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    Default [M] Tides of Vengeance [UshimaXLleona]

    RATED M FOR VIOLENCE, NAUGHTY LANGUAGE, POTENTIAL SEXUAL CONTENT, ALCOHOL AND DRUG USE

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    The world of Boralis was one shrouded in darkness. The dark god Cthulotic commanded vast legions and reigned over the world. It was thanks to the combined effort of several heroes from different walks of life, humans, elves, dwarves, merfolk, that Cthulotic was finally sealed away. The artifacts used to defeat the dark god were each taken by a respective race and hidden away. The relics became forgotten, knowledge lost to time, slipping into the realm of myths and legends. Only select individuals ever learn the truth. They are keepers of dark secrets, charged with protecting the knowledge and the relics for there are forces at work to bring back the dark god. Some say his dark machinations reach even beyond the confines of his prison deep beneath the waves.

    Boralis is host to many cultures. The major ones being humans, elves, dwarves and merfolk
    Spoiler: Humans 


    Spoiler: Elves 


    Spoiler: Dwarves 


    Spoiler: Merfolk 


    But our story takes place shortly after someone, or something else, found them. Posedion lays dead at the bottom of the ocean. The dark culprits leaving a messy trail. A trail that lead to a ship with blood red sails and a captain with no idea the danger that fell into his lap.

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    History: (at least 3 paragraphs)
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    Name: Michael Ravenholt

    Title or Aliases: Pirate Prince. Heir of Ravenholt. Lord Ravenholt.

    Gender: Male

    Age: 25

    Race: Human

    Appearance: Michael stands at 5'10" and weighs around 180lbs. On top of his head is short dark hair, to keep it out of his way and bright red eyes. His body is built rather well thanks to constant training from his life before piracy and even after, getting into numerous fights and brawls as he sailed and plundered. Of course he had his fair share of scrapes and has a few scars littered here and there. On his inner arm, by his left wrist, was a pale blue tattoo. The letter P, marking him as a pirate. On his right shoulder is his family crest of a raven, signifying his ties to House Ravenholt.

    Spoiler: Outfit 


    Spoiler: Crest 


    Weapons and Skills: Ever since he was young he was trained in the art of the sword, training with numerous instructors over the years. The one thing he took with him that was important too him when he left was his sword. Once on a crew Michael was quickly handed a gun and learned how to use it over the course of several battles. After defeating a crew of Skåal Raiders he picked up one of their weapons, enjoying the decorative aesthetics. Michael is also capable of using several types of magic, chief among them being fire. There wasn't much use for it on the deck of a ship but it kept him warm when he was on night watch and reheating food was always a bonus.

    Spoiler: Sword 


    Spoiler: Gun 


    Spoiler: Sanguine Wind 


    History: Mercia has many kingdoms united under one High King. The land was divided up by the lord and given to those he trusted. Mercia was vast and required constant vigilance to protect it from foreign invaders such as Orcs. Michael's realm, the lands of Ravenholt, was a beautiful kingdom. Lush forests which had it's own Elf outpost in it allowed buy one of the land's rulers years ago. The capital of the Ravenholt territory lied on the coast, overlooking a large river inlet which created a flourishing port town. Many goods entering Merica come through Raven Hill. It is known that for the keep is situated on the large hill overlooking the town. Watching the sunset from the towers was beautiful.

    Michael was born the first son of King Rayson and Queen Cynthia Ravenholt. He had two older sisters, Margret five years older and Ciri three years older. After him came another brother, David, two years later and finally his baby sister Clair three years after that. It was a loving family. He got along with Ciri and his two younger siblings very well. Margret on the other hand did not like him all that much. As long as there wasn't a boy she was next in line for the throne. Their relationship was cordial at best, icy at the worst. Michael was on the receiving end of pranks and teasing for the first few years of his life until his teens. Until he out grew her and really took up his sword practice and bulked up. Then it just became scathing remarks. For his part Michael tried his best to ignore his eldest sister and focused on his studies and training.

    But Michael hated the castle life. The tedious studies, he was good at them but hated doing it. Meetings were boring. He craved life outside the castle. To see the world. Emissaries would often come to his home. Beautiful Elves wanting to restock their outposts in the forests would meet and pay his father, mesmerizing Michael by their noble features. Boastful Dwarves would come in to trade goods and Michael would be enthralled by their stories of adventures and fighting monsters. Merfolk who patrol the seas would stop through for supplies and Michael was enamored by their exoticness and unique beauty. So when he was eighteen Michael made a decision. He'd leave, for awhile at least. Travel. See the world. Adventure and earn a name for himself.

    So one night after his birthday Michael packed a bag, grabbed his sword and left. Michael travelled up the coast when disaster stuck. A gang of pirates had made shore in a cover and the young prince happened upon them. Quickly the captured him, taking his sword and other possessions and throwing him in the brig. Not the best way to start his adventure he'll admit. Captured not even a day into his journey, sailing away from his homeland. Leaving the continent hadn't been in his plan, maybe at some point but not right away. They sailed for four days before disaster stuck. The ship he was on came under attack. A cannon ball came through the hull, hitting his cell allowing him to escape. When he reached the main deck he encountered a brawl.

    Thinking he was a member of the crew the enemy attacked him so he fought back. In the battle Michael unknowingly saved the captain's life. Through that he earned his freedom and a spot on the crew. Michael adapted quickly to ship life. But he had to start on the bottom rung. They mostly were up North during his time learning the ropes but soon enough Michael got his own ship, the crew fought to the last and with no one left to man it Michael planted his flag of ownership. Taking it to the nearest black market port Michael got new papers forged, declaring himself the captain and hired on a crew. The young captain was eager to prove himself, not knowing that a few years down the line a unique horn would cause him all sorts of trouble.
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    Name: Daria Sydel Adamaris

    Title or Aliases(if any): Aria

    Gender: Female

    Age: 20

    Race: Merfolk

    Appearance: Aria has a long pinking sakura hair with the tips turning into darkish rose pink. She stands at 5'5 on her human form has a fair unblemished skin, button like nose and bow like lips

    Spoiler: Appearance 


    Weapons and Equipment:

    Daria was thought by her mother the priestess some basic combats that she knew. She also inherited great magi reserves from her mother and father, she just doesn't know how to control and use it. She was taught how to use the the dagger by the fisherman couple and solidified her fighting skill since the husband used to be a soldier. Her ocarina was owned by her mother and can produce sound waves that calms the mind and let her control some creatures of the sea.

    Spoiler: ocarina 


    Spoiler: kunai with chains 



    History:

    Aria was born from a mistake. Her mother was heralded to be one of the most beautiful and loved priestess of the southern seas. All the merpeople of the southern seas adored her. One time the King of the sea, Tritus went for a visit along with his queen to visit the resident royalty of that side of the sea.

    As an esteemed personage her mother was required to attend the banquet for the king of the sea. The party was lively and everyone enjoyed it. But what they didn't know is that the king held an admiration for the beloved priestess of the southern sea. Because there was alcohol the king was unable to contain his desire for the priestess and lured her to one of the rooms and forced himself on the defenseless priestess.

    The priestess was reluctant since, she held the king's queen in high esteem and she valued her purity as a priestess very much. But due to difference in strength she was unable to resist. The sound of shouting alerted the guards and it was brought attention to the banquet's host.

    When they arrived the priestess was defiled, the host and the king's queen expression was aghast while the priestess were filled with tears. The queen was filled with raged and thought that the priestess seduced the King Tritus, in order to appease his wife the king lied.

    So the host who knew that the priestess won't be able to scheme a scenario like that decided to stay quiet even though he have an inkling of the truth. The happening that night was supposed to be hushed down but the next day the news of the deed of the priestess escaped and she was thrown out from the temple and the people scorned her.

    Without anything the priestess was forced into the street, fortunately she have some true friends who helped her. Sooner or later she noticed that she was pregnant, she tried to hid it but she got found out and was scorned more by the people saying that she got herself pregnant by some other bastard and how fooled they were that she believed her before.

    The priestess never went out during her pregnancy. For 9 months she lived alone with her friend occasionally dropping by. Then aria was borned. The priestess was a shadow of her former self, but even though she was casted with misfortune she chose not to blame her child.

    Daria grew with the love from her mother but she never knew who her father was and why she was being treated as an outcast by the merpeople around her, but she didnt care since she had her mother. As daria grew, it was evident that she had the same beauty as her mother and had some resemblance of the king tritus. The merpeople grew more angry because of that.

    On her 10th birthday she was out on an errand and got back late because she was constantly harassed by the other kids. When she got home the door was ajar, and the shout of her mother was echoing from the inside. What she saw was too much for her younger mind. There were a group of nobles violating her mother. Even though her mother changed her beauty cant be hidden so a lot of people lusted for her. Her mother saw her and told her run far away in her cries. When the noble saw her they saw her similarity with her mother and tried to capture her.

    Fortunately she escaped in tears as she left her mother there. She was filled with fear and hid among places where she thought she wont be caught. She cried and cried and regretted that she left her mother. A few hours have passed and the seafires on the merhouses was extinguished. Daria creeped back to her house and saw her mother on her last breath, her body was bruised, colors ranging from black, violet and blue can be seened.

    Tears were streaming down from her face as she looked at her daughter. In the end she still can't blame daria. She felt bitter thoughts before wondering if daria didnt happen her life would be peaceful. In her last breath the priestess told daria to escape towards the surface, for they dont have any place to belong in the southern seas.

    Daria was beside her mother till she grew cold. He mother told her to burn the house after she left. In tears she did and escaped with her mothers few belonging. Ten years have now passed when she broke into the surface she was found by a fisherman couple who had their daughter drown at first they just pitied her but sooner or later daria and the fisherman couple opened up to each other. Now Daria worked at the tavern by the seaside hiding her mermaid lineage as she tried to earn a few coppers for her new family.
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