The Grand Adventure! (Closed)

[The_Dujke]

This story takes place in the luscious kingdom of Anavar. A land of chivalry, spectacular wine, tournaments and green fields. In this land, prosperity reigns supreme. The economy is prosperous, merchants travel far and wide through forests and marshes to various provinces to sell the finest wears they have to offer. The kingdom has known little of war and strife, and has remained the prime example of diplomacy in their realm.

Yet, with all of that said. There is no such thing as perfection, is there. Crime still exists, but instead of it being petty, it's only attracted the likes of professional crime lords, of which there are little. It should also be noted, even the golden halls of the Grand Castle are plagued by petty power games and pathetic squables.

And in the middle of all of this, will come a group of adventurers with the goal of completing a bounty given by one of the kingdom's nobles. A bounty which will change the fates of the adventurers involved, and possibly, the whole world as they know it.

 

[The_Dujke]

Name: Sigvald Von Hobb
Age: 28

Height: 6,3

Sex: Male

Build: Muscular, 12% bodyfat

Hair: Dark Brown

Eye color: Brown

Personality: Chivalrous, talkative, joker. His personality has won him lots of friends and enemies. Spares his enemies if given the chance. Likes to drink red wine. Not dumb, but not the smartest person in the room either. Doesn't hold grudges and is too trusting. Has a rather convoluted code of honor and hates ranged weapons.

Strengths: Profesional swordsman (Uses his signature sword "Merodach"), physical prowess, mental fortitude, deep knowledge of the world he lives in and countless dangers that come with it.

Weaknesses: Too trusting, stubborn, is known to fall for cheap tricks and gimmicks, can't handle his wine, loud and has little concept of stealth.

 

[Feralstryker]

Name: Lilith Meyer

Age: 23

Height: 5,6

Sex: Female

Build: Small yet lean and toned

Hair color: Dark brown with seemingly red undertones

Eye Color: Amber

Personality: Quite, mischievous, and bold; is never one to back down from a fight and, due to her often teasing nature, often finds it. Enjoys a challenge and can be quite stubborn at times, but for those who take the time to get to know her, she is secretly known to be very kind, protective, and passionate towards those she cares about.

Strengths: Formidable at hunting and survival, skilled with a bow and small blades, has some background in the medical field, intelligent

Weaknesses: Small size makes her not as strong as some mercenaries, can be a victim to her own stubbornness, can be too logical at times and unfamiliar in the emotional department, can't see well out of her left eye.

Bonus: Has a Dire wolf as her loyal companion who often aids in her travels and work.

Wolf Name: Oryan

Appearance

 

[That1Guy]

Name: Spencer


Age: unknown

Height: 5,11

Sex: Male

Build: 160lb, lean

Hair color: Brown

Eye Color: Yellow

Personality: Humble, smart and sharp. He is slow to trust people but gets along with almost everyone.


Strengths: He is a Witcher which has its advantages. Heightened senses, resistant to poisons and illness, very skilled with a sword and bow. Metalworking (especially with silver).


Weaknesses: fear of large bodies of water (or at least getting in them). Fear of lightning because he has a tendency of getting stuck during large storms.

Appearance

https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1c6PJ...ow-Hunter-Halloween-Outfit.jpg_640x640q70.jpg

 

[Feralstryker]

Woo!!! My budda, you DO know da way! :D

 

[That1Guy]

yees it tiz dis way

 

[The_Dujke]

Not gonna lie, I wasn't expecting a witcher. This could be good.

 

[The_Dujke]

You know what, waiting has actually given me some time to think. I've come to the conclusion that having a fourth member will probably needlesly clutter the RP. I've had experience with that. So it could be the three of us. With me being the "GM" or whatever. Hell, I even planned out a roadmap for the story. I think you'll find it exciting!

Any objections?

 

[Feralstryker]

None at all :)

 

[The_Dujke]

https://writerssanctum.com/threads/the-grand-adventure.16410/ whoever want's posts first

 

[Feralstryker]

Sweet! Can't wait!

 

[The_Dujke]

Should we use discord for OOC. I know this site's policy and all, but it will really help us stay in contact.

 

[Feralstryker]

Sure, we both have a discord so that works just fine :D

 

[Feralstryker]

What's your user and account number?

 

[Bearman44]

Name: Tarl Stoneheart.

Age: 33.

Height: 6'1

Gender: Male.

Physical description: Long black hair that runs to his shoulders. Crimson eyes that glow a bit when agitated, but dull most of the time. Crooked nose, rest of face is fairly symmetrical. Chiseled jaw. Cleanshaven. Skin is pale due to the snowy climate he originated from. Weighs about 250 (greater weight in werebear form). Muscular with broad shoulders. Wears all black clothing with a torn red cape over one shoulder that bares his family crest.

Personality: Cold and silent most of the time. Seems lifeless most of the time but becomes wildly violent when provoked. Serious and intense. Once someone earns his respect he will always treat them as his equal and always answer their call.

Strengths: Other than being extremely strong in his basic human form and even stronger as a werebear, Tarl received combat training since he could walk. His political background has allowed him to pick up on various languages and dialects. Great tactician.

Weaknesses: Often times completely shitfaced and unable to function. He is very hard to motivate, nothing seems to mean much to him anymore. His aggression and lingering "king complex" can make him rash and hard to deal with, his impatience growing when he is drunk.

Background: Years ago a kingdom existed far from Anavar. It was a safe haven for wildborns. Werewolves, catkin, and werebears all lived in harmony behind its walls. The Stoneheart lineage, a powerful line of werebears, ruled over this kingdom for a long time. Under their rule the kingdom prospered economically, all was peaceful. Then the nightkin showed up. Most call them vampires, Tarl calls them deadmen. They wiped out his entire kingdom in just a few nights. Unable to deal with his failure, Tarl fled far away to Anavar. He was unable to outrun the screams of his people or the blood on his hands...

Weapon of choice: Duel arming swords and throwing axes.

I hope this suffices as a character.