Dragonborn

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"Our duty is sacred. A few chosen humans, sent to slay the Archdemon. How there are non-human Dragonborn confuses and astounds me"
Name: Keen
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Powers: Summon familiars (Anything bigger than him will give him a nose bleed. Too large and Keen may very well die)
Weapons: dual blades for close range, bow and arrows for distance
Personality: Very serious, does everything with a sense of purpose
Bio: Keen lived on the streets for as long as he could remember... which isn't long since his earliest memory is of being found half dead in the forest, already 19 years old. Instead of turning to petty crimes, Keen became a assistant for hire/male prostitute. Keen still searches for links to his past, but the day he saw the mark he decided to push that aside in favor of his duty. When one of the female prostitute that unofficially took him in saw the mark she panicked. Not wanting Keen to head off to possibly his death, the prostitute tried to burn the mark off. It didn't work. All she accomplished was scarring Keen. That night Keen ran away, his duty was too important.
Appearance: Insert pointy ears XD

Name: Fyre
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Race: Mancer (identical to humans except that they are born with an inherent mastery over some element)
Powers: Fire magic due to him being a Mancer
Weapons: Firesteel long-sword
Personality: Quiet, but has quite the temper when he gets angry
Bio: The Mancer people developed somewhat isolated from the rest of the world, so many do not know much about them. Because of this, Fyre doesn't know much of the world either. On the day of his eighteenth birthday, the Mark of the Dragon was discovered on the back of his hand. Less than three days later, he was sent forth to complete what quest Fate had gifted to him.
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Other: Whenever he travels, he wears a crimson red cloak that was a gift from his parents, allows him to calm down and focus his Mancer abilities. Absolutely hates water, will try to avoid it at all costs.

"I may not be a dragonborn, but that doesn't mean I can't help fight! ...... right?"
Name: Lark Maharin
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Merb
Powers: Spider's Grudge
Weapons: Wooden Staff
Personality: Paranoid, but sweet and kind
Bio: At a very young age Lark was torn from his family. A 'Slave Breeder' was commissioned by a young noble for 'the most unique and beautiful Merb possible', thus Lark was born. He was indeed beautiful, and on top of that he was naturally light on his feet, but he also inherited his father's survival instincts, which made him difficult for the noble to handle. Seeing no future with his noble master he trapped his master within their bedroom and fled to a small village of elves.
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Race Info: Merbs are a race of green or brown skinned, humanoid beings who inhabit The Dark Lands to the east. To survive in those lands Merb offspring are born with all the memories of their predecessors. They were 'saved' by the humans long ago, but in return for the 'favor' the Merbs were forced into slavery. It is common place to see Merbs scurrying around in large cities, usually doing some errand for their masters.

Merbs are taller than humans with long necks, long pointed ears and varying hues of green or brown skin with large speckles on their shoulders. Merbs are cold-blooded and smooth-skinned, rather like amphibians, even though their ears are rather mammalian and they have hair on their heads. They have only three fingers and a thumb on each of their two hands, and only three toes on their two prehensile feet.

Their eyeballs have a white hue to them, and their pupils themselves are naught but small black dots. The difference between males and females(excluding the obvious) is that males have a lion-like tail where females lack this and instead have moth-like wings.

Most masters will cut off Merbs tails and wings(much like how people used to cut dobermans ears to points) out of preference(males tails) or to keep them from escaping(females wings). If a male keeps his tail it usually has some form of piercing or gold band, simply for show.

Merbs also possess astounding strength, able to send humans over half an acre away with a single kick. No one understands why, with all their strength, Merbs serve humans still.

Though humans view Merbs as idiots they are an intelligent and resourceful race. They also have a stronger stomach than other races, able to eat food lethal to most humans. Merbs are able to see in full color and have excellent night vision. Lark is the only Merb to have a dull yellow hue to his eyes, he also has a darker skin color.

Merbs do not show a particular racial culture. Once a year, all Merbs are required to complete some form of community service, which could be potentially anything. Piercings may be part of the Merb culture, despite the fact that they could pose a "health hazard" to the extremely paranoid race.

Merbs name themselves after birds for unknown reasons. They are very reluctant to share their culture with other races. It has been theorized by humans that they name themselves after birds because of their ability to jump 20 times their own height, as if they are taking flight.

Merbs have become solitary people, never trying to befriend others for fear of the others death or betrayal. They are characterized by their cowardice, but should you befriend a Merb know that you are well protected. Any who dare harm a Merb's friend will soon learn the cunning and cruelty Merb have learned in The Dark Lands.

The Dark Lands: As the name implies, The Dark Lands are, well, dark. The nights are long, the days are short, and the sky is blotted out by the gnarled branches of the trees of the forest that covers the land. All creatures in The Dark Lands are ferocious, carnivorous, and skilled hunters.

The Dark Lands are commonly used in scary stories mothers tell their children to make them behave, but no one knows that true dangers of these lands better than the Merbs. Many a scholar have asked Merbs about their homeland, some even tried to pay them to take them there, but the Merbs refuse to go back.


Lark's Ability: Lark's ability is in actuality a curse. When Lark uses the Spider's Grudge a deep scarlet spiderweb design covers his left eye, and depending on how much is covered it will have different effects.
1/4 - Lark attacks quicker. Eye sight in left eye becomes 17/20
1/2 - Lark can climb even the smoothest surface. Eye sight in left eye becomes 10/20
3/4 - Lark can sense nearby enemies. Eye sight in left eye becomes 7/20
1/1 - Lark challenges the enemy to a battle of pure will to live. He and the enemy do battle in their minds and are affected by memories and outer stimuli, such as cheering. Even in the 'mind arena' Lark's eye sight in the left eye is 0/20
Every time Lark goes to sleep he is sent to the 'mind arena' and must do battle with every creature he has ever fought until he awakens. Others will see him toss and turn, grind his teeth, shiver, and sweat. If Lark uses his curse for too long than the loss of sight will linger and a crippling pain shoots through his body. The curse will eventually steal his soul. Lark was cursed after killing the demon Arachne whilst defending the elves.