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Old Oct 26th, 2011, 08:25 PM
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Dark Avenger
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Heroes of the Realm

This is to post your character sheets. Like this down below.

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Old Oct 26th, 2011, 09:34 PM
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Juvenile Dragon
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Character Name: Alec Vorwin
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class: Ranger
Race/Homeland: Werewolf Human
Alignment: Neutral Good
Appearance: Muddy brown hair, tanned skin, wearing a weathered brown duster over his leather armor and dark green tunic. Has gray wool pants and leather boots. On his back are two short swords, both of which have blood-stained sheaths. His eyes are a dark brown, almost black color that seem to shine in the moonlight. He has a scar on his shoulder where his "gift" was received, and he does his best to hide it underneath his attire.


OOC:Yeah for copying and pasting!!!

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Old Oct 27th, 2011, 03:25 AM
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Young Adult Dragon
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Last Visit: Jun 7th, 2012
RPXP: 50
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Name: Amalia Galen
Age: 17
Gender: female
Class: Sorceress (air elemental bloodline)
Race/Homeland: human from the coventry-varantha border region
Deity: Shelyn
Alignment: chaotic good




This is what my character sheet looks like so far:

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Old Oct 27th, 2011, 11:10 AM
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Eleven foot pole
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Name: Decarde LeBlanc
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Class: Paladin of Vengeance
Race/Homeland: Vampire Human
Deity: Pelor
Alignment: Lawful Good
Appearance: A tall, gaunt, pale, yet somehow stunning man.
Background: "The light does not turn its back on its champions."
Decarde Blanc was a up and coming exemplar of the light. The pride of his home town, he tapped into the light at the tender age of 12. Always courageous and head-strong he managed to convince the church of Pelor to take him on a inquisition at only 14. It was a routine assignment; the purging of a nest of accolyte vampires. Or so they thought.

What awaited them haunts Decarde to this day. All that was in the den of evil was a single vampire, his face gaunt with the wear and tear of the ages. He hissed out under his breath, saying "Foooools....You dare attack my kin!?" He raised his hand once, and a ray of dark energy burst from his fingertips, striking down the senior paladin with all the effort of snapping a kitten's neck. With a cry of vengance, Decarde charged in, sword raised aloft. Laughing, the vampire smacked him once, sending him flying across the room.

Decarde struggled to remain consciousness, eyes opening and closing as he was forced to watch on as his kin were easily slaughtered, no more then play-things for the might of the nosferatu. At last, the vampire stalked over, leaning down and grinning "Aaaah....still alive, are we scum of light? I shall show you why your kin are a stain upon this world, then." He grabbed Decarde's neck and started to choke him, his fingers digging deep into the young paladin's neck as he was raised upwards. Dark forces echoed through the air, a ritual as old as time itself transforming Decarde, corrupting him...

After a painful hour, he was dropped back on the floor. The last thing he saw for five years was his captor chuckling, a maniacal laughter that should have been reserved for stories to scare children into sleep. Five years later, he finally awoke, pulled out of the crumbling ruins by a few treasure-hunters. The first thing he did was raise his arm, and attempt to call upon the light. It seared, but it came to him, flowing through his veins a purifying light. But even that was not enough. Although enough to keep the hunger at bay, his corruption is so strong, that almost nothing exists that could overcome it.

Today, he fights on. He fights for his fallen brethren, using his curse to his advantage. Woe be to the unlucky monster who incites his wrath.
Urggrithmetic: The crushiest math ever!

I think I is it kind of like a points value system, where each individual is assigned a different crush quotient based on their separate values of smash, hit, and fury?

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Old Oct 29th, 2011, 04:17 AM
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Very Old Dragon
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Name: Letus
Age: 73
Gender: Male
Class: Oracle (Time-Cloudy Vision)
Race/Homeland: Gnome/Dark Lands
Deity: Pharasma (Though he regards Time itself as true divinity)
Alignment: True Neutral


I think the character sheet is good save the equipment and gold.
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Old Oct 29th, 2011, 08:58 AM
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Juvenile Dragon
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Character SheetName: Norlamin Carter
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Class: Cleric
Race/Homeland: Human Werewolf/Perren
Deity: The Goddess
Alignment: Neutral Good
Norlamin tries to keep a low profile. Though, like all who share his affliction, he has uncontrollable hair, a unibrow, and a longer index finger, he tries to keep these features from showing. He regularly cuts his hair, shaves between his eye brows each morning, and wears gloves that artificially increase the length of his other fingers. However he can never keep these features hidden for long on a quest. He is small in stature, standing at just 5' 2" tall and weighing 120 lbs. He had dark brown hair and grey eyes.
Norlamin was born in Perren. His father was a Cleric who taught him the ways of the Goddess, specializing in the domains of healing and protection. When he was 16, his father decided to move to the land of Varantha. On the journey they were attacked by a pack of werewolves. His father was killed in the attack, and his mother was fatally wounded. Only Norlamin survived, though not unscathed. He had been bitten. He never knew what drove the wolves away, but always attributed it to the Goddess saving him. He resists the blood-lusting urges that try to control him, instead following in his father's footsteps. To prevent murdering during a full moon, he has an enchanted cage he gets into that is magically locked until sunrise.
Most things in life are not free
Like those damned D&D books...

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