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 Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 3:54 pm
 This is the Appropriate area in which you should post your profiles. Please feel free to include any information that may be helpful to the rest of the Residents of Ravnica and thank you for participating in this glorious expansion upon an alread fantastic story.
Please fill out this form for characters that are Guild related.
As you first enter the World of Ravnica, your are a wanderer, guildless unless told otherwise by a guild leader, simply enter none into the guild and rank slots. You ARE NOT required to swear allegiance to one guild, however, once you do it is permanent.
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Vyo, Orzhov Scion
Patriarch of the Orzhov Syndicate
The Ravnica Moderators
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 4:00 pm
 Guild Leaders:
 Name: Xanros Azorius Age: Twenty-Eight Years Old Guild: Azorius Rank: Grand Magistrate Class: Divine Mage/ Cleric Profession: High Arbiter History: Having been born into a noble family of the Azorius, his early childhood was filled with the mentoring of the greatest minds of Ravnica. He would one-day asscend to the rank his dear father held, but at the age of thirteen, he took his first seat over a nobles case. The boy was a natural, stern and wise beyond his years. He continuely grew in his position untill that fateful day when the world collapsed, his father lay dead, amongst the greats of Ravnica, and he... Was all that was left to take his place. In the early times of the second age, he lay in wait, watching the evolution of the guilds. He is now ready to take his place as the head of the ruling body... May his justice rule All... Likes: Order and Etiquite, The respectful Acknowledgement he deserves. Dislikes:Corupption, Rude Individuals, The Guildless. OOC Info:[[ This Character Is the Game Master [-GM-] of Ravnica, and NEVER engange In COMBAT UNLESS the character in question is to be executed. He is a MOD In Character, and will kill with one hit. Fighting him is unwise unless you wish your character to be permenatly killed. If you do not agree with this... Well, To bad. Don't fight. Griefers will be banned, no hearing.]]
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 9:01 pm
appearence:
Age: appears to be a six year old.
Guild: Orzhov
Rank: uknown
Race:necronomian elf
Class:Fey
Profession: Huntress/theif
History: birthed in darkness..wanders ever after searching.
skills:Theivery, manipulation, persuasion,telechenisis and able to hear songs from other peoples souls...
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Posted: Sat May 26, 2007 10:02 pm
Adelaide Trisole 
Age: 18
Race: Human
Guild: Izzet
Rank: Leader
Class: Fey
History:
Adelaide was raised in a very devout family and centered her time on religion, thought, and her relatives. From a young age she had a passion for learning and thinking; often a time she could be found paging through the numerous books of her father’s library, always eager to learn something new to tell her mother or father. She studied various governments and writers while at the same time memorizing poetry and becoming enthralled in classic literature. Such passion for knowledge existed within her at such a young age.
After her early childhood passed, Adelaide was enrolled in the finest of schools in which she developed political strategies and opinions, as well as a new love for testing things among her friends. She would often throw some bit of information out to one friend, seeing how she would react to it and to whom it involved. These small, yet insightful, experiments of human nature were something the youth greatly enjoyed. Eventually, she found herself pulling strings and tweaking the behavior of those around her to push herself up the social ladder, though she never actually hurt anyone directly. She would simply use her knowledge to indirectly turn people against each other or cause situations to sway her way. All in all, she was very charismatic and persuasive human being.
Years passed by and as she graduated school, she found herself the leader of a province, if you will. She became the leader of the Izzet through much effort and many mind games.
Profession: Philosopher
Skills: Charisma, extensive knowledge of multiple, and often useless, things, mechanical skills, domestic skills, slight manipulation of the elements [she is currently looking into energies in the world, as well as how to control them]
Extra Notes:
-Adelaide has been known to go by Lai , Ade, or Adel.
-Adelaide has a series of tatoos that run along the spine of her back.
-Adelaide always has this cross in her possession.
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phantomchild2891 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 27, 2007 11:11 am
 Name:Edge (dead) Member status: Hiatus
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:03 pm
Guild Leader:=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+=+= Name: Lysiro Moonvein Age: apearince of a 17 year actual age around 200 Race: Elf Guild: Selesnya Rank: Guild leader Class: ledev knight  History: Born into the Conclave, she developed her leader skills quickly as construction on Vitu-Ghazi was nearing completion after the great war that destroyed the old guild. Growing up she learned to accept that many guilds did not like the Selesnya cause of their beliefs and accepted the term "life churcher", even though it was true her people did believe in killing for a needs...like food but just never senseless killing. After becoming of age at 90 she met her pet and first real friend, Tor. Gaining small strength through her training she learned how to master the bow, with help of her elven eyes she has learned how to pick off targets from great distances away. After her training, she picked up her job as guild leader and started to help her people gain back their glory once again. Profession: Hunter, public speaker Skills: Mastery in Bows, making of jewels and mythril items
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Lysiro_moonvein Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon May 28, 2007 9:20 pm
Age: 125
Race: Vampire
Guild: Dimir
Rank: Lord of Secrets
Class: Rouge/Spy
History: Tzymzi walked the Aquaduccets sliently as the thoughts of his new guild cross his mind...He looks to the world above...The world he rarely saw for he was raised within the House of Dimir, the house in which he now is head of...His Grandfather Szadek...Had trained him and taught him everthing he knew and now that Szadek was in a deep slumber as was Tzymzi's father...though his grandfather was a vampire Tzymzi was something much different though he had the grace and power of the vampire, He also had he rose to a much higher power...having been taught the ways of the ShadoWalk and the Crimson Rayne...He had become a top assassain and brillant Tactican...he will serve the will of the Dimir with the cold calculateing precision that is the way of the Dimir...
Profession: Assassin and Ruler of the Dimir house
Skills: Shadowalk, great leaps, expert in espionage, blade, bow and hand to hand combat as well as Stealth.
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Posted: Fri Jun 01, 2007 7:09 pm
Azmeal Von Raiz, Master Biomancer
Age: 113 in Human years
Race: Half Elf Mutant
Class: Biomancer
Profession: Developer of "Advanced" Species
History: Azmeal was born into a family of merchants. They were good people, peacefull and unassociated with any guild. His mother was an Elf and father a Human. Very common happy family unit. That is until a skirmish broke out between a group of Grrul tribesmen and Rakdois mercenaries. The shop was located right in the middle of it all. Azmeal's family was slain and the child picked up, barely alive, by a Simic loyalist.
But this "Good Doer" was not all he seemed. The baby of only ten months was given to the Life-Weavers as a test subject for a bit of profit. For the Simic are known to snatch a babe or two from the streets everynight. Saving them, is what they call it. But it's truely only to try and "enhance" the life of the poor creature.
Azmeal was one of a lucky few who survived. He became smarter, much smarter than his Simic breathen. He learned a rates that exceeded all expectations. Unfortunately, there is a thin line between genius and insanity. Mr. Von Raiz, was known to drift into madness on more than one occation. The upside is however, when he set out to enhance something the biomancer went above and beyond. Again though, this had its faults for the creatures had a tendancy to evolve all to well.... and get out of control.
Skills: Brillant mind, Devout creator,
Resources:Ulimited ability to "enhance" a being. It is only limited by the imagination and reserch ablility of the creater.
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Lord_Damian666 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 1:31 am
New account Doll will still be my character :3 Absinthe Chocolate
appearence:
Age: appears to be a six year old.
Guild: Orzhov
Rank: uknown
Race:necronomian elf
Class:Fey
Profession: Huntress/theif
History: birthed in darkness..wanders ever after searching.
skills:Theivery, manipulation, persuasion,telechenisis and able to hear songs from other peoples souls...
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Posted: Fri Jun 22, 2007 11:02 am
(No wings)
Name: Charity (Last name unknown)
Age: Doesn't know for sure about 14 or 15
Race: Angel/Demon/A little bit of Human in her
Guild: The Selesnya Conclave
Rank: None
Class: Wanderer
History: She hardly remembers anything about her past. She knows her name to be Charity. Her mother's name was Hope, she was a highly respected guardian angel. Her father's name was Wrath, he was a friendly demon, many mistook his kindness for being weak, but they were mistaken. He was quite powerful, Lucifer and Wrath knew and treated each other as close cousins do. Angels and demons alike were quite surprised when Hope and Wrath fell in love with each other. The angels and demons
were against it, but let them be once they saw how happy they were. Soon Charity was born. Her mother and father combined their magic to give Charity neither an angel not demon form but a human form. The day before her 8th birthday her parents died, no one knows how it happened or how it was even possible, many blamed Charity, "how else could they die?!" Because of that the angels don't talk or teach her the things she is to learn as an angel-in-training. Many of the demons have tried to kill her, when they get caught by Lucifer they claim "we're just trying to see if she truly is his daughter" though she has proved it time and time again. God takes care of her when she visits heaven while Lucifer takes care of her when she visits Hell. While on earth she must tend to herself.
Profession: None
Skills: In her human form she can use swords, bows and arrows, and daggers. She can also manipulate the elements of fire, water, air, and earth, though she is still a novice.
In her demon form all her abilities are enhanced quite dramatically, her speed is incredibly rapid. All her demon abilities come out.
In her angel form she is able to use magic such as inchantments, defense, attack, tracking, spells, healing techniques, ect. Anything and everything she learns in heaven she is able to do in her angel form.
ECT: She is very kind. When someone gets hurt she helps no matter who it is. She is very trusting...too trusting, though she never trusts anyone enough to show emotion, she's been hurt too many times. Very carefree, she likes to smile a lot. She like to walk along a beach or lake or pond. She dance and sings but only when no one is looking. She is very intelligent though naive. She doesn't get perverted jokes or when a guy is trying to take her away. Her cats have to tell her and always keep an eye out for her.
*Check out my journal for more info!*
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 6:02 pm
name: Sabeth Age: around 18 Race: Immortal Guild: Dimir Rank: Mistress Class: Assassin/spy  History: Sabeth grew up as an out cast among the Humans.She was born in 1834. She was the daughter of a killer who was wanted for the murder of a duke. Sabeth was trained by her father to be a killer. Her mother was a contract killer and her father just a free range. She lost her parents when she was 12, they were killed by the police in a city where they thought they were going to be safe; Sabeth witness this and it helped form her to be even more deadly. At the Age of 19 she was cursed by a man who she was sent to kill, her body stopped growing at the age, her mind still grew. Profession: Contract killer, bartender. Skills: Swift kills, she masters with daggers and things she can throw. Sabeth knows how to look like an innoccent when the time comes.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:08 pm
Name: Nion the scared
Age: 15
Race: Human
Guild: Orzhov
Rank: Second guard
Class: duel blades
History: His past, or whats left of it, seem to start when he was 9, he didn't even knew his name, all he had was a scar on his right eye and a burning knowledge of duel blades. He wondered the streets aimlessly antill he came across a man with what seemed to halfminded humans that smelled to high heven. He rushed twords them with out thinking about it and grabed two daggers out of the attacks belts, and held them expertly. This fighten him as will as the attackers. the attackers thought over thair options, witch give the chans for Nion to look at thair faces. They had deep black eyes, pail whight skin. one of them hissed "ssstay out of thisss, you dont know who you are dealing with." Nion responded in a voice of young true heart. "I will stay in as long as i wont, untill a phenix burns me!" with that he Jumped and landed on his soulders and spinned, knocking the man unconsus he cutted the two men who he took the daggers from accross the hand. "next time it will be your throut." The two attackers fled in horror as they saw thair master on the ground.
Profession: Helping others and running earons for the leader
Skills: Jumping, acrobatics, carm
ECT: he seems to have a voice in his head, a vary annoying voice.
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Neko_Maximus_Blak Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2007 10:41 pm
Name: Sereph
Age: unknown
Race: Angel
Guild: Orzhov
Rank: Guardian/nanny
Class: Warrior/healer
History: Sereph grew up hearing only stories of the angels of Boros that defend the city..or did until almost all of them were killed years ago in the destruction of the old guilds. As the new guilds started to rise she promised that she would do what she could to join an guild that would need her to start a new path for the angels besides as the protecters of law. Training her sword and healing abilites she managed to get her name out amoungest the people on her city secter, but feeling that she needs to do more she now wanders for odd jobs where her sword and or healing abilites would be needed..
Profession: Traveling healer
Skills: outstanding strength and the ability to fly. her healing abilities have gained her very much respect on the battle field, from healing the smallest of wounds to the largest... She also has some flame abilites like the angels of the boros guild, flaming swords mostly but also at times able to produce a flame wal to stop certain spells.
ECT: Travels mostly as a healer until she finds her calling in a guild, looks up strongly to the angels of Boros and the angel guards in Orzhov.
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 11:22 pm
Name: Yashira
Age: 18
Race: Human
Guild: Gruul
Rank: Leader
Class: Thief
History: Was born in a small town near the great ocean. At a young age her parents were killed by thieves and taken by them. They taught her the ways of being a thief and how to manipulate men with her beauty. One day she left barely escaping alive. She changed her hair color and let it grow as long as possible just in case they were still searching for her. She wonder from town to town in working in different shops and places to make her money the worthy way. Stealing was her skill but deep down inside...She hated it with a passion.
Other: Holds a couple daggers in her sleeve and a couple starts in her kimono.
Profession: Loves to help others in need.
Skills: Thievery and Waitressing.
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