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Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 14:57 (6 Years ago)
To the present day, and the King and Queen have passed, leaving their twin children - Talisea and Tyrsin. However, they had conflicting ideas on how to lead the kingdom - all while Talisea noticed something suspicious in her twin brother's behavior. Soon the kingdom of Zothea falls into destruction, as Talisea finds out that Tyrsin is being possessed by Illyptr. But who unsealed the goddess? Why does she seek to conquer Zothea, while using Tyrsin as a pawn?
Talisea seeks to find out, and she's not going alone.
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You are a citizen of Zothea. Maybe you work in a pub, or own a shop. However, you have some sort of combat ability - be it magic or swordsmanship, or you may find the spirit of the gods giving you strength. No matter what, you feel compelled to aid a strange, certain young girl when she tells you to meet her at a strange, certain location...
sorry for the last half of the plot its kinda vague but NO SPOILERS
Rules
1] All PH rules apply
2] No Godmodding/Mary-sues/Bunnying/Snowflakes/etc
3] Be literate. Proper capitalization, punctuation is strongly encouraged. I understand if English isn't your first language but please try your best with grammar/no textspeak/etc
4] Don't have an OP character.
5] This takes place in a medieval-like era - so no technology.
6] This is fantasy, so yes on dragons/bards/monsters/think DnD i guess lol
7] Please don't derail the story.
8] So I know you've read the rules, put your favorite text emote [like ;0] in the other section.
9] Message me if you want an NPC or anything! Don't get salty if I say no :v
10] have fun owob
Form
[center][b]Name:[/b] first/last, nickname if
needed
[b]Age:[/b] 17-25
[b]Gender & Sexuality:[/b] --
[b]Appearance:[/b] be detailed! make sure to have armor and whatnot too since this is fantasy :0
[b]Species:[/b] no half angel/demon or cat girls please. Something among the lines of human, elf, dwarf, etc !!
[b]Personality:[/b] have a downside & please don't be like 'friendly and clumsy' because just n o
[b]Job:[/b] yknow like. merchant/in army/etccc. or if you're a bard put that here [and instrument]
[b]Weapon:[/b] please no superpowers and crap lol. magic is fine! and ofc axes/spears/swords/etc
[b]History:[/b] be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
[b]Other:[/b] --[/center]
[b]Age:[/b] 17-25
[b]Gender & Sexuality:[/b] --
[b]Appearance:[/b] be detailed! make sure to have armor and whatnot too since this is fantasy :0
[b]Species:[/b] no half angel/demon or cat girls please. Something among the lines of human, elf, dwarf, etc !!
[b]Personality:[/b] have a downside & please don't be like 'friendly and clumsy' because just n o
[b]Job:[/b] yknow like. merchant/in army/etccc. or if you're a bard put that here [and instrument]
[b]Weapon:[/b] please no superpowers and crap lol. magic is fine! and ofc axes/spears/swords/etc
[b]History:[/b] be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
[b]Other:[/b] --[/center]
My Forms:
wip watch me have like 6 lkdjflj
Name:
Charlotte Pine
Age:
21
Gender & Sexuality:
Female, Lesbian
Appearance:
Charlotte has long red hair, freckles and pale skin. I'm too lazy to write so she wears the one on the left, not my art. She is short and has pointy ears.
Species:
1/2 elf, 1/2 human
Personality:
Charlotte is somewhat of a fake. She puts on a happy, cheerful and sweet face of a merchant who sells healing items, but usually they don't end up working. She is actually a dark mage, who curses people with the items for fun. She is blunt and straight to the point.
Job:
Apothecary/Merchant - she sells trinkets with 'healing' qualities and whatnot.
Weapon:
Battle Axe, Dark Magic
History:
wippo
Other:
Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 16:53 (6 Years ago)
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Age: 22.
Gender & Sexuality: Male | Swings either way.
Appearance: he has surprisingly bright clover green eye's, straight semi-long aquamarine blue hair(usually up in a small bun or ponytail), pale, he's pretty skinny for a guy his age(though don't let his size fool ya), he has a couple scars(one over his right eye(mishap with a flying piece of metal no less) and one on the front of his left shoulder), wear's a dark red elbow length sleeved shirt, a pair of slightly puffy beige trousers, and leather boots(the armor kind since this is before the modern age), mostly seen wearing smith's smock and thick leather gloves that go up and meets his shirt sleeves when at work(not out and about cause that'd be a lil' dumb tbh), stands at 6"2.
his armor(in battle when he has time to actually get it on)
Species: Human.
Personality: he's pretty quiet and can be a bit intimidating, but once he gets to know you he is nothing but a big hug-able teddy bear, but he can be rather stubborn and blunt at times.
Job: Blacksmith(fri-sat-sun he is off work, emergencies are the only exception on his days off).
Weapon: a couple steel daggers and a steel broadsword(you'd expect a hammer from a Blacksmith as a weapon), limited fire magic(able to cast blue fire).
History: Fredrick has had a pretty normal life, born and raised in the town of Zothea, once he turned 16 he went out and did a few odd jobs here and there until he was old enough to move out, soon moving out of his parents house and next door to an abandoned smithy.
when he turned 20 he bought said smithy and fixed it up with the money he had saved up with the help of his father and spent most of his time learning on how to work in one before getting the hang of things, soon having worked there for 2 years at his smithy he called "The Blue Flame Smithy" with a sign that has a dragon breathing blue flames to create a sword carved into it and has made a living out of his job ever since.
origin of the scar on his shoulder unknown(tbrp'd)
Other: his house is literally next door to his smithy, he owns a calico cat that has a split tail he named Daisy, has a sweet tooth(absolutely loves pecan pie ^-^ 'cause pecan pie is awesome), he also knows a bit of hand to hand combat(last resort/if weapons are missing).
Gender & Sexuality: Male | Swings either way.
Appearance: he has surprisingly bright clover green eye's, straight semi-long aquamarine blue hair(usually up in a small bun or ponytail), pale, he's pretty skinny for a guy his age(though don't let his size fool ya), he has a couple scars(one over his right eye(mishap with a flying piece of metal no less) and one on the front of his left shoulder), wear's a dark red elbow length sleeved shirt, a pair of slightly puffy beige trousers, and leather boots(the armor kind since this is before the modern age), mostly seen wearing smith's smock and thick leather gloves that go up and meets his shirt sleeves when at work(not out and about cause that'd be a lil' dumb tbh), stands at 6"2.
his armor(in battle when he has time to actually get it on)
Species: Human.
Personality: he's pretty quiet and can be a bit intimidating, but once he gets to know you he is nothing but a big hug-able teddy bear, but he can be rather stubborn and blunt at times.
Job: Blacksmith(fri-sat-sun he is off work, emergencies are the only exception on his days off).
Weapon: a couple steel daggers and a steel broadsword(you'd expect a hammer from a Blacksmith as a weapon), limited fire magic(able to cast blue fire).
History: Fredrick has had a pretty normal life, born and raised in the town of Zothea, once he turned 16 he went out and did a few odd jobs here and there until he was old enough to move out, soon moving out of his parents house and next door to an abandoned smithy.
when he turned 20 he bought said smithy and fixed it up with the money he had saved up with the help of his father and spent most of his time learning on how to work in one before getting the hang of things, soon having worked there for 2 years at his smithy he called "The Blue Flame Smithy" with a sign that has a dragon breathing blue flames to create a sword carved into it and has made a living out of his job ever since.
origin of the scar on his shoulder unknown(tbrp'd)
Other: his house is literally next door to his smithy, he owns a calico cat that has a split tail he named Daisy, has a sweet tooth(absolutely loves pecan pie ^-^ 'cause pecan pie is awesome), he also knows a bit of hand to hand combat(last resort/if weapons are missing).
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Age: 19.
Gender & Sexuality: Female | Swings either way.
Appearance:
(small additional info: prefers to wear long floral dresses with boots, her right arm is tattooed(as seen above), wears a necklace her mother gave her before she left home, stands at 5'4'')
her armor(in battle(the only thing i could find tbh))
Species: Elf.
Personality: She is pretty kind and caring, fairly easy going and openly affectionate(a.i. hugs and kisses on the cheek or eskimo kisses(rubbing noses together)) towards her friends, she is sensitive and will cry but doesn't get angry to easily(it takes a lot to really tick her off, like stealing something very dear to her), but she very irritable when she's in a bad mood and will snap at people, she's merciful in battle if someone deserves mercy but those who don't will never get any form of mercy out of her, she's also painfully and brutally blunt when she wants to be.
Job: she works in the market place selling produce for the townsfolk and seeds for other farmers.
Weapon: she has an Elder Wood shieldbow with steel tipped arrows(crafted them herself), and a couple Mithril daggers.
History: she lived in a small village that is secluded to humans and was trained by her father on how to hunt and defend herself whereas her mother taught her how to garden til she was 16, to which her mother gave Cara her necklace on her birthday before Caraphindes left her village with her companion Twilight to move to Zothea.
once she made it to her destination she bought a house in Zothea closest to the market and has lived in Zothea for 3 years, working hard as she cared for her owl and herself and made a living by selling seeds and produce.
Other: she has some knowledge of smithing to be able to create her arrowheads, skilled with her daggers and hand to hand combat, she owns her own little garden that is fenced in and safe, loves to bake and paint in her spare time, has a male Great Gray owl(this) companion she loves to bits named Twilight(if you get this reference ily, and Great Gray owls are so gorgeous *^*( trained to deliver messages to her family and back)).
Gender & Sexuality: Female | Swings either way.
Appearance:
(small additional info: prefers to wear long floral dresses with boots, her right arm is tattooed(as seen above), wears a necklace her mother gave her before she left home, stands at 5'4'')
her armor(in battle(the only thing i could find tbh))
Species: Elf.
Personality: She is pretty kind and caring, fairly easy going and openly affectionate(a.i. hugs and kisses on the cheek or eskimo kisses(rubbing noses together)) towards her friends, she is sensitive and will cry but doesn't get angry to easily(it takes a lot to really tick her off, like stealing something very dear to her), but she very irritable when she's in a bad mood and will snap at people, she's merciful in battle if someone deserves mercy but those who don't will never get any form of mercy out of her, she's also painfully and brutally blunt when she wants to be.
Job: she works in the market place selling produce for the townsfolk and seeds for other farmers.
Weapon: she has an Elder Wood shieldbow with steel tipped arrows(crafted them herself), and a couple Mithril daggers.
History: she lived in a small village that is secluded to humans and was trained by her father on how to hunt and defend herself whereas her mother taught her how to garden til she was 16, to which her mother gave Cara her necklace on her birthday before Caraphindes left her village with her companion Twilight to move to Zothea.
once she made it to her destination she bought a house in Zothea closest to the market and has lived in Zothea for 3 years, working hard as she cared for her owl and herself and made a living by selling seeds and produce.
Other: she has some knowledge of smithing to be able to create her arrowheads, skilled with her daggers and hand to hand combat, she owns her own little garden that is fenced in and safe, loves to bake and paint in her spare time, has a male Great Gray owl(this) companion she loves to bits named Twilight(if you get this reference ily, and Great Gray owls are so gorgeous *^*( trained to deliver messages to her family and back)).
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Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 18:52 (6 Years ago)
Name: Arin Hunter
Age: 24
Gender & Sexuality: Male | Pansexual
Appearance: Fairly tall, at 5'10", with a figure that belies stockiness. He has rich brown hair that reaches his shoulders, though it's usually a bit messy or tied up in a low ponytail. His eyes are an icy blue, his skin pale. He's got a bit of scruff too, mostly since he usually forgets to shave. Looks like he needs a break 25/8 (which is true).
Species: He's human.
Personality: Arin's a man of few words, and dislikes talking to people when he doesn't have to. He tends to be secluded and while people know him as a genuinely nice guy who'll probably do something if you asked nicely enough, a lot of people are also intimidated by him, mostly because yes, he HAS shown that he can defend himself exceedingly well. Terrifyingly well.
He rarely ever snaps, being ridiculously patient, though a good way to get him angry really quickly is to do something unfair or cruel; he steps in as soon as something like that happens. He's got a few issues with receiving thank yous, and tends to just brush them off or just acknowledge them awkwardly before moving on. Arin has a habit of bottling up his emotions or suppressing them, figuring they're not as important.
It mostly stems from a guilt complex and from the fact that he'd gotten tired of a life that was built on bloodshed, so now he's just a traveling merchant who tries his best to do some good in the world.
Job: traveling merchant, ex-assassin.
Weapon: he's proficient in most forms of combat, but he prefers relying on hand-to-hand these days, mostly because it's a bit more difficult to kill someone with your hands than a knife. He still carries one around, though; it's the only weapon he hasn't let go of.
History: Arin grew up in a family that was appropriately named the Hunters, a family of assassins who took on any job as long as the price was high enough. Naturally, he was dragged into the family business, and he'd hated it from day one, though he didn't allow himself to complain out of fear that he be cast out of the family. When he was fourteen, he left his family, and to this day, he's not sure if he's grateful or hurt that they never went out to track him down.
Lost and desperate, Arin continued to be an assassin, but he tried to make sure his targets were all bad people and more or less deserved it. When he was 18, he found out that one of his clients had lied to him, and that the person he'd pretty much murdered was innocent, and that's when he wondered if the same thing's happened in the past. He quit after that, and since then, has tried to do his best to atone for what he'd done.
Other: >:3c anywaY
Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 19:32 (6 Years ago)
(lemme know if anything needs to be changed (especially their races since they aren't standard dnd races))
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Name:
Vela (Doesn't have a last name)
Age:
24
Gender & Sexuality:
Demienby (He/They), Grayro-Asexual
Appearance:
His upper body is of a humanoid and the lower is six enlarged tentacles. Vela can change his skin so that it can be hues of greens, blues and purples and from lightest to darkest is his hair, upper half's skin/underside, upperside of tentacles. His hair is of medium length and is tied back in a short ponytail and his tentacles have a semicircle pattern on the upperside. The most noticeable feature of his is that a chunk of his right shoulder is missing. As for clothes Vela doesn't really like them, but if he must he wears a pale tunic and chainmail.
Species:
Cecaelia (Like mermaids but they're octopi)
Personality:
Job:
Potion Seller
Weapon:
History: be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
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Vela (Doesn't have a last name)
Age:
24
Gender & Sexuality:
Demienby (He/They), Grayro-Asexual
Appearance:
His upper body is of a humanoid and the lower is six enlarged tentacles. Vela can change his skin so that it can be hues of greens, blues and purples and from lightest to darkest is his hair, upper half's skin/underside, upperside of tentacles. His hair is of medium length and is tied back in a short ponytail and his tentacles have a semicircle pattern on the upperside. The most noticeable feature of his is that a chunk of his right shoulder is missing. As for clothes Vela doesn't really like them, but if he must he wears a pale tunic and chainmail.
Species:
Cecaelia (Like mermaids but they're octopi)
Personality:
Job:
Potion Seller
Weapon:
History: be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
Other: :v
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Name:
Húsevő Protector “Volund”
Age:
22
Gender & Sexuality:
Female (She/Her), Aro-Ace
Appearance: be detailed! make sure to have armor and whatnot too since this is fantasy :0
Species:
Houndfolk (Foxhound)
Personality: have a downside & please don't be like 'friendly and clumsy' because just n o
Job: yknow like. merchant/in army/etccc. or if you're a bard put that here [and instrument]
Weapon: please no superpowers and crap lol. magic is fine! and ofc axes/spears/swords/etc
History: be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
Other: :v
Húsevő Protector “Volund”
Age:
22
Gender & Sexuality:
Female (She/Her), Aro-Ace
Appearance: be detailed! make sure to have armor and whatnot too since this is fantasy :0
Species:
Houndfolk (Foxhound)
Personality: have a downside & please don't be like 'friendly and clumsy' because just n o
Job: yknow like. merchant/in army/etccc. or if you're a bard put that here [and instrument]
Weapon: please no superpowers and crap lol. magic is fine! and ofc axes/spears/swords/etc
History: be detailed / no overly tragic backstories skskks
Other: :v
Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 20:23 (6 Years ago)
Eliza Goldesmyth | 'Eli'
Age:
18
Gender & Sexuality:
Female | Bisexual
Appearance:
Eliza has short (just above the shoulder), choppy, ash blonde hair which is almost always, but possibly naturally, messy. Her eyes, on the other hand, are a light turquoise colour. Meanwhile, her skin tone is pale ivory, and is surprisingly soft despite the work she does. In her eyes, she’s relatively tall for a female, standing at almost 5’7. Whereas, her build is narrow and slender at 115lbs, though most of it is muscle. Her lack of bust and wide hips for her age may make her appear to be a rather feminine-looking male.
Her armor is made up of gold and silver coloured steel plates, which cover her chest, shoulders, arms, hands, lower legs and feet. She is confident enough as that she doesn’t wear a helmet. Her outfit is completed with a black pleated skirt and a long, black fur cloak and hood, that usually covers everything from her shoulders to knees.
Species:
Human
Personality:
Eliza tends to be stiff and closed off around people she’s never met, often scowling and rolling her eyes at those she see’s immature, yet remains calm and polite as and when needed. Being in the army has taught her discipline and respect - she sees herself as independent, yet will actually breakdown if ever asked to lead a group. On an off note, she’s very envious of males - partly due to her family, also partly to do with her career.
Job:
A stable hand and a knight/horseman in the army.
Weapon:
- A single handed sword.
- A longbow with poison laced arrows (only poisons if flesh is pierced).
History:
Eliza was brought up in a rural area, working alongside her father who provided the knights of the army with the finest horses. However it seemed, Eliza didn’t have the greatest relationship with her father. He’d wanted a son like his nephew - a strong leader. Unfortunately for him, he received a daughter and due to complications at birth, Eliza’s mother could have no more children. Eli didn’t have much education, but it was at the age of 16 when she willingly chose to join the army, surprising both her parents. Even though they both, at first, protested against her wishes, they finally let her see it through. It was her way of proving to her parent, and herself, that she could be just as strong as a son.
Other:
Permission for her to use a horse in the rp?
That's all, I think ^^"
Posted: Sat, 19/05/2018 21:56 (6 Years ago)
@chiaki - hmm, the kingdom is in the woods so im not sure an octopus would be there - but otherwise accepted [for the first character!]
@tomomo - accepted uwu
@wolfgirl - mmmMM im gonna have to say no on the dragons because plot,,, sorry !
Posted: Sun, 20/05/2018 04:59 (6 Years ago)
Age: 20
Gender & Sexuality: Female - Bisexual
Appearance:
Sirene has brown skin with warm undertones, which is splattered with freckles, especially across her face and her curly black hair is cut into a short pixie cut, though longer curls fall down her forehead and create bangs. Her sea-green eyes stand out vividly, framed by long, dark eyelashes. Height-wise, she stands at around 5'5, which she considers fairly average. She has a curvy, soft figure at first glance, leaving many surprised when she easily hefts a hundred pounds of deer meat.
Tough leather armor and steel toed boots are her usual wear, but she'll add on an iron chest-plate and shoulder u if she thinks her quarry is particularly tough, though it does slow her down quite a bit. Other than that, she wears a dark green cloak, often pulling the hood up to hide her face, a large leather bag that she keeps with her at all times, yet almost never opens in public, and she wraps her hands in bandages for an easier grip.
Species: Half-Selkie
Personality: Sirene is polite and friendly to even strangers, and often tends to be overly curious about people's business, which stems from growing up in an isolated village near the sea. Despite her social nature, she's actually very secretive about herself; not outright lying, since she's very bad at that, but she always manages to avoid answering something unless asked specifically. Even though she's friendly and kind, she cannot bring herself to trust others, and often spends her time anxiously waiting until she can be alone until she can finally feel safe.
Job: Hunter
Weapon: A dagger, a short bow and
History: Her mother being a lonely fisherman's widow, and her father being an ethereal Selkie, she's always been taught to be careful with whom she talks, and to never, under any circumstances let anyone see or touch her seal-skin. She was able to keep this promise for years, only taking the skin out of it's hiding place to go and play with her father on the nights of a full moon, her mother carefully keeping watch for anyone who may happen upon the scene. It wasn't long after Sirene's 15th birthday that her mother, finally gave into her fears, and moved to as far from the sea as they couldn afford. Sirene understood her mother's fears and felt the same; afraid of both the village finding out Selkie wasn't human, after all, they'd seen more than one Selkie maiden, forced into marriage and always, sadly gazing out into the sea, as well as the possibility of Sirene's father demanding Selkie come and live with him one day. She loved her Selkie father as much as she did her mother, but she had heard the tales of children like her, who went into the sea and never returned.
Since then, they'd lived by travelling through towns and villages and selling animal meat and pelts that they'd hunted, having been taught by a old retired huntress who pitied them. They never stayed too long, were careful to never get too close to any of the residents, and never let anyone know about Sirene's second skin. Sirene misses the sea and her father dearly, but she's happy with this life.
Other: :0 Hope this is alright,,
Posted: Tue, 22/05/2018 17:44 (6 Years ago)
Age: 24
Gender & Sexuality: Female, Aesexual
Appearance: Very Small Doe with fuzzy brown fur and blue eyes with a dark blue face mask. She wears a dusty brown scarf and goggles with a pilot-like suit. She also carries a dusty rapier in a little pouch. She also has a long dark blue hat with a red feather in it.
Species: 1/3 Rabbit, 2/3 elf
Personality: Clumsy and pretty pathetic creature, very much of a wet lettuce anywhere she is. Friendly to those she knows, but is always timid.
Job: Blacksmith! Surprisingly good with fire and creating things, they don’t look pretty but she can make a good one.
Weapon: Bronze Rapier
History: She used to live in a small village of elves, not a very rich village. When the village got attacked and few died, she realised something had to be done. She moved village, away from her family, to a bigger village to be apprenticed as a blacksmith and protect the village. Once trained, she went back to her old village and left some weapons and armour she made for the inhabitants. All of this was 10 years ago, so now she’s a full blacksmith of her new village.
Other: Edited my form slightly because I had a rad idea, should be fine now ;0
Posted: Wed, 23/05/2018 00:32 (6 Years ago)
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Posted: Mon, 28/05/2018 02:40 (6 Years ago)
Agantuk Sekimoto (Nicknames include Tuk and, more commonly, Moto)
Age:
23
Gender & Sexuality:
Male | Pansexual
Appearance:
There is no method to the madness of Agantuk's hair, and if the hair was living, it would be classified as bipolar. The top layer of his hair is curly, while the bottom layer is straight. The two mix together making his hair has a crazy wild look to it. The coloring is also interesting since it is black at the roots and slowly morphing into a pearly white at the ends. Agantuk's hair is longer, but not long enough to pull it back so he usually wears a clip instead. His olive tan skin is riddled with scars, though he keeps them hidden most of the time. The only one that is truly noticeable is the scar cutting through the end of his right eyebrow, starting from the middle of the forehead to his cheekbone, barely missing his eye. His wide, almond-shaped eyes are an earthen brown with their golden flecks giving the irises depth. Agantuk stands at about six feet tall. (So I don't really feel like writing out a long description of Moto's outfit, so if you follow this link, it will take you to the pic. Everything is the same, except he also has a black satchel and the appearance | https://www.pinterest.com/pin/382946774559719860/)
Species:
Human fused with the benevolent spirit of a Harpy Eagle (Is this okay?)
Personality:
Agantuk is quiet and a man of few words when you first meet him. He is an introvert that would much rather read a book or wander alone. However, if you are the one to initiate the conversation, he will happily take for however long you want. He is secretly very shy which is what makes it hard for him to make friends. He is reserved around people he is not close with, and he only reveals half of what he is keeping to himself with those he is. He has mastered the skill of keeping his facial expressions stoic and neutral. He rarely smiles because of this, but Agantuk tends to have a hard time hiding how he feels with his eyes. They are is dead give away. Despite is indifferent outer shell, he can be passionate and obstinate/truculent because of it.
Job:
An Adventurer that sells his finds to the local merchants | To make more money he works with odd jobs and as hired protection
Weapon:
A variety of long daggers and a loyal Golem (as he acquired it in his travels) | Agantuk is attuned with air and even has the ability to control a little of it, it can be magnified with an amulet he has also acquired, though it can only be worn for short amounts of time (this aerokinesis can sometimes be confused with telekinesis since he uses wind to move objects)
History:
Agantuk was born into a nomadic tribe that was one with animals and nature, which is probably where he got his love for wandering. The leader of the matriarchy was a kind old woman that raised Moto after his mother died and his father disappeared. In this tribe, it was customary for every child to be fused with a spirit at the age of ten. It was seen as a rite of passage into adulthood, marking when the person first gains their special talent. The spirit that came to Agantuk was that of a Harpy Eagle, a shock to everyone. It had been a long time when since someone's soul was fused with an entity of the air. Many became jealous of him and he became a common topic of envy. Soon he had had enough of the whispers and his own questions about who his father really was. Agantuk decided to leave the comfort of his nomadic home to go on adventures and to find answers. When he was twenty (6-7 years after he left) he came upon Zothea and decided to make it the "base of his operations". Therefore he could get regular business and have a place to return to after his journeys. It was about time he had found a constant in his life to keep him balanced. He has never seen his old tribe again.
Other:
- NO ONE knows his past
-Since he has traveled all of his life, Agantuk is very knowledgeable about different languages and cultures
-One of his pet peeves is people openly being rude for no warrant, Another is talking bad about different cultures, especially nomadic ones
-He has a white snake named Jinx as a companion
-No, the Harpy Eagle is not a Spirit Animal, it was fused with his soul granting him aerokinesis and sharper senses and agility
Posted: Mon, 28/05/2018 02:49 (6 Years ago)
@everyone accepted! i'll finish my forms and make the rp owob
Posted: Mon, 04/06/2018 03:36 (6 Years ago)