Location: A continent named Eclestricia, made up of three major countries, Fertoesia, land of plains and groves, with a mountain range and rivers, and a volcano. Brentasonia, land of deserts, Oculysteria, land of tundras. There are six minor countries, Statriessa, Ictharpiria, Myocicisa, Targannistia, Targovisia and Phantacym. We start in a port city, called Wingfin.
Time: If this was our Earth, which it ain't, this would be the middle to end of the Dark Ages.
Rules…
-Adult rating here.
-No IRL hate.
-No controlling others' characters without consent.
-No Mary Sues please.
-Try to be original, some clichēs are OK though.
-8 spots maximum.
(Just ask to be a certain race, OK?)
( 1* can I join and 2* what races like can I be an elf 3* Wheres a template I can use?)
(Elves are fine, we talking High-Elf or Drow?)
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You don't have to do all that though…
( Uhhhh I just wanna be an elf)
Name: Ulf Edon
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Straight
Age: 19
Species: Human
Personality: A very hard man, grotesque, bleak, and tragic, but still noble, courageous, and determined. He's a badass, some people who recognize the legend about him from the battle of Makistrio will call him a reluctant spirit of war. He's mysterious.
Looks: Very tall, jacked too. With short, thick, wild black hair in a crew-cut type style, and brown eyes. Many scars. Smells of smoke.
Weapons: An abnormally long, sizable greatsword, a couple daggers, occasionally more.
Clothes: A cloak, has a shoulder plate, a hip plate, and matching gloves and boots.
Magic: Mostly some miracles, the occasional mental or transfiguration spell.
Gear: A few pounds of food ration, a canteen full of water, a sleeping bag, and 50 Lunjt coins.
Name: Noe Madison
Gender: male
Sexuality: straight
Age: 16
Species: human
Personality: acts funny and childish and trusting and slightly naïve, but is really smart and a good fighter
Appearance: wild brown hair, cold green eyes, tall, muscular
Weapons: mostly daggers
Clothes: https://www.ravenswoodleather.com/index.php?p=product&id=1290
Magic: heightened senses, speed, and ability
Talents: fighting and deception
Hobbies: knife-throwing, but also (surprisingly) enjoys a good book
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(We can start of you want.)
(We can start of you want.)
Ulf dat in the tavetn, drinking his ale and lager. This was a dim, murky, boisterous tavern, inhabited by possible bandits and town guards. He finished, and called for more.
Lizzy was on the move. The guards would be on top of her any second. She quickly slipped back into her secret base before they could see her. She listened as she heard loud footsteps and angry yells and yet they became faint. She sighed and was full of relief as she dumped the contents out on the table. Treasure That was enough for her to get a ride out of here.
Ulf left the tavern after his drink, to be roused by guards.
"You seen a little elf, yeah?" One said from under his helm.
"No, no elves here." Ulf replied .
"This one's a bit coy, isn't he?" Said another.He
"I'll tell you if I see anything." Ulf lied.
She waited a little bit to see if there were any more. Then she slipped away into the darkness again. She knew the city would be on full lock down soon so she ran as fast as she could without making any noise. It was how she worked.
Noe sat in the shadowy street, watching people go in and out of the tavern.
