Vagrant

[FalconStorm]

Alrighty, this is our bio thread...der, duh. :D I'll start with mine, and subsequently, the leader.

Player Name: FalconStorm
Character Name: Sleyne K’ne FalconStorm
Species: Human
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Sleyne is 5’4� and built small. Her hair is dark auburn with a single streak of white running from her right temple, and is average length, usually kept in some type of French braid for maneuverability. Sleyne’s eyes are turquoise, like her mother’s but her skin is the color of coffee with two creams. Her back is dominated by a birthmark consisting of skin the milky white of her mother’s people splotched over the darker color of her father’s people. Few people ever get to see this mark.
Weapons/skills: Like her mother, Sleyne is proficient with the glaive and carries her dead mother’s own weapon. She is also well versed in bow and arrow, and throwing knives. Her accuracy is legendary. She carries a sling and is even fairly good with a bola. Because of her training on the glaive, she is also accomplished with a staff. Swords, however, baffle her. Her primary weapons are her glaive and bow. In addition, she is an excellent tracker. She is completely at home in any forested region but open spaces make her nervous. She shares her mother’s ability to traverse a forest without ever touching foot to the ground. The ‘tree road’ is as easy for her to travel as solid ground.
Magic: Sleyne is ‘liked’ by the elements. She doesn’t have control of them, but they like her and will grant her favors. The same is true for most trees and animals that she meets. It isn’t so much magic as a powerful empathy with nature and the elements.
Background/bio: Sleyne is the daughter of FalconStorm, a first generation vagrant. The ‘K’ne’ in her name is the word for vagrant in her mother’s native tongue. When brothers Kanis and Mikau both disappeared from the vagrant stronghold, FalconStorm was left in charge of the mercenary group. The group prospered, even in the absence of their originators, but time passed and battle wounds grew stiff. FalconStorm decided to prepare for the next generation, and had a daughter, Sleyne. Sleyne knows nothing of her father and, to be honest, neither does FalconStorm except that he had the look she wanted for her child. Sleyne’s father, most likely, does not know she exists. FalconStorm raised Sleyne to be an excellent warrior and as much of a hater of men as her mother was, if not more. No one knows the forest surrounding the vagrant stronghold nearly as well as Sleyne, for it has been her home for her entire life. It was when Sleyne was fifteen years old that FalconStorm handed control of the stronghold over to her and set out into the forest alone. No one has seen the fighter since that day, although many of the vagrants whisper about what might have become of the white-haired amazon. Sleyne has ruled the stronghold since then and does a credible job of following in her mother’s footsteps.

[Sekhmet]

Player Name: Re'Ya'Salkas'Yassin'Huine
Character Name: Re'Ya'Salkas'Yassin'Huine'En'I'Cath'Mori'Quessir
Translation: She Who Dances With Darkness of the Cat from the Drow
Nickname: Reya
Species: Drow (Dark Elf)
Age: 200
Description: She is 4foot 9 inches, silver/black knee length hair keep loose; grey eyes; dark grey tone of skin as raised in the underground
Weapons/Skills: Dark Monk she uses her own two hands or gaunlets. She is proficent with staff; throwing daggers and sword; can navigate any underground passageway without the use of light.
Magic: Uses what is needed so wide range of different types but rarely uses it.
Bio: She is the daughter of Salkayassinhuine who had been the wife of Kanis before leaving Vagrant in a huff and married within her speices. Reya is an only child, her mother left at a monestary and vanished never to be seen from again. Reya learned everything and anything that anyone was willing to teach her. At 14 she was sent out on her first mission, to seek out the leader of Vagrant and kill that person... she had yet chosen to fulfil that mission as she has grown to like the leader and the members of the group.

[Author X]

Player name: Author X
Character name: Uncia
Species: Dragon
Age: 150
Physical appearance: A little bigger than a German Shephard in size. Blue scales. Claws are average length for a dragon his age. He has the beginnings of a pair of horns atop his head, with a small crest (like webbing) starting between them and going down his back, not ending until the tip of his tail, which is twice as long as he is. Looks basically like a child in general...
Oh... black eyes, in case anyone cares.
Weapons/skills: His only weapons are his claws and his teeth, and as far as skills... does flying count? He's also got a very good ability to fight for his age... should he need to.
Magic: He's a cold/ice dragon... there's your magic.
Background story: Uncia never knew his parents... they were both dead before he hatched. It was fortunate, though, that the nest was concealed safely in an ice cavern within the remenants of a rotting glacier. It was what kept Uncia alive in his shell. The rest of his clutch hatched, but Uncia was the only one to survive long... the others were hatched with problems that required a mother's care. So Uncia raised himself, climbing ice faces for fun, and living the summers deep in the cave to keep completely cool. Through the time, he has yearned for others, but was always alone in the parts he roamed, wandering, getting by on icicles and moonlight...

[Imbrium]

Player: Jonathan Robert Boné (A.K.A.) Imbrium

Name: Kendrix Aponi
Age: Seventeen
Birth Date: April 10th
Gender: Female
Core Species: Human
Minor Species(s): N/A
Core Ethnicity: Caucasian
Minor Ethnicity(s): Asian, Native American

Skin Tone: Light Sienna
Skin Flaws / Permanent Markings: Long slash scar on outer left-hand calf. (Farm Incident)
Cheek Bones: High

Eye Shape: Almond
Eye Hue: Jade
Sunburst Hue: Citrine

Core Hair Color: Red
Minor Hair Hue(s): Black, Brown
Hair Length: 23�
Hair Thickness: Thick
Hair Style: Straight, long bangs pulled back into a barrette.

Height: 5’ 8�
Weight: 107 lbs.

Primary Alignment: Good
Secondary Alignment: Chaotic

Western Zodiac: Aries
Eastern Zodiac: Tiger

Primary Class: Farm Peasant
Secondary Class: Bard


Weapon Skills:
Projectile
Short Dagger


Skills:
Agriculture
Animal Handling
Animal Training
Animal Lore
Artistic Ability
Speech Craft
Dance
Riding, Land-Based
Rope Usage
Seamstress
Weaving
Weather Sense
Running




Persona: Virtuous, Courageous, Naïve, Compassionate, Sarcastic, Energetic, Assertive.

Background: Kendrix grew up working on her father’s farm. Her father taught her how to hunt and prepare meats, but she never took to it. She takes care of the farm animals, she couldn’t bear the notion of her killing another living being, though she doesn’t condemn others for doing so. She loves the farm animals so much that she would sing to them to help them sleep. They became very attached to each other. News comes from around the country, about the tri-war between the city-states of Lacour, Irixi, and Hilaea. The surrounding villages have been ransacked and raided leaving nothing but ashes in their wake. Kendrix’s Parents insist that because of how far out their farm is, the raiders won’t bother coming there. They say this to reassure her.

Family:

Father - Jericho Aponi - Forty-Seven
Mother - Juli Aponi - Forty-Four
Brother - Darien Aponi - Twenty-One
Sister-In-Law - Melissa (Graham) Aponi - Twenty
Niece - Releena Aponi - Four

Clothing: A tan linen tunic, and her great, great grandmother’s Jade Leather jacket. (A gift from the princess of Lacour, when she saved her life from a runaway carriage.) A tan pair of her brother’s linen pants. (She likes them better than all of her ankle skirts, though she had to sew a new hem after she cut off part of the legs since he is taller than her.) Brown leather work boots.

[Kanis]

Kanis

Vais Blackrose

23

Human

Vais is a sturdy built man, only five foot ten inches in height he is broad and a powerful combatant. Strange and intricate tattoo works sprawl across his face and also trail along his shoulders and his torso. He wears thick padded pelts as armour and carries a heavy oaken bo staff, knotted at each end as club heads. His long and thick hair is warm brown in colour as is his beard, Vais wears no mustache.

Vais was raised deep in Cala'Thus, the forest haven of a great druid tribe. He has no parents that he can remember, but was raised by one man that became his surrogate father; a strange and fantastic man with tales of great deeds and adventures outside of the forest eaves. Though an outsider the man became the high druid though many years of training, his age was countless due to his gift of lycanthropy. As was customary Vais was trained in the druidic magicks and his 'father' taught him to fight. Upon his twentieth birthday the old man told Vais he should leave the forest and seek experiance and wisdom is the world outside, he also told him of the stronghold of Vagrant where he could go for help if need be. Three years Vais spent on the road before Vagrant seemed like the best course of action, three years since he had left his home, his father, three years since he had ceased to be Vais of Cala'Thus and became Vais Blackrose. He hoped Kanis would be proud of him.

[Sekhmet]

Player Name: Carla Re'Ya'Salkas'Yassin'Huine
Name: Vanim'En'I'Shea (Beauty of the Ocean)
Age: 2,000
Nickname: Venim
Gender: Female
Race: Golden Elf
Subspecies: Ocean Elf (mermaid)
Height: 4'5"
Weight: (depends cause she isn't saying)
Hair: long ankle lenght Sea Blue tied in a bun
Eyes: Sea Green
Skin Tone: greenish blue
Weapons: Silver Trident; Blessed Whale bone dagger; Coral bows and arrows
Occupation: Lighting/Water Mage
Vanim has spent most of her life in the ocean training. Her father insisted she go on a mission on land to discover information about the land dwelling in habitants. She has webbed hands and feet. She doesn't fear fire but she rather not be near it. She has never met any members of Vagrant in the time she has been on land though she has sought them out for 200 years.

[The Crow]

Name: Olathdaxunyrrde'vlos, Mikau
Age: 527. Aging stopped around the mid-20s
Race: Werepire (Werewolf-Vampire)
Height: 6’4”
In Wolf Forms 7’2”
In Werepire Form 6’10”
Weight: 230 lbs
In Wolf Forms 270 lbs
In Werepire Form 255 lbs
Eyes: Redish-Silver
Hair: Black
Weapons: Normal- Ghost Blade (various forms), Olath S’argt (various forms),
In Wolf Forms- Reaper Claw, Evil Claw
Family: Brotherhood of Dark Time, all blood relatives are unknown
Bio: Olathdaxunyrrde'vlos, known also as Daxunyrr and Mikau, is twin brother of Eryataminadae'. Mikau was the second born twin but is taller and heavier than his brother. Mikau is known on streets as the Harbinger of Death and could carelessly kill anyone who stepped in his path, just for stepping in his path. Nothing is known about Tamina and Mikau's parents to others.

Mikau has a Pentacle, or five-pointed star on the palm of his right hand. Tamina remembers him having it there during their childhood. Their mother also had the Pentacle on her right palm. Mikau and Tamina both think the star is a tattoo, and the reason Tamina doesn't have one is because their parents wanted to tell them apart easily. Tamina also remembers his brother not being around at night, he thinks that it was because Mikau was often sick during his childhood, however Mikau doesn't remember the night well. Mikau also was very fond of wolves like his brother.

Mikau doesn't remember a full 300 hundred years of his life, give one day, unknown to everyone but himself, although Tamina finds it odd that he doesn't remember the things they did during that time. On that day he remembers a man telling him that once he has the memory unlocked his rage will be infinite and uncontrollable. Mikau also remembers the skills he had learned in those 300 years and has always been more skillful with a blade and has overpowered Tamina in the 527 years of their life, but Tamina is half of a step behind him in both.

After the 300 years without memory, Mikau noticed that his dark blade, Olath S'argt, smelt like blood, and that his black, magical armor had scratches that the magic should have prevented. It is however know that Mikau became a notorious pirate, and has an enormous bounty on his head.

[Imbrium]

WOW A DEAD THREAD!!!! TWO YEARS DEAD, AND IT'S FALCONSTORM'S!!! -snickers- YAY, I'M THE FIRST PERSON IN TWO YEARS TO POST HERE!!! I'M SPECIAL! I RIDE THE SHORT BUS!