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				Title: <strong>-=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Darkmoon</strong> on <strong>15-11-2014, 23:53:44</strong>
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				(http://i.imgur.com/bUtP3kV.jpg)<br><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>The Glass Pelican</strong></span><br><strong>Out of Character Discussion</strong><br><br>Link to IC thread: https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217591.msg10696918#msg10696918 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=217591.msg10696918#msg10696918)
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Irilinquent</strong> on <strong>19-11-2014, 14:23:24</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/5tiMf1H.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name (PC):</strong> Rose Vanger<br><strong>Relationship Status:</strong> Single.<br><strong>Location:</strong> The Glass Pelican, Seabright Inn.<br><strong>Gender:</strong> Futanari<br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>History:</strong> Rose was born as a result of one night of passionate lust between two gladiators. They must not have been very good as Rose grew up without really knowing them. Instead, the rest of the gladiators seemed to take turn fostering her and taking care of her. As a result, she grew up around a lot of sweat, blood and nights of grunting passion between bloodlusted fighters. All she really knew about her parents was that one was a female and the other was a futanari, whom Rose seemed to have inherited her strange condition from.<br><br>Naturally, as she grew and blossomed into a youthful beauty, she took up a sword and shield and lived the life of a gladiator. She wasn't the best, by any stretch of the imagination, but she was decent, ranking 57th out of 249 gladiators in the Gladitorial League of Aranna. One day, after a fight, Rose was summoned to meet the Queen of Aranna. The Queen requested for Rose to serve as a member of her Queensguard, an elite squad dedicated to the protection of the Queen and who took orders from no other, not even the King. Many questioned the choice of appointing such an average fighter to such an important role but it quickly became clear why Rose was chosen.<br><br>The Queen had been besotted with the young Gladiator and had heard of her strange condition and spent months trying to seduce her. Eventually, she succeeded and the two engaged in a relationship. When the Queen gave birth to a child with dark hair (Both the King and Queen were blonde), fingers were pointed at her and the King swiftly had her banished.<br><br>The Gladiator could not even return to the arena that she called her home, at least not within the Kingdom, and began to work as a mercenary, serving as a guard to wandering traders or as an extra sword in a skirmish. Eventually, however, her travels bring her to Raythire and to the Seabright Inn...
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Verasaille</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 03:43:37</strong>
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				Name: Barbara Songweaver<br><br>Class: Bard and Minstrel Extraordinaire <br><br>Description Long reddish brown hair with golden highlights, full figured with plenty of sass. Her voice is like warm honey, flowing from her like mead into the hearts and minds of those who admire her songs. <br><br>Magic: As a Harper/Bard/Minstrell she is skilled in raising spirits and also rousing the strength and abilities of her allies. She is also skilled at soothing those who would harm and sometimes confusing them with complex melodies. Her charm is to make friends easily and to make them happy with her songs and stories.<br><br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oFAiV5RRJLk/UgwsefJVWKI/AAAAAAAABL0/eJ3sneoPqas/s1600/Fotos+086.jpg</div></div><br>(I know its a doll, but so cute!)
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Chreestafer</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 14:25:37</strong>
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				Name: Tristyn Talis (Real name Tristyn Sivenwood)<br>Age: 77 (can live to be 400)<br>Race: Half-Elf <br>Sexuality: Omni-curious<br>Photo:<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://th05.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/f/2011/141/8/a/concept___human_male_warrior_by_reaper78-d3gwibj.jpg)<br>(https://farm9.staticflickr.com/8467/8133009662_99bafff033_o.jpg)<br>(https://www.photoflex.com/images/uploads/Blog/Boudoir%20Divas:%20Lighting%20Muscle/9e6b9e5bf5c66f49fe81f94cbdd4e3db.jpg)<br>(http://media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/ba/2e/48/ba2e488afac82fe5ec32ff7015ee0a5d.jpg)<br><br></div></div><br>Class/Profession: Psychic Warrior<br>Personality: Arrogant, rude, crude, quiet, often self centered, can be a belligerent drunk.&nbsp; Yet once you get to know him he can be the sweetest guy. He'll sacrifice anything to make sure someone is safe, even if it doesn't benefit him, yet he'll grumble about it forever.<br>History/Bio: At 23 years of age Tristyn was set to wed a full blooded elf, a woman of immense beauty that he even wondered how he came upon this chance.&nbsp; Tristyn was the youngest of 3, bastard born of an elven king who fell in love with a common tavern wench.&nbsp; Some said it was old age, but others claimed blasphemy and ignorance set the kings mind to stray.&nbsp; Tristyn fell as the soul heir to the throne, after his elder sister, a priestess of the goddess of the moon declined the chance to seat the throne.&nbsp; Tristyns brother would have fell next in line if he were still alive.&nbsp; The prince's older brother died leading the blockade against the northern waste known as the demonlands.&nbsp; The Sivenwood Kingdom was the last hope the held the demonlands at bay from spilling into the world of civilization.&nbsp; Years of battles and wars proved to be in the favor of the elves.&nbsp; The young prince took to his wife like water and they were inseparable, for years they were found at each others side, and for many years she would see him off to his battles.&nbsp; He was raised to be a proud warrior, his skill was unmatched for miles around and it was often said the soul of his brother lived on through him. <br>His only child came weeks before he was to be announced king.&nbsp; At the age of 35, his years were young, and he would have been a fine king.&nbsp; If it weren't for the night invasion,&nbsp; the night the world ended, the night his world ended.&nbsp; The day prior to his coronation,&nbsp; a grand feast was held in his honor,&nbsp; and the festivities went late into the night. As most were turning in for the night, the walls shook with hatred and fury.&nbsp; The bombardments came from the darkness,&nbsp; the castle was under attack once more.&nbsp; However this time things were inside.&nbsp; Tristyn watched as waiters and slaves became demons attacking common folk all about.&nbsp; It didn't take long for the castle to fall and the flames to take them.&nbsp; That night he lost his wife, he lost his child, he lost everything and everyone.&nbsp; &nbsp;The only reason he lived was because something in him snapped. His eyes became lights as his mind screamed, all else was darkness.&nbsp; When he awoke, it was days later, and the pains of fire burno shot through his torso.&nbsp; Climbing from the ruble he was the only survivor, something he wasn't proud of.&nbsp; Years of drunken nights and selling his sword hand soon drowned out the memories.&nbsp; &nbsp;He wasnt sure if he could ever find love or peace again, then the letter came to him in his dreams.<br><br>Extra Notes: One who turns the mind’s potential to the warrior’s art is known as a psychic warrior. Where psions devote themselves wholly to the development of mind-engendered abilities, psychic warriors give emphasis to the development of the body. With mental and physical energy working in union, the psychic warrior strives toward martial perfection. The sword, axe, and bow are physical tools that psychic warriors embrace along with their psionic abilities. Well trained in both physical and psionic matters, the psychic warrior is a formidable adversary.<br>Gear: <br>Fears: Fire, Being alone, seeing his child still alive.<br>Casual Ons: Reading, exotic women, animals, mediating. <br>Casual Offs: mouthy women, stupidity<br>Sexual Ons: exotic women, rough women who can take charge at times, women with a little hair down there, footplay, (my ons) <br>Sexual Offs: Rape, gore, (my offs)
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MissFire</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 15:17:18</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i61.tinypic.com/333lpxx.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Wessly Breechbolt<br><strong>Age:</strong> 23<br><strong>Race:</strong> Goblin<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Class/Profession:</strong> Rogue <br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> A little hippie bundle of murder. Wess loves alcohol, drugs, sweets, partying, and adventure. She comes off as a little ditzy, a little wierd, and over-excitable, but behind her slightly goofy facade lies an extremely skilled thief with a keen mind for observation and stealth. Off the clock she's the sweetest, nuttiest gal you'll ever meet. Hell, she's a goblin so that's fairly expected. She loves money, adventure, and tinkering with mechanical things. When an adventure is underway, though, she's deadly and competent to the extreme. <br><br><strong>History/Bio:</strong> Wess is as transient as they come. Nobody can trace her origins to a particular town and she always changes the subject when approached about it. She comes and goes where she pleases, surviving by taking mercenary work in every time she passes through. She's been a part of adventures great and small, sometimes coming back with a full party and other times coming back as the lone survivor. Wess has earned a rather good reputation for her ability to disarm traps and skill with a blade, though most just know her by name and are a bit taken aback when the 'infamous' Wessly Breechbolt turns out to be a short green girl. She's learned to roll with people underestimating her, though, and even makes it work to her advantage. She also takes a bigger cut than she says she will because, hey, she's a goblin. Money is king. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Zekromnomnom</strong> on <strong>20-11-2014, 23:05:16</strong>
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				<strong>Name:</strong> Rudorph "Rudy" Smoothstone<br><strong>Age:</strong> 40 (which is just reaching adulthood for his race)<br><strong>Race:</strong> Dwarf<br><strong>Sexuality:</strong> Straight (but totally up for all manner of traps, futas, and dickgirls)<br><strong>Class/Profession:</strong> Wizard<br><br>Appearance: Like this, but a little bit more dwarf like proportions and probably taller:<br><br>http://img4.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20130625120851/finalfantasy/images/7/77/ARR_Black_Mage.png<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Rudy has always been a pretty guarded person, because of his various oddities, like being a dwarf wizard from a place where the arcane is thought of as un-manly and for his complete lack of beard. It's part of the reason he tends to stay so bundled up. He loves learning and solving puzzles, but he also loves history and tales. He isn't very fond of the stereotypical gruff dwarven attitude, but he doesn't like going too much the other way and come off as too sensitive and intellectual. He's insecure insofar as his looks, but he tends to have a determination and professionalism in his work. Despite being a wizard and rather learned, he tends to act immature at times.<br><br><strong>Background:</strong> Growing up, Rudy was the laughingstock of his enclave. The Smoothstones were called such as a sort of punishment for something one of his ancestors did. Each telling of the event changed but it boiled down to that his great great great something or other had been a coward and nearly lost them some big battle. The tale says that the dwarven gods took offense and made his beard spontaneously combust and for ever after, the family could barely grow stubble and were thereafter called the Smoothstones for their nearly bare chins. In early life, he was picked on for not wanting to join the other kids in their war games and work. And when no beard whatsoever came in when everyone else started to grow them, everyone started to say he was a girl. He learned to fight real quick then. And his father, a sniveling wimp of a man that always kowtowed to the other better off families, blamed Rudy for all the family's problems. If he were only more manly and more dwarf like and would just grow a damn beard, he could become something more than the simple laborer his father was.<br><br>As soon as he was old enough and figured out where the nearest surface settlement was, he hid among a passing caravan and made it to the surface. From there, he sought out the nearest wizard, for he had read and listened to every tale he could find about them. Luck was on his side and he managed to find a nice, unprejudiced wizard who took on a handful of students every few years. Unlike the others, though, he was penniless and dressed in little more than rags, so he was made to work for his keep. When he wasn't sleeping or in lessons, he was cleaning his master's house, tending his garden, fixing random things, and any other thing that needed doing. The other students were all humans from rich families who were bored and had little to inherit and they teased him mercilessly about being too dumb to know that dwarves shouldn't be wizards and that he could barely be a dwarf with no beard. And truth be told, the magic came slowly to him, until he learned not to force it. And once he did start getting the hang of it, he started with a focus in spells to hamper enemy spellcasters, so when they tried to get him into mage duels for fun, he would disable their casting ability if he could and then beat the hell out of him, which he did rather handily because of the time he spent brawling as a child. <br><br>One of the other students, a half-elf girl of dubious birth, who was quite beautiful in her own shy, quiet sort of way, was the only one who was nice to him. He became smitten with her, but he knew it was hopeless. She spent a lot of her time with one of his main tormentors. Eventually, they were given a sort of final test where they were all sent into a dangerous complex of caves nearby to harvest a rare mushroom. They were supposed to go in pairs but no one went with him since he was the odd man out. Inside the cave complex, he ran into the half-elf and her boy when they were in trouble. They had found the mushrooms but they couldn't get back out because a ferocious beast had them cornered. Rudy offered his help, but worried that he couldn't get a mushroom himself. The human boy promised to get one for him, so he led the monster away and then met back up with them near the surface. At that point, his tormentor dropped Rudy's promised mushroom and ground it into the floor. Rudy held back for the sake of the half-elf, but she clung to her human when they got back out to their master. They had been on a time limit, so Rudy failed the test. He tried to explain to his master, but the older wizard explained that treachery had been allowed. <br><br>Rudy left right then, not staying for the celebration or the issuing of charters from the local lord to practice in that land. He figured he didn't need it and decided to just wander. And now he's been doing that ever since.
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				Title: <strong>Re: -=(&lt;The Glass Pelican OOC&gt;)=-</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dorcus</strong> on <strong>22-11-2014, 17:25:02</strong>
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				<strong>Name</strong>: Lissa Chamila <br><strong>Age</strong>: 24<br><strong>Race</strong>: Catgirl <br><strong>Sexuality</strong>: Bisexual<br><strong>Class</strong>: Bard<br><strong>Appearance</strong>: <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/51/da/51da5c2180636784f116e341085a8655.jpg)</div></div> She usually wears as little as whatever culture allows her to get away with. Her fur usually keeps her warm in most climates any way. Presently she's wearing a long loincloth with panties and a bra with fabric that drapes down. A very sexy dancers outfit. <br><br><strong>Personality</strong>: A cheerful curious girl. She's explored the world and loves to talk to people about their lives and experiences. She finds the various ways of life for people absolutely fascinating. She loves music, dance, alcohol, and sex. And her ideal evening involves all of those things. Especially if she can get paid for it. <br><br><strong>Background</strong>:A world traveler at heart. This singer and dancer left her homeland far away when she realized how big a varied the world is. Loves talking to new people, seeing new cultures, and eating new things. She's been supporting herself with her song and dance... and a little prostitution when she realized how much some nobles will pay to be with a girl as exotic as her. Still she misses some aspects of her homeland. At home, when a girl goes into heat all of her friends are willing to help her out with her needs. Out here? It's a crapshoot. As she wanders into the tavern she knows she is starting to come into heat, but has no lover to help her. 
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