Accepted, if you know if anyone's interested invite them if that's fine.
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Accepted as well. Would prefer to start later, it's quite late for me at the moment
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I was just going to have the characters meet up after receiving invitations from Spiderman
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I'll start but not yet, wait untill more players show up
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Accepted, both are quite dark but that's fine
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Ok, will probably be waiting for more people to join
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Info
This rp is quite a ordinary Fantasy Adventure. a group of ragtag people have joined up together in order to fight off a evil force and stop them from causing chaos in the world. The group will have to work together in order to get through various trials and tribulations along the way despite all of their differences. These range from race to class to motives. The group will also bond overtime forming various types of relationships or rivalries.
Basically this is a simple story at first so we can develop the characters and world rather than too much story focused stuff but it will become more complicated after a while if desired.
Plotting Thread
Adventuring through our magic world - Plotting
Rp Thread
WIP
The Group
Richard Ironbark = Half-Orc (cyberelite2k)
Ami Masamune = Wood Elf (cyberelite2k)
Asha = Centaur (Society of Strays)
Kotanari = Skinwaker (TrashPuppy)
Ramses = Charr (TrashPuppy)
Corra Sylverwind = Fallen Aasimar (CantFightTheNarwhals)
Crilland Kalliklum = Human (Gigaphlorpin)
Nafiel Gilsandoral = Elf (EternalFlame57)
Liam Derenbough = Warlock (EternalFlame57)
Zachary Everfall = Human (rippelt)
My Forms

Name: Richard Ironbark
Title: The Iron Champion
Gender: Male
Age: Around 40
Race: Half-Orc
Occupation: Ex arena champion. Currently employed by drow royalty as a guard.
Kingdom/Home: Originated from the drow kingdom, specifically in the slums before becoming a arena fighter.
Personality:
Richard is a energetic, friendly and brave individual. He often is ready for most things even having fun with most things (especially a brawl) and he's quite a friendly man often joking around with those he meets or is willing to help them with multiple things. He's also very brave often facing down death with his flail at the ready and a smile on his face.
However he's quite a violent man often being willing to charge into a fight at the drop of a hat and will enjoy every second of a fight. Can be quite intimidating due to his violent nature and imposing figure.
Weaponry: A metal flail made from mythril with a durable mahogany handle, has been enhanced to be near unbreakable. A large wooden shield coated in the dried blood of both a dragon and phoenix causing it to become akin to steel.
Abilities/Skills:
Richard is a physical powerhouse with a high amount of strength and durability honed through his years on both the streets and in the arena. He's able to stop a charging troll with a tackle of his own.
He's a very skilled fighter and good at adapting to various situations, he's willing to fight dirty if needed.
If wielding a flail and/or a shield he's a monster in a fight, it's often joked that he is possessed by them.
He has the ability to enter a berserker like state that shuts down his pain receptors, let's him heal faster and increases his speed alongside his reaction time.
Has the ability to use some scraps of magic to create a ethereal shield alongside the physical one or create an extra pair of energy arms for both punching or to use extra weapons.
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Crush/Relationship: Open
Family: He and Amelia have become blood sibling, they see each other as actual siblings.
History:
Richard was left in the Drow slums at the age of 7 to fend for himself. He had to learn to fight and steal in order to survive. He oddly became quite notorious to various guardsdespite being around 11 at the time, especially due to him both getting into flights with them but helping others out. Over the years he became stronger, faster and more scrappy alongside forming a small gang of slum kids. Eventually at age 16 he joined the arena.
There he started to fight for the amusement of others, money and to simply become stronger. At first he tried to use a sword but lost multiple times quite badly. One day when he was 18 however he was offered a flail to use which he seemed to naturally pick up as if it was part of his body. With this he started an undefeated streak that lasted until he retired at 30. He became well known in the Kingdom due to his skill and energetic attitude often joking around out of the arena. He eventually picked up a shield that made him a larger threat. He however sent most of the money he earned to the other slum kids. He retired when he hit 30 after one last match, against a upcoming new guy. He won the battle but not after the most gruelling match of his life. He left after handing the man his title, he fought well enough to earn it.
Then he wandered around for a while in search for good brawls, stories and friends. One day he met a one armed wood elf when the human village they where in was raided by a group of goblins. The two singlehandedly fought them off. The champ was impressed by the elf's skill and ability to work with him despite just meeting. The two became fast friends after a few drinks. They travelled together since becoming each other's honorary siblings.
The pair where eventually hired by the Drow royalty to protect the prince who was also a fan of their exploits. The two have since been working together to both keep him and the kingdom safe, they've become known as the Unstoppable Blizzard.

(Missing left arm)
Name: Amelia Masamune
Title: One Armed Master
Gender: Female
Age: Around 40
Race: Wood Elf
Occupation: Ex wandering swordswoman. Currently a mercenary hired by drow royalty as a guard.
Kingdom/Home: Originates from the eastern region of the wood elf kingdom.
Personality:
Amelia is a polite, level headed and oddly sweet individual. She will often try to refer to others in a polite manner or giving everyone a chance to speak their mind and is able to be level headed in most scenarios ranging from facing potential death to seeing something idiotic. She has a quite sweet and friendly side she shows to those she likes, often shown through physical contact, jokes or comforting those having trouble.
However she can be quite cold around strangers and those she distrusts, she will rarely react to horrors with fear or concern unless it could affect those she likes. Secretly loves fighting a bit much, often having fun during a fight.
Weaponry: Despite missing an arm Amelia wields two katanas made from a near unbreakable glass like material. Both have been modified to be lighter for her odd fighting style, she either juggles the two swords with her one hand or holds the other in her mouth.
Abilities/Skills:
Amelia is a large physical threat in a fight due to her having a high amount of both strength and agility. She's able to slice through a stone wall within a second.
She's a extremely skilled fighter often being able to fight on par with multiple warriors at once despite her missing arm.
A skilled sword user often using them with enough efficiency to make her notorious.
Amelia has mastered a type of martial arts/body techniques that allow her to slow down her perception of time to allow for more precise strikes while speeding herself up as if she's become part of the wind.
Sexuality: Lesbian
Crush/Relationship: Open
Family: She and Richard have become blood sibling, they see each other as actual siblings.
History:
Amelia was raised by her father in a small area in the east of The Wood Elf Kingdom, she had her arm removed at birth due to a painful defect. He was a shogun of it's army known for his ferocity and skill, she always wanted to be like him. She trained for years alongside her father quickly showing her skill as she put him on edge. At 18 she joined the army alongside him. She became known for her skill despite her missing arm.
One day at 30 she watched as her father, The White Haired Beast, die in battle with a group of orcs. She managed to kill the orcs on her own and retrieved his sword alongside his body. She left her home carrying both her and her father's sword. She had left her brother with their fathers Title, he was always more like him in combat. She came across a group of monks who used a unique martial arts to harness the wind. she stayed with them for a while learning their techniques and eventually mastered it. This made her much scarier in a fight as a armored troll discovered when she sliced it's armor to pieces quickly. She left them with hopes to help others out.
Eventually she came across a human village which she began protecting for a year with her skill and tactics. One day she met a wandering half orc who used to be an arena champion. The two had to then defend against a goblin attack on their own. Despite just meeting she noticed that he was similarly skilled and knew how to work with her to devastate the tribe. The two bonded over drinks becoming fast friends. The two travelled together from then on becoming honorary siblings after various adventures.
The pair where eventually hired by the Drow royalty to protect the prince who was also a fan of their exploits. The two have since been working together to both keep him and the kingdom safe, they've become known as the Unstoppable Blizzard.
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Looks so cool, hope this guy's alright.
A son of a stepfather
NAME: Aleski Russell
AGE: 35
GENDER: Male
SEXUALITY: Asexual Aromatic
MAGICAL FOCUS: Ice/Cold Magic: Alistair has the ability to lower the temperature around himself to freezing and beyond if upset. He can create ice from his hands and bits of water if wanted, the size/amount depends on his mood, surrounding temperature and if there's any water around. He knows at what temperature most things freeze at and is a bit more resistant to the cold (Still needs multiple layers on most of the time).
HEADCANONS:
— Despite looking threatening to some he's a teddy bear, hugs a lot
— Usually quite happy when dealing with most things
— Will try to cheer others up, 'you will be happy no choice'.
— Came from Moscow a few years ago and still has a heavy accent
— Annoyed by his magic, makes it hard to drink when in a bad mood
— Has a long fuse but explodes when it's gone, hates this.
— Doesn't understand a lot of sayings
— Always wearing a coat of some sort and gloves, doesn't trust his magic.
PERSONAL PLOTS: Will be trying to control his magic better and curb his anger problems
GROUP PLOTS: Maybe he could snap at someone and shut down in regret, could think bad of himself for it.
OTHER:
A son of a
I'm so sorry
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Hell yeah, y'all Can be anything
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Track Aleski is up for plotting
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Scp-5003
The 'dog' looked up from his book as a pair of guards entered his cell. Both of course armed despite his usually calm state. Standard procedure. He placed a bit of card in the book and turned towards them. "I suppose this test is commencing" the voice that sounded like many stated as the 'dog' walked towards them. The older of the two nodded much to the newer ones nervous look. He followed the guards as they guided him towards the destination. He wondered what he'd be meeting. There where so many other anomalies in the area.
They eventually arrived at a large room and entered when prompted. He saw a large cat creature in the room as well. Long canines, large and fierce looking, a smilodon. Curious as he thought they'd be extinct. He looked around lazily before sitting down. "Greetings anomaly, I suppose we're meant to interact, according to what I heard"