( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets
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				Title: <strong>( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 06:07:42</strong>
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				<div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/a/ab/First_quest.jpg)</div><strong>Character Sheets</strong><br><div class="codeheader">Code: <a href="javascript:void(0);" onclick="return smfSelectText(this);" class="codeoperation">[Select]</a></div><pre style="margin: 0; padding: 0;"><code class="bbc_code">[floatright][img height=400 padding=8]&lt;URL for optional character image goes here&gt;[/img][/floatright]<br>[b]Name: [/b]<br>[b]Race: [/b] &lt;Human, elf, half-ooze, centaur, etc&gt;<br>[b]Sex: [/b]<br>[b]Orientation: [/b]<br>[b]Occupation: [/b] &lt;A character class, or what you do in town if you aren't adventuring&gt;<br><br>[b]Mode of Attack: [/b] &lt;A thing you wield to give a goblin a nasty surprise. Be specific! If you're a spellcaster, make it a single spell&gt;<br>[b]One Thing In My Pack: [/b] &lt;One special thing that aids your adventuring career, but isn't always useful - silk rope, animal treats, a map, the holy symbol of your deity&gt;<br><br>[b]Description: [/b] &lt;If you have additional images, those can go here in spoiler tags&gt;<br>[b]Personality: [/b]<br>[b]Likes: [/b] &lt;Material things, scenarios, kinks; give us a practical idea of what you want to write&gt;<br>[b]Dislikes: [/b] &lt;Conversely, those things you don't want in your story&gt;<br>[b]Story: [/b]<br></code></pre><br><div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Cast of Player Characters</strong></span><br><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><em>hereby is bound <strong>THE UNDERSWORN</strong></em>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; </td><td><em>bloodline <strong>OF</strong></em>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</td><td><em>to the <strong>ADAMANT DUTY</strong></em>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;</td><td><em>by <strong>NOTARY</strong></em></td></tr><tr><td>Zebeynil "Zebbie" Shuruque'fyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263565#msg12263565)</td><td>Drow</td><td>Slavemistress-in-training</td><td>RedPhoenix</td></tr><tr><td>Shigure Tenma (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263590#msg12263590)</td><td>Human</td><td>Sword Dancer</td><td>A Person On A Computer</td></tr><tr><td>Jacques "Jack" Loreseeker (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263679#msg12263679)</td><td>Human</td><td>Treasure Hunter</td><td>Steir</td></tr><tr><td>Stanis (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263691#msg12263691)</td><td>Human</td><td>Ranger</td><td>caelcormac</td></tr><tr><td>Enkh (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263748#msg12263748)</td><td>Inumimi</td><td>Martial Artist, Monk Trainer</td><td>Changingsaint</td></tr><tr><td>Valdis (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263774#msg12263774)</td><td>Half-elf</td><td>Eldritch Knight</td><td>Lunar Raven</td></tr><tr><td>Kaea Blem (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263776#msg12263776)</td><td>Half-elf</td><td>Terrible Conjurer</td><td>DazzlingCockroach</td></tr><tr><td>Helia Plum-Tail (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12263785#msg12263785)</td><td>Dracmer</td><td>Former slave/prostitute</td><td>pdragon</td></tr><tr><td>Johanna Laurus (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12264259#msg12264259)</td><td>Human (mostly)</td><td>Wizard</td><td>JoanieSappho</td></tr><tr><td>Lesslie Alkens (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12264771#msg12264771)</td><td>Human</td><td>Alchemist, shopkeeper</td><td>Hobbes1266</td></tr><tr><td>Esmerelda (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12265212#msg12265212)</td><td>Human</td><td>Necrmancer, Spell Trainer</td><td>Crash</td></tr><tr><td>Low Moon Sung (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12265215#msg12265215)</td><td>Wererabbit</td><td>Thief Trainer</td><td>Crash</td></tr><tr><td>Axivinniusaluvien (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12265443#msg12265443)</td><td>Centaur</td><td>Wanderer</td><td>Lunar Raven</td></tr><tr><td>Bubbles Greenbottle (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12266138#msg12266138)</td><td>Elfling</td><td>Adventuring Chef</td><td>Crash</td></tr><tr><td>Maelynn Swallowtail (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=248042.msg12266141#msg12266141)</td><td>Lepidopteran</td><td>Sky Marshal</td><td>Idlewyld</td></tr></tbody></table></div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 06:08:32</strong>
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				<div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size">Non-Player Characters</span></strong></div><hr><div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c2/In_the_woods_by_x_arielle.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Gianna &amp; Bianca<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Warrior Trainers<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Gladius &amp; Heater Sheild (Gianna), Shortbow (Bianca)<br><strong>What's In My Pack?</strong> Bandage (Gianna), Bird Whistle (Bianca)<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> <em>Gianna</em> is a svelte, cheery young woman with an expressive face accented by ruby lipstick that always leaves a mark. Cozy locks of warm chestnut hair keep her insulated in the cool forest. Gianna is a mori girl, layering herself in loose skirts, vests, scarves and tunics of blueberry, cornflower and sky blue over snug stockings of robin's egg or white. A scent of vanilla, white honey and acacia drifts from the fabric like a perfumed doll.<br><em>Bianca</em> knows the appeal of her hourglass figure, and it gives her confidence. The natural sway to her walk is slow and gliding, preserving the well-teased dirty blonde bouffant against country winds. A mori girl like Gianna, she weaves wildflowers into dark shirts and dresses of rust red, blum, bordeaux and sanguine, always with a highlighting trim at the hip. Her own perfume is white sandalwood, tea leaf, and berry leaves layers with Gianna's to call to mind a sweet pagan festival in an elven forest.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Gianna and Bianca are sisters at arms, rarely encountered apart, but both are outgoing and gregarious creatures. Both share a mercenary outlook, selling services to the highest bidder without moral compunction, and both squander their earnings at the Horn and Vine drinking, gaming, and socializing, where they're often among the first faces seen by new arrivals. As a proponent of action without thought, Giana follows her instincts and speaks frankly; Bianca is a more reserved student of the masters, but still has no special love for social conventions.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Training, tavern culture, helping ladies to self-actualize, a little pain (Gianna), an audience (Bianca)<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Joining you on a low-paying quest, settling down, humiliation<br><strong>Story : </strong> Gianna was raised on a farm, and Bianca by her tavern wench single mother. They met as young women when Giana shucked her responsibility to her family and took a job as a sellsword traveling with a caravan. In a town much like Amberdale she met Brianna, the daughter of a tavern wench, using her natural assets to unload a seedy bowmaker's wares. With bigger dreams between the two of them, they headed a two-woman mercenary company and bet everything on making it big in Amberdale. Although they achieved marginal success as adventurers, there was better profit to be found in regurgitating tricks of the trade and techniques read in books to a fresh-faced audience for coin.<br><hr><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/eb/Ishi_the_wolf.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Ishi<br><strong>Race: </strong> Inumimi<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Farmer<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> A sturdy shovel<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Plenty of water!<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Blame good inumimi genes for the widow Ishi still being the spry wolf of a woman half her age. She carries herself with a comfort in her own skin that can only come from the years and satisfaction of a life well lived, and now her lavender hair is going silver to match her bushy wolf-tail. At 6' plus eartips she still cuts an impressive figure, and her inumimi muscle is wiry and lean for the tribal life, though with age it takes a little stretching in the mornings to get going. With this in mind she dresses light and loose, and keeps that tail always wagging in good health.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Ishi fancies herself a source of wisdom, and dispenses it unasked for when there's a little drink in her (which is often, for she's fond of it). For the sake of helping people realize their potential or foolishness or potential foolishness she can be a little mean-spirited like the trickster Coyote. At heart she is a peaceful soul dedicated to nurturing new life one seed at a time; it's merely that people have greater airs to get past than do trees.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> New scents, teaching life lessons, gardening, robust adventuring types, tail pulling, roughness<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Religion, stuffy humorless sticks in the mud, machines, unpleasant odors<br><strong>Story: </strong> Ishi was a blushing inumimi bride once, by all accounts the happy wife of a soldier. The pair never had children, and he passed peacefully while Ishi yet had decades of life left in her. Rather than remarry, Ishi moved to Amberdale with a ten year plan to keep busy expanding a humble farm to the brink of Oldwall Forest. So far the life has treated her well, keeping her fit and in the path of an endless stream of interesting young adventurers. In the interest of staying social or ogling the new blood, Ishi always leaves something or other for hired troubleshooters to dip their hands in, meaning there's always at least one paw-stamped request on the Horn and Vine bulletin board, and promise of a bribe from gods know where the widow of Lone Wolf Orchard has treasures stowed for a rainy day. <div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7e/Paw_stamp.png)</div></td></tr></tbody></table><hr><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e7/Farmer_cotton.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Pris Cotton<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Rancher<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Pitchfork blunted with age<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Animal treats<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Curves for days lend credence to the adage that milk does a body good. The dairy cows certainly do a brisk business with Pris at the helm of Cotton Ranch, though her dear departed dad certainly wouldn't approve- she carries his sensibilities with her in modest manner and modest dress, though it happens to be stuffed to capacity. A smattering of freckles here and there and everywhere from a youth of ranch sunburn becomes hidden with a touch of rouge and milk of roses. She'd really rather you didn't notice, but her sharp eyes betray a clever girl with a stubborn will. There's no hiding from Pris Cotton where the gaze settles. <div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">More</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b9/Farmer_cotton_large.jpg)(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/09/Farmer_cotton2.jpeg)</div></div><br><strong>Personality: </strong> Determined! Tidy, certainly, a conscientious woman is the guardian angel of Cotton Ranch from dawn til dusk; Pris will never leave for tomorrow a job that could be done today. With the gumption of a firecracker she's rolling up her sleeves and putting out every fire with a little help from the local adventurers for hire. Unfortunately, Pris has the idea in her head that apple pie or a jar of honey are fair trade for mercenary work. She's rarely good for a single coin and abhors charity. The nerve of some people, trying to claim a handout with two capable arms!<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Animal rescues, artisinal foods, beautifying Amberdale, milking, the superiority of animal-people<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Cruelty to animals, shoddy work ethic, giving up control of the ranch, having freckles<br><strong>Story: </strong> It takes a pioneering soul to carve out a ranch on the verge of Oldwall Forest. Pris' dad was such a soul, and after Mr. Cotton's demise, the mantle fell to unwed Pris to shepherd Amberdale's precious animals from the dangers of the woods. Out there on Cotton Ranch she works every hour of the day pampering sheep and dairy cows and hens and bees, and what comes to town three times a week are the prettiest little stenciled jugs, lace-wrapped jars, ribboned egg baskets and spun fleece. Everything out at Cotton Ranch is made with love, but not a bit of meat is sold. Don't even ask!<br><hr><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/c/c1/Sister_melody.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Sister Melody<br><strong>Race: </strong> Half-Angel<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Priest Trainer<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Celestial name-dropping<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Blessed Water<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> A real honest to gosh halo perches over Melody's strawberry blonde beach hair. In darkness it sometimes flickers like an erratic bulb, but is impossible to extinguish. Her bone structure is fine, designed for flight, and even though her wings are quite small, her body is light enough to hover with determined effort. This also makes her slight enough to lift and carry away under one arm. Her voice is deeper and richer than this frame should suggest, a sonorous sound that leads the hymns from the sidelines, desiring no fame.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Melody is a well tread doormat who avoids conflict and as such is always busy keeping others happy. She seizes up in tense situations and relies on others to make difficult decisions, or to relieve the guilt of disappointing another. Shy, however, she is not; Melody is a constant cheery face at the temple, taking an interest in the lives of Amberdale people and assuaging their fears, and sticking her nose where it just doesn't belong.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Secret sacred rites, restoring worn down things, history, being torn down but pulled back up<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Problems she can't possibly solve, being told how to priest, wing bondage or damage<br><strong>Story: </strong> Melody was raised by the church, where a narrative painted her as the miraculous daughter of an ascended heroine. Her true parentage is unknown. For her teenage years of service as a Sister, Melody lived in a secluded cloister inhabited solely by women, where her aversion to conflict helped to tangle up an inextricable knot of cliques, grudges, and bad blood. After an incident with a crazed Sister running naked and screaming into the hills, a hierophant was called in to clean house. Melody was one of those relocated, and for her Amberdale was just the place. Here was a town accepting of her supernatural blood, and in need of a holy bastion.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedPhoenix</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 06:30:31</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/nAXMDQv.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Zebeynil "Zebbie" Shuruque'fyn<br><strong>Race: </strong> Drow<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Cisfemale <br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Omni<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Slavemistress-in-training <br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Barbed Whip <br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Manacles and slave collars. For those who haven't learned their place yet!<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> A lovely drow woman who enjoys flaunting her body and wearing heels in wildly inappropriate situations (all the cool drow girls do it, so can she!). She has a cat tail and insists it is perfectly normal. She will NOT discuss how it came to be. Do NOT ask. <br><strong>Personality: </strong> Vain, self-assured, convinced of the superiority of the drow, perplexed by other races who don't voluntarily become her slaves. Despite her constant assurances that she sees herself as superior to all around her, she's surprisingly approachable and easy to talk to, even oddly friendly at times. <br><strong>Likes: </strong> Being sucked up to, being praised, expensive things, tribute. Secretly likes but won't admit - being spanked, men who believe in male superiority (it's just soooo <em>exotic</em>!!!)<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Immature characters, physically unpleasant things, doing manual labor. <br><strong>Story: </strong> <br><br>Zebbie (who will object to being called that at first but eventually give up as everyone calls her this sooner or later) is the fourth daughter of the great house Rilynafin, the Keepers of the Great Web. Her mother is a incredibly powerful priestess of the great demon Lloth, the favored child of her city and a general mover and shaker whose whims have dramatically changed the features of large portions of the underdark. According to drow tradition, nobody cares who her father is.<br><br>Zebbie has always lagged behind her sisters, who she idolizes, and wants badly to follow her mother into the priesthood. Unfortunately her grades were never quite good enough to enter the priestesshood directly and she was required to go prove herself in the world as an adventurer if she wanted admission. She confidentially told everyone this was her plan all along, was given a map and a set of starting supplies and set off.<br><br>Unfortunately she held the map upside down and climbed to the surface instead of descending into the safe warm depths.&nbsp; Finding a small city of starting adventurers there she used some of the trifling coins she had been given and purchased a room at the local inn. By the time she realized she was in the wrong place it was too late to slink away without anyone noticing, and so she decided to conquer the surface realm and return a triumphant hero.<br><br>Conquering the surface realm is going slower than planned, because she hasn't quite gained enough knowledge to do so yet as what little magic she could cast in the Underdark won't work on the surface. She is sure as soon as she clears just one more basement of rats Lloth will come to her in a dream and grant her the power to enslave the entire town. Any day now....
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>A Person On A Computer</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 06:46:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i9.photobucket.com/albums/a91/Redfoxmagi/Bishi-swordsman.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Shigure Tenma<br><strong>Race: </strong>Human<br><strong>Sex: </strong>Male<br><strong>Orientation: </strong>Heterosexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Sword Dancer<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong><em>Steel, Blood, and Bone -</em> While Shigure primarily uses his twin blades to fight with speedy footwork, his family has a saying.&nbsp; "Blades until they break, muscles until they tear, bone until they shatter."&nbsp; He has been trained to use weapon as well as the physical force of his body to bring down an opponent.&nbsp; <br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> A copy of <em>How to Make Friends and Counter Social Anxiety, Vol. I</em><br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Standing at approximately 5'10" tall, Shigure's body is one of a person who has never missed a day of training in their life.&nbsp; Built incredibly lean, his physique is one rife with tightly-packed, springy muscle that is made for fast-twitch reflexes to deliver a precise, powerful strike rather than bulky muscle made for lifting and power.&nbsp; Akin to a dancer or gymnast at its peak, it is obvious when looking at him that he is an imposing sight.&nbsp; Jet black locks of straight hair that hang down to his mid-back frame a face that may as well have been finely-crafted from chiseled marble and a pair of intense, pale eyes the color of the sun when high in the sky.&nbsp; Due to his years of training, he carries himself with an almost wolf-like grace--an air of physical danger permeates his immediate surroundings as if Death itself stalks him in the hopes that he will slay someone else nearby with the precision of an assassin.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality: </strong>Despite his rather intimidating looks and demeanor, in reality all Shigure has ever wanted was a friend.&nbsp; Due to carrying his family's legacy as the legendary warriors of the continent the Tenma clan, he has trained every day of his entire life without stopping to consider what a social life would actually be like.&nbsp; A body like his did not come without a price, but after getting older and never even having been able to hit it off with a woman despite the fact that his intimidating demeanor seemed to portray that women would willingly throw themselves at him, he often found himself wondering whether or not the price was just too high.&nbsp; People fear him despite the fact that he really is just a nice person wanting to get to know someone well.&nbsp; Despite the fact that the motto of the Tenma clan is that each one of their members should be the equivalent of a small army (and since Shigure was to be the heir, he should eventually be the equivalent of <em>at least</em> ten!), he has difficulty completing even the most mundane quests due to the fact that people mistake him for a high level adventurer and bypass him thinking that their quests are just a waste of time for him.&nbsp; It is downright discouraging, but he won't give up!&nbsp; He has recently found a book to help him get over his social problems, so he has an ace in the hole now!&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Likes: </strong> Swords, training, meditation, pondering the mysteries of life, learning new skills (maybe they will help him socially relate to people?&nbsp; That's in Chapter XI!)<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> People who judge others by their appearance, disrespecting others.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Story: </strong>Born as the only son to the head of the Tenma clan was no joking matter.&nbsp; Legendary warriors renowned throughout the continent, they were the stuff legends were made of.&nbsp; Literally.&nbsp; Almost every tale known referenced a member of their ancestry in some physical capacity saving the world from imminent disaster.&nbsp; It was into such a family that Shigure was thrust.&nbsp; Daily training piled on with special training compounded with warrior ethics was crammed into his mind and body every day since as far back as he could imagine.&nbsp; The Elders taught him how to look to strike fear into the hearts of his enemies (Secret Technique: Glare of the Fire-Hearted Sky Serpent) that once mastered had caused the Orc Lord Gruth'kar to defecate his own loincloth and run from the battle which he headed the entire host of the combined Orc and Goblin forces according to legend.&nbsp; <br><br>It had taken a great deal of time for his training to be completed, but once he came back to himself, he had already left his teenage years behind to never have been very close to a woman.&nbsp; Nor had he even completed a quest!&nbsp; Despite all the training from his family, he had never passed level one!&nbsp; However, he has been defeated again and again at the most basic quests.&nbsp; The scion of the Tenma clan looks so experienced and intimidating that the villagers will not even approach him to ask him to complete a quest for them!&nbsp; They do not want to even waste his time!&nbsp; The shame to his family if they knew!&nbsp; But, what villager would want to waste the time of a warrior of the legendary Tenma clan with their low level quest?&nbsp; And because Shigure has been training his entire life without having been socialized with anyone besides gruff Elders of his own clan without even having siblings to talk to, he is unable to correct these misconceptions of the villagers himself!&nbsp; Having stumbled upon a book to help build his social skills, he has learned his new secret weapon.&nbsp; How to smile!&nbsp; Though, he has no idea why it seems to cause people to run away from him in terror... 
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Steir</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 07:52:28</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/b9b3bfa9460bb7526299e25ac81799b5.png)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Jacques "Jack" Loreseeker<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Male<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Straight<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> (Self-proclaimed) Treasure Hunter, helps in peacekeeping around town and random errands<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Hit-and-Run<br>Jack is quick on his feet, making use of lightweight weapons to deliver a quick strike at an opponent and move away at the same time before the opponent has a chance to get back at him. He prefers the use of a bow and arrows, but is just as good with any one-handed weapon he can get his hands on.<br><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> A set of lockpicks claimed to be a family heirloom.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Jack stands at 5'6" in height, with pale green hair and eyes. He has a fairly athletic build thanks to a constantly active lifestyle around the town. He favors wearing lightweight equipment for protection, allowing him more mobility in his movements.<br><br><strong>Personality: </strong> Jack tends to be upbeat and open with his thoughts, not wanting to hide what he thinks of others. This tends to make him frank on his opinions, but he does not hold ill will of others unless he is on the receiving end of one. He's quick to forgive when he understands others better, and isn't afraid to lend a hand. This tends to make him intrude on other's affairs when he feels that he can do something to help.<br><br><strong>Likes: </strong> Magic items, adventuring, exploring things, helping people out<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Mutilation, gore, whatever is listed in my offs<br><br><strong>Story: </strong><br>Jacques Loreseeker has moved in to Amberdale with his family when he was still young, and grew up helping out around town (if he was not plotting any practical jokes). He enjoys reading and listening to stories about adventurers and their travels, aspiring to become one some day. He aspires to become a treasure hunter - seeking out magical artifacts on the belief that such wondrous items are better put to use in aiding people than being locked away in some obscure dungeon or musty tomb.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>caelcormac</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 08:00:02</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://dylanpalmerblog.files.wordpress.com/2012/02/rangerweb.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Stanis<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human (with a teeny bit of giant)<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Male<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Straight<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Ranger<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Let me Axe you a question! (One handed Axe attack)<br><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Big, warm wooly sweater from mom.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Standing at a puny 6'7" and a lean 280 pounds, Stan was the smallest man in his village, and has been pleasantly surprised to find that everywhere else considers him to be tall. His black hair is kept cut short and practical and his dark brown eyes gaze out from a thin bur friendly face. Stan always has an easy going smile and a little twinkle of mischief in his eyes. He tries to keep vlean shaven, but his dark beard and irregular shaving schedule often leave him with a 5 o'clock shadow. Stans clothes are rugged and practical, with leather boots and vest worn over a green linen shirt and brown wool pants. Slung across his back is his trusty axe, a large single bladed axe that was designed to fell trees as opposed to monsters, bit will do well enough until he gets a proper weapon.<br><br><strong>Personality: </strong> Cheerful and outgoing, Stan couldn't be happier to be out of his village and beginning his life as an adventure. His village built things big and sturdy so things in Amberdale&nbsp; make him seem clumsy: bumping his head on low doors, triping on small furniture, and finding the plates and silverware a bit too small. He takes it all in stride, offering to help clean up whatever mess he's just made, and never making an even bigger one in the process. Well, hardly ever. <br><br><strong>Likes: </strong> Trees, Being Outdoors, Working Hard, Partying Harder<br><br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Lazy or Slovenly people, Low ceilings, small rooms, being called 'Tiny' ironically or otherwise. <br><br><strong>Story: </strong>Bestla's Landing is a logging village deep in the forest, home to an especially large breed of humans that once bred work giants. Now they are lumberjacks and woodsman,and every man, woman, and child learns to swing an axe from a young age. Stanis is the middle child of 5 brothers, and is the smallest of not only them but of everyone in the village, earning him the hated nickname "Tiny".<br><br>&nbsp;Tired of being treated like he was small and helpless, he left to prove that just because he's small doesn't mean he can't make a big impact in the world by by becoming a hero. Imagine his surprise when he got to Amberdale and found out he is one of the biggest people around. And the fact that nobody knows his nickname here makes it even better.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revelation</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 09:02:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/XqkHrYP.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Enkh<br><strong>Race:</strong> Inumimi (Wolf-person)<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Martial Artist, Monk trainer<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Musicians/bards, Dancers, defending the weak, fellow martial artists. Women with 'vavoom'/curves, mildly pleasant scents, light bondage, mutual roughness, oil, body paint, and similar ways to temporarily decorate people, And in general the players ons and offs.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Loud noises, pungent odors, petting his tail without permission, scratching his ears the wrong way, jerks, and player offs.<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Budding practitioner of Nokhai-соео style. (Tribal martial arts focuses on mostly punches and kicks)<br><strong>One Extra Trick: </strong> Wolfs claw strike (quick attack that induces bleeding on the target)<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Body paint kit<br><br><br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 6'2"<br><strong>Build :</strong> Lean and toned<br><strong>Description :</strong> A tall and well built man, Enkh shows much of his heritage in his appearance. Somewhat dark skinned and with a messy mop of white hair, the striking locks almost hide his tufted ears. Usually seen wearing a simple sleeveless vest with matching slacks most of the time. From just around his lower back extends a fluffy tail, the same snowy color as his ears and hair.&nbsp; When smiling or eating, it's easier to notice his sharper canines as well, slightly longer and more pointed than normal teeth. Occasionally, one may see him adorned at times with body paint.<br><strong>Personality :</strong> Fun loving, easy going, and a man who loves to help others, Enkh is a friendly young man who tends to seek people to count as a 'pack' for him to belong to and defend. His tribal upbringing may make villagers seem a tad odd to him, and often curious as to their practices. He loves the night, and can sometimes be seen training at night while singing. Enjoys art, though more art that comes from the body or person (Singing, dancing, art on the body, etc). While he does speak the common tongue well enough by now, certain words may elude him which will result in him deferring to his native tongue or clumsily explaining the term.<br><br>Ever since beginning t live in Amberdale, he has learned more of the people he lives with and their words – and some of that naivety has been lost. Replacing it is an interest to help others out of genuine friendliness and an interest in teaching others the ways of his fighting style. Of course, there’s still a yearning for adventure and often he may help others on their quest. If they ask nicely of course!<br><br><strong>Story :</strong> Coming from a distant land of steppes and deserts, Enkh is part of a tribe of beast-people with wolf blood.&nbsp; An eager martial artist, he took it upon himself to explore distant lands and seeks to practice his unique style amongst them. He has settled on Amberdale, in part thanks to other travelers like himself. He’s been living in the town for some time now – and has garnered a name for himself from helping farms, to finding things in the wild and also dealing with minor monsters. He likes the land and the people, and has decided to offer others insight to his unique fighting style.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lunar Raven</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 09:36:09</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-idiZQMN1riA/Vq3w7dpWvyI/AAAAAAAAbdQ/xu4ZIKeHI-8/w700-h966/medium-heavy-armor.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Valdis<br><strong>Race:</strong> Half-elf<br><strong>Sex:</strong> Male<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Hetero-flexible<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Eldritch Knight/Sword-for-hire<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Trusty sword; tried, tested, true.<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Lantern.<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5' 9''; <strong>Weight:</strong> 136 lbs.<br><strong>Description:</strong> Lithe and well-built, Valdis has messy, unkempt hair that looks like burnished bronze, and keeps the excess tied in a short ponytail.&nbsp; His appearance largely favours the human side of his heritage, with only the barest tapering of his ears, though his teal eyes are always considered his most striking feature and seems almost luminous.&nbsp; He tends to prefer neutral facial expressions when on business or adventuring, since he doesn't want to be regarded as someone with a temper, whilst his smile accentuates his youth (which he's decided isn't conductive to being taken seriously when trying to get a job or quest).<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Valdis remains a fairly easygoing individual until there is a job at hand, in which case he is intensely focussed, almost to the exclusion of everything else.&nbsp; When he doesn't have to draw his blade, he affable and as generous as his pocket allows him to be.&nbsp; He presents an air of confidence without arrogance or servility.&nbsp; Matters of honour are important to him, not only his own, but also that of others; something he will arduously defend.&nbsp; His manner is marked by a certain degree of old-world genteelism, unless startled or angry.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> In addition to player ons: outdoor adventures; exploring ruins (especially elven ones); sparring partners; peasant girls; tavern wenches; frustrated widows; socialising with half-elves, half-orcs, half-anything; chances to act gallantly/knightly; training with experienced magic-users and warriors; romance.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> In addition to player offs: excessively arrogant or rude characters.<br><br><strong>Story:</strong> Valdis grew up on a minor border village.&nbsp; His father was a wandering elven adventurer-mercenary, who made it a regular point to come an visit Valdis and his mother every few years or so, bringing stories of the outside world and some of the wealth he acquired in his travels, including a light gem which the boy treasured.&nbsp; Though his mother wanted him to take over the family inn become a innkeeper, he preferred to learn his father's craft with sword and magic when she wasn't looking.<br><br>Then one day, his father stopped coming and, instead, some of his companions came to deliver his sword.&nbsp; It was fairly easy, even for a young Valdis to figure out what it meant.&nbsp; Not too long after, he overheard an arranged marriage with his name in the matter.&nbsp; The prospect of being tied down and losing his chance to see the world was so daunting that he slipped out of the house in the early hours with his father's sword and has been marching the road until Amberdale was coming into view.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>DazzlingCockroach</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 09:41:43</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://img0.etsystatic.com/103/0/8153743/il_214x170.843391366_mei9.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Kaea Blem<br><strong>Race: </strong>Half-elf<br><strong>Sex: </strong>Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong>Pansexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong>Terrible conjurer / Tasteless tailor<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong><em>Summoning</em> - Kaea knows how to summon something. She has, however, no idea how to choose what she summons, which turns out to be inappropriate more often than not. Literally throwing chickens at orcs has never saved anybody.<br><br>Given the tiring nature of this type of magic, she can only do it about every ten minutes, and the portal through which her useless companion will crawl/trot/fly out is a sphere about half a meter wide.<br>She can't have more than one summon in this plane of existence at a time, and whatever it is, it can't stay more than an hour.<br><br>Last, but not least, she has no innate control over the summoned creature. Her best experience in term of control is that one time when she conjured a hellhound puppy and managed to stick part of her lunch on the back of a goblin. She still chuckles when she pictures the chase.<br><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong><em>The Beginner Guide to Extraplanar Creatures - Budget Edition</em><br><br><strong>Description: </strong>Kaea is not tall, not muscular, and not freckled. She likes wearing her red hair in one or a few braids and dresses lightly under her big coat. Her elven blood shows in a smooth body and pointy ears. She experiments with body paint from time to times, believing that drawing sigils on her skin will make her better at summoning. Spoiler alert - it doesn't.<br><br><strong>Personality: </strong>Curious and oblivious to danger, It's already happened to her to stop running to marvel at the puppy she had just summoned. Then she remembered it was because she summoned a puppy that she was running.<br>Kinda pervy, she has little actual sexual experience. And the little she's had can be... odd.<br><br><strong>Likes: </strong>Summoning puppies and (secretly) tentacles; berries; rain; experimenting<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong>Stuff that makes her go "Ew" (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=246390.msg12176932#msg12176932)<br><strong>Story: </strong><br>Born to a human mother, she never knew the elven side of her family. She grew up showing an interest in magic, but was too distracted and not disciplined enough to make a good apprentice. She ended up reaching teenhood and be only able to dabble in conjuring magic.<br>Unable to find anyone to teach her in her other interest, clothes making and encouraged by an adventurous mother, she left in search of someone able to make her learn.<br>She quickly made a reputation for herself in Amberdale the day she arrived, when she summoned a pranking imp out of boredom.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>JoanieSappho</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 16:55:46</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(http://i163.photobucket.com/albums/t295/JoanieSappho/Jo_zpsrcv42ozu.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Johanna Laurus<br><strong>Race:</strong> Human (mostly)<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Wizard/Secret smut writer<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Uncertainly bi, prefers women<br><strong>Ons:</strong> Breasts, taller people, confident people, heavy petting, voyeurism, kissing/licking (except butt stuff), non-human partners (especially non-humanoid ones)<br><strong>Offs:</strong> Bondage, Bathroom Stuff, Pain, anything rough, anal, rimming, bad hygiene<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Flail Wildly - although exactly as strong and martially trained as she looks, Johanna will, when in a panic, slap the shit out of any and everything around her.<br>Kill It (All) With Fire - while setting things magically on fire came easily to Johanna, <em>aiming</em> did not.<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack:</strong> Laurus family signet ring<br><strong>Height:</strong> 4’10”<br><strong>Build:</strong>&nbsp; Very small and slender, slight bit of belly pudge<br><br><strong>Description:</strong> Short and delicately built, Johanna has quite clearly led a sheltered life free from work, stress and, judging by her paleness, direct sunlight. Give her a week or so out in the sun and she'll probably turn red and start leaving flakes everywhere. As the only child of minor nobility, she has been relentlessly spoiled for most of her life, and it shows, especially when dealing with people. Her ancestry is a bit muddles, and the identities of several of her grandparents are only rough guesses at best. Apparently the women in her family have a thing for other races, and it's widely suspected that her grandfather was a halfling or a gnome, which would both fit with what the people who knew her grandmother say she was like, and explain Johanna's small size. As for clothing, she has a ready supply of outfits but, most of the time rarely ever bothers to change out of whatever she slept in the night before.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> Sheltered, innocent and startlingly well-educated, Johanna still shares in the characteristic xenophilia of her family, however she hasn't been given the chance (or had the courage) to do more than look. Often half-asleep or tired, she is very much the absent-minded mage, although her training in those arts are rudimentary at best. Not for lack of effort on the parts of her tutors or, indeed, natural talent and intelligence on her side, but Johanna's mind drifts easily and often and she tends to miss things. Still, the etiquette lessons (finally) sank in and she is a nice, polite young woman, even if her sheltered life has left her rather gullible and innocent. And, although she hides it, she has a very filthy imagination and sense of humour<br><br><strong>Story:</strong>&nbsp; With the fact that simply being taught how to master her magic was well and truly shown to not work with Johanna, the case was made by her that the only real way she could learn was by doing.And that the best way for that would be for her to, finally, leave home. While her parents took much convincing, and only permitted her to go to the quiet town of Amberdale, Johanna was overjoyed. At last she would get to see the big wide world and do things, instead of simply staying inside and, using a false name, writing stories with names like 'Seduced by the Sphinx', 'Fingered by Frost Giants' and 'Pounded in the Butt By the Ethereal Plane'.<br>Despite the quickly obvious fact that she has absolutely no real knowledge of how sex works, these stories seem to amuse their readers, although she sees them as true erotic masterpieces.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hobbes1266</strong> on <strong>23-04-2016, 21:05:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://pre15.deviantart.net/9a7b/th/pre/i/2012/118/5/b/love_potion_sword_girls_contest__by_timoyan-d4x97vk.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Lesslie Alkens<br><strong>Race: </strong> Ninteen twentieths Human and one twentieth Succubus<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bicurious<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Alchemist, shopkeeper<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> <em>Fly you fools!</em> Lesslie is not a fighter, she's more than happy to run away and hide until it is safe to come out.<br><em>Fire! Fire everything!!! </em> if desperate enough to fight Lesslie will chuck any and every potion and item she has with her in a blind panic, it is best not to be in the splash zone.<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> <em>Shop key</em> Lesslie keeps a key to her alchemy shop with her at all times.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Lesslie stands at five feet and four inches tall, long purple hair on her head matching her purple eyes caused by one of her many lab accidents. Lesslie has a thin two foot long sensative tail with what appears to be a heart shaped tip, a slight point to her ears and unknown to her, her vagina can vibrate. She has a pale complexion to her smooth mostly hairless skin, a curve to her body practically no muscle tone to her body.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Lesslie is a very shy curious girl constantly striving to discover more about the world through her study of alchemy. At times Lesslie can be fairly obsessive often forgetting to take care of herself spending days in the darkness of her lab.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Lesslie is very fond of erotic fiction shes stumbled upon, she likes learning new things, despite being fairly introverted she enjoys company, Lesslie has very little actual experience with any kind of sexual activity, and Lesslie likes honey.<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Lesslie is squeemish around bloody injuries and if ever introduced to the idea of any bathroom related sexual activity she would likely vomit.<br><strong>Story: </strong> Lesslie was born in a small village while her merchant parrnts were passing through. She grew up traveling never having a permanent home. She learned a lot about business by watching her parents work. One day she stole a book from her parents cart and began studying alchemy. She grew fascinated by the science and magic of it running away to study at a mage tower. When she was asked to pay her bills for her studies Lesslie ran away and started an alchemy shop in Amberdale with all the books and supplies she could steal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>24-04-2016, 00:12:05</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d7/PinkNecro.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Esmerelda<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Bubblegum haired necromancer (and spell trainer).<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> <em>Sick’em Pinky!</em>&nbsp; - Esmerelda is a lover not a fighter.&nbsp; When the going gets tough, send in Pinky!&nbsp; Pinky is the nickname of Esmerelda’s former and jealous lover, who is also her most favorite skeleton.&nbsp; While Pinky (Penny Alabaster) was annoyingly jealous when she was alive, an unfortunate fall resulted in her death while she was spying on an adulterous Esmerelda. The turned out to be a real blessing in disguise….for Esmerelda.&nbsp; Pinky’s jealously in death as made her one heck of a bodyguard.&nbsp; Yes she is a frail skeleton and has little idea how to wield the axe she carries, but she is really easy to put back together and forever willing to get in the way of danger so Esmerelda can turn tail and run.&nbsp; The relationship isn’t all one way (anymore).&nbsp; Esmerelda lavishes a lot of attention on Pinky touching up her pink dye and painting her metacarpals and metatarsals pretty colors.<br><br><strong>One Extra Trick: </strong> <em>Bolt of Inky Black Stuff</em> – Esmerelda has learned her newest spell, but it backfires often covering her with ectoplasmic goo.&nbsp; She would much rather have Pinky bash things.<br><br><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8e/PinkomancerSkeleton.png)</div><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Canopic Jar she got on a family vacation to the Hotalota Desert Kingdom.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Esmerelda is tall and shapely with porcelain white skin and bubblegum pink hair.&nbsp; No one knows exactly how her hair got that color or what bubble gum is, but the quirky Necromancer frightens most people so they don’t really question it.&nbsp; Esmerelda likes to wear revealing mourning wear.&nbsp; She says it is a reminder of the beauty of death, but really she just knows she looks damn good in it.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Esmerelda is pretty self-involved.&nbsp; She tried being all moody and dark, but it didn’t really work for her.&nbsp; If you can get around the fact that her world totally revolves around her Esmerelda she can be pleasant enough and if you get her around a graveyard she can be down-right frisky.&nbsp; Don’t expect her to stick around if things get hairy though.&nbsp; Her idea of helping is sicking Pinky on the nearest threat then hiding until the danger is gone.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Graveyards, Gifts, Flattery, Being Watched, Outdoor sex<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Animals, bland sex, bad hygiene<br><strong>Story: </strong> Esmerelda has always found a way to get out of doing anything that resembles work.&nbsp; For the most part she has been pretty successful.&nbsp; Yeah she may flirt, cajole and use her wiles to get her way, but that is hardly work.&nbsp; Esmerelda hooked up with a local necromancer for a while in hopes of learning how to stay eternally young, but found some of the rituals really icky and a lot of work so she hasn’t progressed in her studies to far yet.&nbsp; That and she dumped the guy because he was a real downer so she has had to figure it all out on her own.&nbsp; Esmerelda can often be found at the town cemetery.&nbsp; &nbsp;She finds it both calming and exciting and really likes the old crypts for their craftsmanship.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>24-04-2016, 00:12:45</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/ed/Dark_Shining_Swordsman.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Low Moon Sung<br><strong>Race: </strong> Wererabbit<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Thief Trainer<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> <em>Sneaky, sneaky.&nbsp; Stabby, Stabby.</em>&nbsp; – Low works best when she has the element of surprise.<br><br><strong>One Extra Trick: </strong> <em>Ninja Stars!!!!!</em> – Low throws shurikens<br><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Shiny things of little value to anyone but her.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Low is a quick little bunny with brown ears and brown hair.&nbsp; She is petite, yet thick in the hip.&nbsp; Low dresses in whatever patchwork clothing she feels looks interesting regardless of whether or not the article of clothing makes sense with the rest of her outfit.&nbsp; She is a hodgepodge of stolen goodies and discarded treasures.&nbsp; <br><strong>Personality: </strong> When she isn’t stealing something Low is lazing about or in the middle of whatever sexual encounter she feels like having when she is feeling in the mood.&nbsp; Full Moons are particularly arousing times for the wererabbit.&nbsp; Poor Low has a bad reputation around town, but she is really pretty harmless.&nbsp; Half the time what she steals in really only of interest to her and seen as useless baubles by others.&nbsp; That doesn’t stop her from stealing valuables, they just aren’t a priority unless they are shiny or pretty.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Pretty much anything not in offs.&nbsp; Like most bunnies Low really likes sex.<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Bondage, Bathroom Stuff, Pain<br><strong>Story: </strong> Low has a few warrens just outside of Amberdale.&nbsp; The wardens know about her main warren, a small but cozy place near the outskirts of town, but Low is a smart little bunny and never stashes her favorite things there.&nbsp; Those go in her “bank vaults.”&nbsp; While Low is generally a harmless annoyance to the town she can fight, she just does not fight fair.&nbsp; Low would much rather ambush and trick others than stand toe to toe with them.&nbsp; Her moonblade knives look impressive and she has scared enough things off with them even though they have no real abilities.<br><br>If you are looking for hidden places around the valley you could do much worse than asking Low, just remember to check your coin purse before you leave and bring something to trade. Low doesn’t give anything away for free.&nbsp; If you want training from Low you have to catch her first.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lunar Raven</strong> on <strong>24-04-2016, 01:36:17</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1b/d6/6d/1bd66dc0b57efb04b99c8916790d9e31.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Axivinniusaluvien ('Ax' for short)<br><strong>Race:</strong> Winter-Fae Centaur<br><strong>Sex:</strong> Male<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Wanderer<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack:</strong> Release the beast (Ax tends to charge or headbut with his horns or gore with his crystalline claws.&nbsp; He only tends to use his hands to restrain or use a bow [of which he is picky and hasn't found one he likes yet].)<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack:</strong> Heavy cloak (Ax's main item of cloathing, and large enough to double as a big sack if need be)<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6' 5''; <strong>Weight:</strong> 352 lbs.<br><strong>Description:</strong> Though generally centauric in nature, Ax is a bit more gaunt the normal centaurs, with unusual otherworldly colouration.&nbsp; More so, his legs are less horse-like and more cat-like in nature, a feature further accentuated by his razor crystalline claws.&nbsp; Due to this difference, he is a great deal more agile and nimble than the average centaur.&nbsp; Great curling, ram's horns on his head add to the difference.&nbsp; His humanoid torso is athletic and toned, and his facial features are gentle though he always seems a little smug.&nbsp; The unruly midnight locks of his hair contrast vividly with his bright blue eyes.<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Ax always appears curious about something or other, and displays a lot of interest for his new surroundings.&nbsp; Occasionally, his homesickness makes him moody, but that's usually when he's spending time by himself - in the company of others, he's always active and cheerful (though his elation more often than not comes off as strange to others).&nbsp; Generally friendly, he always maintains a minimum of courtesy, even when in the company of those he dislikes or even hates.&nbsp; Boisterous around men, often flirty in the company of women, Ax's fae nature often means that he is hard-pressed to remain still when interacting with others, making him feel a little constricted when inside buildings not made for his size.<br><br><strong>Likes:</strong> In addition to player ons: humanoids who are fascinated by him; physical competition; deep, primeval forests; dungeons; other fey creatures; music; wine &amp; festivities; exploring; wearing out sexual partners; directness.<br><strong>Dislikes:</strong> In addition to player offs: extreme timidity (a.k.a. doormats and pushovers); climbing on his back without permission; lifting his tail (touching is fine, brushing is better!).<br><br><strong>Story:</strong> Axivinniusaluvien comes from the realm of Faerie, where he was one of variously princelings (or so he claims), and had the misfortune of crossing an intersection of leylines during a lunar eclipse, the result of which left him stranded in this strange new (and often uncomfortably warm) land.&nbsp; Even so, he did not let it get him down and has been spending his time roaming around the lands he's come across, content to observe.&nbsp; Ambervale is the first major settlement he's come across and has taken to lingering there since it is something new and exciting for him.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>24-04-2016, 07:13:44</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/2/20/Elf_chef.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Bubbles Greenbottle<br><strong>Race: </strong> Elfling (Half-Elf, Half-Halfling)<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Adventuring Chef!<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> <em>Spiraling Utensil Strike</em> – Bubbles brains things with frying pans, rolling pins, cutlery and other kitchen utensils<br><br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Utility belt o’ Spices<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Pleasantly plump and slightly short Bubbles is considered too tall and skinny by Halfling standards and to full of figure for her Elven family. Bubbles has a bit of a complex about her looks because of this.&nbsp; She has a heart shaped face, is thick in her hips and thighs and is quite busty for an elf(ling).&nbsp; Her ears are long and pointy and she has chestnut brown hair that falls just to her shoulders.&nbsp; While at work she often has flour or sauce stuck to her cheeks or the tip of her nose.&nbsp; Bubbles is never without her utility belt of spices and a filet knife.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Bubbles is as effervescent as her name. Sometimes it seems impossible for her to be depressed or sad.&nbsp; This isn’t true, she just keeps those times to herself. She is a hard worker and more than willing to pull her weight be it in the kitchen or an adventuring party.&nbsp; Her curiosity for new and interesting delights does not end in the kitchen as the few young maidens she has had the chance to take to her chambers have found out.&nbsp; She is self-conscious about her looks since she has not fit in in Halfling or Elven communities. Bubbles hopes that Amberdale, being a way point for many races will be a place she can feel comfortable in her own skin.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> She’s a foodie!&nbsp; Eating it, being smothered with it having it eaten off of her…it is all good,&nbsp; &nbsp;the stickier and sweeter the better, Making new recipes out of the oddest things, Taverns, Adventure.<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Elves that are snooty, hunger, selfishness, bland food, wastefulness, bathroom stuff, pain<br><strong>Story: </strong> The Greenbottle family is known for their beer and the distinctive green bottle it comes in.&nbsp; Bubbles, named by her father, took an interest in food rather than beer, much to the chagrin of her mother and father.&nbsp; They had high hopes that their daughter would come around and be another cog in the Greenbottle wheel, but Bubbles would not be deterred.&nbsp; Always a bit of a scrapper Bubbles took to working in the family tavern for a time because she could handle herself with any handsy patrons and it gave her a chance to follow her real passion…cooking.&nbsp; Her parents were equally stubborn however and insisted that she come back to work at the family brewery.&nbsp; Fed up with the constant badging, Bubbles left her family home to make her way out in the world.&nbsp; She has settled in Amberdale and taken to working in the local Inn as a cook.&nbsp; Her boss, a penny pinching troll of a troll named MacDoogle, insists on using the cheapest ingredients and serving the costumers as quickly as possible which is quickly driving Bubbles insane.&nbsp; To help bring MacDoogle’s up to a class of cuisine that Bubbles feels is worth of her time and talents she can be often be found rooting around the forest outside of Amberdale for interesting new ingredients or asking others to do that for her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Idlewyld</strong> on <strong>24-04-2016, 07:16:19</strong>
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				<br><strong>Name: </strong> Maelynn Swallowtail<br><strong>Race: </strong> Lepidopteran<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Bi<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Sky Marshal<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Dive attack - Sarinda doesn't really deal a lot of melee damage on the ground, but when she builds up speed from above, watch out!<br>Weather Marker - A small music-box-like de<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong>&nbsp; Book - <em>101 Easy Ways to Predict Coming Weather Conditions</em><br><br><strong>Description: </strong> As you might imagine, Mae is small (about 5'2") and very frail, about 90 pounds&nbsp; - Lepidopterans are unnaturally light due to their need to fly. She has a set of large aquamarine butterfly wings with which she sails upon the wind. Other than that she doesn't look particularly extraordinary with deep brown eyes and short cut brown hair.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Maelynn has a bubbly optimistic personality. Because the Lepidopteran race is isolated from the rest of the world, she is somewhat more naive and trusting than is probably good for her health.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Flying, shiny pebbles, nuts and berries<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> Being treated roughly. Bondage. Spiders. Especially spiders.<br><strong>Story: </strong> Maelynn is a member of the Swallowtail race from the Rose Kaleido, deep in the woods. She had as happy a larvahood as any Lepi could want. But while she was in her chrysalis state, slavers took her pupa with intent to imprint upon them upon her emergence, making for the perfect slave with no will. Through some (preferably PC-related) turn of events, the slaver was driven off and she was free to emerge in peace. But she is far from home, or anything familiar.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Yarnover</strong> on <strong>26-04-2016, 02:05:23</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fd/Yarnovercharacters10.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Callie Rhodes<br><strong>Race: </strong> fae-blooded human<br><strong>Sex: </strong>Intersex <br>&nbsp;* <strong><em>Gender:</em></strong> female<br><strong>Orientation: </strong>Pansexual<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Bard<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> She's mostly about distraction. Callie uses anything from music to her "feminine whiles" to gain someone's attention and then attacks if necessary. She has some small amount of training in martial arts and also tries to use her scarf to trip opponents in a large group melee. But that's assuming she has to fight and won't just be able to calm someone down with some soothing music.<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> Although she can play a few string instruments, Callie is never without her tambourines.<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> Somewhat tall and generously proportioned though her legs seem to go on forever. She's toned from dancing but not so much that she completely loses the bit of cushion that her love of food affords her. Long auburn hair sits tidy in a braid down her back and she rarely lets it down.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(I can't find any face or bust pictures of her yet)<br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/7d/Yarnovercharacters11.jpg)<br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/97/Yarnovercharacters13.jpg)<br>(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/f/fa/Yarnovercharacters12.jpg)</div></div> <br><strong>Personality: </strong>Playful, fun-loving and kind; Callie lives for new experiences. She likes to meet new people and help out and she's the first to find the bright side of a situation or - conversely - add in some music to give the situation a bright side. However she's a bit short-sighted and tends to take many-a-leap without thinking it through first.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Gourmet food - particularly cheeses and drinks, fruits of all kinds, reading romance novels, playing games and Callie just LOVES it when someone else plays the music so she can just dance!<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">As for what I'm looking for: She fits the role of a "cheerleader" quite well I think but Callie dislikes being alone. I'm hoping to find one or two others that she can form a party of sorts with and she'll go on adventures and take quests with them.<br><br>Surprisingly, Callie is actually a virgin. She has flirted and kissed several but sex is entirely a new thing, unless you count the smut that she can't seem to get enough of... If someone wanted to take her virginity that would be great. I intend for her to grow into someone polyamorous eventually.<br><br>Please keep in mind Callie was born intersex and doesn't have typical female genitalia even though she completely identifies as female. If you ask I can give specifics but she is uninitiated and doesn't believe there is anything wrong with her so keeping it secret for now works well and I'm open for scenarios involving surprise and even - possibly - rejection</div></div><br><strong>Dislikes: </strong>Poor hygiene, beer breath, unwanted advances (in general just see my ons and offs) <br><strong>Story: </strong>She struck out on her own a little too early but the wanderlust her fae heritage gave her was too much for the orphanage and the abbey to contain. School, rules and monotony kept her itching for freedom so she was out there nearly a year before the nuns would normally allow it. But Callie's a pretty smart young lady and they were fairly certain she would be OK on her own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: ( Everyone's A Hero Again ) Character Sheets</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Torterrable</strong> on <strong>26-04-2016, 20:03:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/c7/07/c707481bd6bc3b28e389686e5f7fe72e.jpg?173701)</div><strong>Name: </strong> Patrick Milgram<br><strong>Race: </strong> Human, with Siren somewhere in there.<br><strong>Sex: </strong> Male<br><strong>Orientation: </strong> Straight<br><strong>Occupation: </strong> Offensive Bard<br><br><strong>Mode of Attack: </strong> Screaming very, very loudly<br><strong>One Thing In My Pack: </strong> A metronome to help keep the tune of his heart<br><br><strong>Description: </strong> He's never the largest person in the party, nor the biggest. In fact, among adventurers and "main characters", if you will, he's often the easiest to pass by. Average black hair, an average body shape, and an average facial structure often make people write him off as the NPC-type, which he's often not loud enough to correct. His only standout feature is a pair of glasses that tend to not fit on his face very well at all.<br><strong>Personality: </strong> Shy to a fault, but extremely determined. Patrick's never really learned how to interact well with others, and often times he's either too quiet or too loud. Desperately eager to please, he misinterprets things based on what comes first and ends up missing out on what truly matters.<br><strong>Likes: </strong> Helping others with their adventures, singing, fighting, pretty trinkets, tavern parties, quest rewards, small adventures<br><strong>Dislikes: </strong> When evil wins, being bullied/seeing bullies, seeing two people on the same side fight, <br><strong>Story: </strong> Raised alone by an eccentric musician living in the forest, Patrick had an odd childhood that centered around him being the musician's slave and student at the same time. Unfortunately, he never took to music as quickly or as soon as his master would have liked, and was often instead relegated to simple errands, such as polishing the piano, tuning the violin, and recopying sheets of music. A few of his errands took him into town, where he often saw and admired the adventurers that passed by. The occupation of bard, especially, seemed to sing to him.<br><br>And so he practiced and trained. Not sure of how adventuring actually worked, he focused on trying to use his surprisingly loud voice in an offensive capability. His crude, self-developed method of attack is basically screaming very loudly in a targeted fashion to disorient opponents. The damage he does is minimal, and the supporting effect is not as appreciated as what real bards do, but he doesn't know that yet. <br><br>He doesn't want to work with the musician anymore. The musician doesn't actually seem to care, except to tell Patrick what chores to run when he does return "home". He stays away, now, only going back to nab a few coins or run a few errands out of appreciation or convenience; he prefers to sleep on the streets rather than sleep at home. It feels much more adventure-y and real that way! He's still finding his place in life, and hopefully, his place in a story, but he's driven and he wants to go places.<br><br>Also, despite his occupation and upbringing, Patrick's singing can be rated on the bad side of average. He often trades volume for tune, singing louder and louder as he grows less and less confident if he's actually singing correctly. The metronome gives him confidence, though, and something to follow!
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