Masquerade's Character Chronicle

The girl is tall and slender and quite underdeveloped. Her eyes are a bright blue that's almost startling and they stand out against the backdrop of her white skin. Long, very light brown hair cascades down her back with several strands only touching down to her shoulders. She wears a white undershirt with a blue vest that somewhat matches her eyes, and a white short skirt, frilly in nature, of course. She wears light stockings and blue shoes to match the rest of her outfit. She is known to wear a floppy blue and white cap sometimes.

"He shot a glance at the special passenger at the front of the boat, a beautiful siren with long black hair and skin so pale...she looked like a ghost. Her eyes were unique, sharp and violet in hue. She wore a black dress, covered in shells and starfish, a bit of seaweed hanging over a shoulder. She was barefoot and her legs were dripping with water. A master of transformation, she looked just like she were a human. The deckhand stopped again to ogle her, but after a threatening glance from one of his colleagues, he set about his work, not to look up again." ~Excerpt from Tales of Alidiare: Forlana's Truth

+Flash Thorn: Extremely quick forward thrust into a foe that looks like nothing but a blur. 130% Atk Dmg. Range: Adjacent cell. Sure Hit. ? MP.

+Soothing Tune: Known for its healing properties, it is a short song whose wordless melody touches the very heart of those who hear it and warms them allowing their injuries to mend. 100% HP Recovery. Range: 2 layers of surrounding cells. ? MP.

+Hexing Hymn: Mainly sung in groups, it is a song used in vengeance ceremonies meant to steal away the luck of those who have done wrong. No damage. Range: 2 layers of surrounding cells. Chance of Misfortune. ? MP.

+Mirror Assault: Rushing slash followed by unsettling shockwaves that slash the foe repeatedly, the air distorted to form images of oneself performing the initial attack over and over again. 70% Atk Dmg. Range: 2 cells. User appears in cell behind the target. 5 hits. Chance of Bleeding. ? MP.

Elusia is fairly tall for a woman, her form slender. Her skin is milky white and smooth, lacking any signs of wrinkles despite her age. Thin lips, quaint nose, and sharp baby blue eyes can be found upon her face which is often set in a stern expression, something exhibited by her to inspire in her apprentices that she was the one in command. Lustrous, long, blonde hair goes down to her waist, a bit wavy in nature. She dons a long, midnight blue dress most of the time choosing matching short heels to go with them, ones that she herself created. When it's cold out, she's known to wear a light coat, black in color with dark fur around the collar and cuffs of the sleeves.

"Taking a few steps forward and about to continue sprinting, Aeria and the others were met with some resistance in the form of a man donning blazing red mail with black runes inscribed upon it in such a vain nature. His weapon was drawn--a saber with a solid black hilt and radiant crimson blade. A buckler rested on his opposite arm, mostly golden with a red flame motif. His hair seemed light in color--a mix of light brown and blonde. Quizzical emerald eyes gazed out at the scene displayed before him."  ~excerpt from Decaying World

Compared to Vincent, Erin is tall standing at 5'10" which puts her as being one of the tallest girls in her village.  She can often be seen wearing various sundresses, but her favorite is a forest green one with a vine patterns on the bottom part.  It has white frills on the short sleeves and at the bottom as well, and she wears a pink sash around her waist that is the same shade as the green part of her dress--a darker pink than usual.  She has dirty blond hair that is straight for the most part.  It's long and goes down to the middle of her back.  Some days, she has it tied into a single ponytail.  Her eyes are rather sharp and are hazel in hue which is a unique eye color in the area around Embrace.  Some say her face is somewhat sinister in appearance, but those who know her know differently.  Tied to her sash are several satchels containing various herbs, and she carries a small brown pouch on the back of her sash that holds vials and her mortar and pestle.  She also wears a hemp bracelet on her right wrist and has a necklace with a rose carved from red stone on it.

Being somewhat short for a young man of his age, Vincent stands at a height of only 5'6" and weighs 118 lbs. His body is lean and slightly muscled along with his arms. Around said body he wears a black traveler's cloak with a gold medallion brooch. A tight-fitting gray shirt clings to his torso and long black pants that are a bit tattered and frayed at the hems. He wears straw sandals with no socks or anything of the sort. A startling silver in color, his hair isn't too long, only going down to the middle of his neck; it tends to stay rather messy. His eyes are green in hue and his skin is slightly tanned, but only slightly. He has a black leather belt with a black sheathe attached to it which holds his sword which he uses to defend himself when traveling to other towns or going out into the forest to hunt. He has a black bag that he carries on his back as well which usually houses supplies he needs for traveling and/or hunting.

" One of the men looked up from the table. He had a lithe figure and short, messy, slightly curly silver hair. His light green eyes were radiant and his skin was beautifully fair. He was dressed in a fancy white dress shirt with tight pants that were of a similar hue as the tents. On his feet were black dress shoes instead of combat boots or something of the sort. On his back was a gorgeous, ivory lance embedded with gold for the lining of the handle and guard. Even with the weapon, he looked like he had no place in a war." ~excerpt from A Servant's Fate

"The glance from one man led to the distraction of the other who also looked up, fierce and almost wild crimson eyes piercing into what could have been their souls. His blond hair was about as wild as his eyes, being messier than that of the gentleman next to him. His skin was a bit tanned and as he stood up from his hunched over position, he proved to be rather tall and well-built, his body covered with an ordinary red t-shirt that was layered under an iron plate for armor and a black overcoat, the coattails of which traveled down to his ankles, tapering to a point there such that they looked like long pennants. His pants were black and he wore iron boots and greaves to protect his legs. On his back was a huge sword with a massive grip and a wide blade, crimson with a spiraling black design about it. The handle itself was black in hue and surrounded by what looked like a swirling black mist motif." ~excerpt from A Servant's Fate

Taking on the appearance of a tall, dark-skinned gentleman, Nox possesses a true form that lies beneath. His human form is slightly muscled, and he has long, spiked darkly tinted silver hair that goes down to the middle of his back, tapering somewhat to a point. He wears an olive undershirt with a dark crimson vest over it with tight pants of the same hue. Spotless black boots adorn his feet which make no sounds when he walks, and even though he doesn't need it, he sports a black belt with a golden buckle that has a faint skull inscribed upon it. Two daggers hang sheathed off the belt, one on each side. Upon peeling back his human form, he becomes a spectral creature with a body that transitions from a solid humanoid form to that of a gaseous mist and back again. His face in this form is covered with a featureless white mask that only possesses two eye holes that allow his glowing eyes to show through, burning with the azure flames of the Abyss.

Amelia is a rather short young girl with long, auburn hair that seems to shimmer in the light. Her eyes are a vibrant blue in color, and they seem to waver slightly like moving water. A stoic look constantly plagues her visage, her fair skin flawless--almost like porcelain, a light pink painting her cheeks during embarrassing moments. She wears a frilly white and maroon dress with white stockings and polished black dress shoes adorned with little silver buckles that make her even more doll-like. She carries a bestiary written in the ancient language on her back that was left to her by her deceased father.

Clamber is invisible, and therefore no one knows what he really looks like.

With a height of over six feet, Waltz towers over most people, though most of his length can be found in his slender legs. Waltz has short, wavy blond hair and sharp, yet warm crimson eyes--warm like blood, one could say. His skin is a healthy white with a slight rose color in his cheeks, though only very slight. His teeth are straight and perfectly white, his canines a bit sharper than usual. He wears light armor over teal cloth wrapped around his lean and slightly muscular torso. Over that he wears a slightly tattered white cloak and brown pants with pointed black boots. On his back rests an enormous greatsword, while two sheathes, one on each side of his waist, contain a knife and a short sword. He also has a lance and a battleax upon his back as well, all five weapons waiting for use at all times.

"Valincar froze. He knew that voice from anywhere. As he turned, his fears were confirmed. Standing not too far away from him was a man. He was fairly tall with messy, jet black hair and piercing dark red eyes. He wore heavy armor which must have been ridiculously hot, for not only was it made of heavy steel, it was also mostly black in color with bits of red in different places. On the back of his left hand was a large, shield-like object. But it seemed as though he had no weapon."

A rather tall and brooding young gentleman, Karmen walks with dignity and repose, his composure calm and calculating. Dark, abysmal black eyes gaze at everything with a sense of quiet defiance. His long, flowing black hair is soft and feathery in a way. Skin pale as a ghost from lack of sun exposure contrasts the darkness of his appearance. His face is hollow, features sharp and defined. His form is slender, his arms bony to an extent. Black robes comprised of black feathers, presumably from birds, is his typical choice of attire, a simple, old black sash tied around the waist and worn black boots to match adorning his feet. He carries around a simple fiction book, the first in a series about birds.

Tall, slender gentleman sporting white t-shirt with some fanciful graphic designs upon it and some dark beige cargo pants. A black overcoat with a folded collar and four big black buttons is worn atop his other clothes, and he wears a black bandana around his neck with a night sky motif. His eyes are a beautiful light blue, and his hair is decently long and feathery with long bangs and strands falling over his ears while being a bit shorter in the back. He wears black boots with several straps, and a black leather belt with several pouches and a couple of silly buttons pinned onto it. His skin is a deliciously creamy white in color, and flawless to boot. His face is slender with sharp features giving him a bit of a sinister appeal.

Rather short for a guy only claiming a height of 5'7", Ixis is a rather lean fellow possessing long legs and surprising agility.  Possessing an olive complexion and flawless skin, painted with crimson markings--two blood red triangles beneath his eyes, a wavy line across his forehead, and two arcs marking the outer curves of his face--he wears a mask that he typically keeps pulled up out of his face, resting on his head at an angle, gently resting on his short, lustrous silver hair.  The mask is white in color and portrays the visage of an ancestral spirit with cut out eye sockets and more crimson markings on the cheeks and forehead.  His eyes are a creamy brown that seems to have a dull gleam in the light.  He never smiles, and his face is set in a permanent frown, or at least it's permanent as far as anyone else is concerned.  His clothes are a combination of different torn, dark green garments wrapped expertly around his thin torso and around his nice waist going down to his knees.  Over top that, he wears several scarves, silver in color, and many belts and straps holding vials and small booklets.  And over top all of that, he wears a cloak, earthen brown in hue and slightly frayed at the hem.  He typically goes around barefoot, not particularly caring for shoes at all.