[OOC] A Midorean Story

[bellblosem]

Name: Rikia
Tribe: The Horai
Age: 16
Birthday: February 22nd
Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: Travels around and works in the Inns that the place happen to have.
Description: Rikia has blond slightly curly hair, normally tied back in a ponytail. Her eyes are a light hazel colour. She wears Knee hight boot, which are of a purple tinge. She wears brown trouser which go under her boots, They are normally Falling down as she likes them that way. They are very worn and are patched up in some places, they also have lots of pockets where she likes to hide many things, including some weapons. Her main weapon, A long sword, is latched in a belt round her waste. She has a buttoned up vest with a jacket round. She also has finger-less gloves on her hands that match her boots.
Rikia is very confident and can sometimes be over confident. She likes rushing into situations with out thinking, even though if she doesn't stop and think thing through she comes up with very clever ideas. Rikia also finds it easy to make friends.
Rikia knows one or two healing spells and Can do strange things with water, How ever she prefers to use her weapons and she knows they will work and is very good at them. She is very skilled with a sword and can do things that many people can't, she mainly uses her long sword that she has.
Biography: Rikia traveled around a lot, not knowing what place was home. She can't remember where she had come from and where her real home was, how ever that didn't bother her. She has never found a true friend as she has to travel from place to place, and the people she has made friends with have to stay. By the time Rikia goes back to them, they have long forgotten her. She loves working in Inn because it is such a social place, with lots of people shouting and having fun. She does wish to have a true friend though.
Played by: Bellblosem

[Maeve]

Nice profile and character. Welcome aboard!
I'll go add you to the character's list. And you can post in the game now

[Tsemara]

I found the character I lost when my computer crashed! Woo! ... Too bad she wasn't finished. But it's better than starting at my computer screen all day trying to figure out what I had written or what to write at all. I've been doing too much of that lately.

[Maeve]

Glad to hear that, Tse! That you found a character, I mean, not the staring at the screen thing... <.<

Ugh, anyway... *tries to revive my half-death muse*

[Tsemara]

Liiiiiiive, Maeve's Muse!!! Live so that she can participate in the unstated number of RPs that she is in.

[Maeve]

lol yeah, many many role-plays XD
Nah, it's ok, I'm just a bit tired ^^
And the snow doesn't help... *kicks stupid snow*

[Tsemara]

I hate snow. I really, really do. And I really have no reason to be so angry with it.

I hate mornings too. But I'm trying to force my body into waking up before ten, in spite of puppies. They're mocking my sleep deprived brain with their adorable looking huddled sleeping.

[killerkitty]

waking up before ten? @_@ impossible for me xD

[Tsemara]

Well, when you've been sleeping until one in the afternoon, some adjustments are needed. And I figure ten is far more acceptible than sleeping a majority of my daylight away.

[Maeve]

Ten is a good number
I usually get up earlier because my cats go crazy if I'm not up at 9...

*pets devil cats*

[Tsemara]

I'll update to nine, after I've gotten used to getting up at ten. Otherwise, I might just roll over and go back to sleep.

[Squall_Leonhart152]

Name: Leon Wallace
Tribe: Nomad
Age: 19
Birthday: Dec. 24
Sex: Male
Orientation:Straight
Occupation: Blacksmith/Hunter
Description: Leon is a charming young man with wavy brown hair falling about to his shoulders. He has a scar on his left cheek from a small accident he had in his youth. His arms are rather well toned from working as a blacksmith's apprentice, as well as some adventuring.
He's a rather bright lad, with a sunny disposition. He spends a great deal reading, especially ancient cultures. His wit tends to help him a great deal in the field, allowing him to get out of rather stick situations in a pinch.
He's a skilled blacksmith, able to work with most metals, and a skilled swordsman as well. Despite his age he is very persuasive, helping his master with some of his business dealings when dealing with suppliers, trying to get good pricing on some of the raw materials and goods for the shop.
Biography: Leon was born to a single mother, his father having left her shortly after he learned that she was with child. She raised him to be an honorable lad, and at the age of 12 he took up an apprenticeship with the local blacksmith. His master treated him as if he were his own son, teaching him the trade, as well as training him in some basic swordplay. As a boy he took joy in leaving the village to explore the surrounding landscape for any rarities he might find, or even to go on the occasional hunt. the wild animals in the surrounding lands could be hunted for food, or materials to make clothing, and he made a good bit of coin in doing so.
Played by: Squall_Leonhart152

[Maeve]

Profile accepted! Welcome to this role-play!

[Atraea]

I WILL DO THIS THING.


Name: Sirrane
Tribe: Nomad
Age: 24
Birthday: August 4th
Sex: Female
Orientation: Straight
Occupation: A bard, of sorts. Mostly a dancer. Currently taking a hiatus and working various odd jobs.
Description: Sirrane has an exotic look to her, vaguely middle eastern. She has long dark hair which is always up in a thick ponytail, which reaches about her waist. Loosely cut bangs and ear-tails frame her round-ish face. She's 5'5", 140 lbs. Has an hourglass figure with long dancer's legs, and wears a peasant blouse with worn reddish orange corset over it, brown leather leggings, and sandals. Always present are her large golden hoop-earrings, the only thing left of her dancing outfit. Her eyes are a rich brown.
Sirrane was taught to dance and entertain by her mother using every trick in the book to get the most money from customers (showbiz wise, nothing terribly shady), from acrobatics to wow the crowd, to little magic tricks to get tips from the drunks. Until recently, her personality was snarky, sensual, and outgoing, keeping the company of friends, family, employers and employees; even random passers by who looked like they needed cheering up. However these days she is a despondent loner.
Her mother also taught her some magic, namely illusions. She is no master in combat, but given her natural dexterity, cunning, and use of illusionary magic she can hold her own in a fight...or at least long enough to tire them out or make them think the world is spinning.
Biography: Sirrane's mother taught her everything she knew. However she was also petty, vain and jealous of her own daughter, and this spite only grew as her looks began to leave her. It was around this time that Sirrane left the home above the tavern and left to look for a home in another city. It was there that she found Tarviel, a port city, and set up shop as a local dancer and all around entertainer. She found lodgings with the local lord and some of his loyal servants and adventurers, whom she grew to know and love as another family. It did not last long however, and before Sirrane became aware of just how dangerous adventuring for nobles could be, she had lost all of her closest friends over and over. Finally sick of adjusting to a new crew every year, she simply stopped trying to get to know them, and asked for leave from her employer to go elsewhere. As of late, she works various odd jobs to pay bills, and never stays in one place often, picking up and leaving after a couple of months.
Played by: Atraea

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[Maeve]

Pretty wall of text ^^
Uh, I mean, nice character. Welcome aboard!