Ravenloft (Gothic RP Semi-lit)[Open & Accepting!]

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Sorry it took so long... I got caught up in writing again...))

Elenwen danced along the river bank, her feet obscured by the mist that danced with her, making it impossible to see if her feet even touched the ground. Her gypsy scarves spun around her a fury of colour and silk. The bells of her dress and hanging around her heels clicked and jingled with her steps and the rhythm of her music. She sung quietly, her voice sad and eerie as she sang simple songs that would might hear sung walking down the street sending a shiver down your spine. Her tambourine shuddered in her hand, the skin cover hitting her palm and adding more to the music. The wind carried her song, not only through Ravenloft, haunting the ears of all that listened but seeping through the very fabric of the realm, carried by the mists as they entered neighbouring realms, swallowing up all that listened. Elenwen simply continued to sing and dance, obliviousness to the mayhem she caused. Her blue eyes dancing with the light of moon above and her body twisting and spinning like the wind was moving it. Her hair spun in the wrong direction, some different unfelt and unseen breeze whisking her dark locks about her. There was an air of mystery and a sense of magic you could taste it was so thick. And the mists.

((I'll post for Alhar when other people arrive.))

[Sapphy.]

( Can I make my Male character later in the Role Play, but use my Female character for now? )

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((Sure, just remember to make him.))

[ET4252]

.:Sulent:.
Name:
Sara Aine Shuana

Wings:
Osprey: tough, methodical
Gender:
female
Age:
19
Love Interest:
Not at the moment
Class:
Ranger
Weapons:
She has a long bow, that is decorated with a disign that makes it look like a vine is growing up the bow. She also carries a small hunting knife for practical purposes.
Description:
Her eyes are a deep brown not blue.
Personality:
Sara tends to be methodical and thinks things over before she reacts. This does not mean she is very passive, she just will most likely contradict a point with a quieter voice, instead of shouting in someones face. When she does loose her cool it can be a bit explosive. Just from her being raised with a large group of Sulent's she can tend to give very long speeches, so avoid doing something to annoy her, unless you want to listen to a three hour speech.
History:
Sara grew up with a large flock of Sulents so her family tried to train her to become a paladin. This failed because she would constantly get into arguments about
interpretations about different readings. This alone wasn't what got her in trouble it was that fact that most of the arguments she won and if she did loose she would graciously accept defeat. Finally the teachers had enough so they sent her away to do what she must. This worked out and now she has been living as a ranger for the past four years.
Strengths:
Keeps calm in difficult situations
Very stealthy
Has earned the favor of a few of the forest's inhabitants
Weaknesses:
She is very curious
Is kind of socially awkward
Animals (she just really loves them)
Fears:
Being absolutely alone (This is only true if there is nothing around, if she is in a forest or by a river or something she is fine)
Loosing her wings
Having those close to her turn against her
Other:
(Any other important information?)
RPing Example:
Sara lay peacefully draped across the branch of a large oak tree, her foot ticking out a steady rhythm as though she could hear a song being played, and her wings sticking out at a slightly odd angle on either side of her figure. A dwarf sat on on of the tree's gnarled old roots below her, using a small grindstone to train the edge of his sword into a prefect razor. The only sound was the quiet breathing of the forest and the steady whurr of the grindstone. Finally Sara opened on eye and said lazily "you know Tarin, I think you were done sharpening a hour ago." Tarin looked up with a slightly started look on his face, he had been lost deep in thought, and after a few seconds he puffed himself up opening his mouth to speak only to have Sara cut him off "If it has anything do you with your uncle I don't want to hear it." Tarin closed his mouth only to open it again to have himself cut off again by Sara "or your grandfather." Tarin closed his mouth and hunched over his sword the small grindstone whurrin even faster now. Chuckling gently at Tarin's pouting, Sara closed her eyes again and drifted off into a light slumber.

.:Dwarf:.
Name:
Tarin Ohanzee

Gender:
male
Age:
63
Love Interest:
Was married, his wife died of disease some years back
Class:
generic fighter
Weapons:
Carries a Broad sword that bares the name
Cian, The shadow bane. This sword has been passed down through Tarin's family for generations, for as long as anyone cares to remember so all that remains known of the sword is it's name.
Talent:
He is very good at making instruments
Personality:
Tarin is a very traditional dwarf, very proud, and very tough. A master of his craft he takes deep pride in his work and can be a bit defensive if criticized. His wit is not the sharpest but he might surprise you with a sly joke once in a while. In general he can seem pretty rough but he has a good heart.
History:
Tarin was in his mid-forties when he was brought to Ravenloft. At the time he had just lost his wife to a deadly disease so he did not really care what happened to him. Now he has moved on, and now wishes he could go back home but he knows that it is futile. He is a master at crafting musical instruments and takes great pride in his work. He just recently has met up with Sara and though they have been working together for a few months now they do tend to argue a bit.
Strenghts:
Very strong
He is very good at making things with his hands
He can play almost any instrument with ease
Weaknesses:
Can be hot headed sometimes
Does not have the best wit
He is not very fast
Fears:
He's afraid of heights
Being useless
Rats
RPing Example:

Orane whipped around as he heard the warning howl. Stampede? His eyes widened and his tail lowered as terror consumed him and he took off towards where the call had come from. His eyes swept along the forest, searching for any clue of his pups. Soon a small whimpering reached his ears and in a break in the trees he spotted the curled form of his son. Just then another caribou came pounding along, it was a stray one that was the very tail end of the herd. Kay turned his head to look at his dad, his eyes mirroring the terror that was in Orane's eyes. Suddenly something in him snapped and a roar erupted from the old wolf's throat "I WILL NOT LOOSE HIM." charging towards his son he lept into the air. All this time the caribou had been pounding it's way closer to Kay who was still lying frozen. Just as one razor hoof was about to decend on the pup Orane collided with the caribou.

[Sapphy.]

( Ok. ^^ )

Sapphire laughed at the night's neverending darkness. Laughed all by herself like it was a priceless joke shared between her and a close friend. Then again, maybe it was. She was a Necromancer after all, and not to forget a Raven Sulent. However, what was perculiar about her that she did not attend to clerics or paladins, but ruled her own little world and claimed it as her own. Another trait I must not fail to mention, she hates the color pink. Oh, and she hates people too. Another reason why she fails at making friends.

( W.I.P post. Gotta Go. Bye! )

[Yuki.]

.:Human:.
Name:
Grace Ellie Seet (Pronounced Sweet)

Gender:
Female
Age:
19
Love Interest:
None, unless you count her brother, kanen.
Class:
She is a wizard; healer.
Weapon:
If its ok with you, id prefer it if she is against war and offensive actions.
Description:
This is just in case the picture doesn't give enough detail;

She has a pale white face, that seems to be as if it's powdered. She has pure white hair that falls down the the hips. All her hair is one length, except for some bangs. She is about five feet and seven inches tall, with long skinny legs. She is often wearing black clothing, for it stands as her favorite color.
Personality:
(Now, this is my weak spot here. Please excuse me if i don't give enough detail)
Grace is a wonderful sweet young woman. She has been through a lot, and will sometimes cry in the oddest times. She is against anything that can harm yourself or others. She believes that living is an unessassary gift that should be used usefully. She doesn't believe in any religions no matter how real they seem. Instead, she thinks that everyone has a soul, and when they die they either find peace or go to the other side; where they can sometimes communicate with us. She is usually quiet, and very friendly. She has never fell in love, and is always found by her brothers side. If she finds you in pain, she won't be so quick to heal you. In fact, she rarely uses her powers for anyone except her brother.
History:
She and her brother, Kanen, were born from a woman of the name Ellie. At age one, they were given up for adoption. They were soon adopted a year later by a loving mother and father. They grew up to age 15, being well fit and fed. One day her brother and her set out to get some food for dinner. When they returned, they found two bodies lying in blood and most of their valuables gone. Grace and her brother soon grabbed what was left of their things and left, hoping to get out of hell.
Strengths:

• She can heal many fatal wounds, but tries to refrain from using her powers so much.
• She is very smart, and is often the brains of the group.
• Grace has one unique strength that not many can handle. She keeps her emotions quiet, and doesnt express it much. She can be very quiet, therefore easily escaping a grasp from an assasin.
• Grace is a very fast girl. She can outrun most, even in flipflops.

Weaknesses:

• Grace is at her weakest when she is alone. She spends almost every minute with her brother, Kanen. She relies on his strength and protection.
• She is very weak. This also relates with the weakness above. Grace relies on her brother for his power and strength.
• Grace starts to get headaches when in a noisy envirement. Thus, making her weak and vulnerable.

Fears:

• She is afraid of large crowds, especially when their loud.
• She hates bugs, and they creep her out.
• She also fears of her brother leaving either for another woman or his death.

Special Ability:
Grace is faster than most, and can outrun a deer. Although this may seem like a great ability, theres a flaw. She can only run at high speeds doe a short amount of time.
Other:
I am quite young, and have much to learn in grammer. So please excuse me if i make a mistake.
RPing Example:

[center]Grace smiled, she stared into her brothers eyes. Kanen smiled back, then wrapped his arm around her. Grace stared into the cold air as the sun shined into her eyes blinding her from all the dangers that lurk the city. She sighed, and layed her head on his shoulder. "May i ask of whats bothering you, my little sister?" Kanen said elegantly, staring at the back of her head. Grace closed her eyes, and rested. She softly said "Well, am I going to die?" Kanen pulled his arm back, and looked at her dazed saying "You will never ever die if i can help it. Why are you afraid of dying? Its your fate, your destined to do what your meant to." Grace smiled, happy from his reply. She continued with the questions; "I have a feeling im going to be the sacrifice soon... like the rest of our family"
Kanen gave a small growl in his voice "Never, ever, will i think twice if anyone tries to hurt you. I would do anything to protect you..." his fist tightened.
"I know that, but..."
"But what? You know what im going to say, and ill always say it. I will protect you, even if the cost is my life"
"No, I wont let you end up like father! You can have a life to live, with children and a wonderful wife!"
"And you have yours"
They found themselves standing up at each other with tempermental faces. grace calmed down first, she turned around looking into the forest. "ill.. uh go take a breather" kanen said as he walked away. He walked down a hill, He screetched as he accidenitly tripped over sabrina. his immediate reaction was to apologize for his carelessness.

.:Human:.
Name:
Kanen Jack Seet (Pronounced Sweet)

Gender:
Male, but is often misunderstood as a female
Age:
22
Love Interest:
None
Class:
Generic fighter
Weapon:
Kanen usually specializes in martial arts. Although this may seem handy, he must always carry around a back up weapon. Thus being a short sword and a pack of mini knives.
Description:
He is often misunderstood as a female, but under all those clothes are thick abs. He often wears a long black hat, along with some heavy black clothes with silver linen. He has a little boys face, with some soft pale skin. He has long white hair like his sister, except it falls to the shoulders. He often wears clothes that symbolize a cross.
Personality:
Kanen is a little mean, but has a soft heart. Kanen wont go out of his way for someone besides his sister. For now, all he cares about is protection for his sister, Grace. Kanene is not one to boast, and has excellent manners. He had been asked out several times, but turned them down so he could spend more time caring for his sister. Kanens love for his sister is often taken as more than siblings. Although there is much talk, Kanen usually smiles and lets it all pass through.
History:
Same as Grace's
Strenghts:

• He is very strong

Weaknesses:

• Kanen is tempermental. He can easily loose his temper. Grace is often there to calm him down, but he can get quite clumsy.
• He is not one of the brightest humans. Hes not dumb, but hes definetaly not smart.
• His main weakness is grace. If something ever happens to her, he would gladly give up his life instead of hers.

Fears:

• Something happening to grace
• He hates reptiles, and hates being near them.
• Kanen is afraid of him and his sister dying.

Special Ability:
He has above average abilities with knives.
Other:
Same as before ^^
RPing Example:
Can I use the same one as Grace's?

[zippyzoo77]

Kaezen was the last of the party to arrive. After two months of searching out information on his own after they had split up, he was glad to be back with his friends. He had stopped along the way, picking up both a decent sized amount of money, and a small amount of information on the rulers of this dark place. Through the crowd he spotted Cameron's dark black cloak, his back to the kender, and Danya's green one sitting right next to it. He knew that Atlantis would be somewhere nearby as well, though he didn't actually see her at the moment. He made is way through the crowd, gathering enough to buy a drink on his way. A small crowd was gathered around a dancing gypsy girl, but he knew he had to go meet his friends, so he stopped himself from making himself that way. He jumped onto the chair next to Cameron, placing the coins he had gathered onto the counter. He waved for the bartender to come over, and when he did, he ordered a Ruud Bark Tea. The bitter drink was one that cured many throat sicknesses in the other species, but to them it tasted bitter and nasty. Many kender however, found the drink soothing in taste as well as it's great ability to mend sore throats, and Kaezen was no excpetion.

((I'll do the other characters tomorrow, I have to go do homework.))

[Sijach~Shadowstorm]

((I forgot to say this, Elenwen's in the middle of the woods and somehow everyone who hears the song finds the urge to find where it's coming from.))

[:.Chibi.:]

Aurora

Aurora slowly knelt down before a group of small children. She was hugged by them and she hugged them back, patting each of them on the head. She then pulled away a bit and gave them all a bright smile. A small girl, no older than 5 spoke up, “Did you bring us anything to eat?” a slightly older girl shushed her and mumbled. “Don’t be so rude.” Aurora gave them all a kind smile before pulling her bag off of her shoulder. She then opened it and pulled out a bit of bread and passed it out to each of them. “It isn’t much but please don’t eat it all at once.” They all smiled happily at her and this caused her to giggle slightly. A small boy walked up and took her hand, grinning widely. “Come on Rora! Let’s play a game of tag!” she giggled again and stood, poking the boy on the nose. “You’re it!” and she happily ran off, along with other children.

Klaus

Klaus made his way down the street, obviously frustrated. No one would give him a decent amount of money for the jobs he did. He didn’t want his sister living on the streets any longer but they weren’t anywhere close to enough money. He let out an annoyed sigh before rounding a corner and stopping. A smile made itself onto his lips as he stared at Aurora play with the young children who lived out on the streets. He loved how carefree and selfless she was. He watched as she ran around, a happy smile on her face. Despite their current situation, she was still able to smile and have a good time. Even though she was a stragler, that didn’t stop her from anything and that seemed to make him proud. He noticed the dirty looks she was receiving but it seemed as if she had no idea.

[Yuki.]

(Sorry for being a pest, but is my form accepted?)