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• Name: Lysander Solaire
• Race: Beoric
• Nation: Crimea
• Class: Sword Knight
• Appearance: Medium body build, around 5’ 10” in height. His hair is roughly swept back, its color a light brown. His eyes are a dusty grey, and face and body have a fair complexion. He wears an incomplete set of Crimean knight armor, the paint chipping in spots and numerous dents and nicks, altogether looking generally worn. A torn cloak covers his left side, and a small amount of satchels are attached to his belt. He is 25 years old.
• Background: Lysander initially joined Crimea’s military in the hope that he would be able to stop the degradation of his country. Unfortunately, the military was not much better than the bandits that plagued the country. So he left on the path of the mercenary to find another way to aid his country. He stands out among the other mercenary rabble for being much more loyal, a trait that has garnered him a fair amount of contracts. The mercenary life style has left Lysander with an affixed frown, and he tends not to speak unless it’s for a good reason. He stills clings onto the hope that Crimea can recover even if he is now part of the problem. Also he has a noted dislike of lemons.
• Items: Iron sword, 2 Vulneraries, 1 Torch
• Stats:
  • HP: 12
  • Atk: 8
  • Spd: 7
  • Def: 6
  • Mag: 5
  • Skl: 7

If there are any problems,let me know.

Accepted. I think I'll start the rp as soon as Daltar joins.

I'm interested in joining, although I'd like to know if Laguz are available as an option seeing as no one has chosen one so far.

Yes, laguz characters are fine.

Random, I don't mean to bug you, but did you get my PM?

Well, here are my two characters. Sorry for the wait!

• Name: Johan Karvonen
• Race: Beorc
• Age: 19
• Nation: Daein
• Class: Fighter
• Affinity: Ice
• Appearance: Johan is a young man of nineteen years of age, though his serious expression makes him look a tad older. Shoulder length black hair, ice blue eyes, tall and with wide shoulders. Tends to dress in dark colored garments, with some earth tones. Wears leather armor lined with fur on the shoulders, good for cold climates.
• Background: Youngest son of a minor Daein noble with a small hold on the far north of the country. Johan has lived well for most of his years, a peaceful existence and with many older brothers ready to fill most of the roles a noble's son should aspire to Johan has been left without a clear direction in life. He learned a bit of everything he could learn from his brothers, and more than a little about combat due to finding himself having a knack for it. It helps that it suited his rather simplistic nature. Right now, the youngest Karvonen is on a trip to meet up with one of his childhood friends. He travels alone, something uncommon in a noble even of low standing... however he prefers to keep his travels to himself and his older brothers reassure their parents that little Johan can take care of himself.
• Items: Iron Axe, Hand Axe, Vulnerary
• Stats:
  • HP: 12
  • Strength: 9
  • Speed: 5
  • Defense: 8
  • Magic: 5
  • Skill: 6

• Name: Jeanne
• Race: Hawk Branded
• Age: 59
• Nation: Crimea
• Class: Archer
• Affinity: Earth
• Appearance: A woman on her late teens judging by appearances. Has long straw colored blond hair and amber colored eyes. She is of regular height and with an athletic build. Tends to dress in forest greens with some light yellow and gold colors. Her branded mark manifest on the back of her right hand, covered by an archery glove.
• Background: The daughter of an union between a Hawk Laguz and a Beorc Woman. Jeanne lived the beginning of her life in peace and happiness on an orphanage where she was abandoned when she was but a babe. However, even with the efforts of the heroes of Tellius discrimination was not eliminated from the hearts of common folk. The priest which took care of the orphanage was the only one aware of Jeanne nature until her slow growth became too apparent to hide. Knowing the harsh future that was to come for the girl, the priest taught her all he could in the limited time they had together. How to survive, naturally, but beyond that he schooled her in intellectual matters long before her due. When a great bunch of angry men turned out at the door of the orphanage, Jeanne knew that moment was what she had been trained for her entire life. She gathered her stuff and ran away, not to set foot in the surrounding area for many years to come. She then traveled, never staying in one place for too long. She was an useful child and soon enough she came to truly appreciate the grueling education the priest had given her. Wherever she went she learned and took advantage of people underestimating her due to her youthful appearance. To note is the fact of how well she took to archery. Her arms are stronger than they look, letting her pull well on the string of the bow and her sight is outstanding, letting her see things far away with great detail.
• Items: Iron Bow, Vulnerary
• Stats:
  • HP: 11
  • Strength: 8
  • Speed: 9
  • Defense: 5
  • Magic: 5
  • Skill: 7

A little note, Jeanne knows Johan... as she was kind of his babysitter when he was pretty little. She played the role of an older sister to him even though the two of them never got too well along. Due to this Jeanne shall avoid the young noble as much as she possibly can.

Well here's mine. I'm not sure if I need anything added to these two.

• Name: Alia Clayton
• Race: Beorc
• Nation: Crimea
• Age: 23
• Class: Armor Lance
• Appearance: Her petite, pale, frame belittles her strength. She wears her dark green armor almost as much as normal clothing. She also wears a burgonet for not only protection, but to hide her long grey hair in a pony tail, which she is embarrassed of. She has green eyes and has a horizontal scar on her right cheek. Her armor is composed of greaves, chestplate with spaulders, tasset, gauntlets, and chainmail underneath. She carries herself in a confident matter.
• Background: Even from a early childhood, Alia had a appetite for battle. When she joined the military for such, she felt a lack of excitement, and so instead she took the life of a sellsword. She took this job with ease, being generally successful, and even more so when she found someone who could assist her in her line of work (even if it was by simply taking him along and making him do work).
• Items: An iron lance, javelin, and a Vulnerary.
• Stats:
• HP: 15
  • Strength: 7
  • Speed: 5
  • Defense: 8
  • Magic: 5
  • Skill: 5

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• Name: Roland Yond
• Race: Beorc
• Nation: Begnion
• Age: 19
• Class: Priest
• Appearance: A heavyset and tall man, Roland has short brown hair and brown baggy eyes from sleep deprivation. He wears grey robes and wears a dark blue cloak when traveling. His face shows a youthful one, with no scars. In his words "I just don't stand out very often."
• Background: Like his father before him, he took to priesthood, and began on his travels. He followed the teachings of Yune, helping others whenever he can. However, he felt a certain bit of greed within him, wanting something more than a thank you. This came about with Alia, who quickly (IE forcefully) hired him for a supporting role and voice of reason, a role which he both detested and enjoyed in his own manner.
• Items: Heal staff, torch staff, and a Vulnerary.
• Stats:
  • HP: 10
  • Strength: 5
  • Speed: 7
  • Defense: 6
  • Magic: 9
  • Skill: 5

edited 24th Dec '11 1:53:02 AM by Runekn

All of your characters are accepted! I intend to have the RP up no later than tomorrow.

• Name: Jyrus
• Race: Wolf Laguz
• Nation: Hatari
• Class: Wolf
• Appearance: Tall, dark, and serious, Jyrus has a thin frame and whipcord muscle, covered in tanned skin. His hair cascades down his back in an unkempt mane, with a pair of dark wolf ears poking through. He wears a sleeveless leather vest, a pair of rough trousers, and a necklace of various claws and talons. His teeth are sharp and canine, and he bears a perpetual look of animal hunger.
• Background: Jyrus was born across the desert, in Hatari. He grew up in the isolated kingdom, but was convicted of a great crime, and thrown out. Spiteful, alone, with neither food nor water, he wandered across the Desert of Death in a haze, somehow making it across the great arid expanse in search of the other nations of Tellius. Arriving in Daein without a shirt, food, or money, he turned to mercenary work to survive, but never lost the animalistic, hungry look that his exile left him with.
• Items: Vulnerary, Fang(Rank A)
• Stats:
  • HP: 11
  • Str: 7
  • Spd: 8
  • Def: 6
  • Mag: 5
  • Skill: 8

...Bump?

Yeah, I set a deadline in the middle of the holidays and now I'm paying the price.

Just making sure it was still happening.

Also Rider needs constant approval, though he tells me he'll settle with just his character sheet for now.

Count me as interested, but I've got a bunch of R Ps I'm already in.

Bump?

Okay, the RP and Discussion threads are up. Sorry it took so long, I really should have planned things out better. I'll probably message everyone to see if tehy're still interested.

Jyrus needs approval. He feels alone and sad scarfing down whatever the Laguz equivalent of a tub of icecream would be. Probably a jar of sand.

Whatever characters I haven't already approved of are approved, since I don't remember reading any I didn't like.

Name: Blue Moon

Race: Beorc

Nation: Begnion

Class: Thief

Appearance: A young Albino girl with pale white hair with the consistency of straw, and ice blue eyes that possess a hungry almost desperate look. Regardless of weather or location she keeps her slim and somewhat malnourished frame constantly wrapped up in a baggy tunic, a ragged pair of trousers, and a much patched up cloak.

Background: Orphaned at an early age due to her strange apperance the young girl who would become known as Blue Moon was thrown out of her orphanage at the age of ten for stealingfrom and in some particulairly violent cases actually mugging her fellow foundlings.

Years of wandering, and starving haven't exactly improved her personality much. Calling her half-feral would actually be a generous description of her. To Blue Moon stealing isn't some morally reprehensible deed, its a means of survival. If you aren't smart or strong enough to hold on to what you have then you deserve to starve and die. Survival not greed is her motivation.

Leitmotif: Judas Priest - The Hellion/Electric Eye https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=04MmA-nCfQs&feature=related

Items: x1 iron sword, x1 vulnerary, x1 torch

Stats:

HP: 11

Strength: 6

Speed: 10

Defense: 5

Magic: 6

Skill: 7

edited 9th Jan '12 1:12:26 AM by AKAAAT

Accepted.

Name: Dieter

Race: Human

Nation: Daein

Class: Myrmidon

Appearance: Young, blonde hair, thin build, angular facial features. Wears an eye-patch over his right eye, missing his ring finger on his left hand, and his middle and pinky on his right. Despite his youth, he bears a lot of scars on his body.

Background: Though his family was from Daein, Dieter and his parents moved when he was very young to the Crimean cost. For a while life was fine, flourishing in fact. However, a group of bandits on the run from the Crimean army took refuge in the village. Houses were burned, Dieter's mother and sister died when the bandits took hostages, and Dieter himself lost his right eye. That would, unfortunately, only be the start of his troubles. As the village was beginning to rebuild, pirates invaded. They cut down anyone old enough to defend themselves and enslaved the rest of them. He toiled on that ship for a whole year, earning several scars in the process, before being sold off to an unscrupulous and cruel noble back in Daein. After one beating too many, he murdered his "master" in the night, and disappeared into Daein's streets. Since then, Dieter has been a bit unhinged, he wanders from place to place and picks fights with bandits twice his size in a brash attempt to get himself killed. So far, he has been unsuccessful, but he scars are beginning to mount up. It's only a matter of time before he picks a fight can't win.

Items: Iron Sword, Poultice

HP: 15

Strength: 5

Speed: 10

Defense: 5

Magic: 5

Skill: 5

Let's hope this revives this. I've been wanting to play in a FE RP

edited 16th Aug '12 3:02:02 PM by DT777

Name: Jason Benjamin

Race:Beorc

Nation:Daein

Class:Hero (if that's not allowed Sword Knight)

Appearance:Tall, young, brown haired, Brown eyed, not a very large build, but still somewhat muscular. His hair is fairly short.

Background: 15 years old he lived most of his childhood an orphan, with his parents dying in the war. This would change when a former soldier in Daein's army took him in and taught him how to use a sword. The man taught him that the purpose of life is to leave the world a better place than when you entered it this is a belief he holds close to his heart.

Items: Iron sword, vulnerary,

Stats:

HP:13

Strength:6

Speed:8

Defense:6

Magic:5

Skill:7

edited 17th Aug '12 9:42:48 AM by Antivillain

The last post here is from January, there hasn't been any discussion or gameplay in about as long. I fear it's a lost cause, though I've noted your interest and may look at starting a game of this soon.

Yeah, sorry guys (assuming anyone even read this), I pretty much completely dropped the ball on this one. Aside from biting off more than I could chew by making it less free-form, I could barely have picked a worse time to try and start an RP because of personal issues. I'll try not to post some huge sob story, as I'm really not going for sympathy here, but I think anyone else who was involved in this deserves some sort of explanation and I'd at least like to make it clear that it wasn't because I flat out didn't care.

That being said, between relationship issues I'd rather not go into for the sake of other peoples' privacy, being laid off from my job at a terrible time and needing to look for a new one, and the severe heroin addiction of an immediate family member (you'd be surprised at what that type of thing can do to your free time), this wasn't exactly at the top of my list of things that needed to be taken care of.

...I am so sorry.

I can say I know how it feels to have a drug addicted family member (uncle), and I care for him.

Well, if anyone wants to RP, I have some open RP's...

You should feel no obligation to apologize for putting life first, I hope things work out for you.