Name / Nickname: Juniper, June, Junicorn, or Socken, Junicorn#5775 Age: 33 Timezone: PST (I have a remarkably flexible sleep schedule) Character Idea; Name:. Cilliana Sienasdaughter Race: Aasimar - protector, but I'd consider scourge instead. Class: Warlock Subclass: The Celestial Background: Far Traveler Age: 47 Sex: Female Alignment: chaotic good Backstory (if any): Born to the daughter of a clan leader in Sossal, she was recognized for what she was and believed to be a good omen by her tight knit community, while she was well treated and loved by her close family members she never quite fit, the other children her age formed into groups when we were all of lessons age, and she never really belonged. She had a tendency to know things she shouldn't or even talk to people who weren't there. Her grandfather saw to it that she had access to whatever training and teachers she needed though, and she never felt terribly lonely, she knew that there was an unseen presence that would always be with her. Once she had learned everything that she could, of was of use to her, or that she sensed was what she needed to learn, she informed her mother (Siena Urienasdaughter) and grandfather (Dorrel Fraggatson) that while she loved them both very much and would miss them terribly she needed to leave her home. They took the news with some sadness, but Dorrel had always expected this day would come and he gave her a parting gift he'd always planned to give her of it ever did and promised her he would keep her mother safe until they all met again, even though it was clear to all of them that Cilliana may never return and even if she did it might be after their lives had ended. Since then she's taken advice from her guides, and traveled to various lands, each one different than her home and in its own ways stranger than the last, and found various teachers to train her as she's traveled, as though she's being prepared for some unknown fate, which she desires to meet. Other(not required): Character Idea; Name: Freendar Atlas Arriana Trude Jacob Miyra Fingail of Dalebrook Race: Gnome Class: Paladin Subclass: oath of redemption, maybe? Or possibly the fay one Background: entertainer Age: 23 Sex: female Alignment: goody goody, maybe kinda chaotic, probably at least generally lawful Backstory (if any): Freendar spent the first part of her life in a lovely and bright gnomish town. Her mother died when she was very small, but her father was a good and loving man, who taught her many useful things about nature, told her many jokes, and taught her games, and just most of all to have fun. He died when she was 17, which left her heart broken. Regardless of how annoying and sometimes even angering it felt when people told her eventually shed feel better, eventually she did... Once the pain had started to ease she realized it wasn't that she missed him less, it was just that missing him wasn't actually all bad, he'd been an amazing father and she wouldn't trade her memories of him for anything or the love of life and joy he'd instilled in her. So she lit a candle for him and left an offering at their family shrine to Lliira and set off, her life wasn't really in this village any more, she wanted to do exciting things, meet new people, see new places, and do all the fun things her father's stories had talked about. She left with a pack on her back, it was a lush land and she wasn't overly concerned that things wouldn't work out. She sort of stumbled from group to group for a while, spent a couple years as part of a travelling show, helped the performers get ready, watched the shows, eventually even performed in them her self, when she moved on from there she worked with a mastiff trainer for a while, and then a circus, and all the while she left offerings and thanks to Lliira when she came to a shrine or made her own when it seemed like it needed to be done, and eventually she found her self in a small town that needed help, and she helped, and that felt good, and she could feel Lliira guiding her, and then she probably did some other adventury stuff after that that got her to this level, freeing slaves, helping rescue princesses or princes, helping fairies find lost treasure, she operates under the basic theory that either Lliira will guide her where she's needed, where people need help and to learn to smile again, or fate will. ----- I could do more, or others. I have probably gone on too much already, but anything is changeable.
