Application:
Full name: Dehwrey Meltonica
Age: 17
Race (Be creative): Human Deity
Class: Magic
Title: Ice Diva
Weapon type: Staff
Armor type: Cloth
Stats: (Use stats correspondant to your class, and add five points where ever you wish)
Strength +5 (-4)
Speed +5
Agility +5 (-2)
Accuracy +5 (-1)
Intelligence +5 (+2) [+2]
Wisdom +5 (+2) [+3]
Defense +5 (-3)
Lockpicking +3
Thievery +3
Speech 0
Taming 0
Starting Skill: Ice Shard - Conjures an Ice shard the size of a medium length arrow, and shoots at the enemy, dealing 5% more damage than normal attacks, and slowing target's movement speed by 5%.
Items:
Pick one of the following equipment:
Left Hand (Weapon):
Wooden branch with a leaf. (Magic wand)
Right Hand (Weapon):
Headgear:
Neck:
Body:
Shoulders:
Hands:
Feet:
Finger:
Ear:
Back:
---Starting Inventory---
800 gold.
4 healing potions.
Free Item Voucher (Floor one)
Appearance (Picture or describtion):
Personality: Dehwrey is a carefree girl, with an unfriendly attitude. She doesn't like making friends, unless it helps her. She uses her friends for her advantage, but never leaves them. If she makes a friend, she will use most of them, but still be a good friend in return.
Back story (Real world):
Long black hair softness of a deity
Eyes engulfed in endness darkness,
Smile that holds an endless mystery,
Mystic figure, cold as ice.
Hell shall reign upon her enemies,
In the form of snow white coldness,
Her mind engulfed in pointless prayers,
Spirit of a deity, heart of a princess.
Born in wealth, raised in shadows,
Never found the path to take,
Loved ones suffered pointless burrows,
Now her choices were hers to make.
Father dead, mother dead,
Sister dead in birth,
In this world that has no end,
Dehwrey has her parent's wealth.
What to do with all this money?
Happiness is not for sale,
Shall she donate it for pity,
Or sell her soul for the devil to take?
Then there was this helmet,
Functioned on it's own,
Weird attraction Dehwrey felt,
Maybe she won't have to mourn.
The helmet had a world,
Unexplored, undestroyed.
A world she could feel at home,
And she decided to deploy.
She found herself clueless,
With the helmet on her head,
The process was painless,
As she had a journey ahead.
Which path will she choose?
What choices will she make?
What has she got to lose,
Besides a smile that's fake?
Reason you want to join this RP: I found it interesting from the beginning I started reading it.
Prove it that you REALLY read the FULL post (Be creative): Well, there are SHITTON of features, and the one I liked the most was the pet system and the crafting. I love pets, and I love crafting, haha. and I love the extent of creativity here.
((PS. I hope a poem for backstory is okay))
Full name: Dehwrey Meltonica
Age: 17
Race (Be creative): Human Deity
Class: Magic
Title: Ice Diva
Weapon type: Staff
Armor type: Cloth
Stats: (Use stats correspondant to your class, and add five points where ever you wish)
Strength +5 (-4)
Speed +5
Agility +5 (-2)
Accuracy +5 (-1)
Intelligence +5 (+2) [+2]
Wisdom +5 (+2) [+3]
Defense +5 (-3)
Lockpicking +3
Thievery +3
Speech 0
Taming 0
Starting Skill: Ice Shard - Conjures an Ice shard the size of a medium length arrow, and shoots at the enemy, dealing 5% more damage than normal attacks, and slowing target's movement speed by 5%.
Items:
Pick one of the following equipment:
Left Hand (Weapon):
Wooden branch with a leaf. (Magic wand)
Right Hand (Weapon):
Headgear:
Neck:
Body:
Shoulders:
Hands:
Feet:
Finger:
Ear:
Back:
---Starting Inventory---
800 gold.
4 healing potions.
Free Item Voucher (Floor one)
Appearance (Picture or describtion):
Personality: Dehwrey is a carefree girl, with an unfriendly attitude. She doesn't like making friends, unless it helps her. She uses her friends for her advantage, but never leaves them. If she makes a friend, she will use most of them, but still be a good friend in return.
Back story (Real world):
Long black hair softness of a deity
Eyes engulfed in endness darkness,
Smile that holds an endless mystery,
Mystic figure, cold as ice.
Hell shall reign upon her enemies,
In the form of snow white coldness,
Her mind engulfed in pointless prayers,
Spirit of a deity, heart of a princess.
Born in wealth, raised in shadows,
Never found the path to take,
Loved ones suffered pointless burrows,
Now her choices were hers to make.
Father dead, mother dead,
Sister dead in birth,
In this world that has no end,
Dehwrey has her parent's wealth.
What to do with all this money?
Happiness is not for sale,
Shall she donate it for pity,
Or sell her soul for the devil to take?
Then there was this helmet,
Functioned on it's own,
Weird attraction Dehwrey felt,
Maybe she won't have to mourn.
The helmet had a world,
Unexplored, undestroyed.
A world she could feel at home,
And she decided to deploy.
She found herself clueless,
With the helmet on her head,
The process was painless,
As she had a journey ahead.
Which path will she choose?
What choices will she make?
What has she got to lose,
Besides a smile that's fake?
Reason you want to join this RP: I found it interesting from the beginning I started reading it.
Prove it that you REALLY read the FULL post (Be creative): Well, there are SHITTON of features, and the one I liked the most was the pet system and the crafting. I love pets, and I love crafting, haha. and I love the extent of creativity here.
((PS. I hope a poem for backstory is okay))