too easily, large crouds and unnecessary talking.
    Opinion of the World: The best is yet to be.
    Attitude towards Friends: Warm, kind and understanding.
    Attitude towards Strangers: Curious yet cautious.
    Weapons: Two slightly curved elven swords tied to his back, elven long with 30 arrows, two daggers on his belt and five shurikens.
    Clothing: Green tunic with a hood under chainmail, brown trousers and fine leather boots
    Bio/History: He was left orphane when he was 6 years old. A group of hunting kagonesti elves found him and took him as a part of their family.
    Years of learn how to sneak, hunt, use herbs and be contact with the nature has made him an expert hunter, though he nowadays uses his skills as a rogue.
    On his previous journey, his brother Svartnir died, but now Aelor is willing to all he can to bring him back to life with the assistance of his becoming-sister-in-law; Lunalath Oakleaf.
    Other: He has a black bird wing tattoo covering his whole back. It was made just before he left the elves and represents his free spirit. He has also taken a new tattoo; several black spiral marks to his left cheek, to honor his brother and the kagonesti ways.
    He is good with poetry (which goes for women) and is also quite good looking with his muscular yet slim body, striking eyes and long black hair.

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    Name: Svartnir Blackswan
    Gender: Male
    Age: 247
    Race: Kagonesti-Elf
    Alignment: Neutral
    Height: 5' 11"
    Weight: 175lbs
    Hair Color: Dark brown
    Eye Color: Black
    Skin Color: Tanned
    Family: Blackswan tribe (destoyed), Half brother: Aelor Blackswan
    Occupation: Hunter/Warrior
    Notable Scars/Injuries:Long scar in his stomach. Multible tattoos in his body; dark green vines in his arms and upper body; oakleaf over his left eye; spiral marks signifying his status as a warrior.
    Likes: Wandering in the wild.
    Dislikes: Unnatural things.
    Opinion of the World: Nothing comes without a sacrifice.
    Attitude towards Friends: Trusting and open (Notice, doesn't make friends easily)
    Attitude towards Strangers: Careful and judging.
    Weapons: Longbow with 30 arrows; Light hammer whiches head is shaped to look like a swan's head.
    Clothing: Leather boots and short pants.
    Bio/History: Svartnir was saved by Lunalath from his destroyed home village. Together they hunted down the attackers and soon after that became lovers.
    Svartnir lost his life on Luna's quest to find the Artifact of Kiri-Jolith when a man called Darius striked an energy spike through his stomach. His body was burned to ashes, but his weapons are now in the hands of his wife-to-be.
    Other: Dead.
     
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  3. I. R. Shogun

    I. R. Shogun Midnight Demon

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    For reborn

    Name: Dack Keeneyes (redone)
    Nick Name: The Beast
    Gender: Male
    Age: Unknown, see history
    Race: foreign elf
    Alignment: good
    Height: 6'
    Weight: 210 lbs
    Hair Color: white
    Eye Color: brown
    Skin Color: sickly pale
    Hometown: unknown
    Occupation: body guard
    Notable Scars/Injuries: A deep red scar that runs over his left eye
    Likes: adventure
    Dislikes: cowards
    Opinion of the World: I must live and die to protect what others worked to build
    Attitude towards Friends: Will die for someone he accepts
    Attitude towards Strangers: Apprehensive, but easily makes friends
    Weapons: Curved sword enchanted to feed on those it has slain to become stronger for a time, bare handed monk skills
    Other: light chainmail armor, small pieces of metal that are embedded in his palms
    Bio/History: He was born years ago on a different world. After years of adventures and quests he was transported to kyrnn by an unwholly powerful mage during a battle to save his home world. While in his homeland he was born among elves, but in a strange series of events was raised by orcs who taught him great hand to hand combat skills. The orc customs never led him to know his age, but he knows many orc generations came and died during his lifetime. Later he left the orc lands and became a paladin of the wall, the most ancient order of warriors in his homeland next to the knights immortal. There he also had two small pieces of steel buried in his hands, these pieces of steel hold magical properties that unlock Dack's inner demons. He has no control over when this change occurs, but when it does he goes berserk attacking anything and everything within reach. WHen he returns to normal he has no memory of the events that occured while he was berserking, but he has dreams of himself becoming a terrible monster. After coming to Krynn he had no money or any ways to get home so he has taken to wandering the land looking for work and ways to make ends meat. He has little interest in learning about the gods of this land and often prays to his gods from home, however he is slowly coming more and more to terms with the fact that only the gods of Krynn can hear him.
     
  4. Smurf

    Smurf Finrod Felagund

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    Name: Denathdar
    Gender: Male
    Age: 258 years old
    Race: Moriquendi (Elves of Darkness)
    Alignment: Neutral-Good
    Height: 6’ 5”
    Weight: 187 lbs
    Hair Color: Black
    Eye Color: Dark Green
    Skin Color: Mellow tanned Skin
    Hometown: Born in the foothills of the River Lune, in a small village (forgotten about so long ago)
    Occupation: Wandering Mage
    Notable Scars/Injuries: No noticeable scars as the effects of the Long-Lived heal over time
    Likes: Knowing what others think, knowing the events of the world, likes the magical arts of mantalism
    Dislikes: Ignorance
    Opinion of the World: Everything can be understood
    Attitude towards Friends: Friends are only friends when known they can be trusted to the death.
    Attitude towards Strangers: They cannot be trusted, treat with caution
    Personality in General: Thinker, conveyor of self-wisdom, gets bored easily
    Weapons: The Magical arts, but a jeweled encrusted dagger concealed within the cloak.
    Magicks: Mental arts, telekenisis, manipulation of the mind etc
    Clothing: A patterned red robe with undergarments. Simple brown sandles
    Bio/History: The foothills of the North Eastern Middle Earth was the world that brought this being into the world. Parents unknown , Denathdar was brought up by various generous persons. Realising at a young age that he had the talent for the magical arts, Denathdar set out to search for a suitable teacher to harness this power. After a few years of rigorous training, Denathdar set out on his own to travel the world. Many years passed and the promise of an adventure was a tempting offer.
     
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    Name: Nyla Talashi
    Gender: Female
    Age: 215 years old
    Race: Qualinesti Elf
    Alignment: Neutral-Evil
    Height: 5'8''
    Weight:130lbs
    Hair Color: Black, long. She has little silver bells in her hair which make sound only when she wants them to.
    Eye Color: grey, almost white
    Skin Color: pale
    Hometown: Porliost
    Family: Slaughtered in the War of Souls
    Occupation: Assassin
    Notable Scars/Injuries: None.
    Likes: To build up her agression and then release it towards her victims.
    Dislikes: Minotaurs, draconians.
    Opinion of the World: Revenge tastes better than tears.
    Attitude towards Friends: Skeptic or too trusting.
    Attitude towards Strangers: Cold and avoiding.
    Weapons: Two elven scimitars tied to her hips and a dagger in her tigh.
    Clothing: A silver mask which covers her face most of the time. It is made to look exactly like herself. Black outfit made of some soft but strong fabric, magically weaved. It gives her the ability to move without making a sound. She has a hood, but she hardly ever wears it, leaving her log hair falling free to her back.
    Bio/History: Nyla started her assin training alreasdy at very young age of 20 and has trained herself to the point of perfection. But her skills have truly been needed only lately when both elven kingdoms were destroyed in the War of Souls few years earlier. Till that she had only made few kills as an assassin and been more of a warrior before.
    Since her parent's were killed in the war, she now excercises her skills to revenge their death. She was an only child.
    Other: Once Aelor found her and told her about their journey, she was immediatly willing to joing their quest. She had know Aelor and his brother Svartnir for years and was always ready to aid him.

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  6. Luther_the_Great

    Luther_the_Great The Amazing

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    Miri Dedrix

    Age: 42

    Gender: Male

    Race: Human

    Alignment:

    height 6'2"

    Weight: I beg your pardon. (Strong build

    Hair : red, short

    Eye Color: Blue

    Skin : Medium Tan

    Occupation: Serves as the chief retainer of Count Vadonil. However, the fact that no one has seen the count for quite a few years had led to the rumor that he has either killed him or it is holding him hostage inside of his own keep high up in the Kharolis mountains.

    Personality: Is very pragmatic, a natural leader, and somewhat on the unfriendly side. Does everything in the name of the count (though as I said before that is questionable). He's very driven and once he has a goal he will do anything to fulfill it, making him either very loyal to his liege or tenaciously self serving.

    Weapons: Whatever serves, but has a sword that glows with destructive energy that he carries with him at all times that channels the power and internal passion of its bearer into destructive force.

    Powers: Trained in the arts of the great darkness he can be quite a deft sorcerer. Is deadly with a sword.

    Clothing: Isn't a hobo, can actually change his clothes

    Other Info: Continues to manage his lords lands, finances, and servants and soldiery (don't panic, he hasn't got a horde :p). Lately has been focused on more of a hunt for information…
     
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  7. Lord_Croanan

    Lord_Croanan King and Conquerer

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    Name: Ne'Arc

    Race: Human

    Age: 33

    Alignment: Generally Neutral Evil

    Appearance: 6'2", Black short hair, gotee, shallow scars on face. Left arm is some sort of reptillian scaled claw, everything else is normal. Wears light armor, usally leather and metal, and over that a cloak and hood. Weapons usally include various sabers and cutless's, and whatever else he can get his hands on.

    History: Born to royalty out of wedlock, Ne'Arc, known then as Josh then, was abandoned to a monestary at age two. Nine year later it was burned to the ground, and Josh wandered untill he was able to hire out his services to a Mage guild. In an internal civil war, his left arm was blown clear off. The mages, earger to try out a new perservatitve spell, attached a reptile arm, possible a dragons or drakes, to his. Infuriated that to them he was a mere expirement, he slayed an mage-in-training and fled the compound. For four years he fled bounty hunters, learning survivial skills with the help of a wounded goblin he met. Finally he confronted and killed his pursurers, and from then on took the name Ne'Arc. Now he leads goblin bands across mountain ranges, searching for caravans and travelers to rob.
     
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    Lord_Croanan King and Conquerer

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    Name: Faulkorn

    Age: Hundreds of years old

    Alignment: Evil

    Race: Bozak Draconian

    History: In the aftermath of the Dragon Lance Wars, several draconians fled eastward, and were drafted into the servieses of a powerful Necromancer. Faulkorn an incredably powerful wizard, along with six others with specail skills, became his top generals. Three years later, the Necromancer sent out his undead hoards and ravaged his mortal enemies kingdom, but two heroes arose. One was a powerful swordfighter, the other, a mage. Becouse the Necromancer's armies kept rising again, the swordfighter was given a magical sword that whenever it touched flesh, it would keep it from being brought out of the ground for one hundred years. The mage was also given a staff that would banish enimies to the abbyss.

    In the final battle between the kingdom and the Necromancer's armies, the swordfighter took on the necromancer's seven generals while the mage did battle with the dark lord himself. Faulkorn soon found himself locked in fierce combat with the swordfighter, the other generals were dead. In one moment, the swordfigher cut off both Faulkorn's arms, just as the good mage was able to banish the Necromancer and all his forcers to the abbyss, including Faulkorn. That was, except for his arms, which had been touched by the blade and so were kept in the ground. 97 years later a mage guild picked them up and expiremented with them by sewing them one onto a wounded soldier named Josh. Later Josh became Ne'Arc, and influenced by Faulkorn, went down a path of stealing. Faulkorn lent his magic skills to Ne'Arc from the abyss, and finally, as the 100 years came to a close, was able to fully bear down his will upon the human. It only took a short time before Faulkorn, wizard draconian and vile muderer, was back from the abyss, prepared to kill whoever got in his way to bringing back his comrades.