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this is just a brief list of some of my roleplay characters. enjoy.

en'thayme.

En'thayme is a tightly knit group of five men. They did not always know each other, but certain circumstances have caused these introductions. Call it vengeance. Call it petty. Each have known what it is like to be friendless, their churning and passionate vendetta corrupting any notion of having a normal life. Together, though, they find they are accepted - not only accepted, but assisted. Suddenly these men have something to think about other than their mindless thirst for revenge, and the unfortunate events littered at their backs. They've even sort of made a reputation for themselves - as five crazy fools whose heads are wanted for bounty in multiple towns. Luckily, the brazen airheads that come after them make for some good entertainment while they search for information on their next target.

meet the boys;


Resiilent Criiential; twenty-four. dusty, hazel hair. coal-grey eyes.
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Resiilent is the leader-figure to the rest of the group. He commands respect easily, and has a knack for getting people to follow his orders. Someone has to be able to calm down four temperamental assassins, after all. Resiilent believes in an institution of formality that isolates him from his men; as the leader, he thinks socializing with the rest of them would cause a rift in En'thayme's willingness to listen. Res loves his men, and for the same reason, tries his best to keep them all alive.





Iiren'thye Klaiime; twenty-one. platinum blond hair. black-rimmed, silvry eyes.
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Iiren'thye is a bit lost in being with En'thayme. He may have a vendetta against his past, but his inability to recall memories, and especially his youth in comparison to the rest, earned him brutal hostility from the rest. He was taken in by a moment of empathy on Resiilent's part, who is now his unforgiving mentor. Iire's training lessons with Resiilent has paid off beautifully, and the only reason the rest of En'thayme hasn't run him off is for this reason: Iiren'thye possesses the most threat. He is the most capable assassin of the team, and his youth makes it simply eerie. This doesn't stop Iire from being jeered at and stuck with the chores of camp more often than not. His mentor is relentless on him, but the entirty of En'thayme knows Resiilent's certain favoritism to the youngster. This only earns Iiren all the more jealous hostility. When he was brought into their midst by Resiilent one rainy night, Iiren's strange silver, black-rimmed optics intrigued the group. It was later found out on their part that Iiren'thye Klaiime was essentially blind to sunlight, having to wear a heavy blindfold across his eyes in the sunny hours. When exposed, Iire is overcome with a devastatingly painful sting in his eyes that renders him immobile. Iirne'thye has never explained his condition, and has nearly killed a man when pressed about it.





Entreii Trienyt; twenty-three. copper red hair. bright blue eyes.
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Spunky little Entreii Trienyt serves as En'thayme's source of food. He was a chef back in the town of Hiiyte where Resiilent inadvertently picked him up. He is sharp, nimble, and sadly at times, too willing to give his heart away. Curiosity was the ultimate culprit of Treii becoming involved with En'tayme and their deadly deed in the first place, where he had discovering a sparring session between Resiilent and Rett, whose bounty was desired from someone in the very same town as Hiiyte. Upon being noticed, however, Treii had somehow impressed Resiilent somewhere between his sharp wit, and caustic comebacks. That night he had cooked for them - and inevitably, every night thereafter. His curiosity with its good and bad, however, it seems Treii is incredibly susceptible to womanly charm. A matter of irritation, given this breaks one of Resiilent's rules, and chances En'thayme's exposure.





Rett Iviik; twenty-three. shoulder-length white hair. emerald green eyes.
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Daniin Meriit; twenty-five. short + choppy, dirty blond hair. chestnut brown eyes.
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A man of many talents. Daniin Meriit is impeccable with medicine and doctoring. He is overbearingly caring about every man in En'thayme, who all seem far too willing to be up and about regardless of detrimental wounds or not. Not only does he tend to En'thayme's health, but he also clothes them in their uniform. That is, the entirely black ensemble of shirts and slacks they all wear. Upon being questioned where he learned to sew, he answers as he answers every question: "I just picked it up." He is quite the source of mystery considering he also dabbles in smithing, as wall as is an expert swordsman. When not hovering around a patient, Daniin is usually a strong source of humor and amusement in the group, especially paired with Treii.

behind the screen!

well, hey. i am nikki. i am a senior in high school, and am about to turn eighteen on january fourth. i am excited. i have a fraternal twin sister, so it'll be her birthday too. (and also, i talk in plural sometimes, this is why.) here she is. i've played neo on and off my entire life. previous accounts of mine are acara_girl_101neo and dreamt_. (please take a moment of silence to mourn for the loss of kamieoh, my uc grey wocky. /cry.) anyway, still-existing accounts of mine are nikki12345670 (the first account i ever made, can you believe it's not frozen yet?), and shpinx.

i plan to be a graphic designer. i use adobe photoshop cs5 extended, and a wacom cintiq 21ux graphics tablet. yes, you read that right. it is my baby. see for yourself (it's on the right):

i waste a lot of time on the computer. if i'm not dabbling in photoshop, i'm likely tumblin' or facebook and certainly not doing homework like i should be doing. i adore typography. i casually name fontfaces that are on billboards as i drive down the street. never use comic sans or papyrus around me. seriously, don't.

my tumblog is tonguetied-terrified.
my flickr is tongue-tied, but i rarely use it.

kyorrio minions.



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