[REQ][OPEN]Tales of Varnalia

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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Hunuki » Thu Apr 05, 2018 3:22 pm

The RP is currently up. This doesn't mean characters can't still be submitted. I just wanted to get this started sooner rather than later. Feel free to submit any characters you still have.
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Jasmine » Sat Apr 07, 2018 5:58 pm

I forgot to post my CS! Is it too late?
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by KittycatCookie » Sat Apr 07, 2018 6:01 pm

nope, not too late
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by MistyFlames » Sat Apr 07, 2018 7:48 pm

Just ignore this CS if the RP is closed to any more people who haven’t previously displayed interest.
NAME:
-Novinha 'Nova' Elphius

AGE:
-18

GENDER:
-Female

RACE:
-Elium

BIOGRAPHY:
-Nova never knew who her real parents were. She was adopted by a dire family and they had only told her that they had found her as an infant, abandoned in an alley. Despite her adoptive parents and her not being of the same race, they still loved her dearly and she grew up peacefully in a small village. Nova left her adoptive family in search of a new life of her own when she was around fourteen.
She left her home, naive and inexperienced, knowing nothing of the true struggles of the world. She was lucky though as early on, she met another Elium, an elder Elium by the name of Lorn. He was old but his magic was powerful. Taking Nova in, he taught her how to use magic, how to channel her magic through her horn, and even how to fight and use weapons. Nova quickly realized that weapons, fighting, and destruction were not for her though and she quickly abandoned learning to fight with weapons. Her studies of magic, she continued to enjoy though. After only a few months with Lorn though, the old Elium passed away and left Nova with no choice to return home. When she did do so, she remained with her Dire family and helped them on their farm, using what magic she had learned in her short time with Lorn to aid in cultivating her family’s farm. Still, her curiosity has not been satisfied and she continues to go to her village’s small library in order to scour the books for information on magic and the extent of what could be done with it.

PERSONALITY:
-Nova is a bright and energetic girl. She has no filter for what comes out of her mouth though, which often gets her into some bad situations. Over the years, she's more or less learned how to hold her tongue over the years but sometimes can't stop herself still. She is usually eloquent and enjoys meeting new people. Nova’s trust is nearly immediate and she is extremely loyal to those she cares for but her trust is just as easily broken as it is gained and it is difficult to repair a broken trust with her. Nova also enjoys teasing her friends though she will stop if they show discomfort at it. The only time Nova will likely be remotely rude is in the morning as she isn’t one of those people who wake up in the morning all energetic and refreshed, and when she’s studying, as she will often ignore everything around her to focus.

APPEARANCE:
-She looks like what is shown in the picture but her horn is not tinged pink and it's straight. Also, her hands aren't covered in blood (?).
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Hunuki » Sat Apr 07, 2018 7:53 pm

looks fine to me

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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by KittycatCookie » Sat Apr 07, 2018 7:56 pm

it is not closed yall, it says that a few posts up ^^
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Monika » Sun Apr 08, 2018 4:52 pm

I put up an ooc thread
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Monika » Sun Apr 08, 2018 4:52 pm

I also find it amusing no one noticed the giant woman walking by
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by InquisitorRothus » Mon Apr 09, 2018 7:29 am

CHARACTER SHEET:
NAME:
Amentakehal (Ah-men-taka-hull)

AGE:
85

GENDER:
Female

RACE:
Dire (Jackal Variant)

BIOGRAPHY:
Amentakehal was born to standard Dire parents. Her father was a guard and her mother a tavern maid. As a youth, Amentakehal displayed a strong sense of duty. She always carried out her parents' requests from simple things such as cleaning the house and washing the wares. However, she was completely worthless at these no matter how much she tried. Her father tried to teach her how to be a proper member of society, however his attempts fell flat to the point where he had to send her off to a monastery. There, Amentakehal trained with Maga monks in order to gain the discipline she apparently lacked. For five decades, the Dire trained among those who lived and breathed Maga and discipline. For five decades, she learned what it truly meant to steel herself. When she left the monastery, she was a new woman. Calm, competent, and ready to carry on her father's legacy as a guard. When she returned, her father, who was nearing the end of his career, put in a good word for his daughter after seeing how much she had improved. It was a decision he would not regret as Amentakehal proved to be highly suited to guard duty. During her guard training, she kept herself on high alert to be aware of any and all things. This trait was noted by her instructors, they also noted how she took everything seriously. No matter what tone it was said in and in what context, Amentakehal took it at face value. However, with a little instruction she got a little better at discerning truth from lie. Through her two decades of service, Amentakehal showed astounding aptitude at her job and was promoted to palace guard and then onwards to a member of the Royal Guard. Now she serves the youngest Prince to her utmost ability, hoping to make her father proud in his final years.

PERSONALITY:
Amentakehal is a hardened warrior, and as such she does not enjoy the company of those who are carefree and airy. Wary of potential dangers and efficient in disposing of any she finds, Amentakehal is often the anchor in any unit she works in. She is terrible at lying and as such she's taken up a stance of complete honesty, finding that lying is not worth the effort she has to put into it. A pragmatic soldier, one won't find Amentakehal performing any flashy attacks or laying down overly-complicated strategies. These traits are what causes Amentakehal to be decently respected among those with militaristic interests. Of course, she's not perfect. She's quite socially awkward in the sense that she takes everything seriously and is overly defensive.

APPEARANCE:
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EXTRA:
It's easy to mistake her for a man due to her relatively deep voice (Falsetto) voice and muscular physique.
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Re: [REQ]Tales of Varnalia

Post by Monika » Wed Apr 11, 2018 6:51 am

ImageNAME:
ImageZephora Raynsford
ImageAGE:
Image50
ImageGENDER
ImageFemale
ImageRACE:
ImageDire
ImageBIOGRAPHY:
ImageThe Raynsfords had always been considered the best chefs in Varnalia. So much so, that it almost seemed genetic. Every ingredient they touched, every dish they made, seemed to be nigh perfect. The Raynsford name is spread far and wide, and a great number of Dire holding the name have become well known. But, ever since Zephora was young, her parents knew she was different. While she was normally in the kitchen most days, taking in all of the scents it had to offer and helping out, she had become attached to a rainbow colored cupcake that she had made. She had named it Kakey, and was treating it as if it were a living thing. Unlike what her parents had expected, even as the days went on, it was not showing any signs of decay. When she would hug it, it wouldn't crumble nor get frosting anywhere. Then came the day it moved on its own. It hopped from one side of the table, to the other where Zephora had been sitting. They realized that she had somehow given the cupcake life, and had been treating it as a pet.

By the time she was six, she was already preparing her own food. The adults thought she was going to cut herself, but the knife glided past her fingers every time as if they were protected by some divine force. Her dishes were perfectly executed, and by the time she turned ten, she was given the nickname "The Divine Chef". This was because of her skill, but also because of her ability. She was creating small cupcake golems to help her with things because her her size.

But they knew that she would have to leave one day. Just like every Raynsford before her.

That time came when she was fifteen. She packed her large pack with her large butcher cleaver, her kitchen knife, and everything she would need to cook on the go. It was a tearful goodbye, but she knew that she had laid the foundation for the success of the newly renamed 'Divine Chef Tavern', and that her golems would help them in any way she needed. And so she set forth on her path upon a quadrupedal cupcake golem with a long, candy horn.

It wasn't as epic as the bards made her think it was going to be.

The first night, it rained. She tried to get her tent set up, but a large gust of wind blew it right out of her hands, and she was left cold and damp for the rest of the night and the next day. Luckily, the large blanket that was packed was kept dry by the pack itself. As soon as the rain had stopped, she found a secluded place, got out of her wet clothes, and wrapped herself in the blanket to dry off and warm up. Her clothes hung to dry and she tried to get a nap.

The next morning, she set back out determined to not let the rocky start get her down.

That didn't last long, as she found herself in a bandit ambush. Being only about 4'4 at the time, she was easily overpowered. They ransacked her pack and found meager supplies, her cookware, her blanket, her knives, and a single gold coin that her mother had given her. That gold piece could let her stay at most common inns for over a week. They just tossed her things in a pile, taking the throwing knives and the coin, along with her.

She knew that she couldn't let them get their way, and crying would only make them mad, so she had to find a way to get herself out of the situation, get her things, and get on the road. She spent almost a week tied up, being pulled along and just being fed whatever they didn't finish or want to finish. It was about that time, though, that one of the bandits started to get bored with the same thing every night. They were supposed to be waiting for someone who would take her off of their hands, but no one arrived yet. That's when Zephora knew she had her way out. She proposed a deal. If she cooked them the best meal they ever had, they would let her go. The bandits laughed, but their stomachs growled much like her own. She knew she had the deal. The switched from ropes to chains, and made sure she couldn't go at them with it, and gave her things to cook with, including her tools. She indeed cooked them the best meal of their lives, and instead of going with their original plan of not adhering to the deal, they ended up sticking with it anyways. They somehow couldn't bare to hand her over. She thanked them, finding her things and continuing on her way.

The next town was worse. Bodies laid in the street due to some unknown sickness that seemed to have stricken the town. She found the town healer, who was at a loss. The woman mulled over her books of herbs, finding what was needed, but not having anyone who would be able to go find and retrieve the herbs. Even then, getting them to all of the people was going to be a difficult task. Zephora volunteered, borrowing the book and setting out. She found and carefully harvested the herbs from the book, making sure to memorize their unique scents before making her way into the town. The healer, who had been working night and day for a long time, had finally collapsed from the same illness. The Chef knew she had to act fast. She realized that the best way to utilize the herbs, and have enough for everyone, was to make a nice stew with the herbs. She grabbed the biggest pot the tavern had, and got to work. She had help from whoever was still standing, and distributed the healing stew out to the people.

Within a few days, everyone was starting to feel much better, but Zephora had ended up getting sick and was bedridden for another few days. They helped her recover. She stayed and cooked for a few days, and before she left she was given a copy of the healer's book as thanks for everything she had done.

Her luck was about the same throughout the years. Everything that could go wrong, did, but she was always met with good karma. She made many new friends, became known throughout the cities, and was loved by everyone she cooked for. She continued onward, learning new things, finding new ingredients, and using everything she learned within her cooking. People who know of her, want her to cook for her, believing that her visit would bring them great prosperity and favor of the gods. She always left behind a signature Cupcake Golem, as a gift and sign that she had visited.

She finally made it to Belfeia after a long, long road. Getting a small chef job in Paradis, it didn't take long for the Royal Family to hear that a Raynsford was in the city. And it took even less time for her to be given title of Head Royal Chef. She has reigned ever since as one of the best Chefs of Varnalia, second only to her family.
ImagePERSONALITY:
ImageHappiness is everything, and food makes people happy. Therefore, Cooking is the key to happiness. She is determined to change the world through her cooking, and believes that everyone should have the chance to taste her dishes. She is extremely protective of her utensils, and will do what she can to protect them and take care of them. She always has prepared food on her, and will ensure that everyone is properly fed.
ImageAPPEARANCE:
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ImageDespite her age, she had stopped growing at about 4'8, and looks younger than she is.
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ImageKakey
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