Dreams of Saloria: Character Profile Thread

[Swift]

Hey, I set this up just in case someone wanted to bring in another character, or if someone new wanted to join. Let me know, first of all, in the DoS: Planning thread if you want to make another character/join the thread, then direct me back to here when you have it finished.

For those of you who'd like a sort of guide-line to follow, here's a Bio-Chart of certain fields you need to describe for your character:

--Name (Only first name really required if you can't think of a last)
--Age (how old your character is)
--Race (What mortal race is your character? Human, elf, dwarf, etc. Anything is fine, just don't pull out something really bizzare like a demon-werewolf hybrid or something :\)
--Gender/Sex (Is your character male or female?)
*--Alignment/Moral standing (good, evil, neutral, etc?)
*--Class (Fighting/magic style. Warrior, fighter, rouge, martial-artist, cleric, mage, wizard, summoner, etc)

--Appearance (describe both how your character's body looks, as well as the clothing they wear. Be descriptive, or provide a picture.)

--Personality (How does your character behave in certain situations, ranging from calm to combat? How do they act around, or away from other people? etc.)

--Weapons/unique items/magic/special abilities (What does your character use as his/her means of defense or means of violence? Describe what weapons look like, and how your character uses them, or for magic or special abilities, list what they can do and explain them. Abilities/weapons not listed on the bio cannot be used in the roleplay unless your character picks them up during it.)

*--Story/Background/History (How has your character lived, what has he/she done up until the point in which they've entered the roleplay? Try to be sort of generalistic with this, and keep it related to the roleplay itself. Don't go telling of some massive explosion that blew up half the planet or something, because that never happened XD)

Fields marked with *'s are optional, but it'd be beneficial for you to include them so we understand your character better ^^

[Swift]

((Just for reference, in case anyone happens to need to look something up... here's my character's bio.))

Name: Aueron Lastinar
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Alignment: Lawful Neutral
Class: Swordsman

Appearance:


Hair: Very dark brown, seems black.
Eyes: Emerald Green
Skin: White/Tan
Height: 5’7”
Weight: About 117lbs
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‘Pony-tail’ Holder: Silver
Cloak: Forest-green with a dark-green boarder
Sheath: Simple metal with a thin leather coating on the outside; mostly light tan with darker-tan stitches.
Sheath’s Strap: Same light tan as the sheath with silver buckle with embossed designs.
Tunic: Forest green with under-tucking and stitched trimmings.
Shirt underneath Tunic: Grey
Belt: Medium-brown with large brass buckle.
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Pants: Faded/worn white
Boots: Dark brown collar and wrapping, black base and soles
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Shield: Dark blue (shaded areas) and silver (un-shaded)
Sword: Medium-brown, sturdy wood hilt with thin black-leather wrapping as a grip. Blade is steel with embossed carvings and designs

Personality:
Drifting and Quiet. Ever since he was little, Aueron was never the kind of person to start conversations, and was usually the first to drop out of them. He generally preferred to be alone and always attempted to do things on his own rather that seek help from others. He seeks after many personal and deep questions and tends to keep his own worries to himself, no matter how overwhelming they might be for him. Aueron finds himself left in the shadows often, and it’s not that he enjoys being alone, it’s more or less because he doesn’t care about pulling himself out of them when there are ‘more important’ things to focus on. Though he seems cold and anti-social, Aueron has a strong will and a sense of protecting those he cares about, as well as a righteous sense in morals. While it is rare, he still does smile and deeply enjoys small things of natural beauty; he often takes to sketching or painting objects from nature when time allows and art supplies are findable.
When in times of seriousness, Aueron seems to have an unbreakable, cold stare and he speaks even less with the tone of a scolding sibling. Utter rage doesn’t usually overcome him, but it seems that he releases a lot of stress and sorrow in his words and actions when he is confronted. However, he never looses sight of what is right, and what is wrong when tension arises—and as always, when the action dies down once more, he simply moves on like it was just another coming part of life.

Story:
While Aueron was growing up in his town located in a peaceful plain, Aueron took into practicing swordsmanship with a trainer who had conveniently moved into town when he was twelve to add onto his growing skill with taming and riding horses (as his parents owned a ranch as their main source of income) with the intent on leaving home when he was older to seek out his own mysteries. Over the years, he became a decent ranch-hand as well as a swordsman because of his sole dedication to both skills, hoping to soon use them for his real intentions when he became of an older, more robust age. Aueron truly wanted to discover who he really was, he wanted to see what was beyond the point his parents wouldn’t let him cross, he wanted to quell the feeling inside his heart that burned for a true purpose in his existence.
Aueron knew his journey would be a lone one, even though there were so many people living together with him. Every day just seemed to be relatively the same to him, even though the world constantly changes. But while he is usually quiet and alone, he still knows his own dutiful morals and sometimes stops to help with little tasks, but quickly moves on afterwards, wanting so desperately to solve his own mysteries and fill the empty hole in his lonely heart. His travels had brought him across many countless wonders and lone memories that were etched into his mind—but never has he lingered for too long, leaving behind the security of his home and his family with a strong hope that all his questions would be answered some day.

[Swift]

((Here's a quick bio for the girl I just mentioned--I'll have to fix it up some later.))

Name: Ruby Excalina
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Alignment: Good
Class: White Mage / Cleric

Picture:

((I drew this a long time ago, so you'll have to exucse its suckyness >.<; ))

Appearance:
Ruby is some-what short for her age, though she has a small, almost delicate build and slender body. Her hair is a vivid red color, which reaches in a down state to just above her mid-back, and the front tapers off mostly at her eyebrows, though a few strands grow out a bit longer towards the two sides, and the sides are tucked on either side of her ears, flowing two long lock of hair that rest on her shoulders on both sides. Ruby's eyes are a tender blue and so peaceful that it seems it is her soul itself that makes up its soft color. The young maiden’s eyes are large and beautiful that easily reflects things inside of them, and is protected by rows of deep, black eyelashes that tenderly watch over the sensitive areas. Her nose is very smooth and small, and her lips are a natural vivid red that almost matches her hair. Her smile is very clean and bright, almost shining as beautiful as her blue eyes and is always something worth seeing that usually sticks in the memories of those who know her.

Personality:
Quiet and Gentle. Ruby is usually keeps to herself, not wanting to expose much of her emotions or any comments that might offend anyone because of her inability to really defend herself emotionally. Though, at times when speaking out is the only way to settle something for the right reasons, she is prone to extreme self opinion in a conversation. She dislikes the thought of fighting, or any other action that is only meant to bring harm to other living things, and is usually very friendly and tries her best to help in spite of her slight lack of out-going ness. However, when the time comes that she must act or else face serious consequences, she is focused and willing to perform the acts that are needed to rescue allies from harm.

Powers:
A White Mage or Cleric is a sort of mage that focuses solely on "Divine Magic" as it is called. These are such as: Healing magic, very brief self encasing force fields, holy magic attacks, and revivitation spells that give valuable energy back to the injured or unconscious.
The power that Ruby uses to feed her magic is a chemical inside of her that runs through the blood stream that she was born with, as others are as well, which renews itself just like her blood itself. Though, prolonged use of the chemical seems to fatigue her body, and may even be considered dangerous if extreme strain on it is taken. 30min of constantly using magic without any time to rest is the par-time to which rest would be needed direly, and her body would be sore and weak as if just finishing a marathon race.
In order to use the more powerful attacks, such as a Holy Blast or other powerful spell, a sequence of learned hand and arm motions must be played out in order to focus the magic between her palms, though no words are ever needed to be spoken in order to cast a spell. As a small, additional, side effect of using magic, her entire eyes glow the same bright blue that only the ring of color would consist of that could be seen in the dark like lights, and her hair seems to flow around as well due to the power emitted from her body.

Story:
Ruby was born into, and raised by a religious family whose ancestors are believed to have served the royal family of the Holy City in ancient times. Now, however, the family had been made up of missionaries and preachers who would bring about the teachings of the belief that Saloria is, in-deed, real and forever shaping the universe in which all life exists in. While this is true, it also appears that many of their household also study the workings of white-magic, that is, healing and restorative spells. As she was raised, her family ushered her to follow in their traditional foot-steps of going off and traveling all over Maya to spread 'the truth of the world'. However, only just after starting her adventurers, she recieved word that her little brother had fallen ill with a fatal disease that could not be treated by regular means. Without very much money, as her family had given and oath to not enter the sins that money may bring, she decided to stole-away on a cargo ship by hiding inside a crate that was to be loaded onto the ship.

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--Name: Brogan Blackspear
--Age: 30
--Race: Half Ogre/Half Human
--Gender/Sex: Male
*--Alignment/Moral standing: Good
*--Class: Warrior/Cleric

--Appearance: Brogan is tall and has skin that is a deep brown. He wears black chain mail which covers most of his upper body, light brown boots, heavy black boots, and black gauntlets. His hair is long hanging to his shoulders and is raven black.

--Personality: Quiet, calm, and willing to throw his life away in a second to help any of those he cares about.

--Weapons/unique items/magic/special abilities: Brogan uses a solid black war spear, the handle of this spear is etched with white runes and the head is solid black as well. The spear can be used as a long sword or as a stabbing weapon, when it hits a target the spear seems to burn into their skin. He also is a cleric of some talent able to heal most wounds and to patch up himself when he gets hurt. Brogan is also very strong and as such is able to wield his spear in a quick fluid manner.

*--Story/Background/History: Brogan was living a quiet life his mother and father had run away because of their unnatural love. Brogan's father was a full blooded Ogre warrior and his mother was a gifted cleric, having many adventure together they fell in love and went to find a place they could be together in peace. They never thought they could have childern but when Brogan was born both where overjoyed and felt as if at last they would have a chance to live something close to a normal life.

Brogan grew and learned the way of the warrior and cleric from his parents. His father gave him the gift of his personal weapon taken in a long forgotten adventure .... the Blackspear. Brogan was happy and in a place where he had know nothing but love and trust. Until one day he returned to his family's home to find his father laying on the front porch the shattered remains of a sword in his hand sitting in a pool of blood surrounded by slain goblins, when brogan went to find his mother he found her dead inside the house her head cut off and bodies of goblins laying around his home. Brogan took his father's armor and his mother clerical bag and with so much sorrow laid his mother and father in the house they had loved so much and burned it. He then left to find his own way in life and to find out his own truth in life.