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Aremea[Human form]
Aremea[Humanoid form]
I was born as.. Aremea Neitsuk Ruama(Pronuciation: ahr-eh-mEah | nehE-tsOOk | rOO-ah-mah)
But they call me... Are(ah-reh) or Mea(mEah)
I've been around for about... 25
I happen to be... Yomi
Last time I checked I was... Female
Check it out I'm ...
Look what I can do... Aremea's magic ability is centered with her voice. To lure victims in she sings, magically seducing them. Unfortunately, it only works on men, and even then, how good it works depends on the person. She usually lures men in the night.
So Once Upon a Time Aremea was born and raised at the island of the Yomi. As a part of the Yomi community, Aremea wasn't human, and what she is is what those foolish humans would think of as a beautiful mermaid. There wasn't anything 'beautiful' about this beauty. Aremea was truly a creature underneath who lured male sacrifices into her grasp with her magical music of song before killing them. The magic of her voice was taught to her by her mother before her, who died of an illness in recent times. Aremea herself was conceived by a one-night stand her mother had with a male sacrifice before his inevitable demise. Her deceased father hadn't thought anything of it, having been seduced by her mothers beauty and music. She had always figured that was her fate when it was time for a man. And that was finally upon her.
My Side: Yomi
I'm From The Monster island
Look What I Got Aremea uses her long nails and teeth to fight, whether on land or in water.
What do you mean I'm a puppet? Kanshisha Enzeru
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Gaia name: Kanshisha Enzeru
Character name: Aitus Luptorda
Age: In Dragon years Aitus is young, 21 years to be more exact. However, in human years he is old.
Race: Dragon
Order: None. But he is on the bad side of the Dragon War.
Job: Head Blacksmith Assistant, he also doubts as a Warrior.
Weapon: Mystic Halberd. He also has a knife at his belt.
Skills: As the head assistant to one of the main blacksmiths, Aitus is required to be knowledgeable in the weapons he helps make. Although he hasn't made any weapons without the blacksmith watching him, he is confidant he can forge weapons.
Bio/history:
Other: Against his greed, Aitus carries his mother's necklace(a human necklace), which is in the shape of an intricate designed heart, with Latin word for Love(Amor) on the front.
Appearance: Aitus
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Gaia name: Kanshisha Enzeru
Character name: Alivia Robena Winter
Age: 4
Race: Human
Order: None
Job: None
Weapon: She has no weapons, but can use her nails and teeth.
Skills: Alivia has the gift of Reanimation; what she can reanimate is anything so far as anybody really knows. She doesn't know she has this gift though. The only thing she has reanimated so far is her bedtime story hero, Leon Vance Zeke.
Bio/history: The story starts with Alivia's gift of Reanimation, which is a rare and powerful gift if applied correctly. The gift of reanimation is a thing you are born with but that which never ever flourishes. About one and one billion children in the world actually make it that far. The reason for this is that the gift itself is born and raised in the imagination, and it takes something very power to make it grow, like a kick-start. This is why the gift of reanimate is rare: it's a one shot thing that may never come. For Alivia it was her parents. She was four years old when they died, a savage pointless death.
Roger and Karen Winter raised their child with the love and care of dream parents. Believing that they were never going to be able have children, they were reasonable surprised and joyed to discover that they were pregnant. It was difficult pregnancy however, and they almost lost the baby and Karen. Ever since they've promised to be the best parents and to give their little girl her best shot. Of course that didn't mean they were going to spoil the girl, how could they; that would be even more cruel, that, and they were poor. To raise the girls spirit in times of strife, ever since Alivia was a baby, they told her stories of the great hero, Leon Vance Zeke. These stories were believed whole-heartedly, and whenever Alivia was sad, they tell her a story about Leon and his sadness, and she would be cheered. That was until Giovanni's little girl Michelle, died, and he tipped over the edge.
Many buildings burned that day, Alivia's home and parents were one of them. It happened quick while Alivia was still sleeping. The fire had spread quick, and in their confused, it gave the fire it needed. When they realized what had happened, they tried to get their daughter out. Alivia was scared, clinging to her parents in fear for her life. Unfortunately, their was a lot of smoke and they collapsed half way. Alivia tried to drag her parents, but they were too heavy. The smoke would have been the end of her as well, if a certain someone had not have come to her rescue. In Alivia's grief and fear, she called upon the only thing she knew who could help: her bedtime hero, Leon. Then he passed out. He answered the call in kind and rescued her. Unfortunately, he could not save the parents in time and the building fell on top of them.
When she came to, Leon was in an alley, holding her. Having been told stories of him all her life, Alivia trusted him completely. Leon, in return, cared for her. The moment he was "born" by her gift, he knew of her abilities. Thus he would protect her on behalf of the parents who died.
Other: Leon appears and reappears whenever Alivia needs him.
Appearance: Alivia
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Gaia name: Kanshisha Enzeru
Character name: Leon Vance Zeke
Age: 26
Race: Human
Order: None
Job: Does protecting Alivia count?
Weapon: Bow and Arrows. Has a knife at his belt. Tied just below the arrowhead is a small whistle with geometric designs on it, as well as raven feathers. When the arrow flies, the whistle catches the wind, making it whistle. The whistle speeds up the arrow during flight and gives it power the longer the arrow flies. The longer the arrow flies, the higher pitched the whiste sounds, and the more speed and the more strength there is to the arrow. At the end of the arrow is dry cloth wrapped underneath everything, not to hinder the feather and whistle or the arrow head, but rather to catch fire easily so they become fire arrows.
Skills: Leon is a skilled archer and knows how to use the knife. He doesn't know a lot about hand-to-hand, but he knows enough.
Bio/history: In the stories Leon is depicted to have an older brother and a sister; Ian and Layla Zeke. In the stories his sister died of the plague when he was young and was then taken care of by his older brother. Both of the boys were taken care of by their parents until they enlisted at sixteen and eighteen in the army. Ian became a warrior and Leon became an archer. He became an archer to protect his brother and repay the debt he paid for being cared for. Leon was twenty-two and his brother twenty-four when they were ambushed and lost his brother. Ian, on his deathbed, made Leon promise to be a good person and protect. Vowing to follow the path of the right, Leon vanished from the army for three years. Three years of soul-searching and hunting. When he came back he was stronger, with new arrows, and the Will and intention to fulfill his brothers promise. There were a lot of stories told about his journeys and adventures from his birth to this point in time to Alivia at bedtime. However, when Leon was reanimated by his greatest fan, Alivia, Leon knew instantly what this portended and why he was there. He morally could not leave her after he rescued her. When he awoke Leon was pleased and joyed in a way he couldn't understand when she showed faith and love in him. He was grieved however, at Alivia great sadness at her parents death.
Other: Among Leon's special arrows(which is all her uses), Leon has arrows with different arrow heads; such as: Flat heads, for braking than slicing; Jagged heads, meant not to come out once they hit; and so on. A quirk of his is that he loves children.
Appearance: Leon | Leons Face
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Gaia name: Kanshisha Enzeru
Character name: Ponenya Nomba Feyvalac
Age: 26
Race: Human
Order: (If not in one just delete this)
Job: High Priestess
Weapon: Nothing but a knife for self-defense.
Skills: Is being a priestess count as a skill?
Bio/history: Ever since Ponenya was little, she has lived inside the Lummel Church of Ferraria, as her past generations has before her. Grand in size and decor, with wide fenced grounds, it allowed plenty of freedom for Ponenya, as well as any child, acolyte or priest. But Ponenya wasn't a visitor, she was the child and heir of the High Priestess. As such, Ponenya was raised from the ground up to be the High Priest. Rather than treat this responsibility with anger and hesitation, Ponenya went head first. She believed in the goodness of people and the way of the church. Kindness and determination lead her onward in the pursuit.
As fate should have it, the church was crippled at the loss of their High Priest, who fell ill when Ponenya was twenty-one. Although grieved at the loss of her mother, Ponenya wasn't about to let her mothers belief die. She did this by taking up her mothers place as High Priestess, and has been there ever since. Sure, there have been hard times since landing the job four years ago, but Ponenya remained faithful through it all. Even to this day she does her best for Ferraria, such as feeding and housing the homeless, and assisting the orphanages, and such.
Other: Other priests and acolytes welcome to join the Lummel Church.
Appearance: Ponenya
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Gaia name: Kanshisha Enzeru
Character name: Nayahze Kakafas Unma, 'Nayah' (Pronunciation: nah-E-ah-zeh | kah-kah-fahs | OO-nmah)
Age: 200
Race: Human? Dark Wizard(would fit better)
Order: None
Job: Dealer - Information booth - Necromancer - etc
Weapon: Although he doesn't really need it to cast magic--yet it does help add precision--he wields a staff. In looks the staff appears to be birch's black twin. At the top it has a slight twist just before the wood branches and curls wickedly into what looks like the claw of some creature. Carved into the wood are symbols and spells of complex design.
Skills: Wizardry - Black Magic - Necromancy
Bio/history: There's not a lot that can be said about Nayahze's past since there are not a lot of people alive who know about it, even less any records. However, this is how his story goes:
Two-hundred years ago, Nayahze lived as an only child named, Sven Reynold Ricklow. His mother was Sarah Ricklow, and his father was Danial Ricklow. They were a private people, and so stayed secluded in the nearby woods and up the mountain range away from town. It was in a tiny pasture that they built their home, and have been there ever since; the only addition being Sven. On the outside they are respectable, if a little too cautious in regards to their son. But Sven knew 'cautious' was an understatement. They were strict and often harsh towards their son, as if he were a stranger.
Every time his father went into town, he paid a visit to clerics and healers in private to acquire remedies for his sons Oddities, as they called it. When he took these remedies it was suppose to suppress them, but they did that as much as you could stop the hair on your head from growing. These remedies went from potions to injections, and were painful sometimes. Of course, once you looked at him and saw how different he was from his parents, you too would see that there was something off about him.
Appraising him, you'd see a pale face and clever eyes, the eyes of one who is Aware. Instantly you'd know that these were traits not found in his parents. But what would really disturb you, is when you found the mark of Dark Magic on his left shoulder-blade. Sven was Gifted. As far back as he could remember, he had influence over objects or elements--even if just slightly--if he focused hard enough. He never knew why they would force him to choke down those remedies to suppress his gift. He saw it as special. Sven never knew how special until someone came to his door. He was seven years old.
It was late in the night, after Sven had gone to bed, that the knock on the door came. The knocking aroused him. Sven only sat up when he heard the gasp and pottery shatter. A deep voice came from the living room asking where "he" was. There was arguing for a couple minutes, if not fearfully. The deep voice rose, there was an inarticulate scream, flashes of light, and then silence. All of a sudden his bedroom door opened and a cloaked man door in the doorway. He was holding a staff. It was Graul Unma, the Dark Wizard of that age. That night Sven was told his heritage.
Seven years ago, Graul saw that he was getting old. With no love and no heir, his bloodline and knowledge was in danger. He didn't care what broad bore the heir, so long as their was one to pass on his name and teachings, and the Ricklow's were perfect. They were private, poor, feared him, and the wife wasn't bad looking as a bonus. Once the child was born, he left his mark for them and the child to remember him by, and swore them to secrecy: never were they to tell another soul. He left them with a promise: he would be back to claim the child when he was old enough. That time had come.
The rest we all know. Sven's name was changed to Nayahze, and raised to be a dark wizard, living under his fathers roof, teachings, and rules until Graul's death. Since then Nayahze has grown, lived, and experimented in the dark arts. Just how much he knows about the current events is debatable, for Nayahze has eyes and ears everywhere.
These eyes and ears were very much needed as events sped up, sweeping him along with it. The start of these came when Nayahze received an unexpected visitor bearing him a message from the King of the Black Roses. Realizing that he couldn't remain hidden forever, Nayahze departed and stuck his nose in everything. He took scrolls from the Black Roses Archives, made copies, and came in contact with Freya, a noble in the Order of the Roses. All the while, keeping his eyes on those down the mountain. The next day, things took an unanticipated turn when Giovanni took over Ferarria as Nayahze and Freya talked. Seeing Giovanni as possible trouble, he sought out the only thing that can take care of a dragon other than another dragon: the very weapons that almost drove the dragons into extinction.
This journey brought Nayahze to meet the very person he needed, Krates. Nayahze found Krates washed ashore, having tried to kill himself and failed. With the same goal in mind, they teamed up to search for the Dragon Blades. This fellowship brought them to the Dragon Homeland, Erandyte Othlomendallia(Pronunciation: eir-an-dyt | Ohth-lO-mEndah-lE-ah). The dragon homeland was like a country by itself located in the sky among the clouds, a place only winged creates can get to. It was beautiful, a paradise for Dragons. There were large buildings built and designed to house dragons from one to several at once. They found deep cool lakes and hot volcano's. They found thick forests and tall mountains. And it was so perfect, except for one thing: it was very empty and full of ruin. The signs of war and angst were everywhere, but worst of all, you could find the bones of Dragons. Overgrown, you would almost miss them, except for those that were in the open. Nayahze had expected a lush place full of vibrant dragons at most, but what he found was a ghost town. It begged the question: what happened here?
However, against the horror of what they saw, they found the Dragon Blades. Some were lying idle, while others were with the bones of dead dragons. Krates wanted to destroy them, but Nayahze didn't. He wanted to keep them, and so a fight broke out over possession. In the end Nayahze had victory, but it costed him. Although not as close to death as Krates was, his body still bore the wounds and burns of his fight. His only problem now was how to get down once he healed.
Nayahze found solace in an old dragon library. This is where he both nursed his wounds and further delved down the dark road. When he finally left the library, Nayahze had a couple more books, new scares, and a body less human than it was before. What he's becoming even he doesn't know, he's doing his best not to end up a monster.
Getting down off the island wasn't easy. Teleportation was out of the question. The ground down below was too far away. Any talismans of teleportation of any kind he didn't have or have the time to find. There was no craft built to get him down because dragons didn't need such a trivial thing when they could fly. So he did what he could. He jumped, using magic to slow his descent. Unfortunately, he ended up over water in the middle of no where. Once on land, he began traveling again. Thus, Nayahze wasn't exactly the happiest camper when he stumbled across a dark witch. There was short fight. Once Nayahze was finished with her, he camped out at her place, changed his clothes, took a map, and headed back to Ferarria, where he left his empty house and an apprentice.
Other: On his left shoulder-blade is the symbol for the dark arts his father left for him as a baby.
Appearance: Nayahze

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