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Post by Molalzsath on Aug 15, 2005 0:00:24 GMT -5
Just like to get an idea of who is hanging around here, waiting for something to jump in on. If you can provide a short description of your character, it'll give people a chance to get ideas.
Molalzsath Alignment: Evil as he can get. Race: Uruk Guild: Fallen (11 levels) Description: Me be Fallen Uruk. Me want shinies and food. And souls for Fellblade food too. Fellblade always hungry, but me always hungry too.
I'd like to think that Molalzsath is more developed then "evil stupid killing machine". Certainly, yes, that is what he is, but hopefully he has reasons why, other then "well, he's an uruk, and he's fallen".
He's driven by a need to prove himself strong. He disdains everything flappy (of course), considering their compassion and forgiveness weaknesses. However, he (grudgingly) respects strong good aligned people, and is willing to work with them, if he believes it's to his advantage in his quest to become stronger.
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Post by Mall on Aug 15, 2005 0:08:21 GMT -5
Mall Kyoei Alignment: Socially Neutral Guild: Ranger(20), Gladiator (8), Druid (1), Shaman (1) Description: A dragonian slightly smaller than a human. He has bright greet eyes and gold colored scales. Like many Fenriss citizens he upholds the beliefs of neutrality and respect for nature. It seems he can't help but smile, it almost makes you want to smile.
Mall is slow to anger but quick to joke. He tries to just generally be a nice guy. Though even nice guys have their faults.
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Post by Pinky on Aug 16, 2005 16:30:50 GMT -5
Pinky Race: Hephestian Guild: Merchant (20), Telemancer (5), Sentinel (1) Description: Pinky was created for one function: to serve others and to make profit. He has no knowledge of his origins but was gifted with the ability to fulfill his function and to learn to do it better. What might not have been forseen, however, was his capacity for self-awareness and emotion.
In the time he has been functional, he has swung back and forth along the axis of emotion. Married now and with an understanding of what it entails, he seeks to find a place for himself beyond his original programming.
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Post by Ezeiric on Aug 19, 2005 20:40:54 GMT -5
Bah. Though I Loathe doing this and would rather people actually learn about Me through that one thing called interaction... an Anakim and an Arakun have badgered me thus.... Troglodytes.
Name: Ezeiric Vei'terros Race: Hootnam. Or Human. Whichever. Guild: Look at the blade. Is it not shiny? I'll subtly give you three hints that I am a Fallen. Description: If you can read this, you are too close. Back up a little and close your eyes. Now imagine a slim man in a leather duelists outfit that looks more like a jumpsuit. Further imagine eyes of such a dark blue that they seem like pools of cavern water. Surround those eyes with a pale skin face of a man who lived on Crypt for most of his life and saw no sun. A narrow nose there, full lips here, a sharp face with an equally aristocratic chin. Couple this a raven's blue/black hair pulled back into a pony tail and you MIGHT imagine something close to resembling me. I suppose I stand of average height but generally, I'm not the kind of man who likes to measure himself for kicks. I suppose you might say I have a haughty air about me of one born to nobility and that I'm arrogant with an ego the size of a carnosaur... but who cares? Not I really.
And now that my spot in the sharing time light is over I have other, more important, things to do.
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Catrina
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Post by Catrina on Aug 27, 2005 13:35:02 GMT -5
Name: Catrina Angle (neeWhiteclaw) Race:: Catfolk Gender: Female Guild: Sentinel(19) Alignment: Socially Neutral, in battle will generallyfight against Evil Description: You have been *GLOMPED*!
You feel the impact of a body against yours and are knocked to the ground. As you look up you stare into two deep blue eyes, set in a smiling kitty face of white fur. She lets you up and allows you a moment's breath, then you feel her body rub against yours in a way that every part of her body seems to make contact with every part of yours. She watches you as she does this, gaging your reactions; judging whether to break off or, perhaps, come closer.
As she finally moves away, you can see that she is about 5 foot in heights and her hair and fur is of a silver-white color, with her hair long and lustrous and, usually, bound in a braid that falls down her back to the base of her tail..
Her tail is expressive, its position and motions changing with her moods- from hanging straight down when she is sad to slowly waving in the air when aroused, to twitching sharply when annoyed
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Glove
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Post by Glove on Sept 6, 2005 14:54:23 GMT -5
Name: Glove Kyoei Alignment: Neutral Race: Catfolk Guild: Sentinel (20) swashbuckler (1) Description: She is not a particularly pretty woman, and by most standards, she’s downright plain at the very best. Thin and frail looking, she doesn’t seem to be at all a threat at first glance, but a fire in her green eyes tell otherwise. Her abnormally large ears, even for a catfolk, usually display her mood. It’s obvious that whenever she notices someone looking at her, she feels uncomfortable.
Most of the time, she has a no-nonsense attitude, and wants people to take her seriously, even though she’s just as small in stature as some her vulpin colleagues. She tries to joke occasionally, but usually just ends up saying something that gets her quirked eyebrows. She believes strongly in neutrality, and will debate with someone for hours about her ideology if they let her.
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Post by Molalzsath on Sept 6, 2005 22:17:24 GMT -5
OK, I'm going to put up another character, because there are places where you just can't take an Uruk. This is the character I first played when I first started on retro, possibly a few years ago now. I didn't get very far, as real life interupted.
Name: Thalgor Alignment: Neutral to Good Race: Human Guild: Fighter (Low level, like, around level 10 or so) Description: This hard-faced warrior moves through life, constantly alert when in public, but relaxed when among friends. Every stranger is a potential threat, but every friend is a welcome companion.
This character has some back story, but more concepts then anything, so maybe he will even get to grow through the stories told here.
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Post by Mireille on Sept 9, 2005 0:47:09 GMT -5
Actually, to tell the REST of the tale, Molalzsath and I were talking online one day. He sent me to Retro's site and we made Mireille and Thalgor at the same time. He got busy, I stayed. And a ChocoWiz was born.
*sniffles at the memories*
Mir
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Post by Mall on Sept 24, 2005 13:55:50 GMT -5
Cavirelle Mauvais Alignment: Diabolic Race: Selkie Guild: Cultist Description: She has a bright smile and light green eyes. Her body is a light blue with a patch of soft white skin running from her belly to her neck. Her lips are as red as the bow tied in her shoulder length green hair, and she seems to be quite young. Down her back are black tiger stripe markings that run from her neck to the very tip of her tail. She is a playful selkie and seems like she's enjoying herself.
I've always liked the cutesy evil theme. It's funny.
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Post by Lacrifish on Sept 25, 2005 0:07:58 GMT -5
Lacrimus
Alignment: Angelic Guild: Full Templar, Missionary, and swiftly approaching Lazarite.
Description: A tall but slender anakim whose borwn robe and white mask keep you from seeing much else about him. He was born in Elysium, but fled to Sh'ara after the massacre of his family. He tried to live an average life, but his family has Seraph blood and he eventually could no longer resist the call to serve Sikkar. He pursues the lazarite path because he feels deep empathy for those who have lost their lives at the hands of Evil, but equally strong is his hatred for demons.
Despite his faith he has trouble sticking to some of the guidelines of the order, and can be a bit of a flirt and a bit too fond of the bottle.
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Schrau
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Post by Schrau on Oct 2, 2005 15:52:13 GMT -5
Schrau Cadnos
Race: Vulpin Guild: Sentinel Alignment: Vulpin Sentinel*
Despite having long earned his freedom, there's a sense that Schrau never quite left his slave days behind in appearance at least. Worn shackle patches on his wrists and feet that refuse to grow back, perfectly unkempt fur, and the unusual ability to wrinkle clothes - any clothes, even leather - within minutes of wearing them. A black mark cross the left side of his throat, a family curse that keeps the vulpin in a near-constant pain day in and out. Despite this, he forces any physical appearance of pain beneath a thick layer of contempt, cynicism, and pride.
Having grown up scion to a family with a long and illustrious criminal history, Schrau has developed a very strong sense of right and wrong, of law and order. Whether he actually chooses to acknowledge this sense whenever inconvenient is a totally different matter. Sometimes, to serve the law you have to ignore it, and ignoring the law is something that the Cadnos line has become very, very, very good at over the years. ________________ * Servant of the law, but not mindful of it. Capable of good, but willing to acknowledge evil for the greater good. As a vulpin sentinel, Schrau cannot help but believe that petty labels such as "lawful" "good" "evil" and "chaotic" apply solely to "other people."
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Loktai
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Reincing 101: ask loktai what he thought of that combo.
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Post by Loktai on Oct 30, 2005 13:55:42 GMT -5
Loktai Greywolf (formerly The White, formerly D'Olbriot)
Race: Treant Guild: Monk Alignment: "Why do you concern yourselves with such nonsense as good and evil? Such things are simply two sides of the same coin."
Loktai has had a unique time in the Retroverse. His earliest memories are that of a young treant just joining the druid guild, but in between that time and the present he remembers to varying degrees numerous forms, including a merchant machine, a behemoth monk, even a dwarven assassin, and he has yet to forget the pain that has left a lasting mark on his skin through many incarnations - the mark of Baal-mythra's (former by current incarnation, but the mark exists now in tattoo form as a reminder) lien on the former cultist's soul. More fondly does he remember the Hand, who were cold-blooded killers, but ones with logic and reason rather than nonsensical religious fanaticism (although one would have to read deeply into the 'scriptures' of the Hand to realize that, as the Hand are designed to slowly wean a student off those concepts). When met, he is generally friendly, although recent events have caused him to be more wary around cultists he doesn't know well, and Fallen in general, as even though they personally may be friends, so too are they yet slaves of their god. In turn, however, the Paladins worry him almost as much. Fanaticism swings both ways, and simply a turn of events could lead to both extremes attempting to squelch the 'heretical' teachings of the ascetic wanderer. Loktai frequents Welstar and Sosel. Welstar is where he lives, if one can understand the lifestyle of an ascetic treant - he communes with nature, rather than actually sleeping, and does so in the middle of the forest. On Sosel he's been searching for possible jungle treants, as he has taken a fancy to what most races would regard as an odd form of botany, but Loktai tends to call diplomacy when he has to call it anything at all.
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Post by Moonsilk on Apr 26, 2006 11:56:42 GMT -5
Moonsilk Fleetwind Alignment: Socially Neutral, though there is a strong drift toward angelic Race:Changeling Guild: Biomancer(20) Lifemaster(2) preparing to add telemancer soon Description: A rather slender female, who is very unsure of her looks but knows where she stands in her healing skills. Just a little past her first millennium, the majority of her life has been spent in a single minded focus of studying how to heal with the biomancer guild. Her husband though, is a steady and pleasant distraction from her work. Her demeanor is rather quiet and very slow to anger, and usually quick to forgive. While she grew up in Gydnia, she looks forward to raising her family on Sosel, away from the reminders of the loss of her parents and the difficult childhood she had.
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Post by Inech on May 21, 2006 14:19:41 GMT -5
Name: Inech Race: Slaad (For now) Gender: Male Guild: Fallen (15) Alignment: Diabolical Description: Well, Inech is a bit complicated as I've got some rather big plans for him. But currently he is a very large frog like being. His skin is a dark green with black spots and lines along his back. He wears large black armor that covers the majority of his body, but leaves his head exposed. He has a severe underbite and teeth that come out at all sorts of jagged angles. He has only one eye, as the other has apparently been scratched out (an eyepatch covers the socket, but three scars come out from behind it). He has a very deep distrust of males, a sort of pity for Sikkarians, and a bit of envy towards the smaller races. His faith in the Nameless One is unshakable as he goes on his mission to rid the retroverse of the taint of Sikkar.
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Urthdigger
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Post by Urthdigger on May 25, 2006 20:26:45 GMT -5
Name: Urthdigger Quickclaw Current form: Arakun Gender: Male Current guild: Hand (20) Ninja (1) Alignment: Chaotic Good Description: Urthdigger is a dimensional bum who wound up trapped in the retroverse after being lured there by hopes of a fragment of his world being there. Between refraining from the various urges of his new form that has a mind of it's own, and being forced to murder in the name of Cyllyl, Urth is not a very happy coon. In the retroverse, he's usually withdrawn and spend most of his time by himself, although he's usually very happy and carefree when he's relaxed. Although he wants to help people whenever possible and views life as something precious, he has no qualms about blackmailing, playing mind games, threatening, or just being downright rude, especially when said things are the shortest path to his goal.
Name: Karren Lockheart Race: Catfolk Gender: Female Guild: Biomancer? Alignment: Neutral good Description: Karren is a biomancer that trained under an extremely feminist mentor who taught her that all men are evil, as well as a number of spells that use a biomancer's manipulation of the body for painful and deadly results. She went on to spread misery amongst the men of the retroverse, until one day she looked back on what she had done and the families she had hurt. Ashamed of her evil deeds, she dissapeared from the public eye and went more or less into hiding in Drandiss. In spite of her training, she's a bit of a nympho and tends to pick up random guys in bars, where she met Urth. She has decided to stay with him for the time being.
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