Errr...Yea...another...This time my old char from RPX though....

Xephyr · Xephyr on Sat Aug 29, 2009 5:52 pm

Name: Wyrven

Race: Elf / Dragon

Style: Knight, use of "Syringe tech" (explained below)

Notes of Interest: uses the "Syringe" technique, with different poisons and boosters he injects himself to pump himself up, weaken the enemy,
or cure some ailments. Wyrven enjoys using his skills to fool arround, Often pulls random items out of Omni's hat.

Profile: Wyrven was a soldier in war with Rizzen/Abdual, he served as a scout and an archer. Wyrven was born near filia in a small camp.
His father served in the war and died when wyrven was 8 years old. His mother dissapered soon after Wyrven was born though he occationally gets letters
from her. Wyrven got his name for a reason, although he often denies it Wyrven has dragons blood in his veins.
After Going to war for a long time Wyrven has Left the army to become a "Squire" he now focuses on melee, however still uses the sryinge techs.
Syringe and Dragon Techniques:

Syrnige Tech 1: Injects self with boosters

Syrnige Tech 2: Injects enemy with Poison

Syringe Tech 3: Cures some poisions or ailments (little focus on this tech)

Syringe Tech 4: Fires an arrow with a syringe attached, injects enemy apon contact

Dragon Bootser: Syringe tech - Increases amount of dragon blood within him, amplifies skills

Dragon's Flight: Massive leap skill (not flight)

Dragon's Flare: Speed increase skill

Darastrix Slemon: Embraces his dragon's blood fully

Laikika · Laikika on Sun Aug 30, 2009 2:56 pm

Name: Junelle

Age: 10

Family: Parents living in Emain ((Names Undecided))

Friends: None yet. She doesn't make them easily...

A Special Someone: None XD

Hobbies: Ladylike occupations. Writing, painting, playing music, ect.

Weapons of Choice: Pouting and Sulking, at least for the moment

Skin color: Dark

Hair Color: Green

Eye Color: Green

Height: Shorty Mc Shortster

Weight: Medium

Favorite Food: Brownies

Theme Song: Kotoko- Special Life

How she came to be in Erinn: (As Written by her own hand)

~My Arrival in Erinn~

I'm not quite sure what my life was like before. I have a vague recollection of a most elegant and happy life, probably as a princess of some important country. Certainly I lived in a wonderful castle and often went out riding. Unfortunately, my memories are all jumbled up and I cannot sort the order properly.

I think that I must have been in the soul stream for a long time. Perhaps my old life was from a time much longer away and a world much farther than usual. My first clear memory is of Nao holding me in her arms, as though she had reached into cloudy waters with both hands and pulled out a treasure.

Although a soul streamer, I ended up being born into a newborn body, mostly because I could not remember the simplest necessary things, like how to walk and feed myself. It was merely easier and more dignified to relearn them again this way. Nao sent me to live with a most devoted couple who raised me as carefully as if I had been their very own. In fact, I might as well be their very own, for though I don't share the same blood as they do, at least I share the same heart. Now that I am ten years old, and capable of taking care of myself in the wide world, I believe it is time for me to become a proper lady.

Character history through the player:
Originally, I had intended Laikika to have the writing and painting skills, but somehow along the way, Lai developed into someone much more gentle, much more sweet and helpful than I had originally planned. In order to make her a little less of a 'mary sue,' I took those kinds of skills away. Instead, I gave them to Junelle. Lai's dream is to be a motherly figure, Junelle wants to be a princess.

**Gatemo** · **Gatemo** on Mon Aug 31, 2009 8:32 am

Funny, I always considered Lai to be some kind of princess despite her background. Or, considering the income made for all the princess-y things, a really good merchant. XD Junelle on the other hand, makes me think of an up and coming lady Napoleon...though I think it's just her size, weapon of choice, and occupation (or what she's aiming for. x3).

Aydub · Aydub on Mon Aug 31, 2009 8:42 pm

Name: Dekoro Genga
Race: half elf half giant...he ended up taking on the giant side though.
Friends: Aydub.
Family: Chisuey Genga and Kanatala Genga

Bio:
*a semi tall boy comes running in and trips over air* "H-hi there!" He chirps, "I'm Dekoro Genga, son of Kanatala and Chisuey!" Bowing he has a huge grin on his face. He rambles on about his parents some then stops, "You want to know my history right?" You nod somewhat and shrug. He sticks his tounge out, "I'll tell you anyway. Sit tight its kinda long."
~~~~
I was raised in a place called Britain before I came to errinn, my name was Jack Smith pretty generic back then. I had a regular child hood, two parents a sister and a dog named Scottie. Good times actually. Unfortunately I was killing in an accident regarding a bus and a drunk hobo. Scottie came with me too. I guess best friends die together sometimes. So there I was sitting in the middle of a white area surrounded by floating owls. A lady came with silvery long hair and...quite large *ahem*...Anyway. I sat there and learned her name was Nao and she granted me a new life in a place called erinn, I told her that'd be great! But I didn't remember why I was here and why I was talking to her at the time. As soon as her figure dissipated I was reborn to a couple who were a Giant and an Elf. Kanatala and Chisuey. They named me Dekoro and raised me teaching me how to fight and everything but my father shortly went a lil bonkers and had to leave for a while to collect himself. My mother, Kanatala, was a giant so she couldn't raise me up in Vales where she could take care of me. So she left me in the care of the elven leader, Castanea. She raised me until I was old enough to take care of myself so now I am off on my own looking for my bizarre father and my loving mother.
~~~~
"Well what do you think?" Dekoro smiles over at you warmly. You blink and nod" It was uhh...pretty long I guess." You nod and take your leave. Dekoro stands and waves kiddishly at you as you walk down the pathway. You think to yourself, eh he's a nice kid but kinda annoying.
...................
Hair color: Blonde
Eye color: Pink.
Gear: Swordsmanship outfit, gold and pink or gold and white.
Build: He's more muscular than most elves but he was mostly raised by Kanatala who's a giant.

Side notes~ He's still newbie =)

**Jaena** · **Jaena** on Fri Sep 11, 2009 9:19 pm

Name: Nannao Kiba Elinnis

Age: 15

Race: High Elf

Birthdate: (exact DOB unbeknownst to her)

Family: The Elinnis family was very small. 12 members were alive when Nannao was born. Her direct family consisted of Ryo, her twin sister, Kian, her older brother, Arinniss, her stoic father and the family's Sorcerer, and Tehtlana, her mother, and head enchantress of her village.

Hobbies: Taichi, along with meditation. She also enjoys reading and writing.

Weapons: A changing mace, which always takes on a new color/form. (No, really. It does. i'm serious.) And her bow.

Special Someone: None, she's a virgin, and is convinced she cant be loved. (Ryoko teased her in her head about this.)

Eyecolor: Light blue, slight tint of Grey.

Haircolor: Caramelized Red, Hints of blonde.

Weight: 105 lbs

Height: 5'4'' (adult)

Theme Song: cRaZe, By DJ Michael 465

Biography: Nannao has a gift, which is also a curse. She has a demonic spirit which possessed her at birth, intertwined with her own soul, giving her strange abilities, but can sometimes cause her to act strictly on impulse. Nannao is already naturally impulsive, but when a bloodthirsty, lusting, powerful demon takes over part of her soul, she becomes almost entirely so. (Hand-drawn pictures will follow of what the Demon spirit looks like when manifested within her) In certain situations when Nannao's life is in peril, the Demon takes full control, unleashing it's firey wrath upon the aggressor. As symbiotes, Nannao and her Demon (which she's named Ryoko) defend one another. Ryoko oversteps her ground often, however, manifesting herself around Nannao in physical form, changing the way Nannao looks entirely. Nannao's natural temperment is pretty good all around, she's kind, loving, humorous, and supportive. She also doesnt believe in the Giants and Elves Struggle. She believes that everyone has the ability to coexist, even predators and prey. Ryoko, on the other hand, is a temptress in true form. She seduces men constantly, even women, and is demanding and selfish. To make matters worse, she believes STRONGLY that elves are superior to giants, and that in order to maintain the balance between the races, the giants must perish. Nannao's body is merely a vessel for Ryoko, but they need eachother to survive. Nannao doesnt know this, but there is a seal somewhere on her body that, if damaged in combat, will release Ryoko's spirit, killing them both. Only one person knows this, but Nannao doesnt know who. (it's her brother. He went bad, killed her family, and erased her memory of him. Omg. Owned.)

**Jakelvin** · **Jakelvin** on Sun Oct 04, 2009 9:25 pm

Name:
Associate (Nahailyn)

Nickname:
Associate

Gender & Race:
Female Disturber (Elf)

Birth Parents:
Unknown

Relatives:
Unknown

Technique Preference:
Magic

Appearance Description:
Long and wide hair of damp sand, and smooth as damp sand when gliding the finger slightly above.
Eyes empty and seemed to illuminate light violet only by the moonlight.
Her skin fair and elegant as fresh milk with a tint of flush.
The way her eyes pierced through you and her lips shown bitter experience, it is a silent plea for comfort.

Biography:
After Jinnhin, Jakelvin and Foxxy left Jonathan and Shibayama in the middle of the desert. Jonathan and Shibayama looked at the elf sitting on the sand and approached the elf with the intention of taking her to filia. Quickly, the elf stood up and backs off, intimidated by the two strangers wanting to capture her. She ran north to escape her captors. Jonathan and Shibayama, however, pursued the elf until they were intercepted by desert ghosts.

Escaped and alone, the elf sought a shelter somewhere. She came across a band of humans, but the moment she approached to speak to them, they grabbed her and dragged her to Filia. In the darkness of the night, the men infiltrated the elven village and entered into a cellar of a house. The elf's cries are in vain to alert the guards when her mouth was gagged while throat collared tightly. The elf started to struggled harder, but one of the humans tugged on her rip-leash, tightening the collar. It was not long till the elf gone limped from the suffocation.

The elf reawakened into a stuff of nightmares. Manacled, belted and shackled to the cold table surrounded by shadow covered people wielding tools that was meant for surgeries. As the people starts experimenting her, altering her and thought to improve her, the elf only find agony without any relief. Each day gone by, she was shoved into a storage room with corpses of failed experimented elves, only to be dragged out and experimented again. Endurance testing, agility testing, control testing, all these are abusive to her as she could only wept in unbearable agony within the confines of the corpse-littered store room.

More being stored like a spare equipment, more being cut up and altered, more testing, the tormented elf obeyed the commands from her owners without questions because she began to considered them more like closest people to a family than her tormentors. Confused about the real meaning of family, the elf tried to win their affection by obeying them, allowing them to alter her and test her. Alas, the elf's optimism was her reversed true edge of a scalpel. Each night, she was tossed into the storeroom, severely beaten.

One night, one of the elf's owners entered the storeroom and surprised the elf by forcing her against the earthen wall. The elf tried to screamed for help, but no one came. She panicked and suddenly heard bones snapping as the owner's neck was twisted awkwardly with the owner's face blank. The owner fell limped and released the dazed elf. Seeing death before her, she tried to reset the owner's neck back to normal, but it did not bring back the owner's life.

Fearing that they'll punished her, the scared elf stumbled out of the storeroom and navigated her way out. She got out of the cellar, but she met her remaining owners as one of them kicked her back down the ladder. Trapped in her prison with the dead owner as a reminder of the punishments are done to her. The living/dying elf watched the same bloodstained ground below her, observing her bodily damages, which sustained substantial amount of damage.

After a long day of alterations, the agonizing elf finally lost her reasons to stay. As the door of her prison opened, she walked out and the owners got caught by an ominous force as it strangled them like nooses. She dropped them and navigated her way out of the cellar and out of the village of Filia. Fulfilled her wishes of freedom, but hurt by her lost emotions, the freed elf navigated her way out of Cronnus and soon, out of Iria. No one knew exactly how she took out the four humans at once, but it seemed that she is no longer an elf at all. She is just a elven husk inhabited by a malevolent force of wound-deep grudge and unnatural insanity.

Note: Italicized means what Nah thought and I'll be sharing Jinn's account while Jinn's allowed to share my account.

**Dellinger** · **Dellinger** on Mon Oct 19, 2009 6:01 pm

Name: Olimar Syiano [gamertag Syiano]

Age: 27

Birth Race: Human, Planet Unknown.

Family: His profession required that he left his family behind.

Brief Synopsis of Syiano:

Syiano was born somewhere. He's not quite sure where. At a young age, psyker powers manifested in his body and he found that he had the ability to mend flesh through his powers. Shortly after this discovery, the Imperium of Man found him and forced him through sanctioning, tearing him away from his homeworld and family. Thus began the life of the radical Interrogator Olimar Syiano.

Olimar was a friendly, if not flirtatious, Interrogator. Needless to say with his sharp wit and silver tongue he could get anything he wanted from women to the location of the local heretical cult. Inquisitor Hellman would have made Syiano an Inquisitor in his own right, had Syiano stuck around long enough. Apparently Nao had other plans.

Syiano is human. He is not sure what the 'elves' and 'giants' are, but he is pretty sure them and all of their fomor friends are Xenos. And by Imperial Creed, Xenos aren't worth his time. However, Syiano is a radical. Either he will help them, or they'll help him, or he'll find some way to kill them all. That is, if he still had his equipment.

It seems Syiano may have to do some adjusting to make his way in Erinn.

Hobbies:
He is a reader. Lots of classics. 'Classics' being relative to him.

Weapon of Choice:
He's a healer and a defender by nature.

Hair Colour:
Blonde.

Eye Colour:[/b]
Light brown.

Build:
Thin and elegant.

Favourite Food:
Noodles.

Theme Song:
N/a atm.

Player reasoning
Olimar Syiano is a bastardized version of Olimar Scion, a character in my Dark Heresy game. Mainly, I just wanted to make a psyker in the Mabinogi world because it would be a lot of 'wtf' moments.

**Acan** · **Acan** on Tue Oct 20, 2009 6:06 pm

Name:
Unknown

Nickname:
Unknown

Gender & Race:
Male Vampire

Birth Parents:
Unknown

Relatives:
Unknown

Technique Preference:
Stealth and Combat

Appearance Description:
He sports silky gray hair, normal among vampires and has crimson red eyes, used for paralysation of prey, his fangs are of average size and his voice is like that of a God.

Biography:
Military File #325:
24th:So we have made our experiments on the male vampire "Acanthus" after discharging him from the Army and getting him while he was weak and alone, however I fear we may have opened a agteway to the Underworld sometime during our experiments, as Acanthus appearance has changed slightly, I dispelled these fears.

30th: He has killed us all, he was much much much too fast for our Paladins. I fear this is the end of our organization as we know it. I only pray to the Gods he shows us mercy.

Acanthus ver3.

Ill be back.

The mistakes and bad writing and stuff was meant to be like that.

**Jinnhin** · **Jinnhin** on Fri Nov 06, 2009 8:20 am

Reason: I retired Jinnhin for some time since she is in a strict roleplay situation and it would be nice to play a renegade who got herself into the middle of things. So I'm pulling out my old roleplay character, J.A. Rouge. But due to the name taken, I have to use J.A.A. Rouge.

Full Name: Jacquelyn Adele Alice

Nickname: Rouge

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Hair: Jet Black long mane that seemed to be maintained by a dagger.

Eyes: Passively narrowed due to seriousness and a hint of emerald shined through by the light.

Expression: Either annoyed by her predicaments or just highly experienced.

Alignment: True Neutral

Home World: Arath (Earth), Adriljun, Lore and Tyria.

Previous Occupation(s) Before Erinn: Knight, Spymaster, Rogue, and Leader of a mass band of outlaws.

New Occupation(s) in Erinn: Spy, Assassin and Rogue.

Style Orientation: Combat and Tactics.

Weapon Preference(s): Dagger/Dagger, Bastard Sword/Round Shield, Two-Handed Sword and Long Bow.

Special Ability: Creation/Usage of Gadgets.

Skills: Stealth, Ambush, Spying, Poison Usage, Gadgetry, Combat Prowess, Instructing and more.

Feats: Acrobatic, Athletic, Escape Artist, Begrudged Businesswoman, Keen, and Experienced Outlaw.

Familiar Quote: "I know that I'm an outlaw. I know that I deserve to be imprisoned. It is sad that it is easy said than done."

Short Story: Rushing through the forest of the Autumn Territory of Adriljun, the lone bandit had the table turned unfavorable to her as she escaped an ambush from the soldiers working for a tyrant clan lady of the Autumn Clan. Arrows whistled by as if there are many after her. The intention was to make a deal with information for profit, but it turned out that it was a well-made ambush. The bandit pulled out a flash bead (flash bang in a marble) and was about to throw it as an arrow struck her back neck, a lucky shot. Her body froze as she fell. The oldest known bandit leader was slain and was dragged away. The final escape committed was her disappearance in front of many soldiers before her.

At the soul stream, the bandit found herself in new clothes, a small dress and leather shoes. Her blindfold that would cover her right eye is gone as well, along with the scar she had on her right eye since she was young. She looked around and narrowed her eyes, "This reminds me of Jakelvin's Frozen Arena."

Nao appeared before her and the bandit sunk her mouth, annoyed about the breasts while keeping two comments in thought, "What is with the bimbo in small dress? She better make the introduction quick because I'm already sick of this place."

Nao made her introduction and teleported the bandit into Erinn. In Erinn, a small kid with a dragon helmet looked at the bandit and said, "Jackie I assumed? Nao told me about you."

"Rouge, Tin head." Rouge responded bluntly.

"How did you know my name? Oh yeah, Nao told you, didn't she?" Tin asked.

After a moment of silence from Rouge, "Nao did not tell me of your name and Tin, just tell me where to go."

**Jakelvin** · **Jakelvin** Today at 10:35 am

Name:
Zeea
Gender/Race:
Female Multi-Racial (Dragon/Human/Elf)
Age:
16
Face Shape:
Pointy Nose
Skin Color:
Coffee-Colored
Hair Style/Color:
Idol Ponytail Red
Eyes Shape/Color:
Mischievous Eyes Ultramarine
Mouth Shape:
Happy Lips
Noticeable Feature:
She definitely looks related to Xeek.
Personality:
Childish
Cooperative
Back Story: (Approved by Xeek)
Xeek came from a world that has its timeline screwing up. In one of those timelines, Xeek has a younger sister. In that timeline, Xeek’s parents did not die, but Xeek did instead. Missing her older brother, that girl was finding a way to see him again. Scrounging around her parent’s home, she discovered a scroll that takes the caster to the target. She thought of her older brother and to her surprise, she finds herself in front of Duncan in Tir Chornaill. What are more surprising to her is her new outfit and a sword. A nightgown with a short sword…

~ Character Bios!

Errr...Yea...another...This time my old char from RPX though....

Junelle

Re: ~ Character Bios!

Re: ~ Character Bios!

Re: ~ Character Bios!

Associate, the ex-elf with a deep void

New Character - Olimar Syiano

Acanthus' next form.

New Alt - J.A.A. Rouge

Zeea, the Little Sister of Xeek (approved by Xeek)