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[Nyxa Nightwing]

Nyxa is always in the library with her nose in a book, studying away. Ever since she was about 5 years old and started reading, she has been a part of the librarys furniture.
She wants to be the best fire elementalist there is, hoping to be as legendary as Cynn. As legendary as Cynn if not better.
She also knows in order to become great that she has to venture out to strengthen herself and her skills, her fear is that she will never find a group worthy enough to travel with.
Looking at Nyxa she looks to be about 20 years old, but she is actually closer to being 30.

Around the age of 10 she heard a woman's voice whispering to her, not sure where it was coming at first. Nyxa spent time alone in silence to know the voice and the story behind the voice. Once hearing the voice and the story, Nyxa was determined to avenge this "Dark Lady" and in return this "Dark Lady" promised to watch over and protect Nyxa.
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Humankind cannot gain anything without first giving something in return. To obtain, something of equal must be lost. That is alchemy's first law of Equivalent Exchange. In those days, we really believed that to be the world's one, and only, truth. FMA

[DeathShadow]

Name: Orizon Deathshadow
Occupation: Monk//Mesmer
Age: ??

Orizon was born to a warrior king who ruled a distant land, along with his twin brother, Illzev. Illzev and Orizon were separated at birth. Orizon was to never be told of his twin brother. Strict laws were in place to keep this fact a secret and were in place with death as a penalty for violating them. Many years passed and Orizon was taught in the ancient arts of healing and smiting. He became a Master Monk.

Orizon left his home to see what the world was like. After many months of traveling he found Olde Ascalon. He loved Olde Ascalon and found a niche there. This is where he met his twin brother, Illzev.

Although, Orizon never understood why he was separated from his twin, he later found out that the twins would have been too powerful if kept together...and indeed they are too poweful ..muhuhuhuhahahahahahahahahaha!!!!
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[Peros]

*New Version of Peros*

Name: Peros Bledra
Age: 22
Occupation: Treasure Hunter
Profession: Monk/Elemtalist
Build: Primary Healer
Description: A male, about 5'9", somewhat light skinned brown eyes, short black hair, usually has his hair in a ponytail, wears the traditional monk clothing but with a purple dye he added to it. He carrys a bag with him always and a a light blue staff with a glowing gem on it.

Background: Peros came from a village on an island outside of the shores of Asaclon. It was a small village and very peaceful. But at the age of 12, pirates came and massacred the whole village while he was away. In the sudden grieve of pain, a power deep inside of pure light awakened and killed all the pirates.

He knew he had to leave the island, so he built a boat and headed out. He landed on a new island. He explored their and found a secert village of shaolin monks. They brought him in as one of there own and taught him their ways. He was able to hone in on his physical ability and light ability.

At the age of 19, he left the village to learn more. His journies brought him to Asaclon. Where he stumbled apon a flyer that was to capture a rare jewel from a pack of bandits. He would use this as his first good act at Tyria. Usuing his light powers, he defeated the bandits and recovered the jewel. When he returned for the reward, the person who gave it died a while ago. So Peros, decided to keep it. From that day forward he was intrigued with rare and valuable items and made it a high-paying occupation for him.

And now, his treasure hunting has made him stumble upon a guild who believes in the Dark Lady. He joined this guild for many reasons but one in particular to find this so called "heart of tyria", a very rare jewel. It seemed like the oppurtunity of a life time to find this jewel.

Now in their group he has learned to like this guild and even love a certain one...

[Zell Dinchit]

Name: Zell Dinchit
Age: 19
Occupation: Grand Healer
Profession: Monk(Super Monk)
Build: Primary Healer

Desciption: Zell was born a healer to the great almighty Zeus. He was the first of his kind, going form place to place heal as much people as he can and loved doing it. But one day a thought came to mind and he felt his power's needed to go farther on to the world not only in Olympus. So his farther granted him more power making him a "Super Monk", with now the healing and the power to fight with iron fist. Later Zell heard of a guild name "spx" were they look up to the Dark Lady. He was not going to join at first but Mashekle told him it was ok, so he joined and now is a felllow walker of the dark lady....
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SPX IS BACK NICCA LOL

[drakyra shadowfang]

I love the stories, soon I will be adding mine
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[Nakashima]

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[Illzev Azari]

Illzev Azari
Age:???
Necromancer//Mesmer
Hair: Ivory White
Eyes: Brown

Bio:
An ambitous necromancer from a foriegn land, the death and destruction pulled him to Old Ascalon. Not native to Ascalon he has come not just to adventure and play with his new toys of death. He seeks the most powerful necromancer spells in existance and will go to great lengths to find them. The only way to get what he wants in Tyria is to gain allies and influence. Despite his contempt for most of humanity, he knows this is the only road to discovering spells that he seeks.
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"To the victor goes the profits."

[Mashekle]

Name:: Mashekle Darkraven
Age:: 25
Occupation:: Assassin
Eyes:: Hazel
Hair:: Midnight brown

Description:: Mashekle is a tall male with long hair and a quick smile.
He often times wears black, or very dark clothing.

Story:: Mashekle was born into a life of poverty. He has always wanted things that other, more wealthy kids had, but he knew his parents could never afford such things. At the age of 12 mashekle began stealing. It started out as a way to help out his family, but soon escalated into something more. At the age of 15 he got a job with an assassins guild. Mashekle was a very quick study, and he advanced in rank very quickly. It didnt take long for mashekle to kill his very own master.

By all rights mashekle then owned the guild, but it was not what mashekle wanted. Mashekle had his eyes set on a much bigger prize. This prize was none other than Hokatono mizagutsi. The leader of the Sakura guild. Hokatono, was the most renowned assassin of his time. It was on this journey that mashekle met the dark lady. She came to him in a dream, and then in a vision. One day she finally came to him while he was wide awake. His life has never been the same, and he know is in search of some mystical gem that can save all of tyria.
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[Infinity-x]

Name: Death Yield
Age: Not old
Class:Warrior//Monk

Story stuff: Created first day guild wars began.... been getting owned ever since.

[Silverspear]

Name:Silverspear Lancer
Occuparion:Wanderer in search of truth
Description:Deep emerald eyes, Sandy hair, About 6' tall
Favored God:Melandru
Disliked God:Grenth
Preferred Weapon:Bow
Professions:Ranger/Warrior

Heroes and Villains…
What, I ask, is the meaning of these words? What are “Heroes” exactly? If you are called a hero, does that make you one? Then what of “villains”? If you do something someone else doesn’t like, does that make you one? Do the villains themselves believe what they are doing is wrong?

No, being called a hero doesn’t make you one. Many say that they are indeed heroes, but then tell me, does the dead warrior or the living coward have more traits in common with heroes. A hero cannot just become one over a deed, no matter how great. A hero is a hero because he is true to himself, because he lives by his set code and never strays from this path. A hero protects the people the weak and the helpless. Heroes don’t indulge themselves at others expense.

There is no way to tell what a villain believes, no way to tell if he believes he is right or wrong. Ultimately, it doesn’t matter. He’s doing what he is doing, that’s all we may know. Some may dislike what others are doing, but it doesn’t make the anyone necessarily “evil”. Villains are said to be greedy, snobby, and unrealistic.

What if there is someone who doesn’t fall into these categories?
Are there people that don’t follow these two rules? Of course, there are opportunists, there are mercenaries, working of both the good and bad sides. Then, there are those who simply follow what they believe is right at that moment.

Who am I? Am I a hero or a villain?

I am neither, nor am I an opportunist or mercenary. I live by my own standards, my own rules. I do what I believe is right. I help those whom need help. I fight those whom walk the wrong path, the path that causes pain, suffering, and death.

I live by the laws set by the earth. I live within the balance of nature. I fight those who dare to offset this balance.

Sometimes I wonder. If in fighting those who threaten my way, have I become evil? In my heart, I believe not. But nor am I a hero. I walk a fine line; any disruption could send me tumbling to either side.

I am no hero, and I disagree with those who may call me one. I am no villain, though I myself draw blood from others.

I am a ranger of Melandru.

I am Silverspear Lancer.

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Be ye just and fear not

[Elladan Calafalas]

Name: Elladan Calafalas (alias: Elladan Phoenixhawk)
Age: 15
Description: 5'10", Dirty Blonde hair, blue eyes.

History: Not much is known of Elladan Calafalas. He was born into a life of mediocracy, but raised to be a warrior. He was trained by his father in the ways of the sword and the bow, and could defeat anyone else in the village in a duel.

*ruffled page* Recently discovered: The village he was born in was located North of the great Wall, a forgotten village, with nothing of much import about it, besides maybe that it was on the border of a forest.

Elladan grew up too late to take a part in the guild wars, but that's not to say he didn't know adventure. He had just finished his training, and decided to go for a walk in the woods, and just thought. Suddenyl he heard screams, and back to the village, to see horribly grotesque figures marching through, killing as they went. The militia assembled, and a bloody battle ensued, but they could hardly make a dent in the enemy lines, while getting torn up themselves. He rushed to his father's aid, the head of the Militia, and grabbed his bow, and 2 swords along the way.

He loosed around 20 arrows in total, each one felling another creature, then rushed in, hacking and slashing, but it took forever with the creature's thick armour and hide. His father screamed at him to run, but he refused, and kept on fighting. His father was surrounded, and as the skirmish died down, he saw that his father was dead. Elladan, always the cool mind, did not panick, but instead rushed right into the veering fray, slaughtering without mercy or fear for his own safety.

He passed out then, swarmed by the beasts, and eventually awoke to the smell of burning wood, and rotting corpses. The first thing he saw when he opened his eyes were 3of these beasts, squeeling in their gutteral barks that he could only interpret as being their language. They saw him awake, and unsheathed their swords, but he was faster. He jumped up, breaking the neck of the one behind him, and kicking the one in front of him in the face. He grabbed the dead one's sword and stabbed the other in the face. He ran with all speed to the forest edge, trying to escape the foul creatures.

He made it to the fountain in the forest, his favourite place in the whole world, and passed out again. This time, he awoke to different smells and sights, the smell of the trees, and the sound of the birds and the fountain, and finally, the sight of a young man, who had the aura of someone who had lived a hundred years of life. The man taught him to revert from his warrior ways, and trained him in the ways of the forest, and monkhood. Elladan was relieved, as it took him away from teh thought of all his friends and family, suddenyl dead.

He would spend hours reading, or just wandering the forest, and learned many things. He learned how to set traps, apply poison and other methods of killing to his arrows, but was not a killing machine. All his time reading taught him how to protect and heal himself and others, and that he should never again kill without mercy.

I am that young man, and these are the pages of my manuscript, of the child I forsee to join the last of the chosen in their battle against the Mursaat. *ruffled page*
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For all those who walk in the shadow of darkness, the brighter they seem. -Elladan Calafalas

[Guest]

Name: Fast Flying
Occupation: Memser/monk
hobbies: playing with womens heads
goals: kick butt

Fast Flying grew up as a boy in the suburbs of Ascalon. He got board with the slow country life and soon gave it up for the excitement of killing Charr. That's pretty much it.

I will play at least once a week, more likly 4 times a week. and can often times be available for guild events.

Thanks for letting me join

[Adinnal]

Thats great i am Adinnal im once was Lord Dragon Claw but it was just not be for long yawl your heard it right because Lord Dragon claw was to weak for all the darkness to enter in his life so he took his Nicromenser power and turned to Adinnal the most horrible nicro in the whole guild he so fucking powerful he feeds off other nicromaster energy but doesn't enjoy it as much as you would. HE is 6"3 inches tall wears mostly black or red if he could afford the damn dye HE is level zero because he is horrible insane at what he does he one day dreams haveing children with another nicro but they can't make childer he must go on in his life seeking hate and laughing at others mistakes because he don't care about his future

[Mashekle]

Guest if you tell me your forum account name I can activate your account.

We will start the role playing up again soon. o
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[Nakashima]

hell yeah man i can't wait, we got to gets adinnal into it.. woot.
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