.: Dragonkin :.
Name:
Risley Jahil Lukok

Wings:
The frames of Risley's wings are black and have a hard, scaly texture. The delicate-looking crimson webbing is badly torn at the edges. Her wingspan is fourteen feet and the edges of the black areas are adorned with jagged spikes.
Gender:
Female
Age:
Appears to be seventeen, but exact age is unknown.
Love Interest:
None.
Class:
Alchemist.
Weapons:
Risley mainly uses fire, but she also owns a pair of swords, who's names are Zetsubou (despair in Japanese root) and Gyakusatsu(carnage). The blades are dark silver and sharp enough to cut through a hair that falls onto them. Along the middle of the blades, there are intricate runes, though what they mean has not been discovered. When she fights, she sets the swords alight with fire, and Risley rarely speaks their names, for these blades are cursed...
Description:
(See picture)
Personality:
Risley is usually withdrawn and aloof, often stalking off to brood after an argument. She is not evil, but not completely good either, and this shows in her ability to strike without mercy nor hesitation. Like fire, she is prone to suddenly changing; one moment she will seem perfectly fine, and the next she will lash out either with her swords of with her talent of verbal abuse. With her slim build and the air of mystery around her, she could easily pass for a gypsy.Taking into account the way she was raised, it's a miracle that she did not turn out far worse.
History:
Her early life was hard. Being the youngest of ten other children, she hardly got any attention, except harsh punishments, most of which she suffered silently. Her mother thought of Risley as a failure and a disappointment because her older siblings were much larger and stronger than her. During the rare mealtimes her family had, Risley was often shoved out of the way by larger, more forceful brothers or sisters. On the eve of her thirteenth birthday, Risley escaped, making off with her father's swords and an ancient alchemy text. After waking up here, she made it her mission to escape.
Strenghts:
●Fire control
●Swordsmanship
●Singing
●Verbal persuasion and abuse; her sharp tongue and superior intellect have saved her on many occasions.
●Speed
●Acrobatics
Weaknesses:
●Prone to sudden anger.
●Small, thin build leaves her at a disadvantage in close fighting.
●Touchy about certain subjects; perfectly innocent statements that remind her of her tragic past can bring her mood down.
●Her blunt, plain way of stating things leads others to think of her as cruel.
●Risley's 'every man for himself' attitude doesn't serve her well in a situation where she needs to depend on someone.
●Her wild dark hair and deep red eyes tend to make her stand out.
Fears:
●Death (although she claims not to be)
●Deep water
●Blunt weapons, especially those made of wood (bad childhood memories)
Other:
Risley tends to reject those who seek her heart, but enjoys playing with weaker suitors for a while before she discards them.
RPing Example:
Lunar shuffled through the White Blanket with difficulty. Her thin legs and small paws greatly impaired her ability to travel in these conditions. She traveled near the middle of the pack and glanced back at Hourglass, who was walking a bit behind her. As she exhaled, her warm breath misted in the air like an icy wraith. Lunar turned and started walking again, following the alpha pair. She wondered what Canivarion would be like as she raised up a paw to chew out some white powder that had lodged itself in between her toes. All around her, she heard her packmates breathing. The sound comforted her. Her one clouded eye stared blankly ahead while the sharp, amber one on the left was fixed determinedly foreword.
(wolf RP I'm in)
Proffered Group:
2
Name:
Risley Jahil Lukok

Wings:
The frames of Risley's wings are black and have a hard, scaly texture. The delicate-looking crimson webbing is badly torn at the edges. Her wingspan is fourteen feet and the edges of the black areas are adorned with jagged spikes.
Gender:
Female
Age:
Appears to be seventeen, but exact age is unknown.
Love Interest:
None.
Class:
Alchemist.
Weapons:
Risley mainly uses fire, but she also owns a pair of swords, who's names are Zetsubou (despair in Japanese root) and Gyakusatsu(carnage). The blades are dark silver and sharp enough to cut through a hair that falls onto them. Along the middle of the blades, there are intricate runes, though what they mean has not been discovered. When she fights, she sets the swords alight with fire, and Risley rarely speaks their names, for these blades are cursed...
Description:
(See picture)
Personality:
Risley is usually withdrawn and aloof, often stalking off to brood after an argument. She is not evil, but not completely good either, and this shows in her ability to strike without mercy nor hesitation. Like fire, she is prone to suddenly changing; one moment she will seem perfectly fine, and the next she will lash out either with her swords of with her talent of verbal abuse. With her slim build and the air of mystery around her, she could easily pass for a gypsy.Taking into account the way she was raised, it's a miracle that she did not turn out far worse.
History:
Her early life was hard. Being the youngest of ten other children, she hardly got any attention, except harsh punishments, most of which she suffered silently. Her mother thought of Risley as a failure and a disappointment because her older siblings were much larger and stronger than her. During the rare mealtimes her family had, Risley was often shoved out of the way by larger, more forceful brothers or sisters. On the eve of her thirteenth birthday, Risley escaped, making off with her father's swords and an ancient alchemy text. After waking up here, she made it her mission to escape.
Strenghts:
●Fire control
●Swordsmanship
●Singing
●Verbal persuasion and abuse; her sharp tongue and superior intellect have saved her on many occasions.
●Speed
●Acrobatics
Weaknesses:
●Prone to sudden anger.
●Small, thin build leaves her at a disadvantage in close fighting.
●Touchy about certain subjects; perfectly innocent statements that remind her of her tragic past can bring her mood down.
●Her blunt, plain way of stating things leads others to think of her as cruel.
●Risley's 'every man for himself' attitude doesn't serve her well in a situation where she needs to depend on someone.
●Her wild dark hair and deep red eyes tend to make her stand out.
Fears:
●Death (although she claims not to be)
●Deep water
●Blunt weapons, especially those made of wood (bad childhood memories)
Other:
Risley tends to reject those who seek her heart, but enjoys playing with weaker suitors for a while before she discards them.
RPing Example:
Lunar shuffled through the White Blanket with difficulty. Her thin legs and small paws greatly impaired her ability to travel in these conditions. She traveled near the middle of the pack and glanced back at Hourglass, who was walking a bit behind her. As she exhaled, her warm breath misted in the air like an icy wraith. Lunar turned and started walking again, following the alpha pair. She wondered what Canivarion would be like as she raised up a paw to chew out some white powder that had lodged itself in between her toes. All around her, she heard her packmates breathing. The sound comforted her. Her one clouded eye stared blankly ahead while the sharp, amber one on the left was fixed determinedly foreword.
(wolf RP I'm in)
Proffered Group:
2
.:Human:.
Name:
Kilan Rath Enoni

Gender:
Male
Age:
20
Love Interest:
Needs to get to know people better
Class:
Fighter
Weapon:
Kilan owns a huge, two-handed sword that most would find too heavy to carry. It is rather plain in appearance though, the blade is a silver color and the handle is made of dark-brown leather of an unknown beast
Description:
(a bit more muscular than in the picture)
Personality:
Kilan is a blunt, straight-forward risk-taker, willing to plunge right into any conflict that he comes across.He will look at the facts of a situation, quickly decide what should be done, then execute the action. His uncanny ability to perceive other's attitudes and motivations allows him to pick up on cues which go completely unnoticed by most others. Kilan tends to have a strong belief of what's right and what's wrong and he will not under any circumstances do something he feels is wrong. Kilan is a fairly likable person.
History:
Kilan was brought up in a poor but happy household. He is the middle child of nine siblings and worked hard on his family's farm until it was burned to the ground when he turned sixteen. From the ashes, he took his uncle's sword and set out to avenge his family. Upon entering Ravenloft, he put his grief aside and turned his attentions on getting back.
Strenghts:
●Fighting.
●Planning ahead.
●His 'people skills'.
Weaknesses:
●Speed.
●Times when a conflict cannot be resolved.
●Long travel.
Fears:
●Being stuck here forever
●Becoming lost
●Bringing harm to those he loves
Special Ability:
He can get a general idea of what people around him are thinking.
Other:
None.
RPing Example:
Without a word, Alicca got up. She pressed herself against the far wall of the tree and, without warning, sprang upwards. For a millisecond, she clung on all fours to the vertical surface of the opposite wall and launched herself away onto the other one. Immediately, she jumped at the hole, now about a foot above her on the opposite wall. Her fingertips grazed the rim of the exit, then Alicca found herself plummeting back down to the floor, letting out a small cry of surprise.
(an RP I was in, but it went dead)
Proffered Group:
1
Name:
Kilan Rath Enoni

Gender:
Male
Age:
20
Love Interest:
Needs to get to know people better
Class:
Fighter
Weapon:
Kilan owns a huge, two-handed sword that most would find too heavy to carry. It is rather plain in appearance though, the blade is a silver color and the handle is made of dark-brown leather of an unknown beast
Description:
(a bit more muscular than in the picture)
Personality:
Kilan is a blunt, straight-forward risk-taker, willing to plunge right into any conflict that he comes across.He will look at the facts of a situation, quickly decide what should be done, then execute the action. His uncanny ability to perceive other's attitudes and motivations allows him to pick up on cues which go completely unnoticed by most others. Kilan tends to have a strong belief of what's right and what's wrong and he will not under any circumstances do something he feels is wrong. Kilan is a fairly likable person.
History:
Kilan was brought up in a poor but happy household. He is the middle child of nine siblings and worked hard on his family's farm until it was burned to the ground when he turned sixteen. From the ashes, he took his uncle's sword and set out to avenge his family. Upon entering Ravenloft, he put his grief aside and turned his attentions on getting back.
Strenghts:
●Fighting.
●Planning ahead.
●His 'people skills'.
Weaknesses:
●Speed.
●Times when a conflict cannot be resolved.
●Long travel.
Fears:
●Being stuck here forever
●Becoming lost
●Bringing harm to those he loves
Special Ability:
He can get a general idea of what people around him are thinking.
Other:
None.
RPing Example:
Without a word, Alicca got up. She pressed herself against the far wall of the tree and, without warning, sprang upwards. For a millisecond, she clung on all fours to the vertical surface of the opposite wall and launched herself away onto the other one. Immediately, she jumped at the hole, now about a foot above her on the opposite wall. Her fingertips grazed the rim of the exit, then Alicca found herself plummeting back down to the floor, letting out a small cry of surprise.
(an RP I was in, but it went dead)
Proffered Group:
1