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These characters are to be used for the New Worlds RPG thread: Shadow's Rising
Valen
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Valen
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Race: She'tar
Age: 575 years
Nationality: She'tar tribes
Appearance: As the commander of all of Ranuk's forces, Valen is always seen in the armor traditional to his tribe's leader, a great plate covered with metal spikes with chain link connecting the plates. His legs are also covered in the same plates. Long metal spikes extend from the shoulder plates of his armor, along with coming off the back. On his head is a horned helmet, the horns made of metal spikes, with the sides sharpened to a razor edge. Beneath his helmet eyes of glowing white can be seen, and silvery hair falls out from under his helmet.
Bio: Born into the She'tar tribe, Valen was born to become the tribe's new leader, with a sudden disappearance of the tribe's leader. When he was growing, he was trained to be a warrior, and he slew his first Reaver at the age of 13. Valen ascended to leadership when he was 21.
Age: 575 years
Nationality: She'tar tribes
Appearance: As the commander of all of Ranuk's forces, Valen is always seen in the armor traditional to his tribe's leader, a great plate covered with metal spikes with chain link connecting the plates. His legs are also covered in the same plates. Long metal spikes extend from the shoulder plates of his armor, along with coming off the back. On his head is a horned helmet, the horns made of metal spikes, with the sides sharpened to a razor edge. Beneath his helmet eyes of glowing white can be seen, and silvery hair falls out from under his helmet.
Bio: Born into the She'tar tribe, Valen was born to become the tribe's new leader, with a sudden disappearance of the tribe's leader. When he was growing, he was trained to be a warrior, and he slew his first Reaver at the age of 13. Valen ascended to leadership when he was 21.
Ranuk
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Race: Astral Lord
Age: *As old as thought
Appearance: A tall, imposing figure, Ranuk has pale skin that is drawn taut over his gaunt frame. Eyes empty of any emotion save hatred burn below heavy black brows. Long, lank hair falls about his shoulders and falls about his face. Robes of a dark gray cover him, emblazoned with the red insignia of Ur'Ranok.
Bio: Brother of the Elemental Lords, Ranuk was cast into nothingness by his siblings when the thoughts of man turned dark and were filled with evil at the beginning of the Burning Chaos. There, he was filled with the emptiness of the void, and soon hatred was the only emotion he knew. But, his moment of triumph came when the fabric of reality around the earth was torn, and he was able to escape his endless prison, bent on revenge.
*Ranuk is as old as human thought because he was born along with man's first thought.
Age: *As old as thought
Appearance: A tall, imposing figure, Ranuk has pale skin that is drawn taut over his gaunt frame. Eyes empty of any emotion save hatred burn below heavy black brows. Long, lank hair falls about his shoulders and falls about his face. Robes of a dark gray cover him, emblazoned with the red insignia of Ur'Ranok.
Bio: Brother of the Elemental Lords, Ranuk was cast into nothingness by his siblings when the thoughts of man turned dark and were filled with evil at the beginning of the Burning Chaos. There, he was filled with the emptiness of the void, and soon hatred was the only emotion he knew. But, his moment of triumph came when the fabric of reality around the earth was torn, and he was able to escape his endless prison, bent on revenge.
*Ranuk is as old as human thought because he was born along with man's first thought.
Sarik
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Race: Faron
Age: 16
Nationality: Great Forest Clans, Fleetfoot Clan
Appearance: Being five and a half feet tall, Sarik is small in stature compared to a Human, but is considered almost average for his people. He is covered in clothing made of deer hide and decorated with all sorts of jewelry made of bone and feathers, yet his feet are left bare. With red hair falling almost to the middle of his back, due to the clan's disbelief in cutting hair, Faron's hair has a wild appearance, and is even decorated with some feathers and a few beads that his sisters put in it. On the top of his head, two wolf-like ears stand at attention, twitching ocassionally to hear a sound. Behind him trails a long, red, bushy tail, tipped with white. Sarik's eyes appear to be a pale blue, and beneath a pointed nose can be seen a lupine grin.
Bio: Born to the Fleetfoot Clan, Sarik was raised to be quick, agile, and how to use staffs and spears. Raised by his clan, their chief food source was the deer meat that the Clan's men would chase down with their feet and kill. At a very young age, Sarik was born to be wary of Humans, and that the Humans were to be left to their own devices. However, Sarik still had a strong desire to see the Humans one day, no matter what his clan said. As he grew, Sarik became a great hunter, and one of the clan's fastest members, being able to even outrun the deer. But even with the honor of his clan, Sarik's interest in Humans grew, and he plotted to one day see how the Humans lived.
Age: 16
Nationality: Great Forest Clans, Fleetfoot Clan
Appearance: Being five and a half feet tall, Sarik is small in stature compared to a Human, but is considered almost average for his people. He is covered in clothing made of deer hide and decorated with all sorts of jewelry made of bone and feathers, yet his feet are left bare. With red hair falling almost to the middle of his back, due to the clan's disbelief in cutting hair, Faron's hair has a wild appearance, and is even decorated with some feathers and a few beads that his sisters put in it. On the top of his head, two wolf-like ears stand at attention, twitching ocassionally to hear a sound. Behind him trails a long, red, bushy tail, tipped with white. Sarik's eyes appear to be a pale blue, and beneath a pointed nose can be seen a lupine grin.
Bio: Born to the Fleetfoot Clan, Sarik was raised to be quick, agile, and how to use staffs and spears. Raised by his clan, their chief food source was the deer meat that the Clan's men would chase down with their feet and kill. At a very young age, Sarik was born to be wary of Humans, and that the Humans were to be left to their own devices. However, Sarik still had a strong desire to see the Humans one day, no matter what his clan said. As he grew, Sarik became a great hunter, and one of the clan's fastest members, being able to even outrun the deer. But even with the honor of his clan, Sarik's interest in Humans grew, and he plotted to one day see how the Humans lived.
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