Post by Lady Hammer on Oct 12, 2007 17:33:53 GMT -5
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Name: Scyndil Aria
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 26
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): White, usually put up in a bun that gets wispy over time.
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Fair, peach-colored
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 112lbs.
Features: Makeup from an Ice Tribe she used to belong to in the form of two dots on the sides of both eyes. When she is using her elemental abilities, her body temperature drops and her lips turn blue.
Clothes: A very thick gray robe to keep her warm, a white wool scarf, tan trousers, leather boots, and a black corset underneath her robe.
Origins-
Birthplace: Someplace cold
Birthdate: February 2nd
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Aquarius
Brief History: Was born to a small, poor family in a tundra villiage. The family was trying to escape tax collectors in the valley they previously lived in, so they moved far away to the cold remoteness of the tundra. They were not ready for the cold, and died off quickly. Scyndil was the only one accustomed to the cold, and that became her strong point and center for everything she wanted to do. She became obsessed with controlling things that challenged her, such as the terrain of the tundra. She moved from there to a well populated town in search of some way to discover more elementalism.
Occupational-
Occupation: A wind and water elementalist, or an “ice mage”.
Abilities: Control over most winds and waters. Can change temperature of the air around her to freeze water. Small scale to medium scale, however.
Weapons (if any): Just a dagger in her boot for rough times.
Knowledge: Basic elementalist knowledge, nothing else, really.
Additional Languages: Worlder and Kashavik, the language belonging to her Ice Tribe.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Suave, slightly snappy, coquettish at times, a bit full of herself, good at keeping her cool. Clever. Also has a cold, bitter side when she's in the wrong mood.
Likes: The cold, heavy furs, fine wines and heavy alcohol, the sound of a fast wind blowing through a canyon.
Dislikes: Heat, the brightness of fire, too many people around her, idiocy.
Phobias / Disorders: Slight claustrophobia, detests people, scared of heights.
Other-
Acquaintences: Cynthia
Ambitions: To be a well known mage and to be looked up to. Wants to be a teacher at an elementalists college, but has too little tolerance for people.
Miscellaneous: Has traveled the land with Cynthia for a while.
Name: Cynthia Petties
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 14
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): Ash blonde, long and straight
Eyes: light yellow
Skin: Pale, almost white.
Height: 4’8”
Weight: 80lbs.
Features: Skinny as a rail, slightly underdeveloped.
Clothes: A huge red peacoat, a thick black dress going down to her knees, and black boots with buckles.
Origins-
Birthplace: Hillia
Birthdate: March 13th
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Pisces
Brief History: Was born to a family of Dark Mages. She was just a baby when the Hillian Chaos Control came to cart the family to prison, and since Cynthia was so young, she was put in an orphanage. However, the dark magic had tainted her, and Cynthia started to see things like shadow people, ghosts, and daemons trying to find their way into the physical realm, so she ran away, finding Scyndil who was scouring Hillia for a place to teach. Together they paired up because they both needed guidance.
Occupational-
Occupation: No job.
Abilities: Can see ghosts, apparitions, shadow people, invisible things, daemons, etc., and hears their conversations in her sleep.
Weapons (if any): None.
Knowledge: She knows a lot about the paranormal, and this helps her learn about the things she sees and hears.
Additional Languages: Just Worlder.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Submissive, easily frightened, patient, obedient, polite, nervous.
Likes: Nice people, sweet things like candy, stuffed animals
Dislikes: Mean people, food that looks like it is tasty but smells horrible, “spooky” decorations.
Phobias / Disorders: Scared of the dark, scared of being alone, developing schitzophrenia.
Other-
Acquaintences: Scyndil
Ambitions: To be rid of her strange sights and voices.
Miscellaneous: Has a stuffed white cat that was given to her at the orphanage that she carries around with her because “it’s soft and looks nice”.
Name: Espiel "Esp" Aesma
Gender: Male
Race: Human, mostly. Further up the family tree, he thinks there's something else, though.
Age: 22
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): Brown, messy, just at the nape of his neck. A little on the thin side.
Eyes: Honey brown
Skin: Light tan / peach. You know, a mix between the two...
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120lbs - not your average guy, no... quite a bit thinner and shorter.
Features: He believes he isn't 100% human because there are small, hardly-noticeable spines that go up his ears, down his elbows, down his knees, behind his calves, and down his spine.
Clothes: A brown buttonup shirt and black trousers beneath a large item of clothing that could equally be a thick sheet, a cloak, and/or a jacket. It looks like it could've originally been white, and it looks like it could've originally been tan, but no one knows for sure. They just know that it's old and dirty. His shoes are old and worn, and look a little like moccasins.
Origins-
Birthplace: A very small, hot patch of desert land in Raelier, a town "where the two salts collide and carry no rain", so a legend says. The villiage of Eruhet. Unfortunately it was right on the lines of dwarven territory, so deaths were frequent. Most people, including Esp's family, kept to themselves and hardly ever left their underground homes.
Birthdate: November 9th
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Scorpio
Brief History: Esp lived in a dangerous part of Raelier, one that was on the indefinite border of dwarven territory. The dwarves frequently came out to kill anyone they suspected of taking their metals, or anything that came from their side of the land. Sometimes, they came to kill just because they were in a bad mood. Several of Esp's beloved family members were killed this way, but others were killed by his most careful secret; since having fresh food was a rarity, and traveling to a more populated town was dangerous because of the intense heat of Eruhet, most of the people in the villiage, including Esp, lived off of cannibalism. Weak townspeople would sacrifice themselves for the good of the villiage, those who were to be punished severely were eaten, and any dwarves that could be taken advantage of were used for all they were worth. Esp does not favor this fact, but yes, he is a cannibal. As time went on, his family grew old and faint from the heat, and unfortunately, they had to be eaten. After his entire family was dead, Esp decided to brave the climate since there was nothing left for him in Eruhet (and he figured that the whole populus would just eat itself in due time, anyway), and left for the capitol.
A note; ever since he started fending for himself, eating his own family members and whatnot, Esp has started to see a strange girl in his dreams who is always in the same state of distress. She is somewhere in a dark setting, perhaps in a construct of some sort, and he feels connected to her because of this recurring dream.
Occupational-
Occupation: Nothing, though he likes to think that he could be a mercenary for hire. Wants to join the military, seeing as how it's mandatory, but is too frightened to because of his obvious weaknesses. Often hides from any sort of authority.
Abilities: Can and will eat a human or humanoid body if necessary, and has limited combat skills. Is not phased by most heat.
Weapons (if any): A long knife he keeps sheathed and strapped across his chest, underneath his shirt. He doesn't want anyone to know that he could be a possible threat, and just wants to be left alone.
Knowledge: He obviously knows human anatomy, what with bones, organs, and muscles. He knows where the meat is.
Additional Languages: Just Worlder.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Esp is very frightful, very easy to scare, and is horribly gullible. He does his best to stay out of trouble and is avoidant, and hates change, but he will deal with it if necessary. Labeled as an "outcast". People usually try to avoid him, too. He looks weak and feeble on the outside, so unfortunately he gets picked on. Poor guy is an easy target.
Likes: The chance to eat real food, food that isn't meat. He has become unusually attached to brussels sprouts, cabbage, and anything resembling the two. Vegetables are his favorite things in the world. He likes strange colors, people who seem to understand him, and the taste of fresh, clean water.
Dislikes: People who feel the need to be boisterous, meat (he won't eat it if he doesn't have to), people who flaunt their money.
Phobias / Disorders: He's starting to develop a fear of any sort of wound, because each time he has to cut into a body and begin eating, it's traumatizing (one would think, right?).
Other-
Acquaintences: No one.
Ambitions: To make something of himself, to see something unusual, and to be able to put his past and bad habits behind him. He wants to be someone respectable.
Miscellaneous:
Name: Scyndil Aria
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 26
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): White, usually put up in a bun that gets wispy over time.
Eyes: Blue
Skin: Fair, peach-colored
Height: 5’7”
Weight: 112lbs.
Features: Makeup from an Ice Tribe she used to belong to in the form of two dots on the sides of both eyes. When she is using her elemental abilities, her body temperature drops and her lips turn blue.
Clothes: A very thick gray robe to keep her warm, a white wool scarf, tan trousers, leather boots, and a black corset underneath her robe.
Origins-
Birthplace: Someplace cold
Birthdate: February 2nd
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Aquarius
Brief History: Was born to a small, poor family in a tundra villiage. The family was trying to escape tax collectors in the valley they previously lived in, so they moved far away to the cold remoteness of the tundra. They were not ready for the cold, and died off quickly. Scyndil was the only one accustomed to the cold, and that became her strong point and center for everything she wanted to do. She became obsessed with controlling things that challenged her, such as the terrain of the tundra. She moved from there to a well populated town in search of some way to discover more elementalism.
Occupational-
Occupation: A wind and water elementalist, or an “ice mage”.
Abilities: Control over most winds and waters. Can change temperature of the air around her to freeze water. Small scale to medium scale, however.
Weapons (if any): Just a dagger in her boot for rough times.
Knowledge: Basic elementalist knowledge, nothing else, really.
Additional Languages: Worlder and Kashavik, the language belonging to her Ice Tribe.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Suave, slightly snappy, coquettish at times, a bit full of herself, good at keeping her cool. Clever. Also has a cold, bitter side when she's in the wrong mood.
Likes: The cold, heavy furs, fine wines and heavy alcohol, the sound of a fast wind blowing through a canyon.
Dislikes: Heat, the brightness of fire, too many people around her, idiocy.
Phobias / Disorders: Slight claustrophobia, detests people, scared of heights.
Other-
Acquaintences: Cynthia
Ambitions: To be a well known mage and to be looked up to. Wants to be a teacher at an elementalists college, but has too little tolerance for people.
Miscellaneous: Has traveled the land with Cynthia for a while.
Name: Cynthia Petties
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Age: 14
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): Ash blonde, long and straight
Eyes: light yellow
Skin: Pale, almost white.
Height: 4’8”
Weight: 80lbs.
Features: Skinny as a rail, slightly underdeveloped.
Clothes: A huge red peacoat, a thick black dress going down to her knees, and black boots with buckles.
Origins-
Birthplace: Hillia
Birthdate: March 13th
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Pisces
Brief History: Was born to a family of Dark Mages. She was just a baby when the Hillian Chaos Control came to cart the family to prison, and since Cynthia was so young, she was put in an orphanage. However, the dark magic had tainted her, and Cynthia started to see things like shadow people, ghosts, and daemons trying to find their way into the physical realm, so she ran away, finding Scyndil who was scouring Hillia for a place to teach. Together they paired up because they both needed guidance.
Occupational-
Occupation: No job.
Abilities: Can see ghosts, apparitions, shadow people, invisible things, daemons, etc., and hears their conversations in her sleep.
Weapons (if any): None.
Knowledge: She knows a lot about the paranormal, and this helps her learn about the things she sees and hears.
Additional Languages: Just Worlder.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Submissive, easily frightened, patient, obedient, polite, nervous.
Likes: Nice people, sweet things like candy, stuffed animals
Dislikes: Mean people, food that looks like it is tasty but smells horrible, “spooky” decorations.
Phobias / Disorders: Scared of the dark, scared of being alone, developing schitzophrenia.
Other-
Acquaintences: Scyndil
Ambitions: To be rid of her strange sights and voices.
Miscellaneous: Has a stuffed white cat that was given to her at the orphanage that she carries around with her because “it’s soft and looks nice”.
Name: Espiel "Esp" Aesma
Gender: Male
Race: Human, mostly. Further up the family tree, he thinks there's something else, though.
Age: 22
Appearance-
Hair (color and style): Brown, messy, just at the nape of his neck. A little on the thin side.
Eyes: Honey brown
Skin: Light tan / peach. You know, a mix between the two...
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 120lbs - not your average guy, no... quite a bit thinner and shorter.
Features: He believes he isn't 100% human because there are small, hardly-noticeable spines that go up his ears, down his elbows, down his knees, behind his calves, and down his spine.
Clothes: A brown buttonup shirt and black trousers beneath a large item of clothing that could equally be a thick sheet, a cloak, and/or a jacket. It looks like it could've originally been white, and it looks like it could've originally been tan, but no one knows for sure. They just know that it's old and dirty. His shoes are old and worn, and look a little like moccasins.
Origins-
Birthplace: A very small, hot patch of desert land in Raelier, a town "where the two salts collide and carry no rain", so a legend says. The villiage of Eruhet. Unfortunately it was right on the lines of dwarven territory, so deaths were frequent. Most people, including Esp's family, kept to themselves and hardly ever left their underground homes.
Birthdate: November 9th
Zodiac Believer?: Yes
If yes, zodiac sign: Scorpio
Brief History: Esp lived in a dangerous part of Raelier, one that was on the indefinite border of dwarven territory. The dwarves frequently came out to kill anyone they suspected of taking their metals, or anything that came from their side of the land. Sometimes, they came to kill just because they were in a bad mood. Several of Esp's beloved family members were killed this way, but others were killed by his most careful secret; since having fresh food was a rarity, and traveling to a more populated town was dangerous because of the intense heat of Eruhet, most of the people in the villiage, including Esp, lived off of cannibalism. Weak townspeople would sacrifice themselves for the good of the villiage, those who were to be punished severely were eaten, and any dwarves that could be taken advantage of were used for all they were worth. Esp does not favor this fact, but yes, he is a cannibal. As time went on, his family grew old and faint from the heat, and unfortunately, they had to be eaten. After his entire family was dead, Esp decided to brave the climate since there was nothing left for him in Eruhet (and he figured that the whole populus would just eat itself in due time, anyway), and left for the capitol.
A note; ever since he started fending for himself, eating his own family members and whatnot, Esp has started to see a strange girl in his dreams who is always in the same state of distress. She is somewhere in a dark setting, perhaps in a construct of some sort, and he feels connected to her because of this recurring dream.
Occupational-
Occupation: Nothing, though he likes to think that he could be a mercenary for hire. Wants to join the military, seeing as how it's mandatory, but is too frightened to because of his obvious weaknesses. Often hides from any sort of authority.
Abilities: Can and will eat a human or humanoid body if necessary, and has limited combat skills. Is not phased by most heat.
Weapons (if any): A long knife he keeps sheathed and strapped across his chest, underneath his shirt. He doesn't want anyone to know that he could be a possible threat, and just wants to be left alone.
Knowledge: He obviously knows human anatomy, what with bones, organs, and muscles. He knows where the meat is.
Additional Languages: Just Worlder.
Personality-
Overview of Personality: Esp is very frightful, very easy to scare, and is horribly gullible. He does his best to stay out of trouble and is avoidant, and hates change, but he will deal with it if necessary. Labeled as an "outcast". People usually try to avoid him, too. He looks weak and feeble on the outside, so unfortunately he gets picked on. Poor guy is an easy target.
Likes: The chance to eat real food, food that isn't meat. He has become unusually attached to brussels sprouts, cabbage, and anything resembling the two. Vegetables are his favorite things in the world. He likes strange colors, people who seem to understand him, and the taste of fresh, clean water.
Dislikes: People who feel the need to be boisterous, meat (he won't eat it if he doesn't have to), people who flaunt their money.
Phobias / Disorders: He's starting to develop a fear of any sort of wound, because each time he has to cut into a body and begin eating, it's traumatizing (one would think, right?).
Other-
Acquaintences: No one.
Ambitions: To make something of himself, to see something unusual, and to be able to put his past and bad habits behind him. He wants to be someone respectable.
Miscellaneous: