Registry of the Aerandiri Census
conducted by Cetrok D'Clend Aengdi, Treste an'Aerandiri
Due to the ever growing population of our nation the SEN Census is an ongoing process. As new members are registered their names will be added to the Registry as time permits. The Registry is divided into two parts; Active Role Playing Sea-Elves and Registered non-active Sea-Elf members. If you find any of the information in this registry to be inaccurate please send me a mail ASAP with the subject of Registry. If you do not see your name and wish to be added to the Registry please send me an email explaining who your character is, his/her level, class, guilded/ordered, as well as your character description and bio. Also inform me as to whether or not you would like to be active in the SEN. All active members are asked to place SEN somewhere in their character titles.
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Date Current: November 05, 2001
Registered Active National Census (characters available for RP)
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Title/Level Name Class <Guild>/(Order)/[Council]
Nation Leader Faya DarkRaven Cleric |(Baali)
Nation First Cetrok Aengdi Warrior |<Guild of Warriors>
General Lanifin Mage |<Guild of Mages>
Ambassador Shaltar Driumreaper Mage |(Devoto Santo)
Historian Dyaeni Fy'liara Warrior |<Guild of Warriors>
Herald Radessi Varlarun Mage |
Meilla'hef Jenni |MIA
Master Poet Jadaria Mage |
Master Bard Jaron |
Avatar Baka Warrior |[Newbie Council]
Avatar Blaserin Cleric |<Guild of Clerics>
Avatar Cissal Cleric |<Guild of Clerics>
Avatar Dio Warrior |
Avatar Joralk Le Maine Droit Warrior |MIA
Avatar Juliana Shadowfyre Cleric |<Guild of Clerics>
Avatar Megumi Mage |(Maiden Stone)
Avatar Meridian D'recspyre Cleric |(Maiden Stone)
Avatar Molimo Druid |<Guild of Druids>
Avatar Sarra Ambrai Thief |(Maiden Stone)
17 Dras Warrior |
5 Nieva Fa'yeir-Rai Warrior |
Revenal |
Aelgifa |
Hanbamlous |
Finna |
Telp |
Registered Non-Active National Census (characters unavailable for RP)
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Akash, Alkash, Allainna, Alysira, Argentum, Avenglyne,
Bellalania, Cerulea, Dakkron, Dravic, Erisana, Fandes, Feifong, Firic, Fosteroth,
Gendrel, Ghordan, Gilles,
Gillthin, Gothis, Greyraven, Hedin, Hobanoliv, Ionel, Jarelanin, Kamaal,
Kepit, Koch, Krakith,
Kyphros, Morgal, Laetia, Laginor, Laraty, Luneranik, Narmak, Olvidian, Pillinium, Prue, Tetera,
Rhowyn, Saoana, Scanalon, Sidia, Tauyeran,
Tennlyx, Valnoer, Xansali, Xanzahn, Yallin, Zellan, Zephranux, Zithnia
CHARACTER BIOS
Aelgifa
Blaserin
He is a male level 50 Sea-elf Cleric, 348 years of age.
He is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Clerics. Blaserin has accumulated 0 glory in his lifetime.
He has found succor in the deity A'enaar. His ICQ is Sorta.
Description: Standing before you appears to be an elf of sorts, and on
closer inspection, you see he is from the nation of the Sea Elves. He is of average height for his race, and as you catch his eye he smiles
at you, a warm and friendly smile always given freely by this cheerful character.
His blue hair, with tingles of green sparkle about and stands out, while his light green skin almost shines in the sun. He walks about happily
giving abundant blessings and hugs.
Blaserin's personal bio:
One of those magical teleportin' cows is here!
You dismount Bahamut.
Bahamut smiles at you.
Bahamut pats you on your back.
Bahamut tells you 'Have fun my new friend, Blaserin'
With a few strokes, Bahamut lifts aloft and vanishes in the distance.
Forever in his mind shall he miss Serianna, and his nieces
Cyrene and Cerridwen, awaiting for their return.
Blaserin shnogs you.
26th of October - Got engaged to Cesca!
He is a male level 50 Sea-elf Warrior, 218 years of age.
He is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Warriors. Cetrok has accumulated 15 glory in his lifetime. He has found succor in the deity
E'soa. His homepage can be found at http://www.limitedsanity.com/sen
His email is: coolbriguy@excite.com
His ICQ is 5224170.
Description: In his hands he holds several
pieces of parchment each with a different petition or project to be considered by the Aerandiri high council. Seven
tightly braided strands of hair dangle down his back, each tied off by a single
helph. A golden sword with a silver hilt hangs loosely to his side. Engraved upon the
hilt is the symbol of the Aerandiri First, denoting his rank within the SEN Nation.
Cetrok's personal bio:
I believe what I believe even when there's nothing left to it.
I've had the world, had your love, and we've all gone through it.
In the moments we exist alongside silence.
and we don't even know what we've been through.
Look not to your past but onward ever forward.
There you shall find the answers to all questions sought.
For the diligent will be rewarded with knowledge.
But the foolhardy will remain ignorant and diseased.
These words pass to all, for no one you should spare.
For knowledge becomes not wisdom unless it be shared.
Live today for tomorrow, and that for the next.
Live a life worth living and never regret.
words spoken by master Jurion D'clend Aengdi before final rest...
Cissal
It
is a neutral level 50 Sea-elf Cleric, 375 years of age. It
is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Clerics. Cissal
has accumulated 30 glory in its lifetime. It
has found succor in the deity Cabal. Its
icq is 84644095
Description:
Cissal's
personal bio:
It's
not so bad, you're only the best I've ever had.
Gryllomat guildtalks 'Whip me, beat me, make me speak Elven'
Dio
He
is a male level 20 Sea-elf Warrior, 53 years of age. He
is a non-deadly player. Dio
has accumulated 0 glory in his lifetime. He
has found succor in the deity Cru'udakh.
Description:
Dio's
personal bio:
"How can you go out there?! You'll be killed! why must you always fight endlessly with other creatures?!" She said tears welling up in her eyes The master agreed and said " you can't expect to win even I couldn't fight against that hoard of Nerphandi" Dio turned to them and said blankly " It's the only way I know how to live" he left just as it dawned on the master that he had taught his pupil too well in the ways of a warrior. Dio's only interpretation of survival was fighting...to fight was to survive to survive was to fight... as Dio left the stronghold both she and the master felt a feeling of pity for him before a volley of magical bolts silenced there pains...
Dras
He is a male level 17 Sea-elf Warrior, 27 years of age.
He is a non-deadly player. Dras has accumulated 0 glory in his lifetime.
He has found succor in the deity Grishnakh.
Description: You see before you a young sea-elf man, handsome even for one of
Elven stock. Long blue hair falls to his shoulders like a waterfall, framing a handsome face
with high cheek bones and jade green eyes filled with kindness. A mischievous smirk on his lips, he gazes back at you, relaxed and confident. Dressed in the
garb of an elf warrior, he leans on the pommel of an Elven long sword and glances
around as if looking for someone. Shaking his head he raises his sword before his eyes and then slides it into a scabbard at his hilt, as he does you notice
his arms are heavily muscled, even by human standards, no doubt from much practice at swordplay. He turns from you and walks away, glancing back for a
moment to smile at you as he brushes the hair from his face, wiping some sweat from his light green skin, he turns
away again and walks towards the sea.
Dras's
personal bio:
Description: In armor never far from a bath of blood, Dyaeni Fy'liara is gifted with a skin color not normally seen in the sea-elf ranks...the color of her home ocean-- lavender. Her hair falls near to the floor, as she never has cut it, and often is held back from her face by simple starfish hooks. Betraying her ancestry, her hair's hued to the color white, fired red strands woven through so that they catch sunlight on the beach. Her eyes are larger than most, giving her an almost innocent appearance, and colored a deeper grey than the fog on an early-morning ocean. Dyaeni is a warrior of honor and bound to what she has set for herself--proving her village wrong in their beliefs toward fighting and someday returning home. Because of this, her hands are hard and calloused from wielding various weapons and her look remains hard in the face of death and decay.
Dyaeni's
personal bio:
Along a shore far away, lavender waves lap against crystalline sand, smoothing
and shining it in the forever sunshine. Children play along the beach,
building castles and making fountains. Some adults, scattered here and
there, watch them, but there's really no need. The fish in this ocean are
friendly as the Sea-Elves themselves.
I'd like to bring your attention to a small family sitting in the shade of the
rock guarding this placid place. Six young boys wrestle and toss wet sand
at each other. The parents sit with an arm supporting each other,
watching.
Out of nowhere, a small girl sea-elf jumps from behind a rock, stick in hand. She
pierces and slashes the air, yelling, "die evil mob!" Her mother
sighs and takes the stick from her. Scolding, she says, "I've told
you before, girls do not fight, Dyaeni. You don't want the elders angry
with you. They'll make you leave us."
The girl, a spirited little thing, wipes the rolling tear from her cheek,
"I CAN fight, mother, just like Alexi and--"
"They're your brothers, Dy, and have a good chance at protecting the
village. I don't want my girl hurt. You will not fight. Ever," the
finality in her mother's voice stiffened Dyaeni's back. The girl brought
herself up to full height and said, "Then I'll go before they make me.
I'll fight and I'll prove that that's what I was meant to do, Mother."
She is a female level 50 Sea-elf Cleric, 1573 years of age. She is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Order Baali. Faya has accumulated 31 glory in her lifetime. She has found succor in the deity Adonia. Her homepage can be found at RoleplayCrafts @ http://envy.nu/rpcrafts Her email is: irustani@hotmail.com
Description:
A
woman of pale jade skin, and glowing amber eyes stands here. Her white hair,
still lustrous and gleaming with a unnatural verdant sheen, is braided into one
long plait, secured at the end with tiny tinkling silver bells. Her dress
is black brocade, edged with dark rose trim shot with silver. A silver filigree
and pearl necklace encircle her neck, like a protective coral reef. An delicate
ring of fire-darkened silver, encased in glowing shadows, writhe on her left
finger. Her smile is mild and fixed like a mask on her face.
Faya's personal bio:
The word is round and the place which may seem like the end, may also be the beginning.
She is a female level 25 Sea-elf Mage, 95 years of age. She is a non-deadly player. Jadaria has accumulated 3 glory in her lifetime. She has found succor in the deity Il'Liara. Her homepage can be found at http://www.geocities.com/jadariashadewind Her email is: jadariashadewind@yahoo.com
Jadaria's personal bio:
"I Love"
When skies are clear, and sun falls bright,
I love,
When the heavens are dark and filled with stars,
I love,
Though clouds may fill the sunlit skies,
Or cover the twinkling stars,
I love,
Whether you be far,
Or close to me,
I love,
And it will always be.
(To Loch!)
****As of 6/20/01 I have a daughter! Ansoain!****
Jaron
Jenni
Joralk Le Maine Droit
Juliana Shadowfyre
She
is a female level 50 Sea-elf Cleric, 2611 years of age. She
is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Clerics. Juliana
has accumulated 154 glory in her lifetime. She
has found succor in the deity Scryn. Her
homepage can be found at http://members.xoom.com/RoDlogs/juliana.html
Description:
Juliana's
personal bio:
A
Nation is only strong when everyone stands hand-in-hand, treating each other as
family and kin. From this day forth, my voice will be heard on racetalk once
again. Let us go back to the time when every sea-elf was welcome in the Nation.
(If
I have {SEN} in my title, I am *gasp* IC. Feel free to approach if you are an
RPer. Be warned if you're not, if I don't know you, I might just go all IC on
you, instead of tagging OOC. If I am missing {SEN} from it, then I am quite OOC,
and doing guildstuffs, runstuffs, queststuffs and othermudstuffs.)
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Young
healer, I have taught you all I know of wounds and pain
Of
illnesses and all the herbs, of blessing, and of bane
Of
all the usage of your gift, all that I could impart
And
how you learned, young healer, put rejoicing to my heart.
But
there is yet one lessoning I cannot give to you
For
you must find your own way there, judge what is sound and true
This
lesson is the cruelest ever, a healer had to teach
It
is what you must do when there are those you cannot reach.
This
only, will I counsel you, that if you build a shell
Of
armor close about you, then you close yourself in hell
And
if your heart should harden, then your gift will fade and die
And
all that you have lived and learned will then become a lie.
- "Healer's Dilemma," Mercedes Lackey
Lanifin Seashine
He
is a male level 50 Sea-elf Mage, 799 years of age. He
is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Mages.
Description:
Lanifin's
personal bio:
Astral
walk: 60 mana
Quantum
Spike: 25 mana
Astraling to froggy q-spiking him and then spam recalling: Priceless
Megumi
She is a female level 50 Sea-elf Mage, 237 years of age.
She is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Order MaidenStone. Megumi has accumulated 0 glory in her lifetime.
She has found succor in the deity Circe.
Description:
Megumi's personal bio:
I go blind when I look straight into the sun
I go deaf when I hear thunders on the run
But when I see you sleeping here beside me, life's just begun
I can tell it to the whole world, you're the one
I see your shadows cast on the wall when the sun shines
I hear you calling through the window when it rains
I tend to tremble when I start to think of, just you and I
I don't know why,
There's no reply
It doesn't matter what happens to the weather,
I'm shivering when I'm standing alone,
A storm is forming deep inside me,
A hurricane has got a life of its own,
It doesn't matter what happens to the weather,
Without you I'm just falling apart,
The snow is freezing all my senses,
When hail falls down,
Then it's already too late for heartbreak!
She is a female level 50 Sea-elf Druid, 641 years of age.
She is a non-deadly player, and belongs to the Guild of Druids. Molimo has accumulated 21 glory in her lifetime. She has found succor in the deity Cabal.
Molimo has yet to create a bio.
She is a female level 5 Sea-elf Warrior, 17 years of age. She is a non-deadly player. Nieva has accumulated 0 glory in her lifetime.
Description:
You see a young girl, probably no more than twenty. Her skin is pale
with a tinge of green while her hair is a silvery-blue color. She wears her hair loose, but she has a thin headband made of
kelp. Her eyes are a large, almond shaped, blue-grey. She wears a strapless green top that ends at her midriff and a full-length black
skirt. There is a golden locket on a thin chain around her neck, and a shell necklace as well. She has a
long sword slung on her back, and a dagger at her side. There is a shell hanging around her waist
that looks like a container of some sort.
Nieva's personal bio: Has yet to create a bio.
Radessi Varlarun
Description:
The Sea-elf places a hand on the back of his neck and pops it, the other always
staying next to the hilt of his short blade. The dark emerald skin about his
neck glistens slightly by the water poured over the gills. His grey eyes dance
with the thought of his next steal, while his other features are mostly serious
in concern with the business at hand. His silver hair, showing some outer race
ancestry, reaches his mid-back, and is left unbraided, perhaps unlike most of
his kin. He wears with pride the scars on his face and arms along with the
stains of his and other’s blood on his dark coloured armour.
Revenal's personal bio:
He was born in the realms, his father moving to them to furthen the reaches of
the clan Kalli. His mother was also of the sea-elves. He was orphaned at a
young age, an event causing his current self to have little memory or care for
his parents or clan, though he keeps the name. He watched the thieves in
his city as they worked. He came to appreciate their skill, the way they
conducted themselves, and began to take after them, however, beginning
thievery at such an early age has given him something of an addiction to it, and
steals when he has the opportunity, however, he would never steal from another
sea-elf. During his childhood other sea-elves in the area had always accepted
and treated him kindly, unlike the other races, and how they often dealt with
the poor and homeless, so he holds a loyalty and respect of sorts towards his
kin. He grew into an early maturity through having to take care of himself, and
in bringing himself up, he gained a certain pride, he’s never cared about
asking how, or where, but in getting, or achieving something, he’d like more
to do it alone, unless he knows he can’t. Upon hearing of the Mathlaan Lagoon
he took off for Darkhaven, to see it, and give his help to those of the nation.
He never had great ambition to amount to much, and has few goals. He only really
wishes to be as great an assistance to his kin as possible, always looking to
help one of the others when its asked for, if its possible for him to do, as
well as join the guild that represents his profession. He seldom thinks of being
of some high position, whether to the nation, or the guild if he succeeds in
joining it, in the hopes that with rank he may be able to better assist the
sea-elves or
thieves.
Sarra Ambrai
He
is a male level 50 Sea-elf Mage, 223 years of age. He
is a non-deadly player. Shaltar
has accumulated 0 glory in his lifetime. He has found succor in the deity
Il'Liara. His homepage can be found at http://www.ourfault.com
His email is: shaltar@hellblast.com
His ICQ is 81116677.
Shaltar's
personal bio:
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**************Brick****************
|Orden Devoto Santo: |
**********I
Need a Brick*********** |Order of the Holy Devout|
*********Not
a big Brick,********** |Evil has Baali, (among
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*****Just
a medium sized Brick***** |others), and ODS is the |
****Not
just any brick however,**** |same deal, except for |
***I
need a Brick with a message*** |devouts. Send tells to
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**A
Message that says:Your dog is** |Myself, Mbwana, Gryvon, |
**Barking,
and now your window is** |or any Person with ODS |
*broken,
and I need this brick now* |Inductor in their title.|
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