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[ForgottenBushido]

This is all pretty much the same as last time. I of course based these off of Final Fantasy, but you don't need to use them necessarily, it's just to help you find a base from which to work from.



Character Sheet needs to have the following::

Name, Age, Sex, Race, Job Class, Appearance/Backstory etc. No limit on any of this.


*Hume - Sex: M/F - Ambtious majority of the earths population, strong Warriors, and Mages.

*Elvaan : M/F - Loyal to the Old way, Superior Dragoons, and White Mages.

*Vierra : F - Their love of nature make them great Snipers.

*Mithra : F - Quick and cunning these cats have a talent for Ninjutsu and Thievery.

*Moogle-kind : M/F - With a strong Mind and Undying Will these little guys make Summoning magic a snap!

*Galka : M - Characterized by their heavily muscular build these giants make great warriors of any kind. Poor Mages.

*Garif : M - Masked Horned humanoid hunters live in small packs throughout the western continent as hunters.

*Bangaa : M/F - Short often ill tempered Lizard men that work for the Humes primarily as mercenaries. However there is a strong and loyal faction of Bangaa warriors living in the mountains. Noted By the heavy armor they wear and many ear piercings.

Technology to be applied for Characters

Armor:

- Steel, Mythril, Jade, Dark Mythril, Light and Heavy Variants.(Common among all types of Warriors)

- Cloth, and other light materials. (Mage, and Summoner clothing of choice.)

- Leather. (Snipers, Thieves, Hunters and the like..)

Weapons:

- Swords and Great Swords
- Polearms/Lances (Always two handed)
- Axes and Great Axes
- Katana and Samurai Katana
- Daggers and Knives
- Assault Rifles
- Long Bows and Crossbows
- Pistols and Rifles
- Staves
- Clubs
- Wands
- Grenades

Magic

- White: Healing, and Buffering spells.(Includes Time Magic.)

- Black: Destruction spells based off of the Element and Space.

- Summoning Magic: Spells used to conjure up beasts to do battle for their caster.

- Necromancy: Summoning of the Undead.

- Geomancy: Spells based of of the Earthly elements for defense and offensive purposes.


Job Classes

Melee Types:

- Warrior (Any Weapon except Katana, Lances, Guns, bows, and explosives)

- Thief (Daggers, and Knives)

- Monk (Uses martial arts to do battle)

- Samurai

- Ninja

- Dragoon (Lances)

Ranged Types:

- Hunters (Longbows and Knives)

- Snipers (Longbows, Crossbows, and Rifles)

- Soldiers (Assault Rifles, Rifles and Grenades)

- Pirates (Pistols, Rifles, and Swords)

- Sky Pirates (Pistols, Rifles, and Swords)

Mage Types:

- White

- Black

- Red( Use of White and Black but not as powerful)

- Summoner

- Scholar (Uses White or Black at any given time. Cannot use Time or Space magic)

- Necromancer

- Geomancer

[shadow_Uzumaki]

Balian Highwind. Age: 46, Male. Hume. Dragoon


Red long hair, just ending before the shoulders. A full beard and moustache. He is the main proprietor of the Pub the story begins in, called The Highwind.

He was a Dragoon in the Human's empire before a skirmish against the Elves destroyed his unit, traumatizing him. However, by the time of the main story, he has gotten over the pain. He wandered the land before eventually coming home, finding an old pub about to close down.

Balian continues to keep his lance from his military days, christened Kain. While he keeps his skills sharp, he prefers not to fight unless there was no other choice....Or someone starts a brawl inside his pub. He loves a good story now and then, and gives advice to the occasional, young adventurer that always seems to enter The Highwind every few months or so. He has some skills with Wind magic, owing to the signature Jump attacks of a Dragoon warrior. He can also channel wind through his Lance in various ways to devastating effect. While proficient with a Lance, he can use a sword and pistol if needed, but would rather not. He is also proficient with hand to hand, just in case he was disarmed.

He maintains a set of forest green steel plate armor. The right shoulder spaulder is shaped in a gaping dragon's maw and there is a black etching of a dragon on the chestpiece that tapers to a point before the furry waistband wrapped around the hips section. He also has a collection of items from his old adventurer days and maintains what he humorously calls the "Standard Adventurer's Guide to Dungeon Crawling," or "kitten that'll keep you alive long enough to get the hell away from the zombies."

Despite being content with his current life as an everyday barkeep, deep down, he is eager to return to adventure, maybe for one, last hurrah.

One of his signature quirks is a toothpick in his mouth and a tendency to give free booze to any who can tell him a good or funny story.


The Kain itself is a custom made Lance that he paid after years of saving up as he rose through the ranks to become a Dragoon. It has a small slot where the shaft meets the blade where he can place special stones to give it an attack bonus. Or to use it as a torch. Hey, it works. It also has a handy ability to shorten when used in enclosed spaces and return to its original length by screwing the middle handle left or right. He is continuously amused and proud of this little feature.

Plot Update: Recently, he acquired a set of Ebony Armor.

Pics. --Click here to view--

Ebony Armor My character's face

Edited by shadow_Uzumaki, 19 December 2011 - 02:34 AM.

[TheBerserkMoogle]

Ragnarok , 3000 (That's 22 in Hume years), Male, Moogle-kind, Warrior

He has white fur, a black mane, a scar running through his right eye (the pupil in that eye is replaced with a rune), wears dark mythril armor, and has a nasty attitude. He'd rather talk with his blade than with his lips. His ancestors were at one point Kings, until one was ousted from the throne, and all following were beggars. Ragnarok grew up in a Moogle-kind Ghetto, and grew up resisting the gangs. Though he was of lowly birth, he still has a sense of honor, although very little. He is very impatient, and consequently has little desire to find a mate. He carries with him, at all times, dual swords named Muspel and Nifl. Sometimes he can be seen talking to them.

[Miss Soupy]

Twillian (Twill) Sentri. Hume. Female. Hunter/Sniper

18 years old. Light brown hair with sun-bleached blonde streaks, held in loose pigtails or sometimes braids. Bright green eyes. Petite body, but thinner than she should be due to extreme poverty.

Twill and her younger brother and sister were left alone with little to nothing. As the oldest, she took it upon herself to find a means to get money to her family. Born in a small mining town named Granet, her father was killed in battle when she was only 10. Five years later, her mother abandoned them without warning, leaving her family behind. Being trained in the use of the bow, Twill took up her mothers long abandoned bow to try and provide for her family. But the mere hunting and scavenging she managed could not be enough to support them. Government sanctions squeezed the life out of the once thriving trading district in town known as the Hive. Her brother was 15 now and was headed to work in the mines, her 12 year old sister already trying to find work as well. By her siblings urging, she set out to make money outside of Granet, hoping her ability with the bow could win her better work somewhere.

(ooc: I won't be able to be posting all day or anything since I work XD But I'll be as active as I can after work)

[Fyuria'sLeo]

Zerva. Age: 18 Male, Hume/Elf. Warrior.

He has long silver hair and wields a scythe, he has grey eyes he also has slight pointy ears due to his mother being an Elf and his father being Hume.

Zerva was a captain for the army but left quickly after due to seeing his own sister die beside him in battle. You see him mostly in the tavern, he works there cleaning tables, keeping to himself. He also works as a mercenary for whoever pays him. His sister died saving him from an arrow, and he his trying to find a way to bring her back to life. He doesn't really like talking about his past. His one goal is to protect anyone he gets close to because he doesn't want the same thing to happen to them that happened to his sister. Zerva's scythe uses dark magic that he learned from his grandfather at the age of 13.

He normally is seen with a cowboy hat on in the tavern. He has a slight southern accent to his voice as well.

Edited by Fyuria'sLeo, 01 December 2011 - 05:03 AM.

[Muffins?]

Murs Daley, ♂, Hume, Thief, 27 years young.

Murs prides himself on being very good looking. Although most would say he's average, a mid to high seven, no one can deny that he has incredibly beautiful hair. He is of normal height, weight, and bulk. The only striking feature is his incredibly blue eyes which look quite out of place when contrasted with his dark brown almost black locks. Murs is very arrogant, full of himself, egotistical, smug, really any synonym you can think of. He talks to anybody and will make friends with anybody, in his business having friends is a very, very important thing. Although he is a master of nothing, one thing he excels at is...everything, since he has always been ahead of most people in anything he does it has developed his very twisted view of most everyone as inferior and worthless.

Since a young age Murs has always been better at everyone at almost everything he does. He would beat all the kids in his class claiming to be masters of something. This led to him having very few friends and a lot of enemies. After one very blurry night he doesn't remember he awoke bloody and broken laying in the gutters, it turned out that his peers had decided the world would be better without him and had a large group jump him. This started his immense hatred of anyone he deemed inferior, his scale is quite malleable, some would say perverse, as one person may be the nastiest in the world but good looking and be considered better then the nicest person in the world who makes a terrible crumpet. The next few years for him were a blur as he established his fame in the underworld being renowned for swiping objects right from under shopkeepers noses. Over this time his psychosis worsened and he invented his new favorite pastime. Hunting, not animals but anyone he considered inferior to him. Finding people in the middle of the street and murdering them gives him not only a rush but a great sense of achievement and satisfaction. With his sleight of hand he is able to kill people by brushing by, the middle of the day in the crowded streets is his favorite hunting grounds.

(good guys are boring )

Edited by Muffins?, 01 December 2011 - 05:56 AM.

[Yoko]

Skadi, Female, Hume, Thief/Hunter.

24 years old, Skadi grew up an orphan. Not much is known about her past, and few know about her now. She prefers to keep it that way, as it's really quite difficult to steal things if people are expecting you.

Personality-wise she's friendly and talkative, though not necessarily kind. She'll take a job because coin is coin, and whether it requires something to be stolen or someone to die, she doesn't really care.

Skadi has long auburn hair, and keeps it in a low, messy ponytail. Her eyes are an odd sortof green-gold color, though she prefers to call them hazel. She has a faint scar above her right eyebrow.

She wears a sleeveless, hooded tunic made from leather, well-worn. Underneath, a simple, formfitting shirt. Her hands are covered in leather gloves, and her legs are clad in shorts for easier movement, and leather boots. Prides herself on silent movement, and is quite fond of daggers. Carries a bow and uses it with decent skill, but prefers knives.

Known to carry grenades for emergencies, and likes to cooks. By extension, is skilled with brewing potions and poisons. She doesn't think she's all that good, so she buys most her stock of both items.

Weapons: Two intricate, slightly curved daggers with black blades and silver accents, throwing knives, a longbow that she rarely uses, and emergency-grenades.

Character sketch - Temporary --Click here to view--

Doodle is temporary until I can get a better picture/scan of it up. >.>

[ForgottenBushido]

Name: Julien Émile Gaston III

Age: Late Twenties

Sex: Male

Race: Hume

Job/Class: Red Mage

Official Title: Elite Inquisitor
He is an official agent of the King who travels from place to place exacting justice where he sees fit. Inquisitors are also known to hunt fiends for pay, such as Vampires, Werewolves and the like.

He grew up along side Skadi who's parents were old war buddies of his Father. Emile's father is a general in the kings army, due to this Emile rose through to the rank of lieutenant shortly after he enlisted. After a certain tour of duty in the southern kingdom against the elves he was elevated to the Rank of Elite Inquisitor. From there he was given a new commission and carried out unique orders from the King and other generals like his father.

Emile has always been jealous of Skadi's apparent freedom to do what she pleased, and has recently sought a way to do so...

Description

Armor type: Cloth/Leather

Emile is of average height, and thin build. He wears his hair very short, neatly trimmed, it's dark brown. His duties however keep him on the move and he doesn't always shave, keeping a regular 5 O'clock shadow. He speaks with a slight accent(French). His eyes are light brown, which on occasion he wears reading glasses. Emile wears a white double-breasted long coat with black and silver inlaid accents, black gloves that run up his forearm adorned with a small belt to adjust fit. Black trousers, and Black riding boots with silver spurs.( he makes a prominent sound when he walks...all inquisitors do, due to the spurs.) His sword belt holds two sheaths one on each side, for a long and short sword, it also contains a small pack with medical supplies.

Main Armament: A sliver short-blade, and Silver long-blade rapier.

Alternate Armament: Silver inlaid dagger, and pistol with a small reload pouch( apprx. 15 rounds)

Known Spells: Enfire, Enfira, Fire, Fira, Blizzard, Blizzara, Thunder, Thundara, Bio 1, Poisonga, Cure, Cura, and Raise

Edited by ForgottenBushido, 14 December 2011 - 01:56 AM.

[YonderBeyonder]

Désir Le Tu, late twenties, male, Elvaan, ninja.

Appearance: Slightly taller than the average, Désir has a jarring silhouette. His right side of covered with jagged edges and bilk, while his left is smooth and lean. With his big, innocent blue eyes and warm, expressive face he immediately becomes whoever the person he is with wants him to be, whatever that is.

Two long scars frame his right eye, slashing up through his right eyebrow into his hairline and stopping almost half-way around his head, his hair on the right side of his hair short and spiky, the pale scars obvious and jarring against his jet-black hair, his right ear almost completely sliced off. On the left side of his head, his hair was a few inches longer than the right, an intricate earring with hanging shards of jewels dangling from his left ear.

His right arm, more muscled than his left, is clad in dark mythril armour, belts across his chest keeping the black armour in place. His torso is covered with a mythril-mail undershirt under a black vest which exposes most of his chest. His left arm is not covered by anything except a single jewelled bracelet that matches his earring. He wears simple black pants and black boots, both of which may or may not have mythril mail underneath them.

Weapons: Battleaxe in his right hand and tanto in his left.

Bio: Life started pretty dismally for Désir. Slums, alleys, dirt, scraps. In the years of grime and filth, a little light game into his life before it burnt him, tearing his life to shreds and taking his ear with it. He has become someone who wishes for power, and nothing but power.

With his superb acting skills and lack of remorse, Désir has become remarkably successful, no longer on the lookout for the next meal or a new target. Now he picks his targets, and there is only one on his mind now. The only power that may just allow him to control every person on this miserable planet.

An airship.

Character sheet (not the best quality) --Click here to view--

[BlackLightning]

Kurokaze Ryuuji, Male, 25, Hume, Dragoon/Warrior hybrid.

Height: 6 Feet (185 cm)
Weight: 170 Pounds (77 Kg)
Body build: Toned athletic, not so much bulky muscle but more of agile type.
Armor Type: Light Armor, Mythril chainmail, legging and plated fingerless glove.
Weapon: Elemental Magic Sword
Bio:

Orphaned since childhood, he lived on the street in majority of his life until he was taken in by his mentor from whom he learn all of his skills, from sword fight, hand to hand fight, and most importantly, his code of honor. As he grow older, the mentor eventually pass away, leaving all his properties to him, from the light armor to his current prized weapon.

After the old mentor's death, Ryuuji decides to explore the world, mainly to discover his purpose and honing his skill. During his journey, he made a living as a freelancer doing odd jobs everywhere, Bounty hunter, Bodyguard, even a chef and carpentry. Overtime, he found that he has the aptitude to take new skills quickly, though it doesn't make him a master of everything, it does turn him into something that can be called a jack-of-all-trade quite literally.

It is not rare for him to be on one side of the battle one time and the other side the next time, nothing is off limit for him as long as the job fulfills his price and code of honor, the latter being the more important of the two. It is not rare however that he takes the job for free if he deem it a just cause.

[shadow_Uzumaki]

Name: ??? Age: ??? Race: Elvaan

Appearance: This mysterious Elf is known by his distinctive black-bluish greatcoat. He carries a thick, cavalry saber and a pistol with him. He has a vicious scar on his right cheek, as if he narrowly dodged a drill. All that is known is he seemed to be a member of the Elvaan court and has connections to the Elvaan government.

He is a stoic individual, but when something breaks his facade, he becomes crazed.
A sadistic, immoral man, his goals seemed to focus on the ex-Dragoon named Balian.

[ForgottenBushido]

Artwork for Julien...

Second Version --Click here to view--

[Tsunade]

Name: Alice

Age: Mid-twenties

Sex: Female

Race: Hume

Job/Class: Red Mage

Appearance: Average height, often seen wearing heels and cloth armor which is generally white dress thing with a billowing blue cloak. She has long wavy blonde hair.

Personality/Bio: Alice isn't her real name, her true name is unknown and lost to time. No one really knows where she came from. All that is apparent is that she is obsessed with finding wonderland, which to her most times is seen during, before and after sex. Which is why she is always chasing for a partner to have intercourse with. She is not exactly evil and will only go to where people and places fulfill her needs. The only reason why she became a red mage was that she could learn abilities that would be helpful for her cause, often practices her spells on unsuspecting partners in bed. She is physically unable to do battle and leans very much on her use of magical spells.

Alice at least on a subconscious level realizes that wonderland isn't real, but she still craves for it which is why the way she is. She is also greedy when it comes to knowledge and skills even though she isn't the best red mage out there she must know more. She also likes shineys. Which is why she's been hanging around with Désir for the past six months.


Main Armament: A mage staff.

Known Spells: Enfire, Enfira, Fire, Fira, Blizzard, Blizzara, Thunder, Thundara, Bio 1, Poisonga, Cure, Cura, Raise...etc

She'll show up eventually...

Edited by Tsunade, 19 December 2011 - 02:26 AM.

[LegendaryArcanine42]

Name: Mydia Blade
Age: 19
Sex: F
Race: Mithra
Job/Class: Thief
Appearance:

- Black hair tied into a ponytail
- Purple eyes with vertical slits
- Black fur with white patches
- Sleek black tail
- Athletic slender build
- Average height

Weapon: Twin Daggers
Armor: Cloth Shirt with Leather Vest, Pants, Leather Gloves and Hood with Scarf

Backstory: She was orphaned at a young age due to the wars in her homeland, living on the streets of (insert "rough" area here) she always felt lonely as she was a Mithra in a world full of Humans... Always resorting to stealing food from unsuspecting stall-owners, she displayed a talent in it as she was never caught.

She does not remember anything about her childhood, and she feels as if she doesn't need to know anyway... She cares not for the world or the politics that are being discussed by the "happy" people, she only has one thing on her mind...

Survival.