Tifa Lockhart
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Elves
Apr 20, 2010 13:18:55 GMT 8
Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 20, 2010 13:18:55 GMT 8
The Elves of the Four Kingdoms Elves have rarely been seen since the fall of Modia, their kingdom, some millenia ago. Rumours say there are some elvish towns in the lesser known forests of the world, like the Breakaway Wood, Past Forest, deep within the Sortia Forest and the Fullmoon Forest. The existence of these towns has never been proven however. Elves are seen from time to time, though they keep their presence quiet. In recent days however elves have been revealing themselves far more often. PLEASE NOTE THAT DUE TO THEIR RARITY WE CANNOT HAVE TOO MANY PEOPLE PLAYING ELVEN CHARACTERSProfile Layout[b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] (Noting that elves age far slower than humans) [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Hometown:[/b] (Please note that regular elves are ONLY FOUND in one of four places (Sortia Forest, Breakaway Woods, Past Forest) and their Dark Elf counterparts are only found in the Fullmoon Forest.) [b]Appearance:[/b] (Written descriptions preferred, pictures allowed) [b]Personality:[/b] (Detailed) [b]History:[/b] (Detailed, please include a reason for leaving their home) [b]Other Details:[/b] (If applicable)
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Elves
Apr 20, 2010 14:34:08 GMT 8
Post by aevea on Apr 20, 2010 14:34:08 GMT 8
Approved Name: Aevea Zyrucian Age: 17 (reference to physical appearance only) Actual age 503 Gender: Male Hometown: Fullmoon Forest Appearance: Pale skin for a dark elf with shoulder length unkempt platinum hair. His eyes reflect his current state and are a steely colour that seem to be endless, the irises resemble that of cracked glass. His skin is smooth, cold and clammy marked with a jagged scar on the left side of his neck, a viscous bite wound, as if he had been mauled by some strange creature. His bone structure, having the bone structure of an elf, his jaw has been altered to compensate for his now larger than usually K-9 teeth on both his lower and upper jaw. His muscle build is lean but heavily toned. He has no body fat. standing at 5'2" he is as tall as his great sword he drags behind himself. suited up in Heavy armor that has been modified to be used as a weapon, with half-inch spikes on every joining piece and sharpened fluted armor plates deliberately layed far further over the over plates to leave an inch of the metal exposed to catch unsuspecting victims. the only defining apparel is a plain metal mask he uses to cover the majority of his face other than his jaw. Personality: His true personality is one who follows their own moral compass, usually for the good of all. He is however easily provoked when their is violence and can be unpredictable at the best of times. Has a large contempt for all godly deities and religious sects and would fight to the bitter end if only just to cause discomfort to them. Prefers to be in dark, damp environs and despises deserts. He mostly keeps to himself thinking far more than talking and is quick to act on raw instinct to access a situation. Tends to work alone by choice if possible to lessen the chance he will injure someone that has not been targeted by his master. History: after being dumped as a baby on the doorstep of an inn, he was taken in by a cruel human and lived a pained existence of physical abuse. hated by the town folk in the suspicious small community he had no friends. as the years went by he became bitter until finally blaming the gods themselves. How could they let someone suffer and not care? Firmly believing this he eventually desecrated the local temple just around the time a demon resembling that of a massive wolf that walked on its hind-legs. He was quickly offered as payment to leave. the demon accepted and mauled aevea on the spot letting the villagers hear his cries, and eventually his curse: "To those who look to the gods for haven, no that i will return one day to repay the favour you have given to me". The last few words were masked by the demons howls and shrieks as it tore at his throat. Knowing the full weight of the words, the villagers buried him in the towns grave hoping to be granted redemption. The next day the grave was empty along with several others. resurrected by dark magic he is now used as an undead soldier tasked with eliminating threats to the solaris kingdom. Being quite successful at this he has grown in power beyond any undead and has most of his memory and personality intact. He has acquired a great sword and armor sharing the one sentience only known as the shard whom he converses with mentally often and occasionally out loud much to the disturbance of those nearby. Other Details: He fights with the great sword in one hand and uses it to catapult himself into enemies to rip them apart with his viscous armor and hack at them with his devastating blade.
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Tifa Lockhart
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Elves
Apr 20, 2010 14:42:58 GMT 8
Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 20, 2010 14:42:58 GMT 8
Very nice Aevea. I approve it. Posting cannot begin just yet but i will notify you when it is ready ^^
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Elves
Apr 20, 2010 22:19:21 GMT 8
Post by Yuffie Kisaragi on Apr 20, 2010 22:19:21 GMT 8
Approved Name: Meira "Mei" Iellone (May-rah Eye-lon-ay) Age: she appears 15 but is really much older. She is around the late 470s but she has never disclosed her true age to anyone other than her own family. Gender: Female Hometown: Breakaway Woods a small homestead a short way outside of the main village. Appearance: well-muscled but not what one would call 'buff' even for a woman. She has a lithe figure with a small but agile build and is surprisingly light, though she is not at all under-weight in appearance. Her hair is very long and bound back in a leather lash with just the ends braided and bound again at the end with a second leather lash. Her gaze is serious and generally un-emotive unless around friends and she is known to easily get what she wants, her glare almost as convincing as her words. Her clothes are made to be durable and relatively protective yet light and allowing for free movement. i766.photobucket.com/albums/xx301/BlakDraygen/Meirapic_unfinished.jpgPersonality: though she generally says no more than needed and seems like she has that 'I don't, never did and never will care about you, your country, your family or your life' attitude, around those she trusts Meira is a kind and loyal friend, though sometimes dangerously short-tempered. It isn't easy to get her angry, as there isn't much that actually can get her upset, but if you have the ability to, she is known to lose it quickly and she is also quite famous for keeping grudges. Meira is normally cool-headed and doesn't tend to fight, but she is no pacifist and her temper reflects it, she has been known to curse quite aggressively when angered and it is wise to avoid her in a bad mood. History: In childhood she was raised to be a healer, and still knows much of what she had learned then, making her a valuable ally on any adventure. Her mother was a peaceful woman who collected and grew various fruits and nuts which she used to feed her family, distributing the surplus around their village, which they lived only a short walk from. Her father was a strong fighter and an excellent tracker and hunter, but he preferred to not fight if it can be avoided; he was who taught Meira how to fight, when she ended up having to leave her home, though she had already been learning a bit by watching him and practicing with sticks and brooms and such. At a young age (appearing no older than 7) the village elders told that a great evil was rising in the outside world and, being a strong-willed and good-hearted girl, Meira told her father that she wanted to go and help to stop the 'rising evil' he forbade her to leve, telling her that she was too young to leave the village alone...especially since she was an elf. Over the next years, after her mother mysteriously passed on from a strange though not unheard-of illness, she trained hard to become strong and wise, to prepare herself as she was still determined to leave the village and follow the guardian's path. Eventually, when a once docile wolf-pack attacked some of the elves from her village, though only to scare them off, the village Elders decided that it was of dire need that one of them go to find the source of the problem and stop it...though it may mean that the chosen one could not return to the village to live (meaning they could visit and speak with the elders, but not be able to return home permanently). Only Meira's father offered to go, but Meira insisted that he was needed in the village and that he was no longer as young and as strong as he used to be. She insisted that she be the one to go, as she has always been restless and never really been entirely happy living the life of a mere farmer; after much debate amongst the villagers and the Elders, it was decided that she would be the one to go and that she would train with the elders for a few days to prepare for the journey ahead. It was from the Elders that she received her swords and her ability to use basic elven magics. Since then she has wandered from place to place, selling rarities she had come across in her travels and fine woven necklaces, bracelets and bags that she made, to fund her travels. She feels, now, that she is finally getting closer to where she must be and is striving to find the source of the 'evil' that the Elders sensed growing in the outside. Other Details: Meira generally relies on the earth and her skills to fight and to live, however she does know some basic elven magics; for example she can enhance the potency of most healing plants and herbs, though not spells or brews. She can also use a single base fire-spell, simple in that it is a touch-spell and burns the opponent where she touches, she often uses this spell to light wood-fires. Her duel blades are identical and highly sharpened; they are made to be light and cut smoothly through the air with little resistance. They boast no magical properties, but are finely crafted using traditional Elven forge techniques.
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Tifa Lockhart
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Elves
Apr 20, 2010 23:13:06 GMT 8
Post by Tifa Lockhart on Apr 20, 2010 23:13:06 GMT 8
Approved Name: Evonay "Evie" Durem Age: The equivalent of a 10 year old human Gender: Female Homeland: Sortia Forest, Solaris (But she has not been there for some time) Family: Her mother and father were killed when she was taken from her homeland Appearance: Personality: Evie is outgoing and outspoken. She's sweet and kind and has an infallible sense of justice. She is filled with a powerful light fueled by her hope that one day someone will help her escape her slavery and liberate her to a life of joy instead of fear. Even though she knows she has no one, as she witnessed her parents murder, she still manages to cling strongly to her unfailing faith in the universe. History: Evie had a fairly unremarkable life in the Sortia forest before one day these strange Solarian men came and killed her family, kidnapping her and taking her to the Slave prison. There she has been for many years. They torture her and threaten her, trying to make her cave to the darkness, where her gift could be useful, but this is proving difficult, so her life may well be approaching its untimely end. Other Details: Evie is a powerful psychic. She can relay images and messages into other peoples minds and can move or break inanimate objects with her mind, regardless of how strong they are. Her power is uncontrolled at present though, so her emotions can cause her to break or movie things making her quite dangerous.
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