Character Bio Compendeum (Now Helmed by the Murgence)

DoughGuy wrote:The hate creates a far better relationship than being friends. Trust me from an outisde perspectie (no bias at all) I really would like to see you guys end up as Cutty and House.

Methinks Dough doth insinuate too much.

Does Oscar want in on our love?

Well he can play Wilson.

Token Black Guy.......

Either way we all know House was an average TV show that should have died after its third series incarnation. Now I was thinking something more like Gibbs and the Director from NCIS

I like House, more than most tv. It was interesting.

Wilson is the psychologist lol, not forman.

Wilson is a cancer doctor. O-something. Though he pretended to be a shrink a lot.

Oncologist. Thats it.

Read a few bios.... got a link to the ink myself, so I will begin work on a short bio for my covenant character. Noticed a few different formats // structures, is there one I should follow? Or, is there one thats preferred?

Everyone just writes it how they like, but its good to give a brief list of stuff (name, age, covenant etc) at the beginning.

Write in whatever style you want. Just make sure to start with the name and covenant so I can easily categorize them.

Also Rooster join the Gravesworn!

DO IT BEFORE DOUGHGUY SPOUTS HIS CRAP ABOUT THE KNIGHTS BEING A WORTHWHILE COVENANT.

LETS BE HONEST they arent........ being on the second or third largest of the user covenants

They are only the ones who started all the wars and have brought life into the covenants section. Sorry for being the reason behind your success

Name: Brave
Title: The First Prisoner
Covenant: Remains of the Radiant Aura (The Council of the Radiant Aura)

Appearance: Varies based on his findings

Brave is an experimental hollow that was meant to take Gwyn’s place as the sacrifice for the kindling of the flame. Other gods refused to use a soul crafted being to kindle the flame, as it would cause unknown effects. The Council decided that an impenetrable castle be built to house this single frail hollow.

The engraving on the painting frame can’t be read without language of the first hollow.
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The Remains of the Radiant Aura is the Council mentioned but it was disbanded after the Soul Fetch journey ended in failure. It was revived after Brave learned of its origins and decided to rewrite natural land order of the land with the power that the name itself bestowed. Instead of the Dark sign, Brave was branded with the Seal of Radiance.

DoughGuy wrote:They are only the ones who started all the wars and have brought life into the covenants section. Sorry for being the reason behind your success

ARE YOU SERIOUS.

You are trying to claim the success of the covenants section soley for the Noble Knights......

The AoV were before you, and the NightWatch, The Gravesworn also came before you, Seaths Sorcerors, etc..... I think we all did our bit.

ViralEnsign_ wrote:

DoughGuy wrote:They are only the ones who started all the wars and have brought life into the covenants section. Sorry for being the reason behind your success

ARE YOU SERIOUS.

You are trying to claim the success of the covenants section soley for the Noble Knights......

The AoV were before you, and the NightWatch, The Gravesworn also came before you, Seaths Sorcerors, etc..... I think we all did our bit.

Im talking about organising 3 previous wars and a new one now. You cant say they havent helped all the covenants.

DoughGuy wrote:

ViralEnsign_ wrote:

DoughGuy wrote:They are only the ones who started all the wars and have brought life into the covenants section. Sorry for being the reason behind your success

ARE YOU SERIOUS.

You are trying to claim the success of the covenants section soley for the Noble Knights......

The AoV were before you, and the NightWatch, The Gravesworn also came before you, Seaths Sorcerors, etc..... I think we all did our bit.

Im talking about organising 3 previous wars and a new one now. You cant say they havent helped all the covenants.

I agree they have been instrumental but the same can be said for two or three other user covs

Name: Chris Kokatsu, The Twin Shadow Wolves of Nito, Gravesworn

Appearance: tall lean man, blue/black eyes and hair(long),cloak with slits open for hands, feet(gold hemmed armor) face which is only bone showing (dark set helm), carries a scythe and a sword made of bones

Bio: A member of a forgotten clan, a clan that was powerful spiritually but Chris and Dakota were on a totally different level than the rest of the clan. The clan was also very connected to wolves and since they were very spiritually powerful they were able to avoid fights with them. As said earlier Chris and Dakota were on different levels and were able to be in a pack of their own of spiritual or non-spiritual wolves. Not to mention they took on certain characteristics of the wolves such as personality traits and physical features.

Over the years the chief of the clan noticed how much they were progressing in their training as a warrior and as a spiritual combatant. And as such he started to fear that they would over throw him and take his spot as chief. After thinking about it for some time the chief could only come up with one solution. He had to kill them but he had to do it in such a way that it didn’t seem like he killed them but he needed to do it soon so he had to be careful. A few day s later the chief decided to take Dakota and kill him far away from the clan under the impression that he was going to give him special training. A day later the chief came back and looked like he got in a fight and barely survived. When he was well enough that could talk to the clan he explained that Dakota had died by a surprise enemy ambush and that he had barely escaped with his life. Judging from how he had appeared when he came back everyone just decided that it was one of those things that just happen because people were at the wrong place at wrong time. Even Chris was fooled until by the Chief until the night of the New Moon came.

He was out training when his brother Dakota appeared to him and explained what had truly happened that day with the chief and himself. When Dakota was done telling him and had to leave Chris swore he would avenge his brother’s death. A little after he had finished his training and had started on his way to the village he encountered a company of knights who recognized what clan he was from and started to attack him. After a few parries with his dagger and some well timed hits Chris beat them but not without some serious casualties of his own. For one he had no shield so he was bleeding profusely from all the hits he had taken and for another they had some magic as well something like an explosion that had pushed him back and into a couple of trees. Chris decided to take the time to patch himself up just enough to get him to the village so he could get the proper treatment but right as he was about to get up and move an intense searing pain over his heart appeared. He looked at his chest to see a burning orange circle appear. He started looking around frantically to see who was giving him the Dark Soul curse. It was only when he noticed a figure coming out the trees and the voice of said person did he realize who it was. It was the chief of the clan. Chris wasn’t so much in shock by what the chief was doing but more so as to how he knew how to use the Dark Soul curse. And although he wanted to fight back being as injured as he was and how the curse was taking all his energy away the most he could do sit on the ground and watch. And when he finished the curse the chief knelt down pulled out his axe and hacked away at Chris’s neck. There was a sharp pain but after a second it was gone and he felt nothing.

But the feeling of nothingness lasted for what felt like only a few seconds because he started to feel again. He opened his eyes to see that he was in a dilapidated ruin. After a second though he realized that this ruin was actually his home but it had been destroyed. A weak voice caught his attention so he looked behind him to find what he thought to be a necromancer on his last moments of life. The necromancer spoke before Chris even had a chance to ask anything. He told him that a covenant called the Noble Knights had found his village and killed everyone in it and then destroyed the village to make it the state it was now. Already being angry that he was woken up from his rest by someone unimportant but now hearing that his entire village was killed and he can’t avenge his brother not to mention his village was destroyed in the process all this made him swell with anger. So much even that he killed the necromancer without a second thought. The one thing that made this bearable was that he knew who destroyed his clan and village and he would wipe them from the existence as soon as he found them but for the moment he needed to go get some stuff from the remains of his village. He went to a chest his brother hid and pulled his cloak out and put it on and swore that he would never forget what happened to his brother or his village. After this he went to look for his mom’s hidden scythe and not long later he found it under some rubble in yet another chest. He threw it on his back and picked up a few more personal items and then took one last look at what was left of his village knowing he’d never return.

After some years of travelling he came to Lordran in search of the Noble Knights after hearing some rumors that they had come here for various reasons. But he also came to Lordran in search Wulf Kastarnen. He had heard that he was very wolf like in personality and physically like Chris. If he found him he was going to see if he could join his pack as he had heard a great many things he also wanted to challenge him but that would havet to wait until he was part of his pack.

After some time of traveling in Lordran he found no knights or Wulf Kastarnen but eventually he found a burial area and as he was taught he prayed for the souls of those who had passed. It was then he heard a voice inside his head. It was a whisper an ancient and kind whisper. It meant no harm and it said that it would like to talk to me but that I would have to come to it. Chris gave it some thought and eventually said yes and it told him how to get to the catacombs and directed him through them and its traps.

Eventually he came to the bottom and heard not one but three voices all of which were old but not ancient like what had been talking to him and energetic like they had just done something or they were excited. The whisper came again and told him that this was Pinwheel and that he is excited because he took a part of his soul and they were using his power to defile his tomb and the catacombs. At this Chris stopped listening and confronted Pinwheel who as soon as he saw him attacked with a huge fireball which Chris just barely dodged and went to slice him in half only to realize that it was a fake to which he spun around and sliced him in half effectively killing him. Pinwheel started to fade into nothingness and when he was gone a small orb appeared. He picked it up to inspect it only to have the whisper that had been talking to him become a normal toned person. It told him that what he was holding was part of its soul and it asked him to return it to him since they were gonna talk to each other or at least so it seemed. After some thought Chris decided since he was half way there he might as well continue so the voice told him where to go to avoid traps and to keep him safe enemies.

Eventually he came upon a cliff and was told to jump off it so they could finally talk while reassuring him that he could in fact make it. Chris decided that since it brought him this far why would it lie now after which he jumped off only to find that the voice was right and that he made it. He looked around and found himself in a cave and when he looked up he found out what he was going to talk to.

A huge skeleton made of other skeletons with a cap made of some sort of darkly colored energy. After a second the skeleton spoke in a loud voice that was still ancient, powerful and also in a way comforting. It told Chris that he is Gravelord Nito Lord of the Dead. He told Chris of how he watched him since him his brother died by the hands of their chief and how he would help him reunite with his brother if he gave him the part of his soul that Pinwheel had taken. Chris agreed and walked up to his sarcophagus to give it to him. The little orb flew from his hands into Nito’s chest and when it became one with his soul Nito brought his hand down on Chris’s head. It began to glow an eerie red and after a second Chris felt another energy merge into his body but it was familiar, it was his brother Dakota. When the merging of the soul to the body was done Nito took his hand off Chris’s head and let the two chat for a couple of minutes.

After the couple of minutes Nito proposed a deal to Chris that if Chris go after the Noble Knights and wipe them from existence so they can’t interfere and that if he help spread misery to help bring the Age of the Dead about then Nito would bring back Dakota’s body for him and transfer his soul to it and that he would let Chris and Dakota stick around in the Age of the Dead not to mention give them powerful magic and a powerful sword given only to those who are in his covenant. Chris and Dakota both agreed and ever since then have been spreading misery and wiping out the Noble Knights from existence one by one just like he promised. The only way anyone would know that there once was a knight is by the blood spilled on the ground by the knights. Currently Chris, Dakota, and there pack of wolves have been searching for Wulf Kastarnen over all of Lordran to try and join his pack.

Okay, you're both added to the OP.

Two quick things Twilight. One, please add some line breaks to that post. Giant walls of text can be difficult to read. Two, if you wanna join the Gravesworn please post in our thread HERE

i fixed it so it had paragraphs now. im srry bout tht i was so tired earlier i forgot to do tht but now it is easier to read!!!

Great, thanks

SURTR

Follower of Izalith, Path of Chaos

His skin glows fire red, the burning inside is unbearable. The Chaos flame sears every inch of his body, having been fueled by the recent kill. It torments him endlessly, as it has for longer than Surtr has memory. Such a conflict Surtr has with the fire. It yearns for combat, feeds on the death, grows with every battle. Oh how he suffers for it. Oh how he needs it. Been that way since the storm. Forcing him to love the battles. A deep, dark, hateful love of combat. He needs it, craves it with every fiber of his being. Every fiber that ignites with pain so intense, so unbearable.

Every lord needs soldiers. The Witch promised him glory beyond measure. He cared nothing for glory. Only battle. And battle they did, until there was nothing left to kill. She calls him by his name, a name he no longer remembers. Protect her, protect her while she works her spells. He obeys, as every good soldier does. Something went wrong though…something happened. The fire, it could not be controlled. It refused. And then the storm. Surtr was the exception, all the other soldiers made only piles of ash now. Not Surtr. The fire got inside him…made his skin boil. Fuelled his need for battle as much as he fuelled the fire with death. So long ago. Its only Surtr and the fire now.

He kneels on the hot stone floor and wrestles the gauntlet from his lifeless enemy. Its now useless weapon falls from its hand and skips off the bridge, splashing in the lake of glowing lava far below. Surtr was offended when the Darkwraith first invaded his beloved Izalith, how dare this fool trot into his home. Doesn’t he know Surtr stands guard? Has he no respect? Well, not now. A heap of gore cant have respect. But it does have some nice gauntlets, and to Surtr’s delight, they fit quite well. Too bad the killing blow split that skeletal mask in half though, he would have liked to try it on. He likes his thorn covered helm, anything that can help him spread his pain to others is a good thing, he wouldn’t get rid of it. Still a shame nonetheless. Can’t be too picky when swinging an ultra great sword though, have to take what you can get.

The flame intensifies, reminds him where his attention should be. Constant pain, unthinkable, unbearable pain. He could make it go away. He could stop killing, stop fueling the fire within. Could have peace. But Peace is a word unfamiliar to Surtr. Peace is not in the vocabulary of Surtr’s mind. No, he cant make it go away. He desires it. He craves the pain, the constant suffering. And does he ever love to spread that pain to others. That’s why the flame chose him. It knows they are one and the same. The pain can never go away, the battle can never stop.

A red orb. He hadn’t seen it before. Its cracked, broken. Probably happened during the battle. Surtr picks it up slowly and holds it to the lava light. It pulsates gently. Broken, but still useful. Strangely reminds Surtr of himself. Maybe this can help Surtr fuel the fire, spread the pain even further than Izalith…Surtr’s blistered lips part and he smiles under his helm….

Well mine is sort of in story mode as opposed to a true name, age, hieght, wieght type bio. But hopefully that works.

post it man. I have a well know toon called Letos who cant be posted here/ his lore is 49 A4 pages in length.

ViralEnsign_ wrote:post it man. I have a well know toon called Letos who cant be posted here/ his lore is 49 A4 pages in length.

Thats alot of pages! Too bad you cant post it, be interesting to delve into. Oh and I did post it, just a short little story/scene like bio, two posts previous to this one

Leonardo Lazra , Seathe's Sorceres Apperance: Tall and strong. Usually in Black Knight armor in memory of his brother who departed with lord gwyn to link the flames, also from time to time wear crystallized armor.

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Bio: ever since Leonardo was a child he loved sorcery and usually went to any event or place that includes sorcery even if it's in a dangerous area. When Leonardo became 18 he begin to travel. Leonardo went to Blighttown for adventure, while his brother who joined the knights of Anor Londo went to face the chaos demons, was brutally killed by a blood thirsty demon. Before that Leonardo was able to see him killed, who in turn slay the demon. He tried his best to heal him, but it was to late, so he took his armor and weapons and then ventured back to anor londo. To his suprise he saw a knight being chased by several others (refrence to another bio ) He followed them until he was exhausted and then decided to rest. After a bit of rest he continue to the duke archives where he was swarmed by crystallized undead.

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After destroying them with sorcery, he continued on till a blue spirt stabbed him. leaving him for dead, before passing out he begged to live and have his brother's strength and power. He awakes feeling stiff in open room as he look around he saw seathe.. staring at him then seathe questioned him: " Are you willing to serve me and defend the archives and my domain?" Leonardo answers:Yes! but where is my brother's body?" seathe then answers " you have his strength and power and your bones are crystallized to keep you intact and oh yes you must sacirfice something un turn" " I Sacirfice my memory of everything set for my brother and sorcery" seathe then full incrystallized him and took all of his memories where only fragments remain and his sorcery and passes out shortly after.Then finds himself at the entrance of the archives and says " I Will serve you my master"

Well I like it darksomething, was wondering, is the memory of his brother all he has left? Or is that the memory he sacrificed?