Hello Everyone my name is Matt or Panda is well I go bye. I have personally 3 Years of experience as a player, being one of the people unfortunately never really been able to finish a long ongoing campaign, due to a lot of bad luck on my end, and one Conflict of times. I have also DM a Campaign before & done a few one-shots. I like to think of myself as someone that commits a lot to roleplay, and planning, in campaigns, if I could pick a personal weakness of mine, I say solving puzzles would be my weak point. I like to say i am pretty witty and love getting into Character quiet a bit through the campaigns i had played in and Dm, i am more use to something akin to 60/40 or 70/30, but do not mind more campaigns being Combat heavy. What age range do i fall into: I'm a 25-Year-old Male looking for a game to play in. Sadly one of my Dm's that ran both Saturday and Sunday had to stop running it due to IRL Issues. 0 (total noob) to 10 (professional actor): I would give myself a 7 I love rping so much, it a joy doing voices and everything Backstory: I will send you two of them that i have in mind Jai'Khaul "Jackal" Silverwell Half Orc Rouge Mastermind/ Archfey Warlock Belonging to a family of Archaeologist, who lost his family to a tragic fire, that was revealed later on, from an old journal from his grandfather, that suggested foul play, and they were after an ancient relic, being taught by his grandfather in the ways of how to traverse, dungeon, ancient tombs, with also learning the art of self-defense, finding his grandfather's ancient tome, it was the location of an ancient temple, blessed with Deity some sort of Archfey being inside of it, that long ago said to have protected his town, this shrine is forgotten over time, which when he was at his lowest, he traversed through this place, just to find a little bit of help and pay his respects, and without thinking gave her a small prayer, and asked if she would come down to help him through his lowest point, it turned out his voice reached, toward the Archfey woman that, simply referred to herself as Velvet. Giving him a warm embrace, letting him know why things were at the lowest he has ever been, she would be there to give him warmth & to be supported, she would only ask if he did the same for her, he simply nodded and accepted being blessed with some new powers. Jackal takes up his arms and his remaining, last items, departing to maybe start anew, and also, to find some of the answers he seeks. And for my other, it be my Drow Blood hunter if allowed, if not Eldritch Knight Fighter/Celestial Warlock Trained a Soldier his entire life, being adopted & raised in a Military family Alvarez Ignis. Followed his orders his entire life, not knowing why they took him from the orphanage for the longest time. He was constantly haunted by visions, images running through his head, even through his adult life he had these images of things that could have happened, potential events, shadowy images of himself, it sometimes showed his rare images glimpses into the future, or his past in vivid detail, building him to strive towards perfection his craft, to prevent these visions, or a possible future from ever coming true. Later through his years learning to harness this power, as some form of magic, he was trained by his Adopted father & the military to learn to harness his Ability, to see if he could control this power he had. He worked tirelessly for years, getting enlisted into the military, working his way up to an officer rank, any spare time he had spent in the study or understanding or magic, though never learning any other form, to research it in a way to help understand this power he had. Knowing that his family was in fact must be keeping him around for this power, perhaps to harness it, learn how such a thing could work. He kept a relatively close eye and a distance from most people believing that people would only use him for his unique form of spellcasting and combat prowess. Only two people he was able to confide into, and placed a little bit of trust into was a Dwarven Smith Lorn Mithrylborn, who taught him the intricate works of weaponry, and armour, alongside normally being a good source of useful advice stern but fair, with how he acted towards him, always welcome for the business and to make sure he stayed out of trouble & always liked to give him a little bit of advice before he went on his way. Alongside with one person that formally used to serve alongside him in the Knights, but later left not being able to follow their regulations, and prefered the life of a Mercenary, the Goblin Riana. Best explained a Wild free soul, that is a force to be reckoned with, a barrel of laughs, rage and mostly drunk off her ass if not eating enough food to feed a platoon, she is a force to be reckoned with as a Mercenary She was one that was also had her own form of magic one she could never understand herself, but training alongside Alvarez, through their time together & the occasional meetings, they grew something of a close friendly rivalry always still competing to see who will come out on top, and each teaching each other to help control, and master their own weird forms of magic, it is the closest thing Alvarez has to a friend. One MIssion 6 years ago Alvarez and his Squadron was to investigate a reported Skirmish that occurred to find out what exactly happened. When he and his men arrived, they found the remains of the battle, bodies riddled on the ground, all that remained was one gravely wounded male, who crawled his way toward Alvarez and his men. He Pleaded towards him to save his daughter coughing up blood, to try and take her to safety, towards a certain destination, but he could not fully finish his sentence, the man not long for this world, as Alvarez approached an unconscious girl lying next to a wagon. Investigating this place, and knowing even with him and his men basic medical care from him & his men, could not save him, they went to investigate the girl, who later learned to be named Velvet. When she awoke, looking through her hood, seeing her weird draconic like scales and eyes, it would cause his men to be confused and panic, thinking of her as some kind of monster, as the men drew their weapons and were ready to strike. Without a moment's notice, the usual power from Alvarez conjured through an Echo, one of these unrealized versions of himself, that stood in the way of his men, protecting Nizana getting in a defensive stance to protect her. Looking towards him, speaking out the words “Protect… Protect this one, with our lives.. We.. must” looking bewildered hearing and seeing this display, a portion of what this power of his could do. Alvarez’s echo took its stance and started swinging at his own men killing them left and right, before seeing this moment, making a decision for himself, he took up his own blade and protected the girl, slaying his men right in front of her eyes. The echo looked and thanked him, before approaching Velvet, doing a small bow towards her. However before he could celebrate or let his guard down, reinforcements arrived, and he was being overwhelmed by the soldiers, they took a keen interest in his abilities and with Velvet. Being captured in the end being no match, and exhausted from the overuse of his abilities from using my abilities. Now sent to fight & entertain them in the pits, Alvarez simply bides his time, no matter he must rescue that girl Velvet at all cost. Currently trying to plan a way to break out of this, but a way to get Velvet out without getting hurt. As much as he detested it, the only thing could be done is bide, until the perfect moment, shown good place, to get food, money that they needed to survive, to put towards his own funding, of getting himself suited, and finding more knowledge of his own Origins to this power he had. I have a couple of Character Concepts in my head some I wanted to fully go through a long campaign in. (Each i have written up Backstories up on google docs) If you have any questions then you can DM And i cannot wait to hear back through this. If you wish to contact me i do have my Discord is well Pandazwei#9999 Thank you for reading and happy holidays!
