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Post by Domar on Jun 14, 2006 9:51:42 GMT -5
(Place Your Character Bios Here) Name: Rolloth Age: 33 Position: Innkeep and Host
Physical Description: Rolloth has brown eyes and dark blue hair, from an impulsive choice in his younger years. He always has on blue clothes with a leather apron on over his clothes and a mythral chain shirt underneath his clothes, from a lesson learned in his younger years.
Other: Rolloth, in his younger years, was a cleric whom beleived that the world was made of the extremes. This being so he was able to cast massively powerful spells and fight, in close combat, like a madman. He could destroy something in the blink of an eye or save a life that had been beyond the powers of others to save. When he was a child he and his younger sister were living alone. His sister was everything to him and one day, during a festival, a rich noble shoved Rolloth and Rolloth's sister out of his way. Rolloth just stumbled but his sister tripped and cracked her head open on the street. At the time he didn't know any magic so all he could do was cry as he cradled her dead body in his arms. As such Rolloth has a natural dislike for nobles and goes berserk whenever he sees a younger child, girl or boy, in trouble. He still to this day retains his magic and ability to fight like a monster. It is known to all that Rolloth is a collecter of art, but his favorites are intricately engraved weapons seeing as the spear he used when he explored is full of pictures of his greatest battles. "When life is good, you should share it with all," is the quote he lives by and he makes sure that you have a good time at the Dancing Devil Inn.
Rolloth tries to be a father figure to all of his employees that are younger than him, with the exception of his wife, and has given jobs to those whom have been rejected from other establishment
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Post by Ninjz on Jun 14, 2006 10:09:43 GMT -5
Name: Vladimir Age: 25 Position:Nighttime hall monitor
Physical description: Black hair and black eyes, he has very pale skin and a heavy russian accent. Due to some mishap in his youth he tends to be moody and aggressive, yet he is truly atuned with nature, and has markedly reduced the amount of raccoons and other vermin that bother the Inn.
Other: there is the beginnings of a story bio in the History section, but just wait till i get going. neways to sum it up-Vlad is a bear/human hybrid. He belives he is cursed, due to the fact that his entire family died right after he fused with a bear spirit, and therefore tends to be a little snippy. However he has a deep sense of right and wrong, and tries to help others whenever he can. His 'curse' is his greatest asset, as he can morph into a bear form whenever he pleases. Also he may sometimes loose control of this and begin to rampage and act like... well an angry bear. Due to this magical odditie, he was shunned from society, and has lived as a bear in the wild many times. Vlad soon left his suspicious homeland in the north and roamed far and wide. He came to the Dancing Devil in his travels and found someone who would actually accept him, despite his unnatural tendencies. He views Rolith as a sort of father figure, and tries to mimic his noble ways. So he stays here at the Inn, working for his stay and trying to prevent any misfortune.
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Post by Moridanu on Jun 14, 2006 19:33:38 GMT -5
Name: Arianwen Chandell
Age: 26
Position: Busty Bar Wench.
Physcial Description: Arianwen has long blonde hair that falls down to her waist when allowed to hang loose, though she usually wears it tied back into a braid, crisscrossed with long brown leather strips. Her eyes are a deep, brilliant shade of jade green that are clear and tinted with a slight curiosity about all things. Her eyes may also shift to glow a light ice blue when she feel removes from her native home and family. Her usual outfit consists of a long green velvet hood that she wears over tight soft brown leather pants and a pale green loose peasants blouse. On her feet are soft brown leather boots that lace up to her knees, though in truth she despises having to wear shoes. Her uniform for the Inn though, comprises of a white "barwench" blouse that hangs off her shoulders, revealing her ample cleavage. A black leather belt cinches the blouse in at the waist and a long puffy black skirt completes the uniform. Arianwen is a pretty girl, with the potential to be a beautiful woman, though her lack of confidence and uneasiness within her skin often keep her head down, and her eyes downcast.
History: Abandoned or lost as a young baby in the forest, Arianwen was eventually taken in by a nursing wolf mother who raised Arianwen alongside her wolf cubs. Growing up, she realised that she was different from her wolf siblings, and through drifting to the edge of the woods and spying on humans, she soon realised what she was. Over the years, she has learnt to mimic humans in their speech and patterns, though it is still somewhat alien for her to be a "human woman" when inside her head, she feels like a wolf. The remaining siblings of her pack, still protect her and are often seen hanging around the back door of the inn where Arianwen feeds them scraps from the kitchen. She has come to Kendelah to learn more about being a human, and to support herself in her endeavor, she has managed to get a job at the Dancing Devil Inn as the barmaid. Though she is limited in her speech still, her warm engaging personality make her popular against the regular inhabitants of the Inn.
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Post by † The Jaxness † on Jun 15, 2006 19:46:08 GMT -5
Name: Roxanne (Roxy) Age: 29 Position: Hostess and wife to Rolloth
Physical Decription: Standing at 5'10'', Roxy has a full, voluptuous figure. Though by no means 'hefty' or 'large', she's a woman of many curves and pale skin. When she lets it down, her flaming red hair extends in wavy locks to the small of her back. But in result of her attempts to keep it up and out of her face, it is almost always pulled back in a pony tail, a few strands escaping and framing her face. A majority of her tall stature is made up of her legs, which (when in a skirt) are visably long and soft to the touch. A round, pale face that is never decorated with make-up and small pink lips. Her eyes are a dark green, bold but also giving off the essence of innocents. Her wardrobe consists of a short black top, tight at the bust line, but the sleeves lengthen out to frilly ends, leaving her hands free. The low-cut v-neck exposing quite a bit of cleavage which attracts the attention of many of the Inn's male guests. Not being a big fan of skirts, she stolls around in loose black pants, the hems dragging on the floor, making her all the more comfortable in her day work.
History: Raised as the only girl amongst 4 older brothers, Roxy lived with her father, her mother died after giving birth to her. Often neglected attention in result of her brothers working hard alongside her father in the market business, Roxy was often left to her own devices to keep herself entertained. Practically raising herself, she always stayed at home, cooking meals and cleaning house, taking care of her father and brothers during the times they rested. At her fathers death when she was 17, she departed her home, wishing her brothers luck and promising to stay in touch. Traveling from village to village, she learned many trades and the lessons along with them. Finally settling down, she's is the hostess of the Dancing Devil Inn and wife to Rolloth.
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Post by Rayn on Jun 17, 2006 11:23:23 GMT -5
Name: Alexander (Alex) Knox Age: 31 Posistion: Cook
Physical Description: Alex is 6'0" with a sturdy build, strong enough to handle the required work in the kitchen. His charming smile dazzles the customers that often see him, though not nearly as much as his food does. His short green hair fits his status for a cook easily, none of the "long hair having to be pulled back" nonsense. Long hair just interferes with his work. His emerald green eyes are usually on the stove with his food creations, though he doesn't mind taking a few minutes to take in the scene of the inn. His clothing consists of a simple olive green tunic, leather pants that reach to his ankles, a green shirt that barely reaches his elbows, a leather belt, leather boots, and of course a stained, white apron that goes with his job as cook.
History: Alex was raised being an only child, living with his mother and father. He came from a middle class family, not being spoiled, but able to get a few things he always wanted. Growing up he had a few close friends that he spent time with, though when it was time for him to choose his career path, he had stopped at a dead-end. His father being a knight, he was always pressured by his parents to carry the family name. Never having much interest in fighting someone elses battles, he had two passions that he was skilled at. Magic and Cooking. Leaving home at age 20, his family greatly dissapointed in him, he traveled in search of a town that was in need of a cook. Keeping his magic skills secret, his customers always wondered how he had that "magic" touch to his food. His magic is mainly used to give his food that little extra "taste", but in few occasions he has used it to defend himself. Coming across the Dancing Devil Inn in his travels, was one of the best things that has happened in his life, in his opinions. Using his talents to serve others gives him a great sense of accomplishment, and since his employment at the Inn, the Dancing Devil Inn is known for its fried potatoes.
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Post by The Joshness ™ on Jun 25, 2006 1:48:02 GMT -5
Name: Matthew Age: 35 Position: Security Appearance: General Info: Hired for the protection of the Dancing Devil, he has stayed there since arrival. At one time, it was said he was a ruler of a kingdom somewhere, but for reasons unknown and his personal reasons not bringing it up, not very much is known. An avid swordsman, but an expert in hand to hand combat, sometimes referred to as 'Berserker'. It is also wise no to anger Matthew, for behind his muscles and armor lies dormant a Beast. He is a Beast, beyond control, when he releases the Rage inside. He becomes a beast, a MONSTER composed of anger and quite a few vicious teeth nobody wants to come in contact with. Transformed:
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Post by Catrux on Jun 25, 2006 12:15:41 GMT -5
Toran Quelor
Age: 23 Gender: Male Skin: Tanned Eyes: Green Hair: Light Brown
Toran has been a traveling bard for many years. Despite his exceptional skills as a Bard he is quite poor. Toran is an incredible singer, though he prefers to use instruments. Due to being so poor he doesn't have any instruments of his own, instead he turns anything on hand into an instrument. He has used barrels and tables as drums, scraps of metal for bells, and many other random objects.
He is also very skilled with most swords but his favorite is by far the Rapier. When he fights he also sings and laughs, earning him the nickname The Singing Swordsmen. He is also very agile and usually uses that in his performances. Not much of his past is known since none much care to hear about his past, but the past of great kings and the like.
Toran is quite handsome, even as bards go. He is very cheerful with an apparent sense of humor, very rarely does he seem serious. Toran is very lean, which is in part due to his small funds. At first glance one would not suspect him of being poor since he dresses in high quality clothes. These clothes were gifts from when he had once performed for a wealthy family's first born son's wedding.
OOC: I hope no one has a problem with me becoming the entertainer. Domar I beleive i talked to you about me being the entertainment if not then.....surprise?
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