I will create something and get back to you soon

Biff Baffled/ Bard
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As the DM/GM isn't here I'll have to say it, there are 7 out of 6 players wanting in.

As far as I know soup and Abraxis have just stated interest so I'm assuming neither of you have a character in, welcome to the jungle, it's a race for you two now.

What do I do now?

^ my fav word that, it drives a lot of people up the wall.

You need to create a character sheet, you can see some complicated ones in other recruitment threads or there is a rather complex one in the vault.

It may already be full... let me do a count...

Me
Sibelius Eos Owm
Loki
Wyrmsting
Utan the Orange
Stryke

Assuming none of the above dropped out, it looks full to me

Dragon Shaman looks all okay. Okron actually just spent the weekend playing a gold (unrelated to this situation) shaman. Wow, so much interest, so few openings. I may have to ask my brother if 7 or 8 would be acceptable for his campaign XD. We'll see, surely enough, we'll see.

Okron, I have sent you an excel version of my character, please egnore my preliminary character sheet that I sent to you vial PM, the one I sent via email is far more detailed, I found some mistakes in the PMed one, the excel one has some descriptions in as well.


I'll give you a brief description of him now.

Dressed in a mithral shirt Drassarr has well earned his nick name, Drasssarr the Untouchable, he flits around his opponents flanking them dodging almost every blow aimed at him.

Apart from his Mithral Shirt, his long and extraordinary sharp Elven blade, his skill at moving around the battlefield with such a minimum of danger to himself, brown fur covering his entire body Drassarr is unremarkable.

The party begins in the city of Danenton, it is a small city in the foot hills of the mountains to the south. The mountain is inhabited be Dwarves, ferther south lies a rocky Desert. Off to the north and west Farm and prairie. To the east lies the sea and across Genrea. Genrea is the city at war with Danenton. From the attacks, the city of Danenton lies mostly in rubble, the side we live in has been untouched for the most part, most noblemen and republic leaders have fled to this part of the city, when walking trough the city you may see a dead body, or a blanket covering a body.

(The old man’s name is Francis Aaron Fraiser, and sorry I couldn’t respond sooner, I have had a busy couple of days.)

The starting location is perfect to fit in with my characters history and his tribes location, I could thank you but it was coincidence so thanks to fate or luck or whatever.

I await the first game post with baited breath.

I haven't received that yet, but I will keep an eye out.

no email? I'll host it and give you a link.

EDIT:- LINK SENT

Seven people would be an okay amount, and I'm flexible. Oh and Soup has handed his character in.

Jevaf wears relatively form fitting leather armour, tinted a purple shade by unknown means, and also wears a purple cloak which she often wears with the hood up, keeping her face in shadow with only her long, silvery hair flowing out from it. Her yellow eyes pierce the places she gazes to, and appear cold to any who look into them. The sheathe at her side holds a long, slender rapier, while upon her back lies a bow and quiver. However, even if she puts these aside, she is still armed. Her two other weapons lie hidden within her sleeves: two elegant yet deadly daggers, seemingly carved out of the metal rather than smelted into shape. The blade and handle curves, forming a crescent moon shape, while the guard is a second crescent moon overlaying the other. Jevaf's clothing is plain, with no true identifying marks, yet on the middle finger of her right hand is a golden signet ring bearing the emblem of a dagger made out of the very air itself. She carries another ring as well, however this one is not as ornate, worn on the index finger of the left hand, and only appearing as a metal band with an engraved pattern that, when examined, appears to weave about the band endlessly.

(the 'j' is pronounced more like a 'y' in her name)

Curiosity gets the best of me, you see.

Reralae, if your character is wearing form-fitting armor, and her daggers are half-moon-shaped (as you described), how does she hide them "within her sleeves"?