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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 12:00 pm
Current Faction Leader(s) - MichiokoXIII/Buttersboy32
The Thieves guild is ran by a system of loyalty. They do not discriminate by race or by orgin. Nor do they care if you are rich or poor. The thieves care about one thing. Following thier leader and making some money along the way.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2011 10:39 pm
Name~ Mercy
Age~ 22 but looks younger around 16
Race~Human/demon
Profession~ Thief
Faction~ Thieves Guild Faction Leader
Appearence~ 
Bio~
Blonde Hair
5'2''
Slender figure
Very Aloof
Face rarely seen, Normally is wearing a hood
Incredibly long blonde hair.
Mercy was born and raised in Invictus city, her father once fought for the royals as a sworn knight but after he died her and her mother were thrown to the streets. He mother took up a life of prostitution and still lives in town, but Mercy didn't want any part of that. She quickly learned the trade of theivery. Scraping through life she only became the Theives Guild Leader quite by accident. While trying to steal for her evening meal she slipped in through a window and ended up in the last leaders chamber, with him dead asleep with a few women, being only a small girl she tried to sneak out but he caught her and tried to sell her as a slave to a noble family in Invictus. But no family could keep her and she kept escaping, now having a target, the thieves guild leader. He never got angery at her attempts to kill him though, he did the exact opposite then anyone imagined. He made her his heir. And he got what he wanted when one day she returned to find that he had killed himself and thrown her life into turmoil again. Though he did leave her an impossible amount of money that she ahs no idea what to do with. She can often be found simply giving away to people simply because she loves to make others smile. With everyone thinking she didn't deserve it many of the thieves left Invictus to move on as nomads at heart, but Mercy has stayed and tried very hard to take control of the city, she works silently and patiently. And her main goal is power. She often uses her sweet looks to throw people, especially men off. Though her father was a powerful demon Mercy still isn't aware of her own powers, she insists that she is only human and refuses to think she got where she is now because of a power she was born with, yet hates.
Abilities~ Mercy has some normal human weaknesses. When she is wounded she bleed but she has a faster cell regeneration then a normal human. She also has a speed that can't be matched by most, She worked on her speed as a thief but her demonic abilities can't be denied.
Weapon of Choice~ Skilled in Hand to Hand Combat, swords, and archery, but prefers Daggers
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Posted: Wed Apr 06, 2011 7:53 pm
Name: Edarion ((Eh-Dahr-ee-on)) Age: 30 Race: Half Orc, Half Human Faction: Thieves Guild Profession: Thief Appearance:  Bio: Edarion grew up alone, both his mother, and father wanting nothing to do with the other's races. His mother despised Orcs, and his Father hated Humans. Even his birth was from when an Orc raped his mother during a raid. He grew up on the streets, shunned by most. Pitied by others. This however, started him on his Thieving career. Powers/Other: He is fast, tall but skinny, can sneak without the slightest sound, and very flexible and agile. All these contribute to him being a very good Thief.
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Posted: Sun Apr 10, 2011 6:10 pm
 『Brid』
『Short for Bridin』▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ 『Age』 26 in fey hound years.182 in human years. 『Species』 Hybrid. 1/2 Fey hound, 1/2 werewolf.『Fraction』 Thieves guild. 『Profession』 If you got the money, Brid'll do it. Mercenary.『Bio』 Brid comes from a tiny country far, far, far south. She is the next in line to become leader of her pack. I guess I should start at the beginning though. Due to civil unrest and the dwindling numbers of the werewolf clan Sirin, they decided to join clans with the Fey Hounds clan Verti. Brid is the daughter of the Sirin clan leader, Malek, and the Verti clan 'princess' Filu. Brid is the first hybrid in her clan. Now, some of the original were clan were against the idea of joining with the Verti, they thought it would weaken the species overall. So, the ones against the hybrids decided to kill off all of the Fey Hounds in their clan. Brid's mother died, but the rouges were (mostly) killed off. Brid, deciding that for the good of her clan she should travel and learn about the ways of the world, so she could prevent any other rebellion in her clan. 『Powers』Her ability to small colors and rip a man's throat out is she so chooses serve as useful job skills. She is an excellent tracker, in both her human form and her wolf form. Brid can bend iron bars easily, and change into a wolf almost immediately and at will.『Weaknesses』 Brid cannot shift when around iron (e.g. if she's in iron shackles, if she's in an iron cage) but can still use her strength to break the iron. Because of the werewolf in her, Brid is allergic to silver. Also, if, for any reason, Brid cannot transform, she must let off excess energy in any way possible. Otherwise she gets wiggy, and wiggy's not good.『Other』 When Brid says 'fey' she means fairy. Not the fluttery, sparkly, tiny, things you find in a forest. The Verti fey hounds are, in all respects, the exact opposite. They are not afraid to dismember a person if they so choose.▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Tranformed form (anyone recognize me?)
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2011 6:04 pm
Appearance ~ (Look right) 
Name ~ Aiden Evans
Age ~ 21
Body Type ~ Athletic figure
Height ~ 6'0
Race ~ Gifted Human
Profession ~ Thief Recruit
Powers ~ Uses telekinesis to move, lift, or push things. Even himself to move a bit faster.
Weapon ~ He just uses his fists but when he punches or does any attack, a little push of energy bursts out for an extra oomph. Can also use it for some defense.
Bio ~ Aiden was orphaned as a child, no its not a sob story his parents didnt die in some terrible accident they just didnt want him. So until he was fourteen he grew up in an orphanage and sat through every day of constant misery. Then his fourteenth birthday rolled around and he left, just up and disappeared from everyone and began going from town to town doing odd jobs and stealing just enough to feed and clothe himself. Now Aiden is twenty one and he has found a place that fits him perfectly, the thieves guild. Although hes still a recruit, he plans to work his way up.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 8:10 pm
Name:~Azreal Itami~
Age: ~17~
Race:~ Hybrid Demon Human~
Faction: ~Thieves Guild~
Profession:~ Assassin/Thief~
Bio: Born as the son of an Arch demon, Azreal led a pampered life within the wealthy Itami family. As heir to the fortune, Azreal was constantly drilled by his demon father to improve physically, as his human physique greatly disappointed Lord Itami. Through rigorous training up until the day of his twelfth birthday, Azreal had grown naturally strong, his capability in speed and mobility being his main strong points.
On his birthday however, his father thought it appropriate to grant the young Lord one wish. Azreal's wish was to see his mother, of whom he had no recollection of and dearly missed. Lord Itami, unknowing of how his son would react, had his servants bring in the head of Azreal's mother. The shock at the sight of the sight of his dead mother sent Azreal into an insane rage, leading his demon blood to awaken within him.
At the tip of his hands, large black claws began to portrude, as his jet black hair slowly began to transition to a bloody shade of red. His already solid muscles convulsed and tensed, becoming firmer, more powerful, similar to metal in density. Finally his pupils split, forming three large orbs around each pupil.
In his unexpected fury, Azreal slaughtered all who were attending the party, his father unprepared for the ensuing onslaught. Several minutes into the bloodbath, Azreal regained control of his body and coherent thought and he stared at the bodies surrounding him with contempt. With a sigh, Azreal left the estate, intending to not return due to the horrid memories.
Since that event five years had passed, and Azreal found himself on the streets of Invictus, pickpocketing here and there to keep himself from starving. Hearing about the Thieves Guild from local conversations, Azreal tailed several thieves back to their hideout. Once he made it there, he intended to find his place in the world at the thieves guild.
Powers/Other: Azreal is most adept at hand to hand combat due to his sharpened claws and honed reflexes with hand to hand combat. His physical speed and strength is greater than that of most beings due to his demon heritage, but he lacks the elemental power they possess.
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Fashionable Businesswoman
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2012 4:23 pm
name:sonia mariharu age:17 race:unknown fraction:thieves guild profession:assassin,con-artist thief powers/weapons:lots of knifes twin katanas,daggers'twin pistols,most sharp weapons,most magics bio:born and raised on the streets sonia never met her mom and her dad left when she waz 8 and her sister kiari waz 4 sonia raised kiari and tought her to defend herself sonia is great with all her weapons mainly sharp objects but make a weapon out of alot of things being alone sonia learned how to con people out of money and weapons while still keeping kiari taken care of pic:  name:kiari mariharu age:13 race:unknown fraction:theves guild profession:thief powers/weapons:a samuri aword,healing magic,dark magic,light magic, shadow magic and shapeshifting bio:kiari waz born and raised on the streets by her sister sonia who tought her how to feind for herself pic:
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 2:46 pm
Name: Pirro Race: Human with some unknown roots.
Profession: Assassin, pickpocket.
Faction: Thieves Guild
Powers: Recently discovered ability to sense targets through walls.
Weapon(s): Two small blades hidden in his robe. He also carries a small bag of broken glass, to escape tricky situations.
Appearance: White hair, no scars, black eyes.
Usual Garments: Black robe, with small black Pauldrons. Hood is usually up.
Bio: Pirro was raised in a dark forest near the borders of Invictus. He knew of only one person that he could call family. This was his grandmother. She died when Pirro was 8 years old. He only knew of his Human origins. He knew he had some other kind of blood inside him, He made it his mission to find out what this blood was. But there was another problem at hand, where was he going to stay? With his grandmother gone, he had no means of financial support. Pirro then discovered the Thieves of Invictus. From the age of 8, he's learned to work carefully, fiddling with pockets, and making off with valuables without getting caught. He's managed to keep himself well funded as well. Some members of the Thieves Guild were dedicated into helping this poor boy figure out his bloodline. All of said members slowly disappeared, one by one. Pirro lost hope at the age of 10. No one knew, and anyone who was willing to help died a grizzly death. Now, Pirro is 16. Though he started a thief, and is still a part of the guild, he fancies picking the pockets of dead targets rather than live ones. He has a heart. No women. No children. Just fat, greedy bastards who need to learn their places.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 3:02 pm
Name: Seth "Noko" Colm
Age: 22
Race: Half Elf, Half Human
Faction: Thieves Guild
Profession: Thief
Appearance: (See avatar, for now)
Bio: Had parents until he was five, then they were eaten by alligators. He only has their wedding rings (Magic, Defense and agility) that he found in the alligators teeth when he killed them at age 9. After being a minor pickpocket and sneaking into rooms at the inn to sleep at night until he was 10. He was then taken into the thieves guild. He is very charismatic, but hides his incredible intelligence. VERY SKILLED WITH A DAGGER
(if to powerful, PM me.)
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 11:34 pm
Name~ Muko Age~ Unknown Race~ pure blooded Vampire Faction~ Thief's guild (ex vampires guild) Appearance ~  Bio~ Little is known of Muko, he is old beyond any ones imagination. None can recall a time where Muko was not a name whispered about. When this city was first established he was one of the first vampires to take residency, however about twenty years ago there was an incident with the vampire guild. Little is known of the specifics outside of the vampires. What is known is that Mercy, the leader of the thieves guild, was at the very center of the issue. Also there was a very sudden change in leadership following his departure, as well as a very large bounty for his head. Before Invictus Muko's past is full, as far as any can recall. Having a hand in many important historical moments around the world. Weapon of Choice~ Daggers of any kind. When on the battle field he will use either his green long sword or a heavy composite longbow.  Powers~ Extreme physical prowess with heavy reliant of speed and strength. He has a complete lack of magic to him allowing him to be undetectable beyond the first five senses. However this lack of magical energy leads to two issues, unlike many of his kind he is unable to regenerate on the spot like many of his "kind" without energy from others. Above that beyond the barriers of his skin he has no protection, magic will not be reduced if he is hit. Making him extremely vulnerable. ______________________________________________________________ Name: Gwen O'hare Age: 16 Race: Human Faction: None Profession: None Appearance:  Bio: Muko, having a soft heart for children, took Gwen and two other children away from the city in an attempt to give them a chance. For ten years he did what he could to shape them into survivors. Gwen was his favorite, and the one he worried about the most. From the age of ten, four years after being rescued, she begged Muko to convert her, to truly make her his daughter. He refused, and has every day since. She grew to see Muko as a father, and the two others isolated with her as siblings. With complete isolation they know only what they had seen before being saved and what they have learned from Muko. She spent her training learning everything Muko could teach her of the Katana and the Chakram. The weapons fascinated her, Elegant where other weapons were crass. Her skills with the weapons excelled, and when she began to manifest magical prowess Muko was able to teach her. Where any to know this that were true magicians and students of the art they would find the idea preposterous, as well as the form she used. For Muko is magicless, and her form and style do not match any style found on this world. She was saved from a pack of renegades from every faction, praying upon those without a factions protection. Her family were simple workers who's house was in the path of the destruction. She lived by hiding beneath the very bed where her parents were murdered and her mother and older sister died slowly. Gwen uses her naturally open and friendly nature to bury her memories. Drink and friends keep her sane, however on some darker days the seed of insanity placed in her when she was young shows its roots. This is why Muko worries for her, she has the power to do good but should she ever find herself in a truly dark place he is unsure what the outcome would be. Powers/Other: With heavy training and mastery of the Katana, wakasashi, and Chakram she is an elegant form in battle. Mixed with her odd style of magic that relies upon her voice to focus the energy as well as the movement of her body she is beautiful and deadly. When in her element she is a forced to be reckoned with, however her magic relies upon the ability to flow and her weapons require room to move as well.
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TheVulgarUnicorn Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 14, 2013 9:11 am
Name~ Eris, goddess of chaos, discord and strife Age~ Eris was born long before years were a measurement of time Race~ goddess (her immortality only lies in agelessness, she can still be hurt/killed) Profession~ Causing chaos to any she deems necessary of it. Faction~ Thieves guild Appearence~  Bio~ Eris was born to Nyx, goddess of the night. Her father is unknown but that doesn't bother her. Eris is the younger sister of Ares, the god of war and often joins him in his chariot to battle. For the first few centuries of her life, Eris was used at the whim of the gods to cause chaos and strife to those they think deserve it. At one point she grew tired of the gods and their demands, this being brought on by her being the only goddess not invited to the wedding of the century. She decided to show up anyways and left an apple amongst the goddesses that said "To the fairest." Naturally, three of the goddesses all reached for it. In the long run, this act caused the war between Greece and Troy. Ever since then she has been on her own, listening to only her mother and brother. Now she wanders Invictus and works for the thieves guild, earning them money, of which she has no need for. Abilities~ Eris has the ability to create anything that causes chaos or discord such as tornadoes and other "natural" disasters. Weapon of Choice~ The famed golden apple of discord. It can be used to cause strife and discord in ways that "natural" phenomena does not. Also, being the sister of Ares, her brother has asked her to carry a special dagger with her. The blade is razor sharp and although cool to the touch, it sends a searing pain when it cuts into to flesh, adding onto the pain that the cut alone caused. ((If she is too powerful, please let me know and I'll make adjustments.))
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Posted: Tue Apr 02, 2013 4:49 pm
Name: Ulric Bergstrom Age: 40 Race: Human Faction: Thieves Profession: Assassin Appearance: Bio: (WIP) Powers: He is trained in assassinations and sabotage. Uncanny balance, ablility to blend into the surroundings, throwing knives, hide the body, ect, ect. Otherwise, he's unremarkable.
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Posted: Fri Apr 19, 2013 6:02 am
Name: Feros Derali
Age: 203 but appears 24
Race: Crossroads Demon
Faction: Thieves Guild
Profession: Deals: Soul Collector
Appearance: 
Bio: Born from the pits of hell and serving as a Crossroads demon Feros always had the life of making deals with the mortal race humans. He would give them whatever they desired and in ten years time he would come to collect their soul. The time he did this he started to develop the idea of keeping the souls he collected for himself. He liked the idea of holding all the power and the fact he could sell them for greater things he aligned himself with the Thief faction in Invictus City. Despite the offer of joining the Demonic faction he preferred being in the one he currently is in. He doesn't have a mother nor father and his personality is quite different to being a demon. During his time being in the faction he gained the ability to ignore summoning ritual's from people wanting to make deals. He hated it when people could just summon him whenever they wanted and that was the pain of his job of being a Crossroads Demon. It's been years now since he first joined and Feros is loving every moment of it. Making money and collecting souls is a dream job for him.
Powers: Harvesting Souls, vanishing and reappearing anywhere he likes and manipulating object organics by either flinging them around like a ragdoll or simply moving them.
Other: He isn't really the type to take orders from anyone since he likes to do anything and whatever he likes.
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