Free Fantasy

[GreyCat]

Hmm, may have gotten a bit carried away on the race...

[b]Name/Gender/Age:[/b] [u]Jyran[/u] gin Narm ko Geelc; [u]Jyran[/u] Ta'Vyrrn/Male/19
[b]Race:[/b] Dis Klahn gy Cas'ten
[spoiler=Dis Klahn]A race of humanoid felines. They have an average size about the same as humans. They live twice as long though, with the oldest known dying at 248 (he had an healthy life style). Life expectancy is only 80-100 though, because most Klahn are reckless. They are covered in fur except for the pads on their feet, toes, palms and finger tips. The color of their fur has a wide color range, almost every thing but bright yellows, greens, reds, and blues. Eyes are the same. Their skin color is odd, as different fingers and palm pads can have different colors. Fur patterns include strips, spots, patches, sploshes, and some fades. Though the young are fond of dying fur in different patterns. They do have hair, the term for it in their language, Kerio, roughly translates to 'thick/long/bushy fur tipping the head and spine' so they use hair and mane for short.

They have long limbs and narrow shoulders. Their tails are prehensile and have an interesting tip that can harden and be used as a club. They shift easily from bipedal to quadruped as wells as from plantigrade to digitigrade locomotion with some interesting bone structures. Their jaws are able to unhinge. They can exert a pressure of over 500 pounds with a good bite. Unlike humans, they can regrow lost teeth. While they have five fingers, they only have four toes.

Dis Klahn are carnivorous and have little use or need for plants in their diet. They might sometimes eat a leaf or fruit for medicinal purposes. They mostly prefer their food raw and freshly killed, but they do appreciate good cooking, though rare meat is still preferred. You can actually poison and maybe kill a Klahn with more than three servings of fruit within six hours since they cannot digest it and the natural sugars may ferment cause alcohol poisoning (they are extreme light weights in terms of drinking.) To them, most things are prey, though they prefer herbivores over carnivores. Within their private homes and communities, they generally abstain from clothes aside from straps for holding tools and such, but pants are a fad (can't beat pockets.) In the general populace, they were pants and tops (mostly women) as not to offend anyone.

They are natural predators and fighters and have large fangs and teeth, and claws. They have a lower pain sensitivity, faster healing and good senses. There smell is about 30 times better than a humans and their hearing is super acute. They are extremely adaptive and can change to fit most environments (for example if they move from the north to a hot area, they shed their thicker coats within three days for a lighter one.)They don't built elaborate cities, sticking to simpler homes. They either live in trees and tree-houses or small hut shelters in plains, just to keep dry. The largest homes would be for expectant mothers and her kits. They are not really materialistic either; living as hunter gatherers they don't accumulate much.

Magic wise, they are skilled with manipulating plants. For example, they 'grow' plants into their homes over two to seven days. Cas'ten are the major magic users. They wield basic telekinetic magic and elemental magics. Klahn are renown for their teleportation magic. Like the Chesire cat, they can fade away from sight, teleporting up to twenty feet. They don't have to move either, they can Fade an arm to avoid a hit them Fade it back. Masters are capable of long ranges but they use a different kind than the Fade, known as the Drift. They ride the Currents that surround the world to get to another location. Trips can take anywhere from a few seconds to an hour. Sliding a weaker from of the Drift that lets them move at extreme speeds over the land. Cas'ten are marked by long whisker like fur/hair growing from the tip of their ears known as Tennic. They often grow longer ears as they age as well.[/spoiler]

[b]Appearance:[/b] Jyran is a little under six feet tall, excluding ears. He has the whiskers that mark him as a Cas'ten. His fur pattern is dark grey with tan streaks. His hair and mane (traveling down his spine until a few inches from his tail) are a light silver grey with faint tan streaks. His facial fur is pure dark grey. His nose is black and his eyes are bright green. He goes bare-chested but wears a brown shorts (complete with a tail opening) with large pockets and has a pack strapped to it like a belt. His tail features a light grey streak from base to tip bordered with tan. The tip of his tail and ears are black. His finger pads are pink-black-black-grey-grey/-grey-grey-black-black (from left pinkie to right pinkie.) Toes are black on the left and grey on the right. His palms are grey on the left and pink on the right.

[b]Bio:[/b] Vyrrn is the third kit of Narm and Geelc. His kitten years were more or less average; growing up with his three siblings, exploring the wonders of his nest, being feed, trying to sneak out when his mother wasn't looking, falling out of trees, running for his life from angered prey when learning to hunt. More or less average. Except for that time he ventured into the lair of a cave-bear. Got a nasty blow from the monster that time. Aside from those isolated cases, average kittenhood. He developed the Tennic during his 14th year (his are black tipped with whitish grey.) He was apprenticed to Vyrrn Ten'Kreh, one of the two Cas'ten in his community.
As apprentice to Vyrrn, he took the name Ta'Vyrrn and moved to his den. Jyran picked up on the skills of Sliding, Drifting and Fading readily enough, but didn't have much aptitude towards the elements, though he did a tad better in telekinesis. Some time in his 17th year, he opted to leave Vyrrn's nest and roam the land to gather knowledge and see the world. That's what he said anyway. In reality, he was getting bored and was curious, and wanted some excitement in his life. He worked a bit as mercenary, bard and hired hand as he traveled to earn a bit of money since most places needed the bits of metal to do anything and has been traveling around for two years since, meeting new people, seeing new places and visiting some of the other Khaln communities.

[b]Personality:[/b] Jyran is curious and does things mostly to satisfy his interest in them. He has a bit of difficulty understanding the culture of many of the other races, especially their issue with clothing (though pockets are dead useful) and is often baffled about what goes on around him. Either way, he is willing to offer assistance if the problem appeals to him. He can be aggressive and sees each pursuit as a hunt, and is perfectly willing to stalk the problem until the solution presents itself.

[b]Weapon:[/b] Natural claws and teeth, stone and sling
[b]Magic/Power:[/b] Fade, Slide and Drift magic, though his Drift needs some work. Plant sculpting, earth, water and some wind magic and telekinesis.
[b]Other:[/b] He owes money to several people in a lot of towns as he often eats and runs or skip out on a bill. Hmm... May be wanted in a few places too.

[Master Red]

glad you liked the Lamias, here's my app I hope it pleases you ^^

[Spoiler=Rhett Butler]
Name/Gender/Age: Rhett Butler/male/30 (but doesn't look a day over 22)
Race: Lamia
Appearance: Like all Lamias, Rhett is very pale, unless he has fed recently of course. He stands at about 170 cm, making him a bit shorter than average but still built like an average 22 year old man (weighing approx. 70 kg). He is way stronger than a man of his build should be though due to his Lamian powers as well as being faster, more agile and having better endurance than any "breather". He has dark brown hair which is short cropped in the back and by the ears, but grows longer and thicker by the top of his head and by his bangs, that fall down in a side-swept manner over his left eye. Speaking of eyes, his are a chocolate brown which gives off a hint of red every now and then due to his Lamian nature. His clothes differs slightly in color and design every now and then, but he most often wears riding pants, riding boots, gloves, a tunic with a large hood that brings shade to his whole face and a scarf which is wrapped around his neck and lower part of his face. His clothes are mostly in shades of brown, black white and gray.
Bio: Rhett grew up in a Thanatan family in a small town located in the north of Kerulia, and was introduced to the belief at a very early age. He can't even remember a time when he didn't regularly attend Thanatan ceremonies or offer his blood to Lamias. When he was 8 he lost his father as he was drained by a dieing Lamia to save her life, something that was mourned and celebrated of course. Four years later, he lost his mother due to her growing extremely weak from bloodloss and after that he was cared for by the human priestess within the town he grew up in. The priestess had a daughter of her own, Merril, whom was two years younger than Rhett himself, whom he fell in love with during his teen years. When he was 18, Merril was chosen to become a Lamia, something that was greatly celebrated of course as this is a great blessing. The two were a couple even after she had been turned but Merril couldn't bare the thought of her living for an eternity while Rhett would grow old and die, quite rapidly if you consider her lifespan of an eternity. This caused her to do something that, in Thanatan terms, is unforgivable. She managed to convince her mother to aid her in turning Rhett into a Lamia as well, telling her that Rhett and her would run away to the south afterwards and live in hiding for a while. Her mother refused in the beginning, but as Merril threatened to fry herself under the sun unless she helped her out she obliged. As Rhett had been turned the two of them left the village and headed south but after a few months Merril was killed in an ambush by Thanatan inquisitor priestesses. Rhett has since then mourned the loss of Merril, travelling across Kerulia to stay alive living off of the money he steals from victims and occational whoring and thieving when needed. Every now and then he has considered to end his own life, but he knows that in that case Merril's and her mother's sacrifice would have been in vain.
Personality: As most male Lamias, Rhett is quite paranoid and increadibly careful in his nature. He always tries to keep track of everyone within a room (either by sight or hearing) and he is increadibly wary of women as he's scared of them possibly being a believer of Thanata that could rat him out to a local priestess or a Lamia. As he's so wary around women he has to rely on tricking or seducing men so he can get them to follow him somewhere private in order for him to feed. Even though he's "scared" of women and seduces men he is quite asexual (which he has been since he was turned 8 years ago) and mostly finds any form of sexual activity quite nauseating.

Weapon: 10 daggers for throwing and stabbing purposes. He has six around his belt, one strapped to each leg and one strapped to each arm. He also has a short sword strapped to his back.
Magic/Power: "Lamian Powers"
Other: He's ambidexterious (he can use both hands equally well)
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[CeDeFiA]

Alright, two things to say.

Firstly, that's a sexy application, Grey, and second, Twig, can you capitalize the last 'a' in my name under the 'Accepted Kerulians' spoiler? :3

[Christian Exodia]

I got an idea for a City in Kerulia.

[spoiler=Redwood City]
A flourishing city built inside the wood of living, Elephant Redwood(Named for just how wide, thick, and durable they are) trees. They use the bark that they strip and wood they hollow to make furnishings and other things. They know the only way to kill a Elephant Redwood is to completely cut it down, so they do not mind. The animals live in harmony with the humans, as there is a layer of wood they only hollow to make windows.
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[Twig]

Accepting GreyCat and Master Red. Updated encyclopedia.

@Christian Exodia: I'll put it in the encyclopedia. ^^

[Christian Exodia]

Also put Elephant Redwoods in the Species Index. They grow fast and last long, made by Genetic Bonding.

[spoiler=Tevons]
Appearance
They are Bird-Like Wolves with a Capability of Human(Among others) Speech. They are Wolves in every characteristic except a Beak instead of a snout and wings on their back, and unique colors on the fur.
Lives
They are very Social, but most are scared of what they aren't sure won't kill and/or eat them. They mostly live 20-30 years but one Tevon named Keva lasted 51 years. They are Omnivores but will only attempt to kill a large animal if in a Pack. They have large tribes but let the older cubs go to intermate with other Tribes, showing a more Bird-Like instinct.
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[StealthyTyranitar]

Name/Gender/Age: Luke Jonkae/Male/20
Race: Rontage.

The rontage looks somewhat like a spider, with the body of a snake coming out of the torso. (Imagine the spider monkey in spiekids, just with a snake instead) Two of its legs can convert into arms, for holding weapons. The legs of the Pontage drip with poison, and are moderately sharp. They can still spin webs. The snake part can be two things, depending on the age and gender. If a male, the snake part is a viper, and the poison grows stronger as the Rontage grows. For Female, It is a contricter, and gros stronger sas it grows, until it ages too much for it to use its muscles
Rontages live in cities made of interconnecting webs, and food can be found in their homes. Rontage's webs are very sticky. A Rontage will only eat the insects in it's web if it can't find any other food. Rontages feed on flesh, and use the water inside its victim as its water.Rontages idea of eating is: The bigger , the better. Rontages do not like to share with other races, and are very teritoryal. They have no leader, and they have no laws, except do not kill each other. Rontages live in forest just large enough to hold their cities around other races cities.

Rontages are actually rather intelligent, and know how to use some of the basic spell, and also have a good fighting ability with weapons. Without weapons, though, they are just as good. The Rontage race is one of the fastest runners, using all eight legs. They know how to clothes out of almost anything, and the Rontage's web is known as the sofest thing known to man.

Appearance: Luke has the body of a black widow, and his venom is just as powerful on his feet. The torso up is of a black mamba. He is almost allways found clad in Black armor, with tints of green, and red.
Bio: Luke was born in the web city of Donavia, located right in the forest next to the castle of Leonard, in Falavor. The forest had just grown there, and he was in one of the eggsacs, that the Rontages made some dragonflies drop in the forest. He became one of the most reowned warriors, and had won multiple tornaments. He eventually became the general of the DOnavia army, and is starting to become worried that the king of elves will send scouts into the forest, and they will find out about the Rontages, and will attack them. So, he has been killing every scout to come in the woods, and has fed on them. He has also had to moderate how often they raid the city, and he goes on every raid.
Personality: Luke is defenitlly not someone eager to fight. He, unlike his soldiers, want to attack the eles, and become one of the world's strongest races. Because of this, many Rontages wish to kill him, so he must have a close guard of trusted friends with him. This consists of two females, and two males. They are good fighters, though he could most likely fend for himself.
Weapon: A bow, with arrows tipped with his own poison, and a battle axe
Magic/Power: He can use a spell called messenge, whitch allows him to speak to people far away, and Mind Pop, which allows him to make things dumber than him forgot what just happened, and the other spell he has, which he rarely uses, is life drain. If he is dying, he can touch another living thing, and that thing dies, and he reguvanates himself. All of his spells wear him out, and Life Drain can't be used often

[Twig]

@Kingofmuffins: Messenge is an odd ability to have. How far away can he speak to another person? If it's not [i]that[/i] far away, I'll accept.



Hey guys, we can start now. I'll go make the first post.

If you don't know where to start, just make it up. You can start anywhere and everywhere. Remember not to rush off to the first person you see.

Have fun everyone. ^^

[Master Red]

yay ^^

I think I'm going to make a second character though, because Rhett is probably bound to die quite quickly as he's a male Lamia xD Seriously, he's like the one thing that almost EVERYONE hates. Lamias hate him, humans hate him (as he eats them, go figure) and other races probably hates him too due to his nature of eating people

[Twig]

[url="http://forum.yugiohcardmaker.net/topic/246584-free-fantasy/"]Gogogogogogo![/url]

[radio414]

Name: Illith

Gender: Female

Age: 17

Race: Slia

[spoiler=The Slian]
[spoiler=Organization and Society]
Slian are, for all intensive purposes, a Hive Mind. Each Slian within a certain range extends their influence to the other Slian within around 10 miles, sharing thoughts and experiences. All these thoughts are collected by a Brood Mother, which is normally the center of the 10 mile radius. The Brood Mother is the main controller of her group, capable of directing multiple Slia at once. If a Brood Mother should die, each surrounding Slia linked to that Brood Mother will essentially become helpless, being unable to perform voluntary acts, only able to maintain a position and breathe.

A Brood Mother is not without restrictions, however. At the center of a 100 mile circle is the Slian Queen. This Queen is able to interact with each Brood Mother in the world, thus indirectly influencing each Slia.
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[spoiler=Appearance]
[spoiler=Normal Slia]
A normal Slia, or "Drone," appears as a bipedal humanoid, with what look to be two spider-esque limbs as locomotion. Extending from a Drone's shoulders are two sinewy arms, that slowly become scalier until where the hands on a human would be, there are three "fingered" claws, two normal, one opposable. The head is like a human head, but lacks teeth. The eyes have a permanent "glazed over" look, as Slia are blind, but evolution has not yet caught up with this fact. Drones interact with the world by "sensing" others, getting a general idea of where everything is.
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[spoiler=Brood Mother]
Brood Mothers are often considered the "weirdest" of the three breeds, unsurprising, seeing as there is little relation to a humanoid, and Queens are not sighted often enough to have their appearance be common knowledge. This breed's body is composed of what can only be described as a giant silvery white cocoon, suspended by eight spider legs, which only allow a slow means of transportation. Brood Mothers, when not interacting through their brethren, can interact with other sentient beings by empathetically sending emotions to a recipient, but are unable to directly talk or speak. 

Brood Mothers carry a large role in Slia colonies, being the main source of Drones. Each Brood Mother is capable of asexually reproducing up to five drones at a time, which, when born, become part of that particular Brood Mother's Hive Mind. If a drone under a Hive Mind dies, its corresponding Brood Mother immediately stops moving in order to begin the process of making a new one.

It is possible for a Brood Mother to die by somehow being forced to create six or more drones.   
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[spoiler=Slian Queen]
Slian Queens are rare, usually one for every two hundred Brood Mothers. A Slian Queen appears as multiple spider joints writhing out of the ground, which is where most of the body is located. If dug up, the body of a Slian Queen is a mass, a five meter orb of some sort of fleshy substance.

Slian Queens asexually reproduce Brood Mothers, which remain inside the protective territory of the Queen until the Brood Mother has sired at least five drones. Without going into detail, the loose ground that the queen is located under moves away as the Queen rises up, and released the Brood Mother.

Slian Queens are notable for being the only breed of Slia that can talk. In the same way that she gives birth, a Queen rises up, and uses nearby limbs to vibrate an external vocal cord, creating the necessary sound waves for speech.

It is unknown whether Queen can actually move. All documented Queens have remained in one place since documentation.
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[spoiler=Interaction with other Species and Cultures]
Strangely, the Slia understand that, unlike themselves, other races are composed of completely sentient beings, and as such, each death matters. Because of this the Slia only rarely are agressive, mostly just rearing and doing what they can to remain alive.

In terms of interacting with cultures, Slia flock to civilized areas, usually mistaking the constant movement for the movement of a Queen's limbs. These patterns result in the stereotype that Slia are not all that bright, which is half true, seeing as Drones are not even sentient.

It was even by interacting with others that Slia developed names. Greater interaction with curious explorers led to many an explorer getting confused whether they had interacted with this Brood Mother or Queen yet. It was an inconsequential change, and it made others happier, so each Queen quickly adopted their own system for giving names to their brethren.
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[spoiler=Weakness]
Slia have multiple chinks in their metaphorical armor, the most major of which is their blindness. Each breed has its own way of "sight," but no breed can actually see.

The other major problem is the reliance on a hierarchy. If something were to happen to a Queen, the Brood Mothers would go crazy. If something happened to the Brood Mothers, the Drones would, in essence, be dead. There are no checks and balances to prevent this, so it seems that Queens are a cornerstone, the only reason Slia even exist.
[/spoiler] 
[/spoiler]
 
Appearance: Illith is a completely generic Brood Mother, "standing" at five feet tall, with her main body consisting of three feet of that. If the cocoon is located at the center, then the legs extend in about a meter radius around her.
    
Bio: Illith was born. Yeah. This would not be exciting under normal circumstances, and these were perfectly normal circumstances. The only odd thing was that Illith only spawned four drones before wanting to leave her Queen, but she was eventually able to keep Illith from leaving too soon. This hasn't shown to be of any consequence yet. However, it almost led to Illith revolting, going rougue with her own brood. This was something else her Queen was able to quiet down, mostly by showing her the consequence of killing a Slian Queen.

Personality: Illith is more curious than other Brood Mothers, flocking to more cities, trying to interact with as many different species as possible. Her Queen has not stifled this behavior because it seems to be beneficial to the Hive, collecting and storing information to be used later.

[Twig]

radio414 accepted. Yay, more races. =D

[Aesirson]

[spoiler=The Tengu People]Since I mentioned thses guys in my post I think I should tell you about them. The Tengus are a mischievous people who live in the island nation of Iyoka. They're not agressive, they only have a weird sense of humour, which caused them to fall into a non-offensive conflict with the dwarves.

They look human, but with long, white hair, hunchbacks, long noses and red skin. They are experts of demonic magic, and they are also skilled shapeshifters.[/spoiler]

Not much, may add more if a tengu is encountered in the RP.

[Christian Exodia]

[spoiler=Masons]
Appearance
They are Bipedal Polar Bears, plain and simple. Their front limbs have evolved to be a bit more like Human arms, only difference. Still have paws and fur everywhere, but the hand paws have become apposable.

Personality
They are widespread across the world, you would normally see them as a Blacksmith. Like Humans nowadays, they are more social. Most will last 20-50 years, but now they are living as long as humans, one lasted even longer.
[/spoiler]

[spoiler=Hybrids]
This is the new term for different species mating to create a new offspring.
[/spoiler]

[Twig]

I'd like more details if possible, but I'll add to the encyclopedia.

[Christian Exodia]

Sorry Twig. It's just, Hybrids depend on which one you are talking about.

[Headmaster Monokuma]

[spoiler=The Worst App Yet]
Name/Gender/Age: Dane / Male / 36
Race: Minecraftain
[spoiler=Minecraftians]
Appearance:
Minecraftians look like normal humans, but their body parts are composed by blocks, as in, each body part is blocky. The torso is one part, the legs are another, the two arms, and their heads. Minecraftians take on the appearance of other people, but with a pixilated look. They are about half the size of a normal height human. Some people relate them to Mimics, Ditto, and such creatures. Due to their small height, many Minecraftians are mistaken for Dwarves, one of their pet peeves. They have a life expectancy of 100, but not many live past the age of 40 due to the fact many of them die to enemies in caves and the like. With some magic, the Minecraftians have produced a spell which allows them to alter their appearance. Because of this, you can never really be sure how old a Minecraftian is.

Life Style:
Minecraftians often have a nomadic life style, living wherever their current food source is, or wherever they feel like exploring. Most Minecraftians make a living by exploring deep caves, and raiding the treasures inside, if nomadic, or by farming, if not. They are a simple race, although a few Minecraftians have created a living using the Redstone Circuitry developed from the Redstone Ore. The majority of miners in the civilization trade their own goods with the other races, although more often then not they use what they find instead. Others sign up as Warriors to defend miners and farmers in small towns. Minecraftians don’t need to eat, but eating can heal their injuries.

Contact With Other Races:
Minecraftians are not a secluded race. They travel and trade with many of the races, all of them except for the Rontage. Even though they trade with the Lamia, more often then not they don’t know it. When it comes to Elves, Dis Klahn, and the Furtos, they respect them for what they have done to survive.

They are partial to the Dwarves. due to their mines, although they still don’t like being mistaken as one. They are most involved in trade with the Dwarves, but there are a few Minecraftians that instead trade with Elves.

There are a few Minecraftians that worship the Lamia, but they can not be picked out due to the fact that a Minecraftians look only changes as they want it to. They cannot give blood to a Lumia, as their blood is a thick substance that keeps them from bleeding because of how many cuts they suffered from their work in the mines.

Abilities:
All Minecraftians are skilled craftsmen and miners. Since the race first started, they survived by mining and farming, and continue to do so til this day. Very few Minecraftians live in cities, preferring to build their own homes or just small towns. They can fight, either close with a sword, or long range with a bow. Lately, more advances are being made with their crafting technology, but they still have much respect for the way they have always done things. Minecraftians have pocket dimensions where they can carry anything they would need. They can carry up to forty stacks of items. Only sixty-four items can be in a stack.

Due to the way these people work, they are hardier then most races, and can last longer without air then any of the air-breathing races. [/spoiler]

Appearance: Dane is about the height of a tall dwarf, and is pale as can be. He has no distinguishing factors about him other then a cut that goes down the right side of his head. His clothes are plain, with a brown workshirt and blue jeans. He believes in a practical way of working, so he never attempts to be flashy with his clothing. Everything is one color,

When Dane is exploring or fighting, he wears a set of diamond armor. The armor is a dark blue and can withstand the strongest hits. He also keeps a diamond sword on his back when he is wearing the armor, as to be always prepared for combat.

Bio: Dane was a warrior in the public min of a small village for the longest time. In the mine there were tons of Zombies, Skeletal Archers, and even exploding creatures attacking the miners. He spent fifteen years of his life working as a warrior. When his prey attacked, he would never let them get away, or so he would say. He always stuck by the miners, believe that the enemies would always make the mistake of coming back for more...

During his fifteen year o working as a warrior, he came across a small room that was filled with a cobblestone that has moss growing on it. There appeared to be no living creatures in the room, but there was a chest. Dane ran inside the room and opened the chest. Inside the chest were several stalks of wheat and two buckets. As he grabbed the treasure, he heard some squeaking sounds... He looked up at the ceiling and he knew he was in trouble. Twenty giant spiders, not Rontage, were all on the ceiling looking at him. Then, they descended. Dane still refuses to talk about that day, claiming that there are things that shouldn’t be known. He only says one thing about that, and that is “I barely escaped with my life."

After that, he left the town and has been wandering the wilderness for the last five years, mining in random caves and living off what he can find.

Personality: Dane doesn’t have much to say. He isn’t quiet, but he doesn’t needlessly talk. He tries to remain calm when in a situation where most people would crack. He tries to be polite to people he barely knows, and to people he respects. To those he feels try to hard, or he just does not like, he can be a little harsh towards. He respects nature, although he doesn’t mind destroying it for his own purposes. If he thinks he can profit off of something, he will be more inclined to do whatever that may be. Hesitation is something he condemns, saying that waiting to long can easily cause you to lose track of your goal.

Weapon: Dane has a diamond sword that he uses to fight. He also has the following items in his inventory.
2 Stone Picks, 2 Iron Picks, 1 Diamond Pick
1 Stone Sword.
2 Iron Shovels
1 Iron Axe
One Stack of Sixty-Four Iron
One Stack of Thirty Iron.
Ten Diamonds
Two Stacks of Sixty-Four Logs
One Stack of Sixty-Four Wooden Planks
One Workbench
One Furnace
One Stack of Sixty-Four Obsidian.
One Stack of Thirty TNT.

Twenty Slots Taken, Twenty Slots Left.

Magic/Power: Dane has no magic, beyond being able to change his appearance at will.
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[Master Red]

interesting, Minecraftians sometimes worship the Lamia but are unable to offer blood or become one themselves (due to them not bleeding). I have a feeling Lamias find them a bit bothersome due to this and I feel bad for the believers as one can never receive the highest blessing (i.e. becoming lamia) xD

[StealthyTyranitar]

Not too far away, like in the Webcity he's in.

[Headmaster Monokuma]

[quote name='Master Red' timestamp='1303064179' post='5145968']
interesting, Minecraftians sometimes worship the Lamia but are unable to offer blood or become one themselves (due to them not bleeding). [b]I have a feeling Lamias find them a bit bothersome due to this[/b] and I feel bad for the believers as one can never receive the highest blessing (i.e. becoming lamia) xD
[/quote]

That's where I was going with it. ;D

Of course, that isn't to say they can't get blood from other sources.

But yeah, they can't get the blessing that they would strive for otherwise.

[Master Red]

haha of course they can, but it has to be annoying to be worshiped by a people that can't make any offerings to them xD

[Twig]

Accepting Dane.

Encyclopedia is growing quickly. =P

[StealthyTyranitar]

Hey, twig, could you put Donovia in the Cities?

[Twig]

[quote name='Kingofmuffins' timestamp='1303066786' post='5146152']
Hey, twig, could you put Donovia in the Cities?
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Questions about the city: It's outside the city right? Because if it was inside, that would be dumb.

[Clair]

Wow, this looks really well done. o:

May I have a reserve?