The Trinity Chronicles Sign Ups/Character Sheets

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So you smite my post? o.o
 
Maybe she will get the three kings together for a picnic. They wouldn't try anything with their mage teacher nearby
 
Fuck Picnics! I want them DEAD. I want their pets their friends DEAD. I want the person they waved at in the street DEAD. Everything they ever cared for DEAD. I want them to suffer like my father did!


... JK Picnic sounds fun
 
It'll be funny when the kings find out their long lost teacher is still alive and looks younger than them
 
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Name: Grigor Kulenov

Age: 26

Race: Human

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Profession: Volunteers at a shelter for orphans of war.

Special Abilities: Using the energy in his body, he can boost his physical prowess using the elements and to a much lesser extent, preform magic.

Weaknesses: At best his spells can only reach as far as a spear length, leaving him with no true ranged attack. His style of fighting focuses on defeating the enemy as quick as possible, making him bad at prolonged fights.

Personality: Trusting, Passive, Optimistic

Background: Sent to a monastery as his family wouldn't be able to provide for him, Grigor lived a secluded life in the city of Bloodsbane. While trapped he was taught the expectations of a monk and how to defend himself using the energy inside of him on top of regular hand to hand fighting. When he turned the age of 18, Grigor was allowed to leave the monastery to join the others in performing services and rites for foods and other goods. He had spent the next 4 years preparing himself for his departure of the monastery as he was unable to handle the ever growing boredom of performing the same tasks over and over. Two years later, he has found himself working and living at an orphanage, still in the city of Bloodbane... performing the same tasks over and over.

Ooc: Boy I wish more people end up in this kingdom, I may have my guy go over to another one if there remains a lack of people.​
 
Updated my CS with wingless Drake mounts. Yes, ignore the wings on the picture...
EDIT: I like the secret weapon idea Ornstein. I will likely add a bigger winged Dragon to my CS, when I have time.
 
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Ooc: Boy I wish more people end up in this kingdom, I may have my guy go over to another one if there remains a lack of people.
They freaking better. A Queen needs her people!

Speaking of that, I need to put up a post.
 
Cecil Novia --- The Oldest Orphan --- Resides in Bloodsbane
Name: Cecil Novia
Age: 15
Species: Human with Mage in her lineage.
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Profession: Orphan
Special Abilities: Foresight abilities: Can see small glimpses into the future. She can't control it though and it happens at random times. 75% of the time it is useless information, helps her avoid tripping over another orphan most of the time.

Weaknesses: Can't control ability and gets anxious easily.

Personality:
Cecil is pretty mature for her age, though at times she still acts like a child. She loves to watch a good fight and finds joy in a good beating. Though she isn't the best fighter she still is always prepared for a fight. (After all, she was raised in Bloodsbane territory). She also asks a lot of questions, she likes to know things and is curious all the time. Also, she has a bit of anxiety. When she feels overwhelmed or scared she hyperventilates and can't function quite right. (Another reason why she could never be a real warrior and lives at the orphanage).

Background:
Cecil knew her mother well, in fact they were close, but her mother insisted on fighting in the war. Like any good Bloodsbane warrior, she left to the battle field. Cecil at the time was only 13, she had been training to be a warrior but she wasn't quite up the standards for war. Cecil was standing the middle of town when she got her first vision ever and the vision was a quick glimpse at the blow that would kill her mother. Unfortunately, her mother had already left and she couldn't get word out in time.

Cecil hasn't been able to forgive herself for allowing her mother to die. Their might have been time, the vision happened a week later, but Cecil had no idea. Now she lives as the oldest orphan in the orphanage. She failed to be a true warrior and proved to weak to ever go into battle, though she can hold her own one on one. Because she failed as is to young to be left alone she had to go live with a bunch of younger kids. As the oldest in the orphanage she has a lot of responsibility. She looks up to Grigor and is often bugging him or following him around. She is fascinated by the idea of traveling and wants to go to the other kingdoms.

She also has a golden ring she wears around her left hand middle finger. Her mother gave it to Cecil before she left for war. Engraved on it is the Penndragon insignia and apparently it was a ring that once belonged to her father. This makes Cecil want to travel even more, because she never knew her father and he could be alive. The ring is real gold and not a cheaply made in the least. Cecil believes that the quality indicates he could be a noble man or maybe a thief.

Other:
When seeing the future her eyes glow a very faint blueish white colour.

She's also a fairly skilled archer, she just doesn't do well under pressure.
 
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~Name~
Siera Lacross

~Nickname~
Wolf Princess

~Age~

18

~Gender~

Female

~Sexuality~

Straight

~Strengths~

Great at handling weapons
Good cook
Wolves obey her every command
Her abilities
Skilled hunter
Knows when someone's lying
Very fast
Advanced senses


~Weaknesses~

Doesn't get along well with others
She isn't all that strong
She's afraid of complete darkness
She can't handle a lot of pressure and will shift
Kind boys
When one of the wolves in the forest dies she can't help but shift and howl mournfully

~Species~
Wolf Demon

~Profession~

Assassin

~Personality~

Siera is a very independent girl who is cold to all strangers. She is cunning and swift, often getting away with things. She is quiet stubborn and it takes someone with great patience to finally get through to her. Siera is also the quiet type, not really talking. She stays to the shadows and is the dark shadow for the kings. She isn't all that kind to strangers unless you can break down her walls and she allows you into her heart. Then you'll be able to see how kind and helpful she is. Siera also has a fierce determination which keeps her going and never gives up.

~History~

When Siera was a baby her father died saving her mom. She was raised by her mom but was shunned by all because of her species. Back then it was said that if you befriend a would demon they will turn on you and kill you. When she was seven her mom was killed and she was forced to live on her own in the forest where she met the wolf pack. The wolves raised Siera and she grew up happily, only ever trusting the wolves. When she was eleven she crossed paths with the youngest prince and they became friends. She eventually met his brothers and when she was a little older they all met up one day. She told them to fetch her if they needed anything. Sadly, after their father died they all went their separate ways. Now Siera is grown and works as an assassin.

~Likes~

Wolves
The forest
Nighttime
Weapons
Romance
Singing
The kings


~Dislikes~

Strangers
When a wolf dies
Being picked on
Being told to do something she doesn't want to
Men that only rely on strength
Stupidity
Loud noises


~Weapons~
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~Abilities~

She has advanced senses
She can control dark magic
She can shift into a wolf
She can heal herself and others by touching the wound


~Pets~
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~Crush~

Absolutely no one

~Family~

Aaron-Father-Deceased
Eliza-Mother-Deceased
The wolves


~Other~

She likes chocolate chip cookies
 
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Name: Talli

Age: 20

Species: Long-Limbed Pixie (Average Height: 3-4 feet)

Sexual Orientation: Straight, interested in men, but not humans...yet.

Profession: Fledgling Mechanic

Background: Young Talli was born during a time just before the three brothers began to wage war. Her people lived peacefully with the humans, remaining secluded in rocky canyons, and mineral rich valleys with which they grew a spiritual bond with. Talli was raised with this religious respect for the earth, and the ores they could bore from it in mind. But once the kings began to feud, the brothers Penndragon and Bloodsbane both lost respect for her kind, as they insisted the Pixies leave their lands so that they could claim the resource rich land for themselves. The Pixies stood up valiantly in protest, but were soon forced to evacuate once both kings had already set up strip-mines in their territory. The Long-Limbed Pixies were much luckier than their shorter brothers, however, who called the forests home. The two kings had ordered clear-cutting operations on their forests, effectively destroying their homes and killing thousands of them. The Pixies had no choice but to migrate onto Theses land who, being the kinder more generous king he was, allowed them the pleasure of occupying a portion of his kingdom. Because of those dark times, the Long-Limbed variant of Pixie is now the dominant race when compared to the Short-Limbed. A tragedy, really. The month in which the excursion had started has since become a holiday for the Pixies, where they all celebrate, thanking Theses for his understanding and compassion for their race.

A bit more on Talli personally...: There was never a time in Talli's life when she wasn't a prodigal mechanic. Both her mother and father were saddened, and overjoyed by the fact that she fell under neither of their professions, but somehow managed to utilize both in her work. The pinnacle of her work being...

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The Hand-Cannon Prototype! An innovational piece of work, it's fueled by condensed fire magic, which her father supplies her with. As such, it shoots powerful fireballs, and is meant to act as a tool to help those who don't have the concentration required to cast spells. Meaning...she made it for herself. She's currently learning how to create her own fuel, and tinkering around with her Hand-Cannon in hopes of allowing it to use multiple types of magic as fuel. Not to mention she's still perfecting the design.

Special Abilities: Being born from an enchanter, she's inherited such abilities for herself, but hasn't practiced very much, as she mainly follows under her mother's profession as a metalworker and mechanic. And surprisingly enough, her Hand-Cannon is about the size of her. It's that big, and she can carry it! Because of her small size and light weight, she can use its blasting power to propel her upwards or forwards.

Weaknesses: She is nothing without her Hand-Cannon. Nothing. If it were stolen destroyed, it would break her heart. She's still kept her bond with the earth as well, so observing how carelessly the human race collects, uses, and throws away resources can leave her a bit traumatized. Due to her height, Talli's Hand-Cannon can be a tad clunky for her to use at times.

Personality: Talli is confident. Possibly too confident. She often boasts of her skills as a mechanic and a marksman, despite only having a few years of self-training in both fields. She can get very snarky too, often throwing around disses and insults to another person's skills as jokes. Her heart of gold usually makes up for these traits, however, as she contains her attitude when around strangers, or authority figures, and only lets it out when around good friends to get a good laugh. Talli is also stubborn. If someone questions or challenges her abilities, she'll always have a retort or a rebuttal prepped. This stubbornness makes it nearly impossible for her to turn down a bet too. And any time things become personal between her and another, (hugging, kissing, or experiencing love, that sort of thing) she can become very awkward. Whether it be when her parents show her affection, or if a potential lover does the same.

Affiliation: The Kingdom of Theses

Other: Talli is incredibly fond of moles, and loves to eat gooey sugar cookies.

(Holy...that took awhile cx )
 
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    [BCOLOR=#000000]Name: Gladius Regis[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Famous Name: The Red Knight of Force[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Age: 20[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Species: Metalborn[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Sexual Orientation: Bi-curious[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Profession: Champion of Bloodsborn's Army, King's guard and enforcer.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Special Abilities: The ability to control and channel his chi. (Like Man With The Iron Fists's blacksmith) As a Metalborn he is essentially living metal, his composition changes though depending on how he feels.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Weaknesses: No magical ability, and very little experience in dealing with magic.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Personality: Loyal to the King, he'll obey any order he's given, as long as it doesn't conflict with his lose moral code. He is a caring person, but does not tolerate beggars and slackers. He doesn't express himself very much, and speaks only when he thinks it necessary. He believes one should put their all into everything they do, and of course that includes indulging one's self.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Background: He was born to two soldiers, and sent to train with a sect of monks. The monks taught him how to focus his chi, but they tried to teach him to only fight in self defense. They did not agree with the war, did not tolerate fighting amongst members, and frowned upon any support of the war effort.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]When he had learned all he needed to from them he left. The physical training, and skills he learned, were the only thing he tried to keep when he left. He quickly joined the Knight Academy and found himself for the first time among men, and women, of his own age. His attitude, and personality separated him from the other students, exiled him to solitude. He did his training but as early as he could he joined the real forces.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]In the military, his parents were well celebrated soldiers, and he was expected to follow after them. His intense training had led him to surpass them, and since he was already in the public eye, it was no surprise when he was selected to be among the Guard. He showed his loyalty and prowess and was given the duty, or more aptly made it his duty, to enforce the King's orders, and to reinforce troops, where needed. As a member of the Guard, he wasn't properly part of the military, nor was he nobility or a regular civilian. On duty he was usually positioned near the King, or otherwise by the King's order.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Other: Unlike most soldiers, he does not use conventional weaponry, but instead utilizes an assortment of hooks. His [BCOLOR=#000000]main weapon[/BCOLOR], has an intimidating four foot [BCOLOR=#000000]shank[/BCOLOR]. His ranged weapon, is a a grappling hook, a three pronged hook attached to a chain.[/BCOLOR]
    [BCOLOR=#000000]Metalborn are a race of beings from inside the earth, their magical abilities are just like humans, some have it some don't. Little is known about their history and how they reproduce, since deep in the earth the temperatures are to high for humans to tolerate.[/BCOLOR]
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  • Metalborn is a race of beings parallel to humans, except they are made of metal. They can learn and use abilities just like any human, and some are more adept than others. Unlike humans they do not bleed, cry, or produce any other liquid, not do they get regular illnesses.
    They can get a lethal illness, which is basically crystallization, where they start turning into crystals, like a slow paralysis of death.
    Their smiths are renown for their high quality products, and weapons or armour made in the forges of Metalborn exhibit the same composition as the Metalborn themselves, and the same temper sensitive changeing happens. Desire to fight cause them to harden, and become stronger, while reluctance to fight causes them to weaken and soften. This trait often leads people to say Metalborn weapons and armour have bloodlust, and it is rumored that the weapons and armour are actually made of the flesh of Metalborn. The Metalborn smiths do not speak of their practice (forging) with any but their own.
    Metalborn have their own nation/kingdom deep within the earth. This nation does not interfere, or interact much at all politically or otherwise with the surface nations. The nation does not require resources from the surface, and therefor has no desire to try and take land on the surface.
    Metalborn can eat anything, as long as it is not too corrosive, but do prefer minerals, metals, rocks, and gems. A favorite food item is platinum disks encrusted with gems. A... jewelry cookie if you will.
    Metalborn weapons work with any race, but are mostly seen used (though sparsely) by the most aggressive and violent of warriors, since in the hands of people like monks, they would be very weak.
    Metalborn weapons, when wielded by, what I will call the perfect host, are indestructible, same goes for the armour. Such a violent and battle driven host is rare and most likely would not be able to come across such a weapon though.
    There are no "elders" among the surface world. It is unknown if this is because there are no "elder" Metalborn, or if they choose to stay in the earth. (Elder=old looking)
    The older a Metalborn gets, the less and less human their complexion is.
    Metalborn age extremely slowly once they hit maturity. (They age normally until then.) (Yes, Gladius is at that stage.)
    Metalborn are also unique in that enchantments work on them much like they would a weapon or necklace. Though instead of working toward the wielder it affects the Metalborn themselves.
 
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Name: Max Sharrow
Age: 13
Species: human
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Profession: Student
Special Abilities: Natural user of dark magic, technically controls Carmen.
Weaknesses: not physically strong, has little formal training in magic, and relies heavily on Carmen for many things.
Personality: Quiet but fun loving Max tries to keep he head down, Carmen taught him how to be pleasant and kind but forgettable as well. In school he rarely talks out of turn but readily answers questions, the only teacher that has ever made special note of him was the magic teacher, but the note there was just that, while he seemed to grasp the concepts well he also appeared to have a lot of trouble with casting spells in all of the approved disciplines. With lots of energy he manages to keep even his demon guard on her toes. Even with dark mages' reputation Max tries to keep his powers under control and so far he has not given Carmen a direct order that has resulted in major problems.
Background: Max's mother died when he was fairly young so he was raised by his father. That is until he turned six. His father worked as a high level mage for the These city watch. With a natural affinity for black magic Max's father trained him to use his abilities subtly teaching him little tricks and other spells that would help him if anything ever happened to him. Unfortunately that seemed to be just what happened and Max found himself alone, with only a strange set of instructions written in his father's hand. Following them Max ended up summoning the demon Eplonach and through a slim chance managed to bind the demon to his will. In Max's mind his father left him a caretaker and a sister, he sometimes forgets that she has to do what he says if phrased as a direct order. And while their relationship was shaky in the beginning they have become closer and their level of connection surpasses many summoners.
Other: N/A

Like this but her ears are longer and narrower like this of a goat, she has two sets of horns one pair that spirals back like those of a Kudu for about two and a half feet and the other pair grows below the first starting just above her ears and resembles rams horns, lastly her eyes are yellow with odd horizontal shaped pupils:
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Name: Eplonach is her true name, the name she uses is Carmen Sharrow
Age: looks about 24
Species: Demon
Sexual Orientation: Straight
Profession: Works as a tavern maid but her true task is protecting her summoner
Special Abilities: As a very powerful demon most physical attacks wont kill her. Naturally strong and fast she is mainly a brawler, lacking the training to use many weapons. Black magic also comes easily comes to her but she tries not to use it very much.
Weaknesses: While the standard physical attack might only slow her down at best like most demons she as a strong aversion to silver and other blessed metals. Magic can do a substantial amount of damage to her and she has to be extra careful when fighting people who wield white magic. She has to be careful of using magic herself as black magic is highly regulated and can get her into a lot of trouble, not to mention the fact that if she uses to much it can interfere with the spell she casts to keep herself looking human. Being a demon she has to keep a low profile as her summoner is not registered so they would both be in deep shit if discovered. This can be tricky because pretty much anyone who is sensitive to magic will feel a bit uneasy around her although rarely do they know why. Lastly she bound to Max for better or for worse, if he is hurt she will feel it and a direct order from him could send her on a rampage through the city.
Personality: For most Carmen uses the same easy going persona, polite, sweet, charismatic when she needs to be but still fairly distant. She has people who she is friendly with, but outside of Max she has no real close friends. This has mainly been done to make it easier if something happens and she is forced to make a messy exit with Max. With people she recognizes as being magic sensitive she tries extra hard to put them at ease and to make sure that they ignore that little voice in the back of their mind that says something is off about her. In reality Carmen can be rather blunt and tough, she has mellowed out in recent years but she can say some pretty hurtful things if she does not watch her tongue. That being said it is very clear that she is extremely fond of Max, most think that they are siblings, helped by the fact that she borrowed his last name.
Background: Carmen's history is hazy until about two hundred years ago. Her earliest memories are of the grey nothingness that is the Raze, a featureless in-between realm where demons and other restless spirits are sometimes sent to keep them out of trouble. Time blended together endlessly until one day she heard a voice speak her true name and saw a portal light appear before her. Stepping through she was shocked to see the little boy, no older than six, sitting cross legged with a huge old tome opened on his lap. In a fit of disbelieving cackles she missed the final words of the binding spell that the boy was speaking until the weight of the spell brought her to her knees. The first year was very trying but it seemed that time has seen a lot of Max's good temper rub off on the demon. With his parents dead and gone Carmen was a guard and the sister that he never had. However they are playing a dangerous game, if they are not careful they risk the wrath of the These city watch.
Other: N/A
 
I like it. Accepted. Though I am pretty sure that would be any city watch would be like NOOO RUN AWAY!!!
 
Haha, ya probably why she tries to keep herself looking human ;P
 
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