[CS] The Srelt Archipelago

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Post by kitkat871 » Sat Jan 27, 2018 6:43 pm

Fluff, your cs is accepted.
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Post by Fluffking » Sat Jan 27, 2018 6:45 pm

Thank you.
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Post by God Of The North » Sat Jan 27, 2018 10:32 pm

Name: Aenar (No last name)

Age: 49

Gender: Male

Race: Half Giant

Half Giants are descendants of the True Giants, massive entities that once existed in the world long, long, long ago. These modern day giants stand anywhere between seven feet and nine feet in height, although it is more common for one of them to be closer to a middle ground. They tend to be rather quiet creatures, so long as you don't get on their bad side, but they are fiercely protective of their kin. Unfortunately, due to their massive size, their incredible strength and stamina, and the fact that they grow and mature very quickly, slavers often seek to enslave half-giants whenever they can, as they can fetch exorbitant prices for even a single half-giant. They are also long lasting, as they can live for as long as a dwarf without it being unusual, and some have been known to reach ages close to five hundred years old, but such things are only possible in ideal circumstances, which few half-giants are able to enjoy.

Height: 7'8

Appearance: Aenar looks rather intimidating when one first looks at him, mostly due to his height and his shaggy hair, both on top of his head and on his face. Aenar's muscles are bulging, and his skin is rather grey, somewhere between the creamy skin colour of some humans, and the dark grey colour of stone. Aenar's hair, as was previously stated, is rather shaggy, falling down to his shoulders on the sides, and the nape of his neck in the back, and he has a rather bushy beard which goes down to the top of his chest. His hair is as black as raven feathers, and his eyes seem almost sunken into their sockets, and can be quite hard to see due to his height, but they are a bright shade of azure.

If one for whatever reasons sees him when he is not wearing a shirt, maybe while he is bathing, and they can see his back, they will be greeted by a mass of scars and muscles. Some might not recognize the scars on first look, but one who is familiar with such scars can easily recognize these sort of scars as the scars that come from whippings, and rather common and viscous whippings at that. Decorating various places on the rest of his body are other sorts of scars. Some scars are from fighting wild animals, some scars are remnants from old fights, and other scars are less common and less likely to be recognized by anyone who sees them.

Personality: As is common for half-giants, Aenar does not speak often, but when he does people tend to shut up and listen. He isn't the wisest individual around, but his sheer size, along with his extremely deep, booming voice tends to carry a great deal of weight. He does his best to avoid fights, as they make him recall the days of his slavery, but if his hand is forced, he has no major qualms using his size and strength for more violent purposes.

Aenar has a soft spot for children, and he can often be seen with children climbing over him, tugging at his hair, asking him questions, or just enjoying the view from sitting on his shoulders. Aenar's soft spot for children and his less than genius intelligence can sometimes lead to him mistaking entities that are quite short as children, causing him to pick them up and place them on his shoulders, which can annoy and upset some people.

Bio: Aenar was born near the far western mountains, but he does not recall this. He was taken as a slave when he was just a wee lad, and he spent the next fourty years of his life as a slave, performing various tasks. He didn't ask too many questions, as he wasn't educated, and this sort of thing was all he knew as he didn't recall his life before this. He was rather passive and tranquil for those decades, but his temper was eventually ignited when he saw one of the Masters attempting to force himself upon a young slave girl while she screamed and cried for help. Aenar crushed the skull of the Master in his hands, simply to defend the girl, and like that, a slave revolt was ignited, led by a confused Aenar.

Less than a week later, Aenar had led the slave rebellion to destroy the slave ring they were in, before he found himself wandering the world, knowing no home. Eventually, he somehow found his way to Srelt, and he simply took up residence there, as the children who had come to the island through various methods begged the huge man to stay, as they were fond of him. Aenar, seeing no reason to refuse, accepted their request, and in return for his aid in cutting down lumber and mining stone for their business, a group of carpenters built Aenar a house that was a fair bit larger than the other houses, simply so the half-giant would be able to live comfortably in a house, for the first time in his nearly fifty years of living.
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Post by TehMagicPudding » Sun Jan 28, 2018 12:56 am

Name: Flatso Needlestring

Age: 120

Gender: Male

Race: Halfling

Height: 2' 6"

Appearance: Extremely muscular for his size. Deeply tanned skin from a life of travel. His face is very sharp and square, with a strong jawline and bulbous nose. His head is disproportionately small compared to his physique. Long blonde hair with thick, well groomed sideburns.

Personality: "Master" Flatso, as he insists on being called, is a bombastic and proud man. He is always trying to get everyone he meets to buy something from him, to everyone's annoyance. When faced with hardship, he puts on an earnest grin and fights his hardest to overcome the obstacles ahead, and come out wealthier for it.

Bio: Flatso Needlestring was born into a wealthy family of tailors, next in line to inherit the family wealth. He proved himself to be an extremely talented tailor, capable of making rugged and functional yet extremely comfortable and fashionable clothing, ranging from formal wear to adventuring garb. During his youth, he spent three decades as an adventuring swordsman, though he holds no major glories. He remains a skilled warrior. Shortly after inheriting his family money, Flatso moved to the colony of Ebonwell to open a tailor shop for the colonists, spending a good amount of his fortune on a workshop and a large supply of fabrics and thread. Along for this ride are his pet silk spider, Darning, and his riding dog Sir Snuggles, a Great Dane sized Pug.
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Re: [CS] The Srelt Archipelago

Post by kitkat871 » Sun Jan 28, 2018 1:35 am

Accepted!
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Post by Xcelgamer » Sun Jan 28, 2018 4:16 am

Special Race: Ink Bound
Ink Bound are creatures spawned out of tainted magical tomes or scrolls with which become their life force which if destroyed, destroys the Ink Bound as well. For Ink Bound due to their more creepiness looks, being a black mass with a simple white head they change into a more normal humanoid form, as to not scare others this however this makes spotting one very hard to do as they can look like anything. Due to being born out of magical tomes Ink Bounds are quite attuned to magic either general or a specific style of magic depending on their tome, however this also leaves them to ignorance of social taboos, such as half-elves being outcasts and other things. Despite their ignorance on social taboos most Ink Bound job wise either go into mage work, writing tomes and scrolls, protectors of knowledge or a librarian, this is because they always thirst for more knowledge. Other than that, not much is known about Ink Bound as many tomes and scrolls are taken care of, although while in a normal humanoid form they can still be hurt badly.
Name: Telma’Kar

Age: 129

Gender: Female (via proxy of writer)

Race: Ink Bound

Height: 5’5 (Human) 7’5” (Ink)

Appearance: Like most Ink bound her normal form is just a giant mass of black ink with a white face with black pin pricks for eyes and mouth. However, this form is rarely seen so Telma doesn’t scare people so she uses a more human form. In this form she is tanned all over her body with long blonde hair that reaches the small of her back with a pair of glasses that frame sea green eyes with the rest of her face just being a general plain face not being to sharp but not super soft. No matter the weather Telma will always wear a beach sand yellow bandage tube top with a just as yellow satin dance pants. Other than what she wears nothing else really stands out about she isn’t well toned, not pudgy, not to tall or short she is just sort of plain besides her clothes

Personality: Telma is a very intellectual person, however unlike some people she doesn’t speak at a million miles a second preferring to talk to people in short, straight to point sentences. Despite the fact she always gets straight to the point, she is surprisingly patient when other people are talking allowing them to give their opinions. While she doesn’t seem very strong or capable in a fight she is rough and tumble brawler with her being the one the most likely to literally jump as high as possible into a mosh pit fight.

Unfortunately, Telma’s thirst for knowledge while it can be a great source of helpfulness it is also her greatest weakness because she wants and needs to know stuff she will always try to pry as much information as she can out of people even if it causes tension between her and other. This love of knowledge also extends to books, tomes and scrolls of any kind causing her to lose sight of traps, people and other things to try and read it and above all else don’t destroy, hurt or do anything bad to any books, scrolls or tomes as it will push her buttons down hard. Anything else doesn’t really matter to her unless someone sparks her interest about a topic she hasn’t heard about.

Bio: Telma was formed deep in the middle of the desert in a giant tower when a forgotten kingdom had taken her writer and killed her for witchcraft, which was a bit hypocritical since the advisor used magic. Anyway, because the advisor had started experimenting on the tome, Telma formed and ripped the man to shreds and leaving him to bleed from his wounds, as she fled the desert in search of consuming knowledge from all over the world. For a long time, she spent her younger years hopping from adventure to adventure group consuming as much knowledge as she could. Eventually after risking her spawning tome one too many times she decided to settle down and let more knowledge come to her. As she moved to Ebonwell and set up a medium sized library, placing tomes and normal books that she has gather over the years, as well as asking anyone to sell her more books both any she already has or brand new ones.
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Re: [CS] The Srelt Archipelago

Post by kitkat871 » Mon Jan 29, 2018 8:02 pm

You're accepted btw xcel. Sorry for not writing that sooner!
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Re: [CS] The Srelt Archipelago

Post by Xcelgamer » Tue Jan 30, 2018 6:43 am

eh it's ok, no big deal
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Re: [CS] The Srelt Archipelago

Post by Khol » Mon Feb 05, 2018 10:43 pm

Name - Wendy PebbleChime

Age - 19

Gender - Female

Race - Human

Height - 5'8

Appearance - Wendy has bright green eyes with short, blonde hair. Her skin is slightly tanned and her hands are calloused from constant forging, arms still thin but with some muscle definition.

Personality - Being preppy and determined, she tends to look on the bright side of things, but will become childish and immature when things aren't going the way she wants them to. She values hard work and fairness, thinking these are the traits of a blacksmith and sticks to them while she trains.

Bio - Wendy was born to a family of blacksmiths and being the only child, she was expected to take on the family tradition of continuing their fine metal craft regardless of gender. She was trained at a young age to hold a hammer and work the forge, teaching her the many different metals and family secrets to working the material. When word went around about s colony being set up, her parents thought this was the opportune time for her to go on by herself and show the fruits of her training.
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Re: [CS] The Srelt Archipelago

Post by Khol » Mon Feb 05, 2018 10:43 pm

It's a wip so, hol'up
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