Dramatic Personae:
Gaian Username: Eikre_Vrael_DarNell
Name of character: Eikre Dar'Nell
Age:21
Race: Wood Elf
Personality: Upbeat, outgoing personality ready for a challenge with a near constant smile. His optimism, however, is only tempered by his loyalty. This is his idea, and therefore it's his responsibility to bring back everyone alive. He's a little absent-minded, and compulsive, but we all have our blemishes.
Appearance: Eikre stands a full five and a half feet tall, and weighs...about 100 pounds. Given a set of electric-blue eyes filled with magic and curiosity, and messy silvery hair playing down around his chin, and a rat-tail down to his shoulderblades. He wears chain-mail shirt underneath a blue-white tunic, and similarly coloured breeches...and a pair of sunshine-coloured socks.
Biography: Eikre may have been born with a guitar in his hand, but he probably didn't learn how to play it until he was two. Regardless, Eikre led a happy life filled with music, and the occasional mayhem. His parents were basically your nearby-town hippies, and they gave musical performances every now and again, and so it was natural that Eikre would tag along, and play along some times too. It wasn't long before they noticed that magic coming out of Eikre's song, and not just the abnormal musical quality.
Weaponry: Dual Wields a basket-hilted rapier, and matching Main-Gauche. Supplemented by Arcane Spellsong.
Other Noteworthy Things: Leader of this expedition, and a budding Bard.
Gaian username: Jenna Taylor
Name of character: Karia (Kari) Felospar
Age: 21
Race: elf/human
Personality: Shy, but outgoing with friends. She likes to think things through. Rarely does she do the complusive thing and just wing it, no matter how much she'd like to.
Appearance:
Biography: Her parents were killed in a natural accident when she was younger. She was wandering around when she found a place to stay in the villae Eikre was at when he showed the map. She was overawed by the possibility and decided she was going to go.
Weaponry: sword and daggers ( and a hidden knife in her hair as a hairpin.) She's quick to draw the daggers, but not the sword and kills only in the greatest need.
Other Noteworthy Things: She has never had much experience with love and is awkward around the people who know it. She wishes for it, but knows she doesn't want it just yet. And she's a simple soul who likes nothing better than sitting in the afternoon sunshine and daydreaming the day away under a sky of blue and white clouds.
aian username: Otulissa
Name of character: Fayette "Faye" Arlaen
Age: 17
Race: Human
Personality: She is sometimes a big bundle of sunshine! She is usually pretty happy-go-lucky, but sometimes, she is sort of pessimistic. She does not have a split personality, but her personality changes depending on her mood. And, her mood can change very drastically. She can be hyper one moment, and sad the next. She is also quite sensitive, and hates it when people pushes her around.
Appearance:
[Link Edited In]Biography: Faye was raised by two loving parents, but her mother drowned mysteriously in a river when she was about 12. Faye suspects it was murder, but it appeared to be a 'natural' accident. Anyhow, she has been trained in hte art of swordsfighting by her father, and is very talented. And, she just happened to see Eikre's map one day, and decided she needed some adventure in her life, and so, she was going.
Weaponry: Faye has a long sword, and that is about her only weapon. But, it is the only weapon she needs. She can use a bow and arrow well, if she has one, but she is not bringing one with her on the expedition. She also can use other sorts of blades like throwing daggers, scimitars, and even maces or lances, but of course, she is not bringing all of those weapons with her. If she can grab one, then, she can improvise.
Other Noteworthy Things: Faye usually doesn't like it when elves discriminate against humans, or when humans discrimate against elves...and honestly thinks the whole idea of 'different skills' and 'ancestry' is downright stupid. She believes she can do things as good as an elf can.
Gaian username: Irishroseh
Name of character: Melanie 'Lan' Draper
Age: 17
Race: Human
Personality: Lanie, who hates to be called that, has always wanted adventure. She's a trill seeker, and as long as there is no danger, she's in. She is slightly greedy however, and more than a little gold can tempt her beyond danger. Despite that flaw in her personality, she is bubbly, cheerful, and likes to have a good time. She doesn't get drunk eaisly, but when she does she's sick for days afterwards. But that doesn't stop her from having a pint.
Although she's not amazingly smart, or particularly skilled at magic, she has immense determination, and, a year and a half of living with a thief and treasure hunter, she has picked up some things about traps and the likes. She can keep an important secrets and comfort the sad. She doesn't want love, she likes flings. She's mostly illiterate, but can speak two languages.
Appearance: Lan stands about five foot four, tallish compared to the rest of her family, last she saw of them. She has a rather thin face, with a squarish jaw, that prevents her from being 'beautiful.' Her skin is tanned, testament to long hours spent outdoors doing work, playing, or just sleeping. She likes to sleep in sunshine. Her eyes are, according to her, 'plain, boring, ugly brown,' But she has never seen them dance with laughter or grow dark with anger. That's because she's not the type to stare into mirrors often. Her hair is long, and reddish, her pride, which is why she hasn't been able to cut it short. Instead it hangs in one long braid down to her lower back. Her nose is smallish, her mouth perfect for pouting, and grinning, the latter being seen more often. Her teeth are surprisingly straight for someone in those times, and rather white as well.
Lan is thin and muscular, hard labour stripping away any fat she might have had in another time. She has dressed in dresses and skirts on occasion, but mostly she favors breeches and a light shirt. She's not afraid to get dirty.
Biography: Melanie was born in a small village near a large forest. There were tales about that forest, and ever since Melanie could talk, she was constantly telling people that she was going to be a great adventurer, and going to be rich. Everyone just laughed at her and shook their heads, but her father humored her and taught her how to throw daggers. The local herb woman showed her how to recognize posions one rainy afternoon and she learned to shoot a bow at a small fair, and what she knows of hand to hand combat she learned wrestling her older brother, who later died of pox. She never really recovered from that, but she puts on a front. She left home at fifteen, sneaking on the back of a hay wagon. She entered a town, moved in with the theives for awhile before she could support herself. Because of nights at the tavern, she came to have friends of all races and genders. When the map was shown, her greed for gold and a good adventure compelled her to volunteer to come along.
Weaponry: She has several daggers, all of relativly cheap quality because she rarely gets them back. She managed to win a nice bow in cards [she cheated], and has made plenty of arrows for it. Also, she has a thin sliver of bone with poison in it, carefully tucket into her braid. It cost her a pretty penny for it.
Other Noteworthy Things: Not much at the moment.
Gaian username: Blood_ Covered_Pheonix
Name of character: Rinor Iillis
Age: 18
Race: Human
Personality: Rinor isn't the happiest person you'll ever meet or the most expressive, she keeps to herself and talks only when needed. She usally hides her emotions and rarley expresses her opinion. She follows orders well enough, only refusing or altering the game plan if she knows she's going to die.
Though she almost never lets it show, she angers easily normaly its just a petty anoyance but if you really get under her skin, she becomes your worst nightmare.
Appearance: Rinor has slightly tanned skin from training out side, her eyes are a soft violet in color. She's about five feet tall, her body is small but muscler, also she has a few scars on her body from her training as a ninja. The most noticable is the one that runs the full length of her right forearm, its about two centemeters wide, though she got it years ago it's still not healed. She wears a pair of brown trousers with a simple black cotton shirt, her clothes are loose to give her room to move around but not baggy. She wears a pair of simple leather shoes and a pair of white socks. She also wears a brown vest that has a hidden pockets.
Biography: Rinor was born into a ninja clan, so as tradition said she would she began training in hand to hand combat when she was seven, when she was eight she began to use weapons in her combat training, at nine she learned how to put poisn on weapons and how to make posin. At the age of ten she was told to choose two weapons to fight with, she chose the Ton-to(dagger) and the Kodachi.(a sword with a length between that of a wakizachi and a kattana.) She also choose a ranged combat weapon, she chose kunai knives. At eleven she learned to make and find traps and to disable them too. When she was twelve she was put into a barracks with five other kids her age they became her "squad". For the next three years she trained with those five, soon they became like a family.
One day when she was fifteen she was drugged while she slept, when she woke she was told that her and her family would fight to the death, in the end only one would live. From the time she was twelve she had know that this would happen, so she did what every good ninja had done in the past, she shut off her emotions and went out and killed the people she loved like a family. After that she left the village and wondered around, going from city to city, making a living as an assassin. Until she saw the elf boy's map. As you can tell her life wasn't all sunshine and daises.
Weaponry: She has three kunai that were made to thrown, so they are lighter and easier to break in close combat, she also has a Ton-to that is two inches longer than a regular one that has a very sharp point and small spike on the pommel, along with that she has a Kodachi that is average lenght with a very sharp blade, it is perfectly balanced and the sword catch is a litte stronger than a normal one.
Other Noteworthy Things: She can have both hands doing diffrent things at the same time.
Gaian username: Murderface
Name of character: Evelyn Gardener (Evalee)
Age: 21
Race: Human
Personality: Evalee is defensively outgoing, making jokes on her own expense to make people thinks she is harmless and a little immature. She is immature but not really harmless. She spends a lot of time trying to hide the fact that she is shy and nervous around most people. Never looks a person in the eye, mostly stares at their forehead. Is often very confused by other people’s behaviour. She likes to run around and climb trees like a child. Jigs around a lot. Despite her eccentricities she is a nice person and very loyal and brave when it come to adventuring.
Appearance: Average height, reasonably fit, well tanned skin from working outdoors, often has sunburn on her nose from forgetting to put her hat on in the sunshine. Dark blond hair cropped to just above her chin, it curls in a little. Dark blue eyes. When she doesn’t know anyone is looking, she chews her lip. Her smile is somewhat lopsided. She wears a long blue shirt over rough brown pants that tuck into big dirty work boots.
Biography: Her father is the head gardener for a local lord. Her mother is a mid wife. She knows a lot about herb lore and healing. She has been working with her dad most of her life. She has four older sisters who all like to sew and do other girly things. She had watched the others talking about going last night and had not been brave enough to introduce herself. She then spent the rest of the night kicking herself and when she saw them talk the next day she just had to go.
Weaponry: As she is just a common gardener, she isn’t trained for blades or anything, but she has a fairly solid club that she calls her Bommyknocker and her fathers round green and yellow shield from when he was a soldier. She has a machete for bushwhacking hanging from her belt.
Other Noteworthy Things: In her pack she has a fair selection of healing herbs and a few poisonous ones from her father’s garden.
