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Meiou

2014-07-21T18:09:56Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou Riddick
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/meiou Meiou Riddick]

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

Your left cheekbone has a tattoo of a rended and fleshy wound exposing battered steel and gears rather than bones and sinew.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black diamond skull rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a segmented wood drake-bone balaclava, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a drab greyish-tan kerchief, an ill-fitting beggar's cloak streaked with soil and grime, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black suede tunic dangling a row of bear claws and sun-bleached bone shards along the yoke, a dark woolen robe shadow-embroidered with a skeletal tree, a bandolier, a segmented wood drake-bone hauberk, a wide cambrinth armband, a knife, some blackened steel elbow spikes, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a pitted iron survival knife with a blighted gold handle, a blighted gold bracelet studded with large flame opals, some darkstone spiked knuckles, some segmented wood drake-bone gloves, a pair of copper zills, a mottled leather war belt fastened by a jagged bit of stone, an iron lockpick ring, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a green gem pouch, a black artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles, and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.

''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Salarrino

2014-07-21T18:07:46Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Salarrino
|Status =Active
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Empath
|Instance =
|Relative =
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/salarrino Salarrino]

You are Animal Salarrino, Dweller of Elanthia, a Prydaen Empath.

You have an oval face, cat-slitted crystal green eyes and a button nose. Your white mane is very long and straight, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a red alerce diadem set with onyx spiders at the apex of each of its three points. You have creamy white fur with a white belly and black rosettes, a curving tail and a curvaceous figure.

A hand-shaped golden-hued diamond engraved with the Empaths' Guild crest rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are a bit over average height for a Prydaen.

Your right palm has a tattoo of a great shadowed forest with countless eyes peering from the darkness.

You are wearing a red-gold scaled dragon with black spines, a hooded silverweave cowl lined with softened nightmare black leather, a modest golden choker accented with a trillion-cut nimbus garnet, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a dark purple cloak embroidered at the edges with black webbing, an ornate platinum brooch set with an orichalcum icosahedron, a rag spider doll, a heavy silk haversack, a shagreen instrument case embossed with the golden emblem of the Bards' Guild, a black backpack shaped like a spider, a clingy gown of spidersilk webbing interwoven with silver-dipped threads, some nightmare black leathers, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a slender wrist knife with an amber-inset handle, some nightmare black gloves, a scarred silver friendship ring dented and dinged along the edges, an albredine crystal ring, a polished platinum ring set with a cambrinth spider, an iron lockpick ring, a wide steel surgeon's kit trimmed with strips of black leather, an olive green gem pouch stained with blood, a cocoon woven from shimmering pearlescent spider web strands, a leather thigh bag heavily beaded in cambrinth with the image of a black widow spider, a fiery glass fang affixed to a thick red gold chain and a short parry stick wrapped in rat fur.

Notable Mentions:

None

'''Name''' Salarrino
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' ''"Give me a cubic centimeter of your flesh and I could give you pain that would swallow you as the ocean swallows a grain of salt. And you would always be ripe for it, from before the time of your birth to the moment of your death, we are always in season for the embrace of pain. To experience pain requires no intelligence, no maturity, no wisdom, no slow working of the hormones in the moist midnight of our innards. We are always ripe for it. All life is ripe for it. Always."''

Salarrino

2014-07-21T18:05:08Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

You are Animal Salarrino, Dweller of Elanthia, a Prydaen Empath.

You have an oval face, cat-slitted crystal green eyes and a button nose. Your white mane is very long and straight, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by a red alerce diadem set with onyx spiders at the apex of each of its three points. You have creamy white fur with a white belly and black rosettes, a curving tail and a curvaceous figure.

You are a bit over average height for a Prydaen.

Your right palm has a tattoo of a great shadowed forest with countless eyes peering from the darkness.

You are wearing a red-gold scaled dragon with black spines, a hooded silverweave cowl lined with softened nightmare black leather, a modest golden choker accented with a trillion-cut nimbus garnet, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a dark purple cloak embroidered at the edges with black webbing, an ornate platinum brooch set with an orichalcum icosahedron, a rag spider doll, a heavy silk haversack, a shagreen instrument case embossed with the golden emblem of the Bards' Guild, a black backpack shaped like a spider, a clingy gown of spidersilk webbing interwoven with silver-dipped threads, some nightmare black leathers, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a slender wrist knife with an amber-inset handle, some nightmare black gloves, a scarred silver friendship ring dented and dinged along the edges, an albredine crystal ring, a polished platinum ring set with a cambrinth spider, an iron lockpick ring, a wide steel surgeon's kit trimmed with strips of black leather, an olive green gem pouch stained with blood, a cocoon woven from shimmering pearlescent spider web strands, a leather thigh bag heavily beaded in cambrinth with the image of a black widow spider, a fiery glass fang affixed to a thick red gold chain and a short parry stick wrapped in rat fur.

Notable Mentions:

None

'''Name''' Salarrino
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' ''"Give me a cubic centimeter of your flesh and I could give you pain that would swallow you as the ocean swallows a grain of salt. And you would always be ripe for it, from before the time of your birth to the moment of your death, we are always in season for the embrace of pain. To experience pain requires no intelligence, no maturity, no wisdom, no slow working of the hormones in the moist midnight of our innards. We are always ripe for it. All life is ripe for it. Always."''

Shardonnae

2014-07-21T18:02:08Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Shardonnae Riddick
|Status =Active
|Race =Human
|Gender =Female
|Guild =
|Instance =
|Relative =Meiou
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/shardonnay Shardonnae Riddick]

You are Ghost Shardonnae Riddick, Butcher, a Human.

You have an oval face with pouting lips and sullenly glowing blue-white eyes. Your black hair is long and curly, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some miniature swords crafted from blued steel. You have tanned skin and a curvaceous figure.

You are tall for a Human.

A circle of obsidian is positioned between your eyes, surrounded by an aura of shadow rippling against your skin.
You appear to be in your prime.

Your right wrist has a tattoo of a messy red splotch with the phrase "Rest In Pieces" below it.

You are wearing some padded titanese gloves sealed with protective wax, a dull serpent earcuff, a dark steel earcuff crafted to resemble a pair of broken handcuffs, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a shadowy spider choker with the image of a blank charger shrouded by a concealing veil etched into its abdomen, a heavy steel chain held together by a thick iron padlock, a defaced cameo with a blackened silver backing, a roughened leather locksmith's apron, a polished gold badge stamped with "Anti-Everything!", a sleek wolf with pure black fur, some leather dark-lensed goggles, a little cat carved of flawless onyx, a spun glass nightshade flower tinted the hues of darkness, a simply carved maple stonebow with a bright blue leather sling, a heavy wool haversack, a neat desumos-pelt shoulder sack with gut drawstrings, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black and white striped shirt with small tears in it, a bandolier heavily covered with thick leather leaves dyed in varying shades of green and brown, a battered leather armcuff spotted with bloodstains, a carved onyx armband adorned with a shadowy black aevanstone, some peccary tusk elbow blades, a hammered iron wrist knife flecked with spots of dried blood, a scintillating glass shard embraced by a twisting crystal chain, some darkstone spiked knuckles, a silver and moonstone ring, a silver oath ring streaked with veins of red, a cut silver friendship ring, a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes, a deep black sporran with a dark jade lockpick clasp, a dusty grey belt purse with black leather straps, an iron lockpick ring, a soft black leather gem pouch clasped by a small golden padlock, a pair of faded black and white pants, a leather thigh bag heavily-beaded in cambrinth with the image of a fierce panther, a mammoth-bone thigh quiver, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, some steel-toed footwraps, some black thigh boots with accents of blood red and a dark lacquered parry stick.

'''Age''' 51

'''Race''' Human

'''Guild''' ''"Now surely, you don't want to know that eh?"''

'''Date of Birth''' 16th day of the 1st month of Akroeg the Ram in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 356 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.

'''Martial Status''' Single, but highly uninterested

More information on weblink above.

'''Notable mentions'''

''1. Founder of Order Of The Old Code.''
[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/orderoftheoldcode OOTOC]

''2. Two Alterations Done.''

A. '''TAP''' ''You tap a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes that you are wearing.''
'''LOOK''' ''Worked to resemble the sinuous, muscular bodies of two of the sleek felines sacred to Damaris, the pure-black leather has a matte finish that seems almost to disperse light as if falls upon it. The panthers' faces meet at the front of the belt, forming the buckle.
There appears to be something written on it''
'''READ''' ''"Embrace the darkness"''

B. '''TAP''' ''You tap a pair of faded black and white pants that you are wearing.''
'''LOOK''' ''The pants appear modified slightly as if in preparation of riots or other trouble. Wide patchwork pockets are sewn into each side of the legs but oddly enough sealed closed. The knees are frayed and torn, showing signs of violent confrontations. Bloodstained thread is haphazardly stitched into the waistband.
There appears to be something written on it.''
'''READ''' ''"Nobody wants to die at Grey Raven, but everybody gets to."''

Meiou

2014-07-21T18:01:47Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou Riddick
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick
}}

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

Your left cheekbone has a tattoo of a rended and fleshy wound exposing battered steel and gears rather than bones and sinew.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black diamond skull rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a segmented wood drake-bone balaclava, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a drab greyish-tan kerchief, an ill-fitting beggar's cloak streaked with soil and grime, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black suede tunic dangling a row of bear claws and sun-bleached bone shards along the yoke, a dark woolen robe shadow-embroidered with a skeletal tree, a bandolier, a segmented wood drake-bone hauberk, a wide cambrinth armband, a knife, some blackened steel elbow spikes, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a pitted iron survival knife with a blighted gold handle, a blighted gold bracelet studded with large flame opals, some darkstone spiked knuckles, some segmented wood drake-bone gloves, a pair of copper zills, a mottled leather war belt fastened by a jagged bit of stone, an iron lockpick ring, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a green gem pouch, a black artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles, and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.

''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Meiou

2014-07-21T17:59:14Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick
}}

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

Your left cheekbone has a tattoo of a rended and fleshy wound exposing battered steel and gears rather than bones and sinew.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black diamond skull rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a segmented wood drake-bone balaclava, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a drab greyish-tan kerchief, an ill-fitting beggar's cloak streaked with soil and grime, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black suede tunic dangling a row of bear claws and sun-bleached bone shards along the yoke, a dark woolen robe shadow-embroidered with a skeletal tree, a bandolier, a segmented wood drake-bone hauberk, a wide cambrinth armband, a knife, some blackened steel elbow spikes, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a pitted iron survival knife with a blighted gold handle, a blighted gold bracelet studded with large flame opals, some darkstone spiked knuckles, some segmented wood drake-bone gloves, a pair of copper zills, a mottled leather war belt fastened by a jagged bit of stone, an iron lockpick ring, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a green gem pouch, a black artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles, and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.

''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Meiou

2014-07-21T17:58:23Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick (Mother)
}}

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

Your left cheekbone has a tattoo of a rended and fleshy wound exposing battered steel and gears rather than bones and sinew.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black diamond skull rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a segmented wood drake-bone balaclava, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a drab greyish-tan kerchief, an ill-fitting beggar's cloak streaked with soil and grime, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black suede tunic dangling a row of bear claws and sun-bleached bone shards along the yoke, a dark woolen robe shadow-embroidered with a skeletal tree, a bandolier, a segmented wood drake-bone hauberk, a wide cambrinth armband, a knife, some blackened steel elbow spikes, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a pitted iron survival knife with a blighted gold handle, a blighted gold bracelet studded with large flame opals, some darkstone spiked knuckles, some segmented wood drake-bone gloves, a pair of copper zills, a mottled leather war belt fastened by a jagged bit of stone, an iron lockpick ring, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a green gem pouch, a black artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles, and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.

''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Meiou

2014-07-21T17:57:24Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick (Mother)
}}

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black sapphire rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a segmented wood drake-bone balaclava, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a drab greyish-tan kerchief, an ill-fitting beggar's cloak streaked with soil and grime, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black suede tunic dangling a row of bear claws and sun-bleached bone shards along the yoke, a dark woolen robe shadow-embroidered with a skeletal tree, a bandolier, a segmented wood drake-bone hauberk, a wide cambrinth armband, a knife, some blackened steel elbow spikes, a gargoyle-hide targe with a reinforced design, a pitted iron survival knife with a blighted gold handle, a blighted gold bracelet studded with large flame opals, some darkstone spiked knuckles, some segmented wood drake-bone gloves, a pair of copper zills, a mottled leather war belt fastened by a jagged bit of stone, an iron lockpick ring, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a green gem pouch, a black artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles, and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.

''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Meiou

2014-07-21T17:48:01Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Meiou
|Status =Active Commoner/Alchemist Novice
|Race =Prydaen
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Commoner
|Instance =
|Relative = Shardonnae Riddick (Mother)
}}

You are Scholar Meiou, a Prydaen.

You have an oval face with pouting lips, cat-slitted wide dark brown eyes and a small nose. Your black mane is shoulder length and fine, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some petrified twigs. You have black fur with a brown belly and ruddy markings, a crooked tail and a scrawny figure.

You are slightly under average height for a Prydaen.

A shimmering black sapphire rests on your forehead, just above your eyes.

You are wearing a gold and cambrinth hair-clasp etched with a sunrise scene, a star diopside eyebrow stud, a dull serpent earcuff, a dark steel earcuff crafted to resemble a pair of broken handcuffs, an ornate anlora-avtoma nose stud, a dark nightsilk apron stained along the front with streaks of cake frosting, a heavy silk haversack, a lumpy bundle, a brushed suede alchemist's kit with a carved jasper ox, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, some nightmare black leathers, a dakohirdu bone wrist knife with a spidersilk-wrapped hilt, a wide leather utility belt with copper accents, a red gem pouch, a brushed wool sporran edged with leather piping, a black leather belt quiver embellished with silver moon-shaped medallions, a darkly painted lockpick case depicting a pair of emerald-eyed panthers, a well-used first aid kit stamped with herb emblems, a sharply serrated knife with a black leather hilt, a mottled glass bauble bound to a sard-set brass chain and a silver-hued parry stick with reinforced silken straps.
''
'''Name''' Meiou Riddick
'''Spouse''' Uninterested
'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy
'''PvP Stance''' Guarded
'''Quote''' "When you have eliminated the impossible, whatever remains, however improbable, must be the truth."''

Other:
[http://shadsu.wix.com/meiou Meiou Riddick]

Shardonnae

2014-07-21T17:44:48Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Shardonnae Riddick
|Status =Active
|Race =Human
|Gender =Female
|Guild =
|Instance =
|Relative =Meiou Riddick
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/shardonnay Shardonnae Riddick]

You are Ghost Shardonnae Riddick, Butcher, a Human.

You have an oval face with pouting lips and sullenly glowing blue-white eyes. Your black hair is long and curly, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some miniature swords crafted from blued steel. You have tanned skin and a curvaceous figure.

You are tall for a Human.

A circle of obsidian is positioned between your eyes, surrounded by an aura of shadow rippling against your skin.
You appear to be in your prime.

Your right wrist has a tattoo of a messy red splotch with the phrase "Rest In Pieces" below it.

You are wearing some padded titanese gloves sealed with protective wax, a dull serpent earcuff, a dark steel earcuff crafted to resemble a pair of broken handcuffs, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a shadowy spider choker with the image of a blank charger shrouded by a concealing veil etched into its abdomen, a heavy steel chain held together by a thick iron padlock, a defaced cameo with a blackened silver backing, a roughened leather locksmith's apron, a polished gold badge stamped with "Anti-Everything!", a sleek wolf with pure black fur, some leather dark-lensed goggles, a little cat carved of flawless onyx, a spun glass nightshade flower tinted the hues of darkness, a simply carved maple stonebow with a bright blue leather sling, a heavy wool haversack, a neat desumos-pelt shoulder sack with gut drawstrings, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black and white striped shirt with small tears in it, a bandolier heavily covered with thick leather leaves dyed in varying shades of green and brown, a battered leather armcuff spotted with bloodstains, a carved onyx armband adorned with a shadowy black aevanstone, some peccary tusk elbow blades, a hammered iron wrist knife flecked with spots of dried blood, a scintillating glass shard embraced by a twisting crystal chain, some darkstone spiked knuckles, a silver and moonstone ring, a silver oath ring streaked with veins of red, a cut silver friendship ring, a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes, a deep black sporran with a dark jade lockpick clasp, a dusty grey belt purse with black leather straps, an iron lockpick ring, a soft black leather gem pouch clasped by a small golden padlock, a pair of faded black and white pants, a leather thigh bag heavily-beaded in cambrinth with the image of a fierce panther, a mammoth-bone thigh quiver, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, some steel-toed footwraps, some black thigh boots with accents of blood red and a dark lacquered parry stick.

'''Age''' 51

'''Race''' Human

'''Guild''' ''"Now surely, you don't want to know that eh?"''

'''Date of Birth''' 16th day of the 1st month of Akroeg the Ram in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 356 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.

'''Martial Status''' Single, but highly uninterested

More information on weblink above.

'''Notable mentions'''

''1. Founder of Order Of The Old Code.''
[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/orderoftheoldcode OOTOC]

''2. Two Alterations Done.''

A. '''TAP''' ''You tap a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes that you are wearing.''
'''LOOK''' ''Worked to resemble the sinuous, muscular bodies of two of the sleek felines sacred to Damaris, the pure-black leather has a matte finish that seems almost to disperse light as if falls upon it. The panthers' faces meet at the front of the belt, forming the buckle.
There appears to be something written on it''
'''READ''' ''"Embrace the darkness"''

B. '''TAP''' ''You tap a pair of faded black and white pants that you are wearing.''
'''LOOK''' ''The pants appear modified slightly as if in preparation of riots or other trouble. Wide patchwork pockets are sewn into each side of the legs but oddly enough sealed closed. The knees are frayed and torn, showing signs of violent confrontations. Bloodstained thread is haphazardly stitched into the waistband.
There appears to be something written on it.''
'''READ''' ''"Nobody wants to die at Grey Raven, but everybody gets to."''

Cillashandra

2014-07-21T17:41:58Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

{{Player character
|Player Name =Cillashandra
|Status =Active Forger
|Race =Rakash
|Gender =Female
|Guild =Trader
|Instance =
|Relative =
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/cillashandra Cillashandra]

You are Forging Aficionado Cillashandra , Agent of Elanthia, a Rakash Trader.

'''(In Human Form)'''

You have an oval face, sullenly glowing yellow eyes and a classical nose. Your black-streaked silver hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. You have ebon skin and a curvaceous figure.
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'''(In Moonskin)'''

You have a wolfish face, slanted crystal blue eyes and an elegant muzzle, a black and sable coat with silvered black masking, a thick tail and a curvaceous figure.
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You are tall for a Rakash.

Ten copper Lirums float lazily around your head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You are a pack hunter.

Your forearm has a tattoo of a kneeling Rakash thrusting a sword skyward as she is encircled by a ring of spectral apparitions.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a painted quill with a bronze nib, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, a silver kyanite gwethdesuan, a fine silver pendant hung with a multicolored glass butterfly, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a polished iron locket shaped to resemble a closed book, a black watered silk rantija, a tiny turinstil pin with brightly colored wings, a florid obsidian wristcuff set with a magnificent azure-hued opal, a crystal spider ring with the image of a rainbow decorating its abdomen, an albredine crystal ring, a platinum ring set with the Traders' Guild crest, a polished golden hip-chain set with a large platinum-hued aevanstone, a teal artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a topaz glass crescent dangling from a gem-studded diamondique chain and a gold-plated parry stick set with shimmering white diamonds.

== '''Alterations''' ==

a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba that you are wearing.

''Look:''A symbolic scene has been carved into the shaft as a butterfly flits across a field where a Rakash in moonskin kneels with an outstretched palm toward the creature. The polished spherical onyx set above the image casts a haunting shadow. A simple phrase has been etched in a circular style following the circumference of the gem.
There appears to be something written on it.

''Read:''A bright green lance reads:
"Remember the fallen."

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== '''Profile''' ==

'''Name''' Cillashandra Gibbous

'''Race''' Rakash

'''Guild''' Trader

'''Circle''' 42

'''Spouse''' None, actively seeking

'''Citizenship''' Therengia Citizen

'''Preferred Location''' Siksraja

'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy

'''PVP''' Open

'''Quote''' "The mark of the strength of the pack is the weakest member."

'''Place of Birth''' Siksraja

Cillashandra

2014-07-21T17:41:37Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

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[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/cillashandra Cillashandra Gibbous]

You are Forging Aficionado Cillashandra , Agent of Elanthia, a Rakash Trader.

'''(In Human Form)'''

You have an oval face, sullenly glowing yellow eyes and a classical nose. Your black-streaked silver hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. You have ebon skin and a curvaceous figure.
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'''(In Moonskin)'''

You have a wolfish face, slanted crystal blue eyes and an elegant muzzle, a black and sable coat with silvered black masking, a thick tail and a curvaceous figure.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You are tall for a Rakash.

Ten copper Lirums float lazily around your head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You are a pack hunter.

Your forearm has a tattoo of a kneeling Rakash thrusting a sword skyward as she is encircled by a ring of spectral apparitions.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a painted quill with a bronze nib, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, a silver kyanite gwethdesuan, a fine silver pendant hung with a multicolored glass butterfly, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a polished iron locket shaped to resemble a closed book, a black watered silk rantija, a tiny turinstil pin with brightly colored wings, a florid obsidian wristcuff set with a magnificent azure-hued opal, a crystal spider ring with the image of a rainbow decorating its abdomen, an albredine crystal ring, a platinum ring set with the Traders' Guild crest, a polished golden hip-chain set with a large platinum-hued aevanstone, a teal artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a topaz glass crescent dangling from a gem-studded diamondique chain and a gold-plated parry stick set with shimmering white diamonds.

== '''Alterations''' ==

a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba that you are wearing.

''Look:''A symbolic scene has been carved into the shaft as a butterfly flits across a field where a Rakash in moonskin kneels with an outstretched palm toward the creature. The polished spherical onyx set above the image casts a haunting shadow. A simple phrase has been etched in a circular style following the circumference of the gem.
There appears to be something written on it.

''Read:''A bright green lance reads:
"Remember the fallen."

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== '''Profile''' ==

'''Name''' Cillashandra Gibbous

'''Race''' Rakash

'''Guild''' Trader

'''Circle''' 42

'''Spouse''' None, actively seeking

'''Citizenship''' Therengia Citizen

'''Preferred Location''' Siksraja

'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy

'''PVP''' Open

'''Quote''' "The mark of the strength of the pack is the weakest member."

'''Place of Birth''' Siksraja

Shardonnae

2014-07-21T17:39:44Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

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|Status =Active
|Race =Human
|Gender =Female
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[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/shardonnay Shardonnae Riddick]

You are Ghost Shardonnae Riddick, Butcher, a Human.

You have an oval face with pouting lips and sullenly glowing blue-white eyes. Your black hair is long and curly, and is worn in a deceptively careless-looking arrangement of upswept locks held in place by some miniature swords crafted from blued steel. You have tanned skin and a curvaceous figure.

You are tall for a Human.

A circle of obsidian is positioned between your eyes, surrounded by an aura of shadow rippling against your skin.
You appear to be in your prime.

Your right wrist has a tattoo of a messy red splotch with the phrase "Rest In Pieces" below it.

You are wearing some padded titanese gloves sealed with protective wax, a dull serpent earcuff, a dark steel earcuff crafted to resemble a pair of broken handcuffs, a burnished ruby amulet surrounded by a ring of polished bronze, a shadowy spider choker with the image of a blank charger shrouded by a concealing veil etched into its abdomen, a heavy steel chain held together by a thick iron padlock, a defaced cameo with a blackened silver backing, a roughened leather locksmith's apron, a polished gold badge stamped with "Anti-Everything!", a sleek wolf with pure black fur, some leather dark-lensed goggles, a little cat carved of flawless onyx, a spun glass nightshade flower tinted the hues of darkness, a simply carved maple stonebow with a bright blue leather sling, a heavy wool haversack, a neat desumos-pelt shoulder sack with gut drawstrings, a worn grey hitman's backpack with fraying straps, a black and white striped shirt with small tears in it, a bandolier heavily covered with thick leather leaves dyed in varying shades of green and brown, a battered leather armcuff spotted with bloodstains, a carved onyx armband adorned with a shadowy black aevanstone, some peccary tusk elbow blades, a hammered iron wrist knife flecked with spots of dried blood, a scintillating glass shard embraced by a twisting crystal chain, some darkstone spiked knuckles, a silver and moonstone ring, a silver oath ring streaked with veins of red, a cut silver friendship ring, a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes, a deep black sporran with a dark jade lockpick clasp, a dusty grey belt purse with black leather straps, an iron lockpick ring, a soft black leather gem pouch clasped by a small golden padlock, a pair of faded black and white pants, a leather thigh bag heavily-beaded in cambrinth with the image of a fierce panther, a mammoth-bone thigh quiver, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, a wrought iron ankle cuff marred by deep gouges, some steel-toed footwraps, some black thigh boots with accents of blood red and a dark lacquered parry stick.

Age: 51

Race: Human

Guild: "Now surely, you don't want to know that eh?"

Date of Birth: 16th day of the 1st month of Akroeg the Ram in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 356 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.

Martial Status: Single, but highly uninterested

More information on weblink above.

Notable mentions:
1. Founder of Order Of The Old Code.
[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/orderoftheoldcode OOTOC]

2. Two Alterations Done.

A. TAP: You tap a dark leather sword belt in the shape of twin stalking panthers with lamp-black eyes that you are wearing.
LOOK: Worked to resemble the sinuous, muscular bodies of two of the sleek felines sacred to Damaris, the pure-black leather has a matte finish that seems almost to disperse light as if falls upon it. The panthers' faces meet at the front of the belt, forming the buckle.
There appears to be something written on it
READ: "Embrace the darkness"

B. TAP: You tap a pair of faded black and white pants that you are wearing.
LOOK: The pants appear modified slightly as if in preparation of riots or other trouble. Wide patchwork pockets are sewn into each side of the legs but oddly enough sealed closed. The knees are frayed and torn, showing signs of violent confrontations. Bloodstained thread is haphazardly stitched into the waistband.
There appears to be something written on it.
READ: "Nobody wants to die at Grey Raven, but everybody gets to."

Cillashandra

2014-07-21T17:37:39Z

LADY-MECHANIC:

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|Gender =Female
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[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/cillashandra Cillashandra Gibbous]

You are Charismatic Cillashandra Gibbous, Coin Examiner of Elanthia, a Rakash Trader.

'''(In Human Form)'''

You have an oval face, sullenly glowing yellow eyes and a classical nose. Your black-streaked silver hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. You have ebon skin and a curvaceous figure.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

'''(In Moonskin)'''

You have a wolfish face, slanted crystal blue eyes and an elegant muzzle, a black and sable coat with silvered black masking, a thick tail and a curvaceous figure.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You are tall for a Rakash.

Ten copper Lirums float lazily around your head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You are a pack hunter.

Your forearm has a tattoo of a kneeling Rakash thrusting a sword skyward as she is encircled by a ring of spectral apparitions.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a painted quill with a bronze nib, a silver jadeite gwethdesuan, a silver kyanite gwethdesuan, a fine silver pendant hung with a multicolored glass butterfly, a polished onyx pendant surrounded by seven sparkling diamond stars, a polished iron locket shaped to resemble a closed book, a black watered silk rantija, a tiny turinstil pin with brightly colored wings, a florid obsidian wristcuff set with a magnificent azure-hued opal, a crystal spider ring with the image of a rainbow decorating its abdomen, an albredine crystal ring, a platinum ring set with the Traders' Guild crest, a polished golden hip-chain set with a large platinum-hued aevanstone, a teal artisan's toolbag with elaborate stitched scrollwork, a topaz glass crescent dangling from a gem-studded diamondique chain and a gold-plated parry stick set with shimmering white diamonds.

== '''Alterations''' ==

a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba that you are wearing.

''Look:''A symbolic scene has been carved into the shaft as a butterfly flits across a field where a Rakash in moonskin kneels with an outstretched palm toward the creature. The polished spherical onyx set above the image casts a haunting shadow. A simple phrase has been etched in a circular style following the circumference of the gem.
There appears to be something written on it.

''Read:''A bright green lance reads:
"Remember the fallen."

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== '''Profile''' ==

'''Name''' Cillashandra Gibbous

'''Race''' Rakash

'''Guild''' Trader

'''Circle''' 42

'''Spouse''' None, actively seeking

'''Citizenship''' Therengia Citizen

'''Preferred Location''' Siksraja

'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy

'''PVP''' Open

'''Quote''' "The mark of the strength of the pack is the weakest member."

'''Place of Birth''' Siksraja

Cillashandra

2014-07-21T17:31:25Z

LADY-MECHANIC: /* Profile */

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[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/cillashandra Cillashandra Gibbous]

You are Charismatic Cillashandra Gibbous, Coin Examiner of Elanthia, a Rakash Trader.

'''(In Human Form)'''

You have an oval face, sullenly glowing yellow eyes and a classical nose. Your black-streaked silver hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. You have ebon skin and a curvaceous figure.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

'''(In Moonskin)'''

You have a wolfish face, slanted crystal blue eyes and an elegant muzzle, a black and sable coat with silvered black masking, a thick tail and a curvaceous figure.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You are tall for a Rakash.

Ten copper Lirums float lazily around your head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You are a pack hunter.

Your forearm has a tattoo of a kneeling Rakash thrusting a sword skyward as she is encircled by a ring of spectral apparitions.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a perfect bison-hide cowl, a Lirum-shaped amber lens suspended from a golden chain, a burnished silver collar with dangling crystal bells, a black cotton bandana adorned with a small iron wolf-shaped charm, a black watered silk rantija, a tag sack, a silver chased clasp, a tiny turinstil pin with brightly colored wings, a pair of enameled jouster's spurs, a superb shalswar-hide haversack, a copperwood longbow, a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba, a pair of large silk wings printed to resemble those of a monarch butterfly, a rucksack, some knee-high black leather boots with thick cuffs, a midnight-blue damask odaj, some perfect azure-scaled leathers, a lumium targe, a thick leather wristcuff strung with a relna sudrava varna, a dakohirdu bone wrist knife with a spidersilk-wrapped hilt, some perfect azure-scaled gloves, a gold and citrine ring, an albredine crystal ring, a platinum ring set with the Traders' Guild crest, a gold varna ring, a relna josta, a gold leather weapons belt with a Traders' Guild crest buckle, a cheerful red candy bag, a sturdy canvas horse-grooming pouch with a carved bone clasp, a sheer black belt quiver painted with a howling white wolf, a leather gem pouch painted with the image of a shadowy black wolf, a pair of relna vikses, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles and a pair of deep blue beaded ankle bracelets with etched silver bells.

== '''Alterations''' ==

a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba that you are wearing.

''Look:''A symbolic scene has been carved into the shaft as a butterfly flits across a field where a Rakash in moonskin kneels with an outstretched palm toward the creature. The polished spherical onyx set above the image casts a haunting shadow. A simple phrase has been etched in a circular style following the circumference of the gem.
There appears to be something written on it.

''Read:''A bright green lance reads:
"Remember the fallen."

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== '''Profile''' ==

'''Name''' Cillashandra Gibbous

'''Race''' Rakash

'''Guild''' Trader

'''Circle''' 42

'''Spouse''' None, actively seeking

'''Citizenship''' Therengia Citizen

'''Preferred Location''' Siksraja

'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy

'''PVP''' Open

'''Quote''' "The mark of the strength of the pack is the weakest member."

'''Place of Birth''' Siksraja

Cillashandra

2014-07-21T17:30:33Z

LADY-MECHANIC: /* Profile */

{{Player character
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|Gender =
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|Relative =
}}

[http://www.wix.com/shadsu/cillashandra Cillashandra Gibbous]

You are Charismatic Cillashandra Gibbous, Coin Examiner of Elanthia, a Rakash Trader.

'''(In Human Form)'''

You have an oval face, sullenly glowing yellow eyes and a classical nose. Your black-streaked silver hair is very long and straight, and is worn loose, tucked behind her ears. You have ebon skin and a curvaceous figure.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

'''(In Moonskin)'''

You have a wolfish face, slanted crystal blue eyes and an elegant muzzle, a black and sable coat with silvered black masking, a thick tail and a curvaceous figure.
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
You are tall for a Rakash.

Ten copper Lirums float lazily around your head, glowing with a lustrous sheen against your fur.
You are a pack hunter.

Your forearm has a tattoo of a kneeling Rakash thrusting a sword skyward as she is encircled by a ring of spectral apparitions.

You are in good shape.

You are wearing a perfect bison-hide cowl, a Lirum-shaped amber lens suspended from a golden chain, a burnished silver collar with dangling crystal bells, a black cotton bandana adorned with a small iron wolf-shaped charm, a black watered silk rantija, a tag sack, a silver chased clasp, a tiny turinstil pin with brightly colored wings, a pair of enameled jouster's spurs, a superb shalswar-hide haversack, a copperwood longbow, a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba, a pair of large silk wings printed to resemble those of a monarch butterfly, a rucksack, some knee-high black leather boots with thick cuffs, a midnight-blue damask odaj, some perfect azure-scaled leathers, a lumium targe, a thick leather wristcuff strung with a relna sudrava varna, a dakohirdu bone wrist knife with a spidersilk-wrapped hilt, some perfect azure-scaled gloves, a gold and citrine ring, an albredine crystal ring, a platinum ring set with the Traders' Guild crest, a gold varna ring, a relna josta, a gold leather weapons belt with a Traders' Guild crest buckle, a cheerful red candy bag, a sturdy canvas horse-grooming pouch with a carved bone clasp, a sheer black belt quiver painted with a howling white wolf, a leather gem pouch painted with the image of a shadowy black wolf, a pair of relna vikses, some steel-toed footwraps with silver buckles and a pair of deep blue beaded ankle bracelets with etched silver bells.

== '''Alterations''' ==

a bright green lance set with a full-moon onyx Katamba that you are wearing.

''Look:''A symbolic scene has been carved into the shaft as a butterfly flits across a field where a Rakash in moonskin kneels with an outstretched palm toward the creature. The polished spherical onyx set above the image casts a haunting shadow. A simple phrase has been etched in a circular style following the circumference of the gem.
There appears to be something written on it.

''Read:''A bright green lance reads:
"Remember the fallen."

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== '''Profile''' ==

'''Name''' Cillashandra Gibbous

'''Race''' Rakash

'''Guild''' Trader

'''Circle''' 42

'''Spouse''' None, actively seeking

'''Citizenship''' Therengia Citizen

'''Preferred Location''' Siksraja

'''Roleplay Stance''' Heavy

'''PVP''' Open

Quote: "The mark of the strength of the pack is the weakest member."

Place of Birth: Siksraja