I would invite you to hold a conversation but you'd probably only leave in confusion with a headache anyway

Hehe, well, I would try to understand. I'm sure I'd get the hang of your accent eventually!

I personally don't find it so very difficult to comprehend. But maybe I am biased? Who knows. Anyway, the invitation stands.

What is Farlise, anyway? I can't check right now as I'm at work. Seren, right?

Farlise is a member of the Hartstone in Serenwilde. You are correct.


*edit- And the Avatar kinda' looks like he has moss growing off of his body....fitting. Just noticed that.


*edit-Another edit on more of my character.


If I recall correctly, I set the age from which he left from the Portals at 25. I am going to try and attempt to set his situation in a Hallifax/Gaudiguch situation but I am just trying to figure out how to work it right. I am going to say that he came from a cave in the Balach Swamp and I was wanting to say that his group/clan/tribe/family was frozen or kinda' sent ahead in time as a result of the actions of the village Shaman or something and that he was 16 at the time and now he is 25 but maintains the mentality of a 16 year old. His intelligence however, is hopefully going to be rather high but his speech and his anxiety make it difficult to express it? Thoughts or comments maybe? Oh! And I forgot that he is blind. Not like blind with the affliction but I am RP'ing him as blind and as such, he lacks prejudice over anything because he can't see anyone accepting them only as what he gathers from their personality.

I think that's actually a rather neat idea... Sort of a mentally-challenged individual... Like, Forrest Gump, kinda.

Sort of....he isn't really stupid or mental retarded he just can't get his intellect on the same level as his speech.

Doh! Oh... It's a he? Whoops. *grin*

I think I understand, I think. I'll just have to meet him and see

Yes, Farlise is a he.....if you need details more explicitly defined, try to PM me with what you are confused on so I don't bore everyone else into a lull and I'll try explaining it better.

hardest accent to ge tin the game is erok's, hands down. i rp with him all the time with my characters, and im the only one that can understand him. kinda like how sharon translates for ozzy.

I can understand Erok...

May as well post my new description, no artwork for him as of now.

He is a fierce Dracnari and stands tall and proud, deep green scales shimmering slightly with each breath. Two piercing, deeply set silver eyes sit behind an elongated snout, which holds a thick jaw beneath it. Protruding away from the back of his head is a small, spiny fin, tapering down the back of his neck, leading the eye inevitably to the long, muscular tail which swishes about behind him. Moderately muscled arms extend from broadened shoulders, ending in well-kept hands, talon-like and clawed as they are. Longer, more vicious claws adorn his feet, which from the thickness of the skin there, look to remain constantly bare.

Me:

Shanthin to Kiani (late autumn to early spring):
She is a regal aslaran and stands a touch over five and a half feet. Her coat is luscious and soft, forming a deep cover over her body. It is spotted in the manner of a being of the snow, the majority white with dark patches. Trailing down to a tip of solid colour on the end of her tail, the spots are larger on the exposed fur of her back, and fade into the pure white of her belly. Though primarily bipedal, her arms look to be nearly as capable as her legs at carrying her weight. They end in paw-like hands, with enlarged pads at the end of her fingers and a smooth covering of downy hair over the palm. In the centre of her feline countenance are eyes of bright cornflower blue. The fur around them is trimmed neatly back to keep it out of her view. Her eyes are placed above her short muzzle that ends in a black nose, typical of a creature from a cool climate. Her mouth hangs slightly open, allowing a glint of incisor to show between her lips. Sitting at the top of her forehead is a pair of large well-furred ears, trimmed in darker hair.

Dioni to Juliary (mid-spring to mid-autumn):
She is a regal aslaran and stands a touch over five and a half feet. Her coat is a deep honey brown, growing lighter around her eyes and muzzle, and appearing almost cream on her belly. Starting halfway down her forearms and shins, deep chocolate brown fur gives her the appearance of having played in something decidedly muddy. A tuft of the same colour complements the long and dextrous tail that hang behind her. Though primarily bipedal, her arms look to be nearly as capable as her legs at carrying her weight. They end in paw-like hands, with enlarged pads at the end of her fingers and a smooth covering of downy hair over the palm. In the centre of her feline countenance are eyes of bright cornflower blue. The fur around them is trimmed neatly back to keep it out of her view, nearly to the skin. Her eyes are placed above her short muzzle that ends in a black nose. Her mouth hangs slightly open, allowing a glint of incisor to show between her lips. Sitting at the top of her forehead is a pair of large thinly-furred ears, trimmed in darker brown hair.

I also have a shedding description, but it's not used every year.

Here's a quick thing done in Paint of my summer coat.

He is a fiendish master viscanti and an insidious individual indeed. Sunken, yellow eyes peer out from his unremarkable face: constantly masked by a thin layer of contempt and malice, his mild and malevolent front makes deciphering his true emotions a fruitless endeavour. His face is unadorned and does not look particularly outstanding, but there is something inherently malicious about it.. in the darting of his yellow eyes, the twisted sneer which reveals his almost fang-like teeth. His height is considerable, but his weight less so: he looks to be slim, bordering on skinny. The only thing which prevents emaciation is the thin layer of muslle, constantly tense, stretched taut underneath his alabaster-white flesh. His unearthly look is topped off by the dark, lank hair which cascades almost to his shoulders: snake-like strands.

You are wearing: a black leather and silk backpack, 10 silver ring set with an oval rubys, a rope-like bracelet of silver, a gold bracelet with rubies, a black fedora hat, ornamental great robes, elegant sandals of silvery leather, 2 skull shaped studs.

yeah, but mos tpeople can't understand erok. i usually end up translating for him.

She is a fiendish Viscanti and is not the usual sort of person you'd expect to see walking around in the forest. She is quite willowy and of an average height, standing at 5'8''. Her skin is an almost sickly pale gray and the left side of her body is covered in strange black tattoos resembling black thorny vines. Her straight dark brown hair, nearly black, tumbles down to the backs of her knees in extremely messy thick locks that fall over to conceal most of her thin face. Strangely enough, a single tiger lily has been tucked behind a pointed ear, looking laughable when compared to the rest of her appearance. Narrow jet black eyes stare out from behind the dark veil of her bangs with a haunting mask of melancholy amusement. When pressed to, her laugh might cause her to show her small sharp fanglike teeth and slightly forked tongue, evidence of an unknown distant serpentine ancestor. Clothed entirely in black along with her curtain of hair, she blends into the shadows and makes a point not to stand out any more then she absolutely must.

She usually wears nothing but black and talks with a slurring lisp. I love playing as a moondancing viscanti.

Raan?




Or Raan?

But... what if she's not in the forest when I see her?

He is a fiendish master viscanti and is tall and slender, standing like a
monument to his distinct race. Grey and mottled scales grow along his body, and two tiny nubs point out of his skull. Tiny pinpricks of black glare out from under his hooded brow, and his body is notable by his distinct lack of hair. Taut muscles are visible through his clothing, and his chest heaves as he breathes. He is wearing a pair of black shoes, a chainmail coif, and a pair of chainmail leggings.


Editing when I reincarnate into a Lucidian. Lose the nubs, the face will staighten out, and he'll be more 'crystaline'.

ROFL. I love Fluffy! I set it as my background at work. And the black wolf is beautiful. Very nice.