Ryski

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8/10 Dat artwork...

*Calin notices the post, and considers for a while. The next day he comes back with a note, and nails it to the bottom of the sign.* Given name(RP name): Calin Maehr (Skype name if you have one): Ryski112 True name(MC name): Ryski Race: Human Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): Nay Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Aye Mageshield,Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: Knowledge is the sharpest sword, but for most... One without a hilt. I seek to find the hilt on my sword. A Mageshield is what I offer meself as; and in time, I seek apprenticeship. For Mageshields only: Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren? Aye, I swear. What combat skills have ye? Me bastard-sword is... Well, a bastard.

Calin sighs as he lays down to sleep for the night. The day up outside the gates of Wyverwyn Hold had accomplished nothing, but to find out he needs to wait for a man named "Jon". Calin begins to sleep, dreaming dreams of what tomorrow may hold.

Tybaro's sitting on top of some house in Salvus, when he notices Rolya, a beautiful albino falcon, soaring over to him. "Ah, there ye' are, girl. Was wonderin' where ye' went". Rolya lifts her left foot when Tybaro notices a note tied to it. He unties the note from her foot, and reads. After he's done reading, he stands up "Bad shite comin' from everywhere. Firs' I gotta pay 100 mina jus' te' sell in the city, an' now fawkin' dragons! Noh' sure which is worse, though..." Tybaro leaps on to the next roof, making way to his secret rooftop entrance into his workshop. He finds his friends there, and addresses the issue.

I love you... So much

I like this. Lore for little things like this just makes the server so much more interesting. More food lore!

Epic! This sounds really interesting.... Though, a great wall of ice? Really? Keeping it original here I guess...

Epic! Finally Tybaro and his fellow hunters can start selling a wider variety of fresh fish! I specifically love the net system, that's pretty awesome.

Calin wakes up, having just spent his last night in Salvus. Calin seems unsatisfied by the knowledge he has discovered here, and begins to pack up his things. He slings his bag over his shoulder, puts his Bastard Sword in its sheath. As he walks out the gates of Salvus, he wonders what he'll find in Wyverwyn Hold when he gets there.

Calin Maehr Nicknames: N/A Age: 18 Gender: Male Race: Human Status: ((Only just creating the character)) Description Height: Weight: 85kg Body Type: Not tall, but rather burly and broad. Eyes: Dark Brown Hair: Straight, but curly at the back. Light Brown. Skin: Lightly tan Markings/Tattoos: N/A Health: One eye is slightly darker than the other. Personality: Very intelligent, and full of ideas. His curiosity and learning is what led the Elves to giving him his surname "Maehr" which means wisdom. He's polite when need be, but does not often talk with strangers. He's a man of few words, so to say. Inventory: A large Bastard sword in a sheath at his back. A thin Dirk strapped to his belt. A small leather bag containing food and various books. Further Details: He has a small drop of Elven blood. Life Style Alignment*: Lawful Neutral Deity*: Religion: The Creator Alliance/Nation/Home: Salvus Job/Class: A traveler, looking for knowledge. Title(s): Calin, Calin Maehr, or Maehr. Profession(s): N/A Special Skill(s): Very knowledgeable, has the idea that "Knowledge is the sharpest sword, but its hilt has little grip". Also fairly strong, and can swing reasonably well with that Bastard-Sword of his. Flaw(s): Curiosity can get the better of him. If he is in a bad position he often will ignore it and/or not notice it. Magic* Current Status: Searching for knowledge. Arch-type: N/A Sub-Type: N/A Rank: N/A Weakness(es): N/A Strength(s): N/A Current Spell(s): N/A Weaponry Fighting Style: He waits for opponents to make their first move, then tries to use their own strength as a weapon against them. Trained Weapon: Bastard Sword, Dirk. Favored Weapon: Bastard Sword. Archery: Overly useless. Biography Parents: Unknown Siblings: Unknown Children: N/A Extended Family: Pet(s): A small Raven named Raglan that Calin helped while traveling. He now carries Calin's messages. History Calin was found on a raft wrapped in blankets, streaming down a river towards a Malinor farm. He was found at the age of 4 months old, and to this day no one knows who his true parents were. He was raised by the Elves at this farm, helping tend the crops and feed the animals. The farmers raised him with love and care, as these Elves were not ever likely to have a child themselves. Because Calin is a Human, he never really fit in with the other Elven children in Malinor, so he chose to use his free time to train his sword arm. It wasn't long before Calin discovered books: an incredible way to enter a new world, one full of knowledge. He loved both the tales and lore. He was often found reading stacks and stacks of books, filling his small mind up with the wonders of far off lands and magical beasts. His premature love for books led him to be called Calin "Maehr". He read so much, that eventually the vast knowledge of the Elves became boring. Calin wished to journey to these lands he read about, to see these magical beasts, and to learn more and more about the world. But, most of all, he wished to see his own people: The Humans. When Calin was eighteen, he simply packed up his things and left, to see wherever fate would take him. Eventually he found himself at the human city of Salvus, with his bag of books, his bastard sword, and Raglan, his little Raven. Calin Maehr wishes to see the world, to travel to far off lands, to unravel mysteries, and to discover whatever knowledge he can. ((Calin is my new character, and I will be filling out the history as his travels continue.))

*Tybaro walks past the bookstore, noticing the sign that says "White Rose soldiers are banned from this building" *He mumbles to himself as he walks past "Serves the brigands righ', tha' does..."