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NPCs; Non Player Characters
Topic Started: Jun 12 2010, 05:31 PM (578 Views)
Laughing Dove
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Name: Pelmin Welsh

Rank: Master Tanner

Description: 47 year old Mastertanner Pelmin is by no means fit. He's easily winded, most likely due to a minor case of asthma, and rather plump, as well as gruff-looking. Well-muscled and bulky, his hands are heavily calloused from his vocation. His hair is short and silvery-brown, as is the beard that covers his heavy-set jaw. His eyes are a deep rust colour and his brows are almost always drawn over his rusty-coloured, sunken eyes, creating a permanent crease as well as an eternally irritated look.

Pelmin is short tempered and to the point. He hates laziness and can always be found doing something, whether setting new chemicals for his hides or sewing up straps for some rider. He's top notch when it comes to his craft and guards his trade secrets viciously. An irascible, difficult man to deal with, he drives a hard bargain, but his goods are always impeccable.

Notes: Pelmin is forever harassing his long-suffering apprentices, and his harsh discipline (and the reek of the reagents and meat) cow most to submission. Dealings with him are often aggravating, but it isn’t wise to annoy him too much, as his wares are the only leather of high enough quality for the aerial corps.



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Name: Juuga the Hobo

Rank: Filthy drunk.

Description: Juuga is the depraved alcoholic who lurks the Academy edges, swearing drunkenly at the unwary. Despite his aggression and smell, he’s widely considered harmless, and is tolerated because his presence is a fantastic deterrent to more sinister guttersnipes. Quite accurately he is regarded as a dull, rambling drunk, but his cowardice and weirdly attentive eyes mean that whenever he’s gone, trouble is very much afoot.

Juuga’s grizzled face is wrinkled and leathery, his lumpy, discoloured lips hiding rotten and disintegrating gums. His hair and wiry beard are pepper grey and patchy, his hairy body liberally liverspotted. Juuga is never without a characteristic paper bag and bottle of spirits, despite the fact that no one knows where he gets it, and his fingers are stained yellow from his thick smokes…again, a mystery where he finds such things.

Notes: Juuga is a sort of strange pet of the academy, his bluff and bluster tolerated because he’s frankly quite amusing. A bit of a comic foil, he’s perfectly happy with his life, and despite the repulsive smell wouldn’t hurt a fly.

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Name: Andre Whitmore

Age: 51

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight

Appearance:

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Andre is a respectably tall man, not short, not gigantic by any means. He’s not really in particularly good shape, he does enjoy a good meal, and is much more fond of a good chat than a long run…but if he isn’t muscly; at least he’s precise and intelligent.

His eyes are heavy and grey, as his silver-snow peppered hair and beard, but intelligent and laughing as the man himself. Heavy lids hover over bright, humorous orbs, and kind brows frame far reaching crow’s feet.

He mostly has pretty good skin, if a bit leathery from wear, but his plump cheeks are always accompanied by a kindly smile. Leathery hands and rather calloused fingertips betray his guitar, and his penchant for loose, crisp, collared and chequered shirts has caught many an eye.

Personality- Andre is gentle and fatherly, extremely good with kids and quietly sensible to a tee. Always offering quiet encouragement to others, or sparking inspiration with a twinkle in his grey eyes, he’s one of the more valuable people one could have on their wing.

Andre has a deep relationship with Cherub, often lying about, sunning himself beside her while they chat pleasantly and easily about the past, present, and future. Often, Andre is the unfortunate victim of Cherub’s many attempts to play matchmaker (most often for him…), but he lacks much interest in any romantic things…his main love is his sweet lady guitar. She’s a beautiful thing, singing deep and sweet beneath gentle caresses, deep cherry-stained wood reverberating at every touch. The guitar is his most prized possession, if any tried to take it from him…well…Cherub can be pretty damn aggressive when she likes…

This grinning man has yet to hit his midlife crisis, and is often to be seen in the hold square stoking the flames of music from his guitar and deep throat, Cherub humming sweetly at his resting back. He loves to entertain, be outdoors, be around children, and loves nothing more than to have a million young children seated on his lap while he tells wild stories of breath-defying stunts, courageous rescues from choking thread, and sweet tales of romance from the flights of fancy of his dragon.

Unfortunately, he also has the incredibly irritating ability to utterly and completely ignore you if he sees fit. He’s not stubborn, but he can be distractible, and woe betide he who disturbs the man who is tuning his guitar…but otherwise a sweet, lovable fellow.

Rank: Wing Rider

The Dragon

Name: Cherubim

Age: 43

Gender: Female

Element: Forest dragon

Appearance: A lithe, elegant creature, Cherubim could easily be one of the more beautiful dragons out there. A lush shade of deep green adorns her hide, dark and luxuriant like velvet encased in enamel. Her paw pads are a delicate, pale shade, whilst the underside of her elegant throat is a slightly cooler, as is her belly, only just lighter shade of the rich verdant emerald she wears with grace. Her delicate fins are a darker green, fading to turquoise at the peaks.

Around her eyes, vaguely reminiscent of Egyptian make-up, are near-turquoise marks, and her wings are mildly marbled with a shifting whirl of greens to compliment her feline form. She is extremely poised, and her movements delicate and dignified. In the centre of her forehead is a pear-shaped blue-green crystal, framed by a scattering of lime-green tipped scales over the bridge of her nose.

Her only flaw, one she regards rather resentfully, would be the threading of weblike-pale scars across her tail, an injury neither her nor her rider speaks of. It’s not a particularly demeaning form of injury, rather flattering even, but she snorts upon it with disdain and hisses at its mention.

Personality- Cheeky, affectionate and adoring, Cherubim is the ultimate matchmaker. She delights in seeing romantic liaisons bloom under her eye, revels in the sweet emotions of love and tenderness…A hopeless romantic.

Cherub, as she prefers to be called, absolutely adores Andre, and loves nothing better than to fret and preen his hair…and mess it up with affectionate nuzzles. Greeting every dragon, human, and the like with a touch of noses and a nuzzle on the cheek, her over affectionateness can tap the nerves of some, but others simply adore her.

Cherub is a hopeless romantic…and matchmaker. Two riders having issues when their dragons flew together? Cherub is first to suss out the scene. Even if she loves to play matchmaker, it doesn’t mean she’s particularly good at it, which is probably why the older dragons eventually resorted to hiding under rocks when she trotted by, whistling her cheerful tune.

Andre’s influence over his dragon’s love of music was immense, and she is often the first to spot errors in his lyrics or a flat note. Occasionally, she even composes her own songs, and the air is filled with her tuneful bugling whilst she waits on watch duty.

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Moonlitwings
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The Goddess of Lurking
May I suggest using some kind of separator in between the profiles? It's hard to tell where one stops and another begins.

Like this, maybe?

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Easy, distinct, and stops the mass of profiles from merging. >>;
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Essera
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KAY...so... Balulu said I could make a Draux. Toxi said it had to be an NPC. So here we are.

NOT sure if this is in the right place, but whatever.

Don't think I messed anything up, but if i did, tell meee. xD.

Edit:
Withdrawn. Apparently, it's a lot bigger of a deal than i realized to everyone else. ._.
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