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Venym Nyx

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About Venym Nyx

  • Rank
    Tree Puncher
  • Birthday 01/27/1993

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    @VenymNyx#3180
  • Minecraft Username
    VyxenNyx
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    BanpaiaOnna

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  • Gender
    Female
  • Location
    California
  • Interests
    RP, supernatural, fantasy, elves, true elven culture, nature, Sci-fi or fantasy books, computers, video games, RPG's, MMO's, affection, family, Gorundyr

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  • Character Name
    Saoirse 'Metalfist' af Orvar
  • Character Race
    all Highlander

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  1. I absolutely hate having to walk everywhere. It’s the bane of my existance because of shitty-ass players that take the piss out of **** banditry. -1
  2. Saoirse would hold the parchment, staring at it with the most blank expression. The longer she read, the more her lips began to purse only to offer a heavy sigh. Her cold, emerald, gaze then flickered in the direction of Balrog, as he’s ALWAYS around her, and slapped him with the paper. ”W’AT IN THA’ FEIK ARE YE’ DOIN’ TELLIN’ EVERYONE?! YE’ TRY’NA GIT KILLED?! I’VE BEEN TOL’ THA’ SHEIT THA’ FIRS’ BALROG DI’. YE’ KNOW THA’ DWED WILL COME AF’ER YE’ FOR T’IS. YE’ FEIKIN’ IDJIT.” She continued to slap her hand, with paper in it, against the Dark-Dwed’s face.
  3. Saoirse Ungur Ravja af Orvar would open the missive she had been eagerly awaiting and read over the contents of it. A prideful smile laced her berry-tinted lips as she allowed her emerald orbs to skim over the letter. ”Ye’ ‘ave me swor’ an’ bow, fahdon. I ‘ope ta’ mee’ ye’ an’ yer kin in bat’le ta’ save our ‘ome from bein’ decima’ed by tha’ void.”
  4. WE ARE FRANS, NOW.

     

    https://i.imgur.com/32gciYl.gifv

     

    1. Demigryph

      Demigryph

      we already were smh, but yes OFFICIAL friends woo

  5. I absolutely love this. Will always love your lore, Owyn.
  6. This site on a phone is the definition of Hitler for me. D;

  7. http://tinyurl.com/LilithsLoTCForumPost I want your input. >:

     

    If you like it, 1+ and a post? <:

     

    Also, I haven't seen you on in forever. Just a warning, we gave away your house because of inactivity.

    1. Bluedude10

      Bluedude10

      That's cool, I recently moved and we haven't had Internet setup yet so I haven't been able to get on.

    2. Venym Nyx

      Venym Nyx

      We have apartment like complexes now, so you don't have to worry about moving away. <3

  8. http://tinyurl.com/LilithsLoTCForumPost I want your input. >:

     

    If you like it, 1+ and a post? <:

  9. MC Name: VenymNyx RP Name: Sonaak Ketiley “Strong-Heart” of Orvar Skype Name(You may PM it): banpaiaonna Teamspeak?: Yes Timezone: PST Profession(s)(Include level): Masterful Chef, Apprentice Alchemist Will this be a main character?: Yes
  10. Character Name Ketiley of Orvar Nicknames: 'Tiley Age: 49 Gender: Female Race: Highlander Status: Married Description Height: 6'4 Weight: 200 Body Type: Curved but toned and thin Eyes: Hazel/Green Hair: Bright pastel blonde Skin: Fair Markings/Tattoos: raised scar-like birthmark of a Celtic knot tree upon all of her torso, discoloured birthmark of Celtic knot hear on back of left hand Health: Hearty Personality: Kind, Gentle, Tough, Loving, Forgiving, Caring, Leader, passive until provoked Inventory: Assortment of flowers in her braid, hair, and around her crown Further Details: Though lengthly and thin but toned, her appearance is laxed, feminised, and quite attractive for her age, looks more like she's in her 30's. Life Style Alignment*: N/A Deity(s)*: Gorund, Andarta, Lagara, Ankou, Argal, Draug, Beira, Oknar Religion: Pagan/Odjoriin/Gorundyr Alliance/Nation/Home: NA/Caliphate/Anthos Savaar Job/Class: N/A Title(s): Sonaak (Priestess)/Koraaviik (Seer) Profession(s): Chef Special Skill(s): Diplomacy, way with people, archer, strategist, cooking Flaw(s): Trusts easily, heartbroken easily, bad temper, Perfectionist Weaponry Fighting Style: Support, Stealth, Archer Trained Weapon: Bow and Arrow Favored Weapon: Bow and Arrow Archery: Very Good Biography Parents: Oddessa of Oghma, Alikr of Oghma (Both dead) Siblings: Ryn and Huntyr (Both dead) Children: Aedan, Aero, Eogan, Curan, Kaira, Sivvee, Oddessa, Ruari Extended Family: Aela Obsidian-Arm, Aeron the Farsighted, Ragaros Sheepskin, Torkel of Orvar, Hafgan the Simple, Andartus of Orvar, Tyke of Orvar, Percival of Orvar Pet(s): Avee (Large, pure white, Dove) History *(Out dated, haven't played in a while) Hailing from Savaar, Anthos, Ketiley’s family knew there was something unique about their eldest child from the moment they were aware of her existence in her Mother’s womb. The moment she was born; a mark of Lagara placed upon the back of her left hand, having locks as golden as the wheat, and pure-green eyes like the wondrous leaves of life, the Priesthood quickly recognize her as blessed by Lagara. having Ketiley was raised into the Clan Oghma for the first ten years of her life before the clan was completely obliterated by High Chieftain Barid. Because her parents refused to swear allegiance, they were put to death, while her Brother, Sister, and herself vowed themselves to the High Chieftain. Throughout growing up, Ketiley was quite attractive, was blessed with a soft, musical, and gentle tone, though her wrath was fierce. She sang to her clan quite often until it was obliterated, then began to only share her voice with her Siblings. It is said that Ketiley’s voice could easily hypnotize a person into a blissful state, leaving them satisfied, calm, and happy when she finished. Though she lost her parents at a young age, this did not stop Ketiley from enjoying life and keeping a smile upon her face quite frequently. Ketiley did not miss nor mourn her deceased parents, for she knew of their disloyalty to the High Chieftain, seeing their death as honourable and necessary. She was a proud Gorundyr and quite competitive, doing everything to her fullest extent. When the Black Scourge came, Ketiley thought she was ready enough to face it head on. She quickly realized her pride got the better of herself, only to watch her Brother and Sister fall. Ketiley began to see her life tearing at the seams, wanting to give up and ready to fall with her Siblings. Many a time she plunged her sword into her Siblings with the intent of putting their controlled bodies to rest, crying as she did this. Each time slowly dying on the inside. Come a year and a half later, after fleeing to Thales, Ketiley received word that Orvar had fled to this land as well. This sparked her will to live once more, the thought of High Chieftain Barid coating her troubled mind. The light of rumored words of Yagar’s clan possibly still alive spread over the darkness that clouded her thoughts, bringing the hope of survival of the Gorundyr to renew her faith in the strength of her people, once more. Several years has passed since Ketiley has met, bonded with, wed, and bared children for Morvan of Orvar and have settled within the kingdon of Aesterwald. Having two eldest Twins preforming The Coming of Age, a singular child that was birthed in secret a year after the Twins, and two newest twins that are safely hidden away in a far away Ritual Home, home of the Gorundyr Prestrs and Prestress', or Priests and Priestess' for those whom are unfamiliar with the terms, Morvan and Ketiley wait patiently within their new-found hold, govern by the Konig of Aesterwald, for her children to come home. Many of her kin, the Orvar, have scattered and taken upon themselves to journey about upon Pilgrimages for several different reasons, as Morvan and Ketiley, along with her children, also sought out to walk a Pilgrimage to seek their gods. Ragaros of Orvar has returned from a horrible fate of falling to the clutches of Maratsu, the Fallen one, and has somehow regained himself through his pilgrimage. Now awaiting their Children, Morvan and Ketiley are told by Ragaros that he wishes to sacrifice himself to the Gods as a celebration for their Childrens' arrival from The Coming of Age quest. Artwork Mark of Lagara upon her torso Lagara Birthmark on left hand.
  11. Sìle McCéin (Oddessa of Orvar) Nicknames: Ddessa, Sìe(Like 'sigh'), Chosen One, Blessed One Age: 17 Gender: female Race: Highlander Status: Nomad Description Height: 6'0" Weight: 170 Body Type: Muscle, hour-glass Eyes: Gold Hair: Golden/blonde Skin: Fair Markings/Tattoos: Raised birthmark on right side of neck opposite to Ruari's, but exactly same mark Health: Healthy and strong; very strong immune system. Personality: Quiet, anti-social, loner-like, affectionate, kind, gentle, logical Inventory: Mostly floral things that are within her hair Further Details: Innocent and very new to other races, cultures, and so on. Life Style Alignment: Neutral Deity: Secretly - Gorund, Lagara, Draug, Oknar, Andarta, Belenus, Ankou, Argal Religion: secretly - Gorundyr Pagan Alliance/Nation/Home: Gorundyr Job/Class: N/A* Title(s): N/A* Profession(s): N/A* Special Skill(s): Way with nature, apothecary Flaw(s): Trust issues, anti-social, ignorant, cares too much *Not available at this moment, as this is a fresh, new, character. Weaponry Fighting Style: Sword-and-board & Archery Trained Weapon(s): Sword-and-board, Archery Favored Weapon: Archery Archery: Ornate longbow adorning several little feathers, furs, leather strips, beads, and unrecognised coin-like pendants Biography Parents: Morvan and Ketiley of Orvar Sibling(s): Ruari (Twin), Aero, Aedan, Kaira, Sivvee, Curan, Eogan Children: N/A Extended Family: Aela Obsidian-Arm, Aeron the Farsighted, Ragaros Sheepskin, Torkel of Orvar, Hafgan the Simple, Andartus of Orvar, Tyke of Orvar, Percival of Orvar Pet(s): Albino, large, snow fox, Siiva. History Oddessa, or Sìle as most know her, was born in the north in Aethera in Aesterwald as a Gorundyr just before the fall of Aesterwald. Not but shortly after her and Ruari's, her Twin Brother, or Fínn as others know him, were born they were taken away from their home and brought to a Gorundyr Ritual Home, in distant land, far from any harm and hidden deep within a mountain, covered by endless amounts of snow. There, Oddessa and Ruari were raised. Right away, Morvan and Ketiley of Orvar noticed something unique about them. Right then, with the birth marks of Gorund, the fair skin, gold eyes, and bright-blonde hair, the Prestr's (Gorundyr Priests), and the Twins' parents knew they were blessed with children from the Father God himself. Seeing as a rising darkness was to come, the Gorundyr felt thankful and hoped that these two children of Gorund would defeat Maratsu, the Fallen One. As the children grew, due to their seclusion, much like the Gorundyr culture of old in the Savaar of Anthos, they were very ignorant and hearty in health. Because of the harsh weather in the mountains, the cold and the white surrounding was a familiar place to them. Because of their Gorundyr blood, their stature is quite large, meaty, muscular, and tall. Their fair skin is not only a genetic thing, but is also due to the lack of sunlight from their snowy surrounds. Oddessa seems to be a very timid, but knowledgeable girl with her nose in a book at any moment, or learning new ways to put her apothecary expertise to work. Most of her time is spent in a library, away from people, in a garden, or quietly glued to her Twin Brother, Ruari. The Twins seem to be quite opposite in personally, but both hold trust issues from the odd, dangerous, exciting, gruesome, and disturbing stories that were told by the Prestress, Prestrs, and their parents. Secretly, they have a burning hatred for most Creator worshipers, but were told to blend in, as they need to keep their identity a secret. Their only hope when they finally come back home to the place they were born is to fit in, find a home, and find more Gorundyr. Character Looks
  12. Oooookeeeiii~. I'm waaayy too obsessed with Gorundyr Lore. o. -

    1. ExcitedEXE

      ExcitedEXE

      i'm too obsessed with lore in general

  13. Name: Ketiley of Orvar Race: Human Gender: Female Age: 35 Biography: Hailing from the Savaar, Anthos, Ketiley’s family knew there was something unique about their eldest child from the moment they were aware of her existence in her Mother’s womb. The moment she was born; a mark of Lagara (is a link) placed upon the back of her left hand, having locks as golden as the wheat, and pure-green eyes like the wondrous leaves of life, the Priesthood quickly recognize her as blessed by Lagara. Ketiley was raised into the Clan Oghma for the first ten years of her life before the clan was completely obliterated by High Chieftain Barid. Because her parents refused to swear allegiance, they were put to death, while her Brother, Sister, and herself vowed themselves to the High Chieftain. Throughout growing up, Ketiley was quite attractive, was blessed with a soft, musical, and gentle tone, though her wrath was fierce. She sang to her clan quite often until it was obliterated, then began to only share her voice with her Siblings. It is said that Ketiley’s voice could easily hypnotize a person into a blissful state, leaving them satisfied, calm, and happy when she finished. Though she lost her parents at a young age, this did not stop Ketiley from enjoying life and keeping a smile upon her face quite frequently. Ketiley did not miss nor mourn her deceased parents, for she knew of their disloyalty to the High Chieftain, seeing their death as honourable and necessary. She was a proud Gorundyr and quite competitive, doing everything to her fullest extent. When the Black Scourge came, Ketiley thought she was ready enough to face it head on. She quickly realized her pride got the better of herself, only to watch her Brother and Sister fall. Ketiley began to see her life tearing at the seams, wanting to give up and ready to fall with her Siblings. Many a time she plunged her sword into her Siblings with the intent of putting their controlled bodies to rest, crying as she did this. Each time slowly dying on the inside. Come a year and a half later, after fleeing to Thales, Ketiley received word that Orvar had fled to this land as well. This sparked her will to live once more, the thought of High Chieftain Barid coating her troubled mind. The light of rumored words of Yagar’s clan possibly still alive spread over the darkness that clouded her thoughts, bringing the hope of survival of the Gorundyr to renew her faith in the strength of her people, once more. Several years has passed since Ketiley has met, bonded with, wed, and bared children for Morvan of Orvar and had settled within the kingdom of Aesterwald. Having two eldest Twins preforming The Coming of Age, a singular child that was birthed in secret a year after the Twins, and two newest twins that are safely hidden away in a far away Ritual Home, home of the Gorundyr Prestrs and Prestress', or Priests and Priestess' for those whom are unfamiliar with the terms, Morvan and Ketiley wait patiently within their new-found hold, governed by the Konig of Aesterwald, for her children to come home. Many of her kin, the Orvar, have scattered and taken upon themselves to journey about upon Pilgrimages for several different reasons, as Morvan and Ketiley, along with her children, also sought out to walk a Pilgrimage to seek their gods. Ragaros of Orvar has returned from a horrible fate of falling to the clutches of Maratsu, the Fallen one, and has somehow regained himself through his pilgrimage. Now awaiting their Children, Morvan and Ketiley are told by Ragaros that he wishes to sacrifice himself to the Gods as a celebration for their Childrens' arrival from The Coming of Age quest. Personality: Strong willed, competitive, motherly, happy, charming, strong minded, gentle, protective, loyal, leaderlike Skills: Perceptive, apothecary knowledge, medical knowledge, bowman, observant, herbalist Description: Is 6’4, golden locks, fairly muscular, weighs about 150 pounds, has Lagara’s birthmark, Emerald eyes, fair skinned, has a hidden Lagara mark (is a link) somewhere on her torso, taking up most of it. Normally smells of Peppermint, cinnamon, and Lavender. Looks. (Is a link)
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