Erbis' Bios

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[glow=red,2,300]LotR profile[/glow]

Name: Dagoron Ironfist

Gender: male

Race: Dwarf

Height: 4' 8

Age: 86

Place of Residence: Erebor

Family: Father recently passed away and his mother has been gone for a while.

Powers: Has a high stamina and resistance to pain.

Weapons: a one handed spiked axe with a large metal round shield. Occasionally carries an oak crossbow.

Animals: a pony, named Roch

Appearance: Stands 4’ 11” and wears a mithril breast plate along with a chainmail undershirt and leggings. He also wears heavy gauntlets and plate boots for "Stompin' goblin heads". Dagoron opts for a gem-studded skull cap instead of a full helm, sacrificing armor for better perception. Under the armor Dagoron is a barrel-chested power horse with burly limbs of iron muscle. Like most dwarves he has ruddy skin with creases at his eyes and thick auburn hair with a neatly braided beard that hangs to his chest.

Personality: Dagoron is short tempered and crude yet strangely jovial around friends. He drinks often and rarely takes anything seriously but a fight. He has been compared to a powder keg often, being compact yet able to do tremendous damage with little effort. Because of his clan’s location in Middle Earth he and his brethren share a good mercantile relationship with the elves, trading precious metals and craftsmanship for elven delicacies.

History: He was born into the Clan at Erebor and adventured around a good part of the world with many friends. Unlike most of his race, he had always felt the need to travel the land and experience the world for himself instead of hearing about it in story. Like all dwarves he served a good mandatory ten years in the organized militia of his clan and continued to hone his fighting talent after his time was up. At the tender age of 30 he first set out into the world and was promptly introduced to many friends he would grow to cherish like his own clans-men.

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[glow=teal,2,300]Harry Potter 1[/glow]


Name: Adrian Prewitt
Year: 4th
Wand: 12 inch with Acromantula fangs inside ebony wood
age: 17
House: Ravenclaw
Boodline: pure blood

Adrian is a traditional English boy, with light hair and blue eyes. He is thinly built, but not drastically so. He's athletic and adventurous, which seems to get him into trouble. What's more, he has quite the inquisitive nature, which seems to get him in even more trouble. Adrian is generally easy to get along with, as long as you don't mind him trying to make a puzzle-to-be-solved out of things. He can be a little arrogant at times; this is especially true after he has just finished a noteworthy accomplishment. Friends take it all in stride (mainly because they know he doesn't mean to be), and enemies hate him all the more for it.

His father works in the Ministry and has worked hard in pushing papers through to further his son's career, setting him up to follow in his footsteps. Adrian doesn't mind this at all though, having long decided that he would work with the Ministry anyways. Where better to chase intellectual pursuits than the Ministry? Despite his studious nature, Adrian does not always play the good student. During his years at Hogwarts, he has had his hand in many of the pranks visited on the other houses and prides himself on the complexity and intrigue he can create when messing with slow witted Slytherins.

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[glow=teal,2,300]Harry Potter 2[/glow]

Name: Thatcher
Year: 5th
Wand: 10 inch with a sliver of manticore spike in ash
age: 15
House: Ravenclaw-prefect
Boodline: mother wizard father muggle

-will finish later-

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[glow=red,2,300]Hope Based on Reason[/glow]

Character's name: Zarich Oriax

Student or teacher: Student

Race: Demon

Age: 270, portrays a young male in either his early 20's or late teens

Gender: Male

Powers: besides the innate powers offered by his race, Zarich can cause subversive thoughts in his enemies to demoralize them or cause a mental shut down similar to the victim losing all hope in life. Zarich can also call into being shadow abjurations to act as his minions in whatever he sees fit.

Personality: Zarich is a little arrogant and sees himself, and all demons, above the other races. He can be quite the philanderer, anyone who gets romantically involved with him wouldn't expect much. Feelings of distain often run over his mind when dealing with other people in general, unless he's befriended you. He seems to be one not to get his hands dirty, making other people do his dirty work while he sits back and watches it all unfold.

General appearance: He generally lacks physical strength, relying on his wits and minions to do his work for him. Zarich, in his human form, stands only five and a half feet tall. He likes to retain the smoldering red color of his eyes in human form to ward off unwanted company. His hair is fine and straight, but only an inch or so long and always black. His skin is often olive colored, but pale like he hasn't seen much sun. His face is often angular and sharp, almost feminine.
In his natural form he is much of the same appearance, except a few details. His eyes are an even more pronounced burning red, while his skin is a dusky coal. He has two small protruding horns on his forehead that curve up slightly. Zarich has slightly ragged wings that can only sometimes bear him aloft.

Weapons: only his powers, he is loathe to actually get into combat.

Brief History: Growing up, Zarich always seemed to be by himself. While some though it was weakness that set him apart, Zarich knew it was something else. During very emotional times, he could feel the minds and feelings of those around him, and at times, strike out. He could also bring beings from shadow into being, making them bend to his will. He soon knew that he had to find a way to improve and further these powers. It was at that time that word got to him of the school, and he soon found a rift from the lower planes into the human world, and from there to the school. Years passed and he learned to control these powers, and use them as he pleased. Now he has a tight grasp on them, but still has much to learn and to grow.

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[glow=red,2,300]Hope Based on Reason 2[/glow]

Character's name: Mary Garnier

Student or teacher: Neither (yet?)

Race: Human

Age: 20

Gender: Female

Powers: Very sharp reflexes and agility, along with a natural talent for unarmed fighting. She also has a quite high endurance, almost never tiring.

Personality: Strong willed and kind of heart. Always willing to lend a helping hand but she won’t be walked on.

General appearance: 5’ 7” thin but not frail, she has an athletic build. Light blue eyes and sandy brown hair cut to hang just above the shoulders. She has delicate features, but calloused fingers show that she’s often working with her hands. She often wears simple brown robes, altered to allow her much greater movement, but also has a few pairs of casual city clothes, even though she doesn’t get out much.

Weapons: she fights unarmed.

Brief History: Mary was orphaned when she was very young to the church. Her father was unheard of, and her mother wasn’t fit to take care of her. She grew up under the tutelage of the clergy, quickly developing a strong sense of faith. The pious child began doing different jobs around the church, from cooking to cleaning to minor repairs and landscaping. She quickly realized that she could outpace even the stronger older boys who she shared work loads with, and became the go-to girl for anything needing done. This had caused some rivalry, and led to some fights. The fights triggered a sudden insight in the young girl, who instinctively understood much about martial fighting. She began to practice in her downtime, the fighting style coming as natural to her as breathing. She could move faster, hit harder, and exert herself longer than anyone she knew. Now a young woman, Mary continues to do work around the church, content with that being her calling.