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PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 1:45 am
Hey everyone, dropping a few of my recurring characters in here!

If anyone is interested in roleplaying with any of the characters I have listed feel free to PM me about it!
 
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 2:23 am
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1. Rasei Vdiemchaloi
➸➸➸➸➸Sci-Fi, Space, Future
➸➸➸➸➸ Age and current job can be altered depending

2. Yadwaur th'Vramai
➸➸➸➸➸Sci-Fi, Space, Modern, Future
➸➸➸➸➸For all kinds of space-themed rps.

3. Sorren Vestergaard
➸➸➸➸➸Magic, Hogwarts?, Modern, Future
➸➸➸➸➸Age can differ, a world where magic is suddenly appearing in the world? (like mutants, only with magic)

4. Toreq'nyu Lerhenth, son of Tan'lory.
➸➸➸➸➸Medieval Fantasy, Pirates, Dystopian
➸➸➸➸➸Pirate, thief, assassin, prince of a fallen kingdom, knight, we can work out several scenarios.

5. Zephyr Forest Nomura
➸➸➸➸➸Apocalypse, Modern, Future, Dystopian
➸➸➸➸➸Scavenger, Marksman, Alone or in a group, details can be discussed.

6. Ivaih Zamirazu
➸➸➸➸➸ Medieval Fantasy, Fantasy, Supernatural, Mythical, Ancient world.
➸➸➸➸➸A Xypth: harbinger of good health or end of disease. Mythical creature, healer, and a calming presence.

7. August Vilhelm Nilsen
➸➸➸➸➸Modern, Police, Agencies, Supernatural, Paranormal, Magic, Undercover.
➸➸➸➸➸As above, is flexible for multiple genre's and scenarios!

8. Drazmyreth Thanor'Thal
➸➸➸➸➸ Fantasy, modern, medieval, made-up world. Mercenary, Warrior, maybe prince (not that is matters for Drows ;P)
➸➸➸➸➸ A Drow character (Dark Elf), would love to see him used for a fantasy world setting. Culture will mostly be explained in his history/personality!  

Sanaos

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11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
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  • Get Dissed! 25

Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
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  • Get Dissed! 25
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 2:24 am
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Name: Rasei Vdiemchaloi
Nickname: Ras
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 145 lbs
Age: 78*
Race: Enhanced Human
Gender: Male
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Planet of Origin: Mars (terraformed for life, mostly desert)

Personality: Ever since he was young there has been a noticeable stillness to Rasei. From infancy to his young school years he was easily described as no-nonsense, serious, and hyper aware. Always having been this serious and unbending child hadn't seemed to worry his parents and their lack of worry seemed to be justified when he started school and was reported to have no trouble talking and playing with his classmates. Many suggested that perhaps he was just an old soul in a young body and left the boy to his own devices.

Though he was often accused of having no emotions, Rasei has the normal range of emotions as any other human. When he loves he does it with his whole heart. When he finds a friend he is steadfast, loyal, and honest. He has great affection for his younger siblings and a deep love and respect for his parents. Frustration is often taken out in a physical sense, either running of training of some sort. Anger in much the same way. And though he is generally reserved and good at concealing his emotions he still displays confusion and surprise.

Bio: Lukof and Renna Vdiemchaloi welcomed their first child, Rasei, into the world in the late summer of 4599. Since day one it was an easy and quiet life. Their newborn son was a quiet baby and didn't cry for anything but pain. His father was enamored with his son and spent the majority of his free time with him. When Rasei was five he gained a baby brother, Kopos. Almost immediately Rasei took on the protective big brother role, which later doubled when his sister, Brinna, joined them a mere three years later. The family was close, and they wanted for nothing in their young years. Their father was a Marine with the Earth Coalition Forces and would sometimes be gone for long periods of time. During these times Rasei took on his fathers role and took care of what little he could.

This continued through school, and into his college years. Instead of becoming an officer, however, he enlisted. His father had never been prouder when Rasei was accepted and soon went through basic training. Being a hard worker and keen learner he graduated training after having been a squad leader. Moving from training to the fleet, where it was nerve wracking for most, and easy transition for him. He spent ten years in the Army before deciding he needed a new challenge and applied for a change of branch, and entered Marine training at thirty. After a back and forth approval he was sent to the starship Nightengale where he spent the next two years learning to board enemy ships, repel enemy borders and general shipboard duties. Even he hadn't been able to contain the joy graduation had brought.

Rasei joined his new unit with a certain amount of trepidation. Once again he would be at the bottom of the barrel and have to re-learn his peers. This caused him to keep to himself most of the time, being quick to do his duties, pull his weight, and that of anyone who needed help. His quiet, observant nature allowed him to get angles on most problems that many would overlook. He began to gain a reputation for being highly motivated, dedicated, and hard working. Responsibilities were piled onto him and he more than proved that he flourished under pressure and in fact seemed to thrive for it. More often than not he went above and beyond the call of duty to do as he was ordered. As the years went by he was content to pick up rank when his superiors felt it appropriate, doing his best to fill the big shoes his father had left in his wake.

When he was forty he was in an accident that, to this day, he has no memory of. This accident left him with two long scars across his left jaw and cheek bones, and the loss of his right arm. There was a lot of rehab time taken to facilitate the proper meshing of cybernetic technology to his shoulder. During this time he practically lived at the White Dwarf Hospital where he eventually met, and fell in love with, a man among the medical staff. They had a steady relationship for a little while before Rasei was accused of having no real interest in him. Eventually they broke up and Rasei went back to his work, finding he had truly missed being with his fellow Marines. Civilians just weren't the same after the military. Since then he has simply done his best to keep his head screwed on straight, refusing to let anything get in his way. This, sadly, includes any love interests that may or may not crop up.  
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:05 am
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Name: Yadwaur th'Vramai
Nickname: Yad, Yaddie
Height: 5'9"
Weight: 180 lbs
Age: 23
Race: Dr'edar
Gender: Male
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Planet of Origin: Therin, small community of Urloo. Pergonae System, 50 Light Years from Milky Way system and, consequently, Earth.

Personality: Yadwaur has a brilliant mind and can sometimes be overwhelming in the amount of talking he can do. Enthusiastic over everything he is highly interested in evolutionary processes and how it applies to the different aspects of the planet the species is from. Everything is exciting and new and he has a tendency to overshare his discoveries with everyone who will listen. This vibrant part of him never seems to end and he either brightens the room he's in, or causes tension. Generally this depends on the sort of people he's talking to.

In general he is a warm and open-minded soul with no direct prejudices against any other species. This does not seem to be something his race shares, as many other Dr'edar seem very xenophobic. Fear seems lost to him as well, and has often had to have explained as to why some places were dangerous. He is also very open to talks on things many find uncomfortable, and will ask incredibly sensitive questions without a thought. When he does get gloomy his eyes will actually physically change from gold to a dull coppery color.

Bio: Yadwaur is the word for 'tenth' in his home language, denoting him as the tenth egg that successfully took, and subsequently able to be birthed. His species do not carry their young and in fact have them in what are called 'pods', a gathering of fertile eggs expelled by the female and fertilized by the male. Those that survive are known as a 'pod set' and vary in appearance and overall build, but are genetically similar. Yadwaur was a sickly almost runt of the bunch, the last of his pod set to be birthed and took longer to grow than the others. Despite his slower, rougher, start he was soon excelling well beyond that of the others. Where he was not physically strong he made up for it in being highly intelligent.

As he grew and went through the schooling process he was very much an outcast. Bubbly, talkative and friendly he was almost the exact opposite of his classmates. A teacher noticed his enthusiasm and put forth a request to have the boy tested, for she believed he could be one of the brilliant minds their small planet had been needing. When Yadwaur was in his late teens he finally got to take the tests formerly asked for and blew them all away. His scores blew away modern thinking, math, language, science and chemistry natural to him as breathing the air. Quickly he was plucked from the mundane school and thrown into the Collective. Like college the Collective was a hive of individuals who were highly intelligent. Classes taught here were more like working in a laboratory, and many of the teachers were trying their best to keep up with their students.

Here is where the young Dr'edar found himself. His work was astounding, and many turned up just to listen to the way he spoke. There was hardly anyone at his intellectual level and many struggled to follow him when he was working. In his private time, however, he fell in love with a fellow student. They shared a love of biology and the theory of evolution as it was comparable to the nearby planet of Aarang. For the next few years the two broke the science worlds per-conceived notions and rewrite text books to explain how their species had come to be. They were well known names as they left the Collective and joined the scientific sector of their government and worked on cures, genetic rebuilding, and gene splicing. During this time Yadwaur and his lover eventually separated, though they still worked on large projects. At a young twenty three years of age, Yadwaur is the Head of the Evolutionary Biology Department and works off world on newly discovered planets.  

Sanaos

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Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

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PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:30 am
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Name: Sorren Vestergaard
Nickname: None yet
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 152 lbs
Age: 20
Race: Danish (can be American immigrant depending on situation/setting)
Gender: Male
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Personality: Open-hearted and free-spirited Sorren tends to be a very laid back and down-to-Earth type who is more likely to stop a fight than to start one. This however, does not mean he lets anyone take advantage of him. He's very outspoken, firm in his beliefs, and doesn't back down from the way he feels. He treats everyone the same regardless of how they act, and refuses to let people get under his skin. Is very passionate about helping people and often questions why magic can't be used to help those who are suffering. Can be very stubborn, overly self-critical, and undervalues his own opinions.

To those on the outside of his life on would never know that he harbors magic, or that his magic, when he was a child, nearly killed his step-father. This dark little secret tore his family apart. His parents were both non-magical beings and he was quickly alienated from them both. So where he is warm and loving, he also does not openly pursue long term relationship and likes keeping things casual.
Bio: Sorren was born on a dreary November night in Ebeltoft, Denmark. His parents, Johan and Karla, were more than happy with their first child's birth. His father worked at a factory but was home enough to be with his son in the evenings, and his mother worked at home to spend as much time with her baby boy as possible. As he grew it was obvious he was a loving child, always off on some adventure. He also had no fear of strangers or crowds and would talk to just about anyone. His parents were often told how bright and outgoing he was, and the two couldn't be happier. When Sorren was four another addition joined their family in the form of little Sophie.

As he became a old enough for school things started to get weirder, however. He found that he could do things. Close doors from his bed, get those cookies from the top shelf over the fridge, without being near it. At first he had thought he was a mutant, like in his comics. He had done all sorts of trial and error things to figure out what his power was. When he fell out of a tree he had stopped himself before hitting the ground. Wide-eyed he had put his feet to the ground and it had stopped working. Luckily no one had seen him, but it made him wonder if it wasn't something else entirely.

When he was ten he was trying to figure out what he called magic, when his father came to check on him. His obsession with his powers had distracted him from school work and he'd begun skipping classes, or just not going to school in general. The sudden entrance of his father had distracted him from his concentration, and even as he started yelling everything went up in flames. Literally. He had finally gotten to a point where he could summon a small ball of fire in his hands. However the interruption had caused him to drop it. And with a mind of its own it had hit his father square in the chest. By the time the fire department, ambulance, and police had left his father had been in the hospital with second degree burns. The small fires started by sparks had been put out, and he'd had a talking to at the station.

His mother never believed him when he said it had been an accident and had been grounded, with a warmed backside, for setting his father, and nearly the house, on fire. Frustrated he had tried to explain over and over again the next year about how it had happened. His parents didn't believe him and it caused friction throughout the household. Even his sister had begun telling him to stop lying. Then the relief came when he got a letter to a magic school. Beaming at his parents when it came and explained literally everything he had been trying to tell them. Except it caused more shouting and arguments than he had though it would.

He went off for school with them still fighting. Of course he couldn't be miserable while he was there, getting sorted into his house, starting classes with his fellow housemates. Learning real magic! When his sister didn't get an invitation he felt a bit heartbroken, but she said she preferred it that way and gave him the cold shoulder. Family relations had spiraled down and down until his parents divorced when he was fourteen. His parents both fought hard against keeping him, back and forth until he was about to end up as a ward of the country. Until a wizard stepped in and took him into a home for boys. Boys, apparently, who had been orphaned or abandoned by their parents. No one told him, however, that they would never remember him after that.

Graduating had been a bitter thing, thrust out into the world knowing, now, that his family wouldn't remember him. He had tried to get a magical job and ended up teaching Muggle studies. He didn't hate it, but the students were hardly in it for the knowledge, they just wanted easy work for testing. Not wanting to end up a bitter man he started to make friends with his fellow professors and muggles in town. The muggles, he found, were far easier, and he had a few good friends among them. Now twenty he's settled into being a teacher and living his life day by day.  
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:36 am
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Name: Toreq'nyu Lerhenth, son of Tan'lory
Nickname: Tor
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 150 lbs
Age: 17
Race: Human
Gender: Male
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Personality:

Bio:  

Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
  • Friend of the Goat 100
  • Get Dissed! 25

Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
  • Friend of the Goat 100
  • Get Dissed! 25
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:38 am
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Name: Zephyr Forest Nomura
Nickname: Mouse
Height: 5'5"
Weight: 140 lbs
Age: 18
Race: Human
Gender: Male

Group: Red Moon Union
Role: Scavenger/Scout/Lookout
Skills: Quickness, skill with repairing gear, sharp eyes and good aim.
Weapons: Crowbar, sniper rifle (when he can find one), pistol.
Gear: Gas mask, water purifying container, small military style backpack, small stock of misc ammo, pocket knife, half a local map he has marked areas on.

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Personality: Zephyre is a survivor. First and foremost he is an observer, wary of strangers, careful above ground and likely to stay well back. In the worlds chaotic state it wasn't uncommon a trait to be catious with strangers, but even among survivors things could be tense. For Zephyr it wasn't this way, the young man was helpful and warm with everyone he had grown up and lived with since his birth. Because of this he is very open and friendly within the community, and allowed him to be more himself among his trusted peers.

This, of course, made him more of a loyal and exuberant person. Insatiably curious and a need to learn by doing, usually pestering older members to teach him what they knew. Where many were hesitant to teach anyone their specific skills no one seemingly had a problem with Zephyr. Happy, well adjusted all things considered, and very extroverted he was the life that kept the community going when food supplies ran low or accidents happened. Beyond this he has a love of sunrise, and will paint on random scraps of whatever he can find. His favorite place to do this is a jagged and broken hull of a car he has claimed as his spot to watch the above ground goings on in relative safety.

Bio: One hundred thirty years after the nuclear and chemical destruction of the world, Zephyr was born in an underground bomb shelter community, Timber. Known to outsiders as the Red Moon Union. As far as anyone knew most of humanity had been wiped out, animals were mutated, starving, beasts. Humanity survived on in underground bunkers, getting by on greenhouses and scavenging. Much of the nuclear fallout had dissipated, but there were still pockets of its presence. Everyone avoided these hot zones, knowing these places caused sickness and death. So when Zephyr was young he spent much of his time underground tending to the vast tracks of greenhouse they had. As he got older he got a brief education from those who could remember schooling their parents had given them.

By the time he was a teen he had more knowledge of guns, fighting, and survival tactics than he had of official 'schooling'. He often went out on patrols and scavenging trips with the others and eventually came to be known for his impeccable aim and ability to crawl through small, tight places. For a long time he ran in a pair, himself and another, until the day he turned fifteen and was allowed his first solo runs. When he was sixteen his mother gave him the dog tags his father used to wear. The last remnants of a great-grandfather and a piece of a time before the apocalyptic present. He cherishes this bit of history, the bit of his family, and wears them all the time.

Fanatical groups have been increasingly been spotted closer to the Red Moon's territory, and runs have been more secretive and done at night time. The increase of radiation storms and mutated creatures increase at night, however, so the runs were becoming increasingly more dangerous. Likely because they had finally reached the city limits and were miles away from shelter if they needed to find it quickly. The acid rain was almost the worst part in one had no place to hide, and Zephyr had run into this once and never wished to run into it again. By eighteen he was an extremely accomplished scavenger with amazing skills and had become an asset the community couldn't lose.  
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:38 am
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Name: Ivaih Zamirazu
Nickname: None as of yet
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 197 lbs
Age: 24 - 3,000 (varies by roleplay)
Race: Xypth
Gender: Male
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Personality:

Bio: When the world first started there was creatures other than humans that roamed the Earth. Vampires, Werewolves, Sprites and Elementals. All sorts of ghouls had wandered the ground before Humanity had spread to the four winds. In these early times life was simpler for the mythical beings, including Ivaih. Although not one of the 'First' he was a third generation Xypth, learning the ways of their kind from his kindly mother and attentive father. He had been a happy and studious youngster, and had positively glowed when his powers came as naturally to him as they did his parents. It was warned that his powers were not to be used on the fragile human species, though he always questioned why.

As years turned into decades, and soon into a century he became his own being, traveling the world and visiting humanity. Curious people who had this beautiful curiosity. Such drive, so many plans and ideas for a species whose lives were so short. Ivaih couldn't help but like them, watching them, wanting to help them. Soon he couldn't help but ease the suffering of the fragile little people he had come to adore. Whispers of a 'spirit' who could cure sickness and ease ailments spread quietly, yet quickly, among the fragile humans. Soon he found some people would actually call for him, a humorous thought considering he couldn't hear such cries for help. Others of his species reiterated the warnings of his parents, a general need to hide away from humanity.

Ivaih liked them, however. Quietly he helped those he could, or calmed those he could not and at least made their last moments less painful. As humanity grew and became less superstitious he had less calls and more need to stay hidden. Like many mythical creatures he was becoming wary of the modern era and what they called 'science'. Still he came to those in need, like a shadow he would come and go, trying not to be found by those who might try they're so called 'experiments' on him. It was fascinating, however, and he couldn't take himself out of their world. Eventually he found a way to hide his short branch-like antlers and pointed ears so he could, for the first time, walk among humanity normally. He was greatly pleased by this, and traveled the world once more. Only now he could interact with the object of his affection.  

Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
  • Friend of the Goat 100
  • Get Dissed! 25

Sanaos

Fashionable Man-Lover

11,550 Points
  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
  • Friend of the Goat 100
  • Get Dissed! 25
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:39 am
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Name: August Vilhelm Nilsen
Nickname: None as of yet
Height: 5'8"
Weight: 155lbs
Age: 25
Race: Human - Norwegian
Gender: Male
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Personality:

Bio:  
PostPosted: Thu Feb 09, 2017 3:39 am
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Name: Drazmyreth Thanor'Thal
Nickname: Draz
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 140 lbs
Age: 24
Race: Drow (Dark Elf)
Gender: Male
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Personality:

Bio:  

Sanaos

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  • Vocalizing Hisser 25
  • Friend of the Goat 100
  • Get Dissed! 25
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