Luminous Bios

Bios for the RP, Luminous. In case you need more information, just go to Luminous Mercenaries brainstorm under RPG Talk. This RP is currently open to all.

Anyway, here's the sheet. Oh yeah, to keep out little kids, (seriously, we're a mercenary group who often do dangerous work, no kids) there is an age limit. No less than 15.

Oh yes. The mercenary group has already been established (as in, when the RP starts, we won't have to meet up). If you're making a mercenary, you can add how you became one in the history section.

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Name: Cynthya Djalboran
Nickname: Thya, Thee, Theejay
Age: 15 about to turn 16
Race: Human
Sex: Female
Class: Thief/Chemist (A thief who knows how to make poisons, potions, etc.)
Alignment: Whatever pays the most. (Leans towards good things.)

Appearance: Short for her age (4'11") and skinny (91 lbs), Cynthya looks a bit younger than females her age. She has long black hair that is usually kept in twin braids and a light tan complexion with childish dark blue eyes. She usually wears a half-sleeve hooded overcoat with a long dark green longsleeve underneath. Over the sleeves she wears dark brown gloves and cropped forest green pants underneath her shirt with faded dyed bandages around her calves. On her feet are comfortable and quiet peasant flats and Cynthya also carries a satchel of potions, poisons, and brewing materials aroud her hip. Under her pants belt and her longsleeve shirt, she carries a sheathed dagger for combat.

Personality: Apprehensive and doubtful of many things, Cynthya is a bit paraonoid of new things but is easily distracted and swayed. She's open-minded and is generally thoughtful and sweet to other people. She likes to think things out with thorough and most of the time logical answers when it comes to work, tends to be sarcastic and cruel to ensure safety during some parts of jobs and blames people easily in tight dire situations. Once she gets past doubting things and being apprehensive of situations, Cynthya gets her work done with ease. Otherwise, she's pretty chlidish, money-hungry and goes with the flow.

Image: Cynthya Djalboran

History: Cynthya was the daughter of an apothercare (her mother dead because of birthing complications) on New Thames, and she was perfectly fine with learning the art of making potions, poisons and making them efficiently. That was until her father's apothecary went out of business and he sent her off to the capital of Loirouse to live with her uncle and aunt, who made her steal all of her food, money and clothes. Getting tired of being ordered to fend for herself though her relatives were well off, she stole money and all the necessities she needed from her uncle and aunt, sent some money to her father, and ran off to make money off of her skills of thieving and brewing skills. Luckily, Cynthya was able to find that such skills were needed in the Luminous Mercenaries where she was able to find work.

Other: Cynthya is an extremely lucky girl when it comes to winning raffles or games. Also, she likes to trick people into thinking she is younger than she is to get out of fees, fares and meals, going as far as to pitch her voice higher, widen her already large eyes, and muss up her hair. Strangely enough, she has connections to the black market and suggest ways of getting money quickly through such connections. She is also able to slip through really small closing and openings with not too much problem.

Name: Ezral Durrend
Nickname: Chief, Boss Man, (Basically any variation of Boss, actually), Ezzy
Age: 20
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Class: Mage (knows some swordsmanship too)
Alignment: Neutral (mostly towards good though)

Appearance: Ezral is tall (5' 11") and thin (137 lbs). He has short, dark blue hair and green eyes. On his left cheek is a strange tattoo, but Ezral will not say it's meaning. He wears a grey mantle on his shoulders, and a black cape is attatched to it. His torso and arms are covered in a tan robe, which only covers one side of his legs, with a black belt seperating where it begins to split. He wears a gauntlet on his left hand, the one opposite his sword arm. His legs are covered in leather boots. His belt is adorned with both a spellbook and the sheath for his sword.

Image: Ezral Durrend (Just a rough sketch for now. I may color it if I get bored.)
PIMPIN EZZY!

Personality: Ezral is a generally kind person, and helps people out if it is not too much toruble for him. Though he does have a cockiness streak, which may annoy others, since he offten corrects others mistakes. He attempts to subdue this trait, yet it sometimes pops up. Ezral is hard to anger. However, some things make Ezral very angry extremely quickly. Despite his shortcomings, Ezral is a mostly happy person.

History: Ezral's past is one he keeps to himself. He was born and raised in a small village on the coast of Tsushimune. He lived a normal life, dabbling in swordsmanship, until he was around 12. A war had broken out int Tsushimune, and his family decided to flee. However, while setting sail, greedy bandits had come to their village (as they often do during wars(just look at Fire Emblem 8D)). Ezral and his family desperately tried to set sail, but to no avail. Ezral's father stayed back to defend the village, while the rest eventually managed to set sail. Yet the bandits did not give up, eventually slaughtering the father, and attacking the boat. Ezral had by this time blacked out, and when he awoke he was in Louirouse, not knowing how he had survived. Wondering where his family was, he set out ot the capital, an odd sense of optimism keeping his spirits up. Eventually he started studying magic, and earning his keep by doing small jobs on the side. When he was around 18, Ezral decided to create the Luminous Mercenaries, and went off to find members to join him.

Other: Ezral's sword, being the one thing he found when he awoke on Louirouse, is his treasured possession. He takes great care of it, shown by the few scratches on his sword. Because of his constant care, his sword can be found in perpetual gleam, except of course when bloodied.

OBJECTION to Cynthya bein short for her age XD SHE'Z TALLER THAN ME

And "Ezral is tall" :'D

Anywayz...SPOT RESERVED FOR AZU \: D/

Name: Real name is unknown. He likez to go by false namez, takin them from other people. The most current known one is Hakkuro.
Nickname(optional): Le Mime (or whatever you can pun from "Mime")
Age: 17
Race: Human
Sex: Male
Class: Mime (A VERY TALENTED ONE AT THAT...shut up)
Alignment: Followz the otherz (...cuz he'z that much a mime :B)

Appearance: He'z 5'9 and weightz 113 lbz. (Refer to pic for now :B )

Personality: Ussually very cool headed but his moodz can slip in and out at certain timez. He lovez a good joke and is highly optomistic. He can pull some cruel prankz that can ussually get the otherz mad at him, but he likez seein the provoked lookz of otherz, especially his comradz, only because he getz bored easily and needz a lil entertainment. At some timez he can become lazy but he'z ussually very active and up to do anythin. He has high hopez and believez in his mercenary budz.

History(if none, explain why): Le Mime was born and raised in the cold southern area of Romatica. It was a pretty normal life growin up. He had one older brother, Kerros, whom his parentz treasured. Kerros was like a prodigy, Le Mime couldn't compare and thus was ignored by his parentz. He didn't get much attention but he didn't mind. His parentz wouldn't notice when he'd sneak out (not that sneakin was neccessary) to go to local town fairz. One day there he made friendz with a mime. They got along well even thou the mime wouldn't say a word to him. Throu him, Le Mime learned the art of mimin and began mimicin his older brother. One day, Kerros was deported to help in the war at Tsushimune and died in battle. The traumatic effect it had on their parentz put them in denial and they maked believe Le Mime was their son. From then, Le Mime took on the idetity of Kerros. Monthz later, "Kerros" was sent off to war in Tsushimune. Instead of goin, Le Mime dropped the name Kerros and ran away to Louirouse. There he lived alone makin a livin as a street performin mime for a year, switchin from name to name. Within that time he met a mage named Ezral who was studyin magic outside near one of his performancez and befriended him. Ezral formed the Luminous Mercenariez later on and Le Mime joined in upon request.

Other: Le Mime isn't really physically strong but makez up for it with his agillity and witz. He'z a great acrobat and can get out of almost any trouble. He ussually mimicz how otherz act, and doesn't like bein by himself for too long (Cuz who would he mimic? D: ) He picked up a stray cat one day that is currently bein threatened as food by the other memberz. He can mimic almost any attack, very quickly most of the time. The attackz he mimic have the same amount of strength as the original person weildin the attack. He lovez a good game of charadez and is good at disguisez, pretendin to be someone else (as long as he knoz their character enough.) Also he lovez animalz and nature and accordin to Asa, has a weird obsession with catz.

Image(if you drew your character): https://2img.net/h/i155.photobucket.com/albums/s307/Azurith_II/RPchara.jpg So far, will update later :B;


I'M GETTIN TO IT.... ;___; leave me alone

Name: Jupiter
Nickname(optional): 'Ter
Age:15
Race:Human
Sex: Female
Class: Assassin
Alignment: Whatever's the group she's working with is.

Appearance: 5' 1", blue eyes, piiiiink hair, tanned skin with scars here and there, tattoo on her right shoulder of a moon and a star

Personality: Ditzy, forgetful, and playful. Has trouble staying interested/focused on what she's doing unless it's a life or death situation. Or she needs the money. Very friendly toward those with whom she's working for the most part, unless she has a reason not to (which she tends to forget after a few hours :B ) She can be cruel if the job requires it, but not for long. She enjoys food and cute things. She's brutally honest and a little eccentric.

History(if none, explain why): Unknown because she has a very bad memory and amnesia. She can't remember anything from before she met up with the others.

Other: She's blind in her left eye and covers it up when she feels uncomfortable. (Because of the mild blindness she can hear and smell extremely well). She's good at disguising herself but if she talks it's all over. She will wear anything she can find and frequently changes her clothes during the day, picking up random things and wearing them (like sticks in her hair etc)
She's stronger than she looks physically but sneaks up on people anyway. She's clumsy, so she has to fight sometimes if she fails on being stealthy (hence the scars) She usually rights with a knife. If she feels like she's in mortal danger she will run away, but she always comes back to finish the job.

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