Moving a rp over here post by post like losers while we continue it :)
Pop Lomaris' ref down :))
Edited By Hibiscusfeline on 3/11/2021 at 11:03 AM.
Mystiria827
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Posted: 3/11/2021 at 3:49 PM
Post #2
Name: Lomaris Meliamne (goes by Lomaris)
Age: Somewhere in his three hundreds, but about 35 mentally
Appearance (Written or picture): Lomaris is very tall and muscular, with coppery skin, dark hair, and poison-green eyes. He'd be quite handsome if not for his permanently sullen expression- that, and the massive scar across his face. Lomaris is a wood elf, and has pointed ears to indicate this. His body is covered in druidic markings and tattoos, as well as some demonic sigils left over from a traumatic past experience.
Personality: :omaris is brooding, tough, and impersonal- he rarely speaks unless he has to. Something about him is deeply sad and longing, possibly due to something in his backstory. Despite this, he's got a heart of gold under there somewhere- he will sacrifice anything to keep the ones he loves from getting hurt.
Likes: Quiet, nature, meditation and herbal tea.
Dislikes: People, cities, arguments and heavy food/drink.
Fears: Lomaris fears being unable to protect those he is close to, going as far as to cut himself off from society to keep this from happening. He hates demons with a burning passion, as they are responsible for certain traumatic events in his past. Additionally, he is terrified of spiders.
Chosen item (You may pick 1 item of your choice to bring with you): Spellbook?
Skill points (You spread 20 points between the categories): -Due to occupation an extra 2 points were added to beast, creature, and wilderness-
Strength - 3
Wit - 3
Charm - BANANAS also 0 (hopeless bean)
Agility - 1
Beast taming - 3
Creature calming - 3
Healing - 2
Wilderness knowledge - 6
Hand to hand - 3
Weaponry - 2
Former occupation: Druid (mysterious old dude who lives out in the woods and sparks like 20 local legends)
What you were doing before getting chosen: Lomaris was brooding over the meaning of life going along his daily routines
Hibiscusfeline
Level 50
Joined: 2/11/2021
Threads: 26
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Posted: 3/11/2021 at 3:51 PM
Post #3
Lomaris was simply going through their daily tasks when they were pulled through the ground by an unknown force, a raspy voice whispering that 'They were needed' before a hot flash of pain and a loud crash were the last thing that they were aware of.
By the time he had awaken again he was on the ground having seemingly fallen through a table of glass vials that had covered him in stinging shards and fowl smelling concoctions.
The cherry on top of the cake was a large figure, maybe about 6ft in stature, looming over him with every part of them cloaked in blue velvet until only a pair of visibly shocked yellow eyes stared into his very soul.
Edited By Hibiscusfeline on 3/11/2021 at 3:52 PM.
Mystiria827
Level 69
The Perfectionist
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Posted: 3/11/2021 at 4:09 PM
Post #4
"Holy mother of-" Lomaris got to his feet as fast as he could, green eyes darting around rapidly. "Where.... am I?" He notices the blue-cloaked figure and winces at their gaze. "I....." He fumbles for words, but in truth, he just hasso many questions.
Hibiscusfeline
Level 50
Joined: 2/11/2021
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Posted: 3/11/2021 at 4:15 PM
Post #5
The cloaked person jolted forward to place a hand on his shoulder before gently trying to lead them in the direction of a battered looking chair in the corner. They finally spoke a few seconds after touching Lomaris with a soothing voice like they were talking to a skittish animal,
"You took quite a fall there sir. I'm not sure what happened but you fell through my ceiling into my workshop and onto a table of glass vials. You must be quite sore..."
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