Okay, so, since I got world info in another piece, I thought I should give some more detail.
The Fanfap family
Jeuno Fanfap was born to a middle-class family in the Northwood capital Choulette. His father had a gunsmithing business out of the home which he had inherited from his father before him and his mother worked as a tailor in a nearby storefront. Spending a lot of time at home, Jenuo learned a lot about firearms from design, to maintenence, to optimizations. At the age of 27, he had inherited the storefront, but didn't continue the family business. He instead devoted his time to the design of cannons and other artillery.
Around 35 years old, he began to offer apprenticeships to share what he had learned with those interested. Soon afterwards, a human woman; Chloe Prier, had immigrated to the Choulette to learn from him. Soon afterwards, the two fell in love and were married. Chloe had abandoned a lot of her ambition to become an engineer, but not her skill.
Soon after, they had a child they named Myjail. He had taken quickly to learning mathematics from his parents, but he never cared much to leave the home. He had spent most of the time in the Fanfap storefront with Chloe. She spent her free time sketching designs and making prototypes, but would drop all her work immediately to take care of the family. She insisted she wanted to be a good wife before a good engineer.
Thirteen years later, they had another child they named Rosebloom. She was reclusive like her brother, but far less violent about it. She had shown no interest in the family businesses either, making her seem like the family's black sheep. Myjail, at this time, had resorted to smoking often as he had paid attention to the stressing political situations in the world.
Seven years after Rosebloom was born, the family was going to go see a concert in Brookhaven. Myjail, however, insisted he stay at home, being afraid to go out. The other three decided they would go without him. Their carriage was attacked by a group of unknown raiders. Jeuno and Chloe were both killed in the attack. A few days later, Rosebloom had been found during an attack on a "vigilante" elf encampment that gave itself away after attempting to kill a Choulette sentry. She refused to go over what happened that night, and seems to have gone so far as to omit it from her memory.
Myjail became a volunteer in the Northwood military as a siege mechanic. He has used his mother's designs in a lot of his work. Rosebloom took an interest in chemistry, interested mostly in sanitization techniques. The two of them live in the storefront that continued to be passed down the family.
Northwood Royal Family
Sylvamore was born as the twenty-first in line to the Northwood Royal Family. Her name in reference to the troublesome Elves of the time in a fit of irony by her parents.
Growing up, she had little interest in taking the throne, her interests guided mostly at theories based around logic, instruction and abstraction. A seemingly useless set of skills for a princess.
Her demeanor gained her a reputation with many. She remained calm and disconnected from bad news at all times. It fascinated some, and created fear in others. It seemed as though she was always thinking ahead of everyone, but no one could tell if she was even ever aware of anything going wrong or not.
It is her belief that she is a servant to the people, which was a standard realm of thinking for most of the Royal Family's lineage. She was born to a life paid for by her people, and has seen fit that she take care of them. However, she seemed to take that a step further than most would find socially acceptable as she keeps not only her door open to the public, but her bedroom door as well.
Unlike those before her, she has decided after much collaboration with many people that it's time the oppressing Elves be put in their place. She has attempted to make it clear that there is no reason to make fun of any of their predecessors for being wake, as they had gathered a lot of information about this two-faced enemy over time, but many of the Minotaurs insist on ridiculing the past decisions of the Royal Family to just take their abuse.
Her daughter, Lyranna, has taken on a few attributes of Sylvamore's, such as the calmness, a sense of duty and a libido. However, she is far more stoic and seemingly cold most of the time.
Ovurette
During a desparate need for resources during the Blood War, a demon named Umbrum journeyed into the Abyss from Baator, taking all they could. Umbrum had a reputation for corrupting mortals so they would be forced to reside in Bator forever through the use of succubi and incubi captured and trained from the Abyss. He had noticed that more and more of these deployed demons were becoming unsuccessful in performing these corrupting runs. This troublesome news pushed him into a critical need for equipment and personel. On this run, however, one incubus caused particular trouble. After getting a hold of two swords from a pit lord he had disemboweled, this being that most see as an embodiment of beauty levelled over half of Umbrum's troops with what seemed like little effort. After negotiating face to face, Umbrum convinced the demon, Liderian, to come into his employ.
Liderian was extraordinarily good at his "job", but was very displeased. He was not fond of killing any of the mortals he did. He had no problem with them. He became increasingly less patient with those deploying him and began to spend time researching how he could unbind himself from his non-metaphorical contractual chains.
After a long "deployment", Liderian convinced an Elf demonologist to summon him and to break the binds forcing him to work for Baator. In return, he was required to gather some resources from Baator that resulted in him inciting a massacre in the third level. He was also required to forsake the magical abilities granted to him which he had done with no argument.
After gaining his freedom he became wanted, and hunted, by many of the Baator lords. He had been attacked frequently, but none of the demons had enough power outside of Baator to fight him there. Eventually, the attacks subsided, and Liderian had moved on to attempt living a more peaceful life. This was made difficult, though, due to his demonic physiology, tail, horns and wings, remaining. He was rarely welcomed in places, and had been attacked by paladins, priests and demon slayers on a regular basis.
Eventually, he found himself in good company in the Northwood territories. He married a barmaid named Voira he had fell in love with the moment he met and had managed to have a child with her; a feat that baffles anyone who hears the story knowing he was a demon. They named the girl Mistra.
Mistra retained her father's horns, wings and tails, but appeared, and acted like a normal Northwood Minotaur in every other way. She was constantly eager to help others and was fond of the wilderness and light, which confuses demonologists even more if she's a half-demon.
Liderian and Voira had been hiking outside the Choulette walls one day when another attack group from Baator had arrived. The group seemed to have no regard for their own well-being, or for harming Liderian, as they quickly attacked, and killed Voira. After interrogating one of them, they seemed to make it clear Umbrum wanted to ruin Liderian's life without killing him and made it clear that his daughter was "Already dead". Liderian ran back home, stealing two handguns from a gun shop on the way, and saved his daughter from an attack from the demons within seconds of them killing her. The attacks from Baator had begun again, except he knew he wasn't the one in danger.
He departed from the territories, keeping the guns he took, looking to return the favor to Umbrum. Mistra remained in Choulette, hoping the best for her father who comes around occasionally, still.
Voileumanne Mines
The Sentinel and The Sniper
Viceworth Lynnmine and Mercenne Pazeur were born within a week of eachother to families working in the Voileumanne mines in the Northwood Territories. Viceworth was the older of the two. They were good friends to the confusion of many; Viceworth was popular and considerably good looking and Mercenne was a recluse and considered a loser by most.
Viceworth began work as a mine sentry when he was 18, closely followed by Mercenne taking a job as a jeweler in a facility inside some of the abandoned tunnels. There had been many attempts at intrusions and Viceworth had proven exceptional coordination skills and placed in charge of the Voileumanne security detail.
Due to the initially savage nature of the Northwood territories, kobolds held a large presence in the area. For the most part, they seemed to be wiped out after the eighteenth family, though. Out of nowhere, a massive attack was launched on Voileumanne. The force that attacked the town was dead on arrival. The Kobolds had no chance to survive in the open with the armed guards there.
However, the force attacking the mines were a little more tactical. A large team stormed into the mine, killing only three, however they had pushed the miners and other personnel deep into the mines. The remaining force setup into ambush positions outside the mine entrances. Those that tried to leave were killed, being too dangerous for clearing charges to blast around corners in the mines.
Mercenne took this as an opportunity. While talking with Viceworth, he had an epiphany. He noticed the rifle one of the guards was carrying, and its scope. After using loupes for so many years, he felt that he could use the weapon with relative ease. After coaxing a miner to make a side tunnel near the entrance and make a loophole in the cave wall, he was able to clear out most of the invading force. Interestingly enough, he had been able to do it killing only two kobolds he identified as officers.
Viceworth was recognized for his efforts and had been employed by the Royal Family Guard. His leadership skills quickly brought him to being the lead of the royal guard, just as it did in the mine. Sylvamore had taken a particular liking to him as well, making many wonder if the two are an item, or if Lyranna is actually Viceworth's daughter.
Mercenne left Northwood, working as a jeweler and as a sniper. Some of his findings have been combiend, as he has made attempts to find how the light refraction in gems can be applied to scopes. He attempts, still, to not kill, but rather, maim and terrify targets. It is not done out of kindness. He finds that he fights in a coward's way, and would rather see others forced into cowardice.
Windswept Halls of Pandemonium
Preranor
Considered an extremely dangerous, psychotic and mysterious elf, Preranor is more than just a black sheep to his kind. Psychologists have attempted to classify his psychotic episodes which resemble schizophrenia, dementia and sheer sociopathic bouts, but have been unable to do so. He has explained, in sessions he has made while he was in pounds upon pounds of restraints, that he knows he is "afflicted", but all those conditions are him. His wants. His needs. All expressed in different ways. His disembodied voices, his unarguable impulses, his socially unacceptable behavior are all his mind, his thinking. This has made him almost impossible to classify.
Little is known of his past, except that he was born to what is a very far cry from a family in the Halls of Pandemonium. He was driven to insanity at a very young age. Due to his odd childhood, he was not exposed to magic often. If he was, it was definitely not educaitonal. Somewhere along the trail of bodies he left, he found a revolver, and became very proficient with it. This only proved to speed up his trail.
Somehow, he found his way out of the Halls, and into Elven territory. He kinda kept his path going. Eventually, he was subdued, but in some feeling of racial pride, courts decided that as he was an Elf he would not be put to death, rather used. He spends most of his time chained and muzzled and appearing calm. Whenever he's "deployed", he is unchained in an area, and let loose.
His methods are considered inferior to many Elves, wondering why they'd send someone armed like their enemies to fight them. Preranor was given his custom Hydra, and the grenades he handpicked from Dwarven engineers. He still does not use magic, seeming about as far-flung from an Elf as he can be.
Temple of Corellan Larethian
The unlikely Paladin
Lyzzera Freta grew up in the hills of Elentaure as a ranger. She was most well-known for her tracking, being a poor shot with a bow. Her swordsmanship was a bit better, however, making many think she was in the wrong place.
Lyzerra had a very unfortunate encounter with a blink dog, leading to her being left for dead in the middle of the forest for over a day. The dogs, normally considered friendly and calm beasts capable of sensing evil in people, were found to be attacking Elves regularly. The Elves thought they were being tainted, everyone else thought they never changed. Lyzerra was left lying on the forest floor questioning why she was in that situation, and rather than questioning her character, she questioned her faith. She determined she was not yet a true servant of Larethian, and vowed to be far more devout after she was rescued.
Lyzerra's combat skills were recognized in the temple as well as her faith. Due to her fervant dedication, she was made a paladin. However, rather than being steadfast and indestructible, she remained equipped like she did as a ranger. Lightly, and quickly.
Her kill count became impressive, many thinking she had not adhered to the paladin's code, but rather operated like some tracker in the forest. Nonetheless, her record was impressive.
















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You didn't say you knew me when
I fell a heartfelt timeless sin
Of putrid demise and pretty eyes
She was still with me thought the cries
From what I've gathered it is the backstory on overall all your characters and the universe they live in.
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Greetings I am the Luv-ninja and I Love you
And Fanfap... I'd make a joke at that, but I can't think of anything funny. ><
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*hugs Roosebloom and Mistra*
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"If I cut other people for fun, does that make me a psycho?"
Mother: "No, just a doctor."
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