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Kida

**'This bloodline will last for ages. Its descendants will be forged in strength and wisdom no matter what war life wages. They will go against the grind. Their downfall will be not what lies ahead, but what lies behind...'**

## Consent Sheet

### Consent to Dice Roll RP

Yes

Unlike her sister, she was one of the warriors on the front lines after the need to fight arose. Kida went onto the battlefield in the name of their bloodline. She suffered great injuries over the years of warfare, physically and emotionally.

Now she finds herself in a foreign place, undoubtedly far from home. Either fate was merciful in taking her away from the fighting or cruel in the fact she will not spend her days in familiar lands, even if it's war-torn.

## Description

A towering woman, compared to some. Chiseled by time and hardened by war her muscles are set on a solid, but fragmented frame. She's a walking canvas; scars of all lengths, widths and severity stretch across her skin from head to foot. She has long, ebony black hair which frames strong features, glowing green eyes bring out the green in her tattoo, which is also a bright green color against her earthen brown skin

### Armor

She's used multiple armor types,but tends to stick to chain mail, plate (but not full plate), and leather. Can be a mix of two or all three.

### Arms

Kida sticks to a greatsword or regular one-handed sword. When hunting she is equipped with a spear.

## History

Kida was first-born in the great volcano that was linked to the mountain range; her clan's home. Alongside her family and clan, she grew in wisdom and strength. She grew in a world that flourished, until that peace was put to an end. With the end of that peace, also did her close relationship with her sister; she had come into the world not so long after Kida. At least, not so long in the eyes of a Mountain Giant.

Kida took to the battlefield. Any and all evil that lay dormant had come alive and tore through the land. Friend against friend, brother against brother. She spent the next ages fighting for her life and home, and cheating death. A day came where her fortune turned on her; there was no way to cheat this time. She had gotten what she figured was coming.

### Skills

Can work the forge,masonry, hunter, and does some woodworking.

## Personality

Kida is reserved but isn't completely silent. She doesn't say much beyond what she has to at any given moment. She is slow to warming up to people, often keeping most at an arm's length.

### Beliefs

If she has any, she keeps them to herself.

### Relationships

Kyra- First person Kida met when she arrived and began her wandering of Kullinzios. Kyra offered a place for Kida to remain, and make a home for herself, which the giantess decided to do.

Rowan- A fellow that she discovers knows a decent deal of things about particular subjects she wouldn't have expected. She's made a weapon for him, too.

Bernard- The unfortunate, or lucky man (depending how one may look at it) that is bound to receive blunt, but harmless (and mostly good-natured) harassment from Kida
Riasa

Character Name

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

lead an extremely isolated and pampered life, and is having to learn even the basics most take for granted

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

due to this drastic change in her life she is very weary of others

### Habits/Hobbies:

she is rebuilding her life, so doesn't know what her habits or hobbies are

## Consent Sheet

### Consent to Dice Roll RP

discuss

Riasa stands tall, her soft auburn curls once pulled back in a proper high ponytail now flows free to her waist.  Her eyes the softest cornflower blue, they almost appear lavender.  She used to be the shy and smiling girl with her head stuck in any book she could find, and her favorite were the romance fairy tales.  But now she is living the adventure and loving it. you will most often find her clothed in leather armor of the purple tones (and it varies on her moods from bright and almost silly to the deepest purples). She will also not be with her axe, she has discovered a attachment to the weapon. She does not judge others in this new world by appearances, and hopes to find friends in all walks of life.

## History

Riasa was the younger of four sisters in a prominent Family.  and lived an isolated and pampered life.  She didn't feel she belonged, she spent all of her time alone with her books. Then it was decided she was to join the Order of the White Moon Sisters, and she freaked out. she had dreams of some romantic fairy tale so she ran away from home.  On the second day away from home, she was quite lost and she met a stranger who offered her shelter for the evening. she was naive and accepted, only to find herself in a strange land.

She was at first lost and scared. But she soon met a gentle warrior who helped her and told her about the new world she was now exiled to. He should her how to do many things and she went to try to learn more on her own, and soon realized she was enjoying learning everything she could.  She decided to take the time to learn how to survive and take care of herself for the first time in her sheltered life.

===Skills===
She is eager to learn, very patient, and quite a quick study.

===Major Flaw/Flaws: ===
She lead an extremely isolated and pampered life, and is having to learn even the basics most take for granted

===Minor Flaw/Flaws:===
Due to this drastic change in her life, she is very weary of others.

==Personality==
She was once the beautiful princess high in the tower, with only her books to keep her company.  Now she has to learn to survive and she has found she is enjoying every step of the way.

===Beliefs===
She is still learning before making any decisions
Xavea

## Background:

"A single black feather was all that she left behind, a flick of her wing and off she went to find a new world."

## Description

A lean figure, an expression that never reveal her mindset, dim blue eyes that carefully watch her surroundings. Her words are carefully chosen, and spoken with eloquence. A light scent of various herbs can be sensed to anyone observant enough.

### Armor

Feathers will adorne her armor at any time.

### Arms

Anything that is lightweight and easy to carry

## History

Not much is known about Xavea. Going from one place to another, leaving nothing behind more than a black feather that will blow in the wind for a while before it gets buried in the sand or snow.

### Skills

Writing and testing spells. If they are successfull she write them down in her journal, one she keeps with her most of the time so it wont get in the hands of curious strangers. If she has the time and is payed enough, she will make a personal sigil suited for the person.

Making gems of any type.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Making friends is never easy. A bond with someone is sacred to her, if that is broken, she will use her spells to harm and do whatever it takes to get revenge.

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

If she see anything shiny catch her eye, she will steal it and bring it home to her growing stack.

## Personality

Xavea is a thoughtful one, at times she can be mistaken for being absentminded, but don't let that fool you, she may as well be planning someone's death or maybe have them grow a wart. She watches the dancing stars at the elven lands, high up in the trees, or her own reflection from a pond. Be it in her raven form or human, eitherway, the depth of her own eyes catches her interest.

### **Beliefs**

Anything can be made true, if she believes it hard enough.

### **Quirks**

Crystals and colorful gems, anywhere and in big stacks makes her happy. If she finds interest in someone, she would part from one to show her appreciation
Iona

Everything requires a balance. Without balance there is chaos.

Blood Braid of Dragon Scar

## Description

 Iona is well honed for hunting and battle, her physique is strong and capable. She holds deep red hair, and the pale skin of living in overcast skies and deeply forested areas. Her eyes are a brilliant blue that seem to pierce into the darkness. She is quite tall in stature from the viking bloodline. The length of her hair holds her first Blood Braid, a section of hair woven with the bone of a great bear.

### Armour

Most commonly, Iona will be found in leather armours, though sometimes that is augmented with steel or other heavier armour. The flexibility of the leather is what she prefers.

### Arms

You'll never find a time that she is without her axe or bow, though other tools are used as well. She grows proficient with daggers, swords and hammers as she practices.

## History

Before she could even talk, Iona was able to communicate thoughts and feelings with the animals of the world around her. The connection she held with them caused a few to always be following her as she learned to walk, learned to hunt, learned to fight. As she grew, those around her spoke of Jhebbal Sag and that she must be one who remembers. Perhaps there was a touch of wild beings in her bloodline, but no one around her would admit to such a thing if they knew it. Her clan had been a prideful group, but her desire to learn more of this Jhebbal Sag led her on a different path than her clan. She felt no fear in leaving, given that she was never truly alone anywhere.

 Being so deeply in tune with the beasts and creatures, she had a keen understanding of the balance of life, and only took it when it was needed. Humans did not fall under her view of balance, as they often, and without need, took more life than they should.

## Personality

A keen huntress and tracker, Iona can be compassionate with those she trusts. a strong fighter, protective & vicious when challenged or provoked, Iona does not trust easily, and is jaded towards humanoids.

### Beliefs

In her struggles to learn her abilities, Iona has discovered they are deeply routed in the ways of Jhebbal Sag. She currently is working to hone those skills and become a sort of beast shaman.

### Relationships

**Kresh, Kharn of Dragon Scar** - Iona and Kresh are bonded as mates. He won her respect as a warrior, as a leader, and as man. Her life is his should he ask it, or need it.

**Ylva & Njal** - These two are almost like brother and sister to her, as they have been through much together. She trusts them with her life.

**Beren** - Her wolf and companion. She found him as a pup when she arrived in Kullinzios and has trained him to be a strong and healthy wolf.

**Clayton** - Interesting werewolf she's met recently. First appeared as a wolf, but she quickly learned his truth and is interested to learn more from him.
Sahasan

Sahasan

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## Description

### Armor

Prefers to wear lightweight clothing as to not impede his mount, however being nomadic he adapts his clothing to his surroundings.

### Arms

In his old world he was famed for his ability with a bow, it is his weapon of choice. However his skill with blades is not to be underestimated.
His horse, Sacaean, is seen as an extension of him. He trusts Sacaean with his life and comrade in battle.

### Skills

Beast Mastery: As a boy he was taught how to 'commune' with animals. Part of the nomadic tradition was to find a wild horse and bond with it, bringing it back home as your partner.
Field Medicine: Sahasan was schooled by both his parents, his warrior chief father and his shaman mother to learn both combat and medicine. His knowledge of healing extends to herbal remedies, light surgery, and access to 'druidic' magics.
Hunting: Nomads are well known for living off the land, taught how to hunt, skin, cook, and make use of all parts of an animal as young children.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Superstitious: This stems from his nomadic upbringing. He is wary of something until he is not.

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

Soft Hearted: He has a caring nature, and due to losing people in his past he does not wish harm on most people.

## Personality

Sahasan is a reserved man, choosing to speak when spoken to and give input and thoughts when asked. This isn't to say he comes off as intimidating or disinterested in a subject or person, as he is always attentive to a conversation and thinking, formulating his own thoughts and opinions.
He is a caring person, choosing to believe in the good in people. This however is not a bastion of belief to try and abuse, once wronged he is hard to forgive.
Interested in new things, as a nomad he is always travelling, looking for new and fascinating stories, objects, people, and places.

### Beliefs

Not exactly a worshiper of any god he acknowledges the guidance Irrillex, ruler of the Plains of Irrillex, as well as the guiding spirit Hwin'saar who appears as a white horse who guides the lost to safety.

### Quirks

He'd much rather people talk among themselves than bring him into the conversation.

### Relationships

Balthazar: A man from his childhood, whenever his tribe would enter his town they would play together.
Peteneras al Entierro de las Luces

Invoca llamas de la tierra misma, que causan daño de Fuego.

Encontrado en Quebrada de las Altas Piedras, en el suelo.

Crea llamas que salen del suelo y dañan a los enemigos que las pisan.

## Lore

Canto a la llama amiga que nada pudo extinguir. La cubrieron los pesados terrones polvorientos y, sin sombra ya, duerme y reposa.
Trastriel

Character sheet pre-alpha... to be updated.

### Armor

Not wanting to be a burden to the clan, She simply wears whats been given to her. She tries to repair and make them last long as possible.

### Arms

Stay back.... runs away to a darker place before firing with a bow....

## History

(Describe your character's history briefly or give an introduction here.)

### Skills

Being separated from her parents at such a young age, she was forced to learn to sneak or run from the wild.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Being naive to much in the world, she found herself wanting to help the clans members in anyway she could, she found joy in helping them. After many years of doing so, she put the clans members before her own needs.

### Habits/Hobbies:

Admiring the level of skill of craftsmen, She can watch people work on their craft for a long time tiring to quietly learn with disturbing them. During her ventures out to gather resources, she would bring back anything she thought the artist can use.

## Personality

(Describe your character's personality here. How they react to things, any prejudices or quirks they might have.)

### Beliefs

(What faith does your character subscribe to? Are they devout to a god?)

### Quirks

(Does your character have any unusual or notable about how they conduct themselves?)

### Relationships

(If your character has loyal friends or has had romantic relationships, you could describe them here.)
Gylledhia Chaemaris

Character Name

## Description

(Describe your character here. What they look like, how they dress, and any features or scars that would be significant.)

### Armor

(Describe your character's choice of clothing here. What do they typically wear?)

### Arms

.(If your character is a fighting sort, you could include what their preferred weapons are here.)

## History

(Describe your character's history briefly or give an introduction here.)

### Skills

(Choose at max three skills that make your character unique)

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

(Give at least ONE major Flaw that your character has not overcome)

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

(Give at least ONE minor Flaw that your character has not overcome)

## Personality

(Describe your character's personality here. How they react to things, any prejudices or quirks they might have.)

### Beliefs

(What faith does your character subscribe to? Are they devout to a god?)

### Quirks

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### Relationships

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CreateAndPromote.php

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## Details

**createAndPromote.php** is a [[<tvar|maint-scripts>Special:MyLanguage/Manual:Maintenance scripts</>|maintenance script]] that creates a new user or modifies an existing user.</translate>
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For the corresponding user, the script can then grant him additional rights (e.g. sysop, bureaucrat or bot rights) and change the user's password.

Since the script can be used not only to create new users, but also on existing users to promote them, and also to create a user *without* promoting him, the name createAndPromote.php is somewhat misleading.

## Usage

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```
php createAndPromote.php [--bureaucrat] [--sysop] [--bot] [--custom-groups=<<translate><!--T:26--> group</translate>1>,<<translate><!--T:27--> group</translate>2>] [--force] <translate><!--T:28--> username</translate> [<translate><!--T:29--> password</translate>]

```

 <password> | <translate> The password for the user.</translate>

<translate>

## Example

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```
php createAndPromote.php --bureaucrat --sysop --custom-groups=developer WikiSysop mypassword

```

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This creates a new user called "WikiSysop", sets his password and adds the user to the bureaucrat group, the sysop group and to the custom developer group.
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Nyra Arwâ

There's something captivating about her, perhaps it's her personality or perhaps it's simply her warmth. But nonetheless, people tend to want and befriend her.

## Description

Jet black, well groomed hair, smooth skin elegantly compliments her glistening red eyes and mouth. Tribal marks in the form of horizontal lines across her forehead and chin mark her upbringing but, more importantly leaves an intriguing insight. A slightly curvy frame.

In her wolf form, adorning pitch black fur, except for two spots where her brows would be that are completely white

### Armor

Usually anything that allows her to move freely, or that makes her comfortable in the current climate.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Phonophobia ( Afraid of loud noises ), ??? , ???

### Quirks

Prone to pick on her lips when nervous. Easily distracted. Possessive of her food.

## Relationships

### Veldrin Rrostarr (Drin)

Since Lyca's death, he refers himself as her caretaker.

### Hyperion (Hérion)

The man who made her discover the feeling of love.

### Malek

He was her adoptive big brother, now that he's dead, she is a bit lost.

### Cole Ragnarson (Cole)

The first wolf sdyr she's met in these lands, she's looking up at him, aspiring to be like him.

### Serina (Rina)

Althought it seemed like Nyra didnt like her at first and had a rivalry going on, they warmed up to each others and she considers her a friend now.
Dulu

Dulu the Archivist

"Dulu mussst learn more. There iss alwaysss more knowledge to find. Mussst find it on own now, yes yes."

## Description

Dulu is a Midraki of standard height with grey scales and hide with the typical features one would find. His body is fit and muscled for his kind but he does bear various scares from who knows what.

### Armor

Typical wears torn clothing with scraps of armor sewn into it, typically chainmail salvaged from a battlefield.

### Arms

.Does have the knowledge of magics but is capable of wielding daggers to deadly effect if forced up close

## History

Dulu was a Midraki of an eastern clan. While most of his kind are naturally curious he takes it one step further and felt that he must obtain all the knowledge he can to lead the tribe to glory. He would steal or salvage books from the unexpecting and learned how to harness magics. He began to experiment and with the knowledge he obtained learned new alchemical recipes and new things about the world he would share with the clan. One day he was conducting a rather dangerous experiment when things when horribly wrong. A explosion occured that introduced a magical fire in the Kobold den that killed a couple a burnt several others before he managed to put it out. The clan voted for his exile ignoring everything he had tried to do for the sake of the clan but not wishing to kill him and sent him on his way. Now he wanders wondering where to go to next.

## Personality

Irratic and short worded but mostly harmless. He speaks fast and changes thoughts almost as quick. He forgets names very easily since the names of Midraki are usually short. He is obsessed with learning knew things and devising new contraptions.

### Beliefs

Currently cares little for faith, only knowledge. When knowledge produces a faith that is fully truthful, then believe.
Sebastian Rosenborn

Sebastian is obsessed with the accumulation of ancient lore and knowledge. He is constantly seeking to enhance is skills as a warrior/commander and to further study the mysteries of blood and soul magic. He seeks to increase his personal wealth and power base by any means necessary.

### Age:

560 years old (Lived to 23 as a mortal before being turned)

### Habits/Hobbies:

Likes reading, studying, practicing his fighting abilities and meditate

## Sebastian Rosenborn

### Consent to Capture on Sight

Yes (Sometimes I might be admining, so please send me a whisper or just a pm on discord. So i can tell you if it's fine)

## Description

Tall and very fit. His fitness is a result of his affliction and not from any attempt on his behalf to stay in shape. Wears no jewelry in public. None of any kind.

### Armor

He is often seen clad in deep dark armor, where ever he goes. Where he is on the desert or on the North. Some say it's because he has been cursed by someone, and that is also the reason why his skin is cold to the touch.

## History

Little is known about the commander Sebastian Rosenborn. It is known that he comes or rather came from a small but wealthy family. He was a promising warrior as a young man and a rising scholar. At some time during his studies things changed drastically for the young man, perhaps he stumbled across some lost or forgotten bit of lore or information. Whatever it was it changed him and his family drastically. Their wealth and influence within Arkanvail increased drastically over a few short years and young Sebastian, now closer to 23, had risen to become the head of the house. He became a well respected commander and advanced through the ranks of his house. What was not known was that he did in fact stumble across something that caught the attention of a mysterious and ancient House of Vampires who are known only as the Order. Immensely old and powerful. After all that had happened it is unknown how Sebastian came to Kullinzios.

## Personality

(Describe your character's personality here. How they react to things, any prejudices or quirks they might have.)

### Beliefs

(What faith does your character subscribe to? Are they devout to a god?)

### Quirks

(Does your character have any unusual or notable about how they conduct themselves?)

### Relationships

(If your character has loyal friends or has had romantic relationships, you could describe them here.)
Petrian

Petrian Ojomanji

## Description

A strangely tall man, with caramel looking skin almost as if it was perfectly crafted no signs of overexposure to the sun. Short messy brown hair that covers a little bit of his upper eyebrows looking down into his face you can see a scar that runs from his left cheekbone to his neck, his voice is raspy.

### Armor

Looking at his torso he has medium armor fit for a soldier with straps to ensure that it does not become loose in a time of need.

### Arms

Petrian likes to wield a mace, shield and bow .

## History

The only family that Petrian knows was his brother Sir Amik Varze. While Petrian did not really like to discuss the business of this brother. Petrian learnt most of his trade from his brother, come it hunting looking for valuable resources but now he comes and takes a knee for the Order of Elvanor.

### Skills

He is very good a finding valuables quickly.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Wearing all the heavy armor that Petrian wears he grew a major neck pain and wont put on a helmet again.

## Personality

Petrian comes off as friendly and a all around good person but he can quickly snap into a serious tone.
Lorcan Mac Tíre

Lorcan Mac Tíre

## Description

Lorcan is tall with a strong build, his eyes are a steely blue, his hair and facial hair is dark brown.

### Armor

Lorcan can usually be seen wearing a mix of leather and cloth armor, with a hood and mask to cover his facial features. Though in times of need he will down heavier armor for extra protection

### Arms

Lorcan is a skills swordsman, favoring a great sword over other weapons. He is no stranger to an axe but is rarely seen carrying one. Lorcan is also a skilled archer, need for such things as hunting.

## History

Lorcan's history is a long one, though he doesn't keep it to himself, he won't spread it across the lands. If someone where to ask he would gladly tell them his tail

### Skills

Lorcan is a skilled Ranger, He has minor skill in working leather being able to fashion his own armor. And is a practical fletcher crafting his own arrows.

## Personality

Like many of his people Lorcan can be grim and prone to a violence as a solution to a problem. He has a distrust for magic, be that shamanism, druidism or any other of the sort. Sorcerers, Wizards and Mages are usually viewed as Cowards and liars.

### Beliefs

Lorcan believes in the Cimmerian Pantheon first and foremost, he has however dabbled in the worship of Jhebbal Sag.

### Quirks

Lorcan tends to compare the many different races he's met in Kullinzios to the people of his own home.
Marcus

## Marcus the Wrath Demon

"Pride...Why have you brought me here? What in the nine hells have you gotten into this time."

### Skills:

Resilience, Bladewielder, Magical concepts

### Habits/Hobbies:

Researching the magical, Annoying his brother

## Description

Marcus is tall with ashen skin and glowing eyes. His wings, though rarely shown in Kullinzios are a dark maroon and black. Like is brothers he has two forms, both a humanoid and monstrous form though one will rarely be seen in Kullinzios.

## History

Marcus is the eldest brother of a group of demons and devils and embodies Wrath. He was summoned by his brother Pride for one of his crusades against mortals who wound his own pride. He didn't come here willingly but will stay for now and see what chaos he can seed into the hearts of others.

## Personality

Marcus embodies Wrath and can be volatile at times. In battle he can become a berserker and be reckless. He may fight often with his brothers but there is some amount of feelings for them where he will defend them to the bitter end.

### Beliefs

He knows their is a Light side to his own Darkness but he cares little about it as long as it doesn't interfere with him.
Grizznak the Goblin

*"In the quiet of night, a shadow creep's along the rock faces and bushes of the distant lands. One could even suspect they see something..but it is small, cunning, and crafting. Before they know it, half their buttons and coin were missing, without a trace as to whom stole them. The only calling card left, was the high pitched cackling of something black blooded and unlawful. Disgusting swine."*

War Master Charlesmen, Stormhold Captain

## Grizznak the Goblin

### Skills:

Pickpocketing, Lockpicking, Thievery, Prankster

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Greedy, Low Impulse Control, Twitches when Nervous

### Habits/Hobbies:

N/A

This small long earred goblinoid loves to pickpocket, steal, and get his grubby hands on what ever he can! And the Exiled Lands to him, are a plentiful treasure to behold.

## Description

Standing at a rather short 4'3 height, of light weight and lean but slim design, this light green skinned Goblin with greasy dark black hair is a sight to behold. Dark red eyes, pointed jagged teeth, and short black fingernails adorn his small figure.

### Armor

Typically the Goblin will wear what ever rags and scraps of old armor he finds off of dead bodies, or by stealing it. It ranges from leathers to old matted fabric, etc.

### Arms

Daggers, throwing weapons, random bits of junk, just about anything he can cobble together!
Spider-Man's about to come out

**Spider-Man's About to Come Out** and variants thereof are phrases used to discourage further discussion about an allegedly outdated topic, on the grounds that a newer piece of media is more deserving of attention.

## Origin

EFAP #37 - SJW Moments in Infinity War? With more defences for Captain Marvel and GoT Ft. PSA Sitch
Balian

**"I relish my undoing, crestfallen as I may be."**

## Description

A five foot eleven, lanky, caucasian Sano male. He is donned in a variety of knight's armor.

### Armor

An assortment of metal plates and salvaged armor pieces, all varying in degrees of condition with some more weathered and dull. Some pieces appear to be more Middle-Eastern in design.

## History

Known to have served in House Rosenborn before The Ravaging. As of right now, he openly exploits the locals, roaming around in search of suitable slaves.

### Skills

Known skills are supplementary to combat, befitting of an individual embroiled in conflict. Some examples are a knowledge of first aid and a proficiency in blacksmithing.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Acceptance of corruption bears many flaws in a weary soul. However, pleasures of the flesh ease his mind more than most things.

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

An ingrained intolerance to unworthy nobility, his own kind, and many more things. A zealot of sorts, as all bow before the legitimacy of The One Above.

## Personality

Manipulative, cunning and hedonistic. He speaks little when in the company of strangers and usually has a weariness to his tone when he does. The Ravaging of Kullinzios seems to have changed him, causing him to be more openly hostile to those that displease him.

### Beliefs

Some form of factional fanaticism (Rest to be inquired ICly) and religious belief placed in The One Above.

### Relationships

*Lord Rosenborn* - My old employer. Smarter than most nobles, though I am unsure of his plans and intentions since The Ravaging. I'll find him eventually.

*The Kobold Folk* - We killed two during that brief scuffle. I wonder if any of the others crawled away. Probably not, though I still consider them pests.
Rag's

**Rag**, **Rag's,** and any variant of "Rag's" with additional S's or apostrophes are alternative spellings of Rags' name.

In "Here Lies Rags - Stop Hating What I Like" the possessive form of Rags' name is incorrectly written as "Rag's" rather than "Rags's" or "Rags'," which Rags pointed out would imply that his name was Rag rather than Rags.
Norae

***"If you want to fly give up everything that weighs you down."***

## Description

Appears to be a petite (5'2") human female with long black hair and violet colored eyes. She is fair skinned and pale, delicately limbed and lithe.

### Armor

Prefers fine soft cloth in darker shades of purple and black. She also is frequently seen wearing a variety of silver jewelry.

### Arms

Considers herself poorly skilled with a blade and rarely depends on such things.

## History

Norae is the only daughter of Ulster and Mina Blackwood, an old noble family long rumored to be involved in sorcery and witchcraft. That Norae’s mother did not survive her birth only seemed to strengthen this suspicion and lend credence that the family was cursed.

Norae was raised mainly under the care of her father’s sister, Eudora, leaving her father free to remarry and establish more heirs to carry on his legacy. Norae was always something of a disappointment to Ulster and an ever present reminder of the loss of his first wife. The girl often escaped to the forest surrounding the Blackwood Estate, finding peace and comfort in the wild nature of the woods. When Norae wasn’t hiding from her aunt, she endured the lessons of her tutors, displaying a keen mind and an aptitude for artistic pursuits.

When Norae came of age, she denied her father’s will to make a good marriage match and apprenticed herself to an Enchanter. Ulster supposedly disowned his disobedient daughter over the dispute but Norae was still frequently witnessed traveling from her family home.

## Personality

Strengths: Artistic, Creative, Adventurous, Quick Witted

Weaknesses: Stubborn, Temperamental, Hedonist

### Beliefs

Follows no particular god that she will admit but believes strongly in Fate.

### Quirks

Often carries a sketchbook for random scribbling. She also favors comfortable surroundings and isn't one for rough living.
Zanril "Night-Bane" Drowning

"Born in the shadows is evil... But what birthed this evil?"

"The fastest way to someone's heart... Is through the chest"

At first glace, Zanril is a mysterious, shadowy figure. He does not say much but when he does it always seems to darken the mood of the room. The only place he tends to open up is around his sister Krysae, in the thieves guild. He does not accept others as well as he does his sister, to which he is always protecting and telling her "Stop doing that, you're drawing attention." Along with all of this he does have one secret that most do not know...

### Armor:

He tends to wear black light to medium armor. He does most of the time cover his face as to not be seen by others so his work does not become compromised.

### Arms:

He enjoys using daggers as he can hide them easily and use them quickly to eliminate his mark/target. He also enjoys hearing the fading breath of his enemy, allowed by close combat weapons.

## History:

### Skills:

Stealth: The ability to be unseen or hard to hear for a number of minutes.

Thievery:  perform tasks that require nerves of steel and a steady hand: disabling traps, opening locks, picking pockets, and sleight of hand.

Bluff: can make what’s false appear to be true, what’s outrageous seem plausible, and what’s suspicious seem ordinary. You make a Bluff check to fast-talk a guard, con a merchant, gamble, pass off a disguise or fake documentation, and otherwise tell lies.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

Addicted to sex

Cold personality

Paranoid

## Zanril "Night-Bane" Drowning

### Consent to Dice Roll RP

YES

Humorless

Withdrawn

## Personality:

### Beliefs:

"Religion is a way for mortal beings to feel okay with their lives and no more"

### Quirks:

Zanril is very cold and humorless when around others. But his sister has been known to make him laugh and feel happiness.

### Relationships:

Krysae: His sister and the one he loves more then his life of cold blooded killing and thievery. She maybe younger but she is just as skilled as he is. Beware of this one while alone...
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The Don

**The Don** is a widower and survivor of assault and motorcycle theft who makes it his goal to make as many people he encounters smile.

## Origin

The Don first appeared in the film Captain Marvel, where the titular character steals his motorcycle. Later, a deleted scene from the movie was released which revealed that not only did she steal his motorcycle, but she stole it after having injured his arm, threatened to remove his arm, and electrified him, because he asked her to smile.

## Unfounded Accusation of Sexual Harassment

After Captain Marvel's crimes against The Don were brought to light, many people came to her defense in the form of slander against The Don. One such person was BrownTable, who claimed that Captain Marvel's actions were justified since The Don asking her for a smile constituted sexual harassment.

## Unfounded Accusation of Battery

The Don's case entered the world of legal philosophy when LegalEagle made the case that Captain Marvel's actions were justified since The Don lightly pushing down a map that she was reading constituted battery.
Nikita Katarin

Intro coming soon...

Character Name

### Armor

Nikita seems to lack proper armor, usually spotted in rugged robes, often made of animal fur and hide.

### Arms

A axe and thowing axe seem to be Nikita's favorite, but even a rock or her bare hands would do in a fight.

### Skills

Strength – Though be it she is fairly small sized, Nikita has the strength of a large full grown man. This strength can be tripled for a very short period of time, yet has grave consequences in its after match and takes at least a full day to regenerate.
Military Tactics – Growing up in a harsh environment in which their tribe was constantly under attack, Nikita learned how to defend herself. One couldn’t call her a graceful or tactful fighter, yet she knows how to brutally wield off offenders.

Pick pocketing – Being small and swift, Niki hands know how to nimbly undo victims of their precious belongings.

### Major Flaws:

Naïve + Unintelligent + Stubborn – Nikita is easily fooled, swayed and deceived, often only seeing what is right in front of her in the moment. She is almost completely illiterate and cannot follow along with intelligent conversations, often complicated words too difficult for her to understand. She is also extremely stubborn which makes it hard to find middle ground. Twisted upbringing – Only to be discovered in character.

### Minor Flaw:

Kleptomaniac – Shiny and valuable items just simply appear within her pockets, it’s a habit she can’t shake. (No true theft without consent, as I only enjoy rp based conflict)
Emmett Keen

## Description

A lean, wimpy-looking fellow, Emmett is a blonde-haired Sano architect. His knowledge of engineering and construction is almost as big as his mouth. Emmett is not afraid to let anyone know his true intentions and feelings about a given situation, and this oftentimes gets him into trouble. One would assume he could fight since he has such a big mouth, but this is actually the opposite; he would much prefer to chip down at enemies from afar with a bow than actually come face-to-face with an adversary that would [more than likely] make short work of him.

## Consent Sheet

### Armor

He prefers movement so that he can run from trouble easily, but also prefers the heat which is facilitated with the light armor class. He can often be seen wearing some sort of cloth garments.

### Weapons

Bow and arrow are his only weapons he chooses to use.

## History

Not much is known about Emmett other than how he arrived in Kullinzios. He was constructing a household for a shady fellow in a rough part of town, when he found some crazy-looking objects and writings. Naturally captivated by curiosity, he started tinkering around with the objects when the employer came in to discover what he was up to you. Startled at the employer's entrace, he dropped a sphere with some lights inside it on the ground and was transported away from the building instantaneously.

## Personality

Talkative, arrogant, and intelligent; Emmett is easily approachable and can hold a conversation. Though he likes to talk, he only enjoy talking about things that interest him and has difficulty maintaining attention to things he deems as not important (small talk is often included in this). He doesn't fray away from conflict unless it becomes physical, so don't expect him to be very submissive if you engage in an argument with him unless it is about something he doesn't care about.

### Beliefs

None. Emmett values what religions offer to individuals that seek a purpose in their lives, but doesn't need it to find value in his own life. He is fine with the idea that the universe is much larger than himself, and doesn't cling to the idea of an afterlife to give his life superficial meaning.
Does It Hurt?

**Does it hurt?** is a question attributed to Kylo Ren, referring to a theoretical circumstance in which he watches Rey defecate.

## Origin

The possibility of Kylo using his bond with Rey to watch her defecate was first brought up in EFAP #60 - Banning Opinions on the Jeb-pilled Leftist Incel podcast + SW Leaks with G+G
Skadi

Art work by WLOP

## Description

She will wear whatever she can find. Her once blonde hair was the color of straw, but after what has laid havoc along the lands of Exiles and what Nyu has done to her. Is now a shade of ashes. Her once crystal blue eyes appear to be black orbs full of unfathomable emotion and the past the constantly shows conflict. Her frame may appear fragile from what it's been through but could be lethal if provoked. Her face may be a little worst for wear, but still maintains a sense of purity.

## History

Young girl who was nothing, but a sweet farm girl who stayed home to tend to the crops and animals of her father’s land, as she grew older their relationship grew more estranged. He worked in the city closest to their village as a merchant. Though she never questioned his actions as she saw only one thing in his eyes and that was greed. One day she was working in the fields and her father came to fetch her. He demanded her presence at once and fearful she followed him to the city in the quiet hopes that she will not be punished later. When they had arrived at his stall there was a ghastly man who looked of some one with riches smirking at her. She had realized that this was a slave driver that her father often talked about in her presence back at home and she knew what her father’s intentions were. Before they could do anything, she grabbed something sharp gripping it firmly in her hand. Feeling the angst, she went through in the past with her father, and the fear of what could happen if she didn’t stop it, she struck, and a river of red begin to trickle along her father’s body. In a state of shock and haste she ran away and never looked back. She new she was witnessed committing such a crime, but she cared nothing of that but her freedom from her bastard of a father. Little did she know… some one is out there… hunting her down.... till they finally found her, and what transpired after turned her world literally upside down.

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

Can become passively/ aggressive if approached negatively.

## Personality

Calm and collective, sometimes a bit on the naive side of things. Though human she does have a weird reaction to blood. She is kind for the most part, but some times the voice in her mind can taint her true intentions.

### Quirks

Tends to get nervous when she talks to her in her head.

### Relationships

Dealvin - Master/ Family from Crimson Curse

Leah - Sister/ Family

Hrawsaer - Family from a past

Sebastian - a lost friend.
Lux

Character Name

### Habits/Hobbies:

Brewing drink, Making potions and poisons, Cooking, Gathering and enjoying nature

## Description

A little short from a female Assari elf with jet black hair and velvety violet eyes. She like violet since it matches her eye color very well and silver rather then copper or gold. likes jewelry and pretty things but would never say aloud but also isn't afraid to get dirty either. She has quality from both races that she is from. Black hair from Assari but purple like gems for eyes just like an Moriquen. Her skin is peachy from the Assari side along with enjoying nature but like an Moriquen she prefers the dark and gentle nights.

### Armor

Fancy almost like noble clothing yet well worn and is a silken top that is violet in color and silver from the edges and design. Leather pants with pockets for usefulness but loves her rings, bracelets, Earrings and hair decorations which she mostly wears and are all in silver. Normally she wont be wearing shoes and prefers bare footing it everywhere.

### Arms

Not much of a fighter if at all shes is very much a damsel but if she had to fight it would be daggers and a bow.

## History

Born into the world from a male Moriquen and a Female Assari she was quickly discarded to a village or a place more like a town where she was raised. She was in a place a lot like an orphanage full of many other kids. She always struggled making friends or anything close to that but since she was tossed away she has no idea about who or what she is. She knows nothing of her parents and or the origin of where they come from due to that she has a slight internal struggle since she wishes to know something about herself.

### Skills

With her Alchemy skill she can make poison for weapons either for herself or others. Being a trader has given her better charisma.

### Major Flaw/Flaws:

She has no courage to fight back, which is a huge flaw and makes her an easy target.

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

She struggles to do anything for herself and will most likely do as she is told so she follows more than leads

## Personality

Fairly timid and shy but loves to help if she can but due to being weak most find her in the way. Seems mostly jolly and in good spirits and just seems positive all around.

### Quirks

Quick to panic at times, Hates seeing conflict it makes her feel awkward and out of place, Hums to herself while working but doesn't know that she does.

### Relationships

Works and lives with Ghorde after all he did save her.
Shyeli

Shyeli

### Skills:

First Aid, Hunting, Emotion Control (Yes I will roll dice to see if it works or not)

### Minor Flaw/Flaws:

emotional, nightmares those damn chickens!!! Stubborn

### Habits/Hobbies:

Since being summoned to this realm, she found she likes to garden, who knew. Seducing and influencing mortals.

## Bio

The realm I dwell within is beautiful through my eyes. The torn and ruptured terrain, as if The Dark Lord himself ran his sharp claws over the surface, was like paradise to me. I enjoyed watching the souls that were collected, slaving away at duties that really had no meaning to any of us ... other than to cause those souls to suffer. It was a beautiful realm. However, I was now like one of those stolen souls, ripped away from my realm to be bound to this one ... bound to a half breed. Though this land has slaves, it was not the same as our soul slaves; they worked hard, but some are adored like dribbling children or obedient pets. They are coddled and pampered, how sickening that is. But on the other hand, I would be considered a slave as well, for I am no longer free to come and go as I pleased; forced to do the bidding of this half breed, made to fulfill meaningless tasks ... well meaningless to me, important to him. He seems to be immune to my abilities to a point. I can seduce him, and when I do ... mmm it is much fun, and he is delicious. However, I cannot seem to control his mood, and moody he is; easily angered by a single word or action can drive him into a rage that I cannot sooth right away.
When he is not toying with me, I am left to my own entertainment; the plant of this world are fascinating to me, and I have taken a fancy to spending time in a building called a greenhouse. Also, there is building called a tavern; oh how it is lively, but I have been told I am not allowed to feed upon those that go there to relax. When I was left alone to wander around, I came across these miserable little creatures; they are small but vicious, scratching and pecking at the ground. If you get to close, the males will attack, chasing you from the females. I've been told by the half breed these things are called chickens, and now they haunt me in my sleep.
I wish the half breed would allow me to know my purpose here, my reason for being summoned from my beautiful realm. But would seem he does not wish to reveal that to me just yet, so until that time I will remain at his side when needed or in the greenhouse I have come to tolerate.

### Quirks

She twirls her hair a lot when she is nervous or drunk, her tail seems to have a mind of its own ... be careful.
-man

**-man** is a suffix.

## Pronunciation

-man is typically pronounced mǝn, like in the name Norman, when put at the end of most words, but in the word Longman, it is pronounced man, like in the name Superman. While Longman can be pronounced Longmǝn, it is typically pronounced Longman, especially when used in the sentence "Long Man Bad."