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<\|description\|>Brisa Potter Age: 14 Gender: female Race: human Class: mage (Level 0) Appearance: Brisa is dexterous girl, slim actually fairly short. The bane of her existence is her height; others tend to make fun of her for it. Her hair is dark brown and full of natural ringlets. She keeps it cut short to just above...	<\|message\|>Brisa Potter As the children ran only a single enforcer bothered to follow them, but one was more than enough, more than they had a hope of being able to handle. He was fuled by the power of the shadow god, his shadow bound to the god, his body nothing but a shell for the power that now inhabited it. Unnotic...
<\|description\|>Brisa Potter Age: 14 Gender: female Race: human Class: mage (Level 0) Appearance: Brisa is dexterous girl, slim actually fairly short. The bane of her existence is her height; others tend to make fun of her for it. Her hair is dark brown and full of natural ringlets. She keeps it cut short to just above...	<\|message\|>Brisa Potter Brisa had been doing her best to keep out of the way. Stronger than she was when she stared on this trip, she was no where near the boy's strength. Not to mention she tended to be a bit clumsy. The only reason she had worked on building a camp so smoothly was it had become routine. She learned f...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp After the group split up, Argurios went towards, where he thought would be, a market place. After a few minutes Argurios managed to get through the crowd. Once out of the mass of people, he noticed that most shops and stalls have been closed. Even the one shop which seemed to be in a si...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp The wind blew softly through the narrow path of the city that the river stream made. Dreknor inhaled slow and long, taking all the information he can get. The soft breeze didn't help. Though he could smell everything from upstream he could smell very little from downstream. The half-orc...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp Argurios was lieing on the ground. His head about to explode, in his ears he could hear a constant beep. The pain from the elbow and ankle were making Argurios dizzy, the world began to spin. When he noticed the boot in the air it took him a moment before he realised what's going on. As...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) "My friend is...shopping... right now. I'm supposed to meet him and I don't want him to worry. Can we, I don't know, talk near the merchant row so we can watch for him? Is it safe?" It would be riskier to speak out in public. That much was certain. Still, J...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) "Ya'll go on ahead. I'll be right behind you." The boy was either extremely brave or he had a death wish. It was difficult to tell which. One thing was certain; there was no way he could take on an enforcer all by himself. It was doubtful that they could de...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) The situation would have looked almost comical, had their lives not been in grave jeopardy. Brisa, hanging on for dear life to Dreknor's boot like a cat clinging to a tree limb, was being violently shaken up and down. So far, she had managed to keep hold. He...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) As Aiden handed Jatan the spear, the wood scraped against his hand. It was coarse, rough, unfamiliar. As a monk, he was forbidden to use a bladed weapon. To kill was highly frowned upon. To kill intentionally, that was unforgivable. "I…," he stuttered, as h...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Jatan's eyes tracked the crossbow bolt as it whizzed past Argurios and sank deep into a bullywug's stomach, forcing a pitiful and high-pitched squeak from its lips. His gaze lingered on the bullywugs, the light glinting off their weapons. That's when he real...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar "I didn't mean we should leave, I meant we need to meet back up with Agurious before deciding any-" Aiden cut himself off when he saw Jatan move behind Brisa and reach up to her. Aiden drew back a fist and was about to deck the guy when something he said stopped him. **"If you want answers, fo...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden landed with a heavy thud against the other boy. He grunted as he got up. There was no other option here but to fight, at least long enough for the others to escape. He turned his head to the other boy and told him to go with the others. He felt like it was his duty as one of the older peo...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden hit the ground clutching his stomach with his left arm. The blow had knocked the air right out of him. He was feeling weak and useless. He looked for his crossbow but it had fallen off of him. without a proper sling the crossbow fell off and now was in two pieces after Dreknor had crushed...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar "Got it," Aiden said as the half orc delivered a deadly blow to another frog man and destroyed another mud double. Just then two more jumped out, looking to take advantage of the opening in Argurios's attacks. However, they didn't notice the grey shadow that blurring into view behind him. Out f...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden listened carefully to everything that was told to him. The stance felt natural and balanced. He tested his ability to sidestep or jump by leaning to the sides. Jaim was right, movement to either side was easier this was and yet provided a solid position to stand your ground as well. When ...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar " I was wondering how you are doing," Aiden restated. "All those injuries n' such. I wish I could have done more to help," he then said, thinking of the few fights he has been in as well. While Aiden normally made it out a little ruffed up, the outcomes in general have never seemed to be that g...
<\|description\|>Inigo Nickname: N/A Age: 19 Appearance: Gender: Male Guild Mark Color: Black Guild Mark Location: Upper right arm both when human and as a wolf. Magic: Reequip weapons, switching between axes, swords, lances, and bows. Can apply magic to his weapons as well. (Examples below my form) His beast fo...	<\|message\|>Inigo Morgan, whom had entered the guild hall alongside Terra, had barely any time to give an answer to her guildmate's question before it was answered on its own. In fact, in what seemed like a very short time span, quite a few faces had popped up into her line of sight. Of course, she recognized fellow mem...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "...We're almost there." Ace came to a stop near the cliff edge, sliding off her helmet with a sigh as she brushed her short, messy black hair out of her eyes. That was the problem with Galbadian helmets. They were so stuffy and uncomfortable. "Lieutenant?" One of her more outspoken men rai...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Ace could hear the sound of the ramp retracting as the door slid shut behind them, the rattling sound of the gatling turrets springing to life soon following afterwards. It's over. She turned her head towards her remaining Galbadian squad, her expression darkening as she counted the pitif...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Bad things?" Mei looked a little bemused at Syrus's explanation, drawing back her hand to rest on her hip as her eyes met his playfully. "What did you do, copy someone's answers or something?" She teased lightly, tossing her long hair over her shoulder as she spoke to the awkward looking boy...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Mei's smile widened as Syrus stumbled on his words at the sight of her, a light blush dusting her cheeks at his compliment as she self-consciously hugged her arms across her chest. "Oh, this old thing? It's nothing special," she shrugged with a sheepish grin. Syrus proceeded to assume that sh...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Hmm...?" Mei looked away from the enchanting fireworks display at the sound of Syrus's voice, an abashed smile appearing on her face as Syrus thanked her for the dance. "Are you kidding? This was so much fun! I should be thankingyou," she answered playfully, her eyes flickering down self-c...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore For a mercenary and a loner type, Jake didn't seem like such a bad guy, Tyler figured as he nodded his head at the other male's instruction and followed close behind, gun toted at the ready. "I'm not exactly a firearms specialist, but you can count on me to watch your back uhh, Jake was it? ...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Scared? I thought you were nearly dead!" Mei responded hysterically, her face betraying the hurt and worry she had carried with her the past 24 hours. "I mean...they said you wouldn't wake up for at least a few weeks, maybe a lot more. I thought that I'd never-" Mei stopped herself mid-sen...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho would have stopped her if he hadn't been impressed with her attitude towards saving their instructor. Hell, her attitude over all. Still, their objective wasn't to save their instructor, and going away from her orders would hurt her score in the end. Shaking his head, he turned to the...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis "And you, Jericho? Thank you for your assistance today. You know who you're supposed to report to." Jericho look towards the instructor and gave an acknowledging nod before he heads off away from the students towards his own room in another part of the Garden. He'd made his report on the way ...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho snorts at Duncan's reply and finishes his search through the foot locker, finding nothing that would be considered intel by any stretch. "Right," he mutters, moving on to another one, "Because throw away soldiers are going to be trusted with anything even remotely important." Finding ...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho didn't join Gracelyn for her drink or Ramsis or anyone else. Instead, he opted to sneak past everyone to sit on the roof of the warehouse they were hiding under, laying back and watching the stars. He knew that the remaining garrison was already looking for the perpetrators of Wiggs k...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho and Xerox discussed for the majority of the trip back to Timber the best way to get back into the city to reach the airship and reach Balamb again. Ultimately, they decided to wait on a scouting report from Jake's back up team. Upon reaching the entrance to the tunnels, they had it, w...
<\|description\|>Gracelyn Trinser Age: 17 Gender:Female Appearance: Major difference- she's bald Nationality: Balamb Trained At: Balamb Garden Weapon/Combat Style: Dual Sickle and Chain, Chains extend to 15 feet. The Sickle is located at the front of her hip, while the chains of both sickles are kept neatly looped ar...	<\|message\|>Gracelyn Trinser Gracelyn sat and drank her drank. She was now on her sixth and still going strong. She was downing them and wasn't stopping at any point."As for the dancing, why not use it to kill time until there's something better to do?"The question caught her off guard, was HE asking HER to dance? It ...
<\|description\|>Sephie, Seph Marceline Salvatore-Rivers Nickname/s Marcy, Mar Age: 15 Gender: Female Ability: Teleportation, regenerative healing James Salvatore Nickname n/a Age: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Technopathy,healing Laurel Shay Knight Nickname: Shay Age: 16 Gender: Female Ability: Weather manipulation X...	<\|message\|>Sephie, Seph Once Xavier was inside, Persephone was left alone with Rose. There was only silence. She couldn't think of anything to say that might not be morbid or depressing. What was the point? That question plagued her every waking moment and her dreams. She couldn't figure out how to live normally. The s...
<\|description\|>Jessalyn "Jess" WORKING ON UPDATING THE BIOS TO REFLECT WHAT HAS HAPPENED SO FAR IN GAME Age : 19 Skill : cook and supply organizer Weapon (up three): lead pipe with a jagged end Personality : sweet, naïve, helpful, hesitates to strike, trusting, 'blonde' at times, has trouble coping Brief Bi...	<\|message\|>Jessalyn "Jess" Jessalyn - House/Baton Rouge - Outside Once Ben was done eating she burped him and changed him before looking through the clothes in the room. She found a white onesie and a pair of blue overalls with a cartoon lion on them. For herself she found a pair of jeans that were a little long so sh...
<\|description\|>Jessalyn "Jess" WORKING ON UPDATING THE BIOS TO REFLECT WHAT HAS HAPPENED SO FAR IN GAME Age : 19 Skill : cook and supply organizer Weapon (up three): lead pipe with a jagged end Personality : sweet, naïve, helpful, hesitates to strike, trusting, 'blonde' at times, has trouble coping Brief Bi...	<\|message\|>Jessalyn "Jess" Jessalyn - Baton Rouge/Plaza - Tremblay Jess watched the man warily. He seemed almost... decent. But she had been taken in by that front before. It was going to take more then some kind words to make her believe he truly meant her and her baby no harm. Sniffling, trying to dry her tears, sh...
<\|description\|>Shannon Greene Age : 23 Appearance : She's a bit tall and slender for her age. She's about average weight for her height though, and she's got slightly toned legs/upper body through a regular workout she has. Most apparent about Shannon is her blonde hair. This is largely from her mother, though a tou...	<\|message\|>Shannon Greene Danny - Cabin - Alex "I don't goddamn know," Danny answered, sighing. He rubbed his hands against his face, eventually lowering them to look at Shannon through his fingers. "No matter what I do, everything just manages to get worse." Shannon stared at him. James stopped hugging her to go...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Baton Rouge/Apartment Once he and Jacob were upstairs, Tyler quickly went to his daughter's side. The cat was sleeping now, and presumably fed, but Tyler was still concerned about it being in his daughter's care. He looked up at the guy named Caleb-- Who had join...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Baton Rouge/Apartment - Katie/Scarlett Katie was apologizing, but Tyler would hear none of it. He spoke over her, not relenting until she stopped. "Stop," he said. "Stop. You didn't do anything wrong. None of this was your fault. Katelyn--" He moved his hands to ...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Fitness Center - Scarlett Before he'd left them, Jacob had warned Tyler to be careful around Tina and the others. Tyler had hardly needed to be told, but hearing Scarlett echo Jacob's previous statement reminded him that he was far from in this alone. He had more...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Apartment - Liam/Scarlett/Katie He hadn't quite expected such a reaction. He felt pleased by it, but he wasn't sure how he liked being so joyful of her anger. He returned her smile regardless, watching her as she pulled out her pistol. Bullets are faster than blades,...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tremblay - Baton Rouge/Furniture Store He hadn't left the 'office' all day, his mind constantly spinning and churning at the display of charts laid out before him. More and more people were finding themselves in the city-- this wasn't exactly surprising, but not enough of th...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Motel - Scarlett Tyler was feeling better, to say the least. Katie had finally given in and allowed herself to practice with the gun, if only for a little while. They still had a lot of work to do, but Tyler was happy knowing his little girl had taken the first step ...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Motel - Scarlett Tyler stood stiffly, feeling more than a little awkward in this situation. He shivered when Scarlett came at him with the shaving cream. "What, were you a barber or something?" Tyler asked, a little unsure if Scarlett was being sincere. She seemed to...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - The Pub - Scouts Carefully putting the man down where the woman directed them, he let out a loud sigh once all the tension was done. They were safe. For now. The raging storm outside still ruled over any ongoing conversation inside, but it didn't silence it. The small building fi...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - Sub-urbs - Scouts - Danny/Rudy Shaking hands with Rudy, or Danny, he took a good look at the guy, hoping to see why he wanted to stay somehow, which he didn't ofcourse, and then took a look at the two others. This Shannon-person seemed to know Rudy pretty well. The teeenager on t...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - The Outpost He had wanted to report Rudy's 'loss' to Enrique, but he couldn't get a hold of the man, and knowing of his temper, decided to wait it out untill tomorrow. He spent the evening alone at his cabin, and only heard through the walls of his small home that the councilmeet...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - Cabin - Danny/Rob He blinked his eyes as if a glass of ice-cold water had been thrown in his face when he learned that the hostage not released was a child. A bloody child. He frowned and sighed deeply as he let his face rest in his hands, leaning heavily on the table. This entir...
<\|description\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 23 Bio: Of his family, Danny really only developed a bond with his younger sister, Joscelyn. He was never quite on the same level as his mother and father, who always seemed to want Danny to be something he wasn't. He was just never as ...	<\|message\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy Danny - New Orleans - Scouts/Alex/Cody "Why would I know what Matt gets up to?" Danny asked in response. He wasn't expecting anyone to speak with him before the mission started, especially not Aoife. Though they had both been a part of the scouts for a while, neither of t...
<\|description\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 23 Bio: Of his family, Danny really only developed a bond with his younger sister, Joscelyn. He was never quite on the same level as his mother and father, who always seemed to want Danny to be something he wasn't. He was just never as ...	<\|message\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy Myriah - Outpost - Fire She sat in her cabin, alone. She could spot the sun setting if she positioned herself by the window right. She was desperately trying to take her mind off the events of today and all of the horrible mistakes she made in such a short span of time. T...
<\|description\|>Lillah Lawson She has a straight, boyish figure and a short haircut to match. Although lean, she's muscular as well: her limbs are toned and the beginnings of abs sit at her mid drift. However, she doesn't really go out of her way to show off her rectangle-esque physique, save for her arms since--when sh...	<\|message\|>Lillah Lawson Lillah & Vivian -- Baton Rouge -- Scarlett Lillah regarded the other in silence, tapping the bat to her dark shoulder. Unlike the blonde who was trying to come off as unassuming as possible, she made a point to stand tall and unsmiling. Clearly, she didn't care if she came off as a bitch. "I n...
<\|description\|>Lillah Lawson She has a straight, boyish figure and a short haircut to match. Although lean, she's muscular as well: her limbs are toned and the beginnings of abs sit at her mid drift. However, she doesn't really go out of her way to show off her rectangle-esque physique, save for her arms since--when sh...	<\|message\|>Lillah Lawson Lillah & Vivian -- Baton Rouge -- Scarlett "Just need some food is all," Lillah replied, watching the other woman. It was a given--the handful of survivors all needed food. Trust was hard to come by and even harder to give. Though her mind lingered on "kid stuff" and guilt inevitably settled i...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Nico swiftly sat down by his cousin as the meeting began, his eyes locked on the elder Greybeards. As they began speaking, even Leo's bored gaze was drawn to them upon hearing the power in their words. "Although we, as Greybeards, believe in letting fate carry on it's way, we also hav...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Rozalia was silent as the introductions went around the room, the tension considerably lighter. Huh. That Niko guy was pretty good with words. As the Argonian began his introduction, she wondered idly what she herself would say. A thief? No, she needed to make herself sound more impre...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Sighing contently, Rozalia glanced over her shoulder at the group behind, most of them huddled around the fire. But Rozalia had chosen an alternate source for warmth - the rock pools. Seeing the clouds of steam billowing into the air from a distance, Roze had been looking forward to t...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Feeling the movement, Niko had realized she was not unconscious as of yet - simply stunned. However, stunned enough to be complacent in her binding, and she remained fairly still as he lowered from his shoulder and sat her nearby the fire, a rock behind her propping her up. "We can't...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel "Wow...he seriously just said that." Niko muttered as Leo cracked up beside him, bent-double at the pick-up line. At the very least, the Altmer was interested in joining the group. And the fact that he was a Thalmor no doubt showed that he was able to actually fight - however, the sud...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Although quite sure that she would beat Rawlith to the top of the hill, Rozalia's steps slowed to a stop until she was but a few yards from Niko and their Dunmer newcomer - Niko had turned around and paused in turn as he saw the furrowed brow on Roze's face. She was scanning the surro...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na As the greybeards entered the room with the woman who had greeted him Dreet-Na took out another book from his bag, this time a blank book which was filled with his observations and a gathering of his notes on the lore regarding dragon-kind and the current situation. As they surveyed the room and the...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na As the scaled Argonian stood ready he felt a surge of adrenaline flow through his veins as Leonidas seemed to calmly stroll towards their visitor, the man seemingly unnerved by whatever or whoever was there. Dreet-Na stared at him in somewhat disbelief, unsure of quite how to react – hesitating for ...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na Stalking towards the commotion Dreet-Na hesitated at the tree line as he watched Valerion confront their visitor, who he quickly realised was a woman, though little else from this distance. His reptilian eyes followed as she launched some kind of spell into the ancient man's chest, to which Valerion...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na Dreet-Na listened as his companions talked to the woman, his eyes never leaving her as he carefully observed her and her actions. As Niko chattered away in that strange way he did he took particular note of how she glared at him, her face creasing with what appeared to be a flash of resentment. As s...
<\|description\|>Qa'skil ------------------ Age: 41 Race: Khajiit Class: Thief/Scoundrel Appearance: Qa'skil cares very little for his appearance, his fur generally being dirty and matted in places. He is a primarily dark golden colour, however he looks almost grey or black due to the built up layer of dirt which cove...	<\|message\|>Qa'skil Qa'skil tapped the glass tubing of his little refinery as the last few precipitated drops fell into the vile. Gritting his teeth as his expression and mannerisms showed the immense concentration and focus he was exhibiting, Qa'skil lifted the murky vile up to his eye and examined the contents against...
<\|description\|>Faire Agarwen Age: Approximately 4000 years Race: Snow Elf (Falmer is considered insulting. Class: Arcane Archer (wielder of a bow and spells, primarily Alteration) Personality: Cold, short, distant. Hatred stews underneath knowing that everyone she has ever known was butchered in masses by Nordic sc...	<\|message\|>Faire Agarwen Escape sounded like a possibility as Faire heard an Argonian growl as she bolted across the flat terrain of the hotsprings. As she ran, she took a glance back to see if there were any pursuers but when she turned her attention back to where she was running, an armored golem had suddenly appeare...
<\|description\|>Faire Agarwen Age: Approximately 4000 years Race: Snow Elf (Falmer is considered insulting. Class: Arcane Archer (wielder of a bow and spells, primarily Alteration) Personality: Cold, short, distant. Hatred stews underneath knowing that everyone she has ever known was butchered in masses by Nordic sc...	<\|message\|>Faire Agarwen Faire picked at her food but did not finish the portion she was given and instead tossed the remnant aside. Elk was a perfectly fine meal but she wasn't helpless and Faire worked it up in her head that accepting that food meant submitting herself to this group. Sleep had also scarcely presented...
<\|description\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Age: 23 Race: Nord Class: Sword-fighter (Skills: One handed weapons [swords in particular], heavy-armor, and a bit of smithing)...	<\|message\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Ildrun drew her sword as a magelight was cast from near the rocks at the Imperial walking towards the rocks, and an arrow flying to...
<\|description\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Age: 23 Race: Nord Class: Sword-fighter (Skills: One handed weapons [swords in particular], heavy-armor, and a bit of smithing)...	<\|message\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Ildrun almost chuckled at the statement the Altmer made. She wasn't fond of Altmer, especially those who were with the Aldmeri Domi...
<\|description\|>Faric (Snowfox) Phirienelle Age: 31 Race: Breton Class: Witchhunter. Faric is especially skilled with the bow and the destruction school of magic. He also has some experience with Enchanting, Restoration, Alteration and Stealth skills. His specialty is the tracking and elimination of the undead, warl...	<\|message\|>Faric (Snowfox) Phirienelle Faric, also known as Snow Fox by a few, was striding through the forest of the Rift, on his way to Ivarstead to see what this group, so called "Dovahfeyn" is all about. Dragon Hunters? He had seen a few, but he always kept his distance. He had never heard anything pertaining to th...
<\|description\|>Val Kesari Age: 72 Race: Altmer Class: Enchanter (Enchant, Destruction, Conjuration, with a bit of Restoration, Alchemy, and Illusion. He also has a sword and Bow, but they are only used when he runs out of Magicka, and therefore aren't very good.) Appearance: Personality: Self-righteous and stuck u...	<\|message\|>Val Kesari When Val arrived at Ivarstead, he jumped off and placed a Mark. Three more left. he thought. While his teacher could maintain 17 different marks, Val could only handle 4 at a time. "See you later, friend." said the Nord carriage driver as he got down and tied his horse to a nearby bush. Val ignor...
<\|description\|>Val Kesari Age: 72 Race: Altmer Class: Enchanter (Enchant, Destruction, Conjuration, with a bit of Restoration, Alchemy, and Illusion. He also has a sword and Bow, but they are only used when he runs out of Magicka, and therefore aren't very good.) Appearance: Personality: Self-righteous and stuck u...	<\|message\|>Val Kesari Val got off of the horse and nodded. "I've come to learn to fight the dragons which threaten my people, but the Greybeards told me your group had left already. I bought a horse and came to join you as fast as I could, hoping to join you." He saw two people nearby who were staring at him, obviously...
<\|description\|>Sylvan F'eir Age: 127 (appears 24)Age Reference Race: Bosmer (Wood elf) Class: Beast Master Ranger (Animal companion/tamer, Archer) Appearance: Sylvan is 5"2 and slender, she has unique black eyes and redish brown hair that's styled similar to a mohawk, Sylvan weighs roughly 100 lbs Personality: Sylvan ...	<\|message\|>Sylvan F'eir Sylvan sat atop Gwenhuvar's back, reaching down she patted the white horses side and looked around for Falen, her Irish Wolfhound looking companion and the newest member to her little group was no where to be seen, with a sigh Sylvan looked over at Nago, an ice wolf and her partner who'd been wi...
<\|description\|>Kael Lordonos Age: 18 Gender:Male Race:Human Appearance: Personality: Kael is a blunt person, not wanting to hide behind fancy words. He will tell his mind to the world even if they don't want to hear it. He is also a persistent individual, not wanting to give up. He has been called intelligent by s...	<\|message\|>Kael Lordonos Kael felt hope as some of them looked like they were listening, when he felt a tug of massive proportions, lifting him into the air for a moment, "Oh my Dust!!!" He began to fall into the cliff, where he thought, "well, at least life was....ok, fine, it was complete shit, but still.......fine...
<\|description\|>Kael Lordonos Age: 18 Gender:Male Race:Human Appearance: Personality: Kael is a blunt person, not wanting to hide behind fancy words. He will tell his mind to the world even if they don't want to hear it. He is also a persistent individual, not wanting to give up. He has been called intelligent by s...	<\|message\|>Kael Lordonos Kael found no response to his question, leading him to simply shrug at this. He was used to being ignored. That is how he was treated most of his life, what else would change? He simply slipped out of the group of students and made his way outside, looking for peace and quiet. These small thing...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Pirates, again that word. Whatever they were, Anise didn't like them. Pirates didn't exist in Anise's homeworld as sea travel was nothing more than a dream and the only ships that existed were rowboats used by fishermen in the lake of Riverforde. Darkness came back as Tyaelaem grabbed her hand...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise glowered at the old man. None of what he said made any sense. Who was Lord Argen? There were lords here? She was about to ask these questions when Tyaelaem began to attack the old man. She didn't quick get why. Then she saw the sword come out and she shivered nervously. He was facing Tya...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise's eyes widened as panic rushed through her system. There was no way this was true. She got here because of the lanterns, so that meant she'd leave using them. "N-no! I came here because of these things! They're my only way out! There's no way you're telling the truth. No monster like tha...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise seized as these new and powerful emotions blew through her mind. She saw herself committing heinous acts of slaughter, and liking it. Something felt like these emotions were hers and yet a rational part of her mind said that this was not hers. Her heart pounded as she struggled to come t...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise smiled when the man woke up. That was a good sign. He sat upright and confusedly scanned his surroundings. She bowed her head slightly. "I am Anise. I'm afraid I don't know where here is, but it i-" As she spoke he suddenly scrambled to his feet and grabbed her cutting her off from wh...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Just as Anise finished her thought, she barely had time to wait for a response when she saw in the water a red glow. However, it was briefly as it went out before she could inspect it more closely. She reached out with the Spirit lantern probing for whomever or whatever was there. There was on...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise's focus was so strong on the lantern and the other lantern that she hardly heard what Morly suggested. She did not notice the presence of the spirits approaching from the dark side of the river. Before her she saw the colors of the blue lantern shift from violet to red to green to blue a...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise waited nervous about the hesitance of Peck. She watched as he clearly took the time to think out the situation. She understood that his decision weighed heavily on him and the Forest as a whole. Finally, after what felt like an eternity he came to a decision. Anise nodded, tied the La...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise didn't move for the first few moments that she opened her eyes. She stared into the darkness of the forest contemplating the dream that she just had. She was confident that this dream had been sent to her through the Spirit Egg. She now had a greater understanding of what the Dragon had ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise felt that his returning the Lantern to her was an extension of his trust and hope. She accepted the Lantern with a smile to oppose his wary expression. She felt that there should be something to brighten the day of the dwellers of the Forest even though the Dragon seemed to have no inter...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise nodded, basically runes were a form of art... magical art, but art nonetheless. She wondered if she actually had the ability to make her own runes herself. The Spirits must have learned their abilities from the Dragon. Anise watched Peck demonstrate activating and deactivating a rune...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise patiently waited for the Lady of the Pond to decide. Her hesitation reminded her of how she reacted when she ran around town without her escort that one time and Father caught her. She felt happy that the Dragon was pleased with her steps to make amends. She never broke eye contact with ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise did not blink or shrink away from the display of power shown by the Lord of Shadow. However, the fact that he made no attempt to destroy her puzzled her. The fact that she knew Peck was still alive relieved her. She would free him from the Shadow's grasp. Then came his voice: Slowly, ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair The feeling of flight was the most freeing sensation Anise could imagine. The air flowing through her hair and around her body. Everything about it felt calming and safe. She found herself smiling with pleasure despite everything that had just happened. She had realized in her time here that s...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair For Anise, releasing the light felt perfect. As if everything could be made right. She felt warm. Clean. Happy. She looked at herself to see the dirt and wounds on her appeared to be washed away. She found herself paying little mind to the squabble going on behind her. Then one pulled ahead of...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair At first Anise only felt the extraordinary discomfort and agony brought on by the Lord of Shadow's control over the spirits before her. She could tell she was fading and she was fading fast. Truly, she was terrified. Just as terrified as when she first arrived in the Forest. Even so, she stood...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji If Kituo could clench the lantern any tighter, he would've. He had abandoned his only allies in favor of securing his possession of his lifeline. He would be distraught if some random old man took it away from him. Kituo refused to allow the old man to encroach, picking up his pace in hopes of cre...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji Kituo twitched as he watched the accumulation of monkey-bats grow larger. It seemed that they had yet to notice him. Nevertheless, their presence was enough to keep him at bay. He remained as still as a mountain, his eyes fixated on the crowd of chimeric fiends nestled around the bell. How long wo...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji The heat of the flames blistered Kituo's skin, causing him to cringe. His gut churned as his apprehension soared to higher elevations. It was happening again. A fire engulfed their surroundings, devouring all that dared to stand in its path. Kituo figured that the lantern would not be able to help...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji As the fire overtook them, Kituo shuddered. His skin blistered as the heat's intensity rubbed against him. The heat was greater than any he had ever felt before. It was so hot that it forced him to prod the lantern away from his chest, its warmth only adding to the smoltering torture. Not only was...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji A shrill crawled out of Kituo's mouth as he saw the section of the bridge behind that was behind him was no more. He was stunned, his legs locked in place as he tried to register what just happened. The lantern still snug against him and the fire close enough on his tail, he was prompted to resume...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Simon Connor What was happening in this crazy place! First h...	<\|message\|>? The water was cool, sweet, and clear as glass. As it rushed over the stones in the creek bed it sparkled in the light of the fireflies. In Kituo's cupped hands, tiny flecks of gold floated in the water, catching the light. Upon drinking it, Kituo would immediately feel refreshed and alert, as if he'd had a...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Reus snorted and flicked an ear, glaring stubbornly at Ani...	<\|message\|>? Morly sniffed and gave the river bottom a solid poke with his stick. "I dunno. The river's kinda mad. Somebody set the woods on fire and then used the river ta put it out, and a buncha dead critters drownded. I fixed it, but she's still mad. It's okay." Morly sat down and splashed a hand in the rushing wa...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise didn't care for the lack of clear respo...	<\|message\|>? The Dragon was unmoved. Anise would feel the cold emptiness again -- the expanse of indifference that stretched on inside the egg -- but it took what she said into consideration. It still wanted the red Lantern, wanted that fire and destruction, because it belonged to the Dragon. There was no such thing as...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Artemis Marid Artemis ran long after fire burned her lungs a...	<\|message\|>? While the fire lady made herself known, Morly wobbled back and forth as if he were standing on the deck of a ship, his hand stuffed up under his mask to scratch his nose. "You talk weird," he informed her. "Piiieee-rate! They're the ones with iron and armor and magic scribbles. Everybody knows that. Where...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Sir Jasper Enright Neary The blue Lantern eagerly urged Anis...	<\|message\|>? With each step down the cleared path, fireflies flickered and went out, until everything was dark save for the lantern's red glow on the shivering leaves. Artemis might see the fireflies in the distance, moving away in either direction, disappearing in the hollows and shadows. An owl chuckled. Water gurgl...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise winced at the Dragon's reaction. She sa...	<\|message\|>? The Witch perched on a stool and sipped without tasting; her lined eyes watched Artemis, but her thoughts were deep in some memory. Only when Artemis had seemed to compose herself did the Witch lean forward and turn a knob on a broken lamp on the table. A little flame flickered to life within the sharded g...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Everything stopped. The gryphon and the wolf went still, ...	<\|message\|>? The moment the mask touched Artemis' face, a buzz of energy shot through her veins like a concentrated dose of caffeine. She felt lighter, faster, stronger, and a bit twitchy. Speed was no problem, and with practice she could leap into the trees in a single bound. Though nothing appeared different through ...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Peck glanced back at her, sniffed, looked up at the leaves...	<\|message\|>? Peck stared at her while she spoke -- nothing she said made sense according to the lessons he'd been taught since he was a child . . . the knowledge that had been passed down through the generations of pirates. Suddenly there was this weathered and traveled girl from another world -- with strange powers an...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise nodded, basically runes were a form of ...	<\|message\|>? Oseely jumped and stumbled back, his eyes wide and reflective of the bright veins of light that crackled past him. He'd expected her to add her own, different attack or protection sigil to the staff -- but this! This was certainly the Witch's spell that raged in response to Artemis' touch. He barked with ...

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<\|description\|>Brisa Potter Age: 14 Gender: female Race: human Class: mage (Level 0) Appearance: Brisa is dexterous girl, slim actually fairly short. The bane of her existence is her height; others tend to make fun of her for it. Her hair is dark brown and full of natural ringlets. She keeps it cut short to just above...	<\|message\|>Brisa Potter As the children ran only a single enforcer bothered to follow them, but one was more than enough, more than they had a hope of being able to handle. He was fuled by the power of the shadow god, his shadow bound to the god, his body nothing but a shell for the power that now inhabited it. Unnotic...
<\|description\|>Brisa Potter Age: 14 Gender: female Race: human Class: mage (Level 0) Appearance: Brisa is dexterous girl, slim actually fairly short. The bane of her existence is her height; others tend to make fun of her for it. Her hair is dark brown and full of natural ringlets. She keeps it cut short to just above...	<\|message\|>Brisa Potter Brisa had been doing her best to keep out of the way. Stronger than she was when she stared on this trip, she was no where near the boy's strength. Not to mention she tended to be a bit clumsy. The only reason she had worked on building a camp so smoothly was it had become routine. She learned f...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp After the group split up, Argurios went towards, where he thought would be, a market place. After a few minutes Argurios managed to get through the crowd. Once out of the mass of people, he noticed that most shops and stalls have been closed. Even the one shop which seemed to be in a si...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp The wind blew softly through the narrow path of the city that the river stream made. Dreknor inhaled slow and long, taking all the information he can get. The soft breeze didn't help. Though he could smell everything from upstream he could smell very little from downstream. The half-orc...
<\|description\|>Argurios Leathertramp Age: 13 Gender: male Race: half-orc Class: ranger What you want to be when you grow up? A Brewer of the finest ale. Having a big beehive, lots of fruit trees and a shipbuilder. Who is your mentor? My father Raknar, he though me how to take care of the land and the family t...	<\|message\|>Argurios Leathertramp Argurios was lieing on the ground. His head about to explode, in his ears he could hear a constant beep. The pain from the elbow and ankle were making Argurios dizzy, the world began to spin. When he noticed the boot in the air it took him a moment before he realised what's going on. As...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) "My friend is...shopping... right now. I'm supposed to meet him and I don't want him to worry. Can we, I don't know, talk near the merchant row so we can watch for him? Is it safe?" It would be riskier to speak out in public. That much was certain. Still, J...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) "Ya'll go on ahead. I'll be right behind you." The boy was either extremely brave or he had a death wish. It was difficult to tell which. One thing was certain; there was no way he could take on an enforcer all by himself. It was doubtful that they could de...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) The situation would have looked almost comical, had their lives not been in grave jeopardy. Brisa, hanging on for dear life to Dreknor's boot like a cat clinging to a tree limb, was being violently shaken up and down. So far, she had managed to keep hold. He...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) As Aiden handed Jatan the spear, the wood scraped against his hand. It was coarse, rough, unfamiliar. As a monk, he was forbidden to use a bladed weapon. To kill was highly frowned upon. To kill intentionally, that was unforgivable. "I…," he stuttered, as h...
<\|description\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Elf Class: Monk (Level 0) What you want to be when you grow up? Jatan aspires to be a master monk and to one day run his own monastery. He believes it is his duty to set others on a path to spiritual enlightenment, as his mas...	<\|message\|>Jatan (no last name, as he never knew his parents) Jatan's eyes tracked the crossbow bolt as it whizzed past Argurios and sank deep into a bullywug's stomach, forcing a pitiful and high-pitched squeak from its lips. His gaze lingered on the bullywugs, the light glinting off their weapons. That's when he real...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar "I didn't mean we should leave, I meant we need to meet back up with Agurious before deciding any-" Aiden cut himself off when he saw Jatan move behind Brisa and reach up to her. Aiden drew back a fist and was about to deck the guy when something he said stopped him. **"If you want answers, fo...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden landed with a heavy thud against the other boy. He grunted as he got up. There was no other option here but to fight, at least long enough for the others to escape. He turned his head to the other boy and told him to go with the others. He felt like it was his duty as one of the older peo...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden hit the ground clutching his stomach with his left arm. The blow had knocked the air right out of him. He was feeling weak and useless. He looked for his crossbow but it had fallen off of him. without a proper sling the crossbow fell off and now was in two pieces after Dreknor had crushed...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar "Got it," Aiden said as the half orc delivered a deadly blow to another frog man and destroyed another mud double. Just then two more jumped out, looking to take advantage of the opening in Argurios's attacks. However, they didn't notice the grey shadow that blurring into view behind him. Out f...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar Aiden listened carefully to everything that was told to him. The stance felt natural and balanced. He tested his ability to sidestep or jump by leaning to the sides. Jaim was right, movement to either side was easier this was and yet provided a solid position to stand your ground as well. When ...
<\|description\|>Aiden Folkvar Age: 15 Race: Human Apperance: A little tall for his age and has large bone structure. He has toned muscles that are well on the way to forming into an impressively built adult. His jaw is squared with a hint of fuzz starting to come in on his upper lip. His hair is light brown and kept i...	<\|message\|>Aiden Folkvar " I was wondering how you are doing," Aiden restated. "All those injuries n' such. I wish I could have done more to help," he then said, thinking of the few fights he has been in as well. While Aiden normally made it out a little ruffed up, the outcomes in general have never seemed to be that g...
<\|description\|>Inigo Nickname: N/A Age: 19 Appearance: Gender: Male Guild Mark Color: Black Guild Mark Location: Upper right arm both when human and as a wolf. Magic: Reequip weapons, switching between axes, swords, lances, and bows. Can apply magic to his weapons as well. (Examples below my form) His beast fo...	<\|message\|>Inigo Morgan, whom had entered the guild hall alongside Terra, had barely any time to give an answer to her guildmate's question before it was answered on its own. In fact, in what seemed like a very short time span, quite a few faces had popped up into her line of sight. Of course, she recognized fellow mem...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "...We're almost there." Ace came to a stop near the cliff edge, sliding off her helmet with a sigh as she brushed her short, messy black hair out of her eyes. That was the problem with Galbadian helmets. They were so stuffy and uncomfortable. "Lieutenant?" One of her more outspoken men rai...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Ace could hear the sound of the ramp retracting as the door slid shut behind them, the rattling sound of the gatling turrets springing to life soon following afterwards. It's over. She turned her head towards her remaining Galbadian squad, her expression darkening as she counted the pitif...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Bad things?" Mei looked a little bemused at Syrus's explanation, drawing back her hand to rest on her hip as her eyes met his playfully. "What did you do, copy someone's answers or something?" She teased lightly, tossing her long hair over her shoulder as she spoke to the awkward looking boy...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Mei's smile widened as Syrus stumbled on his words at the sight of her, a light blush dusting her cheeks at his compliment as she self-consciously hugged her arms across her chest. "Oh, this old thing? It's nothing special," she shrugged with a sheepish grin. Syrus proceeded to assume that sh...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Hmm...?" Mei looked away from the enchanting fireworks display at the sound of Syrus's voice, an abashed smile appearing on her face as Syrus thanked her for the dance. "Are you kidding? This was so much fun! I should be thankingyou," she answered playfully, her eyes flickering down self-c...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore For a mercenary and a loner type, Jake didn't seem like such a bad guy, Tyler figured as he nodded his head at the other male's instruction and followed close behind, gun toted at the ready. "I'm not exactly a firearms specialist, but you can count on me to watch your back uhh, Jake was it? ...
<\|description\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore Age: 21. Gender: 'Male' Appearance: This is Ace. Hair is short, messy and jet black, and possesses noticeabley boyish and youthful features. This has earned Ace the nickname 'Pretty Boy'' from peers, much to her disdain, although they dare not call her this to her face in fear of ...	<\|message\|>Asa "Ace" Fiore "Scared? I thought you were nearly dead!" Mei responded hysterically, her face betraying the hurt and worry she had carried with her the past 24 hours. "I mean...they said you wouldn't wake up for at least a few weeks, maybe a lot more. I thought that I'd never-" Mei stopped herself mid-sen...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho would have stopped her if he hadn't been impressed with her attitude towards saving their instructor. Hell, her attitude over all. Still, their objective wasn't to save their instructor, and going away from her orders would hurt her score in the end. Shaking his head, he turned to the...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis "And you, Jericho? Thank you for your assistance today. You know who you're supposed to report to." Jericho look towards the instructor and gave an acknowledging nod before he heads off away from the students towards his own room in another part of the Garden. He'd made his report on the way ...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho snorts at Duncan's reply and finishes his search through the foot locker, finding nothing that would be considered intel by any stretch. "Right," he mutters, moving on to another one, "Because throw away soldiers are going to be trusted with anything even remotely important." Finding ...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho didn't join Gracelyn for her drink or Ramsis or anyone else. Instead, he opted to sneak past everyone to sit on the roof of the warehouse they were hiding under, laying back and watching the stars. He knew that the remaining garrison was already looking for the perpetrators of Wiggs k...
<\|description\|>Jericho Joranis Age: 18 Gender: Male Appearance: Jericho keeps his hair swept backto allow him to see better and has a scar across his forehead from running into a low-hanging tree branch while running. Stands about six foot two. Nationality: Galbadia Trained At: Trabia Weapon/Combat Style: Scythe ...	<\|message\|>Jericho Joranis Jericho and Xerox discussed for the majority of the trip back to Timber the best way to get back into the city to reach the airship and reach Balamb again. Ultimately, they decided to wait on a scouting report from Jake's back up team. Upon reaching the entrance to the tunnels, they had it, w...
<\|description\|>Gracelyn Trinser Age: 17 Gender:Female Appearance: Major difference- she's bald Nationality: Balamb Trained At: Balamb Garden Weapon/Combat Style: Dual Sickle and Chain, Chains extend to 15 feet. The Sickle is located at the front of her hip, while the chains of both sickles are kept neatly looped ar...	<\|message\|>Gracelyn Trinser Gracelyn sat and drank her drank. She was now on her sixth and still going strong. She was downing them and wasn't stopping at any point."As for the dancing, why not use it to kill time until there's something better to do?"The question caught her off guard, was HE asking HER to dance? It ...
<\|description\|>Sephie, Seph Marceline Salvatore-Rivers Nickname/s Marcy, Mar Age: 15 Gender: Female Ability: Teleportation, regenerative healing James Salvatore Nickname n/a Age: 16 Gender: Male Ability: Technopathy,healing Laurel Shay Knight Nickname: Shay Age: 16 Gender: Female Ability: Weather manipulation X...	<\|message\|>Sephie, Seph Once Xavier was inside, Persephone was left alone with Rose. There was only silence. She couldn't think of anything to say that might not be morbid or depressing. What was the point? That question plagued her every waking moment and her dreams. She couldn't figure out how to live normally. The s...
<\|description\|>Jessalyn "Jess" WORKING ON UPDATING THE BIOS TO REFLECT WHAT HAS HAPPENED SO FAR IN GAME Age : 19 Skill : cook and supply organizer Weapon (up three): lead pipe with a jagged end Personality : sweet, naïve, helpful, hesitates to strike, trusting, 'blonde' at times, has trouble coping Brief Bi...	<\|message\|>Jessalyn "Jess" Jessalyn - House/Baton Rouge - Outside Once Ben was done eating she burped him and changed him before looking through the clothes in the room. She found a white onesie and a pair of blue overalls with a cartoon lion on them. For herself she found a pair of jeans that were a little long so sh...
<\|description\|>Jessalyn "Jess" WORKING ON UPDATING THE BIOS TO REFLECT WHAT HAS HAPPENED SO FAR IN GAME Age : 19 Skill : cook and supply organizer Weapon (up three): lead pipe with a jagged end Personality : sweet, naïve, helpful, hesitates to strike, trusting, 'blonde' at times, has trouble coping Brief Bi...	<\|message\|>Jessalyn "Jess" Jessalyn - Baton Rouge/Plaza - Tremblay Jess watched the man warily. He seemed almost... decent. But she had been taken in by that front before. It was going to take more then some kind words to make her believe he truly meant her and her baby no harm. Sniffling, trying to dry her tears, sh...
<\|description\|>Shannon Greene Age : 23 Appearance : She's a bit tall and slender for her age. She's about average weight for her height though, and she's got slightly toned legs/upper body through a regular workout she has. Most apparent about Shannon is her blonde hair. This is largely from her mother, though a tou...	<\|message\|>Shannon Greene Danny - Cabin - Alex "I don't goddamn know," Danny answered, sighing. He rubbed his hands against his face, eventually lowering them to look at Shannon through his fingers. "No matter what I do, everything just manages to get worse." Shannon stared at him. James stopped hugging her to go...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Baton Rouge/Apartment Once he and Jacob were upstairs, Tyler quickly went to his daughter's side. The cat was sleeping now, and presumably fed, but Tyler was still concerned about it being in his daughter's care. He looked up at the guy named Caleb-- Who had join...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Baton Rouge/Apartment - Katie/Scarlett Katie was apologizing, but Tyler would hear none of it. He spoke over her, not relenting until she stopped. "Stop," he said. "Stop. You didn't do anything wrong. None of this was your fault. Katelyn--" He moved his hands to ...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Fitness Center - Scarlett Before he'd left them, Jacob had warned Tyler to be careful around Tina and the others. Tyler had hardly needed to be told, but hearing Scarlett echo Jacob's previous statement reminded him that he was far from in this alone. He had more...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Apartment - Liam/Scarlett/Katie He hadn't quite expected such a reaction. He felt pleased by it, but he wasn't sure how he liked being so joyful of her anger. He returned her smile regardless, watching her as she pulled out her pistol. Bullets are faster than blades,...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tremblay - Baton Rouge/Furniture Store He hadn't left the 'office' all day, his mind constantly spinning and churning at the display of charts laid out before him. More and more people were finding themselves in the city-- this wasn't exactly surprising, but not enough of th...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Motel - Scarlett Tyler was feeling better, to say the least. Katie had finally given in and allowed herself to practice with the gun, if only for a little while. They still had a lot of work to do, but Tyler was happy knowing his little girl had taken the first step ...
<\|description\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 36 Bio: Tyler's life was wholly unremarkable before the apocalypse. He'd married his girlfriend, Helen, at 28 and came to live a middle-class existence with her and his two eventual children. He was a contract worker working in constru...	<\|message\|>Tyler Salem / "Thomas Zuchowski" Tyler - Motel - Scarlett Tyler stood stiffly, feeling more than a little awkward in this situation. He shivered when Scarlett came at him with the shaving cream. "What, were you a barber or something?" Tyler asked, a little unsure if Scarlett was being sincere. She seemed to...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - The Pub - Scouts Carefully putting the man down where the woman directed them, he let out a loud sigh once all the tension was done. They were safe. For now. The raging storm outside still ruled over any ongoing conversation inside, but it didn't silence it. The small building fi...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - Sub-urbs - Scouts - Danny/Rudy Shaking hands with Rudy, or Danny, he took a good look at the guy, hoping to see why he wanted to stay somehow, which he didn't ofcourse, and then took a look at the two others. This Shannon-person seemed to know Rudy pretty well. The teeenager on t...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - The Outpost He had wanted to report Rudy's 'loss' to Enrique, but he couldn't get a hold of the man, and knowing of his temper, decided to wait it out untill tomorrow. He spent the evening alone at his cabin, and only heard through the walls of his small home that the councilmeet...
<\|description\|>Alex Clark Appearance: Alex is a tall young man of 1.87m or 6'1 who is rather thin. He has unkempt but rather short light brown hairs and stubble all over his face. He has a large nose complemented by two dull green to brown eyes, all finished by a strong jawline. He wears a ragged and dirty t-shirt over...	<\|message\|>Alex Clark Alex Clark - Cabin - Danny/Rob He blinked his eyes as if a glass of ice-cold water had been thrown in his face when he learned that the hostage not released was a child. A bloody child. He frowned and sighed deeply as he let his face rest in his hands, leaning heavily on the table. This entir...
<\|description\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 23 Bio: Of his family, Danny really only developed a bond with his younger sister, Joscelyn. He was never quite on the same level as his mother and father, who always seemed to want Danny to be something he wasn't. He was just never as ...	<\|message\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy Danny - New Orleans - Scouts/Alex/Cody "Why would I know what Matt gets up to?" Danny asked in response. He wasn't expecting anyone to speak with him before the mission started, especially not Aoife. Though they had both been a part of the scouts for a while, neither of t...
<\|description\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy --- Appearance: Gender: Male Age: 23 Bio: Of his family, Danny really only developed a bond with his younger sister, Joscelyn. He was never quite on the same level as his mother and father, who always seemed to want Danny to be something he wasn't. He was just never as ...	<\|message\|>Daniel "Danny" Heidecker / Rudy Myriah - Outpost - Fire She sat in her cabin, alone. She could spot the sun setting if she positioned herself by the window right. She was desperately trying to take her mind off the events of today and all of the horrible mistakes she made in such a short span of time. T...
<\|description\|>Lillah Lawson She has a straight, boyish figure and a short haircut to match. Although lean, she's muscular as well: her limbs are toned and the beginnings of abs sit at her mid drift. However, she doesn't really go out of her way to show off her rectangle-esque physique, save for her arms since--when sh...	<\|message\|>Lillah Lawson Lillah & Vivian -- Baton Rouge -- Scarlett Lillah regarded the other in silence, tapping the bat to her dark shoulder. Unlike the blonde who was trying to come off as unassuming as possible, she made a point to stand tall and unsmiling. Clearly, she didn't care if she came off as a bitch. "I n...
<\|description\|>Lillah Lawson She has a straight, boyish figure and a short haircut to match. Although lean, she's muscular as well: her limbs are toned and the beginnings of abs sit at her mid drift. However, she doesn't really go out of her way to show off her rectangle-esque physique, save for her arms since--when sh...	<\|message\|>Lillah Lawson Lillah & Vivian -- Baton Rouge -- Scarlett "Just need some food is all," Lillah replied, watching the other woman. It was a given--the handful of survivors all needed food. Trust was hard to come by and even harder to give. Though her mind lingered on "kid stuff" and guilt inevitably settled i...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Nico swiftly sat down by his cousin as the meeting began, his eyes locked on the elder Greybeards. As they began speaking, even Leo's bored gaze was drawn to them upon hearing the power in their words. "Although we, as Greybeards, believe in letting fate carry on it's way, we also hav...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Rozalia was silent as the introductions went around the room, the tension considerably lighter. Huh. That Niko guy was pretty good with words. As the Argonian began his introduction, she wondered idly what she herself would say. A thief? No, she needed to make herself sound more impre...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Sighing contently, Rozalia glanced over her shoulder at the group behind, most of them huddled around the fire. But Rozalia had chosen an alternate source for warmth - the rock pools. Seeing the clouds of steam billowing into the air from a distance, Roze had been looking forward to t...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Feeling the movement, Niko had realized she was not unconscious as of yet - simply stunned. However, stunned enough to be complacent in her binding, and she remained fairly still as he lowered from his shoulder and sat her nearby the fire, a rock behind her propping her up. "We can't...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel "Wow...he seriously just said that." Niko muttered as Leo cracked up beside him, bent-double at the pick-up line. At the very least, the Altmer was interested in joining the group. And the fact that he was a Thalmor no doubt showed that he was able to actually fight - however, the sud...
<\|description\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Age: 23 Race: Breton - although one can see a touch of Nord, from her Father's side. Class: Rogue Appearance: Standing at a height of about 5'5, with a slim and lithe body, Roze has the perfect figure for being quiet and sneaky. Her disarming grin and sweet dimpled cheeks often ma...	<\|message\|>Rozalia "Roze" Éathliel Although quite sure that she would beat Rawlith to the top of the hill, Rozalia's steps slowed to a stop until she was but a few yards from Niko and their Dunmer newcomer - Niko had turned around and paused in turn as he saw the furrowed brow on Roze's face. She was scanning the surro...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na As the greybeards entered the room with the woman who had greeted him Dreet-Na took out another book from his bag, this time a blank book which was filled with his observations and a gathering of his notes on the lore regarding dragon-kind and the current situation. As they surveyed the room and the...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na As the scaled Argonian stood ready he felt a surge of adrenaline flow through his veins as Leonidas seemed to calmly stroll towards their visitor, the man seemingly unnerved by whatever or whoever was there. Dreet-Na stared at him in somewhat disbelief, unsure of quite how to react – hesitating for ...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na Stalking towards the commotion Dreet-Na hesitated at the tree line as he watched Valerion confront their visitor, who he quickly realised was a woman, though little else from this distance. His reptilian eyes followed as she launched some kind of spell into the ancient man's chest, to which Valerion...
<\|description\|>Dreet-Na Age: 77 – Born 4E 124. Race: Argonian Class: Scholar - Focus on mage type abilities, however his primary focus is knowledge. Appearance: Dreet-Na appears as most would expect of an Argonian , primarily reptilian in nature – the intricacies of his features lost to most who are not of his race....	<\|message\|>Dreet-Na Dreet-Na listened as his companions talked to the woman, his eyes never leaving her as he carefully observed her and her actions. As Niko chattered away in that strange way he did he took particular note of how she glared at him, her face creasing with what appeared to be a flash of resentment. As s...
<\|description\|>Qa'skil ------------------ Age: 41 Race: Khajiit Class: Thief/Scoundrel Appearance: Qa'skil cares very little for his appearance, his fur generally being dirty and matted in places. He is a primarily dark golden colour, however he looks almost grey or black due to the built up layer of dirt which cove...	<\|message\|>Qa'skil Qa'skil tapped the glass tubing of his little refinery as the last few precipitated drops fell into the vile. Gritting his teeth as his expression and mannerisms showed the immense concentration and focus he was exhibiting, Qa'skil lifted the murky vile up to his eye and examined the contents against...
<\|description\|>Faire Agarwen Age: Approximately 4000 years Race: Snow Elf (Falmer is considered insulting. Class: Arcane Archer (wielder of a bow and spells, primarily Alteration) Personality: Cold, short, distant. Hatred stews underneath knowing that everyone she has ever known was butchered in masses by Nordic sc...	<\|message\|>Faire Agarwen Escape sounded like a possibility as Faire heard an Argonian growl as she bolted across the flat terrain of the hotsprings. As she ran, she took a glance back to see if there were any pursuers but when she turned her attention back to where she was running, an armored golem had suddenly appeare...
<\|description\|>Faire Agarwen Age: Approximately 4000 years Race: Snow Elf (Falmer is considered insulting. Class: Arcane Archer (wielder of a bow and spells, primarily Alteration) Personality: Cold, short, distant. Hatred stews underneath knowing that everyone she has ever known was butchered in masses by Nordic sc...	<\|message\|>Faire Agarwen Faire picked at her food but did not finish the portion she was given and instead tossed the remnant aside. Elk was a perfectly fine meal but she wasn't helpless and Faire worked it up in her head that accepting that food meant submitting herself to this group. Sleep had also scarcely presented...
<\|description\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Age: 23 Race: Nord Class: Sword-fighter (Skills: One handed weapons [swords in particular], heavy-armor, and a bit of smithing)...	<\|message\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Ildrun drew her sword as a magelight was cast from near the rocks at the Imperial walking towards the rocks, and an arrow flying to...
<\|description\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Age: 23 Race: Nord Class: Sword-fighter (Skills: One handed weapons [swords in particular], heavy-armor, and a bit of smithing)...	<\|message\|>Ildrun Freyar (The first name is a variation of a Norse name I found meaning 'love again', the second name is a nickname composed from 'Freyja' and 'arr' meaning 'lady warrior') Ildrun almost chuckled at the statement the Altmer made. She wasn't fond of Altmer, especially those who were with the Aldmeri Domi...
<\|description\|>Faric (Snowfox) Phirienelle Age: 31 Race: Breton Class: Witchhunter. Faric is especially skilled with the bow and the destruction school of magic. He also has some experience with Enchanting, Restoration, Alteration and Stealth skills. His specialty is the tracking and elimination of the undead, warl...	<\|message\|>Faric (Snowfox) Phirienelle Faric, also known as Snow Fox by a few, was striding through the forest of the Rift, on his way to Ivarstead to see what this group, so called "Dovahfeyn" is all about. Dragon Hunters? He had seen a few, but he always kept his distance. He had never heard anything pertaining to th...
<\|description\|>Val Kesari Age: 72 Race: Altmer Class: Enchanter (Enchant, Destruction, Conjuration, with a bit of Restoration, Alchemy, and Illusion. He also has a sword and Bow, but they are only used when he runs out of Magicka, and therefore aren't very good.) Appearance: Personality: Self-righteous and stuck u...	<\|message\|>Val Kesari When Val arrived at Ivarstead, he jumped off and placed a Mark. Three more left. he thought. While his teacher could maintain 17 different marks, Val could only handle 4 at a time. "See you later, friend." said the Nord carriage driver as he got down and tied his horse to a nearby bush. Val ignor...
<\|description\|>Val Kesari Age: 72 Race: Altmer Class: Enchanter (Enchant, Destruction, Conjuration, with a bit of Restoration, Alchemy, and Illusion. He also has a sword and Bow, but they are only used when he runs out of Magicka, and therefore aren't very good.) Appearance: Personality: Self-righteous and stuck u...	<\|message\|>Val Kesari Val got off of the horse and nodded. "I've come to learn to fight the dragons which threaten my people, but the Greybeards told me your group had left already. I bought a horse and came to join you as fast as I could, hoping to join you." He saw two people nearby who were staring at him, obviously...
<\|description\|>Sylvan F'eir Age: 127 (appears 24)Age Reference Race: Bosmer (Wood elf) Class: Beast Master Ranger (Animal companion/tamer, Archer) Appearance: Sylvan is 5"2 and slender, she has unique black eyes and redish brown hair that's styled similar to a mohawk, Sylvan weighs roughly 100 lbs Personality: Sylvan ...	<\|message\|>Sylvan F'eir Sylvan sat atop Gwenhuvar's back, reaching down she patted the white horses side and looked around for Falen, her Irish Wolfhound looking companion and the newest member to her little group was no where to be seen, with a sigh Sylvan looked over at Nago, an ice wolf and her partner who'd been wi...
<\|description\|>Kael Lordonos Age: 18 Gender:Male Race:Human Appearance: Personality: Kael is a blunt person, not wanting to hide behind fancy words. He will tell his mind to the world even if they don't want to hear it. He is also a persistent individual, not wanting to give up. He has been called intelligent by s...	<\|message\|>Kael Lordonos Kael felt hope as some of them looked like they were listening, when he felt a tug of massive proportions, lifting him into the air for a moment, "Oh my Dust!!!" He began to fall into the cliff, where he thought, "well, at least life was....ok, fine, it was complete shit, but still.......fine...
<\|description\|>Kael Lordonos Age: 18 Gender:Male Race:Human Appearance: Personality: Kael is a blunt person, not wanting to hide behind fancy words. He will tell his mind to the world even if they don't want to hear it. He is also a persistent individual, not wanting to give up. He has been called intelligent by s...	<\|message\|>Kael Lordonos Kael found no response to his question, leading him to simply shrug at this. He was used to being ignored. That is how he was treated most of his life, what else would change? He simply slipped out of the group of students and made his way outside, looking for peace and quiet. These small thing...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Pirates, again that word. Whatever they were, Anise didn't like them. Pirates didn't exist in Anise's homeworld as sea travel was nothing more than a dream and the only ships that existed were rowboats used by fishermen in the lake of Riverforde. Darkness came back as Tyaelaem grabbed her hand...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise glowered at the old man. None of what he said made any sense. Who was Lord Argen? There were lords here? She was about to ask these questions when Tyaelaem began to attack the old man. She didn't quick get why. Then she saw the sword come out and she shivered nervously. He was facing Tya...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise's eyes widened as panic rushed through her system. There was no way this was true. She got here because of the lanterns, so that meant she'd leave using them. "N-no! I came here because of these things! They're my only way out! There's no way you're telling the truth. No monster like tha...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise seized as these new and powerful emotions blew through her mind. She saw herself committing heinous acts of slaughter, and liking it. Something felt like these emotions were hers and yet a rational part of her mind said that this was not hers. Her heart pounded as she struggled to come t...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise smiled when the man woke up. That was a good sign. He sat upright and confusedly scanned his surroundings. She bowed her head slightly. "I am Anise. I'm afraid I don't know where here is, but it i-" As she spoke he suddenly scrambled to his feet and grabbed her cutting her off from wh...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Just as Anise finished her thought, she barely had time to wait for a response when she saw in the water a red glow. However, it was briefly as it went out before she could inspect it more closely. She reached out with the Spirit lantern probing for whomever or whatever was there. There was on...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise's focus was so strong on the lantern and the other lantern that she hardly heard what Morly suggested. She did not notice the presence of the spirits approaching from the dark side of the river. Before her she saw the colors of the blue lantern shift from violet to red to green to blue a...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise waited nervous about the hesitance of Peck. She watched as he clearly took the time to think out the situation. She understood that his decision weighed heavily on him and the Forest as a whole. Finally, after what felt like an eternity he came to a decision. Anise nodded, tied the La...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise didn't move for the first few moments that she opened her eyes. She stared into the darkness of the forest contemplating the dream that she just had. She was confident that this dream had been sent to her through the Spirit Egg. She now had a greater understanding of what the Dragon had ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise felt that his returning the Lantern to her was an extension of his trust and hope. She accepted the Lantern with a smile to oppose his wary expression. She felt that there should be something to brighten the day of the dwellers of the Forest even though the Dragon seemed to have no inter...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise nodded, basically runes were a form of art... magical art, but art nonetheless. She wondered if she actually had the ability to make her own runes herself. The Spirits must have learned their abilities from the Dragon. Anise watched Peck demonstrate activating and deactivating a rune...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise patiently waited for the Lady of the Pond to decide. Her hesitation reminded her of how she reacted when she ran around town without her escort that one time and Father caught her. She felt happy that the Dragon was pleased with her steps to make amends. She never broke eye contact with ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise did not blink or shrink away from the display of power shown by the Lord of Shadow. However, the fact that he made no attempt to destroy her puzzled her. The fact that she knew Peck was still alive relieved her. She would free him from the Shadow's grasp. Then came his voice: Slowly, ...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair The feeling of flight was the most freeing sensation Anise could imagine. The air flowing through her hair and around her body. Everything about it felt calming and safe. She found herself smiling with pleasure despite everything that had just happened. She had realized in her time here that s...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair For Anise, releasing the light felt perfect. As if everything could be made right. She felt warm. Clean. Happy. She looked at herself to see the dirt and wounds on her appeared to be washed away. She found herself paying little mind to the squabble going on behind her. Then one pulled ahead of...
<\|description\|>Anise Sinclair Age: 16 Appearance: Occupation: Princess Personality: Living a sheltered life where everything is taken care of for you results in a fairly selfish attitude. Anise is a confident girl who believes that she can get whatever she wants so long as she asks for it. She is impatient. She l...	<\|message\|>Anise Sinclair At first Anise only felt the extraordinary discomfort and agony brought on by the Lord of Shadow's control over the spirits before her. She could tell she was fading and she was fading fast. Truly, she was terrified. Just as terrified as when she first arrived in the Forest. Even so, she stood...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji If Kituo could clench the lantern any tighter, he would've. He had abandoned his only allies in favor of securing his possession of his lifeline. He would be distraught if some random old man took it away from him. Kituo refused to allow the old man to encroach, picking up his pace in hopes of cre...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji Kituo twitched as he watched the accumulation of monkey-bats grow larger. It seemed that they had yet to notice him. Nevertheless, their presence was enough to keep him at bay. He remained as still as a mountain, his eyes fixated on the crowd of chimeric fiends nestled around the bell. How long wo...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji The heat of the flames blistered Kituo's skin, causing him to cringe. His gut churned as his apprehension soared to higher elevations. It was happening again. A fire engulfed their surroundings, devouring all that dared to stand in its path. Kituo figured that the lantern would not be able to help...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji As the fire overtook them, Kituo shuddered. His skin blistered as the heat's intensity rubbed against him. The heat was greater than any he had ever felt before. It was so hot that it forced him to prod the lantern away from his chest, its warmth only adding to the smoltering torture. Not only was...
<\|description\|>Kituo Maji Age: 17 Appearance: While it would be expected of someone who has spent a lot of time lifting heavy rock to at least gain some muscle mass, this not the case for Kituo mostly due to his high metabolism and the amount of sweat he has leaked out from exposure to the intense desert sun. ...	<\|message\|>Kituo Maji A shrill crawled out of Kituo's mouth as he saw the section of the bridge behind that was behind him was no more. He was stunned, his legs locked in place as he tried to register what just happened. The lantern still snug against him and the fire close enough on his tail, he was prompted to resume...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Simon Connor What was happening in this crazy place! First h...	<\|message\|>? The water was cool, sweet, and clear as glass. As it rushed over the stones in the creek bed it sparkled in the light of the fireflies. In Kituo's cupped hands, tiny flecks of gold floated in the water, catching the light. Upon drinking it, Kituo would immediately feel refreshed and alert, as if he'd had a...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Reus snorted and flicked an ear, glaring stubbornly at Ani...	<\|message\|>? Morly sniffed and gave the river bottom a solid poke with his stick. "I dunno. The river's kinda mad. Somebody set the woods on fire and then used the river ta put it out, and a buncha dead critters drownded. I fixed it, but she's still mad. It's okay." Morly sat down and splashed a hand in the rushing wa...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise didn't care for the lack of clear respo...	<\|message\|>? The Dragon was unmoved. Anise would feel the cold emptiness again -- the expanse of indifference that stretched on inside the egg -- but it took what she said into consideration. It still wanted the red Lantern, wanted that fire and destruction, because it belonged to the Dragon. There was no such thing as...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Artemis Marid Artemis ran long after fire burned her lungs a...	<\|message\|>? While the fire lady made herself known, Morly wobbled back and forth as if he were standing on the deck of a ship, his hand stuffed up under his mask to scratch his nose. "You talk weird," he informed her. "Piiieee-rate! They're the ones with iron and armor and magic scribbles. Everybody knows that. Where...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Sir Jasper Enright Neary The blue Lantern eagerly urged Anis...	<\|message\|>? With each step down the cleared path, fireflies flickered and went out, until everything was dark save for the lantern's red glow on the shivering leaves. Artemis might see the fireflies in the distance, moving away in either direction, disappearing in the hollows and shadows. An owl chuckled. Water gurgl...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise winced at the Dragon's reaction. She sa...	<\|message\|>? The Witch perched on a stool and sipped without tasting; her lined eyes watched Artemis, but her thoughts were deep in some memory. Only when Artemis had seemed to compose herself did the Witch lean forward and turn a knob on a broken lamp on the table. A little flame flickered to life within the sharded g...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Everything stopped. The gryphon and the wolf went still, ...	<\|message\|>? The moment the mask touched Artemis' face, a buzz of energy shot through her veins like a concentrated dose of caffeine. She felt lighter, faster, stronger, and a bit twitchy. Speed was no problem, and with practice she could leap into the trees in a single bound. Though nothing appeared different through ...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>? Peck glanced back at her, sniffed, looked up at the leaves...	<\|message\|>? Peck stared at her while she spoke -- nothing she said made sense according to the lessons he'd been taught since he was a child . . . the knowledge that had been passed down through the generations of pirates. Suddenly there was this weathered and traveled girl from another world -- with strange powers an...
<\|description\|>? Age: ? Appearance: Personality: Likes chasing people, dragging people around with its claws, terrorizing old ladies and being sneaky. Hates wolves. Thinks fireflies are yummy. Profession: Staring Contest Champion History: ??</s> <\|message\|>Anise Sinclair Anise nodded, basically runes were a form of ...	<\|message\|>? Oseely jumped and stumbled back, his eyes wide and reflective of the bright veins of light that crackled past him. He'd expected her to add her own, different attack or protection sigil to the staff -- but this! This was certainly the Witch's spell that raged in response to Artemis' touch. He barked with ...