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Creative Writing - 8/29/2018

Character: Ionede Bloodband

Prompt: Has your character ever been under general anesthesia? If so, what for?

Post:

Ionede's ears flicked lazily. She gave a light groan as her eyes struggled to open. "Wherr..." She tried to form words but her jaw wasn't responding quite right. A familiar, albeit unknown voice nearby spoke up. "Brevet! She's awake!" Another charr quickly moved into the lower section of the helicopter. Ionede's head fell to the side. A dark furred charr was marching towards her. Through her haze she recognized her little sister; Midna.

"Mihh..." Ionede's jaw flapped around. "Whaas..." She tried to lift an arm as Midna fiddled with something nearby. Ionede noticed one of her sisters horn's was missing, replaced by a jagged stump. "Whuuuh..." Midna looked back. "No. No, no, no. Ionede, don't move." Midna pleaded. Midna's voice was usually harsh and commanding, but now it was panicked and shaken.

Ionede let her arm drop. When it hit the table she was laid on her eyes went wide. She howled and her whole body jerked. "N- Ion! Ion please calm down. I know it hurts, but you need to not move!" Midna said. The panic in her voice was starting to pick up. "You need help." The other voice said. Midna turned and jabbed her arm towards the other end of the compartment. "No. You need to stay right where you are Bloodstrike. That is an order." She demanded before turning back to Ionede.

Ionede's vision started to become increasingly hazy. "It will be okay sis. I promise." Midna assured her as she, again, fiddled with something out of sight. Whatever her sister said next was lost on Ionede's ears as her eyes started to flutter closed once more.

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Creative Writing - 8/28/2018

Character: Xun Bloodstrike

Prompt: What does your character believe is the worst decision they’ve ever made?

Post:

Xun's eyes shot open as he was unpleasantly forced from his slumber. His eyes were wild and his breaths came in heaving pants. He scanned the area around him slowly. He was in Samantha and his lodge in the foothills. The space was completely black, except for the moonlight falling in through the windows of the greenhouse. His head turned to look at the woman sleeping next to him, she was undisturbed and he'd prefer to keep it that way.

Rather than getting up normally the charr shadowstepped from his prone position. Normally the caster would stay in the same position before and after the spell but, he'd spent enough time in the Ash Legion doing solo work in dangerous locations to have gained the ability to land on all fours from the position. He stood up on his feet and put a hand to his stomach. As he moved to his couch he gave a rumbling sigh.

It was the usual reoccuring dream. Well it wasn't a dream, it would be more accurate to call it a memory. After being exiled from the Legions he'd found his purpose in mercenary work, and during a war there was to be no shortage of that. That's where the memory started. A simple job. Distract the Mordrem so forces could get into some city made of gold. It was him and a particularly strange sylvari.

The plan was going just fine. Hit and run tactics to rile the Mordrem up into a frenzy then lead them into the forest; then the sylvari, who'd refused to speak, suddenly crossed in front of Xun's path, being chased by one of the biggest vinetooths that Xun had ever seen. And he'd just gotten done with his turn. He had no spells at the ready. His pistols were empty. All he had was fang and claw, and the other person on the job. Or so he thought.

The sylvari just kept running, leaving the charr with the vinetooth. He remembered yelling something but the thought was cut off every single time by a sharp pain that jolted him awake. Xun growled. He didn't know what was the dumber choice taking a job to be bait, or trusting a sylvari during a war that was faught against sylvari.

He didn't go back to sleep that night. Hard to sleep when you're reliving being gutted and left for dead in the middle of a warzone. "Damned sylvari." Xun grumbled as he again put a paw to his stomach to remind himself that he wasn't cut open.

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Creative Writing - 8/27/2018

Character: Forgal Bloodband

Prompt: Has your character ever been stuck outside during a storm?

Post:

The Bloodband had all gathered in Amnoon to celebrate the death of Balthazar. Not only because Tyria was again safe, but the humans gods were now all gone. While the bulk of the warband was celebrating their Legionnaire was ill at ease. Something wasn't quite right. Forgal's stomach told him as much. Most would have told him to relax and that the fighting was over for the moment but, he'd learned to trust that feeling in his gut.

Forgal patrolled outside of the main square where the bulk of the celebration was happening. The streets were empty with everyone celebrating the end of the war. So the charr turned his eyes to the sky. Even there nothing was out of the ordinary. The sun over Amnoon beat down on his head and the sky was blue, but still he didn't feel right. He continued his patrol eyes switching from the land to the sky. Then, in the distance he noticed a darkening skyline.

The hair of his mane bristled and his stomach did a flip. Behind him a voice spoke up. "Doesn't look natural." Xun Bloodstrike said as he moved up behind Forgal. The Legionnaire turned to regard his subordinate with a stare. He then turned back. "No, it doesn't. It's moving too fast." He said still staring at it. "What do you..." Bloodstrike began to ask before a flash of purple lightning hit the ground in the distance. Both charr suddenly crouched slightly and said the same thing. "Branded."

Xun then looked closer and his ears folded down. "No. Look it's spreading." He looked at Forgal. Xun was about to speak when Forgal pointed his arm towards the celebration. "Bloodstrike, find the others. Bloodweaver is to reconvine with me immediately. Ionede is to protect the people and stay at maximum distance. Brevet Bloodband will be on medical duty. Focus on the warband first and the citizens second." the Legionnaire orders. Xun salutes. "Sir! And me?" Forgal growls. "I hate that I'm saying this. You do what you do best but do not leave the city walls." Xun gives a large grin. "Gladly."

As the charr ran off to inform his bandmates of their Legionnaire's orders Forgal stared at the dark clouds as they raced towards him. "First Balthazar, now Krallkatorrik." He grimaced. Then his grimace turned into a grin, and he grabbed his sword and shield. The charr roared at the sky as he prepared for the coming battle.

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Things you should know about each of your characters

These are what I would consider to be the most basic, bare-bones questions of character creation.

What would completely break your character?

What was the best thing in your character’s life?

What was the worst thing in your character’s life?

What seemingly insignificant memories stuck with your character?

Does your character work so that they can support their hobbies or use their hobbies as a way of filling up the time they aren’t working?

What is your character reluctant to tell people?

How does your character feel about sex?

How many friends does your character have?

How many friends does your character want?

What would your character make a scene in public about?

What would your character give their life for?

What are your character’s major flaws?

What does your character pretend or try to care about?

How does the image your character tries to project differ from the image they actually project?

What is your character afraid of?

What is something most people in your setting do that your character things is dumb?

Where would your character fall on a politeness/rudeness scale?

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The Berserk Brevet

Begin report

Midna Bloodband

Rank: Brevet

Specialization: Elemental magic

Choice of weapons: Staff to enhance and channel her magic.

Gender: Female

Date of Birth: The 92nd of Scion, 1314

Age: Sixteen

Description: Slightly taller than the average female. No obvious scars. Retains all four ears. Missing her lower left horn as of the time of this recording. Somewhat narrow red eyes. Fangs nearly non-existent. Upper body muscle is prominent but the lower body is noticeably less so. Dark gray fur with a single light red spot between her eyes. No mane. Wears cloth armor. Mask to cover the face. Red sleeveless jerkin with metal accessories. Black pants. Brown boots. Tar black gloves that ignite specifically when using her fire attunement – enchanted to increase the force of her spells.

Acts of Merit:

-The Bloodbands youngest Brevet at the age of fourteen.

-Has revived a comatose woman with her water attunement. (Note: It took all of her magical energy and she fainted from exhaustion and was weak for days after.)

-Has summoned a very slightly smaller version of a Flame Effigy. (Unsure if the results would have changed with age. Not trying to find out anytime soon.)

Psychological Evaluation:

Midna Bloodband is dangerous. Point her at an objective that needs demolishing and she will rain fire from the skies. On the battlefield her instincts and aggression are invaluable. She knows when the push the line and her instincts make up for her tendency to over extend herself.

But this aggression is not well balanced. She will become frustrated very easily and from there it can turn into anger, and then rage within moments. And she will direct this at anyone. Bandmates, superiors, strangers, diplomatic representatives, the list goes on. Her temper is by far her biggest flaw. But on the battlefield the anger also serves as motivation. A double edged sword I suppose.

At times I question her judgement. She has been left, taken back, and then left again by a human she’s now seeing once again. I would like to believe if it came down to it she would pick the warband over a human but experience says that she would go to her side. The humans partners are also Ascalonian and therefore deeply prejudiced against charr. And one thing that sets her off is intolerance surprisingly enough. That could lead to problems.

In conclusion, Midna is a barely contained ball of rage and power. She knows how to direct it but at times not where. And she often chooses the most unorthodox option over the smart one. She is fine as a second in command as she can command respect and keep soldiers in line. But I do not believe she will ever make it past Brevet.

End of report.

-Legionnaire Forgal Bloodband

Notable Relationships (As of the posting of this character sheet!):

Forgal Bloodband: Midna’s Legionnaire and older brother. She treats him about the same in public as she does in private. Often using his first name rather than any honorifics. She usually gets away with it because of her rank – and her relation. Things are awkward between them on the subject of relationships as Midna is very fond of her partner, and Forgal is not fond of someone who has done his sister wrong multiple times.

Ionede Bloodband: Midna’s older sister. Ionede and Midna are a pair that shouldn’t be separated by long distances. When Midna’s temper acts up, it is only Ionede who knows how to calm her down. Midna is often just as candid with Ionede as she is with Forgal, ignoring her own rank to talk at Ionede’s level.

Xun Bloodstrike: One of Midna’s subordinates. Midna doesn’t have an issue with Xun exactly. But she doesn’t like her orders not being followed to the letter. This often leaves them at odds with Midna saying she knows best, and Xun believing his experience knows better. (Which it almost always does.)

Sia Bloodweaver: The new addition to the Bloodband. She seems okay if a little passive. She just needs some tough love to toughen up.

Samantha Boyce: Xun Bloodstrike’s partner. Midna is quite fond of this human as well. She likes anyone who can put Xun in his place and has the guts to do it. And anyone who can put up with Xun has to be an alright person.

Adriwyn Jarden: Probably tied with Ionede for the most important person in Midna’s life. Midna holds a great affection, even love, for this woman. While there are sometimes issues with Midna’s feelings of not remaining as important as her wives, she is reminded that she is no less important. No more important either, but that’s okay.

Victoria: Midna isn’t quite as attached to this cub as Ionede is but Midna and Victoria have bonded over being magic users. While they study drastically different schools, they are able to talk about magic itself, and some of the basics are the same so Midna is able to help where she can as Victoria develops her necromancy.

Alexandria LaCoria & Mirex Eskara: Adriwyn’s wives. Try as Midna might, she cannot bring herself to actually like these two women, because of how they treat her. They act as if Midna is some rabid beast there to cause them trouble. They won’t even share a room with her. Despite their beliefs Midna has no plans to steal Adriwyn away. She wants Adriwyn’s happiness and if that is in multiple peoples’ arms, nothing wrong with that. But one day Midna knows she’s going to get tired of trying to extend kindness to them and actually snap at them. Hopefully that day isn’t today.

Irian: Midna doesn’t really have an opinion on this sylvari. They don’t really talk when he is around.

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The Bubbly Beast Tamer

Begin report

Ionede Bloodband

Rank: Soldier

Specialization: Scout and Beast Tamer

Choice of weapons: Serrated Greatsword, Longbow of Ascalonian design, various styles of arrow including iron – both piercing and dull, serrated iron, limited amounts of oil soaked iron and poison tipped.

Gender: Female

Date of Birth: The 92nd of Scion, 1314

Age: Sixteen

Description: The runt of her trio of siblings. Charr don’t come much smaller than her. No obvious scars. Retains all four ears and horns as of this recording. Wide mint green eyes. Small fangs. Lean muscle. Sand colored fur with some black coloration around the paws along with a black stripe down the center of her face. Much darker brown mane pulled into dreadlocks, red accessories to either side of her neck. Wears leather armor. Mask obscures her face. Red jacket with a black pouch on one side, trio of containers on the other. Green shoulder guard.

Acts of Merit:

-Survived the near destruction of the Bloodband.

-Acted as Primus to a cub who now shows noticeable talent with both magic and medical knowledge.

-All beasts under her watch were tamed in under a week. Including the feral ones from the Maguuma Jungle. Expect similar results in Elona.

-Survived a trip deep into the Twilight Arbor with no damaged sustained.

Psychological Evaluation:

Ionede Bloodband has shown repeatedly her determination in her work. Once on the trail of a target she will relentlessly pursue them until captured or neutralized. She shows the same amount of determination with her taming seeming to have an innate sense of how to deal with animals. She’s also our longest-range member by far when wielding her longbow. She is able to hit targets fairly consistently at two hundred yards. Her skill with a greatsword leaves something to be desired, but she insists that she will learn to wield it. Sometimes her determination goes a little too far.

She also has a talent for disarming others with a well put together act combining charm, ignorance, and awe. Thus she is our best intelligence gatherer. One could say she is our warbands version of an Ash Legion spy. She is very good at deceiving others about not only her personality and intelligence, but her combat capability.

However, she is prone to getting carried away. Be it with her work, her tracking, or her act. Sometimes she must be reeled in or brought back to reality from wherever her mind escaped to. It is not a common occurrence, but it is worth a note. She can also be prideful, insisting she can do more than she really can. Suspect it has something to do with making up for her short stature.

In conclusion, Ionede is a multi-talented soldier with a few flaws that need to be worked on before she is ready for a command position. But as a subordinate one couldn’t ask for much more.

End of report.

-Legionnaire Forgal Bloodband

Notable Relationships (As of the posting of this character sheet!):

Forgal Bloodband: Ionede’s Legionnaire and younger brother. In public Ionede does not allow her familial relation to him affect the way she addresses or treats him. She is a soldier and he is her superior and the proper respect to that relationship is given. In private however Ionede is often the one giving information and advice on what the best course of action is.

Midna Bloodband: Ionede’s Brevet and younger sister. Much like with Forgal in public Ionede tries to stay as formal with Midna as possible. But her Brevet often acts chummy with her and so often they do break down into personal names and dropping rank around others. Ionede is also the only one who can calm Midna down once her temper has started.

Dawn and Aleyanna Denton: The adoptive mothers of Victoria. After Dawn’s death Ionede has had very little contact with the Denton line apart from Victoria.

Victoria: Ionede’s previous student. They have a very powerful relationship, not just that of student and teacher, but almost as siblings. Whenever Ionede is in the Black Citadel it is almost sure that Victoria is with her.

Irian: Victoria’s de facto father. While his appearance is startling, Ionede knows that the sylvari is a very good man and does everything he can for Victoria and those around him. She respects him deeply.

Xun Bloodstrike: Ionede’s fellow soldier and the one she most often finds herself working with. She finds him to be grumpy and opinionated. And she very much likes that about him. He plays off her act very well giving her contrast to look even more convincing. He’s also talented and teaches her things about tracking that she doesn’t even know. Though she is rapidly catching up to his level of knowledge.

Sia Bloodweaver: The new addition to the Bloodband. Unsure about her so far. But she doesn’t dislike her.

Adriwyn Jarden: Midna’s human lover. Ionede actually quite likes this woman. She’s able to cool Midna’s temper and shows her love. Not many others have noticed, but it is thanks to this woman that Midna’s temper as calmed down somewhat.

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The Independent Infiltrator

Begin report

Xun Bloodstrike

Rank: Soldier

Specialization: Infiltrator

Choice of weapons: Two high caliber pistols of original design. Hidden hooked dagger. Bo staff for close quarters combat. Shortbow for mid-range combat.

Gender: Male

Date of Birth: The 17th of Colossus, 1294

Age: Thirty-Six

Description: Shorter than average for a male charr. No obvious scarring. Retains all four ears and horns as of this recording. Narrow lime green eyes. Pronounced fangs. Lean muscle. Dark orange fur with black stripes, artificially dyed dark blue mane. Wears lightweight leather armor. Normally in a coat of some kind allowing weapons to be hidden.

Acts of Merit:

-Acted primarily alone in his first warband; successful in every assignment.

-Defeated his Legionnaire, a much larger and stronger opponent in tougher armor, in one on one combat. But left her with permanent damage. (Shows a willingness to do anything to win.)

-After dismissal from his warband, worked as a mercenary for the Pact. Survived the Mordrem Crisis with very little use of a group or team. (Was gravely wounded and taken out of combat during.)

Psychological Evaluation:

Xun Bloodstrike is a very talented soldier. His shadow magic is probably the best I’ve ever seen from any Ash Legion soldier, current or previous. His combat skills while sometimes dirty are unquestionably effective. If pushed to give a criticism I would have to say he cannot withstand overwhelming force. He can dodge around it just fine but after the first large hit his effectiveness decreases.

There are other criticisms that are more important. He likes to play loose with orders. He will get the job done, but on his rules and no one else’s. He also tends to try and work alone. This may be his specialty but I question his ability to work as part of a cohesive unit if it comes down to it. And, as my own opinion, his relationship with Samantha Boyce, runs a questionable priority in his life. If given the choice between the warband and her, I am not sure he would make the correct decision.

In conclusion, Bloodstrike is a valuable addition to our ranks but a loose cannon that one day may place us in a compromising position. Will try and gain total loyalty but I am not sure his judgement is sound between his priorities.

End of report.

-Legionnaire Forgal Bloodband

Notable Relationships (As of the posting of this character sheet!):

Samantha Boyce: Xun’s partner. He’s been seeing her for a little over a year now and they share a lodge in the Shiverpeaks. One is a charr warrior, the other is a human business owner specializing in soaps, perfumes, and things of that nature. The pair have a very strong relationship, even if Xun gets along with quite literally none of her friends, co-workers, or her family (Who don’t approve of her seeing a charr.)

Legionnaire Forgal Bloodband: Xun’s Legionnaire. Despite Forgal’s young age Xun obeys him like he was any other superior. He believes him to be a fantastic – if somewhat brooding leader.

Brevet Midna Bloodband: Xun’s Brevet. Midna is probably the one person in the Bloodband that Xun might actually fear. While she’s a good second in command and takes care of everyone she is very quick to anger and Xun likes to push his luck.

Ionede Bloodband: A fellow soldier, Xun is typically teamed up with her. In his opinion she’s a very talented archer and beast master. But occasionally her cutesy ways do get on his nerves and he believes at times she could be a little more serious.

Victoria: A cub dreaming to be a part of the warband. Xun feels somewhat bad for her. Outcasted by her own family she now lives with a sylvari. He helps her where he can and gives encouragement to her on her magics but she doesn’t seem as fond of him as she is of the rest of the warband.

Sia Bloodweaver: The newest addition to the warband. He doesn’t know her at all.

Irian: Victoria’s de facto father. Xun isn’t quite sure what to think of this sylvari. He seems okay, but his appearance makes him suspicious of his intentions. Victoria likes him though.

Janne Svavarkin: Xun and Samantha’s neighbor and the norn that is fixing their lodge. Xun believes her to be a very talented engineer and a fun person. But he doesn’t let her know that.

Prikk: Janne’s asuran apprentice. An annoying little jackass. But he does seem to have talent.

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Go on Anonymous and tell me one thing you've been too scared to tell me, but have always wanted to say.

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Out of your characters that don't already know each other, who would get along the best? The worst?

So, I’ve had this ask for a very long time. The issue with it is, the way I write, my characters in one way or another know each other directly or indirectly. So, I am using characters from two different games.

Isaac Du Mere (Guild Wars 2) and Isaac Du Mere (Champions Online). One is halfway (Or maybe completely) a psychopath who kicks kittens (No seriously he did that in an RP recently) and the other is a very empathetic father just looking to raise his daughter properly in a game where everyone focuses on a certain kind of roleplay.

Okay not everyone but it’s pretty rampant.

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8 and 16 for Forgal, Midna, and Ionede.

8. How would they react to becoming a gladium? If they are a gladium do they miss their old life? 

Forgal, Midna, and Ionede would all act in the same way. They would start out extremely depressed that their sire’s warband had been dissolved and probably mope around for a little while before rejoining the Legions under new warbands. Forgal and Midna would continue to serve Blood Legion and Ionede would probably join Ash. Or there is a very small chance that Midna would join the Priory and Ionede would seek out the Order of Whispers. But Forgal would in no way leave the Legions.

16. Under what circumstances might they ever defy the High Legions, or would they always follow an order, even if it went against their morals? 

Forgal would under no circumstances defy his orders. No matter how hard the order would be to carry out he would do so. The Legions know what is best for him, and his warband. He truly believes that.

Midna would only defy an order given if placed in a situation where it was a single band member - outside of maybe Forgal and Ionede - or Adriwyn who would be in life threatening danger. She would do everything in her power to save both, but Adriwyn would come before any single warband member that was not directly related to her.

Ionede is truly a mystery. I can honestly not say if there would be a situation where she would, or would not. She is a character of near whimsy that does things on the fly. I will say I cannot see her going against Forgals orders unless she had a very, very good reason to.

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Charr Asks

1. Which Legion are they a part of?

2. What's their warband called and how did it get it's name? If they are a gladium, how did they become one?

3. How do they feel about humans?

4. Tell me about their fahrar

5. Do they have any family? Siblings? Talk about them.

6. What rank do they hold?

7. Who are/were they closest to in their warband?

8. How would they react to becoming a gladium? If they are a gladium do they miss their old life?

9. What do they think of Rytlock?

10. What's their home like?

11. How old are they?

12. Do they keep any pets?

13. What do they do when they're off-duty?

14. What's their favourite drink?

15. Are they based off a real cat/other animal? If so what?

16. Under what circumstances might they ever defy the High Legions, or would they always follow an order, even if it went against their morals?

17. Do they take part in/enjoy Meatoberfest?

18. Are they hiding anything?

19. Name one thing they hate with a passion and explain why

20. What do you love about playing a Charr?

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The Watchful Warden

Irian

Date of Birth: The 17th of Phoenix, 1327

Age: Three

Physical Description:

Irian is a male sylvari who stands well above the rest of his siblings and even most humans. His bark is dark resembling charcoal. His face is covered in breaks that end in sharp tips giving him a jagged thorn-like visage. His body is lean and muscular suggesting that he leads an active life. His eyes are narrow to the point that he naturally looks to be scowling and his lips have a significant downwards tilt. Because of all his facial qualities put together Irian tends to give off an extremely threatening and unfriendly aura. Seraph and even Wardens have accused him of being a Courtier based only on his nightmarish presence. The mess of long leaves atop his head are even darker than his bark and only do more to frame his thorny appearance. When the sun sets his leaves and the breaks in his bark begin to glow a vibrant shade of purple. Then following sun rise the glow leaves.

From a distance one would probably assume Irian to be some kind of corrupted Warden from The Grove. He dresses in the same uniform as the Wardens – though instead of the leaves being green his are black with hues of purple. The garb itself was grown from his own body as is the case with most traditional sylvari clothing. Irian religiously carries his longbow and quiver on his back. And due to, perhaps even because of, this his worrying appearance is even more troubling. His quiver has multiple blades in it, stuffed in various specially made sheathes on the quiver itself. And if all that wasn’t enough, outside of certain situations his eyes glow a dark crimson.

Psychological Description:

Sylvari awake in one of four cycles. The cycle of Dawn, cycle of Noon, cycle of Dusk, and the cycle of Night. Sylvari awoken to the cycle of night are the most independent of the sylvari. They’re known for being secretive and self-contained, preferring to keep to themselves most of the time. This is not to suggest they’re anti-social or dislike others they just prefer the comfort of solitude.

Irian is one such sylvari who was awoken during the cycle of night. He’s a very private sylvari with little to say in most circumstances but plenty of opinions that he keeps to himself. For most of his so far short-lived life he’s traveled alone only accompanied by his animal companions. He doesn’t seem to fancy being around large groups but doesn’t have a problem being a part of one. Because he spends so much time in his own head, at times he can come off harsh or sharp-tongued. He never intends to be offensive but his social graces have never quite developed to the point he realizes when he’s being rude by other races’ standards. Even so he does his best to put forth a good, kind impression even though his physical appearance makes that difficult. For those he is close to he is caring and protective and for those he’s not met he is polite and courteous. On the other hand, to those who have wronged him or those he cares about he is relentless. And to a certain point he can even be cruel, but never without reason.

What little social skills he possesses came from his time as a sapling with his mentor, Dawn. Dawn was a sylvari from the cycle of Dawn which means she was near the opposite of Irian. Dawn flowers are typically talkative, diplomatic, and friendly. And so, she did her best to instill a bit of her social grace into her novice. Even so not much of it stuck. But Irian still did keep all her lessons in mind, especially her insistence on the importance of the tenants and battle as a last resort. Though while Dawn had a reluctance to fight, Irian has no issue if it comes to that. He is an extremely skilled archer and close quarters fighter. While Dawn stressed that ‘All things have a right to grow.’ Irian prefers the belief that one must ‘act with wisdom, but act.’

When Dawn unfortunately passed her charr daughter, Victoria, left her family and came to Irian. She wished for safe harbor with him and named him her new father figure. Irian was unprepared for this role and almost outright rejected her when she came to him. But because she was the daughter of his mentor he could not bear to turn her away. Even so he did try and push her back into going back to her family. Though after Victoria, in a fit of grief took all of Dawn’s belongings from the Denton’s home, she was disowned leaving him without a choice but to become her guardian full-time. Since then Irian has had an extremely rapid – and clumsy – maturing. Though he’s a fraction of his new daughter’s age he has had to take on the role of a parent – a role he was never prepared for.

In many aspects of his life Irian has serious doubts about his ability. He’s not even half of Victoria’s age and is expected to care for her. He has no idea how a family works – much less a charr family. Before Victoria came along he was living day to day but now he must plan months in advance to make sure that the cub is cared for properly. Even though he has doubts in much of his ability he tries his best regardless, ‘act with wisdom, but act.’ This goes from his job as a mentor, his patrols around the forest, all the way to parenting. Thankfully he has many friends to help guide him when he feels lost.

Notable Relationships (As of the posting of this character sheet!):

Dawn Denton – Irian’s mentor. Though she is no longer of the living he still finds himself relying on her and her teaching to guide him through his life. Even her last words to him continue to see him through life.

Victoria – Dawn Denton’s daughter and Irian’s now ‘daughter’. Their relationship to Irian is less of that between a parent and child and that of mutual reliance. She’s a valuable new perspective and a reminder of what is important and what is worth protecting. He tries not to believe it, but he doesn’t feel comfortable with the idea of giving his daughter back over to the Dentons.

Aleyanna Denton – Dawn’s wife. Irian doesn’t know about her all that much and tries to give her the benefit of the doubt on things that he has heard Victoria say about her. But sometimes he finds himself wondering if she’s truly fit to be a mother.

Nallsun – One of Irian’s past novices and now his partner in taking care of Victoria. Their relationship does not go past that of mentor and student but he does feel a connection to her as it seems that the other sylvari might have some of his old mentor inside her.

Dominique Tregarde – The closest thing Irian would call to a friend. He relies on her for parenting advice, and general life advice. He trusts her implicitly as his mentor seemed to consider her a dear friend as well. She is probably the person he most finds himself relying on now that Dawn is no longer on Tyria.

Caroline Denton – A previous romantic interest. Their relationship was going relatively well until Irian decided to help Victoria take Dawn’s things from the Denton’s residence. After this their relationship became strained and they wouldn’t even look at each other. Now however, they have made up and would even call each other friends.

Flintlock Burnfur – One of Victoria’s good friends and somewhat of a role model. Irian only recently started to talk to her. But it didn’t take long for him to take a liking to her, possibly due in part to Victoria’s feelings towards her.

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when im in the middle of a panic attack and someone asks if im ok

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[[ OOC: Totally unrelated to RP, but it made me chuckle. ]]

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OOC: What is something you have always wanted to RP but never have done yet? Any reason why?

It’s not exactly that I haven’t done this yet, but more that I don’t get the chance to do it enough. I play a lot of very happy, good characters, who try to live lives of general morality.So I love getting the chance to play the villian. Someone you have no reason but to have the utmost hate for. Sociopaths, murderers, and even just a simple scam artist. Anything that has the potential to be immoral and different from my usual cast of characters is a welcome change.

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☯ Tell us all about your favorite muse you’ve ever written and why they meant so much to you.

So, my favorite muse is one that I have never written about on this blog, and will probably never get the chance to as she’s from another game. Her name is Mimi Gunn. The reason she meant so much to me as she was a massive escape from my personal anxiety and problems with depression. She was a stupidly happy woman who said hello to literally everyone she saw even if they didn’t want to talk to her. She was just that friendly of a character and the opposite of who I was and am. Through her I was able to make connections with a lot of people on City of Heroes, some of which I still keep to this day.

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"So what's the next song you will sing for me? May bring my guitar to accompany you next time." Cervato smiles as she asks Ryan.

“I’m dead and you fucking killed me. I hope you enjoy that thought whenever you look at your guitar. You’re scum and I hope you live a long, miserable life.” Someone says using Ryan’s voice.