Total Value: 1,273,370 Gold
[Item Information]
Item List:
Gogh Reed
Fremere's Guard 3rd Gen.
Audrey's Little Black Dress
Diapered Egg 3rd gen.
Anima Adamantea 5th Gen.
Reve Rouille
Total Value: 81,281 Gold
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Item List:
Christian Siriano's Pinstripe Trousers
Leather Victorian Boots
Earl Grey Tea Time Waitress Dress
Elven Ears (Tone C)
Cattleman Wild West Duster Coat
TM (Time Piece)
Vampire Hunter Hat
More to come. sweatdrop
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Original Characters:
Name: Queen Ghealachi
Race: Dragon in Elven form
Age: Unknown xD Appears to be early to mid 20s
Appearance: Delicate, but toned muscles. Large garnet color eyes, pale skin (not sickly pale, though), and silver/copper hair. Her hair is usually kept up in an elegant bun with many braids, but on occasion she will wear it down, or in a single ponytail. She's short, only about 5'3"-5'4".
Clothes: Her usual royal attire is a simple sapphire dress with silver thread designs on it. She wears simple suede boots, and a moonstone circlet upon her brow. When she's out working (yes, she's a hands on queen, she wears a simple dark blue tunic with silver threading designs, and dark brown leggings, along with her suede boots. When out working, her hair is kept in a ponytail and she doesn't wear her circlet.
Personality: Quiet, calm, piercing individual. Can seem icy at times, but usually finds humor in just about everything. Literally. She's known for having an odd, slightly dry sense of humor, and is often perceived as being uncontrollably sensitive, though no one to date has ever seen her cry or lose her temper. (People look at her and think of weakness and sensitivity, when those who know her can't think of someone who spits fire hotter or is braver than she.) This alleged weakness, though, might be because she absolutely hates confrontation and will do whatever she can to avoid it.
Abilities: She's basically a storm dragon. She can control storms and general weather to an extent, and also has legendary magical skills. She specializes in defense, but has plenty of fire and lightning spells up her sleeves when the need calls for it. When it comes to a physical fight, she prefers to use a naginata or a claymore. She hates using her dragon form unless absolutely necessary, she finds it silly to need to resort to such a large silver dragon when she can dispatch most of her foes otherwise. (And if not, her loyal bodyguard is always there to aid her.)
References: Really Crappy Ink Sketch Headshot (Be forewarned -- its huge.)
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Name: Lithael
Race: Elven
Age: 78, young by elven standards
Height: 6'2"
Appearance:
Clothing:
Personality:
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Name: Loki Saimar
Race: Human
Age: 20
Birthdate: October 31, 1986
Height: 5'6"
Appearance: Slender and toned. She's got a bit of a tan from working in the sun. She's got short, bright red/copper hair, with shaggy bangs in the front. Full lips that are almost always in a faint smile. Icy blue eyes seem to be abnormally piercing, as if they study your every move.
Clothing: Baggy pants, nice and sturdy boots, a tank top and a long jacket are her normal attire. She prefers darker colors and things with skulls and crossbones, but will wear just about anything that happens to be comfortable at the time. (This means no skirts. No pastels, neon colors, or other colors that are too bright and cheery.) She almost always has her sword with her, as well.
Personality: Outwardly, she can sometimes be a bit of a doofus. While she prefers to be alone and quiet, she has been known to get loud and rowdy when around the right people. It takes a very long time for her to trust someone to be comfortable just being herself around them, and she's not one for any form of physical contact. (Though she has no qualms about beating the hell out of anyone who aggravates her enough.) The faint smile on her face might lead people to think that she's thinking something she shouldn't be, but really its just her amusement at how people act that makes her do that. (Or, in a fight, her enjoyment of the fight.) She's intelligent and has no problem correcting people who are wrong, though she likes to sit and watch them try to figure things out before she says a word.
References: Headshot
Name: Lokiari de Mortir
Nickname: Loki
Age: 19
Sex: Female
Height 5'6"
Body Type Slender, toned. Broad shoulders.
Face Slightly round, high cheekbones. Large pouty lips.
Eyes Large, silver. Piercing.
Hair Short, with bangs. Can barely be held back in a ponytail, but she does it anyway. White with natural looking copper highlights.
Skin Light Tan
Tattoos Thor's Hammer and a black viking head on her stomach. Triquetra on back of her left shoulder. Long dark green celtic knot on her lower back, comes to the front on the side of her hips.
Clothing Black v-neck halter top that bares the midriff. Black boots with thick soles that go up the calves, a blade hidden in the toe of each boot, and spiked blades in the heel of both. Slightly baggy black jeans. Belt with skull/cross bones for a buckle, gauntlets with padding on the inside of each arm and a small gem insent on the top of each hand. Gauntlets are fingerless with armor on the top of the arms.
Preferences for Clothing Serviceable clothing that looks sexy, but will let her do her job with ease. Long jackets are okay - anything that'll hide her weaponry. You can dress her in just about anything so long as the colors are dark and there are no skirts or dresses. xD
Personality: Quiet and reserved around people she doesn't know. She tends to stay to herself and likes being the "lone wolf" of the pack. It's hard to earn her trust, but once you do, there is no ends to her goofiness. She's intelligent and has no qualms about speaking her mind or the truth with incredible bluntness. This often comes off as arrogance or harshness, but she means well. She's a very caring person, even if she seems like a piece of ice you just can't seem to melt and would happily die for anyone she counts as a friend [which is not many, if anyone].
Weapon(s): She prefers either two swords that appear a bit big for her, two long daggers, or bow and arrow. She's also excellent with a sniper rifle and a pistol when it comes to modern weapons, though she prefers the ones that bring her in with the enemy and a chance to feel like she's actually fighting and having a reason for harming or possibly killing another.
References: Headshot Thighs up
Name: Sariana deMortir
Nickname: Sari, Angel
Age: 13 nearly 14
Sex: Female
Personality: Quiet. Very quiet. She rarely speaks, but when she does she always speaks in a manner that caused alarm among the guards. Her remarks are usually heartfelt and evil. She does occasionally act like her nickname's namesake, Angel, but very rarely. And only when something makes her feel like something other than a weapon made to be nothing but evil.
Height 5'1"
Body Type Very slender
Face "Cherubic"
Eyes Wide, crystal-like with a silver tint.
Hair Long and flowing white hair, with natural copper highlights. Pulled into a simply ponytail, with bangs past her nose swept to either side of her face.
Skin Naturally extremely pale. [Think snow-like skin.]
Other Features Metal based angel wings.
Tattoos "Nephilim" in crimson between her wings on her back.
Clothing Soft cotton dress, light blue tied at the waist with a dark blue ribbon. Small straps for the shoulders, with a backline past her shoulder blades to accomodate her wings. Large, slightly chunky dark blue dress shoes.
Preferences for Clothing Cute, innocent sort of clothing. She loves pastels and dresses or skirts. And chunky shoes.
References: Sariana Half Body + Wings, Sariana Headshot, Color + Wings
Name: Fiach, pronounced fee-ock, meaing raven
Nicknames: Raven, Little Coyote
Heritage: Half Irish, Half Native
Age: 26
Birthday: Halloween
Gender: Male
Height: 6'4"
Skin: Medium Tan
Build: Slender, but well muscled
Hair Length: A few loose bangs, hair to his shoulders. Usually kept back in a ponytail, with a couple of feathers attached.
Hair Color: Black
Eye Color: Bright blue
Personality: Fiach is usually a rather solemn fellow. He does; however, enjoy in the playing of pranks and small tricks. When you need a friend to lean on, he'll almost always certainly be there, though he'd probably never dare to lean on your shoulder should he ever need it. Fast to make people comfortable, he talks enough and says enough that you think he's an amazingly open person -- when in reality, you're not learning a whole lot about him at all. Just vague things here and there, to sate your curiosity. Quick to smile and laugh on the outside, inside he keeps most of his real feelings and thoughts buried deep inside. He does love to make friends, he just prefers to stay in his room and listen or play music, write or draw. Once you drag him out of there, though, he's like a whole new person. Even then, though, his eyes remain sad through all the smiles and laughter.
Odd Quirks: He's obsessive compulsive about orderliness and cleanliness. Plays a traditional celtic wooden flute and can play the pennywhistle, as well. Since he grew up with his mother, he's got a bit of an Irish accent to him.
Clothes: Usually black, long sleeved screen tees, tank tops, or a tank and a blazer to match for upper body wear - when he bothers with a shirt, which he only does at the store because his sister makes him. Bermuda shorts or long and baggy pants are his style. As are combat style boots or old, run down tennis shoes. He also has an ear piercing with a small feather on it, and wears a traditional porcupine quill choker. On the left ring finger he bears a celtic knot silver ring and on his left thumb a simple silver band with an opal in it.
OC:
Name: Adalia, meaning "noble one"
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Height: 5'6"
Skin: Slight tan
Build: Slender, but toned
Hair Length: Long, bushy bangs and shaggy short hair. Goes to just past her jaw length.
Hair Color: Black with red highlights
Eye color: Large hazel eyes
Personality: A little on the pouty side, but otherwise she's generally a happy, pleasant person to be around. She's rather charismatic and tends to make friends very quickly. Adalia loves the outdoors and nature as she grew up with her father on the reservation. She has a quiet voice and is occasionally hesitant to speak, but when she does its usually well thought out and occasionally she's even witty or amusing. Very curious, but she tries not to ask too many questions. Just as her name means "Adalia", she tries her best to live up to it -- she sticks to the truth and does her best to stand by her friends regardless of what happens. She lives by the theory that you have every right to say your piece and have an opinion, and that even if she disagrees with you, she would gladly fight to the death to protect your right to say it.
Odd Quirks: Has a bit of a thing for belts, gloves, hats, heavy boots, and darkly colored plaid skirts. She also has a tendency to tilt her head when she wants to ask a question, or is interested in something. She also always has a panda and bat plushie with her.
Clothes: Dark tank tops, occasionally long sleeved shirts with graphic prints on them. Dark colored plaid skirts, baggy pants, capris, and occasionally short shorts, just to aggravate her brother. She likes combat boots, tennis shoes, or occasionally skecher style shoes. Her fashion sense is varied, but she tends to stay away from floral prints, overly bright colors, and pastels. Skulls and cross bones are her thing. She has 4 piercings in each ear, as well as two in her cartilage on the right ear. Her left eyebrow has a piecing and she also has the snake bite lip piercings. Like her brother, she wears a traditional porcupine quill choker and a simple silver band with an opal on her right thumb.
