NTE_Killer4life

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[ MC Name: NTE_Killer4life

What is your name? Kalarynn

Where do you live? "Ah lev en' 'ieben 'all."

What are your primary skills? Enchantin' an' smitin'.

Short biography (5+ sentences): Ah em eh 'undred an' sexten yers uld. Fir oll mos' meh entoir' loif ah've been trainin' es moch es ah culd su ah wuld beh eble tu prutect moi self. Unce ah suceeded ah troid ti foind sumun tu tech meh megek sence et 'as lung been un me moind. Neveh realleh 'ad eh 'ome....alweys jus' wundred 'round w'en ah wos 'ungreh. Now ah 'ope ah cen lev betteh sence I precticed sum enchantin' an' smifin. En me 'opes ah 'ope ah foind eh drenkin' buddeh es well."

How are you related to the Irongut Clan?  (See family tree, dont create your own father or mother unless you PM Hobolympic):

  Daughter of Grungron

Do you swear loyalty to the Irongut Clan Lord:

 Aye, uff curse.

OOC

Do you agree to follow all the rules of the Irongut Clan?

 Yes

Skype name? (optional, we have a clan chat)

* nateshotgun1

I would like a new outfit for my character's skin. I believe you already have my skin so I will simply state what I would like done to it.

Description: She would be wearing a fainted red bandana atop her head. She would be wearing a green and kinda of ragged coat and she would be wearing a flowing skirt.

Much thanks ~

(Sorry if it is not very descriptive lol)

Needs updated

Character Name: Ardreth
Nicknames: Ardy and Ar-Ar.
Age: 32
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Status: Alive and Healthy

 
Description:  She wears a gold chain around her neck. Ardreth wears a flowing silky white coat with red pants. Her ears are medium sized and slightly covered by her hair. She has golden blonde hair that is partially tied with a red velvet band. But without the band, her hair is long and flowing. Her skin is light, but not pale. Her eyes are a bright shade of green and her nose is small. Her face is delicate and cute, though sometimes described as beautiful.
Voice: Light, young, and it may crack from time to time.
Height: 5’6”
Weight: 102 lbs.
Body Type: She may be skinny but her arms and legs are pretty strong. ((It looks like she has been working out))
Eyes: Green
Hair:  golden blonde
Skin: Light, creamy.
Markings/Tattoos: She has a tattoo of a blue cobra going down each arm. From her bicep to right above her wrist.
Health: Very healthy
Personality: Caring, compassionate, kind, sometimes very sensitive , and loving towards her family members. (Sometimes :p)
Inventory: She carries a small carving knife in her pocket. She also has a satchel that holds various jars of spices, ingredients and other odds and ends.
(Salt, pepper, etc.)
Further Details: Her hair smells of very sweet fruit. She will not hesitate to protect someone, either it be fighting or shouting. She will not hesitate to speak her mind. She likes both genders, Male and Female. She also loves to cook and she loves hugs. (( ☆d(o⌒∇⌒o)b      ＼（○＾ω＾○）／ ))
Hobbies: Cooking, drawing, and singing.
Favorite color: Blue
Favorite food to make: Apple pie, and beef vegetable soup.
Favorite food to eat: Anything sweet.
Favorite song to sing: “It’s always sunny under the sea”
 
Family: Father: Glacio  (adopted)
Mother: ????
Sister: N/A
Brother: N/A
Husband/Lover: Marvin
 
       

Parts of Toby's corpse begins to get crusty as the crimson blood dries up. Anyone who would get near the body from now on would have their nostrils invaded by the potent smell of blood.

Tobias lays upon the Great Stone Road, his hands trembling and his eyes bloodshot. He had recently made a young woman run away in terror by admitting his feelings towards her. Tears are streaming down his face, but no sound emits from him except his shaky breathing. His friend, Seiya, told him to stop chasing women; He said to him that "love is pain…love is for the weak."

Tobias was furious, the same words were shouted at him by his father when he was just a small boy. As Toby's friend started to walk away he brought himself to his feet, reaching for the kitchen knife that sits upon his belt. Tobias looks at the knife, seeing his reflection, his hair all messy and his eyes bloodshot.

​"This….is what I have become…a husk of my old self…."

Tobias slowly turns the knife towards himself, pointing it towards to where his heart would be, his hand trembling and his heart pounding in his throat.

He eases the knife back, closing his eyes, he takes a deep breath as he attempts to pierce his heart with his own knife.

No one attempts to stop him or hinder his actions. The shiny blade plunges into his heart, splattering crimson blood everywhere, dribbling down the blade of the knife and his shirt. His eyes widen as he drops to his knees, his hand drops the knife with a clatter and a clang as it hits the stone.

Toby's vision begins to darken as his thoughts begin to diminish, only one thought occurring to him as his life begins to fade.

"No one will miss me…no one….will care…"

As his last thought fades, he takes his last breath, grunting then a large exhale, his eyelids droop. He lies limp on the road, a large pool of  thick blood forming around the outline of his body, his facial expression is peaceful.

Tobias becomes angered, the vein in his head throbs as he holds in his anger but he keeps his facial expression calm, he forces a smile. "Of course…." He stands up from his seat. He turns to the other cultists that are sitting around the meeting area. "Alright…..we part ways…this current meeting is adjourned…." He storms off into the shadows, his black cloak flowing behind him as he mutters  and curses underneath his breath, his face a slight shade of red, kicking twigs and mushrooms out of his way. He speaks to himself as he sprints, cloaked by the shadow. "Hmph…this is the last time I organize a meeting…next time some other fool can organize it on their own and be ridiculed by other's judgements…"

​((Alright….the meeting is over. I suggest to those that have replied role play their departure. Thank you to those who have replied.

Tobias crosses his arms, he looks around the circle. "Quiet…aren't we…?"  He grunts loudly, clearing his throat to speak. "I would like to see if any of you have ideas…."  

Tobias nods. "Alright…well I have noticed a weakness when they have confronted me…" He smiles wickedly. "As a group they are strong…but if one knight is alone….the knight is weak….they rely too much on each other…which gives us a distinct advantage." 

Tobias mulls over his thoughts, he glares around the meeting area, staring at the people who are present. "Alright…." He looks around from underneath his hood. "Has anyone had any…encounters with those knights?" He grunts. "If so, we must know so we can start finding their weaknesses when they confront others…" He clears his throat. 

((because this is an rp thread...?

Tobias grumbles. "Well...don't just sit there...go check it out."

Tobias looks around."Alright....I think we are ready to begin the discussion...is anyone....willing to start?"

Tobias rolls his eyes and grunts. "Some people enjoy killing more than gathering gold....I have been sacrificing many...I say that suffices..." He chooses to ignore Gida until one more person shows up. He mumbles to himself as he hears her comment about the capture."Not my fault a large crowd of people formed up against me...I could've gotten out without any person's help.."

Tobias chuckles lowly, smiling wickedly. " Ha...disappointment...?" He grins beneath his hood. "I chose this spot because it is secluded...if it is not to your liking perhaps you should have hosted a meeting..hm?" He chuckles to himself once more, he crosses his arms.

((Alright, one more person))

Tobias sees the grass perk up, he shrugs and waits patiently for more to speak up, wanting to meet as many people as he can before he starts the discussion. 

((I just need at least two more people to post then we can start the discussion))

Tobias just simply nods once...he grunts loudly clearing his throat, he speaks softly as he looks around, his voice deep and dark. "Anyone...else...?"

Tobias glares at the man as he raises his staff, raising an eyebrow, he mulls over his thoughts, grunting and muttering to himself. "How...nice of you to...join us...who are you...?"

Tobias smiles wickedly, examining the Uruk from afar in his seat. His smile fades quickly, he nods slowly. "Wonderful to meet you..."

Tobias glares at him from beneath his hood, he smiles lightly. "Hm...nice to...meet you..." He chuckles lightly, trying to stifle it. He exhales, he waits for the others to speak up.

A hooded figure cloaked in black hides in a tree as he hears the man shout, he mutters to himself. "Poor men Of Oren….still cowering behind their territories…." His mouth creeps into a wicked smile. "I will…avenge you Mordeqai…" He chuckles loudly as he hops down and trots off, his black cloak flowing behind him as he does so.

​The hooded figure in his black cloak sits upon a log near the fire, only little light showing from the burning coals. His eyes scan the surroundings from beneath his hood, his mouth creeps into a wicked smile. "Go on…" He looks around and sees no one make a single peep. "Well….just to get things started I will introduce myself." He draws back his hood, those who look would see he has light brown hair and blue eyes surrounded by dark circles. "I am Tobias…though some may call me Merlin for some…" He mulls over his thoughts grunting and coughing. "Odd reason…" His smile fades as he waits for others to introduce themselves, he draws his hood back over his head, hiding his face once more. He crosses his arms, waiting patiently.

A hooded figure sits in the middle of a secluded forest, no kingdoms or homes around for miles. He waits for his fellow cultists to show up. The darkness of the night hides the surroundings, only little light emits from the campfire.

The hooded figure grins wickedly beneath his hood as his fellow cultists begin to show up. "Hello….my friends…I…hm…organized this meeting so I can meet who I am working alongside…"

​"There are important…matters to discuss relating to those pitiful order of holy knights…"

He looks around the circle. "Come now….show your faces…get to know each other….don't be…shy."

(( This is a meeting for the cult so we can all get to know each other; I hope the location is fine so we can actually discuss important matters. Most likely people that are not part of the cult will not witness this meeting at all.))

Tobias walks into the meeting, he glares around the campfire from beneath his hood. He growls loudly. "Who let the munchkin…." He mulls over his thoughts, muttering and grunting. "Pick the meeting…place…?" He walks away because he does not wish to be so close to a kingdom and reveal himself. He mutters as he trots off quickly, his black cloak flowing behind him.He talks to himself. "Perhaps I should create a meeting somewhere….yes….I think I shall…"