[M] UKC3: The Great Pandemonium (F)

[Auki]

Character Sheet in progress..

[Kris]

Jaco accepted

[StormWolf]

Kris, may I edit and re-post Arjak's profile? As he went through quite a metamorphoses in the last chapter, and all that.

[Kris]

Please go ahead. I'm going to re-edit my char too.

[Sickly]

Name: Meda
Kingdom: Norgard
Homeland: Esgares
Age: 34
Gender: Male

Spoiler: Appearance 

Weapons: Meda wields a long black staff made of human bone except the top which seems to be actually alive. In fact the tip of the Staff is a living raven under Meda's full control. It obeys his commands and can and will detach from the staff at will.
Clothing: Meda wears a large purple blue cloak that almost seems to have a mind of its own. The cloak itself seems to be woven out of the furs and skins a many different animals. His shirt is standard leather like his pants and boots. His clothes are extremely durable but have shown signs of obvious wear and tear.
Accessories: Meda prefers to carry a small leather pouch around to hold various poultices and herbs for the occasional wound
Special Abilities: Meda uses his necromancy to revive any animal he has encountered from the folds of his coat. This ranges from Deer to wolves and birds, even fish. There are no records of Meda's abilities so none truly know the extent of his abilities. although the fact that he is a necromancer automatically denotes a basic understanding of healing magics. His cloak also seems to move of its own accord and take on animalistic behaviors.
Job: Necromancer
Likes: Being left alone.
Dislikes: Children.
Persona: Meda is a character strewn throughout Ascaran folklore. He lives far up in the mountains tucked away inside a small paradise valley untouched by Man. He is a mythical character. Meda's origins in lore have him in the forest of Uther Shadow but she is said to have faded away with the demise of the forest's magics. Those who claim to have met him say he is a man of few words and brutal honesty. His words are said to carry enough weight to bring a great man to his knee's. Another rumor says he's the kin of demons and rebelled against them after a disagreement. Recently he has been spotted in Norgard. Rumors and speculation follow his every step. His purpose in Norgard is however truly unknown.
Brief History: Not much is known about Meda. He prefers to keep his past out of the reach of others.
Kin (family): Dead
In case of absent who will replace me: Kris

[Evil Troy]

Ahh finally we get to see how Gwen will kill Joseph!

[Koti~]

Is it strange to say I look forward to that?

[Wattz]

I'm sorry Kris, I'm going to have to drop out of UK3....











lol jk no fucking way DDD. Might end up tweaking Baxter's profile just a little bit!

[Repent!]

I'm gonna need some editing on the history too....lotta crap happening in Zelvad's head right now.

[StormWolf]

Name: Arjak al'Andunn the Stormcaller; The Stormlord; The Wolf King; High King of Norgard
kingdom: Norgard
Homeland: Andunn Hall, White Forest
Age: 29
Gender: Male

Spoiler: Appearance 

Arjak is a powerful man to behold, even before he was made King. He is just short of seven feet with shoulders wide as an axe handle is long and a build that has spawned rumors of him being descended of giants. The leather chord around his brow has been replaced by the Iron Crown of Norgard. It bears no jewels or is even made of any priceless metal. Arjak's hair has grown out past his shoulders and he wears a well trimmed beard on his masculine jaw. His eyes are still that molten gold, piercing and feral, giving him the nickname 'The Wolf King'.

Weapons:

Spoiler: Vanksmunr 

[i]Vanskmunr is the First Blade of the First Men, an ancient blade said to have been cast down from the heavens by the Allfather himself. The blade is black and cold to the touch and fells almost like smooth stone. The angry Sky Spirits trapped in the blade will react to anger, and will cause the sword to glow red with the bearer's rage. The blade is unbreakable as far as anyone knows, and it nearly as long from tip to pommel as Arjak is tall. Classified as a 'bastard sword', a man strong enough and trained enough can wield the sword one handed. Arjak is subject to such mastery.

Clothing: Arjak longs for his simpler clothes, but commonly wears clothes fit for a king - fine leathers, wools, and furs. He refuses to wear any extravagant jewelry, and only dons one ring on his hands. He will always be seen wearing his ice bear cloak.
Accessories: Iron Crown of Norgard, Wedding ring; worn on right hand.
Special Abilities:
Wolf-Brother: allows him to converse with wolves through mind and emotion.
Thunderclap: By slamming his hands or spear-and-shield together whilst shouting a word of power, the noise is magnified a hundredfold, turning it into a wall of shock that can splinter bone and rock alike. If a foe is close enough, it can even liquefy their brains.
Living Lightening: Chanting to the spirits of the sky, Arjak summons sentient lightning from the brooding skies, striking foe after foe.
Murderous Hurricane: Bellowing an ancient curse, Arjak’s frosted breath becomes a deadly blizzard of thousands of blades of ice and sleet.
Stormcaller: The elements themselves bow and bent to Arjak's beck and call. With enough focus (or enouch fury) Arjak can turn a perfectly serene day in to a perfect storm.
Job: Druid, High King of Norgard
Likes: Ciara Anstruther (his wife), family, wolves, kin and country, alcohol, a hearty meal, a good smoke from a pipe, and a good fight.
Dislikes: Being king, outlanders, hot weather, reptiles, insects, people who impose on his country.
Persona: Arjak believes that one’s actions decide their seat in the world. Those who sit idly by and cower in the shadows deserve to stay huddled in their little corner. Likewise, he is always eager to assert his dominance over those who challenge him in a good bare-knuckle brawl. He does this more often – or just starts fights for kicks – when he has more mead in him than he should. What he believes in more than just desserts is proving oneself on the battlefield. Honor and Duty mean everything to Arjak, as it did to his father, grandfather, and the rest of his ancestors since the beginning of his line.

Though Ciara and leadership have calmed his usual aggressive self, Arjak's temper has been refined in to a very powerful tool. Two months as High King and his presence is already revered, and his addresses to the people leave man and beast heartened by the power of his words. By no means softened by his office, Arjak is still an esteemed fighter, and will be seen on the battlefield by his fellow Norgardians, not hiding away in the castle.

Brief History: Being born into a family of powerful Thanes, Arjak grew up in the grand halls of his family, the House of Andunn. Since he could walk and comprehend speech, he was taught the mantra of his family, what the legacy of his family is and what big shoes he had to fill. When he reached the ripe age of ten, he was sent into the wilderness to learn the ways of the wild, to find which part of nature called to him. He wandered the frigid cold wilderness for five days, near death when a pack of wolves found him.
He grew up with the wolves, learning how they think, how they act, almost becoming part wolf himself. The pack traveled with fought for territory and food with a rival pack, its leader a massive black tyrant of a wolf. Arjak killed it at the end of the long conflict and now dons the black wolf, refusing to let such an honorable foe simply rot.
Returning back to White Forest - the city of his birth – at the age of 19, he found that his father had died many years ago from illness, leaving Arjak as Thane al’Andunn.

Arjak departed from the responsibility as Thane to indulge in a childish wanderlust, but such ventures would not be fruitless. Arjak learned much in his travels, and if he had not left on his journey, he would not have met his wife, Ciara, and he would not have been enlightened to the dark powers at play that endangered the world. He traveled with Ciara and a number of other companions they met along the way to Ascara and ultimately Norgard. He has fought with them and beside them, earning his trust a hundred times over. They fought beside Arjak as he lead a rebellion against the Queen of Norgard, and with their help, the Druid armies of Arjak claimed the capitol in a day.

Much to his chagrin, Arjak was placed upon the throne by the other Druid Chiefs, leaving Arjak's brother, Epinala, as the High Thane of Andunn. With Vanskmunr as his sword and scepter, Arjak has started bonding the two very different people of Norgard - the Druids and the Civilized, making Norgard stronger in her unity. In the two months since the battle, Arjak has named Ciara his beloved, his wife, and his queen.

Kin (family): The al’Andunn family is revered for their unwavering loyalty and fearlessness in battle. Perrin al’Andunn, Arjak’s father, was one of most famous and highly decorated generals in Norgard history. Perrin’s wife, Morrigan, was a druid, it was from her that Arjak got his powers and it was from his father that he got his strength. Being the eldest of five, and being the only male of the bunch, he was pressured endlessly to be the best man he could be, his father was determined to see his only son outshine him. His sisters are Elayne, Lithaleen, Egwene, and Marrian. They are all sweet girls, young and energetic, the root of all of Arjak’s headaches. Arjak's wife is Ciara Anstruther, and they have yet to bear any children.