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PostPosted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 8:04 am 

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Welcome to the Howling Wolf Tavern!

We have Ale! We have stories! We have a warm atmosphere! Just be sure to watch your money pouch and leave your weapons at the door. Rooms are available for the weary traveler, for a great night of sleep or lust, to each their own. Come to the Howling Wolf Tavern. An experience you will not forget.

Howling Wolf Tavern - IC

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Here's a place for beginners. Create a quick character, then come right in. No need to knock!

There is no standard Character sheet. You can be anything you want. Any race is allowed, just be sure to explain yourself and give enough detail so everyone knows who (and What) you are!

Eg. Character sheet.

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Come on in and pull up a chair!

Name: Sam
Race: Human
Age: 48

Appearance: Round portly man with thick arms and legs. His neck is short and muscular, his arms covered in thick, black hair. He normally wears an apron and a towel is usually in his hand. As if gravity played a part in it, his head is bald, but his face is covered by a thick beard.

Background/History:

Sam took over the Howling Wolf Tavern from his now deceased father five years ago. He now works as the bartender/bouncer for the place, while his daughter works in the kitchen preparing food and cleans rooms.

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Name: Emily
Race: Human
Age: 17
Appearance: Average Height, attractive body with nice curves. Brown hair and a soft smile. She normally wears a simple dress and an apron
Background/History:

Emily is the daughter of Sam and works as a Barmaid, Cook, and does room service for the Howling Wolf Inn.

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PostPosted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 8:08 pm 
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Name: Anya( On-Ya)
Race:Wolf(shifter)
Age:26
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Human form:
Anya is 5'7" and has a slender blody with the curves that makes men go crazy.She has medium length black hair, and emerald green eyes That turn ice blue when her wolf is near the surface or when she changes. She normally wears tight blue jeans that hug her curves, with a tight white tank top And high black boots. Other special occasions, she wears a fansy gleaming scarlet dress and a black shall.She never goes anywhere with out her two short swords.

Wolf(shifts) apperance:Standing 6ft tall at the shoulder Anya is a 160lb dire wolf, with a pure black pelt all except for her tail which looks like she dipped the tip in white paint.When in form Anya's eyes are a ice blue.

Backround/History:
The pack Anya was born into was all about brute strength. She began her training at the age of 3, she succedded at everything she did. Her elders were so proud. At the age of 15 she was challenged to a fight for Alphaes. She beat the Alphaes in a mater of seconds. Anya really didnt want to be Alpha so she walked away. Ever sence then shes been on her own traveling the world and inhanceing her skills, She hopes of one day finding that one mate so she can settle down with.

Ever since she was a child she has been able to pick up others emotions, from her travels and meeting others with that gift shes enhanced her empathy to much greater exstent and being able to control it better.Tho sometimes its hard to control when so many emotions are occuring.

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She can shift into a dire wolf, and is an empath(she can pick up others emotions or he believes they are her own(when alot are occuring and she is unpreparred))

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Making it clear that she has two destinct apperances and is not covered in fur when in human.


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PostPosted: Thu Jun 03, 2010 10:47 pm 

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Name: Sain Darkfeather

Race: Avian

Age: 205

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With long white hair and pointed ears, he somewhat stands out in a crowd, but mostly it's because of his jet black wings. He normally wears black, hooded robes and carries his black scythe. In some light, he resembles the Reaper.

Personality:

Although well versed in the dark arts, Sain has a somewhat opposite personality. He is a good person, willing to help out anyone in need, but is shy because he sometimes attracts too much attention because of what he is.

Background/History:

Sain was once a proud member of the Avian race, living high in the sky in the race's floating capital city of Windoria. Sain took a liking to studying the dark arts of magic, learning both Necromancy and Demonology, and because of it was exiled from the pure city in the clouds. He now wanders the world below, among a people who have rarely seen his winged race, let alone know much about them. He is sometimes feared and other times revered, but because of his use of the dark arts, his wings have turned coal black.

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Sain is well versed in Necromancy and can steal life force from any living thing to use for himself or reanimate dead things. He rarely uses it mostly because it scares other people, so he relies mostly on his demon stones that he has embedded into his body, all containing a different demon he can summon. As only one Demon can be summoned at a time, he has to be careful as to which he will choose, as it takes a while for him to recover and summon another. Normally, he keeps his body wrapped in bandages to cover the stones and the many scars he has peppering his body.

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Name: Luna

Race: lycan

Age: 21

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Background/History: Luna lived a quiet life in a small village, she befriended a witch by the name of Lulu and they where bestfriends, untill one night men came and killed the witches in the town and others that where not 'normal' humand. Luna was lucky enough to hide and she survived, Lulu however did not. Luna ran off away from her home town after people came to town and killed her bestfriend and other people from her town. She left early that morning before the sun rose and desided to just see where life lead her.

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Name: Celine Matoria

Alias: Dusty

Age: Approximately 21

Gender: Female

Race: Neko

Abilites/Powers: Beast Telekinesis (able to speak to animals through the use of her mind), Camouflage (the ability to blend into forested areas), Trapping, scouting, hunting, fighting and can run at paces faster than a normal human due to her cat like reflexes.

Personality:Very shy, prefers to be alone. Quick to warm up but once you make a friend in her she's loyal. Though its extremely hard to get her to be your friend.

History/quick bio: When she was just a 'kit' she was given a Tigers Opal that still to this day hangs around her neck on a silver chain which amplifies her ability to speak to animals. She was taught by her Mother on how to hunt and cook and her Father taught her how to hone the skills of Telepathy. When her parents were killed not to long ago, she set off on her own, determined to not get attached to anyone else for fear of losing someone close to her heart like her parents.

Character Status: Chaotic Good.

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Name: Jenise
Race: Vampire
Age: 500
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Background/History: Jenise won't talk about her past unless someone asks her. The really deep parts, she won't share. When she was about three years old, her grandmother gave her a flying unicorn to keep as a pet. The two quickly became the best of friends and never left each others side for anything up until Jenise grew about ten. At the age of twelve, Jenise's father arrived home drunk and angry. He'd lost his job and started going on a rampage in his own home. Jenise's mother ran to stop him, trying to calm him down, but it only made him even angrier. So angry, that he attempted to put a curse on his wife. Not knowing what he was doing, he accidentally hit his daughter instead, which resulted in Jenise granted the power of dark magic.

Years past, and Jenise was turning nineteen. On her birthday, her family threw a surprise party for her and that's when an army of vampires attacked her family killing everyone except for her. Today, she's been traveling places, enhancing her powers and searching for those who wronged her in the past... and thank them for what they did.

Name: Dante Heartcross
Race: Elemental Demon
Age: 17
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Background/History: No one really knows what Dante and Wayne have been up to all these years. But some say when they spot these twins together, it means trouble. In many different ways, shapes, or forms, these two brothers have a lot to improve on. For one, not arguing with each other. That causes about 99.99% of their problems.

Name: Wayne Heartcross
Race: Elemental Demon
Age: 17 (younger brother)
Appearance: Looks just like Dante but with red eyes.
Background/History: He's always seen with his older brother Dante even if he claims to 'hate his guts'. The truth is, Wayne would be completely lost (or in some type of prison) without Dante their to knock some sense into him.

This has sucked the fracken LIFE outta me!!!!! @.@

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PostPosted: Mon Jun 14, 2010 12:38 pm 
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Name: Drestin

Race: Human

Age: 22

Appearance: He is a tall man with long arms and legs. His hair is a shock white with faint streaks of black. He normally wears black priest cloths as well as an over cloak.

Background: Drestin had once been a priest but after a religious perging of his place of worship, he has wondered ever since. He stopped in many places to learn unarmed and non-lethal combat in Order to protect himself and those he encounters. Along the way on his travles, Drestin has adopted the work of a protector and at times, he perges an area of foul presence. Eventually, he wanders to town.

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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 3:37 am 

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Fine just leave it. I don't care anymore. Sheesh.

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PostPosted: Sun Jun 20, 2010 4:23 am 

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I personally don't mind about the FBI. The whole thing about it being fantasy is that they could easily be from another world, another time, having gone through a portal or something. Anything can be worked into it. Just because it's medieval doesn't mean it can't have FBI.

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PostPosted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 3:32 pm 

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I actually though of a new name for them.

FBI: Fantasy Bastards Inc.

XD HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!! Sorry, I just felt like being silly there! XP But let's continue.

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 2:54 am 

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Alright, I'm assuming now would be a good time to switch over to another thread? Let me know Donta where you are going to put it or w/e :P

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PostPosted: Sat Jul 03, 2010 5:05 pm 

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i'll post the link in the next post i make.

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PostPosted: Mon Jul 19, 2010 6:12 am 

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For the record, anything that is in pink or yellow wording from me, is the mind connection conversation between Celine and Shailah. You can't hear it, nor do you know when its happening, which is why its between the <,>'s and in different colors. She can also communicate with other animals, which will also be in different colors. =]

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Name: Anabelle Kirste

Alias: Demon Kat

Race: Were-jaguar

Age: Appears 26

Appearance: Average build, pear shaped with lethal limbs and torso. Face looks slightly cat-like with large pale blue eyes that convey innocence rather well, and change to black when angered or switching forms. Skin is a warm honey color with a dark birthmark in the shape of jaguar spots and that stretches from her neck to the right shoulder. Hair is dark brown, cut short and styled messily. Dresses comfortably in jeans and a tee shirt, and keeps birthmark hidden.

Background/History: Orphaned at a young age and got bounced around to different foster homes until she turned 16, when she decided to donate blood at her school. The volunteers thought something was medically wrong with her blood and called an ambulance. The ensuing blood test analysis’ somehow found their way to the government, who in turn began their own kind of testing. They injected her with chemicals and enzymes to gauge her body’s reaction and to ultimately use her as a tool. After succeeding at escape, about two years later, she fled to the other side of the continent and began her current job as a bounty hunter.

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To lie in the darkened garden to hear the song of the unseen nightingale is love:
If you hold a knife to your heart to spare another, that is love:
To love is to give everything away for nothing,
To open your house to the dark stranger:
The world is a pit of fire and shadows,
Those who love throw themselves into it wholly:
Ah, my heart, only you know best...
How love is the mortal flesh,
Burning in the darkness.
~From a book I read a long time ago

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Name: Archais Cyrian Drakkonyte

Race: Dragon/Demon (appears human)

Age: 23 (Appears about 17 due to his heritage causing him to mature a bit slowly)

Appearance:
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 250 lbs (Muscles and bones are denser than the average human, looks like he weighs around 180)
Build: Gymnastic/Martial Artist
Nationality: Appears to be approximately 30% German, 30% Scottish, 25% Egyptian, and 15% Japanese.
Skin Tone: Med
Eyes: Right eye is metallic silver, left eye is deep violet with crimson star shape around the pupil.
Hair: Dark metallic silver, about 3 1/2 inches long and spiked back. (seems to stay that way on its own for some reason, though it lays down fine when wet and he can comb it)
Clothing: Generally wears an open black vest with no shirt, black cargo pants held up by a plain black leather belt, military style black steel-toed boots, fingerless gloves with engraved metal plates on the back, metal rings around his wrists attached to the gloves, and a locket on a silver chain around his neck.


Personality: Good-natured, altruistic, honest, intelligent, optimistic, and self-confident to a fault. He likes to see people smile and laugh. He often jokes around and he loves physical humor. However, he can be a bit arrogant at times and his ego occasionally clouds his better judgment. Which leads some to see him as cocky and childish, but once they get past that they find a very different person underneath. Despite his preference of humor Archais is highly intelligent, having acquired a Master's degree in Mathematics, Mechanical Engineering, and Electronics, as well as his Associate's degree in Physics, Chemistry, and Computer Programming by the time he was 19. He is willing to put his life on the line for others in a heartbeat, and a beautiful girl is his biggest weakness.

Background/History:(The Short Version) Orphaned son of the dragon Alconaksidriniakt, Supreme Warlord of Takmenasa, and the demon Trianna the Black Seraph. His parent's hid him on Earth from their enemies with an old ally of his father. All of their power and skill went in to disguising him as a normal human, and binding his inherent powers to avoid any form of magical or technological detection. Directly after their departure from Earth his mother was assassinated, and his father disappeared.

He grew up in an orphanage headed by an elderly woman called Margaret. In truth she was one of the few surviving elves after a massive war 50,000 years ago decimated their kind, and an old friend of his father. In her younger years Margaret had been a revered warrior among her kind, and has passed down all her knowledge to the young Archais; training him in their long dead martial arts, meditations, and etiquette. Her goal was to prepare him for the inevitable fate that his father would force upon him.

He believed himself to be human until his 19th birthday, when a mysterious man and an even more mysterious chest showed up at his apartment. The man claimed to be a servant of his parents and the crate was his inheritance. Within it he found the gloves and pendant he now wears, and a note. The note was an apology from his father and a statement that the gloves and pendant were the keys to unlocking his hidden power. He donned them and thus, his life changed drastically. By the end of the week he had been assaulted by monstrous beings and without warning he was ripped through time, space, and dimensional boundaries arriving in a strange, automated facility. A holographic AI of his father instructed him that by putting on the gloves he had agreed to a series of tests and training that his father had programmed into the System. Before he could ask any questions he was flung across the multi-verse and left stranded without direction or help. The System drops him wherever the ever evolving test feels it can best push him towards his destiny.

Abilities: Archais is significantly stronger and faster than he appears. He is easily the equal of any Olympic level power lifter in terms of strength. He can run around 30 mph, and capable of sprinting 50 mph in short bursts. His reflexes are lightning fast, not enough to dodge an actual bullet, but he could dodge the trigger being pulled. His eyesight is 20/5 and he can perceive both infrared and ultraviolet to a minor degree if he focuses. His sense of smell is only slightly enhanced, not enough to track someone by scent. His hearing, like his sight, is significantly greater than the average human and able to register some supersonic and subsonic noises if he concentrates. His bones are nearly as strong as steel, giving the support needed for him to exercise his strength without breaking them. Additionally he heals at a very enhanced rate, wounds that would take a normal person days, takes him hours; weeks-days; months-weeks, and he is even capable of healing a spinal injury in a matter of a few months. As he progresses through the System's tests he continually grows stronger, gaining greater access to his true power.

Powers:
Energy Manipulation: Archais is able to absorb, store, and redirect energy to some degree. He could, say, stick his finger in a light socket, hold the energy inside of himself and shock the living crap out of someone. He can absorb energy in any form(heat, light, positive, negative), but he is still rather limited in the amount of energy he can store at any given time. At the moment he is strong enough to drain a tazer, but a lightning bolt would give him an overload, even if he would survive it.
Sense Magic: Archais can feel magic like the average person can feel water on their skin or heat. Different types of magic each have their own individual 'feel' to them, though he is still learning to differentiate between them.
Just as with his physical abilities, his inherent power grows with every test passed, and it is unknown what new powers he may unlock.

Weapons: The metal backed gloves are far more than they appear. When needed the metal grows and shifts into highly articulated clawed gauntlets that extend up his forearms, terminating in sharp blades that extend from his elbows. The tips of the claws are sharp enough to cut diamond. They are made of an extremely rare metal known as Tharranix, that is only found in tiny quantities, micrograms at a time, within the hearts of supermassive black holes. Archais' father forged the indestructible gauntlets personally using a combination of highly advanced technology and very powerful magic. Archais has trained himself extensively to incorporate the slashing claws into his martial arts.

Alternate Form: Power incarnate, pure devastation, uncontrollable emotion are all terms that describe Archais' altered form.Grows to well over eight feet tall. Muscles swell and grow to bodybuilder proportions. His skin turns a deep midnight purple, and a layer of scales grow over his body except his chest and abdomen; growing larger and more plate-like towards his back. The scales are the same midnight purple of his skin, but turn jet black around the edges. A pair of large, sharp webbed wings grow out of his back and a layer of massive raven-black feathers cover the back of them. A pair of black, heavy curved horns grow out of his head, curling back, down and forward, a second pair of horns grow straight back. His hair grows wildly to a couple feet in length, black streaks form throughout it. A long tail, longer than he is tall, extends out of him with a wicked scythe-like blade on the end. His legs become dragon-like with thick claws and his teeth change into razor sharp fangs. His silver eye changes into a swirling pattern of stars, like a spiral galaxy in a void of blackness. His other eye turns black, with a cat slit for a pupil, the iris becomes an intricate series of glowing red cracks like lava that extend all the way to the edges. His gauntlets grow large spikes from the knuckles and the rest become larger and serrated. In this form he regenerates terrible injuries in a matter of seconds, and it takes more than a tank shell to do serious damage him. He can tear through the hull of a starship. Covering his whole body are razor thin lines of glowing orange, forming unbelievably complex patters and symbols. The patters are a combination of draconic and demonic magic, burned into his being on a scale that only an electron microscope could view clearly. Each line is thousands of layers of arcane script.
The only way he can enter this form is in extreme circumstances, and only in the defense of others. Even with his own life threatened he cannot bring forth the proper emotions to temporarily break the seal on his power. Though even in this state, it is a fraction of his full potential, and only when he is able to fully control this state will the binding spells break down far enough to allow him to access it at will.


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Name : Aravianie Black
Age:22(Human) 200 (vampire)
Gender: Born Female but can shift.
Birthdate: July 19, 1810
Height: 5 "6"
Weight: 125 lbs
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Race: Vampire/ shapeshifter
Hair Color: Jet Black, Wavy
Eye Color: Amber
Build: Curvy
Clothing Style: Modern
Occupation: None
Tattoos, Piercings, Marks and Scars or ect: Has black tribal markings from her shoulders to her finger tips. has her belly botton and ears pierced.
Appearance: She has silky wavy jet black hair. Her eyes are an Amber color but they change into a yellow gold when her mood changes. She's very curvy and always wears something black with all her different looks. She likes the modern dress, short skirts, corsets, skinny jeans and heels of every color and style.
Religion: None
Education: College graduate
Languages spoken: English, Spanish
Weapons: Daggers, Knifes
Special Abilities/Skills: She can withstand the sun, She's learning how to shift.
Hobbies: Listening to music, Dancing, painting, drawing, Shopping, Reading, Playing the piano and the harp. Being alone.
Problems/Flaws/Addictions/Disorders/Disabilities: Not knowing who she is or where she comes from. She has a problem with trusting people. Has reccurring nightmares of her dead parents.
Place of Birth: Unknown
Resides: In a mansion on a hill top.
Lives: Alone with her servants.
Relationship Statues: Single
Family: None
Brief history: Aravianie's father was a shapeshifter and her mother a vampire. When she was born she was sent to earth to be protected from her grandparents who wanted her dead. They didn't believe a vampire and a shapeshifter should mate and produce a child. She was raised by a couple who found her in the woods. She had a normal childhood living in a good home with loving parents. On her twenty second birthday she stopped aging and her thirst for blood slowly crept up on her. One night while her parents slept she drained them of their blood. She didnt know how it happend all she knew was that she was covered in blood. She ran away and never looked back. She dosen't know much about her self and now is dealing with learning that her body can shift into different beings and humans. She lives in a mansion over looking a distant sea with her many servants, but is always alone.
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