The Lost Medallion

[Desperandi]

Plot

In Tellius, King Ashnard sends out a quest for anyone who can retrieve back the medallion and they will be richly rewarded. Be it jewels, large sum of money, or anything that can be offers. Driven by greed or just plain curiosity, both humans and laguzes rather in Daein to find out more about it. Although...they may not know the dark truth of what will happen to them once the medallion is touched....

Having heard about the quest, others feared that King Ashnard may be up to no good since his reputation throughout the continent is rather bleak in the view of many people. As true with many mysterious deaths and incidents happened ever since King Ashnard were officially declared a ruler of Daein.

Notes: This is before Ashnard invades Crimea. Also, we're replacing Elincia with a hawt queen named Alaunxae Aleanduis~ *is shot*

Basic Rules

1.) We welcome anyone to participate in this adventure. While all are welcome to join, this RP requires using semi-formal/semi-Lite (more emphasis on sentence and paragraph structure if able) for all role-players to follow.

2.) The main language is English only.

3.) Godmoding and auto-playing are discouraged and restricted from use during the RP.

4.) Foul language is highly discouraged and will have a DT-level PM chat to resolve any issue, if able. Any actions will be discussed there.

5.) Keep it clean, too. Sexual content must kept at a minimum. PG-13 at the most. If an RP member sees an unpleasant experience that's taken a bit too far, please PM Desperandi or 奈落天魔 to resolve the problem.

Credit goes to Illuminage and Chaude for making the general rules!;3

Character Application

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[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b] Link to an image or write a brief description about your character's looks.
[b]Class:[/b]
[b]Weapons[/b] Any weapon except for the blessed ones like Alondite or Ragnell. You can also name them!
[b]Items:[/b] Any items, accessories, or even family heirloom stuff!
[b]Height:[/b]
[b]Weight:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Backstory:[/b]
[b]Relationships/Support:[/b]

If you're confused or have no idea how to fill in the character's sheet, go to here : http://serenesforest.net/fe9/

[奈落天魔]

Hopefully you're fine with this Des.

Name: Kyaval Kross
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Light skin, black hair, silvery eyes, thin frame. I'll have a pic of him soon enough.
Class: Myrmidon
Weapons Pretty much all of the basic weapons that any myrmidon would use, such as an iron sword, steel sword, or something awesome like a killer edge. Speaking of that, he mainly uses a sword known as the Reaper's Edge that has quite a crit rate.
Items: Any items, accessories, or even family heirloom stuff!
Height: 140 lbs
Weight: 5'6"
Relationships/Support: [I'll throw these in after seeing who else joins]

Backstory: Kyaval was enrolled into the Crimean School of Swordsmanship at age 9. Considered to be a super genius, he was known to be their best student that they had in decades. By age 14 he had already mastered everything there was to know about the sword. Once he graduated, he traveled across Crimea to participate in tournaments and explore the continent. He won tournament after tournament and eventually became one of the richest people in all of Crimea.
However, by age 19 Kyaval had done pretty much everything there was to do within Crimea itself. Kyaval turned into a bored and lazy individual who mostly blew his money on trying to do things to entertain himself. Due to the number of enemies that he made at the academy and in the arenas Kyaval has no real allies to call upon. He mostly keeps to himself and likes to avoid conversation. The only thing that he is proud of now is his black hair, which is likes to grow out just to see how possibly long it could get. He spends his time playing around with his sword, known as the Reapers' Edge, sleeping, and reading.

[Desperandi]

Approved~! ;3

[Itsuka]

Name: Talxae Teken'duis
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Appearance: Talxae
Class: Pegasus Knight
Weapons Contessa (Short Spear) Also, any other variety of spear/lance she happens to pick up.
Items: Pegasus Band, Golden Locket
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: 134 lbs
Personality: Talxae is something of a flirt.... or rather.. she just plain is. She does know when to be serious, of course, but prefers not to be if she can help it. When she is serious, she is clearly determined, but retains an upbeat attitude as best she can. It can annoy some of the more serious people involved, but she doesn't care, preferring to keep things optimistic, rather than all doom and gloom. That aside, she tends to make friends easily, particularly with those that enjoy her optimistic attitude. She may come off as aloof at first, but it more like.. she prefers to take everything in stride, and not let it get to her if it doesn't have to.
Backstory: Talxae was originally from Begnion, to a family of lesser nobles. Nothing glamorous, but it was enough for her to start training as a pegasus knight. She served for the better part of her life, usually as a basic soldier, nothing terrible special. She didn't want prestige anyway. She just wanted to make herself useful to the empire somehow. Her weapon of choice was a family heirloom, a spear that several of her family had made use of in the past when they were knights. When she was about nineteen, there was a call from Crimea, who was in need of messengers, and naturally, pegasus riders were ideal for such positions. Seeing it as a chance to better use her talents, the young pegasus knight applied for the position, and was one of the small handful chosen to relocate to Castle Crimea, to serve their queen. She has been doing so ever since, delivering messages to and from the castle as necessary, as well as helping to escort traveling officials from time to time. Basically, whatever the queen deems necessary of her.
Relationships/Support: -Unknown, will be updated lata-

[Desperandi]

approved

[Desperandi]

sorry, I finally fix a missing part for the sheet. If you want to go back and edit it again then it's fine with me

[Trellia]

Name: Camilla Volsci
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Appearance: {X}
Class: Bow Knight
Weapons Viper & Fangs (The bow appears as if it was made of a blue and white snake, decorated with tendrils of gold. The arrowheads appear to be the fangs of a large snake, and some contain poison.)
Items: Her horse carries her supplies in a few various pouches. She has a gold necklace, that was her mothers, with a sapphire, tear-shaped pendant.
Height: 5'7"
Weight: 152 lbs.
Personality: A skilled and disciplined woman, Camilla is very independent. Her work takes her all across and sometimes beyond the bounds of the kingdom, and though she is a mercenary, she has a great sense of honor and duty. She is not unkind- she helps those in need when she can, however, she is not overly kind, and can come off as somewhat distant.
Backstory: Camilla was once a soldier of Cremia-- as was her father before her. She became a soldier to protect the peace of her kingdom. However, with no war to fight, life as a soldier was a wasted one. The woman was forced to watch injustices because it was not a soldier's place to interfere-- and so she left the ranks. Camilla set out on her own--and became a mercenary, of sorts.
Relationships/Support: N/A

(Finished up~)

[KiloTango]

Name: Skotia Eusemeion
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Appearance: Cannon Image. For this, slightly less modern clothes and just a normal grapple on a rope. White hair with dark roots, silver-blue eyes. A bit scruffy, grins a lot. Not tall (though not tiny) and a wirey build, he's not got a lot of muscle but what he has is toned. Got a sort of rough-around-the-edges charm to him, and would brush up well.
Class: Rogue (with the odd bit of mage mixed in)
Weapons A couple of knives, and it would probably hurt if he hit you with his grapple. Carries a small stock of low level magic 'bombs', capable of small explosions, dazzling flashes or smoke. A little ability to counter magic and unravel enchantments, but this takes time and/or effort.
Items: Grapple, lockpicks, and a small 'toolkit' for his enchantments. (If it's cool with Des, he's enchanted his gloves for better climbing.)
Height: 5'7"
Weight: Pretty scrawny

Personality: A bit happy-go-lucky and a huge risk taker. He puts doing what he thinks is right over obeying the law, and apparently over self preservation. Protective of others and quick to stand up for the little guy, and also a bit of a wise ass (which leads to him getting into a deal of trouble) and not a great deal of regard for authority. Highly curious, loves figuring out how things work and trying to make them work better (or stop working in interesting and/or explosive ways) and actually smarter than he lets people think. Highly determined and will keep getting up for more if it's about something believes in.

Backstory: Surprisingly, Skotia was actually quite a talented student of magic in Crimea, having travelled there to study after being effectively disowned by his parents who were unsettled by his gifts, coming from a small and rather backwards settlement. He learnt well, though focused his attention so strongly on enchantment and modifying magic being used by others, that all the rest of his magic fell by the wayside. Also having a fascination with exploring, climbing, slight of hand and acrobatics, he honed a lot of his skills running around places he shouldn't be. This, coupled with his authority issues, came to be his downfall as a student, as in his late teens he picked a fight with a well bred noble who he found abusing women. The noble having enough money to get his way, Skotia soon found himself ruined, framed for violent burgulary and forced to drop off the radar— soon caught up in the criminal underworld for real. To his surprise he found himself rather good at breaking and entering and even arson, and his services are heavily sought. However, his moral streak led to him doublecrossing his less ethical employers, and there are rather a lot of people who would like him 'dealt with'. He's got a bit of a name for himself, for better or worse. He's still taking jobs, but now would be a pretty good time for him to skip town...

Relationships/Support: Pre-story, he doesn't really have anyone on his side. But he's met a girl in Crimea Castle...

[Desperandi]

goodies~ Aprroval it is!

[Itsuka]

Name: Felynril (Goes by Felyn)
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Appearance: Felyn--Ignore the sword, ne?
Class: Beast Laguz, Cat
Weapons No Weapons, just claws when she's in beast form. Well... she can scratch in human form, but not nearly as hard.
Items: Any items, accessories, or even family heirloom stuff!
Height: 4'10"
Weight: 113 lbs
Personality: Unpredictable might be a good word for Felyn.. at first anyway. She's hot-tempered and energetic, and just as racist towards humans as they tend to be towards her. Well... in her handful of experiences, and from what some of her elders have told her of them. Overall, not a pretty picture, as one can imagine. She's protective of other Laguz, particularly those smaller and more fragile than herself. Granted, she isn't very big, but she is quite feisty, and not the type to give up on something. Not unless she just plain can't move. Then.. she might reconsider... maybe.
Backstory: Felyn grew up in one of the denser forests of Gallia, with a small pack of other Beast Laguz like herself. Of course, by human standards, nothing civil in the least. Hunting, climbing trees, living out in the wild, plain and simple. It was from the elder pack members that she even learned of the existence of humans, and very quickly formed a negative opinion on them from it. They told of their own experiences as younger Laguz, very few pleasant. She didn't actually meet a human until she was off on her own one day, and came across some travellers. The handful of men saw the chance to capture a lone Laguz like herself too tempting to pass up. And so, she barely escaped, thanks to the help of a tiger that had passed by the area. That was when she decided to protect other Laguz in situations like her own had been, and her hatred toward the humans was as strong as ever. Needless to say, that's only continued over the years, even as she grew older and started to venture further from the forests.
Relationships/Support: -to be edited as we go and such-

[Desperandi]

Approved! Very similar to Lethe cause of feisty and tsundere like qualities~