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Indeed I just did! :P

 

Huh, its 9:45 here in England - it's just odd because normally the forums flood with posts during our night (Probably because its afternoon in America?) but apparently not this today.


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Usually it's between 4AM/9AM and 3PM that the forums are flooded with posts where I am.

I think Helena scared the wrong person. She's meant to be scaring @@Flying Ace's character. XD


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Heh, paranoia :P Adrass is pretty much convinced that everything even remotely connected to magic is trying to kill him - because he's usually trying to kill them.

 

If someone pulled a rabbit out of a hat he'd probably still see it as a reason to start shooting. :P


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The Torrent shows itself...

 

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Now my plan may begin.


"Q'sal, a singular, labyrinthine mind composed of a billion conflicting, paradoxical wills. Have you ever seen the swirling Aetherstorms in it's atmosphere? Smelled the shifting perfumes of intrigue upon it's people? Tasted the gluttonous banquets of ambition permeating from the Sorcerer-Technocrats? Heard the exquisite lies and thoughts of an unknowable population? No Slaaneshi pleasure I have indulged in comes close to that feeling, only in the embrace of Apotheosis could one aspire to find anything greater."

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Hey everybody sorry I'm late to the party :P

 

I've been working on this RP with @RunsWithSquirlz and basically just bouncing ideas off each other :) so I've got some characters that I'm going to control as well. I guess I'm kind of a supplement GM? Anyways I'll have a character post for the jester in a second and the dragon is something you're characters can talk to the princess about if you want to learn about it, if the party doesn't just murder it right away that is :P

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Eirikr Stahleisen

 

Age: 18

 

Country: Now Andalasia/Refugee from Illia at a young age

 

Occupation/Class: Fool of the Andalasia Court/Royal Guard

 

Description: (18) The jester of a court may always be close at hand to the King or Queen and never raise any suspicion, he may be privy to sensitive information and ignored without a second thought, after all he's just a fool... A muscular but lean build, he has the body of a gymnast and acrobat. Blue grey eye and dirty blonde curly hair, often has a crooked smile or a genuine and contagious kindhearted grin. He wears a jesters garment of deep green and black, though the clothing is finely crafted dragon skin, six solid metal balls the size of golf balls hang about his mid section from cloth strips starting on his shoulders and two more of these balls hang on his either side of his head from his hat.

 

Personality: Eirikr plays the fool, while he is genuinely good natured and easy going, he must sometimes force himself to act as a joker or idiot. Truthfully he is very perceptive, a quick thinker and fiercely loyal.

 

Bio: Eirikr came to Andalasia young and with his mother, they were poor refugees but quickly found a home in a traveling theater group. The group mostly consist of gypsies and Eirikr quickly learned their tricks and skills, he also learn to act the role of the fool in many of their performances, but most importantly he learned in greater detail about the old gods. Knowledge about the old gods allowed for him to try and learn magic; it turned out he did have magic within him and a rather strong magick at that, magick over metal. Word of his power spread through the troupe and with his unique abilities and at age 10 they attempted an audience with the King and Queen to preform and wow them. The Rulers were not interested in the theater group but they were interested in Eirikr's combination of skills. A deal was struck and the theater group performs at the castle for a very hefty fee four times a year and Eirikr remains constantly as a court fool with at this time 8 years of magick and physical training to serve as a Royal Guard. Currently he has been sent with Whisper's caravan to keep her entertained as well as added protection secret from even her.

 

Allegiance: Solely to the King and Queen of Andalasia

 

Weapon/Equipment: His magick with Metals

 

Powers (Metal): Eirikr's focuses for his magic are the eight golf ball sized metal spheres he travels with on his costume. He often uses these balls for juggling, false magic tricks and other tricks that fools are know for. Four of the spheres are steel, one is iron, one is copper, one is silver and the final one is gold. He usually manipulates and form things with these, though forming them into bracers on each forearm allows him to somewhat manipulate other metal objects.

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I get that Adrass is paranoid with all the mages around but ... if Helena wanted to poison him, she would have dipped one of her crossbow bolts in poison and fired it at him. XD


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I'm just glad he and Zaddion have managed to stay apart for now. The professional Mage and the professional Mage Hunter would be a horribly bad mix of people in any situation. 

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"Q'sal, a singular, labyrinthine mind composed of a billion conflicting, paradoxical wills. Have you ever seen the swirling Aetherstorms in it's atmosphere? Smelled the shifting perfumes of intrigue upon it's people? Tasted the gluttonous banquets of ambition permeating from the Sorcerer-Technocrats? Heard the exquisite lies and thoughts of an unknowable population? No Slaaneshi pleasure I have indulged in comes close to that feeling, only in the embrace of Apotheosis could one aspire to find anything greater."

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Curses! Yet another awesome roleplay that slipped right by me! I really do hope there's a spot left for me :c

 

I'll make a character as soon as possible.


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

I found an easy way to find out if you've inspired someone. If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it!

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Curses! Yet another awesome roleplay that slipped right by me! I really do hope there's a spot left for me :c

 

I'll make a character as soon as possible.

your not alone in the feeling 

Curses! Yet another awesome roleplay that slipped right by me! I really do hope there's a spot left for me :c

 

I'll make a character as soon as possible.

I have a halo RP with 2 ODST slots available here is a link http://mlpforums.com/topic/101184-feet-first-into-hell/?p=2735532 


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http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/indicus-r6450 Indicus (Human)

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/indicus-pony-version-r6453 Indicus (Pony)

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I hope this is good... I truely do c: I can't pass an RP with torrent and cinderscribe

 

Orik 'Flinch' Skedique

 

Age: 38

Country: Illia

Occupation/Class: Plague Doctor

Description: Though he usually wears his plague mask at all times, if you are to see Orik's mangled face you will most likely look away in disgust. He has a lazy left eye, he is missing half of his nose and the other half is deformed. He has a sharp jawline and a big forehead. He is completely bald. His mask covers his entire head, only revealing his eyes slightly behind the large goggle-like openings. It is in some way a helmet. In the front, a large metal beak extends from his nose. It is in essence, a plague doctor mask. He wears a long black leather coat over a set of surgeon's robes.

Personality: “Imagine walking through a crowd of dying people. Their souls slowly wasting away as they last hours count away, as the black infection spreads through their being and eats away at their sanity. The first thing I would do is stuff them full of a random alchemical mixture as quickly as possible and see what happens! I mean, he's not going to anything with the last bit of his miserable life anyway!”

 

Orik 'Flinch' Skedique is a very experienced medic, surgeon and alchamist, a novice but talented user of life and death magic, a self declared scientist and bat-poop crazy. Years and years of caring for patients who had death written all over them has changed him. He values lives differently now. They only exist for him to learn and experiment. The only beings that deserve to stay alive are the ones that he respects, all others are in his eyes potential experiments.

 

He takes his job very seriously... that is, if his patient deserves to live in his eyes. It's starting to become more and more frequent that he 'fails' to cure his patients. But in most cases, once he starts on a job, he will try to get it done properly. He sees himself as an expert, and in some ways he is, but his lack of a moral compass, and complete inabilty to contain himself make him a very dangerous personality. Not one you would want holding the balance between your life and death.

 

He is a scientist by heart, decducing all things around him with reason and logic. Then again, he usually passes away these thoughts as distracting, and then continues to conduct extremely dangerous practices of experimental medicine.

 

Orik appreciates a good laugh. Oh how he loves seeing someone crawl over the floor to get the last vial of antidote for the poison he had just been cruely injected with. “You can just see the death flow through him! It's amazing!” Most of his amusement comes from his interest in living things... and things seizing to live. He is not a sadist. He doesn't enjoy seeing people in pain. He just enjoys to see them die. Which is different... right?

Bio:

Orik grew up in a small village at the border of Illia and Andalasia. His father, Brom, was the local healer, and his mother, Enea, assisted his father as much as she could. One of Brom´s specialties was alchemy. Most specifically, creating remedies through alchemical magic. There was apprently some kind of magic flowing through the bloodline of the family, because Brom as well as Orik were talented alchemists. Brom thaught orik everything he knew, and together they learned more from nature and the world.

 

However, at a certain point Orik began to rebel a little against his father. He was frustrated that he wouldn´t experiment on living things. After all, the remedies they made were for living beings as well! Brom tried to explain to his son why doing things like that is wrong, but it was in vain. Though Orik pretended to have forgotten about it, he secretly held the same thoughts against his father and their experiments.

 

By the age of seventeen Orik decided that he would have to make it on his own. He grabbed his equipment and bid his home goodbye. He travelled through the woods of Andalasia, and tried to gather different herbs and minerals there to experiment with. He lived as a travelling shaman, helping out groups of travelling gypsies and small villages, selling his services and remedies in a fairly honest way.

 

Eventually, he discovered the new plague. A devastating disease, immune to all his practices of medicine. He was terrfied by it, because it was the first time he coudln´t battle a disease that he himself coudl so easily be affected by. Slowly he grew a little paranoid. He did everything to keep treating his patients while not getting infected himself. One time he even cut off a part of his nose, where a mug had stung him that had previously stung one of the infected.

 

He did get infected at a certain point. It was devastating for him too see the things happening to himself what he had seen with all his patients. In a moment of desperation he came up with a very dangerous, experimental concoction that almost cured him, but not quite. Injecting it directly into his bloodstream caused all hair-growth to seize, and damaged his skin permanently as well, causing it to produce strange pigment spots and regenerate more slowly. His one left eye also stopped working entirely. But he managed to stagnate the disease to the point that it didn't progress anymore at all. His still infected however, and can still spread the disease. That is why he is now permanently wearing his plague robes, for the outside world is not a danger to him, but the other way around.

 

Raised in an average homestead by an average family, Adrass was taken to live with the order at the age of nine. At the age of twelve he was formally inducted and began his training: setting out into the world at the age of twenty.

Allegiance: He set out to cure as many as possible, but is slowly starting to experiment more and more and cure less and less. He hopes he can find a cure to the strange disease, and otherwise prevent as many as possible from becoming infected.

Weapon/Equipment:
As a surgeon, alchemist and mage he has several kits of equipment to his disposal, the most prominent being a giant pnuematic steel needle, with a magical stone in it. Through this stone he can let his magic flow, enchanting whatever magical or non-magical concotion is in there. He usually uses it to kill things, or infuse them with magical fluids. Other things in his inventory are:
- A kama, which is a small scythe, strapped to his belt
- A surgeons kit, in his backpack.
- An alchemical kit, in his backpack.
- Several kinds of herbs, minerals, spices and ingredients.
- About 10 metal vials, strappped to his belt as a bush.
- A pendant which he can put the stone in that usually resides in his needle.
- A set of magic enhancing gloves. Quite expensive, definately stolen (from a deceased mage).

Powers(if any):
Stone of the doctor - Specifically describing the stone which he uses to enhance his magic: It is his magical focus. It generates life and death energy. He powers it with life and death energy that he takes from his patients/experiments. It is a very powerful artefact, but he doesn't know how to utilize it properly. He made it himself using an already powerful stone he took from the same deceased mage he took the magic enhancing gloves from, and applying a philosophers-stone like alchemical enhancement.

Enhanced alchemy – A subtle energy that he cannot control, but improves his alchemical ability significantly. His experiments just seem to turn out like he wants it a lot more often than with most scientists.


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

I found an easy way to find out if you've inspired someone. If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it!

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Name: Indicus
Age: 25 (reson for change fits better.)
Country: Illia
Occupation/Class: assassin

Description: Brown hair and eyes slightly paled skin due to primarily nocturnal habits

Personality: Friendly only around his trusted friends. Refuses to bow before anyone after his parents died in a "bandit raid."

Bio: He was raised in a hunting and farming village outside of Illia, his father was an ex-knight and his mother a alchemist and inventor creating all sorts of things including the collapsible blade he still uses to date. His father taught him how to hunt and properly use a blade at the age of seven.

At ten Indicus loved to climb, he usually climbed up a nearby cliff after his chores. On Indicus's sixteenth birthday his father gave him the dragon bone bow that had been in the family for many generations passed down each generation to the eldest child. His mother gave him a collapsible blade she crafted herself.

at the age of seventeen he joined the Illian army as a scout seeing the position as one of the best ways to put his skill to use. His job was event less except for the occasional skirmish with some thugs. He was twenty-five when he lost his parents to a bandit raid,he tracked them down and killed the entire den a year later. This did not go unnoticed as the local branch of the Assassins took note and contacted Indicus. Five years later he is tasked by the guild to cause unrest between the two countries.
 

Allegiance: No one

Weapon/Equipment: Two daggers, an array of poisons, his main weapon is a collapsible blade that can be extended with a flick of the wrist and collapsed the same way making it easier to hide, and a old bow made from dragon bone that has been in his family for generations, also has a quiver of arrows.

Powers(if any): capable some illusion magic that he has been honing and practicing with since he learned that he possessed it at the age of 20, but he still prefers science and technology when possible.

 

(Now finalized)

Edited by Shadow Dancer

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okay thanks


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Happy to be of service! :P

 

Heh, glad folks aren't taking Adrass too seriously - he's not exactly comic-relief but yeah, he's pretty over the top on purpose. I was worried everyone would take him too literally and assume he was supposed to be some dark, brooding Mary Sue.


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Happy to be of service! :P

Heh, glad folks aren't taking Adrass too seriously - he's not exactly comic-relief but yeah, he's pretty over the top on purpose. I was worried everyone would take him too literally and assume he was supposed to be some dark, brooding Mary Sue.

dont worry I'm sure Dresden will drive him up the wall I'm half tempted to lol
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Happy to be of service! :P

 

Heh, glad folks aren't taking Adrass too seriously - he's not exactly comic-relief but yeah, he's pretty over the top on purpose. I was worried everyone would take him too literally and assume he was supposed to be some dark, brooding Mary Sue.

He seems like an interesting character


Life is the prologue to Death as Peace is the prologue to War
http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/shadow-dancer-r7483 Shadow Dancer
http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/indicus-r6450 Indicus (Human)

http://mlpforums.com/page/roleplay-characters/_/indicus-pony-version-r6453 Indicus (Pony)

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Where is everybody? :<

 

It's so damn dreary and rainy and boring today in Seattle. Bleeeeeh lookin' for something exciting. Don't even feel like turning on the xbox to play some Titanfall though lol

 

I'd post if I could think of much of anything to say. Eventually I will, I suppose.


Real men don't need signatures...

 

or legitimate usernames.

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