Dragon age: The missing mage. Rose and Natsu.[m]
 

Yes, well we must make a profile skeleton yes?

yesh .. how detailed do you want them :P dont let me be in charge of this i will make it over detailed haha

~edit: keeping track of my profile xD

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Name: Volke Esteed
Age: 27
Race: City Elf
Gender: Male
Appearance: Stands at about 5'7, still short compared to most human males. Has copper brown hair that is kept short cut. His eyes are a deep forest green and can almost appear black in certain light or a slightly brighter green. Tends to keep his right eye closed if he can help it due to the mishap with the first rogue mage he fought with before being vowed in as a Templar. The eye still works but it's vision isn't as good as his left and the color is lightly different, when they are both open you would hardly notice a difference unless you were looking for it. Has a shallow scar from his brow to midway of his cheek over his right eye. Tends to keep a goatee and his appearance favoring the look of common humans. His ears are pointed as are all elven kind, the main feature that gives him away that he isn't human, other then his voice that has a bit of an Irish accent from picking it up from his mother and how she spoke. More often then not he is found wearing the Templar uniform armor and all (Though this is bound to change later).
Class: Warrior
Specializations: (something), Templar, Reaver (at a later date)
Talents:
Skills:
Templar
Righteous Strike - Melee hits drain mana (passive).
Cleanse Wave - Purges area of magic, also makes enemies unable to cast for a short period.
Holy Smite - Lash out with righteous fire, inflicts spirit damage on target and near by enemies. Has a chance to drain mana and stun (ranged).
Silence - Surrounds foe in negative energy, prevents casting for short time.
Reaver
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Personality:
Bio: Only child of Vyri and Alder Esteed. Volke's mother, Vyri of the Sabrae clan, was once of one of the wandering Dalish clans. One of the few clans wiling to make deals with the Shelmen (humans or quicklings) in order to get materials for their craft. Often sending small groups to the cities for trade and to keep exposure to the clan at a minimal. Volke's father, Alder, was a city elf born and raised in the alienage of Kirkwall.

Though this odd but happy family fell on rough times as a purge of the alienage came after a few of the other city elves seemed to rampage and slaughter through the streets of the town of Kirkwall. Managing to escape with the young Volke, Vyri had to find a new home, a home that would have Volke being raised without his father. Traveling from town to town being labeled as a city elf and with a young child was hardly a easy task. Soon enough she found herself in one of the port cities that had ships that traveled the seas to the distant lands.

This was where she seemed to get a break for herself and the child. Being offered a job (with poor pay but pay none the less) to work for a Orlesian noble. It allowed her to have a roof over her and Volke's head as well as a bit of pay to get by on. A fresh start in a way in a new land far from the memories she wanted to forget.

Years went by as they lived in the city of Val Royeaux, capital of Orlais and home to the capital Chantry of Andraste. As well as holding the seat of the Divine in the Grand Cathedral and being the location of the White Spire where the Knight-Vigilant of the Templars directs orders from. Templars are everywhere in this grand city. This is the same location where aging templars retire to when they start to lose their minds due to long term lyrium dependency.

The alienage here is one of the most populated ones with housing over ten thousand elves. Volke was lucky in that he did not grow up there, no Vyri and himself stayed in one of the servant houses that the noble that they worked for had. Though Volke grew distant from this noble as his mother passed from a illness that seemed to have no cure, or maybe not one a human was wiling to pay for a lowly servant.

On his own and in a town that still to this day felt like he was a stranger to Volke found himself in the service of the Chantry. Juggled between there and the different buildings the templars used to house their units and trainees. He knew more secrets about the Templars and the Chantry then he cared to know. No one paying much mind to a servant doing his job. Though that would change soon enough as well...

The more dangerous mages were brought back alive if they could be, maybe to have links to underground gatherings of other apostates and maleficarum. One day however a rouge mage seemed to decide to fight back. Breaking free of the bonds that he was under and killing the pair of templars that should have been more then able to keep him under control. Volke found himself in a room with a handful of wounded or dead Templars and a mage who was starting a spell that would easily take this building off of the map.

Having paid more attention thenhe should have to the Templars and their training, over the years he had picked up on some of the easy spells and counters. Using a silence spell he haulted the mage and it's cast for a short period. Volke was no Templar and he was far from immune to magic. This turned into a small battle as it was all he could do to keep his energy up enough to keep the silence on the rogue and in hopes someone would show up before this room was nothing but corpses.

A ice cast from the mage ended up striking him in the face and nearly taking all of the sight from his right eye. Though even when things seemed to look dire there was a bit of hope as one of the Templar commanders seemed to get word of this rogue being on the lose and came to save the day. Not before seeing a mere city elf doing a better job at standing up to an apostate then his trained Templars.

This in turn lead to questioning of Volke and how he knew what he did. City elves were not permitted to be in the Chantry so it was said, at the same time the commander was no fool to seeing talent either. Pulling a few strings he managed to get the permission to train the young city elf properly. Though this short period of things seeming to go well for Volke didn't last long either. A year after being vowed in as a official Templar and passing all of the tests he was sent off to Ferlden. Not quite home but it felt like he was closer then ever had been growing up. He hardly remembered even being in Kirkwall or anything of his father where he was too young to do so.
Other Notes: Temaplrs excel at anti magic combat, the ability to dispel and resist magic, servents of the Chantry. Guardian of the Circles of Magi, hunter of apostates and maleficarum. Ingstion of lyrium gives resistance to magic. The Chantry controls the lyrium trade.

I like over detailed though ouo

xD oh really .. well then how about...

Name:
Age:
Race:
Gender:
Weapon:
Element:
Class:
Profession:
Appearance:
Personality:
Bio:

we can take a few out thats just my standard.. like profession i don't think is needed or element really D;

oh are we doing duel class (like in the game where you pick two) or just focus on one :3

I like that profile, mine would have been ALOT longer xD!

we can do dual class! I wouldn't mind that at all ouo..

mk duel class it is ^^

ill probably go all around protector then (have to look up da classes again.. not that i wasnt re installing the game ;D)

oh i could make it longer... thats just my lazy copy paste at 7am xD

xD Gotta love feeling lazy though its almost 6 am here XD

XD its good enough anyway.. go too detailed and you wont have much freedom in the rp. i'll make a profile when i get up though :3

Yea, I don't know who I am going to use yet, I might just end up making a new oc just for you rose xD

aw i'd feel special xD i was making a new one hehe >w< though i always do unless i have one planned out

You should feel special :D Cause I mean you are :3

i know im special ;D im one of the few remaining knights of chaos of course im special

Whatever is easier, and what ever you prefer I am not too picky ouo

I need to stop procrastinating and start thinking of ideas for a new oc...

Lol, She tried to get me into that earlier xD

I forgot what a reaver was.. OMG D:

Mm,, That actually sounds interesting.. I is tired.. I should nap soon

Name: Melissa
Age: 21
Race: Human (Unless you say foxkin is okay :D)
Gender: Female
Weapon: A set of daggers at her waste, Each of a different color one black on white, She calls the the blades of balance
Class: Mage/Rogue
Appearance: I shall make an avatar asap.
Personality: Melissa tends to be spiteful and mean, throwing wise cracks and smart offs at anyone that comes her way, She hides her true self behind a mask of anger to hide the secret women within her soul, But, If someone where to come along and removed her mask of hatred -cough cough- Volke -cough cough- They would come to find that Melissa is simply a scared little girl in a women's body still cowering from the past tragedies in her life desperately looking for someone to guide her to the right path of life.

Bio:As a young child, Melissa was a magic prodigy, at a young age she had already learned how to control her powers and fight at the temptation of the fade, Found in the forests near the Elf Dalish village young Melissa the foxkin mage was taken in by a Templar and raised in the tower, Her entire life, She has been told to hide her black and light blue tail from existence as well as her sharp like fangs using a spell that was taught to her by an elder mage, whom had witnessed the Foxkin tribe before.

Though because the foxkin where though to be all extinct, she was forced to hide in the case that someone would most likely mistake her for a fade demon...But one day, Something terrible happened, an attack on the tower was made, The entire tower was filled with Fade demons, and if it wasn't worse, The last of The grey wardens led by what was soon to be King Alistar where slaughtering anything that had seemed to be a threat, she hid scared and weakened behind her Templar father, and watched as he became corrupted,

She watched as the man possessed by the fade turned his blade upon not only his fellow Templar but her as well In a hope of protecting herself, Melissa used all of her might and magic to kill and slay the man that had raised her, all through her life, As her magic depleted her true identity came to pass and she was quickly forced to run being hunted by the Warden Champion and the king, That was years ago, and now, She still runs, Being hunted constantly by Templar for simply living In pride of her foxkin heritage...

work is fine :P and i dont mind the race being whatever you want ^^

WOO FOR FOXKIN! I can totally see a city elf staring at her like "What the hell are you?" xD

I haven't put all that thought into mine yet xD

I am typing a bio now.. I have a name :3 Melissa.

oo i like it .. i hate making names xD i was trying to come up with a name that seemed like a city elf and dale would agree on lol

an elf name? hmm... Linus? i could see an elf named linus

oh no i was going with the odd one i had still xD unless i think of something better between now and when we start >w<

i need to find that list.. at one time i sat down and made a list of a bunch of names D; i never used even half of them

So, here is what I was thinking for a Bio..

As a young child, Melissa was a magic prodigy, at a young age she had already learned how to control her powers and fight at the temptation of the fade, Found in the forests near the Elf Dalish village young Melissa the foxkin mage was taken in by a Templar and raised in the tower, Her entire life, She has been told to hide her black and light blue tail from existence as well as her sharp like fangs using a spell that was taught to her by an elder mage, whom had witnessed the Foxkin tribe before, Though because the foxkin where though to be all extinct, she was forced to hide in the case that someone would most likely mistake her for a fade demon...But one day, Something terrible happened, an attack on the tower was made, The entire tower was filled with Fade demons, and if it wasn't worse, The last of The grey wardens led by what was soon to be King Alistar where slaughtering anything that had seemed to be a threat, she hid scared and weakened behind her Templar father, and watched as he became corrupted, She watched as the man possessed by the fade turned his blade upon not only his fellow Templar but her as well In a hope of protecting herself, Melissa used all of her might and magic to kill and slay the man that had raised her, all through her life, As her magic depleted her true identity came to pass and she was quickly forced to run being hunted by the Warden Champion and the king, That was years ago, and now, She still runs, Being hunted constantly by Templar for simply living In pride of her foxkin heritage...


Its still a WIP but, it works for now. I tried to introduce some DA characters :3

I like it : o i like the twist of adding the warden and king in there >w< i need to type out my characters bio xD it's fun hehe

i'll do that in a bit :3 i have it mostly typed on a note pad anyway >w<

Not only did I add the warden and the king, but I referenced a game level in the first one as well xP

its true hehe

thats kind of a twist being raised by a templar only to be hunted by them

maybe we can twist it more to like her being raised by a well known templar or one that trained or worked with the other character at some point.

That was the idea i was gonna do some research first xD

yeah i did a lot of research to find some loop hole or twist to explain why a city elf was allowed to become a templar and be a official one at that >w< I didn't want the half ass idea where he knew the abilities but didn't have the addiction to go with it.. xD