Name: Jessie Windgates

Age: 19

gender: Female

Race: Human

Weight: 96 lbs

Height: 5'5"

Eye color: Deep Emerald

Hair color: Dirt Blonde

Skin Tone: light peach

Birthday: December 7

Zodiac Sign: Sagittarius

Chinese Zodiac: Dragon

Hometown: Deliria, Terra Province

Weapon: A single short sword, nothing special to it

Power: The ability to channle elements through her body. However, after each spell, she has to draw another element from her surrounding before she can cast again.

Preference: Inn Keeper

Appearance: Her normal attire consist of a long sleeve, dark blue tunic with brown leggings. A small piece of plate armor covers only her upper body and part of her right shoulder. Upon her wrists are bracers dyed the colors black, yellow and red.

Bio: At the age of seven, Jessie's home was destroyed by an unknown cause. Some blame her family because of their ability to channel magic. Her family had been the victims of a curse known as Soul Eater. Having no where to go, Jessie seeked out her father's old master, becoming his apprentice as well as his adopted child. Never being able to use her magic because it would drain years from her life, Jessie began to fear it. It was almost two years into Jessie's training that she caught wind that her two younger brother's were possibly alive. It was the only connection she had left to her family. She decided to try and search for them. Her journey last for twelve years, bringing her to a new land, Province of Ke’linTar. She spent some time there before having to leave, due to war. She now takes residents in a town called Lysoria.

Quotes: "I will wait...I don't care if it is forever..."

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Name: Stewart Smith

Gender: Male

Age: 19

Race: Arctic Hare anthro

Weight: 5' 6"

Height: 160lb

Eye color: Green

Hair color: greyish brown

Skin Tone: The pads on his hands and feet are pink.

Birthday: Feb 14

Hometown:

Weapon: 4 knives chained to his belt, His front two always coated in Neurotoxins while the back ones in Necrotoxins.
Front left: Black widow
Front right: Cone snail
Back left: Fiddle Back Spider
Back right: Puff Adder

Power: Zombie: The ability to raise the dead, they grow stupider, but a bit stronger and alot more resiliant. Their walking and attacking speed stays the same. Takes one minute to cast.
Deathly Alter: The ability to arrange and shape the bones of the dead and undead. If there is still a soul in the body he cannot use the spell on them. Takes one second for single target or five seconds for area.
Major heal: Heals one's body a large amount, for common people it heals fully. Takes five seconds to cast.

Preference: >.> Women? thats what this question is right? oh, and dont forget alive, they should be alive. Immortal are acceptable too, just nothing rotting thanks.

Personality: His personality doesnt seem to be anything like a common necromancer. He actually loves society and sometimes enjoys playing pranks with his undead minions. He is a warm hearted person and tries to help out anyone who needs help. He cant stand to see a girl crying or in pain so trys to help.

Summer Appearance: He is a rather skiny male with just a bit of muscle on his stomach and arms. His legs are digigrate, meaning they are somewhat between rabbit and man. His fur a slightly brownish grey as it covers most of his body, although theres a patch of light grey fur on his chest that is shaped much like a kite sheild.
Winter Appearance: He is a rather skiny male with just a bit of muscle on his stomach and arms. His legs are digigrate, meaning they are somewhat between rabbit and man. His fur becomes a pure white from head to toe, his fur growing slightly longer then his summer hair, with extra fluff around his neck, ears and tail. He basically becomes something of a fluff ball.
Clothing: He doesnt have much in the name of clothing, to start off he wears black boxers making sure that he is covered despite what else he wears. Around his waist is a large link steel chain looped around and connected by a steel skull. A large brown peice of cloth seems to be looped and hooked to these chains to form something of a robe bottom to cover him.

Bio: As a arctic hare Stewart was taught to never waste a thing by his parents adn the laws of nature. Being up north vegitables didnt grow all throughout the year, so the rule of wasting was enforced every second of the day every day of the year. Soon this idea plagued Stewart down to the very core, never waste, even when he moved down south closer to society. He learned magic and quickly took interest in necromancy, the prevention of the wasting of a human corpse. It was like an amazing preservation of valuable and already used resources to Stewart, he quickly took to this and learned it. He used it in a war for 2 years before he stopped, realising it was pointless to make recycled goods out of people who were still of use. He left to somewhere peaceful, a place he could smile finding a used up body and make it reusable for society.

Quotes: "Winter sucks"

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Character's age is actually 24 for this rp

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Name: Tau (pronounced like T-ow as in "ow!!! you hit me")
Nickname(s): Tau
Gender: Male
Age: 16
Species: Demigod

Alignment: neutral

Appearance:

Skin Color: a bit of a tan
Eye Color: Steel gray
Height: 5, 10
Weight: 153 lbs.

Personality: A bit cynical about others. mostly because of a lot of mistreatment since his arrival.

Loves/Likes: Life, the sky, intelligence.

Hates/Dislikes: Death, blood, stupidity

History:

He doesn't remember much before his appointment into the Sky Guard. Before his dishonorable discharge he was assigned to guide souls of the dead to judgment. But soon e found out that he needed to forcefully extract some souls in order to guide them. Soon he became sick of having to kill all the time and he wished to be relieved of his position. his superiors mocked him as being an "angelic do gooder" and eventually got rid of him. When he awoke he was on earth, dressed in a white robe and had a pair of black wings was grown onto his back and a golden halo beside him, markings of the humiliation his former superiors has branded him with. His former superiors have stripped him of all powers. And of course he can fly.

In the years following the fall of KelinTar tau has descended into a bit of darkness. He has learned how cruel and unforgiving humans are and a bit has rubbed off on him. He passes the day thieving from the markets and passerby. Mostly for food or money to buy food. He wears a cloak and mask for most of the time now and rarely flies in fear of someone seeing him.

Abilities: He can fly. He is smart, nuttin else to say.

Quote: “It's one thing to know, it's another to understand. "

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I have a dark side and a light side. *stick* with the light side.

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Name: Numenya

Gender: Female

Age: 26

Race: half human/half elf, the elven side being the more prominent

Height: 5’6

Eye color: green

Hair color: auburn

Skin Tone: well tanned to due her travels

Birthday: April 26

Hometown: wanders, doesn’t have a ‘homebase’

Weapon: archery

Personality: Numenya tends to be a quiet person, but can have long and in-depth conversations when she chooses to. In general, she is cheerful and observant

Appearance: She wears a white hooded robe, with the hood up at almost every time. Beneath this delicately embroidered robe, she wears a simple tunic and straight dress skirt that is both practical and comfortable.

Bio: A wanderer for most of her life, Numenya has seen the many sides of life. However, she does not regret this , and enjoys the new scenery/challenges and people that she comes across each new day. As a half elf, she does know prejudice from both sides, especially as her elven blood seems to be the more prominent nature. It is for this reason that she usually keeps her hood up, covering her ears.

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The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I [Jesus] have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.

John 10:10

(and if a second character is allowed)
Name: Taureran

Gender: male
Age: 43

Race: Human

Height: 5’9

Eye color: dark brown, nearly black

Hair color: dark brown

Skin Tone: well tanned

Birthday: August 15

Hometown: wanders

Weapon: archery, sword (depending on the circumstances)

Personality: Upon first meeting Taureran, most would say that he is a quiet man who keeps to himself, pleasant to be around, but not willing to divulge much of anything about himself. This has, in some cases, caused distrust to arise, but as long as no one guesses his true nature until he chooses to reveal it, Taureran is content. Only when he has a goal in sight, or someone pushes the wrong button, does his true, Dark, nature surface.

Appearance: Taureren usually wears a dark brown tunic and pants to blend in well with his surroundings. However, they are of just the right shade so that he does not seem too far out of place in a town. Over his shirt he wears a quilted vest for warmth and protection. Over this, he has a shoulderbelt that supports most of his supplies in smaller packs. Whatever else he needs, he finds or stores in a small flat pack on his back, but beneath his dark green cloak. He occaisionally wears the hood of this cloak up, but mainly only for protection against the weather or when he wants to conceal his identity. He keeps his sword on a belt, and his quiver and bow stored strapped across his back, over the cloak.

Bio: “Once a Ranger, always a Ranger…but not necessarily in the same way” So sums up Taureran’s entire life. During the first eight years as a Ranger, Taureran was exactly what you would expect a Ranger to be. However, after a significantly dark incident of which he does not speak, Taureran’s loyalties changed hands, though very few suspected it. He is now what most would consider a ‘Dark Ranger’ if they guessed his true nature.

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The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I [Jesus] have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.

John 10:10

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The thief comes only to steal and kill and destroy; I [Jesus] have come that they may have life, and have it to the full.

John 10:10