Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet
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				Title: <strong>Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 04:21:50</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b1/Every1sAHero.png)</div><br><br><br><div align="center"><strong>Characters and NPC's for Everyone's A Hero!</strong></div><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 04:23:04</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~NPC~</strong></span></div><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d7/PinkNecro.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Esmerelda <br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Bubblegum haired necromancer!<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Graveyards, Gifts, Flattery, Being Watched, Outdoor sex<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Animals, bland sex, bad hygiene <br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br>Sick’em Pinky!&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 jealous lover and her most favorite skeleton.&nbsp; While Pinky (Penny Alabaster) was annoyingly jealous when she was alive, her unfortunate fall from death, while spying on an adulterous Esmerelda turned out to be a real blessing….of 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><div align="center">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/8e/PinkomancerSkeleton.png)</div><br>Bolt of Inky Black Stuff – Esmerelda is still learning her newest spell, but hasn’t gotten the knack of it yet and it fizzles more often then it works.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 5’10”<br><strong>Build :</strong> Tall and shapely<br><strong>Description :</strong> Esmerelda has poreline 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><br><strong>Story :</strong><br><br>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.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>A Painter</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 04:37:30</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/Drawn%20Pix/Warrior%20Girls/tumblr_mykmdrsrnA1rrrugio3_1280_zps862922f8.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Carlotta Luna<br><strong>Race:</strong> Bunny Girl<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Illusionist and (former) Apprentice Alchemist<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Romance, creativity, intelligence and outdoor fun.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> ‘Predatory’ people, filthy partners and things, sharp objects and humiliation.<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Minor illusions and staff bonking.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 5 feet<br><strong>Build :</strong> Fun sized, Carlotta is just as curvy as she is small under that large coat of hers.<br><strong>Description :</strong> Carlotta is a tiny, nervous thing.&nbsp; Her worries and anxieties rest on her brow frequently, but during the times you catch her in a good mood she has a sweet little smile and a spring in her step.&nbsp; Her body language when meeting strangers makes it obvious that in a pinch she would rather flee than fight.&nbsp; <br>She generally dresses in comfortable clothing, anything that makes her feel safe and out of sight.&nbsp; <br>Other than her ears the only other bunny-like thing about her is a small tail hiding under her coat and skirts.<br><br>Her large brown eyes are inquisitive and, at times, judgemental.<br><strong>Personality :</strong> Despite Carlotta's nerves around new people, she has the will of steel.&nbsp; She's stubborn and her anxious nature gives her a rather hot head.&nbsp; She has a fondness for alcohol, for it helps her unwind and relax.&nbsp; Carlotta has a passion for learning new things and dreams of becoming a master illusionist one day.&nbsp; She enjoys children and gentle people because they sooth her.&nbsp; <br>When she's comfortable enough she uses her illusions as toys to entertain herself and her present company.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong> Carlotta is a disgraced apprentice of a fairly known alchemist.&nbsp; After having choked under pressure of a test, she accidentally set fire to his lab.&nbsp; Purely an accident and clearly she could should not have been kicked out!&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>After being thrown out of his services, Carlotta is now searching for knowledge and power on her own terms.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PhantomPistoleer</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 06:26:12</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/dcFfZeH.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>&nbsp; Ettiene LeCroix;<br><strong>Race:</strong> Half-Elf;<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Stalwart Interloper and Novice Adventurer;<br><strong>Ons :</strong>&nbsp; Romance, Friendship, Song and Dance, Poetry, Swordsmanship;<br><strong>Offs :</strong>&nbsp; Selfishness, War and Tribulation, Overly Serious People;<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> One-Handed Rapier; Unarmed Combat (Savate);<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 6'1<br><strong>Build:</strong> Lean<br><strong>Description:</strong>&nbsp; Ettiene is a half-elf of striking appearance, with hard facial contours and a soft, disarming grin.&nbsp; He has bright blonde hair that shines in the sun, and a soft, flushed pallor to his perfect skin.&nbsp; His limbs are prepossessed with a sinewy strength, but his movements are light and graceful.&nbsp; His appearance and mannerisms hint at a refined elegance.<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Ettiene is sincere, kind, loyal, and understanding, and he is devoted to his faith, family, and nation.&nbsp; He possesses a practiced air of confidence and cordiality, and is always prepared to make small talk with strangers.&nbsp; Ettiene loves to flirt, fight, sing, and dance, and he does all of these things with ease and audacity.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong>&nbsp; Ettiene was born to a country squire and brought up in a loving household.&nbsp; He attended to his studies, grew up, and became an adventurer.&nbsp; <br><br><hr><br><div class="floatright">(http://i.imgur.com/dwtrI2h.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong>&nbsp; Estella LeCroix;<br><strong>Race:</strong> Half-Elf;<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Social Climber and Novice Adventurer;<br><strong>Ons :</strong>&nbsp; Rich Men, Humiliating Others, Luxurious Things, Manipulating People;<br><strong>Offs :</strong>&nbsp; Poverty, Laziness, Women Who Are Prettier; <br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> One-Handed Rapier; Unarmed Combat (Savate);<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9<br><strong>Build:</strong> Athletic<br><strong>Description:</strong>&nbsp; Like her brother, Estella is prepossessed by the preternatural beauty of her father's elven kin.&nbsp; In a bout of rebellion, she sheered her glowing blonde hair into a daring bob, which hangs over her heavy-lidded emerald gaze.&nbsp; Her crimson lips are often contorted into either a sneer or a smirk, as she seldom meets anyone she truly likes.&nbsp; She has very supple curves, with wide hips, a heavy bosom, and strong, powerful legs. Estella is often garbed in white, tight-fitting armor, with thigh-high boots with heels.<br><strong>Personality:</strong>&nbsp; Estella is selfish, unkind, and domineering.&nbsp; She enjoys luxurious things, and is not above seducing well-meaning people to get what she wants.&nbsp; She does not get along with women because she views them all as competition.&nbsp; Despite her meanness, she truly adores her brother, and views him as what men ought to be: wealthy, brave, honorable, and handsome.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong>&nbsp; Estella was born to a country squire and brought up in a loving household.&nbsp; To avoid marrying a man she truly loathed, and being unable to sway his interest, she abandoned her home and accompanied her brother on his quest to become an adventurer.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Capone</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 07:01:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i1180.photobucket.com/albums/x401/callmecapone/birch_the_blacksmith_by_closet___monster-d5sv9qp.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Trevoby Flintwood (Trev or Flint for short)<br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Blacksmith's Apprentice<br><br><strong>Ons:</strong> Revealing clothing, bosoms, posteriors, female anatomy in general, sultry whispers, lusty moans, and the overall willingness to bone<br><br><strong>Offs:</strong> Apathetic monotones, concealed clothing, priestesses (always so covered in robes, they are), sharp and pointy things aimed at him, sharp and pointy things aimed at his nethers, pain in general, bestial lower bodies, and hiccups. God damn those annoying hiccups!<br><br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Hammer Blow<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'9"<br><strong>Build:</strong> Lean muscle from work as a blacksmith, hardly the winner of the Conan the Barbarian Award for Most Ripped Abs Sporting a Loincloth<br><br><strong>Description:</strong> Short hair that's still long enough to reach past his forehead, with a tattoo on his breast that in any other setting would mean he's the "chosen/prophesied/destined one". In this world? It means he's always being asked about it and no he doesn't know what it means, thank you very much. Hairless chest and abdomen, and thank goodness because he singes his eyebrows often enough. Hands are a bit rough and calloused from burns and work.<br><br><strong>Personality:</strong> A bit of a dreamer, but a lecherous one. His dreams of heroism focus purely on the financial and sexual rewards with little consideration towards the heroic acts required to obtain them. Got a story to tell of a far away land? His first thought is what sort of lady creatures are there to potentially romance. Though it's not like he has much romance on the mind. Even so, complain as he does about his work, he does enjoy it and finds it a great way to focus one's mind and find satisfaction. It's that whole bloody "motivation" that keeps interfering. Despite all this, he's often described as a "good boy, just button yourself up if you want him to look you in the eyes".<br><br><strong>Story:</strong> Some children destined for greatness never know their parents. Left upon the stoop of a monastery, a castle, or some innocent peasant's home... yet Trevoby was left upon the porch of an inn. Wait, was it the porch? Perhaps it was the back door. Wait, left in one of the rooms? Goodness, not the stable, was it? Well, wherever it was, there was baby Trevoby, and there was the Gnomish innkeep left without a clue of what to do. He tried to make the baby work, but the baby couldn't even stand on its own feet, let alone hold a broom! It was with great fortune that the bar maids stopped their Gnome employer from placing the babe into a boiling pot, and together they took turns mothering the boy.<br><br>He grew up surrounded by stories of adventure and wonderment, but none of that interested him. It was the blades that they wielded that ensnared his mind. The craftsmanship so exquisite, and each so different from the next. Even your basic short sword held small little notches and nicks that set it apart from its mass-produced brothers. Adventure? Pah! Let the chumps do the walking and fighting. An adventurer is just a man and bound to die, but the blade? The blade will live forever, passed on from one great legend to the next. It's not the wielder, no, but the blade that is the myth.<br><br>Unfortunately, by time he was sixteen and old enough to apprentice, he was on the wrong side of the Blacksmith's favor. Trevoby had some run-in with his daughter, y'see. In fact, he had run-ins with many of the daughters of the village, some ending happily for him, others... not so much. You develop an odd relationship with women when all of your mothers are barmaids that do a bit more than maiding the bars, if you catch my meaning (and if you do, would you kindly explain it to me?) So he was forced to grab his pack and set off down the road to the town over... and the town after that... and then the next, until finally, at Amberdale, he found a blacksmith without a daughter with whom to run into (or fall into (or hammer into (this could go on for a while))) and happened to be looking for an apprentice. It's been a good home for the past few months, and the work has been enjoyable and the women are gorgeous. Most of all, enough keep passing through that any reputation means rubbish! Now if only he could develop his debonair technique...
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 20:10:43</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~NPC~</strong></span></div><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/98/Female_hunter.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Galen and Tallea <br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Woodspeople and Hunters<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> The Great Outdoors, Hard work, Not being afraid to get dirty, were creatures, loud sex, sex talk.&nbsp; Men and women.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Laziness, whining,&nbsp; <br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br>Galen – Axe and Bow<br>Tallea – Bow and pet black panther, Sascha.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 6’1” and 5’4”<br><strong>Build :</strong> Galen – Muscles build from hard, honest work.&nbsp; Fair haired and eyed a man of obvious northern blood<br>Tallea – Shorter with midnight black hair, she isn’t lithe like elven women, but thicker and heartier.&nbsp; She is fairly well endowed as well<br><strong>Description :</strong> Galen is a strapping man who loves the wild and is often found cutting wood without his jerkin on.&nbsp; He has rippling muscles and a hearty laugh that is at odds with his piercing eyes.&nbsp; Galen knows the Oldwall Forest better than most and can act as a guide when he is not otherwise occupied.<br><br>Tallea is curvy without holding much extra weight. She prefers leather and skins for clothing, but tends to leave her legs bare for freedom of moments and she is deceptively quick and quite when she needs to be <br><br><strong>Personality :</strong> Galen is loud and boisterous when at home or relaxing. He isn’t as good of a hunter as his step-sister Tallea but he knows the forest better.&nbsp; He is a hard-working and no-nonsense kind of man and gets along well with others of that sort.&nbsp; Flighty, lazy and “soft” people are useless as for as Galen is concerned.<br><br>Tallea has a special bond with her black panther, Sascha.&nbsp; She can be playful at times and downright sultry other times.&nbsp; She enjoys the forest and the hunt and is often away from the cottage her and her step-brother own.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong><br><br>Galen and Tallea are the latest in a long line of woodsman.&nbsp; They were raised with loggers and lived on the edge of the forest.&nbsp; After Galen’s mother left for the city Galen’s father re-married the pregnant daughter of a local farmer who had soon after gave birth to Tallea.&nbsp; Galen and Tallea still hold a distain for city life of which they add the town of Amberdale.&nbsp; Their parents died many years ago and they still share their family cottage at the edge of the Oldwall Forest, though Tallea can be found nearly anywhere from Amberdale to Shadowvale and all areas in-between.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 20:48:07</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~NPC~</strong></span></div><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/9/9f/Darius_Longblade.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Darius Longblade, Watch Captain <br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Watch Captain<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Submissive people, being in control, fit men and buxom women<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Incompetence<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br>Sword and Shield<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 6’3”<br><strong>Build :</strong> Darius is broad of shoulder and packed with muscle.&nbsp; He makes women swoon and men want to swoon.&nbsp; By all accounts longblade is an apt name for the captain of the Amberdale watch. <br><strong>Description :</strong> Tall, blonde and broad shouldered.&nbsp; Darius is easily spotted with his chiseled features and striking physique.&nbsp; He is a dashing man that seems to enjoy the company of strapping young men and beautiful young women.&nbsp; He is often seen in his plate and chain armor as well as the tabard of the Amberdale watch.&nbsp; <br><br><strong>Personality :</strong> Authoritative but not unkind.&nbsp; Darius is a fair and honorable captain of the watch.&nbsp; He can be loud and boastful at times especially when he is in his cup, but most townsfolk let that go as he has defended the town from numerous kobald raids and goblin infestations.&nbsp; He can be quite bossy even with volunteers, but as a former officer in the Queen’s army he is used to giving orders and having them followed with no questions asked<br><br><strong>Story :</strong>&nbsp; Darius was an office in the Queen’s army until he was allowed to return to his home town of Amberdale.&nbsp; He wasn’t sure what he was going to do with his sudden freedom.&nbsp; He had a decent sized commission saved up and the town already had a blacksmith so he floundered for a while until the Mayor of Amberdale offered him the position of Watch Captain, mostly to keep Darius from getting drunk and causing trouble.&nbsp; The job has worked out very well over the past couple of years and it doesn’t look like that will change anytime soon.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>22-08-2015, 21:20:00</strong>
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				<div align="center"><span style="font-size: 18pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>~NPC~</strong></span></div><br><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/4/4e/414px-Barmaid.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Lynessa&nbsp; Vinegrove<br><strong>Race:</strong> Elf<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Barmaid<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Sexy women and nerdy wizard boys, small thoughtful gifts, giving and receiving oral, anal<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Bathroom stuff, pain, bestiality, boring stories<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br>Mug Bash<br>Serving Tray Smash<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 5’8”<br><strong>Build :</strong> Lithe frame with breasts that look larger than they are because of her tall slender build.<br><strong>Description :</strong> Lynessa dresses provocatively.&nbsp; It is a great way to get tips. Her skirts are short her blouses are cut low and her stockings are silky and frilly.&nbsp; Lynessa has long dark hair that she likes to wear in complex styles when she can.&nbsp; She pretty tall for an elf, but certainly retains their innate grace. <br><br><strong>Personality :</strong>Lynessa is a total flirt with the regulars and is above all a sweet and kind elf.&nbsp; If someone were to be too forward or abusive they would have a taproom full of angry people looking to toss them out on their ear.&nbsp; Lynessa can be a bit superficial and certainly likes expensive tips or compliments on her cooking skills.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong>&nbsp; Lynessa has been the barmaid at the Vine and Horn for as long as anyone can remember.&nbsp; She never talks about who she came into the position but no matter how many owners the Vine and Horn have had Lynessa always manages to retain her job.&nbsp; Lynessa is not the adventurer type but she does love to hear all of their stories and on her break she will often listen to the stories that adventurers tell when drinking and relaxing.&nbsp; Lynessa is also quite the cook and often asks people to gather her some unusual ingredients for the latest recipe she wants to try out.&nbsp; Rumor has it she can be quite grateful to those willing to risk themselves to gather ingredients for her.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Revelation</strong> on <strong>23-08-2015, 19:02:39</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<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><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><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.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>TeamVelma</strong> on <strong>24-08-2015, 00:01:34</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://40.media.tumblr.com/40dc459bc1a474b3ad0bb27a81c988de/tumblr_n0e4gtpMQG1smxy5ko1_r2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name : </strong>Marcus Serpenthelm <br><strong>Race: </strong>Half elf-human (but with a bit of dwarven blood which neither side of the family will admit to) <br><strong>Occupation: </strong>Ranger (will scribe for money)<br><strong>Ons : </strong>Caves, mines, taverns, interesting quests, damsels to rescue, good drink, libraries, assertive women<br><strong>Offs : </strong>Boring people, towns with bad beer, malicious people, people who take from those who cannot afford it.<br><strong>Favorite </strong>Mode of Attack: Bow and short sword.&nbsp; Not too bad with a dwarven axe if necessary.&nbsp; <br><strong>Height : </strong>A hair under 6 foot.<br><strong>Build : </strong>Athletic-ish, well the beer is good, and the mead…<br><strong>Description : </strong>Has shoulder-length dark hair and a well-kept beard, the latter only to keep his face warm.&nbsp; He is reasonably athletic in build, his primary strength being stamina as he can walk non-stop for nearly a day or run for nearly half a day and still be able to fight at the end.&nbsp; His armour is soft leather under chain-mail with some hard leather to protect shins, forearms and a few more 'important' places. <br><strong>Personality : </strong>Marcus tries to do good, but it doesn’t always work out the way he planned. Alignment-wise he’s best described as Chaotic-Good.&nbsp; Liable to flights of fancy and to rush in before he know all the facts of the situation. <br><strong>Story : </strong>Has been sent off to performs quests and ‘level up’.&nbsp; He suspects it was to get him out of everyone’s hair.&nbsp; Still being out is better than being cooped up in an elven monastery learning basic elven law.&nbsp; He is a competent scribe and can read, write and speak several languages to varying ability but is quickly bored by rote-learning.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Dhi</strong> on <strong>24-08-2015, 03:39:33</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dd/Nidalee_cleopatra_skin_by_iorlvm-d8xe9te.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Bel-Kharran-Sharrat<br><strong>Race:</strong> Sekhemi<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Clerk for the Amberdale General Store<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Gold, cats, this Amberdale spice known as "chocolate"<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Being mistaken for human, using portals for base thievery, sandy panties<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <em>Eye of Ra, </em>a tiny portal of very limited distance styled after a gold udjat (the 2" pupil being the portal).<br><br><em>A note on portals: </em>Bel-Kharran-Sharrat's portals have an upper limit of about 2" diameter and about two feet of distance, and her personal beliefs prevent her from using them for any sort of thievery, such as pocketing objects or reaching through locked doors. They are meant to be of very limited use.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 5'5"<br><strong>Build :</strong> Palanquin candy<br><strong>Description :</strong> Evenly rich butterscotch complexion marks her as a traveler from the arid desert climate, though carefully cultivated racetrack curves betray that she was never allowed to suffer in that heat. A firmly set jaw expressive with her displeasure is framed by leaden straight black hair with long bangs so precise and uniform that her brow might be considered an intimate secret. The blue of her eyes is brought out by heavy, dark kohl lining and shadowed with teal, and often they are heavy-lidded, suited to the languorous, slinking movements of a woman for whom dignity and being served are paramount. Her dark, dangerous, faintly honey fragrance is meant to intoxicate, but comes across a little strong in a place like Amberdale, louder than her mincing, intimate, temptress' voice.<br><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bc/Gothic_woman_with_ravens.jpg)</div></div><br><strong>Personality :</strong> She expects obedience from her lessers (most everyone) and gives groveling sycophancy to her betters, for in her mind, there is only one or the other. Perhaps her greatest weakness is a fascination with new experiences, particularly tastes, but those who would coax Bel-Kharran-Sharrat into sampling crab apples beware, for her mind is darker and more devious than she lets on. What sense of humor she has is dry, but humor is so culturally dependant that rarely she feels comfortable sharing it with the strangers of Amberdale. Instead she plays it safe as a calculating business-minded woman, bringing her long term plans to a slow boil, thwarted at every turn by hoary spiders of unusual size and the threat of feeble kobolds.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong> Two yellow suns burned bright over the parched Sekhemi homeworld when Bel was born into a wealthy trade empire, one daughter of many, slave to her mother, a slaver in turn, one link in an unbroken chain of absolute obedience from highest pharaoh to lowliest mugluk-mule. Here she was fed many stories about the glory of the Sekhemi, how her people had traveled through the Nascent Gates to primitive worlds and forged incredible works in their own image.<br><br>Her youth was a privileged one, working as a spice merchant in service to her magnate mother, savoring the sweet decadent scents and tastes and textures of spices from worlds remote from her parched desert home, and though she was tutored in the portalmancy magic natural to her people, there was never much cause to master it, as moving people and things were surely work for lesser slaves, such as the misshapen brutes made to break rocks in the orpiment mines.<br><br>One primitive world in particular captured Bel-Kharran-Sharrat's imagination. It was on this remote world, accessible only through the Nascent Gates, which her distant ancestors were said to have shepherded the greatest marvels of a race called man. This was a world of sweet flavors and abundant water, and long Bel whispered in the ears of her mother's advisors of the profits to be found. Finally, she was granted a caravan to test her mettle against this surely violent and barely sentient world, but calamity struck when the ether of the gate twisted off course. Bel-Kharran-Sharrat was separated across unknown miles from the rest of her caravan, arriving unexpectedly in a cozy little place called Amberdale.<br><br>A less ambitious woman might see this as a predicament, but for Bel-Kharran-Sharrat it represented an opportunity; freed from the shackles of her mother's caravan to do business her own way, Bel intends to reap the full profits of her expedition and dip her fingers in the takings of such lucrative spices as <em>chocolate </em>and <em>cinnamon </em>and <em>truffle. </em>But without funds, and without a market for her native spices of sukamric, qoneli, and orange orpiment wine, Bel-Kharran-Sharrat has been forced to find work at the local general store. She's eager to quest in search of riches, allies, and, most importantly, interesting new spices to bring home.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MelisaArtemis</strong> on <strong>25-08-2015, 17:28:27</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w124/Twin-Dragon/CharaDress_zps858c8a26.jpg)(http://i175.photobucket.com/albums/w124/Twin-Dragon/KitsuneKimono_zps89fad052.png)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Mizuki Izumi<br><strong>Race:</strong> Kitsune<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Scout / Illusionist<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Lesbian<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Public nudity, soft bondage, bestiality (Basically my My O/O (https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=30063))<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Rape, scat, gangbang (Basically my My O/O (https://elliquiy.com/forums/onsoffs.php?u=30063))<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br><br>- Fox trick: She is capable of making illusion to fool others. Whether it is turning something invisible or making something that isn’t really there. Since it is illusion, they doesn’t actually lethal but has various uses.<br><br>- Hand to hand combat: She is a capable empty-handed fighter. To compensate her lack of physical strength, she uses a fighting style that concentrate on turning the enemy’s strength against themselves.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 150 cm (4’ 11) / 45 Kg (99 lb)<br><strong>Build :</strong> Slim.<br><strong>Description :</strong> As a kitsune, Mizuki has the unique feature of fox ears on top of her head and pointy fox tail extending from her tailbone, both of which is covered in sunshine blonde fur with white tip. Other than the two unique feature, she actually look no different than normal human.<br><br>In beast form, she looks like a general wild fox if not for her golden fur while in human form, Mizuki has straight sunshine blonde hair that reaches all the way to her knee which somehow never really bother her no matter what she is doing. Her eyes are crystal blue in color with slitted irises. Her skin is pale white but not enough to make her seem sickly. She is nearly always seen wearing an elegant but elaborate kimono or dress and clogs which despite it looks, doesn't seem to encumber her movement. Curiously, she doesn't seem to own a bag that should be able to fit the numerous design that she seemed to own.<br><br><strong>Personality :</strong> Mizuki is generally shy and timid but at the same time is also kind to a fault. She has disposition that is unable to leave others who needs some help especially if she is capable of it. This however, makes her someone who can be easily manipulated by those who knows how.<br><br>Fortunately, She also has great sense of justice and right and wrong. If she detects that the person who she is helping is actually intends to do bad things, she may take the opportunity to trap the person instead.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong><br><br>Mizuki was born in a village of “Kitsunes” hidden deep in the mountain. Although their existence is more of an open secret and their population can be found in the city sometimes, its exact location remains a mystery to other races in general. <br><br>As she was born of the head of the family of the village, she is considered as a “royalty” and therefore raised with the upbringing fitting of a “princess”. Thanks to her upbringing, she learned of what is commonly known as “Noblesse Oblige” and follows the code to the letter.<br><br>When she reaches the age of 16 human years, as according to the tradition of the family, she is to go out of the village and learn about the world. It would be the first time that she was ever allowed to venture out of the village alone and unsupervised.<br><br>With only a map and a week worth of supplies, the young kitsune went down the mountain toward the nearest human settlement. She then hitchhikes a friendly merchant’s wagon heading to the town of Amberdale where an ex-adventurer she met told her to be the perfect place to start her journey from.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>agentlemanwithadream</strong> on <strong>25-08-2015, 18:34:42</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://scontent.cdninstagram.com/hphotos-xfa1/t51.2885-15/s320x320/e15/11380802_471995376307941_1084161256_n.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Gatura Amon<br><strong>Race:</strong> Human<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Hired Muscle (mainly intimidation), Human Packmule<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Heterosexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Oral, Round Asses, Fingers in Mouth, feisty women, good stories, dirty jokes,&nbsp; hot meals<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Boring people, over talking, cold foods, weak drink, giant spiders<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Punch, Spear Stab<br><strong>Height :</strong> 6’5<br><strong>Build :</strong> Gatura could best be described as solid, he is a wall of muscle.<br><strong>Description :</strong> Gatura has dark mahogany skin and short cut black hair. When travelling, he wears a tan, heavy leather armor with a long purple cape that denotes his ‘royal’ linage. He is also almost always seen wearing one gold hoop ear ring and a golden arm band.&nbsp; After a literal run in with a cluster of giant spiders, he purchased a long spear with a wooden handle and a thick metal tip. <br><strong>Personality :</strong> Despite his overwhelming appearance, Gatura is mostly soft spoken and prefers peace and pleasant company to confusion and conflict. Once he’s comfortable, a smile is normally plastered on his face. Gatura never passes up on a pun or innuendo, especially once intoxicated, and is almost always looking for a romp.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong> Gatura has no recollection of his biological family. All that he knows is that he is the descendant of kings from a faraway land. The 12th bastard of his father, Gatura was sold, as far as he knows, at the request of his queen. He traveled with a band of traveling merchants (read: gypsies) for a while until being sold to a farmer as unskilled labor. While treated kindly, he was never allowed to truly learn a skill and instead carried heavy tools and good for a majority of his life. Fortunately for him, the farmer’s wife educated Gatura along with her son who was like a brother to Gatura. When they traveled to town to trade goods, Gatura found that if he pretended to be angry, he could deter most bandits because of his sheer size. Eventually, Gatura sold his presence until he earned enough money to buy his freedom. Once free, he traveled aimlessly, in an attempt to figure out how to make a name for himself. He continued to use his size and demeanor to make money. Unfortunately, on a recent expedition, Gatura learned that spiders were not subject to intimidation and suffered a traumatic attack at the <del>hands</del> legs of a cluster. Now armed, Gatura is looking for more work and some way to make a name for himself. What better place to start than Amberdale?<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>A Painter</strong> on <strong>01-09-2015, 04:25:58</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y112/shit_brick/Drawn%20Pix/Suda%20Ayaka/org14_zps9ijiljbz.jpg)</div><strong>Name :</strong> Josephine Clarring <br><strong>Race:</strong> Human, probably.&nbsp; No one is quite sure, not even her father<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Merchant's daughter, substitute shop keeper<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Omnisexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Adventure, strength in character or physical strength, impish folk, suggestive banter and magic tricks.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Boring things, weakness, failure, being tied up and goody-two-shoes folk.<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> When she wants something, Josephine uses her charm and wit.&nbsp; She has a way with people and can be both wonderful or absolutely hateful.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>She gets her ammunition from her listening and conversational skills.&nbsp; Josephine knows how to make people feel wanted and valuable, caring about the everyday trials and nuances of their lives.&nbsp; She's not the most empathetic of people, but the interest and care is genuine.<br><br>Josephine carries a dagger with her just in case of emergencies.<br><br><strong>Height :</strong> 5'4<br><strong>Build :</strong> Even and well-proportioned.<br><strong>Description :</strong> Josephine has a very elegant build.&nbsp; She may not be tall, but she gives off the illusion of being so with her graceful neck and slender limbs.&nbsp; She is neither very thin or very voluptuous, but her curves are very soft and well proportioned.&nbsp; Another notable thing about her is that the arches of her feet are very high.<br>Josephine is usually clad in dresses with long flowing skirts but provocative necklines.&nbsp; She enjoys lace, but the accessory she loves the most are feathers, which she wears as earrings and in her silvery hair.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><strong>Personality :</strong> While Josephine may have the complexion and the hands of a noblewoman, she's no prim lady.&nbsp; She's the girl next door, the older sister you never had who is always willing to lend an ear and offer support to her friends.&nbsp; Her sense of duty isn't very strong, and can be found wandering around and outside of Amberdale instead of manning her father's shop.<br>Her father calls her 'his little bird' because of her free spirit, but for some reason insists she stays in town while he and her siblings travel the country.&nbsp; <br>It's her frustration with this that she tends to find her way in to situations and places (and people) she probably shouldn't be in.&nbsp; She absolutely adores the company of those she can get in to trouble with.<br><br>Gossip is probably her one true vice.&nbsp; She loves stories and information.&nbsp; Good stories about true adventure don't come to Amberdale often, so she settles for what she can get, which is usually just idle gossip about her fellow townsfolk.&nbsp; Because of her cravings, she frequents the tavern and drinks with friends and strangers alike.<br><br><strong>Story :</strong> The Clarring family have not been a fixture in Amberdale very long, having only moved in to town only three years ago.&nbsp; The first thing the townsfolk noticed was that there was no Mrs. Clarring, and Martin Clarring's children all looked so different!&nbsp; They all stuck out like sore thumbs, but over time they all saw how much and how often he devours bar maids, and that mystery was solved.<br><br>The Clarring family buisness doesn't seem to have a fixed base of operations, as Josephine's family and their partners (and sometimes Josephine) travels frequently, but they keep a small store in town just to maximise their income.<br>Clarring's Oddities sells all sorts of knickknacks, books and assortments of goods from all over the country, and sometimes from other continents, things that common towns folk, less travelled merchants and newbie adventurers might find inspiring or intriguing.&nbsp; Small things that Martin Clarring finds on his trips outside of Amberdale.<br><br>Out of her family of six, Josephine is the one that stays home the most, taking care of their home and the store of trinkets. <br>Martin Clarring is a fairly wealthy man, at least compared to most of the people who consider Amberdale home, and his home and store always has at least one caretaker at all times, excluding Josephine.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>EdwardShane</strong> on <strong>04-09-2015, 07:56:00</strong>
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				<div class="floatright">(https://wallpaperscraft.com/image/traxex_drow_ranger_dota_2_93722_1600x1200.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong> Marixsa Starlight<br><strong>Race:</strong> Drow<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Ranger, though she can cook (and sing, if she can get past stage fright)<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Bisexual<br><strong>Ons:</strong> Romance, kindness, dominant individuals, bondage (up to a point)<br><strong>Offs:</strong> Needing to make the first move, pain in general, bathroom play, nefariousness/ill intentions, group sex/multiple partners<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Dark Flux - Marixsa has a tie to ancient magic that she has no semblance of control over as of yet.&nbsp; In trying to harness it, she creates a strong lash of dark energy that just as often hurts herself or allies as opposed to her intended target.&nbsp; The threat of harming herself or those she cares about leaves her reluctant to use it outside of 'do or die' situations.&nbsp; Over time, she might be able to control it better and develop it further, however.<br><br>Bow &amp; Arrow - Marixsa's preferred weaponry involves sharpshooting, and she is certainly not a bad marksman by any means.&nbsp; Though she has plenty of room to improve and is considered average among elvenkind, she's still a better shot than many humans.<br><br><strong>Height:</strong> 5'1"<br><strong>Build:</strong> Slender and somewhat curvy<br><strong>Description:</strong> Normally, Marixsa prefers to wear a darkly colored cloak and hood that conceal what she looks like as best she could.&nbsp; She knows that most people are more uncomfortable around a drow than they are a hooded stranger.&nbsp; While it is clear that Marixsa is a drow under her cloak and hood, she looks a bit unusual in that her skin has a more pale coloration than most of her darker skinned kin.&nbsp; She has what appear to be elven tribal tattoos of some sort on her face, and has rather striking frost blue eyes.&nbsp; While her body is lithe and lean like many elves, she certainly is not lacking in the department of womanly assets.&nbsp; The clothes she wears under the cloak is something akin to a leather doublet that shows a little bit of cleavage as well as her thighs.<br><strong>Personality:</strong> Marixsa is surprisingly shy and soft spoken at first, certainly not something one would expect from a dark elf of any sort.&nbsp; However, she is a very gentle and kind hearted woman with a passion for helping those who are in need out.&nbsp; Once she gets used to someone, she starts loosening up and stops acting quite so shy, and if she gets to a point where she trusts anyone enough enough there would be no better person to have by your side.&nbsp; She's loyal to a fault where people she cares enough about become concerned, and will do everything in her power to aid them in their endeavors.&nbsp; Sometimes, when she thinks she is alone, she will sing...and though she has an amazing singing voice, she simply is embarrassed about letting anyone hear it outside of those she feels very close to.<br><br><strong>Story:</strong> Marixsa's life almost ended shortly after it began, with a feud between a tribe of wood elves and drow leading to a fight within the dark elve's home.&nbsp; Her mother was slain in the attempted retreat of the dark elves, and one wood elf ranger found her crying within the drow woman's arms.&nbsp; He had taken aim to snuff the baby's life out, but found that he wasn't able to release the arrow that would destroy such young life.&nbsp; He took the child to raise as his own daughter, something that the elf's tribe also agreed upon after voting on the matter, for he and his mate were unable to conceive a child on their own.&nbsp; Though they were all wary of the fact it was still a drow, they banked on the fact that the baby girl could be raised in a different way than her kind usually ends up turning out.<br><br>As it turns out, they were right...the young girl grew up, and everyone slowly relaxed as they saw with their own eyes and learned that drow children were not, necessarily, all cruel and evil.&nbsp; Just like any other child, it was dependent on how they were raised.&nbsp; As much as she was as good a child as any other in the village, it did not stop some measure of discrimination from both what few other elven children were there and those who voted to not take her into the tribe.&nbsp; This left the young girl with some insecurities about herself, but she in the end did not hold this against any of them.&nbsp; This choice to turn the other cheek only served to reinforce to those who chose to bring her in that they had made a good choice.<br><br>Her adopted father taught her much in the way of hunting, and she proved to be a fairly adept ranger in her own right.&nbsp; She followed in this elf's footsteps from the moment she was old enough to start learning from him.&nbsp; Her life, overall, was a good one up until her coming of age ceremony.&nbsp; One of the other elves from the tribe pulled a nasty prank on her that was intended to scare her rather heavily.&nbsp; He had succeeded, and caused a trigger that made her unleash a lash of dark magic.&nbsp; No one could tell precisely what it was, but the worst part was that it backlashed and hit Marixsa herself.&nbsp; While no one else was hurt, many of the tribe's members were frightened.&nbsp; In the end, the elders decided to brand her as an adult all the same once she recovered, but that she should be exiled until a time that she could learn to control this power for the sake of everyone's safety.&nbsp; It was here that Marixsa's journey began, with nothing to her name but her equipment, a map to a place called Amberdale that the elders figured would be a good first step paired with a letter from the elders explaining who she was, and the farewells of those who still cared about her carved onto her heart in the hopes that she will one day get to see them again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Izaya Orihara</strong> on <strong>06-09-2015, 22:23:07</strong>
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				<div class="floatright"><div class="spoiler_container"><div onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button" class="spoiler_header">Not a girl</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/19/fb/19fb8e21e896956892a536322d5c5cc7.png)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/12/77/1277cda44e2af8444affb35a13c98cb0.png)(http://i1220.photobucket.com/albums/dd455/Killtor158/tumblr_ntcorbIQYe1sje6kuo1_1280.png)(http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/archive/28569583/images/1385784990491.png)(http://gelbooru.com//images/d3/49/d3491513dc469bf121ba3ce27c9ba8bf.png?2344649)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/1a/4d/1a4ddfb01090abb461965207b6bc7805.jpg)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/8e/f9/8ef990f77fa6eeb494a284c61ae9f97d.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/E6BYcES.jpg[img height=400 padding=8]http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/a7/d4/a7d4d5fec72323bf5b231ed0cf83f333.jpg)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/23/58/2358fff1f1b2f2e7625cd6431f015966.jpg)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/99/f1/99f1d43f65c409a2fa6b19e2842c2d07.jpg)(http://gelbooru.com//images/2e/61/2e61726ed37b4d391f74850aa883614e.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/SWtVvzt.jpg)(http://i.imgur.com/rNMNrGF.jpg)(http://gelbooru.com//images/7d/74/7d74ae7cb452139d2bf2139caa1b3f41.png)(http://gelbooru.com//images/f0/a9/f0a9d16535f64fe6d4a2b8cd65f2b5c8.jpg)(http://simg4.gelbooru.com//images/22/54/225414aee57f61e01fe621ac717b2a69.jpg?1799431)</div></div></div><strong>Name :</strong> Auristel Therius Lerácyntain<br><br><strong>Race:</strong> Human (part Aasimar)<br><strong>Occupation:</strong> Noble, squire, adventurer, dabbler. <br><strong>Ons :</strong> Most things.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Animals.<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> Sword. On horseback, he uses a lance.<br><strong>Height :</strong> 5'4"<br><strong>Build :</strong> Feminine/Ectomorph.<br><strong>Description :</strong> Auristel is an androgynous-looking boy with long pink hair, and eyes that alternate between pink and purple. He's quite lightweight, and tends to be swayed by his interest in cute things, in regards to fashion choice.<br><strong>Personality :</strong> Though a bit shy and easily embarrassed, he is generally quite optimistic, positive and energetic. He likes adventuring, having fun, cute things, sweets, and generally investigating stuff, to the extent that he can be considered "curiosity in human form". Nonetheless, he can be a bit clumsy, lacking in common sense, and ends up often finding himself in unexpected situations, both good and bad. Though it often ends up with him in some sort of trouble. Auristel isn't that good at planning ahead. Despite some of his earlier mentioned personality traits, he is reasonably intelligent. Among other things, he also likes music, books, helping people, animals and nature. Whilst his noble's upbringing makes him a bit sheltered and naïve to an extent, his travelling (or however much he has done, so far) negates that a little. <br><br><strong>Story :</strong> Auristel was born to a fairly wealthy noble family. To be exact, he was second son of the Archduke of Dal Calain, in the Kingdom of Shalzinn. His family was said to be descended from a celestial, though whenever that began, it was presumably a long time ago. Regardless, they were always known for their long lives, slow aging, beauty and unusual eyes. He was quite inquisitive from an early age, and had a knack for absorbing knowledge. As he grew up, he was often mistaken for a girl, and he ended up getting used to all the clothes made for him being those worn by women. Since all the tailors hired by his father assumed he was, and it ended up being less hassle to pass him off as one. One of his older sisters told him it was cute, too, which ended up being a further motivation for his choice in clothing. Despite his femininity, he ended up trying at times to seem less like a girl, delving into swordsmanship, and becoming a rather unusual squire. <br><br>Auristel was never exactly what one would call strong or tough, but his optimism and perseverance proved to be valuable traits. He tends to favour agility, to some degree, with the armour he wears being durable yet not particularly heavy-duty. That said, a certain earlier mentioned clumsiness, or bad luck, can mar what might otherwise be graceful. He often had a habit of sneaking off from the castle, and exploring the city nearby, or beyond its confines, to the neighbouring forests, hills, lakes and mountains. At some point, his interest in adventuring brought him into a semi-sedentary lifestyle, stopping at times, but travelling more often than not, though he may end up embellishing this, and trying to act like he's more worldly than he actually is. Though he has read a fair bit, anyway. Amongst other boasts, he has been known to pretend that he is already a knight, rather than just a squire. Though he has enough sense not to try and keep up the pretence in front of real knights, his claims and tall tales can still bring him into trouble when they're put to the test. Needless to say, whilst still young and inexperienced, Auristel has been in a couple of sticky predicaments already, one involving getting lost,&nbsp; and the other involving encountering bandits and monsters. Even if these said few encounters may not have necessarily gone that well. Most recently, he has ended up at Amberdale.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Everyone's A Hero - Character Sheet</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Crash</strong> on <strong>12-09-2015, 23:23:37</strong>
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				<div class="floatleft">(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>Occupation:</strong> Thief!<br><strong>Orientation:</strong> Pansexual<br><strong>Ons :</strong> Pretty much anything not in offs.&nbsp; Like most bunnies Low really likes sex.<br><strong>Offs :</strong> Bondage, Barthroom Stuff, Pain<br><strong>Favorite Mode of Attack:</strong> <br>Sneaky, sneaky.&nbsp; Stabby, Stabby.&nbsp; – Low works best when she has the element of surprise.<br>Ninja Stars!!!!! – Low throws shurikens<br><strong>Height :</strong> 5’0”<br><strong>Build :</strong> Low is a petite thing with slightly thicker hips.&nbsp; <br><strong>Description :</strong> Low is a quick little bunny with brown ears and brown hair.&nbsp; She 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><br><strong>Story :</strong>&nbsp; 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 other real ability than storing moonlight.<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.<br>
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