This was home, in all itâs serenity, in all itâs harmony. Peace could be found here, surrounded by the overgrown reachings of nature and itâs bounty. He sat among the roots, eyes closed and breath even, reaching his mana ever outwards to sink into the very stones. A prayer to Sylaise upon his lips. Thanking her for bringing them home once more.
And tomorrow, they would leave, another home beckoned.Â
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TMI tuesday: tell me more about moriphean! Where is he from? what does he like? dislike? someone special in his life? :D
Moriphean!He is from Clan Tilhannen, which is based on the coast of Antiva. They are one of the clans who are a little more open to relations with shems, and even have accepted a couple city elves into the clan with open arms. They occasionally trade with some of the smaller shem outposts, and due to that Mori can speak Antivan. He likes peace and calm, and does what he can to find beauty and wisdom every where. He doesnât understand the need to force chaos or order upon the world, where there is a balance between each that can be followed instead. He is very devoted to the Creators, and his devotion is apart of his every day life. He prays to Sylaise when starting his fires, or whispers for Andruil to guide him in finding a new path for the clans as he trains to be Keeper. He takes his duties as First to the clan very seriously. He is an absolute nerd, enjoys finding new lore and legends for the Elvhen, and actively tries to communicate with other clans to make sure that nothing further is lost.He absolutely abhors the way that elves are treated throughout Thedas, prejudice and blind hatred are useless. They do not make anyone better for having taken part in it. And he includes the elves in that, xenophobia has only ever lessened his people, and caused the loss of more history and knowledge. He also has a lack of understanding of chicken coops or why animals are put in houses when that is more space for another human or elf that goes without. (Donât ask me that one is all him.)Depending on the Verse he does!With his current rp verse:Podge (who belongs to @lukacola ) is his current betrothed. And Adahlris (who belongs to @impishelf ) Is both his best friend and his first boyfriend/now ex, but are still incredibly close. Otherwise he is open for shipping.
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Moriphean of Clan Tilhannen
1. Moriphean has an almost permanent limp, usually only noticeable enough when it flares up after over use of his left leg. This is caused by a nonunion fracture in his femur. After an accident during a hunting trip (he wasnât supposed to be there). The incident being that he ran into a boar and climbed a tree, only to fall out of the tree and break his leg.
2. His accent is almost Antivan, from being raised in the region where his clan travels. He can speak it decently enough, as his clan interacts with smaller outposts for trading, though they avoid larger cities.Â
3. He can canoe! His clan lives on the coastlines of Antiva, and Mori enjoys when he is allowed on the fishing trips where they canoe out past the reefs. His favorite is almost capsizing from the waves.Â
10: You are conducting a ritual. What 5 items would you need to summon your OC? (For Moriphean because we all know he's really an ancient immortal eldritch being)
[[He really is sometimes...
1. Books, tomes, and ancient Elvhen artifacts (offering the being knowledge pleases him.)
2.Grilled fish and herbs, with some lightly sauced veggies on the side
3. His firstâs medallion, aged amber pendant that has been passed down through the generations
tmi tuesday for as many of your kiddos as you like: What is your ultimate goal in life? How would you like to life that you could in the end say it was a good life?
Ooooo I like this one
---------------------------------------Marcus:Â Look, there are things in my life that I want to atone for. Things that I probably never will be able to. But so long as I know that Iâm working towards that goal, and towards being a dad to my son, then Iâll be able to say I came out the other side better. Thatâs a good enough life for me.Moriphean:Â My duty is to my clan and family, as their First. But my passion is for the knowledge lost to time. There are so many things the Dalish have lost. It is part of my job as the next Keeper to find and restore as much of that knowledge as possible. If I am able to do this, and to walk the path of Peace through Sylaise, then I can be happy with how my life has passed.
Mesara: My ultimate goal is to be free. Free of duty to my family, free of duty to the Inquisition, free of the chains that have bound me since birth. I do not know where that path shall take me, but so long as I find myself along the way, then the journey is a worthy one.Kaili: Survival is the only thing I lived for for the majority of my life. But honestly, the only goal I have ever had was to keep my family safe. Anything to keep them safe. Whether it is the family I have known since birth, or the family I have found along the way. I donât care what happens to me, not so long as I can make sure nothing happens to them.â
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Antiva was warm, it almost always was. The coasts more so. Lines of perspiration rolled down his chest, almost chasing the lines of Vallaslin that swept towards his hips, where his breeches were slung low across them. Feeling the beach sand shift beneath his back as he lay sunbathing. Eyes shut as a smile played at his lips. âPadraig, if you do not use the tincture I gave you, you are going to burn. And then we will not be able to dance at the bonfire this eve.â
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The day wasnât half so cold as most of the rest of the season would be. His hair had been swept up into a messy bun, long black strands already escaping, to try keeping it off his neck as he worked the field. Glancing towards a cat who lay sunbathing in a branch of their apple tree. Smiling fondly before shaking his head. âEnjoy your nap, Nick, Iâll see the work is finished before itâs time to make dinner.â
So, with my having been gone so long, I get to update all the stuff I have worked out for my OCâs! Yay! I still have my main characters, though some of them have been tweaked a little more thoroughly and might end up being changed as we go. But for now, here are the newest of Ocâs:
Appearance: Grey blue eyes, and deep, long black hair that he keeps held back with braids, occasionally weaving in feathers or fur. Wears the Vallaslin of Sylaise over his left eye, colored in a royal blue. Tends to wear simple robes over a plain shirt. The only indicator of his status is the pendant made of fire amber at the hollow of his throat, and his staff. Â
History:Â Â
Mori is the first of clan Tillahnnen, named so at the age of 18, after passing the tests. He had manifested his magic near age seven, much to the delight of his Keeper and Uncle, who was eager to start training him to become Keeper. Moriâs parents were both hunters for the Clan, but proud of their sonâs abilities.
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Name:Â Warren Jacobson
Race:Â Human
Hometown:Â Highever
Age:Â 52
 Class: Mage
Specialization:Â Spirit Healer, Blood Mage
Family: Kira (wife, deceased), Kiana (Daughter, estranged), Andrew (Grandson, estranged)
Sexuality:Â Bisexual
Height:Â 5'7
Body Type: Slim, with a small layer of muscle Â
Nickname:Â Cranky
Alignment: Â NG
Face Claim:Â Jim Beaver
Appearance: His torso is covered in scars from the various battles he has been part of. Specifically a sunken wound on the right side of his chest from what may have been a spear, and a large slash diagonally down his torso from left to right from a blade; he also has a smattering of what look like dagger scars along his shoulders and forearms, which he refuses to talk about. His hair is kept cropped short, with a beard to match, both a dark color with a heavy dose of grey. Eyes are hazel.
History: Warren had been based in the Kinloch Circle of Magi for the majority of his life. However that doesnât include the brief stint where he assisted the Arl of Highever during the Fereldan Rebellion, earning him a place as the court mage of Highever for a decade. During this time, he met and married an elf from the alienage, Kira, in secret. Upon the discovery of her pregnancy, he assisted in smuggling her out of Highever, sending her to Redcliff where he hoped that she would find peace. Returning to the Circle some four years later.Â
Warren was placed along with Wynne, a good friend, at Ostagar, and managed to survive after the battle there. He also attended Denerim along with the rest of the surviving Circle Mages, to assist in the battle against the Arch Demon.Â
Warren is a grumpy old Veteran field healer, who has no time for the crap he deals with. But those who he allows close, specifically if they are among his adopted âchildrenâ from the circle, tend to see a much softer side, if still gruff.
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Name: Everett MurdockÂ
Race: HumanÂ
Hometown: EdgehallÂ
Age: 18Â
 Class: WarriorÂ
Specialization: N/AÂ
Family: Allison Murdock (mother)âŠ. Marcus Exieron (father)Â
Height: 6'
Body Type: Built like a blacksmith should be. Broad, muscular (similar to his father)Â
Appearance: The same curly blonde hair and warm green eyes as her brother, Sari looks like she could have been Marcusâ twin, were it not for the age difference. Taller than her female siblings and their mother, she also inherited the Exieron more muscular build. Though Sari is more toned overall. She often has tan lines, and a small smattering of freckles on her chest and shoulders from sun exposure.
History: She was five when Marcus first left, and had never understood why he wasnât around anymore. Life seemed to continue on as normal, except for the fact that no one spoke his name anymore, and that Mama looked scared all the time. It was when she was fifteen that Marcus came back, and Sari met him with a slap. They immediately resumed their relationship as the closest of the Exerion siblings afterwards. With Sari pushing and bother Marcus to teach her fighting as well.
 The Blight hit when she was 16, she had been herded with the other children, despite all protests, into the basement of the old mage. She did what she could to stand her ground, ready to fight and protect the others if the darkspawn broke through.
After that, Marcus no longer refused to teach her. While she would never be as strong as Marcus, Sari found her own strength, and ended up bribing one of the woodsman into training her to be a woods woman and ranger (The bribe was several of their motherâs apple pies on a daily basis). While she became decent with a bow, she always excelled with a bastard sword and a dagger.
When it came time to find an animal to bond with, she ran immediately for the caves, giving Marcus a panic attack for the three days that she disappeared. And then even more of one when she returned with a Giant Spider trailing along beside her. Named âCookieâ.