@Crestcrazy2
First Character
Name: Shem Molbjorn
Gender: Male
Age: 36 in human years, though I don’t know how long centaurs live. Probably the same right?
Species: Centaur
Physical Appearance: Shem is built like a Shire Horse. Dappled grey skin and hair, green eyes and perfect teeth other then one that looks to be replaced with dull silver. His hair is long and braided, sometimes put up in a man bun style, his beard is braided and maintained. He wears leather armor and a black under shirt. A satchel is usually slung across his shoulder which doubles as a quiver filled with arrows. He also wears a necklace with the image of a crescent moon and a star in the middle of the moon around his neck. A beautiful ivory bow, etched with patterns and constellations is all he has left of his old herd.
Personality: very hopeful on the outside, always trying to look on the bright side and keep spirits up, but inside he feels completely lost and unsure of the future. He feels best out under the stars like most centaurs and is constantly trying to rally the captive centaurs in secret, trying to escape the compound. It hasn’t worked. He’s a very determined creature who fears succumbing completely to the will of the king.
Backstory (optional): like most Centaurs he was traveling the lands with his caravan, going from one Indian tribe to another, selling their wares and stocking up for the next leg of the yearly journey around the large island. He was really closer to a foal when the king arrived. (Sorry if I’m messing up timelines, idk how long ago it was! We can change it if need be!) King Lanchester forced Shems herd into camps and forbid the nomadic beings from roaming “his” island. They tried fighting back but it ended in vain, death was all that came of the fighting. The centaurs had grown weak, not knowing they would have to face off against a tyrannical king in the near future. The younger. Centaurs weren’t prepared for battle and many died trying to escape the kings clutches. Eventually they were imprisoned in compounds, forced to become one with his army…or be killed. Shem was one of the few who survived from his herd, but was eventually taken to a separate part of the compound for special training. They told him he would make a great warrior for the king and was even put in charge of his own squad of centaurs to train under himself.
But secretly he’s been planning a breakout, he made his choice long ago that he would never truly allie with the king. He would join the rebels if it’s the last thing he did.
Other: He’s insanely good with his bow, preferring a style of long range fighting more common for smaller soldiers. Even though he would be good for the front lines, taking hits and being the tank of the army, he plans to make it out of the compound alive. So even though he’s fairly well trained in close combat, he prefers his bow.
Second Character
Name: Amarok
Gender: Male
Age: 51
Species: Werewolf
Physical Appearance: In human form he’s an older man with a greying head of hair and a boxy beard. One side of his face is marred with long scarred over gashes and sunken in spots where the mouth of some vicious creature once attacked. A clear bite mark is left in the form of those scars across his left cheek and around his left ear. Thankfully the the fangs missed his ice green eyes and no other major injures occurred in the attack. He wears an older then dirt cloak that is covered in actual dirt and moss, along with a blue shirt, brown pants and padded leather boots.
In werewolf form he looks like ur typical werewolf. Big, muscular, hunched over shaggy figure that likes to stare from the shadows right into your soul and give you the shivers. Then eat you. Or bite you at least.
His eyes stay ice green and he remembers everything.
Personality: He puts on a facade which is what everyone usually gets to see. He’s charming, but manipulative and always acts kind to most people. But really he’s vengeful, angry at the world and power hungry. More to be rped.
Backstory (optional): long ago, before the takeover of the island was the army of the king. He joined when he was young and fought for the king for years, eventually landing a position that offered a chance at a new life. A better life. So he sailed across the sea with his king and claimed new land. But one battle cost him more then he bargained for. A black creature covered in thick fur leapt from the shadows within a mythic infested forest, biting him across the face and cursing him with a beastly form under the moonlight. King lanchester found out weeks later when Amarok was spotted inside the soldiers barracks. He was chased out and a bounty was placed on his head. Ever since then he’s been on a vengeful mission to infect the kings new land with creatures like him.
Other: He is the leader of a cult consisting of other werewolves living deep in the woods. If anyone wants roleplay a cult member you’re welcome to! Then we can all have anti-hero/Villians haha
and we can come up with the name for the cult/pack later!
Name: Shem Molbjorn
Gender: Male
Age: 36 in human years, though I don’t know how long centaurs live. Probably the same right?
Species: Centaur
Physical Appearance: Shem is built like a Shire Horse. Dappled grey skin and hair, green eyes and perfect teeth other then one that looks to be replaced with dull silver. His hair is long and braided, sometimes put up in a man bun style, his beard is braided and maintained. He wears leather armor and a black under shirt. A satchel is usually slung across his shoulder which doubles as a quiver filled with arrows. He also wears a necklace with the image of a crescent moon and a star in the middle of the moon around his neck. A beautiful ivory bow, etched with patterns and constellations is all he has left of his old herd.
Personality: very hopeful on the outside, always trying to look on the bright side and keep spirits up, but inside he feels completely lost and unsure of the future. He feels best out under the stars like most centaurs and is constantly trying to rally the captive centaurs in secret, trying to escape the compound. It hasn’t worked. He’s a very determined creature who fears succumbing completely to the will of the king.
Backstory (optional): like most Centaurs he was traveling the lands with his caravan, going from one Indian tribe to another, selling their wares and stocking up for the next leg of the yearly journey around the large island. He was really closer to a foal when the king arrived. (Sorry if I’m messing up timelines, idk how long ago it was! We can change it if need be!) King Lanchester forced Shems herd into camps and forbid the nomadic beings from roaming “his” island. They tried fighting back but it ended in vain, death was all that came of the fighting. The centaurs had grown weak, not knowing they would have to face off against a tyrannical king in the near future. The younger. Centaurs weren’t prepared for battle and many died trying to escape the kings clutches. Eventually they were imprisoned in compounds, forced to become one with his army…or be killed. Shem was one of the few who survived from his herd, but was eventually taken to a separate part of the compound for special training. They told him he would make a great warrior for the king and was even put in charge of his own squad of centaurs to train under himself.
But secretly he’s been planning a breakout, he made his choice long ago that he would never truly allie with the king. He would join the rebels if it’s the last thing he did.
Other: He’s insanely good with his bow, preferring a style of long range fighting more common for smaller soldiers. Even though he would be good for the front lines, taking hits and being the tank of the army, he plans to make it out of the compound alive. So even though he’s fairly well trained in close combat, he prefers his bow.
Second Character
Name: Amarok
Gender: Male
Age: 51
Species: Werewolf
Physical Appearance: In human form he’s an older man with a greying head of hair and a boxy beard. One side of his face is marred with long scarred over gashes and sunken in spots where the mouth of some vicious creature once attacked. A clear bite mark is left in the form of those scars across his left cheek and around his left ear. Thankfully the the fangs missed his ice green eyes and no other major injures occurred in the attack. He wears an older then dirt cloak that is covered in actual dirt and moss, along with a blue shirt, brown pants and padded leather boots.
In werewolf form he looks like ur typical werewolf. Big, muscular, hunched over shaggy figure that likes to stare from the shadows right into your soul and give you the shivers. Then eat you. Or bite you at least.
His eyes stay ice green and he remembers everything.
Personality: He puts on a facade which is what everyone usually gets to see. He’s charming, but manipulative and always acts kind to most people. But really he’s vengeful, angry at the world and power hungry. More to be rped.
Backstory (optional): long ago, before the takeover of the island was the army of the king. He joined when he was young and fought for the king for years, eventually landing a position that offered a chance at a new life. A better life. So he sailed across the sea with his king and claimed new land. But one battle cost him more then he bargained for. A black creature covered in thick fur leapt from the shadows within a mythic infested forest, biting him across the face and cursing him with a beastly form under the moonlight. King lanchester found out weeks later when Amarok was spotted inside the soldiers barracks. He was chased out and a bounty was placed on his head. Ever since then he’s been on a vengeful mission to infect the kings new land with creatures like him.
Other: He is the leader of a cult consisting of other werewolves living deep in the woods. If anyone wants roleplay a cult member you’re welcome to! Then we can all have anti-hero/Villians haha
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