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[Astalone] Athier Emrys
Athier Emrys (c) me 

▌ P R O F I L E

Name: Athier Emrys
Age: 147
Gender: Male
Height: 6’’3
Class: Spellcaster

▌ J O B,  M A G I C & S K I L L S

       ↳Create Lvl 2 - Small, sharp shards of ice ( 5 ) shoot out from your hand like sprayed bullets.
       ↳Mend Lvl 2  - Deeper cuts and open wounds are closed shut, and broken bones are mended back together ( will be painful ).

Oeribas Village
Job: Bartender

| STRENGTH:  0 |
| ACCURACY:  10 |
| AGILITY: 15|
| CRAFT: 5 |
| FIRST-AID:  10 |
| MAGIC: 10 |
| CUSTOM: 0 |

SPEND || 57

P A S T & P R E S E N T

“One, two, three, one, two, three, drink
Throw em back, till I lose count
I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier
I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist
Like it doesn't exist” 
Chandelier by Sia
Athier grew up with the pressure that he was expected to be the perfect son, the heir to the Emrys family business. However, the elf was often lazy and rarely ever took his responsibilities all too seriously, instead opting to go out and get drunk at the pub or hang out with other friends who shared similar views to work ethics. 
He rarely spent any time at home as his parents, despite putting up the appearance of a happy family, often argued over their work and business, believing their own way was better than the other’s and vice versa. 
A lot of Athier’s reckless and self-destructive behavior acted like a coping mechanism to help him deal with the family quarrels and emotions he never understood all that well in the first place. 
Eventually, he began to spiral into worse behaviors. Athier’s condescending and cocky attitude eventually got into a magic-wielding duel and it ended up backfiring when a bolt of electricity left him injured.
Eventually, he was deemed too much to handle, so, with his bad attitude and a scarring face he outright refused to heal, Athier was exiled from the Heasi Kingdom. 

After his exile, he began travelling. At one point, Athier ended up Kilrim City, however, the dwarves ‘all work and no play’ mentality felt a bit too close to home and Athier found he couldn’t bare to live there very long. 
Next on his journey was the human village of Oeribas. To his joy, as he began to observe the humans, he found that they were not as dedicated to work as the dwarves had been and were quite interesting to watch. It was this that had Athier deciding to stay in the village and make residence. 

Athier lives in Oeribas, working as a bartender at one of the taverns. It’s the perfect job for him. He gets paid for basically having fun and serving a few people or cleaning tables now and then. Despite his age, he still seems to have learned nothing and outside of his flirtatious nature, the elf’s condescending tone and arrogant nature tend to get him in trouble one too many times.


“Sorry love, it’s a dagger in my pants. Better luck next time~”

✔ [Optimistic pessimist · Charismatic · Social Butterfly . Easy Going]
= [ Sarcastic . Flirtatious .  Aloof .  Boisterous]
✘ [ Condescending . Lack of Empathy . Lazy . Unhinged . Stalkerish]

[L I K E S]
       ↳ Being Pampered
       ↳ Drinking
       ↳ Egging people on
       ↳ Shiny Objects
       ↳ Mirrors
       ↳ Learning how to imitate new emotions
       ↳ Observing humans
       ↳ Picking on dwarves

[D I S L I K E S]

       ↳  Being told he has a drinking problem
       ↳ Unhygienic things and being messy
       ↳ Being Bored  
       ↳  ‘All work and no play’ personalities
       ↳ Hangovers

[F  E A R S]
       ↳ That someone will come along behind him and cut his hair
       ↳ Electricity.
       ↳ [Redacted] 
       ↳ [Redacted] 


Additional Information:

       ↳  Tall figure allows him to loom over humans and dwarves and watch them work - has absolutely no concept of personal space.  
       ↳ Carries a knife for protection. Don’t know why he’s a scrawny shit with no strength.
       ↳ Laughs when people mistake him for a girl - finds it cute.
       ↳ Will flirt with everyone.
       ↳ Often tries to swipe a free drink when people aren't looking. 
       ↳ Sings to self.
       ↳ Sings terribly when drunk. 
       ↳ Has drinking competitions with others because those are always fun - especially with humans who don't understand his drinking capacity. 
       ↳ Doesn't really understand emotions all that well. 

 [ Gold Count ] 

       ↳ Regular Full body || 160 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G
       ↳ Chibi Full body || 75 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G
       ↳ Regular Head shot ||110 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G

    Total: 435 gold

[Astalone] Aseal Silverjaw
Asael Silverjaw (c) me 

▌ P R O F I L E

Name: Asael Silverjaw
Age: 37
Gender: Male
Height: Stands at about 3’’5, claims he’s taller.  
Class: Fighter

J O B,  M A G I C & S K I L L S

       ↳ Zap Lvl 2 - Touching someone will give them an electric shock, but with an added voltage.

Kilrim City
Job: Soldier


| STRENGTH:  15 |
| ACCURACY:  7 |
| AGILITY:  3 |
| CRAFT: 10 |
| FIRST-AID:  5 |
| MAGIC: 2 |
| CUSTOM: 0 |

SPEND || 47

P A S T  &  P R E S E N T

“Go ahead, come on. Hit me! I can see that it’s cathartic for you. You’re letting go off all the anger, self-loathing, and hatred that comes with total and complete failure. Trust me, lad, I know.”

Every generation of the Silverjaw family line has lived in Kilrim City, never adventuring out and exploring new towns and always keeping to their long told traditions. Aseal is no different. As his grandfather had, Aseal crafted his own armour and weapons and joined the army at a young age becoming a well valued and capable soldier gaining the nickname of ‘The Silver tusked Boar.’
He eventually sustained an injury, however, and was off for months to recover from it. During his time off, Aseal was greeted and looked after by one of the nurses, a dwarf to which he ended up falling in love with.  
A year later, Aseal had his first child - a beautiful baby girl. The years went on and 9 years passed before his wife fell pregnant again, however, tragedy struck and she died due to complications in the birth - but a healhy baby boy was born. 
A single father of two, Aseal looked after his children for almost four years alone. 
However, fears and doubts began to bubble in his mind and he ended up leaving his children in the care of his sister and her spouse and left to rejoin the army. 

5 years have passed and still, Aseal’s sister still takes care of his children. While she is more than happy to, she wishes her brother would at least make an attempt. 
Aseal is a stubborn dwarf who only knows of the soldier life, strict routine and battle - it’s what he understands and feels comfortable in. Despite loving his children with all his heart, his fears still grip him and hold him back and he’d rather not ruin his children’s lives being what he thinks would be a bad father - they don’t deserve that.


“Look, lad. There goes another fookin’ tree. Walkin’ bout as if they own the bloody place.”

✔ [Caring  · Proud ·  Reliable . Meticulous ]
= [ Stubborn . uninhibited . Perfectionist ]
✘ [  Blunt   . Superstitious . Foul Mouthed ]
[L I K E S]
       ↳  Gambling
       ↳ Drinking
       ↳ Good Craftsmanship
       ↳  Well kept facial hair.
       ↳ Routine and order

[D I S L I K E S]
       ↳ Anything taller than him
       ↳  People getting into his personal space - he will shock you.
       ↳ Laziness

[F  E A R S]
       ↳  That he is inadequate as a father

▌ E X T R A

Additional Information:
       ↳ Calls any elf that he meets 'tree' or rather anyone taller than him tbh.  
       ↳  He has children: A daughter and a son, but he doesn’t visit them as often as he should.
       ↳  Lad and Lass are very common, rarely calls people by their name because he rarely remembers names.
       ↳  If he remembers your name, he probably likes you.
       ↳  Endures pain like a tank
       ↳ Hesitant about other blacksmiths due to uncle's suspicions. Made his own weapon.
       ↳  Tries really hard not to swear around children.

 [ Gold Count ] 

       ↳ Regular Full body || 160 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G
       ↳ Chibi Full body || 75 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G
       ↳ Regular Head shot ||110 G
       ↳ Flat colors || +30 G

    Total: 435 gold
[RPBS] Sound of the Sea
Sacha © me


pokemon gif Noivern 

▌ Noivern  P R O F I L E Noivern  

Name: Sacha L. Northgate
Nicknames: The sound of the sea: Captain Noiz or just Noiz.
Age: 32
Sex: Male
Gender: Male
Pronouns: He/Him/They
Job: Captain

▌ Noivern  P O K E M O N  I N F O Noivern 

Species: Noivern / #715 / Gen 6 

Type:Flying Type  Dragon Type 

- The protections and stat boosts caused by the moves Substitute, Reflect, Light Screen and Safeguard by the opponent are ignored.

Held Item: N/A

Normal Type  ll Boomburst - When he wants to be heard, Noiz can be pretty loud. His shouting creates a booming, explosive sound which, while rare, is a terrible force to be reckoned with.
Dragon Type  ll Dragon Pulse- Taking a very large breath, Noiz allows for his breath to gather before breathing out a foul shockwave of devastating energy. 
Flying Type ll Hurricane -  While tattered, Noiz’s massive wings can flap at an intense enough speed to create a fierce and destructive wind, capable of trapping opponents.
Normal Type   ll Supersonic - Changing the pitch of his voice, Noiz is able to confuse opponents with the perculiar sound waves

        HP ll 3/6
        Attack ll 1/5
        Defense ll 1/6
        Special Attack ll 7/7
        Special Defense ll 1/6
        Speed ll 10/11

TOTAL: 23/41

Noivern  H I S T O R Y  Noivern 

“There must be something in the water
'Cause every day it's getting colder
And if only I could hold you
You'd keep my head from going under” 
-Bruises by Lewis Capaldi

The boy once known as Sacha was born to a Haxorus sailor Father and a Noivern bartender mother. The two met when the sailor’s ship had docked, aiming to restock and rest at the local tavern, but the Haxorus found himself besotted by the bartender and the two ended up hooking up for the night.
A year passed and the Haxorus returned to land to found he had a son - a Noibat who the mother had named Sacha.

Determined to look after his wife and child, the Haxorus settled down and got a job teaching sword fighting lessons to the locals.

At night, he'd sit by the fire and reminisce about his life at sea, telling stories to his wife and child.
However, years past and the Haxorus’ love for the sea returned, calling him back to the ocean each night until one day, he could take it no more and in the early hours the next day, Sacha’s father left with the first ship that’d take him, leaving his wife and son to fulfill his own dreams of becoming a captain and satisfying the ever hungry adventurous desire.
Despite this, Sacha was not angry at his father for leaving. He was proud. To anyone who’d give an ear - and even those who wouldn't - he would tell stories of his father’s adventures, the memories of a great pirate adventurer, ones he was told as a child.
Most were eager to hear of the tales, some ignoring and others just happy to see the boy smile.
One in particular though was not too keen and on many encounters would ridicule and belittle the stories, poke holes in the gap ask for proof - the bagon gijinka seemed to be set on ruining the pirate's name, claiming they were nothing but dirty scoundrels that needed eradicating from the world.
Sacha and he would fight often, with wooden swords where Sasha was victorious many times, his ability to fly - if only slightly - an advantage to which he'd mock his opponent for not possessing, a cocky youth.
Luckily for him, Sacha soon fell under the wing of the town's blacksmith, who - a friend of the mother - was hoping to get the boy off of the streets and teach him humility and discipline. With the blacksmith's help, Sacha grew into a strong, skillful Noivern Gijinka with a talent for weaponsmithing, his cockiness manifesting into a strive for perfection.

His profession brought him to meet many people, nobles included and soon the Noivern Gijinka fell head over heels for the Altaria of one of the noble families.
Much to the displeasure of her family, 2 years later the Altaria gave birth to a beautiful swablu daughter. She was disowned by the family for marrying what they called ‘beneath her rank but Sacha promised he'd take care of them both.
For 10 years, he did just that, continuing his job as a blacksmith, making master rank and providing for his family. They brought a house and while not the richest, they grew up happy.
Things were not to last though, and the past began to rear its ugly head. One evening while the daughter and wife were out, the house was broken into, Sacha knocked out.
When he came to, he found himself tied up and wings stretched wide - a Salamence gijinka grinning maliciously. His anger had grown, he'd been mocked for his lack of strength and flight as a child and the woman promised to him by the father had been stolen by the same person who’d ridiculed him.

The desire for revenge had never been so strong.

As payback, the salamence had his men cut up and tear at Sacha's wings, rendering them useless, ruining them so Sacha could never fly again.
Before anything else happened, the mother and daughter returned, Sacha called for them to run away But the Salamence tried to grab them. Desperate to save his family, Sacha pulled at the ropes and boomburst the room, knocking things over as the Salamence retaliated with fire and the place caught alight.
Everyone made a mad dash to escape, Sacha tried to get his wife and daughter out but the building came crashing down. They were killed in the fire, and he was left badly burned on his left side, face, neck, and arm.
The salamence got away, and Sacha was left burned and without his wife or daughter. To cope with the wounds and loss, he moved back in with his mother to try and recover - suffering from nightmares of the dreadful night - even his smithing skill paled in comparison to his prior skills.

Eventually unable to cope with the town life any longer, he did what his father once had. Sacha left one night with a letter of apology and a large sum of money on the table for his mother and jumped aboard the first ship that would take him. He set sail and let the sea takeover, ready to start his life again.
In the years, the name Sacha began to fade and as the rookie Noivern climbed the ranks, he soon became known as the Loudest sound in the Sea, or as told by bards and storytellers: Captain Noiz.

Noivern  P E R S O N A L I T Y  Noivern 

“The adrenaline and stress of an adventure are better than a thousand peaceful days.”

✔ [Intelligent · Proud ·  Fearless  · Doggedly Loyal · Debonair? . Meticulous]
✘ [  Territorial · Condescending ·  Blunt ·  Socially Awkward? . Perfectionist . Lonely]

While his pride used to get him into trouble as he would defend his father’s name without falter, he has since calmed down in the fact he's not much of a talker nowadays, and talks when needed, which is often blunt and to the point. Instead, the captain can be rather daunting with his almost silent and imposing figure. Noiz possesses no sense of the concept of personal space - and will get right up in someone’s face when they dare think to challenge his command. 
He can often come across as condescending though he means well as it’s mostly due to his inability to be subtle. He doesn’t seem to understand social cues despite being extremely charming and seemingly debonair in appearance. Business is always easier to talk about than idle chatter. 
A newer addition to his personality, Noiz has become extremely territorial and those that wish to take his turf should be willing to die if they want to face him. 
Loyalty is often hard to gain but once it has been gained, the Noivern becomes almost doggedly loyal,  he will protect and defend a person ‘til he’s dead. 
He’s a sucker for ripe fruit - give him enough and you’ll get on his good side. 
The captain strives for perfection and expects that of the people around him. He hates mess and disorganized things.  
Despite being intelligent and at times meticulous, it often clashes with his fearless nature and desire to throw himself head-on into battle and experience the thrills that clear his empty and somewhat lonely heart. 

[L I K E S]
    ·  Gambling
    ·  The Sea
    ·  Good craftsmanship
    · Loud sounds
    ·  Ripe fruit
    · Cleanliness
    · Adrenaline challenges

[D I S L I K E S]
     · Complete silence
     · Prolonged eye contact and chit chat - No. Go away.
     · Anything that can fly - especially those with wings - mostly due to the fact he no longer can.
     · Being on Land
    ·  Physical contact - due to burn sensitivity.
    · Bad hygiene

Noivern  E X T R A Noivern 

Appearance: Noiz is a 5’10’’, light-skinned male. His hair is coal black with red ends at the front, and with a few grey hairs. It has been shaped to an undercut style. He has piercing golden coloured eyes. The left side of his face and body is burned to a 2nd-degree level and is highly sensitive, but the sea captain often ignores the feeling - drowning it in alcohol. Noiz’s wings are large but tattered and no longer grant him the ability of flight. For outfits, he often wears a baggy white shirt with a waistcoat of sorts, trousers, and boots. His fashion sense is often suited for comfort and ease of use at the sea, but he’s always wearing a waistcoat with a fluffy collar.  

'Weapon': Flintlock Pistols (x2)
- Originally, he preferred long ranged in-air fights so pistols became his most optimized weapons, however, his inability to fly has since stunted that ability. He's still a pretty good shot though.

Loyalty to the Captain: 65% - Mostly due to personal vendetta because the Salamence rival boasted about joining the Red Pistols.

Additional Information:

    ·  Often speaks of self in the third person.
    ·  Give him ripe fruit and you’ll quickly make a loyal friend out of him.
    · Don't touch his wings. Ever.
    ·   Habit of calling everyone Lad or Lass.
    ·  Extreme fear of fire freezes up in the face of it. 
    ·  Doesn’t defend against attacks, instead of attempting to avoid or taking them head-on. Most seem to believe it’s his inability to defend, but Noiz somewhat feels the pain is deserved as punishment for not being able to protect his wife and child.
    ·  Long time smoker.  
    ·  Keeps a photo of his wife and daughter, his only memory of them.
    ·  Fixes weapons and is constantly checking up on them, some people often mistake him for the Ship’s mechanic rather than captain.
    ·   Don’t call him by his real name. He is Noiz and only that. Not many know of his real name anyway, and those that miss this rule are often met with a cruel fate.
    · Occasional nightmares have him stargazing at night rather than sleeping.
    · Don’t let him cook. Ever. He will burn the kitchen down and poison the crew.
       · Would often tell stories about his father as a child, maybe to clear the abandonment issues that he often hid.
       · Dislike to those within the Salamence line, regardless of who they are and honestly not a fan of most other dragon types.

▌ Noivern  
R E L  A T I O N S H I P S  


:Mint-orb: Acquaintances
:Mint-orb: :Mint-orb: Friends
:Mint-orb: :Mint-orb: :Mint-orb: Close Friends
Pink2 Orb  Dislikes
Pink2 Orb Pink2 Orb  Hates
Pink2 Orb Pink2 Orb Pink2 Orb Orb Enemies
Pastelpurple-orb Fear 
small heart - pink Crush
small heart - pinksmall heart - pink   Love
Diamond Ring Emoji Married 
:Silver-orb:  Unsure/Neutral
F2U Pink Rose  Family
I'll be your huckleberry! Deceased


#334 AltariaAnastasia Northgate (Wife)
 Diamond Ring Emojismall heart - pinksmall heart - pinkI'll be your huckleberry! 
Sacha's beloved wife, he still carries her wedding ring. 

Shiny Swablu Hope Northgate (Daughter)

F2U Pink RoseI'll be your huckleberry!
Sacha's daughter, taken away from him too young.

#373 Salamence  Matthias Arlington-Whitby (Sworn Enemy)

 Pink2 Orb Pink2 Orb Pink2 Orb Pastelpurple-orb 
Rivals in childhood turned to sworn enemies out for blood in adulthood. Sacha would kill Matthias without a second thought. 



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