Dang! I did try to reserve for the resistance, but oh well. My character will work for the knights as well with a few minor changes. :)
Name: Dohel Alanea
Title/Nickname: Bringer of the Shadows
Age: 29
Gender: Male
Side: Knight of Teresius
Weapon: Bow and Arrow
Secondary Weapon: Various sized throwing knives kept in various places. Also keeps a small pouch of various poison that he uses to poison his daggers and arrows.
Physical Apperance: Long(ish) black hair, dark green eyes, Pale(ish) skin tone, wieghs 165 pounds, stands at about 5'11. Has slightly pointed ears (explained later) and various scars on his hands and arms.
Apparel:
Like Legolas, but with black hair instead of blonde and he wears a cloak that covers most of his body.
Personality: Dohel is a mercenary, but he does not act like other mercenaries. He cares only about the cool satisfaction of killing. He likes the money as well, but cares for little else. He is cold and unreadable, and he has very litle care for ethics. He has no honor either, and will win a fight at any cost, even if it resorts to dirty tricks.
History: Dohel is a half elf, born from an elf mother and a human father. His father left before he was born, and his mother died in childbirth, leaving the elven community to raise the child. For twelve years, Dohel was raised by an old elf, and trained in their ways. When he ws twelve, the Elders decided that it was time to tell the boy of his heritage, being half elf and half human. Dohel had suspected that his parents had done something due to the fact of the other elves looking down on him, and having slightly rounded ears unlike other elves.
He became angry upon hearing this, although he kept it bottled inside of him for the time being. That night, while making dinner for his foster parent, he slipped some poison into the other bowl, blaming his foster father for what had happend. After the old elf was dead, he ran off with his bow into the forrest where he remained until he was 18.
In the summer of when he was 18, he came to the kingdom of Teresius. He decided to rejoin society and started doing jobs as an assasin. His reputation slowly grew until the King himself, Kind Cain, asked him to do a few jobs for him. Dohel accepted, and as time went by, Dohel started to do more and more jobs for the wicked king. He found satisfaction in killing as a way to vent his anger at his parents.
As his reputation in the underground world of mercenaries grew, he took to wearing a cloak to hide his identity, as well as his ears (still being ashamed of his linage), from the rest of society. By the time he was 24, he was the kings most trusted (as much as an assasin can be trusted) assasin, and Dohel started doing jobs only for the King (except for jobs that had very good pay). He noticed that the knights of Teresius were nervous around him, and he enjoyed their uneasiness which entertained him.
While Dohel disagrees with many of the things that Cain is doing, he remains the kings employee, if only because of the money.
Password:
Teresius
RP Sample: (This is my most recent post from the Pokemon Odyssey 2)
He had stalked his prey for a few hours now, the time all blending together making it seem both like ages and like a blink of the eye. Silver had found the scent back at the river that ran through the cavern, and it had led to here. He had always been a good tracker, and that was coming in handy right now as he swept his eyes from one side of the small cave to the other. The scent had branched off from the main fighting cavern and gone off into a side cave that turned and twisted for what must have been miles, but here the scent was freshest, and could not have been more that a few minutes old.
Silver scanned the cave from his hiding spot for the third time, trying to spot any evidence of his target. If he had been back in the Alpha Alliance, he would have rushed in without hesitation, as few could stand up to a member of Gold Tribe. But here, every fighter in the tournament was chosen because of their strength, and usually more than just that. So, was he just getting closer to his enemy, or was the enemy lying in wait for him, waiting to ambush him.
Silver thought for a moment about his options, and what he had learned so raf about the enemy. The scent he had picked up was definitely bug, and it had been relatively fast. The absol had to run at some points to keep up with it instead of sticking to the shadows like he normally did. He had also smelled and seen droplets of venom at some points, so it was probobly a poison type as well. He searched his memory, trying to recall any of the contestants in the arena that would match the description. The only one that he could remember had been a Scolipede...
He smiled, Scolipedes took extra damage from psycic moves, and just happed to have psyco cut.
Well then, he thought
lets go trip the trap. He cautiosly creeped into the room, keeping his ears and eyes open for any movements or sounds. He moved to the center of the room, waiting, then spun around quickly to see the monstrous form of a pokemon behind him. He grinned inwardly as he saw that he was correct, that it was an ambush and that he was facing a Scolipede. After hardly a millesecond of satisfaction, he lept out of the way of the charging bug pokemon, which kept going and crashed into a rock.he quickly sent out two psyco cuts and a dark pulse at the beast while it was stunned, but it did not seem to do a lot of damage to it. Not that Silver was surprised, all the players in the tournament could probobly take lots of pain, and a few attacks was not going to stop this beast. The Scolipede continued to charge him time and time again, while SIlver harrased it with both his moves and claws.
After a few minutes of this, the Scolipede changed strategies, and used the move steamroller, rolling up the wall onto the cieling, then back down the other wall and into Silver before he had time to get out of the way, throwing the Absol against the opposite wall, temporarily stunned. The Scolipede took advantage of the opening and charged once again, this time mercilously stabbing Silver with it's horns, poisoning him. Silver quickly used a combination of psyco cut and dark pulse to blast the other pokemon away, and got up shakily, the poison already taking effect in his system. Realising that he did not have much time before the poison would really kick in, he changed tactics, launching dark pulse after dark pulse through the room. causing it to shudder and shake. As he saw cracks forming on the walls and cieling, he dashed out of the room, just as the cieling collapsed behind him, cushing the wailing Scolipede behind him.
He ran on shaky legs for a mile or two before resting and taking stock of his injuries. He had various scrapes and bruises, but the only major wound was where the Scolipede had stapped him with it's horns on his left sholder. He could feel it stinging from the poison and a small amount of pus was oozing out of it.
He slowly made his way back to the main cavern, and just as he did, there was a large explosion on the other side of the large cave. He squinted, trying to see what had happened, but was unable to because of the distance and dim light. He crept around the edge of the cavern, staying in the safety of the shadows, trying to find out what happened, when he saw a pokemon walking straight for him. He tensed up, readying himself if battle was necessary, then relaxed again as he realized it was one of the keepers.
The hooded Kabutops called to him "The battle is over, you may come back to the portal now."
Silver hesitated for a moment, then walked out of the shadows towards the ancient pokemon. He started walking back to the portal, then stopped and asked "What happened over there with that big explosion?"
The Kabutops smiled and said "A graveler who was about to die used self destruct and tried to take his opponent with him. Unfortunately he failed, and the other pokemon managed to survive. Although, there was quited a bit of damage to the arena." Then the ancient pokemon smiled and walked away, probobly to go gather the rest of the contestants.
Silver shuddered.
Unfortunately? Wow, some real nice people here. He shook his mind and quickly limped to the river, where he dipped his shoulder in an attempt to clean out the poison before heading back to the portal. He stood at the glowing doorway for a moment, looking back into the cavern, before stepping into the glowing light.
He stepped out on the other side and shook his head. Those portals gave him a strange feeling in the head, kind of like when at parties when you suck all the helium out of a balloon.
He looked around, searching for the other Gold Tribe members, finding most of them standing together, as well as a small Buizel. He walked over to them, weaving through the smaller than earlier crowd of pokemon. He cleared his throat and said "Well, looks like most of us made it through the round. Any news from the others yet?"