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wolfpack 888

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Name: Analee
Age: 17
Race: Elf

Appearance: well to start off her appearance, we will start with her face. Analee has an oval face with a soft angled eyebrows that seem to enhance her look. Her hair is long and wavy, cascading down to the center of her back. Her hair is a mix of colors, those of a black and sliver blend. To put it simply, it can be described as stormy-colored locks. The blend of colors hues a dark stormy night. Her bangs are mid-length, tossed to the left side of her face. Her ears peak out the side of her hair, her signature elf ears.

Now let's move on to her eyes. Analee has slightly almond shaped eyes that are a cloudy, muted shade of gray. The rim around the iris is not high-contrast. It's the same medium-gray as the rest of the iris. Her eyes have a balance of white-rays and dark-blue Rays that turns the overall color gray. Her eyes are slightly deep-set, which gives her eyes an attractive look due to its intriguing inscrutability.

Now let's move on to Analees body. Analee has the hour-glass body shape. She has gently rounded shoulders that align nicely with her hips. Analees upper body is proportionate in length with her legs, which in turn are Shapley as well. Anee stands at a mere 5' 7" and weighs around 135 pounds.

Attire: She can be seen wearing a white dress. The dress has a v neck and drapes down past her knees. The arms are tight around her to the elbow then slowly losses up down to her wrist. The bottom of the dress has two slits, making it easy to move in. Around the middle is a rope, tied around her waist. She has black boots. Around her neck is a hooded cape which is tied by a rope.

Analee had no tattoos. On the left side of her face, she has a scar running down from the top of her left eye down to her just below her collar bone she got when she was younger from a lycan.

04-Feb-2017 20:36:28 - Last edited on 07-Feb-2017 17:57:57 by wolfpack 888

wolfpack 888

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Personality: Anlee is a kind hearted, loving, caring, down to earth person. She is very self conscious because of her scar. At times she can be shy but at other times she can be put going, it just depends on the situation. She doesn't trust easily.

Abilities:
1) Hunting - Basic
2) Psychic - Minor
3) Phytomancy - Minor

Retinue: A wolf named Buruk. He is smaller then the average wolf. He is all black with eyes that are emerald green. She also has a falcon named bane.

Backstory: Analee is from the woodland elves. Her father is the leader of the 'tribe'. Wen she was younger, Analee ventured away from her parents and was attacked by a lycan. Ever since that day, she has been forbidden to explore on her own. Analee enjoys nature and roaming the forest. She has been trained to hunt and track, and study different types of plants.

04-Feb-2017 20:36:43 - Last edited on 07-Feb-2017 01:07:26 by wolfpack 888

Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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Name: Zaria
Age: 40
Race: Human, Khaner-Voivoder

Appearance: 6'0'' 150 lbs., athletic and strong (especially at the thighs) despite her age, eyes are very pale blue, extremely long premature white hair, seems to have feint swirling red tattoos around eyes. She is Eurasian.

Attire: Wears full heavy plate armour, beneath that being padded velvet clothing. Image of her below, but she also wears a sword-belt with a dagger and mace. Also has a horned visored great helm.


Personality: Knightly, feminine, sardonic.

Abilities: Cataphract Cavalry

Retinue: None

Backstory: A reincarnation of an ancient being, Zaria grew up in a manor house in Eastern Europe. Her father was a Mongolian warlord named Irinjibal Ordhun, and mother a Voivoder chevaleresse, who went by the pseudonym Czerwona Piatkowska ('Red Piatkowska' due to her violent personality). Her parents taught her warfare, both Western and Eastern.

When she was a teenager, her father went to war while also intending to marry Zaria off to a worthy warlord's son, but Irinjibal never came back, and presumably was killed in battle. Zaria lived with her knight-mother and the other homesteaders in her area, helping out with farming and hunting.

One night, the manor house and homestead was attacked by the rivals of Irinjibal, who overwhelmed the villagers, and set fire to the manor house and village. Zaria's mother died fighting the raiders with a sabre while fleeing with her daughter and several hunters, but only Zaria made it out alive. After escaping the Khaners, Zaria returned to her village a few days later, finding it in nothing but debris and ashes.

All that survived was Piatkowska's armour and broad great sword, which Zaria dug out of the rubble. For the next two decades, Zaria traveled the world in her mother's armour, always on an adventure. She has since acquired a dagger and mace, too.

Other: Although she knows how to ride horses and shoot bows, currently does not possess any.

24-Feb-2017 20:17:18

Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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Name: Magnus Link
Age: 18
Race: Elf

Appearance: 5'7'' 140 lbs., semi-long straight blonde hair, blue eyes, lean and slim. Has a broad forehead, narrow jawline, big round eyes, small nose, and thin lips. Has a blue earring on left ear.

Attire: Short-sleeved shirt and rather large brimless pointed hat that are green, white trousers, long boiled leather bracers, leather boots. Clothes are loose-fitting. Sheath slung over the shoulder and diagonally down the back.


Personality: Quiet, adventurous, courageous, persistent, and saintly.

Abilities: Light Infantry, Minor Lycanthropy, Minor Teleporting

Retinue: A ruddy horse name Macha, she is strong, fast, and fierce.

Backstory: A humble guy from the forests, Magnus is a classic hero who does what is right. Whenever powerful evil emerges, Magnus Link sets out to save the world. Wields a heater shield and long sword. Being slim and lean, he is very fast on his feet despite also being a horseman. Not much is known about him, but he can transform into a wolf and seems capable of teleporting.

Other: Magnus is extremely athletic and acrobatic, capable of impressive rolls, flips and jumps.

24-Feb-2017 20:17:45 - Last edited on 06-Mar-2017 03:03:01 by Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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Analee – Prologue

Darkness, shadows, swirling imagery of blurry characters... a dream? A vision? No, a calling, a foreshadowing, an awakening. She did not know if she was awake, or sleeping, or in a different state altogether, feeling as though she was awake yet living a dream. Was that Buruk breathing as he slept? Or Bane gently shrieking overhead?

It was an unusual dream. She dreamt as though she was descending into a chasm of shadows, and looked down, seeing the silhouettes of strange creatures with mirror-like eyes looking up at her, seeing her own reflection in their eyes, yet, at the same time, she could not see herself. Perhaps she dreamt she was someone else? So, she looked up, seeing a black sun blazing down black flames, revealing the silhouette of an endless forest of crucified skeletons, the jaws opening and closing slowly, and the bones writhing.

The farther she descended, the harder she found it to breathe, and the farther the silhouettes arose, until they reached her, and began towering over her. She continued sinking into the darkness, until seemingly absorbed by it. One with the darkness, she could see the silhouettes of things better.

Off in the distance, was a silhouette of a forest burned away by shadows, and roaming through it, a great wolf's silhouette. The mighty hunter was of endless stamina and endurance, a beast that would never stop chasing after its prey. The great wolf seemed to be skinless, rib cage and skull visible, but there was still fur on its back and tail. The beast breathed heavily and deeply, and every time she exhaled, a mouthful of blood would leak out her jaws. Although she had no eye balls, her empty eye sockets stared at the dreamer, constantly running towards the dreamer, yet never able to reach the dreamer. For, the wolf was blind, and a much smaller wolf ran after her, carrying away a child on his back...

06-Mar-2017 03:13:02

Azi Demonica

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Flying through the black air was some sort of giant bird, with feathers as if massively elongated fingernails, a mouth full of long curved teeth, and a long tapering beak. The mighty bird glided through the darkness, always gazing down at her, always knowing her thoughts, always knowing what she was going to do, yet never doing anything. For, the bird was cautious, and a much smaller bird flew after it, holding something in its talons...

Down below, she felt something, something that was deeper, darker, hidden. It felt like she was staring at herself, as if she was ready to emerge from water after holding her breath, yet she was the water, and whatever below her, wanted to arise from her. She felt as though it was staring at her, a feeling you get when you think you are being watched, yet you do not know why. Whatever it was, it knew her.

As it emerged from her body, it was revealed to be a tree growing out from within her body, the branches and roots bursting through her flesh, and instead of growing leaves, grew forth eye balls, hearts, lungs, livers, spleens, bladders, and then the bark began bleeding. It felt as though the tree was forcibly making her body become inside-out while growing out of it.

The tree was ancient, forever watching as the silhouettes of monsters arose, transforming into trees, and then were chopped down by shadows and made into bows and arrows, shields, walls, towers, churches, and furniture. The Elves? She then felt the silhouettes of Elves use saws and axes against her body, feeling them cutting through the branches and bark, her blood gushing out, and the organs on the ends of branches shaking in fear. For, the tree was always inside her, containing her potential, but many were against her...

06-Mar-2017 03:13:11

Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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As the darkness and silhouettes gradually faded away into swirling masses, she saw a mighty castle of granite. Amidst blurriness, she could see a mighty executioner of black armour kneeling before the entrance to a dungeon. She then saw a great king of the Undead, sitting on a throne and staring at a cradle at the centre of the throne room, gently rocking back and forth by itself, and something inside it weakly writhed and wept.

Then, she saw the backside of a robed figure, a woman with horns and hair so long it reached the floor, sitting in a corner and facing it; the cradle was now lying on its and nothing was inside. As the robed figure stood and slowly turned around, her hair was always covering her face, and she always looked away; she held something in her arms. Unsure of what to stare at—the robed woman's hidden face or the thing hidden in her arms—the dreamer felt sharp pain and fell over, and the vision shattered into endless shards of glass, but she could not wake up, even as the shards of glass rained upon her, sharp points and edges ready to rend her body...

06-Mar-2017 03:13:26

Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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Analee – Awakening

The Elven forest was vast, and exhibited strange trees, lakes, ponds, streams, and occasional ancient ruins. Analee seemed to be sleeping next to a world tree, lying beside her Buruk, and Bane flying overhead, shrieking.

“There you are. Hey, are you awake? What happened to you?” a masculine, raspy voice croaked, followed by footfall, then Analee heard Buruk suddenly bark, but then whine, yet she could not snap out of her dream. “Were you drugged or something? How you managed to outrun everyone and then continue running for three nights in your sleep is beyond me... but we all know you're not allowed to be out alone, that's why I chased after you this entire time. Nice to see your furry friend do the same.” the voice continued as if talking to himself, then Buruk wagged his tail, which audibly thumped against the ground.

Analee felt her dream leave her, as if the shards of glass had fallen through her body, and she would wake up immediately, oblivious to what just happened, and so...

06-Mar-2017 03:13:38 - Last edited on 06-Mar-2017 03:14:26 by Azi Demonica

wolfpack 888

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Analee awoke, her eyes slowly adjusting to the light that broke through the forest trees. Her surroundings slowly came into focus as she glanced around. Where was she? Was she sleeping? Slowly she gazed up from where she now sat and looked up to see who had spoke. By the way Buruk had acted, she knew she was safe.

All she saw was an outline figure of the man before her. His features hidden in the shadows of the light.

06-Mar-2017 21:32:48

Azi Demonica

Azi Demonica

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Analee

She awoke, without fear, without panic, without exhaustion. The shadow cast by the world tree (the large twisting-looking trees) was quite big, but as Analee's vision adjusted, the clouds parted ways, and the sun diminished the shade.

The man who spoke seemed to be a dark elf, so-called, as these kinds of elves simply had blueish or purplish skin, and often lived in forests with thicker canopies that blocked some sunlight, alluding to the dark elves' potentially nocturnal, dark habitat.

This dark elf man was about six feet tall, had bright blue skin, amber eyes, long pointy ears elves often had, long dark hair, and a full beard, with a rather scarred, chiselled face, and probably athletic. He wore a simple clothing, just a doublet, trousers, boots, and over his clothing, wore lamellar armour of boiled leather scales held together by cordage. The top of the armour had a thick hood, currently held back.

The dark elf wore a large pouch at his left side, in it a recurve bow and quiver. At the right side, his belt had a sheathed knife through it, and an axe placed through a loop of leather at the belt to hang by it. He also wore a backpack. Under his arm was a large roll of cloth, and in it was carried a bow, quiver of arrows, knife, and an axe: the standard equipment of an elven hunter. Included was also a sack of herbs and a vial of water.

Analee sensed that this man was honest, and knew he was no threat, just as she felt from Buruk's behaviour. Analee noticed that the man had eye bags and dark circles, and looked quite exhausted.

“These are the things you dropped during your... sleepwalking.” the man said, lying down the roll of cloth beside Analee and unrolling it, revealing the things inside: the bow, quiver, knife, axe, sack of herbs, and vial of water. She overheard birds and insects chirping, and a breeze causing leaves and twigs to shake.

07-Mar-2017 00:07:57

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