Champions of Nightmares

Stratos Hugepaw

High Lord of Nightmares.

Legadrielas

A medium height young man stands right before you. He wears a dark robe covering his whole body, leaving only his face exposed. Red fiery eyes which glows under his hood, pale skin and a set of dry lips, grinning at you. His equipments shows that he is a combantant who’ve been through countless wars and battles. He wears a pair of boots, with iron plating all over it, a few short spikes lies at the tip of his boots, enhancing the damage towards the enemy when battle. A dark flame floating right before him, illuminating his path. A small flying zombie floats around him and by the looks if it, it looks like a cursed undead pixie.

Erianthe Sanle

She wears a dark rugged cloak with her face hidden in the hood. Everything about her was a mystery. She wears dark clothes stenched with some blood from head to toes. The blood stench is almost invisible under the dark. Her clothes that she wore is hugging her body beautifully and giving you the thought that she is a petite little lady. As you look deeper into the hood, you see a pretty face but it is filled with hatred. You can sense an evil aura from her as you approached her. She smiles with her cunning little smile, raised her little hand, and muttered some words. She vanishes into the mist of clouds, leaving you behind.

Kyrad Kerikil

A stout figure walks aimlessly on the streets. Must be a dwarf, you figure. Draped in dark blue robes and under it a mesh jacket, weird is an appropriate word to describe his appearance. His robes seem to be made for a tall person, as the ends of the robe are far past his feet. His eyes, grey with a tinge of blue in it. On his right hand, he holds a staff crafted from the finest oak. In his other he holds a spellbook. It emits a red aura, pulsating slightly. You glance up and notice that his head that was by a somewhat yellow toupe.

Cedric Tki’Lorund

Standing before you is a dark elf of small build. His presence is almost ethereal to you. Piercing blue eyes peer at you from under a dark hood. Adorned on his body is a suit of scalemail made from scales pillaged from ancient dragons. A metal buckler is strapped to his left arm. A tattoo is visable on his right arm. Faded over time, it appears to be an image of a black flower. A girdle hangs loosely from his waist, with a pouch containing herbs and scrolls. Next to it is a sheath, containing a scythe, average in size. Its staff is bloodstained, while the blade appears to be rusted. Your senses picks up a vague smell of death that surrounds him. And it lingers.

Chopad Xyiv

A bird-like creature stands in front of you. Its wings spread to the skies, blanketing almost the whole room. It’s bloodshot eyes pulsates a red glow, tracking your every movement. Blood drips from the beak of this creature, fresh from it’s previous hunt. A torn and tattered red robe is worn by this creature, with black linings  that run  along the sides  of this robe.  Runes filled  with unholy  incantations are embroided around its robes.  Jewelleries of  gold and diamonds are seen draped around this creatures neck. Ruby red and emerald green rings are worn on its finger. A staff, with a skull of a demon at its head, glowing in a bright blue aura is held by this creature, and a Bible of Nisstyre is  seen on  its other hand.  Such a nightmarish sight can only  prove  that this  creature is a  creation of The Dark Lord, Nisstyre, to do His bidding and to torment dreams of the innocent.

Constance Cerulean

An evil aura surrounds this person, not knowing what she is, she hides her face under a cloak. Some thinks she’s a wizard, vanishing through the clouds before you even notice. She grew up in a village where exiles lived. Her parents were banished from civilization due to an unexplainable reason. Basicly she was an infant at that time. Not knowing whats in front of her, she accepts anything that was given to her. By not getting a proper education, she lived a sorrow life all these years. Until now, she’s all grown up and looking forward into her future. Haunted by a spell casted upon her when she was an infant, she suffered by having nightmares while she’s sleeping. And therefore, she enrolled herself
into The Church of Nightmares. While she was in here she has to undergo physical training and a few tests to prove her loyalty to Lord Nisstyre. And now, having succeed in her training, she wanders the realms like a shadow watching over you.

Avante Vrauuk

A sudden merged roar of a gladiator heard. Then a strong wind suddenly acquire form and coalesce in the darkness. Strong wind blew, drift white mist towards you and phantom shapes encircled around you as you was led to move forward without any force. You move forward untill you stand before a huge figure. As you study his face,
he has vaguely human appearence. His body, has orc features of a strong warrior.  The garment he wore was as thick as a armor of a Dragon. His left hand seem a tattoo symbol of The Dragon Hoard. He carries a sword half of his body that slung behind his neck.

Jane Hui

A hairpin adorned with Butterfly Jewels is held firmly as her dark hairs pierce through the air till her waist. Beneath these strands of hairs is a scabbard encrusted with ruby gems along its length, sheathing a Roseblade that is about the size of the wielder. Covered arouned her face, nose down is a leaf-green scarf as stains of blood are ubiquitous. Her both ears are pierced with platinum earrings, carved with tiny elf letters, “Cryso”. Her
skins below are covered partially by a thin black shirt and pants as these thin armors are fortified by a cloak emblazoned with Symbols of Nightmare. Sitting a foot far is a fierce bear, tamed by a dream, a Nightmare.

Shargaas Wrath

This dark figure, cloaked in mysterious hood takes a form of a young man. He has night-black hair combed stylishly and a pair of black horns on his forehead. He also wears various amulets and carries a shield. An ancient longsword is strapped on his back and ready to be used. This demonic paladin clothed in feathers, with lightning curuscating around his clenched, clawed fist and dragonlike wings hanging ominously over his back.

Asharak Belarg

A human standing 6 feet tall with brown hair hanging shoulder length, with a neatly trimmed goat hanging from his chin, a couple small diamond studds glimmer in the lobe of his ear, a small pair of reading glasses bridge his eye, a golden chain with a couple small amulets dangle from his neck, the long flowing cloak that encompases his body, the slit down the front of the cloak reveals some type of chromatic body armor, some distinguished black leathers cover his legs, and a pair of soft leather shoes keep his feet dry and silent.

Valek Tinum

Dressed in burned and tattered cloth, a glimmer of armor dimly shines through bearing many colors as the light refracts from it. Upon his legs appears to be torn leather from many battles past His face seems to be disformed and scarred, his eyes fade in the midnite darkness, his hair flows in the breeze, Something similiar to daggers are the last you see upon this figures side as he vanishes into the fibers.

Altis Chronicles

You stand before a tiny elven creature, sneaking around the cavern. From its black skin he appears as a drow to you. Glowing red eyes,pulsating auras of unfriendliness as his grey-white hair covers most of his back as if it was a cloak. Delicate fingers follow musculated arms as a huge tattoo of Nightmare embeds these skins. Covering his body is a thin leather armor and leather pants, and he seems comfortable being bare footed.As you get close he slowly dissapears into the darkness,leaving only the GLOW-ing eyes that fears you away. As you flee from the scene,something hard hits your back and you faint. When you woke up…you found yourself in a middle of forest,  seeing your own corpse lying on the ground.