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Full Name: Nadia Melphia-Davvye.

Nicknames/Alias: Nicknamed Nad/Nadsy, Mel, or Davvy by friends, goes by the alias "Goldfisher" to others.

Gender: Female.

Age: 20 years old.

Race: Nikojin.

Role: Bandit, also a melee fighter who wields brass knuckles.

"I'll pay ya' with yer' own broken teeth n' blood for that nice necklace ya' got there!"

Personality: Nadia is typically very childish, almost never taking any situation seriously. She is often bubbly and energetic as well, and she hates sitting around or relaxing. Thrilling fights and situations are what she lives for, and she often jumps into dangerous events for the fun of it. She often makes impulsive and rash decisions, deciding to just see where life takes her next with her hasty choices and hoping it's something interesting. Nadia is quite friendly with others, never formal or aggressive towards anyone; even with her enemies, she keeps a cheerful exterior, though a few enthusiastic threats may be thrown in with her happy tone of voice. She doesn't mind losing fights unless teased about it, and will take a liking to those who can manage to render her incapable to fight due to their impressive skills. Attention from others and praise also please her, and she often tries to always put herself in the spotlight and will become irritated if she doesn't get the attention she wants.

Likes: Shiny objects (especially valuable metals), exciting activities, happy people, seafood, hot weather, and cute/furry animals.

Dislikes: Boring/calm people, relaxing, insects (except beetles, "They're shiny!"), snow, rain, empty places, and flowers.

Strengths: Very agile, able to think fast, is easily able to land many attacks in a short period of time, and has good stamina.

Weaknesses: Rarely bothers to defend herself, makes rash decisions, often only deals light wounds despite being able to attack many times in a short amount of time, and is easily lured into traps.

Power and Magic: She is able to use magic to temporarily "lock" parts of the bodies of others, using her power to render their legs or arms immobile or immensely slow them down before attacking.

"Y'ain't half bad at fightin'! Hows'a'bout we go at it again sometime? I'll gladly tear yer' jaw outta your sorry face next time! Ahahahaha!"

Appearance: Nadia's childish looks and stature match her personality, and she looks a few years younger than her real age. Her ashy-brown hair reaches down to just above her waist, often having two small loose braids or ponytails tied with golden bands. She has medium tanned skin, and her bright eyes are emerald green in color. Her two Nikojin cat ears are light brown striped with beige, her thin tail following the same pattern. She often wears bedazzled dresses and outfits colored in dark green, white, gold, and some shades of blue. She is never seen without at least one piece of golden jewelry or shiny cloth sewn to her clothes, especially the crown she wears.

Height: 5"1.

Weight: 118 pounds.

Hair Color: Ashy brown.

Accessories: She always wears a golden headpiece adorned with emeralds, and sometimes has various different bangles, earrings, neckpieces, and decorated footwear in cloths and colors that match her main outfit or ones made of solid gold (the jewelry, not the shoes).

Eye color: Bright green.

History: Nadia was abandoned by her troubled parents as a young child at the age of one, left in the depths of the forests of Mysih where they thought she wouldn't be found by anything other than starved feral animals. She was found by a small gang of thieves and bandits, and instead of leaving her there, they decided to take her in and let her grow up with them. The more the merrier, after all. Nadia then grew up within the gang, learning how to steal from others without getting caught and how to track down unfortunate merchants who wandered into the woods. She quickly mastered the arts of such acts, and she became a beloved member of the gang. Now, she continues to work with those who took her in and raised her, enjoying her role of ambushing any human who enters the forest and robbing them of their belongings. Nadia also keeps a hoard of treasures and pretty objects she collects, known as the Goldfisher for luring out those who own golden objects to steal their belongings and adding them to her beloved collection.

Other: Erauwen seems like a nice place to live. Also, these are the brass knuckles Nadia wears. The claws are shorter than her own natural claws, and she rarely uses them, opting to fight with the blades on the side instead.

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Full Name: Askari Manyria Sy'il III

Nicknames: Kari

Alias: The Lioness, Champion of the Scorched Plains

Gender: Female

Age: 24 human years in appearence, 347 actually

Race: Elven, with much human ancestry.

Role: In Erauwen, a traveler, but that is soon to change.

"In my home, pulling a blade is an immediate command for a fight..."

Personality:

— positive traits: Strong-willed, protective, dilligent, resourceful

— negative traits: Asocial to a point, stubborn, rash, somewhat reckless

Likes: Warm weather, sand, water, fish, wandering about, night

Dislikes: tea, noisy people, 'dumb arses', arrogance

Strengths: Spear fighting, archery,

Weaknesses: Hand to hand, people, animals (loves me to a fault), swords and heavier weapon combat

Power and Magic: Being an elf, Askari has the ability to control storms. Her abilities focus mainly on lightning based magic. This ability comes naturally, however she can only use it through a pair of topaz stones which unleashes the magic stored within her.

"... Oh, you though it was going to be a simple bar fight? Well, give my greetings to the gods then."

Appearance: (Picture above)

Height: 5' 10 ft

Weight: 141 lbs

Hair Color: Dandelion blonde

Accessories: Various scarves and head wraps, decorated with intricate patterns and coins. Embellished bracers where the magic stones are stored. Decorated quiver for her arrows and bow.

Eye color: Sea-green/teal

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History: Born to a noble family of knights in the distant lands known to humans as the Scorched Plains, Askari was born and bred for combat since she was young. She surpassed each of her four brothers and became a soldier at the age of fifteen. Due to her skill, she became a knight in no time, and one of the personal guards of the sultan's family.

After some time she decided to step down from her job when a sorcerer plagued the land in a sandstorm. Kari set out with a handful of other soldiers and took down the villain, earning herself the titles of the Lioness for hunting him down and the Champion of the Scorched Plains for defeating him. It was here she was gifted with the stones the sorcerer used to pour the Plains in a storm, though she has had the power her whole life.

Now she wanders the world searching for new adventures.

(As for her divine weapon it is a spear I haven't designed it yet but it does some storm stuff not just lightning though)

Other: Erauwen

Full Name: Isaac Stoneward

Nicknames and if you have an Alias: n/a, feel free to come up with your own if you want.

Gender: M

Age: 28

Race: Human

Role: Temple Protector

"The gods punished me for my mistakes. I must seek atonement."

Personality: Isaac is a devout believer in fate, and by nature, is a pacifist. He may come off as an older brother type to people, with how responsible and timely he is in his day to day life. Despite this, he does enjoy relaxing - too much of it, though, will cause him to worry that he is taking his job too lightly. He is very obedient and will always follow orders. Due to his emotional side, Isaac may get into arguments often, but will back down quickly if a fight seems to be brewing. He believes strongly in the gods, traditions, and dislikes other races heavily. Stepping on these morals of his will definitely result in some hot headed words being passed around.

Likes: sand, hot weather, fruit, meditation, libraries

Dislikes: scorpions, bandits, fighting, incompetence, liars

Strengths: loyal, dutiful, alert, organised, humble

Weaknesses: fatalist, emotional/hotheaded, indecisive, scared in battle, doesn't trust other races

Power and Magic: has a sacred weapon, a cutlass named Mranoh that was gifted to him by the desert god Oktre. Releases a stream of magical sand from its hilt that can be controlled by Isaac's will, almost like a separate limb. The sword itself is unbreakable but wields no other special powers.

"Sometimes, I find it hard to believe that a person like me should be destined for the warrior's path. But, it is what it is."

Appearance: Messy red hair, brown eyes, pale skin that's easily sunburnt, freckles. Healthy build, big hands and big feet. Can most often be seen wearing loose, flowy clothing (the type he is most accustomed to wearing in the desert, as he feels most comfortable in that). Has a headband to tie his hair back when it gets really hot.

Height: 5'9

Weight: 170 lbs

Hair Color: reddish orange

Accessories: bandana sometimes, golden earrings gifted to him by his mother.

Eye color: brown

History: Born to a family of merchants, Isaac spent the majority of his childhood travelling with the caravan, with plans to enter the trading world once he became of age. However, these dreams were shattered during his teenage years, when the caravan had to take an alternate route to a distant city and chanced upon a cursed temple of Oktre, terrorised by a monster scorpion. The caravan was slaughtered, along with Isaac's parents - but before Isaac could die, Oktre raised a sacred sword out of the sand, Mranoh, that Isaac used to fight the scorpion, with much success. Isaac viewed this event as his fault, for he had suggested the route on the map, and he saw Mranoh as the gods' way of giving him a way to redeem himself. Taking the chance, Isaac became a guardian of Oktre's temple, and as it became repopulated once more as news spread that it was safe again, he became the protector of the monks there as well. He journeys only when he feels as if the gods willed him to do so, or if the monks need him for something they cannot do.

Other: excited for this rp, when will we start? can't wait to enter the world of erauwen