Looking for something stable...

Hi there, I'm looking for one on one RP set in a traditional fantasy setting, with a free to develop plot.

I will be using my mercenary moon elf character, Artemis Morningstar. All applicants for such an... endeavor, will be highly considered, reviewed, and likely not devoured. Ciao.

I'll join you.
I'll be using multiple characters if your okay with that.
My main Character will be a Samurai Woman, Rouge.
my secondary Character will be a necromancer, Cyntriall.
And possibly more to come.
I will post a Character Sheet before entering each character into the Rp.

And plot.

well, First what is the personality of your character?
mine is this:

Name: Rouge Xquis
Age:28
Height: 5 feet
Weapon: She uses a Miyamoto Musashi Daito sword. ( I just call it Daito Sword) It is a red hilted blade that is detachable and retractable. (Blade detaches from hilt.) The blade is strung to the hilt by a long, thin chain. (this chain CAN be broken though.)
Blade Length: 30.5"
Handle Length: 15"
Overall Length: 45.5"
Weight: 2lb 9oz.

Combat:
Rouge uses her speed to be both defense and offense, but cannot guard against strong attacks well. If someone is just as fast or even faster, she will practically be out of luck and will have to resort to improvising.

Off the Battle field:
Rouge is calm and collected off the battle field. She has a soft spot for children and the elderly. She is experienced when it comes to Cooking, Tending to wounds,Delivering babies, cardiac arrest, and the Heimlich. Although, she isn't a Doctor. Which means she will not be able to amputate, or prescribe the right dose (or kind) of medicine, if it isn't herbal.
Rouge can be polite but she does know how to crack a joke every now and then.
Despite all this she does have a heavy drinking problem.

On the Battle field:
You will find that Rouge murmurs to herself when fighting. Whether it's a prayer or personal notes about the enemy, don't let it distract you. Depending on her opponent, she will either be more evasive then offensive. This is because even though She has a weapon that can be effective both short and long ranges, It has large blind spots.

(i'll have appearance later.)

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Done. Yours doesn't have to be this extensive but..do what you must I guess.

Well heyloo thar! Care to RP?


Name: Cendra-Gadien of the House of Fëanor

Age: 350

Race: Moon Elf

Personality: Cendra is a quiet soul. Calm, collected, and always in control of her emotions, the high Priestess of the Moon always appears to have complete control of everything around her. She never shows her true emotions, not in public, and there are very few people, only one actually, that can honestly say they've seen her true nature. She's to the point, and usually incredibly confident in her abilities. She does have a few quirks, mainly her obsession with finding her own way in the world. At over 300, the young elf is tired of living for the Moon Goddess, and feels incredible amounts of confliction because of the obedience that was beat into her, and the will to be a free spirit. She's not so naive in the ways of the world, though she's never been permitted around a male figure, as is custom with the Moon Priestess way of life.

Appearance:

Spoiler:

Abilities: She controls all the powers of the moon, and is skilled in some hand to hand. She also has a few rather rare abilities that no one knows of, save for herself.

Short History: Her life's been dedicated to the service of the moon Goddess ever since she was a child and her parents sold her into the priestess hood. They didn't know, nor would they have cared, that the females destined for the life of the Moon Goddess were treated like less than filth until they came into their adulthood. Though she refuses to speak of her early years. She's been a full Priestess for over 300 years, and is the highest you could possibly go in the clergy. They perfect person for an assassination attempt.

Name: Artemis Morningstar

Age: 371

Race: Moon Elf

Personality: Artemis, or Mr. Morningstar to his associates, is a very calm and collected individual. Often seen talking to himself and sitting at the Jealous Harpy Tavern, he rarely says anything to anyone. This is, of course, on the good days. Other, less stable days, he is seen talking and muttering to himself, looking around in a paranoid manner. Artemis is schizophrenic, and is plagued with hallucinations and voices that cause him distress.

Appearance: Artemis is a gaunt, and willowy figure, almost emaciated, dressed in leather armor and with a midnight blue cloak draped around his shoulders at all times. Cold, dead green eyes stare out from his face, chilling any that look into them to the bone. He wears a harness over his armor, filled with knives, lockpicks and probes, along with many other tools that would draw more than a concerned glance from those passerby who noticed it would give him more than a few curious glances and wonder what he'd be trying to get into. Hanging at his hips are a pair of blue swords, long and slender, each one glowing a different color; one blood red and the other a faint blue. Black hair crowns his head, short and styled into long spikes, while prominent sideburns mark his cheeks, and a small goatee grows from his chin. All of this pales in comparison to his most shocking, and alarming, feature; his scars. Cut from the corners of his mouth up along his thin cheeks are a pair of scars, carving a permanent smile into his face. The macabre smile twists and curls when he displays a rare, and unnerving, true smile on his lips, from which a joint usually hangs.

Biography: Artemis has lived a life filled with hardship and trials. He has emerged from these obstacles not entirely sane. He has a horrible drug addiction to kill the memories and nightmares that plague him nightly. Sold into slavery at a young age to his brother, Tessral Felsky, Artemis suffered the torment and humiliation of prostitution and being used as breeding stock when he was but twenty years old, little more than a child by Moon Elf standards.

Artemis grew to be a strong, if starving, elf, who was then used as a gladiator in his brother's death matches in Passan Canyon. Passan Canyon became his home for the next several centuries after he slew his brother in one night of desperation. Forced to live alone in the harsh reality and criminal infested Canyon, Artemis learned to not only survive in the hard streets, but to thrive, using his skills as a gladiator and coercion to work his way into a powerful criminal guild that stretched to every corner of the land. The ranking assassin of the guild, Artemis has been given many difficult tasks that would spell any lesser skilled man's death. But Artemis always came out on top, whether he brought companions to share in the bounty or went by himself. Though, on the times that he did bring others to do the dirty deeds of the guild, he often returned alone...
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After flipping a coin, I'm afraid that Joker's Ace has gotten the part as my writing partner. Look forward to writing with ya ^_^ I'll start the RP soonish.

And I've got the IC posted. It's called Blood in the water. Enjoy ^_^

w00t! iWin! I mean... >_> Sorry Q, darling.

I'll have an IC up soon. Just got home from work and I wanna relax before jumping into writing. >_<

OH dayum XD
oh well... o3o

Annnnd, mah post be up. ^_^