Characters of the Town (OOC)

[phoenixineohp]

[Stats and Description]


Name: Phoenixineohp
Race: Half Elf, half Phoenix (Phoenix species is homebrew)
Class: Known as a Sorceress, perhaps there is more to be discovered. A rather high level.
Alignment: True Neutral. Has appeared mostly Chaotic Good while in town.
Temperament: Tends to be happy, cheerful and friendly. However she does have quite the temper as a few things tend to push her buttons.
Age: Old for an Elf, somewhat young for a Phoenix. She has never said a number but looks similar to a 28 year old human.
Height: 5'7
Weight: 120, slim build but strong.
Hair: Her red hair falls down her back.
Eyes: Brown.
Skin: Very pale white.
Wings: 5 foot wings that are comprised of red feathers. 10 foot wingspan.
Weapons: Magic and a known dagger user. Others may not have come out yet.
Familiar: Asher, who is usually around her neck but appears to be a necklace.
Common appearance: She wears a black shirt, black pants and a pair of belts crossed across her waist. She has red shoes and wears her hair down. She has one silver ring on her right hand.

[Backstory]
Very little is known about her before she came to the town. She has said that she has a Phoenix and and an Elf as parents and that her culture is very strong. She was raised by her parents and community and has spent a lot of time adventuring. She seems to be familiar with several planes and knows Ravenloft rather well. She keeps at least one home outside of town (and off the boards).

[Common Knowledge]
- She has been around the town since the first milk bar but spent a few months away in Ravenloft.
- She has a great affinity for fire and can sometimes be seen covered in flames that do not damage her or anything on her.
- She does not worship or align with any of the God's or temples in town.
- Kyrian and Phoenixineohp have had an odd relationship for quite some time. It was romantic at one point but things are complicated.
- She seems to have quite a thing for Atreyu. She has saved his fur a few times. They are now openly together in a relationship.
- She has a spell that seems to heal, restore and rejuvenate people. She has used it frequently (especially on Atreyu) though not much is known about it. It does seem to wear her out though.
- It has been said that she doesn't deal well with death. This is a little odd as she is also known to use necromancy spells.
- She has been known to shapeshift.
- She often teleports places.
- She is also an 'interesting' drunk.
- Her mother has appeared in town twice.

[Notes]
- Her name is Phoenixineohp, and it is Phoenix forwards and backwards, rotating around the 'x'. A palindrome. It can also be typed as Pxp for ease. However, it is still thought to be pronounced the whole way through. Please don't call her Phoenix, as that gets confusing with another character.

[Known Possessions]
- She wears two belts that have various things attached, including may bags of holding.
- She has numerous daggers that are made of different substances.
- She never seems to have issues with money.

[Ongoing Story Lines]
- She has been dealing with her teachings and culture vs. her choices for quite a while now.
- She has been trying to figure out her feelings for Atreyu for a very long time. Recently her mother came by to talk to them. Apparently she approves of a choice that Phoenixineohp is going to make. Later on Phoenixineohp finally realized that she loved Atreyu, and on Valentines Day told him so after channeling her feeling for him to him.
- She has brought her friend Phoenix over from Ravenloft to visit the town.



[Stats and Description]

Name: Asher
Species: Coral snake
Alignment: True Neutral
Temperament: Very loyal and loving. However, he tends to speak his mind and has sharp views of people sometimes.
Colour: Red, yellow and black.
Length: About 3 feet long.
Usual appearance: Coiled around Phoenixineohp's neck, looking like a necklace.
Weapons: Natural venom and shared spells with Phoenixineohp.

[Common Knowledge]
- He quite likes and respects Atreyu.
- People's actions tend to determine his views on them.
- Phoenixineohp does consult him for advice and help. She has also trusted him to 'babysit' for some of the others.



[Stats and Description]

Name: Peck
Species:Half Common Bird, Half Phoenix
Alignemt: Unknown
Temperment: Very happy, friendly, and playful. Generally she is carefree though she is very protective of people she likes.
Size: Tiny
Colour: Red with yellow feet and beak.
Age: A middle aged bird, very young Phoenix
Weapons: Natural abilities

[Common Knowledge]
- She came to the town after being asked by Phoenixineohp to look after Atreyu while she was away.
- Seems to have the same healing, restoring and rejuvenating spell as Phoenixineohp.
- Really enjoys drinking and food.
- She does not talk at all. She makes bird noises but no other forms of communication will work with her. Not even spells. This does not mean that she isn't smart though. She often will try very hard to communicate even a small point or message.



[Stats and Description]


Name: Phoenix
Race: Unknown though she appears to be part elf.
Class: Known as a Sorceress. Rather high level.
Alignment: True Neutral
Temperment: Not completely known yet. Seems to be all over the map.
Age: Unknown. She appears to be similar in age to Phoenixineohp.
Height: 5'7
Weight: 120 in all the right places.
Hair: Her red hair falls down her back.
Eyes: Varying degrees of red. She has black dripping scars running down her cheeks from her eyes.
Skin: Usually a very pale white. However it has changed to be rather red before.
Wings: She has 5 foot wings made of fire. These seems to combust whatever they touch if she is not careful. However they are not visible all the time as she can retract them into her body.
Weapons: Magic and perhaps other things. She used a 20 foot whip made out of fire the first time she was seen in the town.
Familiar: Sirius. He has visited her in town but has been staying in Ravenloft.
Common apparence: She wears a black dress with red stitching. She often has a large black cloak with her and usually wears it with the hood up. She has a few bags of holding attached to her dress and wears black shoes. She always has a necklace on that has two rings strung on it. She sometimes carries a black carved cane with her.

[Backstory and Common Knowledge]
- Besides Phoenixineohp or Sirius who know her quite well, only Fenix and Aesa have really heard anything about her or her past.
- She recently came to town to see what Phoenixnieohp kept talking about. She is from Ravenloft and finds the town to be a very different and new experience.
- She was supposed to only stay for a quick visit, but she enjoys the open nature of the town and has started a relationship with Fenix. However, she still goes back to Ravenloft frequently.
- She has a great affinity for fire and can cover herself in flame just like Phoenixineohp.
- She also uses many necromancy spells.
- She has some succubus in her. When she first got to town she had an encounter with Kyrian that apparently was to teach him a lesson as well as her seeking justice for Phoenixineohp. Since then they have been civil and nice to each other.
- She can shapeshift and often teleports places.
- She has a large marking on her back that takes the shape of an abstract bird. It is coloured red and looks like it has been carved into place.
- Is dealing with issues surrounding a war in Ravenloft, her role in the war and her Sire's role. There seem to be complex issues involving her Sire.
- Has also spoken of Vistani and a Wolf like Tribe that she is fighting.
- After deciding to stay in Town with Fenix, her Sire punished her by torching her with a destructive fire. She is unable to use magic to heal her wounds and Pxp's hand was burned when she tried to help. Sirius was also burned. She is slowly recovering but is covered head to toe in burn scars. To hide this fact she has a constant spell up to appear how she wants.
Other Known Appearances:


[Stats and Description]

Name: Sirius
Species: Golden Eagle
Alignment: Unknown
Temperment: Unknown
Weapons: Unknown

[Notes]
- Very few people have seen him so far.
- He appears to be a very proper, loving familiar.
- Like Phoenix he was burned by her Sire and left covered in burn scars. Phoenix uses the same spell on him as she does on her to make him appear like he used to. His actual feathers are slowly growing in to cover the scars.



[Stats and Description]

Name: Referred to as "The little one"
Species: Dragon
Alignment: Unknown
Temperment: Mostly unknown but appears very playful.
Weapons: Unknown

[Notes]
- Phoenixineohp accepted a dragon egg and promised to raise the dragon inside. Shortly after it hatched and has begun to grow and develop under her watch.
- Atreyu is a parental figure to the little one.
- Asher or Sirius will occasionally babysit the little one and Peck.
- Is still very young and small. He has yet to learn how to speak but it working on flying.

[Deckmaster]

Completely new character! Will start posting as him soon.

[Stats and Description]

Name: Sifer Muri Al'Quandan AKA Deckmaster
Race: Human
Class: Deckmaster 5 (Made-up class)
Alignment and Temprament: Neutral Good, although some might think he's chaotic. Most of the time he seems to be a bit of a goof and a simpleton. But when he starts drawing the cards, he becomes no-nonsense.
Age: 22
Height: Above Average
Weight: Average
Hair colour and length: Blonde, shoulder-length.
Eye colour: Green
Weapons: Deckmaster usually relies on the "luck of the draw," but he also has a scimitar for when that fails.

[Backstory]
Sifer is the descendant of a powerful wizard named Quandan. He is a member of the Northern Line, which is from Quandan's first wife, Muri. Like most of Quandan's descendents, he is a powerful wizard. Over time, the Northern Line channeled their magic into cards, while the Southern Line relied on the same ancient spell magic Quandan used. Sifer was destined, like all of the Northern Line, to use his deck to protect the King of Avenlo. But the current king of Avenlo was a corrupt man that Sifer hated. So he decided to move south and live with the Southern Line. But on his way there, he somehow got derailed and ended up in the Town.

[Common Knowledge]
Sifer can't hold his liquor.

[Notes]
Sifer's father is seeking him out, and so is the King of Avenlo, who believes Sifer has some valuable information that could be used against him.

[Ongoing Storyline]
Sifer made a brief appearance in Trog's Tavern before passing out. His current whereabouts are unknown.

[NPCs]
None...yet.

[Waka]

[Stats and Description]
Stats
DesInsanely High. No specifics, really.
BarnabasInsanely Low, except for his INT.
Description
DesDes is tall (6'6") with fiery red hair. He has a very solid physique (broad shoulders, big chest...etc). Normally dressed in a white button up shirt, and brown pants, he could be found attractive in a rugged, outdoorsish, kind of way.
BarnabasIs a well-kept German Sheppard of average height.



[Backstory]
Destruction was one of the Endless (Death, Dream, Despair, Desire, Destiny, Delirium, Destruction [read Neil Gaiman's the Sandman]). One day he decided he was tired of causing pain and destruction so he lay down his warhammer and retired, leaving behind his family. In his travels he met Barnabas a lovable talking dog, and the two hit it off immediately. Ever since they have been travelling the lands looking for places to stay for a while, before they move on to another town.

[Common Knowledge]
Des is VERY powerful, and older than most gods. Barnabas...loves Steak!

[Notes]
I don't actually have a character sheet for Des, so asking for stats, isn't going to help. I'd like for people to assume that he's ALL-POWERFUL. I won't be a bad guy for much longer, and any attempts to fight him will be met with much pain for your character, though I'll refrain from killing you (unless you want me to). [I know I sound egotistical, but if you'd read the Sandman, you'd understand how powerful he really is.]

[Ongoing Storyline]
Des, after a rather unpleasant meeting with Wukei/Loki, ran out of Trog's. Since then he has been seen a few times, always followed by something blowing up. He has taken out a few buildings which hadn't been hurt. He nearly blew up Llama's kids and Dryken's box when he took out the camp, and odds are something else is about to go sky high.

[Vindemiatrix]

Name: Vindemiatrix *
Height: varies
Weight: none (incorporeal) *
Hair Color: N/A *
Eyes: Yellow
Distinguishing Marks: Other than being a large number of ethereal black dragons, no. *
Scars: Used to have a bizarre green tattoo back when he was an elf; the form change removed it. *
Alignment and Personality: NG; somewhat introverted. Gets annoyed at judgemental people (especially paladins, with the exclusion of Lord of Narf and Libris) who decide that he's evil just because of his form. Tends to walk on the fringes of society, making it so that very little is known about the character himself.
Weapons: Natural weapons due to ghostly and draconic forms, Blessing of the Void, spells
Method of Entry: One or more Aspects materialize or drift in.
NPCs: The Faeries Three, a trio of normally cheerful, CG sprites, who are currently under the control of the Witch of the Woods; and Mirror Vindemiatrix, or mVinde, for short.
Major Plots (Past):
--Once an elven druid; turned into a black dragon by Raven-gm. Was eventually corrupted by his power, becoming NE, and joined Don Sneak's mob.
--Repented at the Temple of Bahamut, becoming Neutral Good once again. Now an dislikes Sneak (at least, in the Town).
--Working hard to earn soul back from the rather ticked-off Bahamut.
--Toured the extramultiverse with Lord of Narf to the Void to check on soul, the side effects of which included losing massive amounts of XP (restored by Level Up Liqueur; thank you Trog!) and Lord of Narf's edification.
--Attempted to use a spell to allow himself to carry around his soul in a an amulet (but without being freed) for reasons of sanity; this met with criticisim from Bahamut and was immediately dismissed.
--Breifly became insane, leading to his fragmentation into a number of ghostly apparitions of himself, colloquillly known as Aspects. (There are four types: Lesser Aspects, holding 1/20 of his being; Aspects, holding 1/4 of his being; Greater Aspects, holding 1/2 of his being, or an Aspect Prime, holding his entire being. Each appears more solid than the previous one.)
--With Gwen's assistance, saved Mortia when the Temple of Bahamutte was destroyed.
--Recently discovered that, during his brief insanity, he became incorporeal intentionally. He did this by making his proverbial "mask" so impervious that in order for one to harm him, one had to have intimate knowledge of him. Unfortunately, this also made him incredibly vulnerable to the power of his mirrored version. This vulnerablity was decreased dramatically when he recieved a gift from Mortia in the form of "armor"--a permanent plane of force enveloping him like skin that can be turned on and off at will, with control over what parts are on and what parts are off. (So he can claw you with a solid claw, but still remain ethereal with the rest of his body.) Additionally, it lets him release his anger (DBZ style), but he is reluctant to use it because that is what landed him in this situation in the first place.
Major Plots (Current): Trog's Witch of the Wood's plot, in which the Faeries Three are featured as the Witch's dominated puppets. Fights for the town in the Mirror Universe plot, although he is having considerable difficulty overcoming his more powerful alter ego, although he now has somewhat of a chance against him. Taking part in the (unofficially named) Dark Mortia story arc.
Mirror Form: A Neutral Evil, but quite sociable, solid black dragon.
Common Knowledge:
--Goes to the Temple of Bahamutte frequently. The exact nature of that is shrouded in mystery (except to those who didn't read the Plots section.)
--For some reason, appears as a series of Aspects. (The reason why is not common knowledge.)
--Has a great love for music; in fact, the only time in which he seems truly at ease is when music is playing.
--STRONGLY dislikes needless violence, and will attempt to stop any and all fights he considers ill-conceived.
Notes:
--If forced into a fight, he will almost always attempt to demoralize and confuse his opponent into submission instead of going straight for the jugular, due to his aversion to violence.

[Kyrian]

Kyrian

[Stats and Description]
Race: Sayian
Age: Between 25-30
Class: Um...Sayian?
Alignment and Temperament: Don't piss him off
Height: 6'0"
Weight: About 250
Hair: Blond
Skin: tan-ish
Other Features:
Equipment: Renegade (Buster Sword)
Ebony and Ivory (Twin Colt .45s)

[Backstory]
Put your character's story here. Once again, if it is in the book thread, then a link is sufficient. This is OOC information! But it also helps in the town so we don't all have to type this in a million times. You can just do "Fenric tells you his story [link]" and be done.

[Common Knowledge]
Things from your story that people can be assumed to know without your telling them.

[Notes]
Kyrian is the current God of War, having defeated his mentor, Ares, in battle. Don't piss him off.

[Ongoing Storyline]
A summary of your current plot. Not to be confused with the book thread's "plots you are in", this is your story. Please keep it up to date.

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Nazgul

[Stats and Description]
Race: Half-Dragon/Half-Drow
Age: N/A
Class: Monk
Alignment and Temperament: LG, though there is Chaos in him
Height: 10'0" at least
Weight: About 350-500
Hair: White
Skin: Black and Red
Other Features:
Equipment: Twin buster swords

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[Serpentine]

Sar'Pynestae (Red)
Race: Tiefling (3/4 elf, 1/4 Succubus)
Age: 117
Class: Ranger 8/Tempest 4
Alignment and Temperament: Everywhere but the fiendish planes - CG, slightly shy, fan of animals, a tad unpredictable especially when confronted by anti-tiefling prejudice (may run away in tears, go quiet and blush, be perfectly cheerful, or attempt to slit the bastard's throat, according to mood).
The fiendish planes - N/C E/N (hasn't come up yet, so haven't decided), focused on the issue of survival, mercenary, severely self-controlled with a hint of barely-restrained insanity, callous almost to the point of sadism.
Height: 5'8"
Weight: ~200lb (rather dense bones)
Hair: Bright red, generally just barely restrained beneath a headscarf.
Skin: Pale, subject to blushing.
Other Features: Pointed teeth, two small black horns. Has a Tiny black and red viper, but is considering letting her go when she gets somewhere warm and finding herself something ridable, perhaps with horns. Enjoys making lovely jewellery.
Equipment: Reasonably spiffing long- and shortswords. An impressive set of bone-studded leafweave armour with half a demon skull on each shoulder (a present from grandaddy). If not wearing armour, probably wearing her snazzy formal outfit - dark red velvety dress with matching silver jewellery, dark red boots and red gloves.
Backstory: (It's late, so quick version) Grew up in a fairly isolated elven village until kidnapped by a demonic recruiter to participate in the Blood Wars. Torn from her beloved forest, her mind almost completely shut down except for those parts needed for her survival. Made a few (highly distrustful) "friends", eventually rescued by a party headed by her succubus Grandmother, Zethinine. Once home, threw herself into nature and into how to protect her home from any other such extraplanar incursions. An important part of her learning took place at Mongomery Snake's Aerial Academy, where she and several friends founded the League of Steely Mettle. After various adventures and some expansion, the League has more or less settled down into a respectable business. Sar'Pynestae is more or less taking a holiday from its administration.
Common Knowledge:
~ The League of Steely Mettle may be known, and Red freely admits to membership.
~ It's reasonably obvious she's a tiefling.
~ Obviously a ranger, tends to go somewhat wild in combat.
~ Generally prefers the company of animals to that of humans.
~ Is a little iffy of extraplanar beings, whatever their alignment, but is willing to get to know just about anybody.
Notes: empty right now
Storylines:
~ Harbours a burning need for revenge against the demon who tore her from her home.

[HellRaid]

Hellion

[Stats and Description]
Name: Hellion is known as Hellion. His birthname is unrevealed.
Race: Human
Class: Ex-Paladin/Blackguard
Alignment and Temperament: Insidious Evil (LE) - Hellion has his own code of morals which he adheres to. He does not kill in cold blood, nor does he perform any random acts of chaos. He also strongly abhors demons, which the exception of those within demonic items.
Age: Unknown. Looks about 32.
Height: 6'2"
Weight: (No idea)
Hair Color and Length: Brown hair, spiked.
Eye Color: Brown. Staring into them gives you a headache.
Weapons: A demonic greatsword that screams when drawn. It absorbs part of the target's soul on impact.

[Backstory]
Unknown. Hellion simply appeared one day in the Temple of Banjo, denouncing all gods. After a rather dramatic level-up (about 14 levels at once :D), he left the temple and has been causing trouble ever since.

[Common Knowledge]
--Hellion is a member of the Order of the Dark Blade, an evil organisation crumbling from within.
--Hellion is being hunted by a Man in a Suit for his crimes. The Man in a Suit looks remarkably like Hellion...
--Hellion likes to try and start fights and prides himself on his ability to taunt others.
--Hellion spent a short time demonically possessed. In this time he leanred how to control possession of all kinds.
--Hellion hates Renrik and plots to one day eliminate him.
--'Friends' with Kantur.

[Notes]
--'Hellion' means "A mischievous, troublesome, or unruly person." How fitting.
--Hellion is protected by plate armour inscribed with demonic sigils.

[Ongoing Storyline]
Hellion is being hunted by the Man in a Suit and frequently causes trouble within Trog's. He also started the Muffin Craze.

A Man in a Suit

[Stats and Description]
Name: He has no revealed name.
Race: Human
Class: Unknown.
Alignment and Temperament: Unknown. Seems to dislike all alignments, especially Chaos and Evil.
Age: Unknown. Looks about 32.
Height: 6'2"
Weight: (No idea)
Hair Color and Length: Brown hair, spiked.
Eye Color: Brown.
Weapons: A briefcase capable of launching an attack of solidified light. It can also shrink targets so that they may be placed inside the briefcase. It is extremely light and has infinite holding space because it uses planar storage. It is also capable of allowing the bearer to teleport, if they know how to use it.

[Backstory]
Unknown. Appeared one day declaring Hellion was being hunted for crimes.

[Common Knowledge]
--Is hunting Hellion to administer his punishment.
--Looks remarkably like Hellion.
--He speaks his mind, no matter what.
--He manipulates law and chaos to his whim.
--Hates Kantur but has warned him of a mysterious "Scion of Balance" that may soon begin hunting him.

[Notes]
--The suit cannot be damaged in any way.
--Has no true alignment.

[Ongoing Storyline]
Hunting Hellion.

Divenion

[Stats and Description]
Name: Divenion Trothguard
Race: Human
Class: Metallic Monk (Custom Monk Class)/Urban Ranger (Custom Ranger Class)
Alignment and Temperament: Lawful Good. He is calm and collected at all times.
Age: Unknown.
Height: 6'2" outwith armour, 8'2" in armour.
Weight: Very, very heavy in armour.
Hair Color and Length: Unknown. He does not remove his helmet.
Eye Color: His helmet's eyes are yellow, but his true eye colour is unknown.
Weapons: An assortment of mundane weapons, ranging from rifles and chainguns to grenades and power fists. His armour is referred to as "Power Armour". It greatly increases his strength, AC & constitution, and dexterity; due to the servo-motors, nigh-impregnable plating and targetting mechanism respectively.

[Backstory]
Divenion appeared in the Town as a monstrous figure of a man in giant armour. He suffers from amnesia, but is part of a large off-continent military/research organisation called the Brotherhood of Steel.

[Common Knowledge]
--Despises Evil characters.
--Completely fearless when within his armour.
--He never removes his armour (there are filter systems for that sorta thing, by the way ;))
--Divenion is not allowed to use magical or demonic items, weapons or spells, according to Brotherhood policy.
--Very technologically advanced. Has much expertise with computer systems and electronics.
--He is a member of the Brotherood of Steel, a military-based organisation dedicated to technological research and the conquest of Good.

[Notes]
--In his armour, he is a Large creature, not Medium.

[Ongoing Storyline]
Divenion is trying to discover who he used to be.

[Brotherhood History]

-=Hell Out=-

[Darius Midnite]

Darius' profile is on this page.

EDIT: Begone typo devils!

[magic8BALL]

[Stats and Description]

Name: magic8BALL
Race: Human Lich
Class: Wizard 3/ Cleric 3/ Psion 9/ Mystic Thurge 6
Alignment and Temprament: Neutral Evil (a more Lawful Branch of his Chaotic Evil church)
Age: Unknown. See Background.
Height: 6 feet, 3 inches
Weight: 135 lbs
Hair colour and length: None. Yet.
Eye colour: black with glowing red pupils
Weapons: - Spells and Powers up to 5th level.
- Draining touch


[Backstory]

magic8BALL was once a human. This he knows. He was killed. This also is fairly apparent. His corpse was animated as a zombie. This is easily deduced. What nobody knows is what his name, age occupation, anything was when he was alive. He figures, now that he has magical knowledge, that he was somehow awakend from being a mindless undead into being a zombie with thinking capacities.

The thougfht capable zombie set out to find somewhere to begin an eternaty of slowly decomposing. He arrived at many towns, only to be kicked out. Nobody likes zombies that can talk. He gave himself the nickname magic8BALL becouse he could predict when he was going to be thrown out: immediatly. Eventually, he stumbled upon the Town. Here, he was not regected, but not exactly met with open arms.

magic8BALL learnt much from the Town, and eventually made a series of wishes to prevent his eventual decomposision.

His first wish was that he was a ghast, not a zombie. This was granted. His second wish was that he had two heads. This also was granted, but the second head (his left one) would be a Magic 8 Ball.

His new apendage could now talk, answering any question asked of it with a degree of cirtanty. Whether the 8ball is right or not is totally unpredictable. Just as unpredictable is whether the 8ball will talk in a way that you can interpret what its is saying.

More recently, magic8BALL joind the Following of Baa'Te, and has risen far in the ranks of his church. His diety has granted him the honor of being a Lich, and the protection of a body Guard named Vragan.


[Common Knowledge]

- magic8BALL is a Lich with moderate casting abilities for every type of magical manipulation: Arcane Magic, Divine Magic and Psionics.

- He is very powerful in his church.

- He travels accompanied by his body guard Vragan, a zombie.

- He is an aprentice to Death.

- He has been missing for a few weeks now.


[Notes]

- First Darts Champion of the Town.

- Advisor to the Overlord of the Following of Baa'Te

[Ongoing Storyline]

magic8BALL has been missing ever since Wukis death.

[NPCs]

none as yet.

[King_Leon]

[Stats and Description]

Name: Suburri The Gentle
Race: Kobold (Possibly of Infernal Origin)
Class: Bard 7, Champion of Tiamat 8, Beguiler 1(The Champion is one of Rich’s creations. It’s on this site. The Beguiler is in the Player's Handbook II.)
Alignment and Temperament: Twisted Good. Suburri is a shy, often easily frightened kobold… though he feels his race has been underestimated too long, and wishes to prove himself and his race to the world. He is easily emotionally hurt, and though he is often quite nice, he is easy to hold grudges and seek vengeance. Though he tries to be good, he is quite greedy. As a scavenger, he’ll search through things in order to find what people don’t want, or what he believes they won’t realize is missing.
Age: 23
Height: 4’3”
Weight: 63lbs.
Hair color and length: Unheard of for a kobold, Suburri has brown hair to his shoulders, braided in a single braid. This is strange, for kobolds don’t normally grow hair… at all.
Eye color: Suburri has crystal blue eyes, which often have a slight glow to them… yet only in the dark.
Weapons: He has a short sword, and is quite good in wielding it with his dexterity, but he prefers to talk or enchant his way out of fights. He has several daggers on him, because f his tendency to be disarmed.

[Backstory]
Suburri was born under normal circumstances to the Mirage Tribe of kobolds… as such, he was exposed to illusions at a young age… and soon grew bored with them. He wished for something grander… always, he wishes for something grander… sadly, his wishes were heard. The Dark Queen, also known as the goddess Tiamat, saw his wishes with glee and granted them… making him her Champion… he shifted to a horrible monstrosity, spreading chaos in his clan… he was finally stopped by a kobold maiden, dumping water on him.

Ashamed that his wish was twisted, he left the tribe… living off of scavenging for many years of his life. From Tiamat’s blessing, he grew stronger… and taller than normal kobolds… and he grew hair, a full head of brown hair. He does not deny that this is because the Dark Queen willed… he prayed to Kurtulmak every night, hoping his prayers would be answered… nothing aided him.

He has lived in the guise of an adventurer for many years... latching onto adventuring parties, and writing many ballads. He enjoys his bardic lifestyle, and has learned many songs… and often crafting his own songs on what he sees. He’s been a help to one clan of elves, earning the Harp… he aided them in pushing a load of drow back to their hole.

[Common Knowledge]
-Suburri the kobold is about dwarf-sized, and muscular. He has glinting copper scales, and a braid of hair.
-His harp is of obvious elven quality, and has many jewels. It radiates magic.
-His cloak, likewise, radiates magic.
-Has a complicated aura. Mostly good, yet he seems very deeply in quite evil.
-Is currently in possession of the legendary Big Tailz issue, #48

[Notes]
He’s a scavenger, and he’s likely to take ‘unwanted’ items that aren’t strapped down. He currently has a box filled with Lykan’s gems because of this.
His Champion form is called the Voice of Tiamat.

[NPC’s]
Half-Chiang Lung , hald elvencreature in the woods.

[Indurain]

[Stats and Description]
Indurain is a Monk 24/Aristocrat 1/Bard1. His charisma is through the roof (24). Ladies swoon in his wake, especially those in the food service industry.

[Backstory]
Well...it starts like this

Indurain was the lone survivor of the disaster. He fled and searched the world far and wide until he came upon the Town. His natural charisma and winning smile soon won him the Emperorship.

[Common Knowledge]
Indurain is the town nudist, as well as the Town's Emperor as officially decreed during the first battle (I was the first town official). There was a brief stint where after a jilted lover crossed his path Indurain became a cow. This was remedied when he faced down the possessed Librarian in the Cemetary. However his victory was short-lived as the Librarian tricked Indurain into thinking he'd won, and then promptly placed her sword into his back. Since then, Indurain has been living it up on the Ethereal plane with his hula girls and Fishbowls full of tequila. Occasionally he's called back to Town for a routine prophecy delivery or to rule over the battle arena.

Until one day, when the Emperor's dear friend, Atreyu the Llama, decided to hold Nude-Fest as a tribute to his fallen pal. Nude-Fest was a success with the majority of the town showing up in their birthday suits. As Nude-Fest drew to a close, the Llama headed to Indurain's grave to pay a last tribute, but was surpised when a large leafy being floated above the grave. The being introduced itself as Obad-Hei, Indurain's god, the god of nature. He declared that the Llama had organised such a display of 'natural' beauty, that he would be rewarded. With a brilliant flash of light, Obad-Hei was gone, and Indurain stood in his place...alive and well.

[Notes]
Ladies love the Indurain!

[Ongoing Storyline]
None at the moment.

[Lucky]

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[swordmaster2000]

Name: The wandering Rogue
Race: human
Class: Rogue 10 Ranger 5 Horizon walker 5
Alignment and Temprament: NG
Age: 20's
Height: not all that tall
Weight: resonably light
Hair colour and length: brown short
Eye colour: green
Weapons: longsword, buckler

[Backstory]
The wandering rogue lived in an elven town as a child and learned the ways of stealth and survival sence leaving he has traveled the world righting the wrongs he sees fighting of evil and saving towns.

Along the way he has made many friends including a dwarven warior named Durrin Ironaxe a powerful dwarf warrior who traveled with him through a swamp.

Also he has made enemies such as the demon lord Litho Laura whos invasion of the town of Buckwallow was thwarted by the wandering rogue.

"I shall wander for eternity!"
[Common Knowledge]

nothing local as he leaves too soon.

Evil is all over and The wandering rogue must travel forever and destroy it

((He is a character I use often for random things, he started as a comic book character I made when I was 10))

[AtVaR]

[Stats and Description]
Name: Gratia "Ruby" Gemhardt
Race: Halfling
Class: Rogue 1
Alignment and Temprament: Lawful Neutral. She is friendly with good-aligned creatures, but follows her own agenda and code of conducts. Usually a happy, bubbly, and very outgoing girl as long as she doesn't give away anything important
Age: 23
Height: 2'3"
Weight: 22 lbs
Hair colour and length: Long brown hair with dark black highlights running vertically. Usually kept in a ponytail.
Eye colour: Varies upon situation.
Weapons: She carries a total of five weapons...
Her normal armamants include a Masterwork Rapier and a Short Sword, usually wielded together, they present a threat to almost any opponent. She carries a light crossbow for those moments when she just can't get in close, and always has two Masterwork daggers hidden somewhere on her person.
Armor: A simple set of Leathered Armor, although none know that it has been Glamered... and is calpable of appearing as any simple set of clothing while retaining its stats.

[General D&D stats]
STR: 12
DEX: 18
CON: 14
INT: 18
WIS: 16
CHA: 12

[Backstory]
Still in Progress

[Common Knowledge]
There is more to her than meets the eye...

[Introductory Description]
Thin and strong, this smaller-than-average halfling is built for speed and agility. Her common travelling clothes carry no adornments save for a small ruby hanging from a silver chain around her neck. At her side is an intricately decorated and battle-worn Rapier, a weapon of speend and dexterity fit for such an agile combatant. Its deadly twin is sheathed next to it, a no less decorated and battle-worn short sword. Although the blades appear weakened with time, they are well taken care of and still pose a formidable threat to unwary foes. Alther her weapons carry many scars, her face is a vision of simple, wild beauty, carring an ever-present smile that makes her eyes shine with unmatched radience, lending a brightness to her demeanor. Sunlight falling upon her long brown hair seem to accentuate the veins of black that run through it.

[Ongoing Storyline]
No story-line to date. Still waiting for the game to start.

[Ms_Elaneous]

Spook

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[Stats and Description]

Name: Amelia "Spook" Marsh
Race: Human
Gender: Female
Age: 22, although she seems younger due to her curiosity.
Alignment: True Neutral
Class: Social Scientist

Height: 5'5"
Weight: 111 lbs
Eyes: Bluish-Green

[Special Gear]

• Clipboard
• Satchel

[Common Knowledge]

[Notes]
And insatiable curiosity and a lack of social inhibitions tend to get her into a lot of trouble.

[Ongoing Storyline]

Muska

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[Stats and Description]

Name: Muska [Kitten]
Muska [Humanoid]
Race: Muskkitten
Age: Unknown
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Class: Muskkitten

Height: 6" [Kitten]
Weight: >5 lbs. [Kitten]
Eyes: Golden Orange

[Notes]

[Ongoing Storyline]

Irené

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[Stats and Description]

Name: Irené
Race: Viera
Age: 13
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Class: Thief

[Common Knowledge]
Height:4'9"
Weight:100 lbs.
Hair: White
Eyes: Red and blind

[Notes]
Is techinically an albino, but Viera often have white hair. Uses her sharp ears for echolocation which more than compensates for her blindness, allowing her to see behind her and in the dark.

[Ongoing Storyline]
After having been kidnapped from her bed late at night, she found herself dumped down a chute at the Orphanage.

[Vampiric]

Stats and Description

Name: Valis Wolf
Race: Half-Elf Vampire
Class: Druid/Rogue/Thief Acrobat
Alignment and Temperament: TN - Revels in balance and harmony in all it's forms, and isn't averse to a bit of backstabbing.....
Age: Looks 20-ish, but is in fact over 250 years old.
Height: 6'0"
Weight: Average
Hair Colour: Blonde, reaches down to just past his shoulders.
Eye Colour: Icy Blue
Weapons: Before being bitten, and infected, he used a Quarterstaff of Disruption. Now, of course, that would be impossible, so uses a Quarterstaff of Thunder and Lightning.

Backstory

In his Half-Elf days, Valis spent more than enough time in the forest. Some said his Elven roots were deeper than any normal Half-Elf. Anyway, he discovered a Druid camp, and stayed. No word was left to his remaining adopted family. 'He just upped and went!', his foster mother wailed. He stayed with the Druids long enough to learn their practices, and then decided he wanted a bit more adventure. He went to the nearest large city, and practised his roguery. After busting himself out of jail five too many times, he decided to tread more carefully. He wasn't caught again, but made off with more than enough cash.....

Common Knowledge

All of the above.

Notes

Sometime after his 27th birthday, he felt the call of the Druids he had once served with. He searched them out, and discovered the camp decimated. He found more than enough clues to point to the Undead. He went searching for the Undead group that did it, and attacked them. He was knocked out, and wasn't too lucky....

Ongoing storylines

To discover the identity of the Vampire that turned him.....

[Graklok]

[Stats and Description]

Name: Graklok
Race: Half Orc/Ogre
Class: Barbarian
Alignment and Temprament: Chaotic Dumb
Age: 22
Height: 10 feet, 6 inches *
Weight: 345 lbs *
Hair colour and length: spotches of untidy hair, gray and black.
Eye colour: Green
Weapons: Giant club.

[Backstory]

[Common Knowledge]
He's dumb, and gives people names based upon description. He has learned a few names since he joined Indurain as guest annoucer in the battle royale. Wukei flashed her chest at him to prove a point in court, which is oddly a place he keeps ending up. He stowed away on the liza jane escaping a murder charge which he was found not guilty of, and became a "piwate"

[Notes]
He is Supagoof's second PC, which was unknown until the arena battle royal match needed a spur of identity to help Supagoof out of a precarious predicament.

[NPCs]
Playing dumb takes up too much time.

[AmberVael]

Earin Goldshadow aka The Face Ninja

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Class: Rogue/Shadow Dancer/Telepath/Defender of the Faith (homebrew)
Race: Human-Elan (homebrew)
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Description: Earin is gracefully built man, somewhat slender and slightly shorter than most men. He is well muscled, but his strength is normally overlooked due to his reflexes, dexterity and mental prowess. His hair is a rather vibrant red/orange and his eyes are hazel. He wears a bright blue cape on most occasions, the clasp of which is a locket given to him by Elya. He alos tends to wear a dark grey shirt and flowing white pants. Though this is his normal appearance, his mastery in the area of disguise allows him to take whatever form he pleases. Occasionally he takes the form of a white skinned/haired man with dark, almost black eyes, complete with black ninja suit. This guise is the Face Ninja.
Personality: Earin is a rather mischevious but well-meaning man, fond of sarcasm and delighting in friends and conversation. Occasionally he crafts poetry when the mood strikes him. When need be, he has iron control over his emotions, and can put everything aside in order to concentrate on the task at hand. He is extremely defensive of his beliefs, his friends, and the town in general. When provoked, he can wax philosophical, though he is a bit out of practice.
Equipment: The most noted of Earin’s possessions are his holy rapier (enchanted by Inari herself), his psionic icestaff, a locket from Elya, a dagger of some psionic endowment, and the numerous portable holes that never seem to be in the same place twice. However, as a master of disguise, he carries many other smaller items as well, such as an assortment of helpful wands.
Backstory/Town Story: Currently what is known of Earin is that he was once the apprentice of a master assassin (Vael, though he didn’t know it at the time), and though he felt some qualms about his job, they were slowly put to rest by Vael’s poisonous influence. However, Earin was given a new target, Elya, whom he stalked for quite some time before attempting to assassinate her at a noble’s party. The plan backfired on him, and they quickly grew to be friends, and then more. Elya eventually learned of Earin’s trade and convinced him to abandon it and his master. They fled, and were happy for a time. Vael, unfortunately, tracked them down and confronted Earin alone without Elya’s knowledge. With powerful warping psionics, Vael removed all of Earin’s memories of Elya and melded him to his assassin training (making him the Face Ninja) Eventually, after hundreds of years of existence this way, Earin made his way to Town, the psionic warping having dissipated ever so slightly over the years. He assassinated Kantur for Renrik, and suddenly, he began to slightly remember his old nature. Some small part of him was disgusted by his deeds. After a time, he regained his memories at the Temple of Inari and atoned for his crimes. Inspired by the love of the temple, he later joined as the first knight defender of the faith. (For the continuation of this storyline, see Elya, below)
Notes:
-Earin is the arena judge.
-Earin is married to Elya.
-Earin was the first Knight Defender of the Faith.
-Earin is now absent from Town, having left with Elya to serve their new goddess, Aroha.
Current Plot(s):
-None

Elya Goldshadow

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Class: Telepath/Cleric/Psychic Theurge
Race: Human-Elan (hombrew)
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Description: Elya is easily as graceful as Earin, but with a slight and slender frame. She has blue eyes, long straight brown hair, and a fair complexion. Lacking muscle, she makes up for her lack of physical prowess with a mighty strength of mind, far greater than Earin’s. She tends to wear light colors, with the occasional green and blue thrown in.
Personality: Elya matches Earin in his mischevious nature, if not surpasses him. She has an innate kindness and empathy that overrides almost all of her other tendencies, and it takes a very, very deep wound to her to make her hold a grudge. Her entire life is set around the idea of redemption, so she forgives often and readily. Some would call her trust fool-hardy, and perhaps it is, but it does not negate her benevolent spirit.
Equipment: Elya normally carries her holy symbol of Inari, and a small enchanted dagger.
Backstory/Town Story: Elya was the only daughter of a noble family in a far off land, and lived a rather unremarkable life. She dabbled in mental healing psionics, which made her quite well-regarded, and she was also fairly religious and involved actively in the small church nearby, which was thought of as a pecularity, but one that well suited her and recommended her gentle nature. After meeting Earin, convincing him to run away with her, and adventuring with him for a time, she came back to their camp find him inexplicably missing (taken away by Vael). Certain of his love for her, since they had gotten engaged a small time ago, she waited for days, but he never returned. Heart broken, confused and alone, she returned home, only to find herself disowned by her family for abandoning them without warning. She traveled for a time, taking up the worship of Inari, and met Vael, Earin’s master. He was in his persona as an arena champion, and befriended her and commiserated with her, while in fact trying to figure out how he could shape Earin further to his will. After a time he lead her to believe that he had found a trace of Earin in a very dangerous area, and she followed his clue and was slain still trying to find him. A long time later (after Earin’s atonement), Earin summoned her spirit and explained it all to her, but she was little more than a spirit at that point. From time to time they met, until one fateful day. Earin was granted a wish by a powerful artifact in the midst of a battle, and he used it to resurrect Elya. Thrown back into life, her own and his, she was a bit stunned for a time, and then relaxed into town life with her fiancée, later to be her husband. (For a continuation, and for now, the final bit of the story, see Vael, below).
Notes:
-Elya is married to Earin.
-Elya was at one point the Head of Healer’s at Inari’s temple.
-Elya has left the Town, traveling with Earin to serve the will of their new goddess, Aroha.
Current Plot(s):
-None

Vael Solus aka The Untouchable now known as Firolon

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Class: Kineticist/Meditant/Wizard/Cerebremancer
Race: Gray-Elf
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Description: Vael/Firolon is much taller than a normal elf, and slightly taller than most humans. He has a distinct lack of muscle, long silver hair, amber eyes, and a very regal look to him. His clothing tends to be old fashioned and elaborate, not to mention heavily endowed with psionics and magic.
Personality: Vael was formal, polite, and prone to be friendly, if a little stiff. He is a bit uncertain of himself, mostly because he is still adjusting to not distrusting everything and everyone, and actually putting value on lives and people. He has a strict moral code, but one that seems to have some holes where he forgot to fill out the ‘persona’ of ‘Vael’, since he is adopting a personality of someone he made up, rather than searching for his own.
Firolon is more relaxed that Vael, but still follows a strict and disciplined path. He has no memories of Vael, but is horrified of Vael's evil.
Equipment: Vael has LOTS of items. He has a plethora of magical protection items, deflecting mundane attacks, magic, and energy. His mind is extremely protected, and it is rare that one finds a person more ready for any situation than Vael.
Firolon seems to have lost most of Vael's items, but possesses a staff that generates magical energy and a circlet that greatly increases his intellect.
Backstory/Town Story: Vael’s past is largely unknown, but what is known is that he is a master assassin, well trained in the arts of silent and unknown deaths. Also, he is well known as an arena champion, namely the Grand Champion of the Five Star Arena (a widely known arena that spans several planes). He was Earin’s master, and after stealing him away from Elya and training him for a long time, he declared his work finished and sent Earin out into the world, still watching him. In truth, this was the final test for Earin, the test to see whether he would join Vael in the ranks of the Masked Council. Vael has only dropped ominous hints about them, but it is known that they are all as well trained and as skilled as Earin and Vael, and manipulating the world for their own gain. When Earin failed the test and was redeemed by Inari, the council was furious and sent Vael after him, with the goal to either bring him back, kill him, or be slain. Vael bowed to their will and spent a long time in watch, slowly gaining information and slowly poisoning Earin’s mind. Finally he entered town under the pretense of challenging Mortia to an honorable duel and furthered his attempts to shape Earin, and eventually subdued his will and changed him back to being the Face Ninja. It was about this time when Vael met Seren, and Iames. Vael was entirely confused as he began to fall in love with Seren, trying to deny it, and use it as a tool, but ultimately failing. Iames befriended Vael, and for a long time attempted to make him tell the truth of why he was in town, and what he was hiding. Utterly dismayed at his lack of resolve, his actions, and his apparent transparency, Vael finally gave in and revealed the truth that he was an assassin. He attempted to redeem himself by telling Elya about his crimes, and that she could save Earin, and was very nearly killed by her. Eventually Earin’s mind manipulation fell away, and he was again redeemed. Vael turned his back on the Masked Council, and eventually gained Elya's trust, though Earin never forgave him.
For a continuation of the plot, see Fenix. To learn about Firolon, keep reading.
After his death, Vael was reformed on Dios's homeplane and soon contained by the combined power of Dios and Fenix. For a time he was trapped, but finally he broke free and challenged Dios, only to be humilated and defeated instantly. Dios, however, took pity on him and recreated him- albiet with none of his memories. Recalling himself only as Firolon, a man with discipline but with no history, a man of power without a past, Firolon returned to Town unknowingly and began to learn of his past.
Notes:
-Vael is a very well known arena champion
-Vael has everything you might ever need. Everything, you got that?
-Vael defeated Mortia in the arena. Twice.
-Firolon recalls nothing of his former life.
Current Plot(s):
-None.

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Class: Paladin of Freedom
Race: Phoenixborn
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Description: Fenix is Vael's avatar, and therefore looks quite like him. He has more muscle, red hair and eyes, and wings of fire that he can create at will.
Personality: Fenix is a very outgoing and kind person. He is truthful to a fault, perhaps putting things more bluntly than he should. Fenix helps almost anyone, and gets involved in situations and people's lives deeper than most.
Equipment: Fenix has Vael's equipment, along with two flaming katanas.
Backstory/Town Story: Fenix is a celestial from a little known section of the heavenly realms associated with fire and redemption. His race binds itself to others in order to improve the life of that particular mortal, and the people and world around them.
Fenix first came to town, bound to an odd, spherical ruby that Vael found. Eventually Vael activated it by accident and became bound to Fenix. Fenix declared himself, and was almost instantly rejected by several people in the town who knew Vael and decided that Fenix's possession of Vael's body was something they did not approve of.
After finally getting somewhat established in town, and accepted by people, the Masked Council finally tracked Vael and attacked him. Fenix and Vael began to fight them off, aided by several townsfolk, but the leader of the Council turned on the rest and absorbed their power.
About this time, Vael revealed a bit more of his past. Apparently during his earlier years he learned of a plane known as Dios. The plane was named after the god that had created it. This plane was extremely susceptible to psionic influence, but psionics were unknown there. Vael decided that having the power of a god was too good to pass up, and so he went to Dios's plane and engaged the god in an epic battle, taking advantage of the plane's nature to help him win the fight.
Using the techniques of the Masked Council, Vael had taken Dios's power and contained it, but never had used it himself, fearing that the council would learn of it and take it from him.
However, now that Ayral was the only member of the council left, Vael took on Dios's power and fought Ayral. Oddly, Ayral went down without much of a fight. Fenix and Vael were concerned by this, and Vael puzzled over Ayral's last words, which seemed to imply that he had not fully died.
Soon, one of Vael's avatars collapsed and died for an unknown reason. It recreated itself using traces of Dios's power, reforming the entity that many knew as the Masters. They now claimed to be Dios's avatars, who had been left on his ruined plane and driven mad by the death of their deity and their inability to act or escape. They plotted to kill Fenix and Vael and reclaim Dios's power for themselves.
Vael then found a book that detailed the location of a place known as the Hall of Time and Mist. He remembered this location as Ayral's haunt, and the fact that psionicists could come back in a new form after death. He gathered forces to aid him kill Ayral once and for all, and challenged him in his lair. Ayral warned them constantly that they were walking into a trap, but finally they found him and killed him. With his last energy, Ayral snatched the Third Eye that contained Dios's essence away from Vael and flung it away from him. Before Vael could get it back, the Masters appeared and took it, and Vael and his allies fought the Masters and eventually slew them as well.
Vael then reclaimed Dios's power, and took Ayral's power (along with the Council's) and that of the Masters'.
When he gained the power from the Master of Time, he recalled his entire past, and that one memory he had erased from his memory- the fact that he had foreseen everything that had happened since he had come to town, and planned up to this moment. He gained his old, evil alignment and turned on his allies in an attempt to take their power as well.
Before he could finish them off, however, Fenix became dominate and possessed him. He claimed that there was only one way to redeem them both, and then slew himself and Vael with his sword.
Later, Fenix returned, no longer possessing Vael, but in his own body. This return, however, came with a price. Having been remade by Dios, Fenix had abandoned his celestial form, and because of the nature of that form, his duties. As this was also tied to his oath as a paladin, he lost his paladin nature, and is a fallen celestial.
He is, however, unrepentant and embraces his new life with fervor, dedicating himself to Phoenix, who he sacrificed it all for.
Notes:
-Fenix has lost his paladin powers and is currently adrift, searching for a new life.
Plots:
-None

The Dancing Man

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Class: Unreality Shaper (Homebrew)
Race: OMGWTFBBQ. In other words, he appears human, but decidedly isn't.
Alignment: Chaotic.
Description: The Dancing Man always wears a black tophat, grey sport jacket, fashionable black dress pants and shoes that are perfect for tapdancing. His tophat is often pulled down over his eyes, and he wears an insane, fun loving grin.
Personality: The Dancing Man is crazy, always looking for fun, and always finds it, since he can enjoy nearly anything.
Equipment: The Dancing Man is never without his cane, which is indestructable, perfectly balanced from every point, can be gripped from every spot while also being smooth if need be, can be summoned to his hand no matter what, has a variable weight, is immune to transformation effects of any type, and is immune to anything else that the Dancing Man might be decide it to be immune to. It is also magnetic and conductive whenever he wants it to be.
Backstory:He randomly dropped out of the sky riding on his cane. Thats all that is known, and probably all that you will ever know. He is just that strange.
Notes
-The Dancing Man seems to be the Gentleman's mirror version.
-The Dancing Man HATES muffins.
Plots are not for the Dancing Man. They aren't Chaotic enough

Maal

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Class: Enchanter/Warlock/Eldritch Theurge
Race: Maalborn
Alignment: Lawful Unknown
Description: Maal has pale, ivory skin and grey-blue eyes. He wears dark, blue tinged clothing and a silver amulet and ring. He is not muscular, but he has the build of an acrobat and the dexterity to take advantage of it. His skin is oddly cold to the touch, but his touch is comforting, and his eyes sympathetic and understanding.
Personality: Maal tends to take apparently random likings and dislikings to people, but those he takes likings to he tries to help and comfort as he can, as well as offering them his abilities in a more or less literal sense.
Equipment: Maal has no equipment of note.
Backstory: According to him, Maal is the son of Sea Elves on a far away plane, but that there was something unusual in his bloodline. Because of his warlock powers, one might guess he has a fiendish heritage. He has been wandering the planes searching for more magic and people to help.
Notes:
-Maal does not spread the fact that he is a warlock.
-Maal does not appear to be very skilled in wizardry
-Maal is teaching Cassandra the arts of eldritch magic, though their relationship goes a little further.
Plots:
-None

Shade

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Race: Malformed
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Description: Shade is perhaps one of the most bizarre beings in Town, appearing as an insect, a dragon, and some odd beast from nightmares and a Lovecraft novel. He has six golden eyes, horns, a dragon's crest, chitinous scales, rubbery and scaly wings, two tentacles, six clawed arms, a long, thick, yet flexible tail, mandibles AND vicious teeth. He is a dark shade of gray all over his body, and only wears two belts, a single black gauntlet, and ragged pants.
Personality: Shade is very secretive, yet polite and formal in his own fashion. His customs are strict and he holds tightly to them, disdaining those who do not bother to learn them and therefore violate them.
Backstory: Unknown.

Verdandi

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Race: Valkyrie
Class: Fighter / Kensai
Alignment: Lawful Good
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'11"
Hair and Eye Color: Blonde-gold and light blue
Equipment: Her magical armor, and her sword, Defender.
Backstory: Verdandi is the daughter of Skuld, one of the valkyries (Skuld is also a norn, by the way) Unlike her mother, Verdandi is not confined to Valhalla and roaming the battlefields, and instead wanders the earth freely. She came across the town by sheer chance while searching for ways to serve her cause and oath- to defend others with all of her ability.
Notes
Verdandi has a constant, supernatural Trueseeing effect on her. She also understands any language.
Verdandi is engaged to Iames.
Speaks in Green.

Aesa

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Race: Valkyrie
Class: Vala
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Age: A few hundred years younger than Verdandi
Height: 5'8"
Hair and Eye Color: Black and yellow.
Equipment: A magical rod of unknown but great power.
Backstory: Aesa is the younger sister of Verdandi, born in order to keep Verdandi from reweaving the tapestry of fate.
Notes:
Aesa has a constant, supernatural Trueseeing effect on her. She also understands any language.
Aesa is skilled in the art of Seid, which, while similar to magic, is not magic in the least. Anything affecting spells does not apply to Seid, even antimagic fields and dead magic zones. Furthermore, Seid uses so many different energies that is nearly impossible to predict what energies any certain Galdr (spell) will consist of. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to counterspell a Galdr in any way, even should you be able to manipulate Seid. Note that "real" Seid is quite a bit different than my system.
Speaks in Purple.

Catherine Beckett

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Race: Human
Class: Expert/Transmuter
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Age: 25
Height: 5'6"
Hair and Eye Color: Red and blue.
Equipment: Her MAGE system, which allows her to manipulate sub-atomic forces. It appears to be a glove. Also her SEER system which works somewhat like a 'detect magic' spell except she can see technological manipulations as well.
Backstory: Catherine Beckett is a stranded soldier in the Avarian army. She says she is in the ARCANE division, which apparently deals with technology allowing the manipulation of many, many things. It is similar to magic, but entirely technological.
Her formal title is Mercury Gamma Echo Beckett. Mercury refers to her scout class, Gamma is the third of six ranks (Alpha being the highest) and Echo means that she is a reserve troop that goes on active status once every four years unless needed.
Catherine was pulled off of inactive status a year early and was not given a true explanation of why... after that she was teleported into town after her 'relocation specialist' apparently got the wrong coordinates.
While she is in the Avarian military, she lives on one of their colonies on Iari.
Notes:
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Speaks in Deep Sky Blue.

Svala

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Race: Apsaras
Class: Bard/Expert
Alignment: Neutral Good
Age: Unknown
Height: 5'7"
Hair and Eye Color: White-blue and gray-blue
Equipment: Nothing of note.
Backstory: Svala's past is for the most part unknown. What is known is that she fled the court of Indra and joined the valkyries after winning a bet with Loki.
Notes
Svala has the ability to teleport and change shape, but otherwise seems to be without magic.
Speaks in Royal Blue.

Grif and Charis

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Race: Humans
Classes: Expert and Expert
Alignments: Lawful Neutral and Neutral
Ages: 35 and 21 (with 9 years of experience )
Heights: 6' and 5'8"
Hair and Eye Colors: Brown/Brown and Blonde/Blue
Equipment: They are both equipped with strange metal bracers that have so far been shown to summon things, create portals, allow telepathic links between members, and keep small bits of information readily available for them.
Backstory: They were both employees of Vael, but after his death they were hired by the Gent, and provide him with interesting items from time to time.
Notes
They speak in Dim Gray and Royal Blue respectively.

Vahlziir

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Race: Human
Class: Wizard/Tainted Sorcerer/Mindbender
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Age: Unknown- appears maybe forty or so.
Height: 5'11"
Hair and Eye Color: White and crimson.
Equipment: An amulet that protects him from the own twisted nature of his taint and from scrying, and his staff, which holds souls.
Backstory: The master of Arha, later defeated (even killed), but by no means finished yet...
Notes:
Vahlziir manipulates Taint magic, which warps the soul and turns those it affects more evil. It also allows him greater power with his mind influencing magics.
Vahlziir speaks in crimson.

Banatin

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Race: Er... funky abberation?
Class: Shaper (most likely)
Alignment: Chaotic... something. Either Neutral or Evil
Age: The void has no age.
Hair and Eye Color: None and Three blue and one red.
Equipment: Robes. Woot.
Backstory: The void cares not for the passage of time.
Notes:
Banatin is the one and only power in his sanctuary. Mess with him there at your peril.
Banatin has four eyes that are positioned in a cross patter, with the single red eye on top. She has three arms- two on the left and one on the right. Its skin is clay-like white, and it has no mouth, hair, nose, or ears.
Banatin speaks in a kindly feminine voice, a powerful, distant male voice, and both at once.

Signy

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Race: Half-Vampire, Quarter Valkyrie, Quarter Fiend.
Class: Most likely Shaper
Alignment: Neutral Good
Age: Appears to be ten and has ten years of memories- false memories.
Hair and Eye Color: Red and blue.
Equipment: An amulet that lets Aesa know where she is and how she is.
Backstory: The daughter of Aesa and Rafael. Aesa, not wanting to have to go through pregnancy and labour, created an entirely new body for her, transferred her soul into it, and gave her ten years of false memories so she wouldn't be a child in said body.
Notes: Signy likes creating glass, and has an odd connection to the old church that use to house Heaven's Exiles.
Signy speaks in Medium Turquoise.

Idis

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Race: Ice Elemental that appears human.
Class: Sorcerer/Vala/Frost Mage
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Age: apparently as old as Aesa.
Hair and Eye Color: White and ice blue.
Equipment: A staff of ice that aids her in her magic.
Backstory: During one of Aesa's odd moods, she decided that no one understood her, and so she went back to the old norse myths and created someone like herself entirely out of ice. This person was Idis.
Idis then beat her back to her senses, and has been hanging around ever since.
Notes:
Idis's ice magic is charged with energies that are quite like ice and frost and cold, but are not entirely affected by immunities to such things.
Idis speaks in navy.

Zchiz

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Race: Intelligent Axe
Class: ...death incarnate axe?
Alignment: Chaotic Evil
Age: Who cares?
Hair and Eyecolor:... it is an axe. Though it does have the imprint of an eye on it.
Equipment: It IS equipment, as much as Zchiz hates to admit it.
Backstory: A strange item belonging to Destro, later purchased by Aesa and soon locked up again.
Notes:
Zchiz is shocking crazy, and will lop off your arms while talking to you. It believes it is death incarnate, and can throw lightning and various other annoying spells at you.
Zchiz speaks in Dark Slate Gray.

[Deadly]

Deadly Raccoon

Race: Raccoon
Classes: Psion (telepath) / Metamind / Soulknife
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Age: 12 years


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Muffin Raccoon

Race: Raccoon
Classes: Unknown
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Age: Unknown


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Ilias

Race: Celestial
Classes: Soulknife / Master Thrower
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Age: Unknwon


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Aeri

Race: Lupin
Classes: Paladin / Soulknife / Illumine Soul
Alignment: Lawful Good
Age: 29


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Chiran aka Chi

Race: Lupin / Phoenixborn
Classes: Ranger / Assassin / Shadowdancer
Alignment: Neutral Evil, bordering True Neutral
Age: 27


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Calisaphe aka Cali

Race: Living Android
Classes: Artificer / Nanoshaper / Time Traveller
Alignment: Lawful Good
Age: Unknown


Art by Vael (click image for larger version)

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Description
Cali looks a lot like a human woman from a distance, except for her green skin. On a closer look it's obvious that she's more than a simple human. She seems to be made of a green metal, and what might look like armor from afar is actually an integral part of her body. However, she seems to be moving and talking much more smoothly and gracefully than you'd expect someone made of metal would do. In fact, upon very close inspection it's obvious that while she may be made of metal, the outer layer is actually just as thin and flexible as human skin, and should you touch her you'd find that she even feels much like a human would. This is because she's not just made from plates of metal or some such thing, but rather from billions of microscopic nanorobots simulating cells, DNA strings and other such things.

Personality
Cali is friendly and thoughtful. Those two words sum her up pretty well. She takes her quest very serious and can be very lawful at times, but she is no crusader and dislikes prejudice. She is also a firm believer in second chances, as she better than most knows that anyone can make mistakes, even great world shattering ones.

Equipment
Cali wears a golden medallion around her neck. This is in truth a tiny robot dragon possessing the soul of a long dead dragon. This robot takes the form of a medallion when it rests.

Other than this, Cali carries nothing of note on her person.

Backstory
Cali comes from a distant alternate realm which is now quite thoroughly annihilated and dead, beyond any hope of restoration, and her story is closely tied to the destruction of this world.

Aeons ago on that world, the humans had reached an unmatched technological height. But this artificial evolution took it's toll on the environment, to a point where the world became uninhabitable to humans, and many other creatures. Seing this future in advance, the humans chose a drastic solution: Using advanced cybernetics and nanoscience to transform themselves into something greater, something which wouldn't have the same basic needs and weaknesses, allowing them to survive the harsh climate when all else died around them.

As the world grew hot and dry, and most life had died out, leaving only a barren desert behind, the post-human beings known as the Artificers continued to expand their empires. Free from biological needs and feeding directly off the fundamental energy of the world, they reached unbelievable heights in technology. Slowly, through aeons of evolution, they evolved into completely new lifeforms, no longer just artificial creations. Cali was one such Artificer. Not one of the first, she was born an Artificer, not created.

But it did not last. As the Artificers continued to expand their impact on the world, and drain it of energy, the world eventually collapsed. The stars died one by one, leaving the former desert world a freezing globe of ice, and in time even Time itself collapsed. All that remains is a perfectly still and unmoving world of ice, like a picture it is completely without any energy or life.

What exactly happened after Time collapsed is not clear, but somehow Cali survived, outside Time itself. Since then she's travelled the boundaries of Time and Space, seeking other worlds on the edge of destruction in the hope that she can prevent something similar from happening again.

This quest has led her to the Town, convinced that this is one world about to collapse...

Notes
- Both Cali's race and class is officially 'Artificer'. In Cali's case, Nanoshaper and Nanoengineer might be more descriptive terms. Her time travelling abilities are more a side-effect than an actual focus.

- Cali doesn't use any magic or psionics. Her powers are entirely natural and follow the laws of physics (or are atleast supposed to, my grasp of physics is too poor to defend such a claim). What she does is in theory nanoengineering on a rather ultimate level, changing energy and matter on an atomic (or even subatomic) scale and with lightning speed.

- Cali's concept is based on the philosophy of Block Time, or Eternalism, as well as the paranormal phenomenon of Time Slips. What this means for Cali is that she can slip in and out of Time itself. While outside Time she can observe it in it's entirety and slip back in wherever she wants - past, future and present, or even in alternate times.

- Cali is a very complicated creation. She is not just a robot, she is the pinacle of nanoscience and cybernetics, all of it taken to it's absolute extreme through aeons of evolution.

- Medas is the name of the dragon around Cali's neck. It was the last dragon to survive the world's destruction. As the world grew hotter, dragons and other lizards were some of the only creatures to survive. As the stars died, however, they all succumbed to the cold. Cali found Medas long after the last dragon was thought dead. She kept him alive for a while, but eventually he too died. Cali created the artificial body his soul now inhabits.

Plots

Tenshin

Race: Kitsune
Classes: Shugenja / Erudite / Psychic Theurge
Alignment: Neutral Good
Age: Unknown


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Tamiya aka Kio

Race: Ghaele
Classes: Fighter / Mindspy / Cleric of Angharradh
Alignment: Chaotic Good
Age: About 5000 years


Art by Ceika

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[TexasTitan]

Name: Bjorn Torden "Bear Thunder"
Race: Human w/ possible Firbolg heritage everyone seems to call him one.
Height: 7'7"
Weight: 500 (built but not ripped)
Age: At time of Death 28 but in Valhalla there is no sense of Time
Class: None, not from a D20 World. Siggursdottir Fighting School in 7th Sea though. Approximate D20 Classes Fighter (All 2 Weapon Feats/ Ranger (Non Magic Complete Warrior alternate, 2 weapon path) /Bard (Skald) /Bearsark (Deities and Demigods Asguardian section)

Stats: Brawn 5 (Str 25) Finesse 4 (Dex 20) Resolve 5 (Con 25) Wits 3 (Int/Wis 15) Panache 3 (Cha 15)

Image:

Backstory
Here is the first story of him http://www.sheezyart.com/view/250708/
He died to save his friends and his culture. His death story can be found here.http://www.sheezyart.com/view/655324/
His death brought about the return of the old gods on Theah and thus earned him their respect, as far as any mortal man can recieve. He was given the ability to walk back out of Valhalla and told that any time he died he would instantly return to the hall.

He was given new axes to replace the ones he lost in his previous life
-Krieg "The Warrior"(7th Sea one free raise to all attack Rolls) D20 +5 Keen w/ special gift of Lightning damage and Thundering on critical
-Vilskap "Fury" Twin of Krieg

He has other runes of the Laerdom magic inscribed upon his chest
Nod- Intensity
Lidenskap- Passion
Storsaed- Greatness
Styrke- Strength
Sterk- Wholeness
And on the back of his head deep within his hair is a mystical rune
Fornuft- Gateway, which is his way to and from Valhalla.

Common Knowledge
-He is BIG
-I mean Really Big
-Has a minimum of 3 handaxes (battleaxes to normal people) on him at all times
-Does not respond well to Threats or the word "Barbarian"

Notes
-Was cured of Giantism by Jado Piddowick a Kobold Giantslayer. Because he humbly declared defeat to the slayer, the disease (in game curse) was killed not the Giant.
-Friends and accuaintences lovingly would call him Firbolg cause he was so big at a time when average height even for men was 5'7" or 5'8".

[Athelis]

Stats and Description

Name: Athelis
Race: Elf
Class: Fighter 20/Ranger 1
Alignment and Temperment: Chaotic Good, will do whatever he feels like doing but prefers to stay on the side of the law with occasional exceptions.
Age: 235
Height: 5 feet 6 inches
Weight: 125 pounds
Hair Color and Length: Blonde hair down to his back.
Eye Colour: Emerald Green
Weapons: Twin Masterwork Rapiers, scarred with the wear of many clashes. A Masterwork composite longbow, although Athelis prefers to use his rapiers. He aslo carries a Kukri as a sidearm.

Backstory: (working on it)

Common knowlege:
- Athelis loves the ladies
- He is the only elf he knows who'll drink ale and eat meat
- He is a total free spirit
- Athelis prefers melee combat over ranged

Ongoing story lines: none yet

[Alchemistmerlin]

[Stats and Description]
Name: M
Race: Murimus
Class: Artificer/Rogue
Alignment and Temperment: Chaotic Good, He's just around to have fun, and give fun to others.
Age: 31
Height: 3 foot 6 inches
Weight: 56 lbs
Hair Color and Length: Short white fur
Eye Colour: blue
Weapons: Small explosives, wands.

[Backstory]
M is a toymaker from a long line of tinkers. He was raised in his rural home with his large family, all of whom were somehow part of his father's toy buisness. When his father died, the family went their seperate ways to find their own place in the world. M still keeps in touch with a few of them. He developed a love for candy while trying to become a famous alchemist, and still makes batches daily.

M got the knick in his right ear while trying to steal a map from a group of angry kobolds shortly after his arrival in the Town.


[Ongoing Storyline]
M is currently trying to find a lost Toyfactory near the town, which he hopes to take over and make his own so that he can spread his toys more easily.

[Mr. Moon]

In order of creation, not of usage. >.<

Moon Called

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Stats and Description

Name: Moon Called Whiterose
Race: Half Drow, Elf (following D&amp;D rules for Elf, but not Drow. If someone could get me the race info for Drow, then I would be very happy.)
Class: Socereress, with some knowladge of the Glaive (see below)
Alignment and Temprament: Chaotic Good, kind, freindly, slightly sarcastic around people she knows and trusts, but always lonely.
Age: 115
Height: 5&quot;3' *
Weight: 100 lbs *
Hair colour and length: Long and black easily reaching halfway down her back.
Eye colour: Large, bright blue eyes that betray her inner lonelyness, if one cares to examine them long enough. *
Weapons: Normaly Moon Called relies on her magic, mostly centerd around the Dark Arts, She also weilds a glaive, a long spear-like weapon, with a three-foot curved blade and two long red and black ribbons flying from where iron meets oak. The oak staff part of it is easily as tall as she is, however she keeps this weapon locked in her house, and only uses it when she must.

Backstory

Many years ago, a small village named Ra'ka played hoast to the beautiful Wood-Elf maiden Starsong. One day, a Drow warrior named Adar, unlike his peers Chaotic Good, enterd the village on his way to the capatial.
It was then that he met Starsong. The two began to talk, and soon fell in love. Two months later, a wedding was arragned, and twelve years latter, a child by the name of Moon Called was born.

As she grew, her freinds and peers learned of her parenthood, of how her father was of the hated Drow race. By the time she turned 50, a teenager in Elvish terms, any freinds she had once had now scorend her parenthood. Her only compainion, her younger sister Breaze, died of plauge in Moon Called's 63'rd year.

When she turned 100 and passed the Sorcerer's Test, she left the village without saying goodbye.

Now she enters this town. A new town, a new home, and a new start are what she hopes await her.

Common Knowledge
Everyone knows she's new to the town, and some rumors hint at her twisted race.

Notes
None
Ongoing Storyline
Moon Called has taken up resedince in an old house on the outskirts of Town. One night, when the moon was full, something very intersting happened...

Recently, Moon Called's drow form broke out of Moon Called's house, and went on a rampage. No one was hurt, save for sevrel NPCs.

Tsuki

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Race: Human
Job: Forger, Shopkeeper
Age: 19
Height: 5'1
Weight: 104 lbs
Name: Karin Tsuki
Alignment and Temperment: Neutral - More likely to lean towards good then evil, although she is mostly concerned with running her shop and perfers not to get into much conflict.
Hair Color: Brown
Eye Color: light Brown
Equipment: Enough to fill a weapon shop.

Description

Her brown hair comes down to her shoulders, framing a tan face with a small nose and almond shaped eyes. Her brown kimono top is held closed with a large, red silk band, and she wears a pair of bluish pants, as well a pair of traditional looking Japanese sandles. Although she seems frail, her arms are well developed from her lifetime of working at the forge. Not only has she inharited the Karin Family nack for shop-keeping, but her father's skills at the forge.


Backstory

Emproium Karin has been in Tsuki's family for generations. All goods sold by the shop are made by the Karin family, and no other, and bear the Emporium Karin symbol - a fox holding a dagger in it's mouth. For many generations, Emporium Karin had only one shop, located in a city four days by horse back to the East. Buisness was doing amazingly well for the bast ten turns of the seasons, so Tsuki's father decided to open another shop, and sent his oldest son to open shop in a nearby city. That one did just as well. So he sent his oldest daughter to open another shop slightly farther away. Daughter did just as well as father. Now her father turned his gaze on Tsuki, sending her forth to this town. Here, Tsuki faces the greatest test of her life: Will she exeed, and further the Karin reputation, or will she fail and bring shame to her family? Only time, and a lot of hard work, will tell...

Common Knowledge
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Damian

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[Stats and Description]
Name: Damian
Race: Elf
Class: Cleric to Banjulhu
Alignment and Temprament: Nuetral Evil, shady, sullen and slightly sadistic, he doesn't say much.
Age: 128
Height: 4'8"
Weight: 136
Hair colour and length: Black hair that goes down to his shoulders
Eye colour: Green
Weapon: A huge greatsword. I'm not kidding. This thing is as long as he is tall. Maybe even longer.
Aperance: (working on an avatar)


[Backstory]
Damian arrived in the Town several years ago, but didn't do much upon arrivle, apart from suppervise the construction of the Temple to Banjulhu. No one knows where he came from, save for the members of AMEN. And even they don't know much about him. He tends to keep to himself.


[Common Knowledge]

Many poeple see Damian as untrustworthy, and maybe he is. But no matter what, it is well known that he'll let anyone enter his temple who wishes to make worship to his patron god.


[Notes]
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Damian has recently opened the Church of Banjula to the public.

Banjulhu:

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http://www.giantitp.com/comics/oots0085.html
(My appologies to the Giant if I got this wrong, but it's what I see him as.)

The god of Puppets and Manipulation, Banjulhu, is Lawful Evil. He is known as the Puppetmaster and the Stringdancer. His worshipers include necromancers, tyrants and those who manupulate others in any sort of way. The domains he is assotiated with are Evil, Knowledge, Trickery and Law. His favored weapon is the greatsword.

Silverdew

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Name: Silverdew
Race: Fim (search for the only thread I made in Homebrew)
Class: Bard
Age: 6
Height: 5 1/2 inches
Weight: 1.3 lbs
Alingment and Temperment: CN, waaay to chearful, and very stupid. Ignorince is bliss, they say.
Hair color: Blond
Eye color: Blue
Equipment: Small, golden necklace


Description

Silverdew has long, blind hair, oversized blue eyes and too-long fingers. Poking out of the back of it's turquose-green shell are two large, butterfly-like wings, grey with brown markings.

Backstory

This is just an annoying little bug who showed up in the town square a few days ago, letting out a terrible shreak it called "singing". It really doesn't seem to have a backstory.

Commen Knowladge

The little bug has shown a bizzare afixiation with bright, shiney things. And it loves to sing. As many will learn the hard way, it is a horrible singer.

Crescent

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Name: Crescent
Race: Elf/Drow
Gender: Female
Class: Fighter
Apearince: [img] http://i60.photobucket.com/albums/h2...rtle/drooo.png [/img]
Weapon: Greatsword
Alingment: NE
Personality: Crescent is a cruel, evil monstor, who claims to act that way for a reson that cannot be helped.

[Backstory]

((Up in a bit, I’m pretty sure I have it saved back at home.))

[Common Knowledge]

A newer member or AMEN, she seems very eger to prove just how evil she is.

[Ongoing Storyline]

None yet, but I have plans.

[McDeath]

[Stats and Description]
Current Name: Mic
Real Name: Micterensovil, commonly Midnight
Race: Black dragon
Class: Sorcerer/archmage
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Temperament: While often callous, Mic has grown bored with true villainy; he is current working on developing some &quot;virtues&quot; of his own; first up is charity. This may take some time.
Age: Looks in early 20s when in favorite form. Actually about 200.

Backstory
Mic did all the normal things that young black dragons do; pillaging, plundering, raiding, razing, and occasionally a simple bit of mayhem. He left this phase about fifty years earlier than most black dragons do, due to a combination of boredom, rebellion and a company of soldiers with both a vendetta and several ballista.

After learning sorcery from his uncle, he absconded with some of the elder dragon's more powerful magic items; Rarcorethtis makes periodic attempts to retrieve said items. Ancient scrolls and devices taught Mic more about sorcery, and he has now earned the title of archmage; however, his attempts to contact those of the same status as himself have ended badly.

He now wanders through human society, and has become not friendly, but less hostile with several humans, mostly lesser magicians or antiques dealers. He has gained a small reputation as an air guitarist.

Common Knowledge: Half dragon, has cheek horns. Skilled with a guitar, reputedly has an invisible guitar.

Notes: Will attack mimes on sight, and intensely dislikes the colour yellow. This dates back to the 17th Annual Fun and Frolic Faire, remembered for its elephants, facepaint and 3rd degree burns.

Ongoing Storyline: Mic is attempting to find something interesting to do, and to gain respect among the draconic community, all of whom (chromatic and metallic) regard him as an adolescent, despite his age and power.

[CLouD2002]

[Stats and Description]
Name: Caleb Micheal
Race: Half Giant
Class: 18 Psychic Warroir/4 monk/2 Paladin
Alignment and Temprament: Lawful Good. He loves a good spar and will willing fight to test his strength and to test the strength of others. He prefers not to kill but will if he has to. He has no deity that he follows but he just follows his heart for he loves to protect anyone. He hates evil and will not tolerate the defenseless being harmed. He trusts everyone once but those who he has fought beside him he will die for and if you trick him once…..may the gods help you.
Age: 25
Height: 8 foot
Weight: 275
Hair colour and length: Short Spiky Jet black
Eye colour: Silver Eyes
Weapons:On his back he wields a greatsword that is as big as him.

[Backstory]
Caleb was a wonderer who was shunned in society for being a half breed and everyday people picked on him. He was not accepted anywhere he went until he found a Monk’s shrine that would let any one in to a limit. He was greatly welcomed there and he started training as a monk.

One day as he was training he realized that if he focused his mind hard enough he could make things happen…that was not normal. He brought this new discovery to the elders and they seems interested in this new found power. They asked him questions for what seemed like hours and then in the end Caleb was told that he would have to leave…not because these powers scared them but because they did not have the training to teach Malichi how to harness that power. They sent him to a psion all the elders knew could train him.

Caleb met his mentor and turtor…Shelbie. She was a beautiful psion who was a tough teacher but also gentle. He liked her more everyday but felt that it would be wrong to feel such feelings for her so he kept them bottled inside. When Caleb finally finished his training he was given a choice. He could fight with his bare hand like he has been doing or he could train more and learn how to fight with a sword. He liked her and wanted to stay with her so he chose the sword. Shelbie then gave Caleb a large greatsword and they began training.

He hoped that being with Shelbie would never end…but that day came sooner than they both expected. While they were training they were ambushed by a cult that have been watching them for weeks. Caleb was holding his ground and killing things that dared try to harm Shelbie when suddenly from behind he heard he scream in pain. He spun around only to see a sinister smile on a halfing. Caleb mind exploded and he cleaved the Halfling in half (or would you say in quarter…..lol) He then went to Shelby to heal her wounds but he found that the blade was poisoned. As she laid there dying in his arms he confessed to her his feelings and swore that he would never let anyone die again. When she finally passed he got up and buried her….and then went cult hunting

[Common Knowledge]
He is big….really big

[Notes]
He considers battle a place that will show a person’s characteristics. He will trust them more or less depending on there actions

He is beginning to fall in love with another....but he feels it is wrong to betray his love of Shelbie

[Ongoing Storyline] --UPDATED--
Looking for the cult that killed Shelbie. With the help of a person named Saurous he found out what cult killed Shelbie. He doesnt remember the name just the eyes.... He met with a drow called Castaras who was being hunted by something from her past. He agreed to protect her from whatever was after her. Later he finds out they are after a dagger that can suck the souls out of people. He now holds onto that weapon for Castaras.

He is now in Castaras' "hometown" because he was worried about her. She came back to find out how to destroy the dagger. Caleb still fears that the drow that attacked her before are still after her

[Leyonius]

Name:Lysian ec Deros
Race:Elan
Class:Psion(Shaper) 25,Psion Uncarnate 10,Metamind 10
Alignment:Neutral Good,However, regardless of his alignment he will not tolerate anything standing in the way of him gaining more power(which he is seeking for a quasi-good cause).
Age:7843 but appears 20ish
Height:Six-foot four-inches
Weight:123 pounds
Hair color and length:White hair,going down to his knees in Elan form;while all around him about three inches long in werewolf form.
Eye Color:Red
Weapons:His own mind,the basic make-up of the astral plane
[Backstory]

Elysian was born in the large city-state of Deros on the astral plane, and he was born as the heir to its throne.He was raised knowing that one day he would take the throne and never liking the idea.For he had a gift,something that set him apart from every other child in the city.He had the power of psionics.Though he had undergone the regular screenings for magical or clerical gifts when he was born as were all children when he was born,no one ever thought to test him for the &quot;third gift&quot;,the &quot;forbidden gift&quot;.So he grew up as prince of a small city,everyone else beleiving him to be the model of excellence,he beleiving himself an abomination.For the society of that town utterly hated psions,how could they have any other response,when the only psions they had ever seen in countless millinea had been those of the Githyanki and Illithidae.Thus through the first quarter of his mortal life,he beleived himself an abomination,but never dared tell anyone,for the punishment for anyone found to have the third gift was immediate execution

As he was exploring the lower chambers of the castle which he was future owner of,he discovered a small panal in an unused room.The panel was about seven feet high,and about three feet tall.It was made of a green crystal.as he approached the place of wall he heard a faint voice.&quot;Come to me my child.&quot;Intriguid,Elysian placed his hand upon the crystal surface,and was rewarded with the slow evaporation of that segment of wall.He walked through the opening that was left, and saw a small,circular room.In the middle of that room there was a pedastal,and on that pedastal was a small crystal,about the size of a man's hand.&quot;You have finaly come young one.My name is Annais,I have much to teach you.

And teach the crystal did.It was under Annais' voice that Elysian first learned how to use raw power to break through the laws of nature,and how to be subtle when power was not enough.It was under his voice that Ey first learned to use his powers to defend himself,and where he first learned the glory of exitinghis own body.And then passed the first half of his life,still alone, save for his teacher,but no longer thinking himself an abomination.

Then,one day many years later,after Annais had used all of the energy left for him by his creator and had passed from existence.Elysian met another like him.He first started feeling her presence many weeks before they actually met.Intriuged by her aura,he began sending out little bursts of personality from himself,bursts that only another psion could have picked up.Then one day as he was lying alone in bed,he felt a message probing through his thoughts,it was simple,and yet it was all-inclusive.&quot;I wish to meet,come to the northern gate of the city after sunset two days from now.&quot;

And thus did Elysian meet the first one he ever found like himself.slowly they grew to know each other and they quickly fell in love,however that put them in quit the pickle.for Briexana was only of minor nobility,she could never marry the heir.Yet Elysian would have no other and so one day deep below the castle he did as Annais had instructd him years before,and ripped a hold in reality leading into the material plane.As Elysian and Briexana were leaving,they realized that there was one thing they had not counted on.There were psionic defenses inherrent in the castle itself,and when they felt a portal being ripped open from the castle they immediatly retaliated in a mental assault.Though Elysian was strong enough to resist the onslaught,his beautiful Bri was not,and so she was trapped,a prisoner inside her own mind.

When Elysian awoke on the material plane,he found the motionless body of his beloved lying nearby.Though her body seemed undamaged,her mind was surrounded by defenses more detailed then anything he had ever seen.He thought back on his training,and tried to mentally contact her,but no matter how hard he pushed, the walls in her mind pushed back harder.So he incased her in a solid crystal that he made from ectoplasm,and then filled the crystal with Quintessece,the raw material of the time continuim.The material would literaly remove her from time,until such a time when he could retreive hermind from the walls the castle had built around it.and so passed the third quarter of his life,leaving him more lonely then ever.

Elysian spent every waking moment,and most of his sleeping moments,in an effort to gain more power.He sharpened his mind,enhanced his stores of energy,and in the doing so,changed the very nature of his body itself.And so passed his mortal life,and began a life ike no other.

[common knowledge]
none of the above(as of yet)
He seems to have givenup on life and trying to find a purpose
He acts cold around almost everyone.
He appears to have more power then he ever uses

[Notes]

Deros no longer exists.(cities tend to go bye-bye after 8000 years)

[ongoing storyline]

[Up]

[Stats and Description]


Name: Up
Race: Human (see background)
Class: Ecclectic mix
Alignment and Temprament: Chaotic Good (see background). Friendly, often looks lost, non-confrontational. Most of the time he is distracted at others his focus is uncanny.
Age: Appears to in his early 30s
Height: 5 feet, 10 inches
Build: Muscular verging on wiry
Hair colour and length: short unkempt mousey brown
Eye colour: Brown
Weapons: Anything to and though it tends to be thrown in a vain attempt to run away.

[Backstory]
His full background is unknown even to himself. However there are a couple things that he holds onto from his youth. As an orphan in a small farming town he was raised by the community. However even then he was unable to truly focus on anything for any length of time constantly being distracted. He was therefore passed from family to family genrally being kicked out to the sound someone screaming at him he was a &quot;complete &lt;insert invective&gt; up and that he would never amount to anything&quot;. Needless to say this is where his name came from although he would never admit to that to anyone but a friend.Eventually he grew tired of the village and its (lack of) opinion of him. He set off to wander the world picking up skills in a haphazard fashion.
Unbeknowst to him at this point armagedon^tm happened and everything was destroyed including the gods of his world. However if it's one thing he knows how to do it's survive. In his drive to live he attracted portions of others being essences to himself, not the least of which were parts of the gods thenselves destroyed during the armegeddon ^tm and created the new being that is the new Up.

This fracturing and recombining has left a rather confused and distracted individual.

There are currently 2 'godlike' aspects that subconsciously manifest (He is unaware of and cannot control them), these are those of luck and time. Luck is always active and helps him in general ways (think of it as convenient coincidences). The aspect of time (so far) stops his body from aging and enables him to heal more quickly than regular human.
He has one skill and that is fixing and making things. In fact he has found he has been able to make anything he has set his mind to, under the one condition that he has been able to study the object to be created previously in some way. ie he is incapable of the creation of something truly new. In fact he is completely unable to even master the basics of anything that would be artisitic (eg. drawing, dancing, music). This means everything he makes though functioning with the same efficiency as the original is always unadorned and plain. This has also left him with a very large and totally (at this stage) unfulfillable desire to learn to sing.

[Common Knowledge]
-He can fix anything and if there's nothing left to fix he can build something just like it
-He is distracted most of the time except when making/ fixing something
-He has a handcart that has tool for every occaision
-He can't sing...at all....never...no not even one note
-Anyone capable of perceiving souls will see a kaleidoscope of colours and broken patterns.
-Anyone capable of perceiving alignment will get a burst of different alignments one after the other (though CG will dominate).

[Notes]
He is basically still left with a secret desire to find his niche in life and to find a true home. Hence whatever happens he is always driven to centres of humanoid life.

The 'godlike' aspects are a work in-progress

[Ongoing Storyline]
None yet

[The_Librarian]

The Librarian

Full name: Keffren Libris
Age: 23
Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Ginger
Height: 5' 9"
Allignment: NG

Began life as a rogue, became a paladin at the age of 15, and fell recently, defaulting to a basic fighter. Retains aspects of all three classes - is more agile than some might expect a fighter to be, maintains a strong sense of right and wrong and, despite the academic title, is prone to waving a sword around instead of talking sometimes. Currently has a scar running down the side of her face.

Often equipped with Shelver's Bane (a very, very sharp sword), the Phoenix Blade (given to her by Lykan, and capable of blasting enemies with fire 3 times a day), and a small knife left over from her rogueish days, rarely used. In her bag, she carries a few useful things such as money, bandages, a bottle of water.

When in armour, her chest, back, fore-arms, calves and outer thighs are protected. She wears leather bracers on her forearms as opposed to plate elsewhere, and these show signs of having been gnawed upon.

Greeny

Full name: The Greeny Wolf
Age: about 84/85 in human years, equivalent to his early 40s in wolfish years.
Eye colour: Yellow
Hair/Fur colour: Green
Height: as a wolf, head is just slightly above the Librarian's chest (around the 5' mark); as an elf, about 6' 2"
Allignment: CN

Greeny arrived in the town shortly after the librarian and has accompanied her ever since. Through a bond he shares with her, he has the ability to speak and cast a couple of basic, but effective, spells (a healing spell 3 times a day, and a binding spell once a day, only ever used on dragons). Has a fear of ginger catgods.

Unknown to the librarian, Greeny was in fact a key player in a plot to bring down the city of Clawgrave. Over time, however, the wolf grew fond of the librarian and instead advised on how to destroy the threat. He is generally good, but will poke fun at people (in particular the llama), or else point out unpleasant truths. In combat, he often defaults to group healer, but has prven himself an able fighter in his own right. His aim, in a fight, is to pin his prey to the ground and then choke them. If defending, he will attempt to bite any soft, fleshy part he can, often the arms.

In an unfortunate incident, Greeny was bitten by a were-elf, something he finds rather humiliating. As a result, it is rare to see him in elf form, except when he really, really needs hands to achieve something, such as locking a door. As an elf, he is far from the graceful, light-footed stereotype; he is rather stocky and would fit in well as a club bouncer.

His armour protects his back and chest, and consists of blue dragon scales. He is protected from certain types of evil (specifically created by Jacklu) by a pendant worn around his neck.

Kratos

Full name: Kratos Razortooth
Age: 13 months (born March 2006)
Eye colour: Yellow
Hair/Fur colour: Green
Height: as a wolf, head is around the 4' mark; as an elf, about 4' 3", though growing in both cases.
Allignment: CG

Kratos Razortooth is one of the Greeny Wolf's cubs. He followed Greeny to the town when the latter returned briefly to his pack. He has two siblings, a brother and a sister, who remain wild and with the pack, as does Kratos' mother. He bonded with Asirem, Lykan's sister, and gained the abilities of speech and spell-casting. Though he longed to be a big fighter like his father, Kratos is heading towards being a wolfmage instead, and can already cast the healing spell 4 times a day.

He was named by Atreyu the Llama, and gets very angry about people who threaten him. However much the cub wishes to help out, he will often dive into situations which are well over his head.

The Rogue

Full name: Stran Libris
Age: 27
Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Ginger
Height: 6' 6"
Allignment: Unknown

The rogue is the librarian's older brother. He assisted her in escaping the executions of the librarians in Clawgrave, and is an active member of the resistance there. He usually turns up in the town in response to a cry for help from his sister or the wolves. He primarily keeps things in order when the librarian is absent. He and Greeny tolerate each other, but Stran is definitely more of a cat person. He has a grey tabby called Fitz back in Clawgrave.

Usually armed with two daggers and a rapier.

[Stranger]

Stats:
Name: Deric
Race: Eludian
Class: Monk 6
Alignment: Neutral Good
Age: 83
Height: 5'7
Weight: 128


Physical Description
http://www.freewebs.com/fingon/Deric.gif A blonde blue eyed fair skinned man who has been repeatedly mistaken as an elf. He wears a black hood and cloak concealing himself as much as he can.


History
Attempting to avoid all contact with people he has practicaly no known background. Over several decades he has wandered about in search for a reason to fit in with everyone. Even in childhood he had been outcast by all but his mother. When he had grown up she left one day never to return. He has since been searching for her, and a true life of his own.

Public Ideals
Attempting to avoid all contact with people he has practicaly no known background. Word of him spreads quickley and people find a strange interest at the back of their minds about him for reasons they themselves do not realise.

Notes
As an Eludian Deric cannot control his ability to adapt to every hazard that faces him. Should he fall off a long cliff, wings will grow in his back and rip out of his skin until he meets the ground safely. Should he be caught underwater too long his arms grow Fins on their sides and his neck grows Gills. The effects last as long as it takes until he is out of known danger.

Goal
Searching for his long lost mother, he still has hope she is still alive, along with a wish and a prayer that he might find her.

[Jack Skellington, Pirate King]

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