Sealed by the Roots of Yggdrasil - Registration Thread

@Quaesitor would an realistic alchemist character which mostly deals with extraction of metals, poison and stuff be allowed as a character here?
Or a witch who is essentially someone really good with herbs and minerals
(none of them know magic (or feeble magic) as i think magic is not allowed(i have not gone through all the background info yet))

 

Hm... as long as the knowledge and skill are acceptable in the 11th century, it should be fine.

 

What's a thrall/Fri-hall?

 

Thrall = slave
Fri-hall = free person

X

 

Ohhh~
*huggles nah San*
*punches autocorrect for making nah-san turn into Jay-Zsan*

 

Name: hellana
Gender: female
Age: 1i
Rank: Fri-Hal
Gear: wool shirt and pants with a leather belt.
1x small wooden bowl
1x small wooden stick
3 small pieces of cloth wrapped around her leg.
Appearance: (highly advised) she is 5 feet 4 inches tall, her face looks gentle and a bit small while her head compared to her body makes her look like a child pretending to be an adult.

She has blond hair and blue eyes, distracting you away from her modest proportions and hands that seemed to be delicate except if you were to feel them, were as rough as a laborers.

Backstory: her family was a simple one and their simple job was to take care of the wounded, their were many times a patient could not save the injured causing her to try to find out why.

One day, she had dirt on her hands and so she washed them before helping a young wounded warrior and noticed that their was dirt near his open wound so she cleansed it with water and went like normal.

Before she could find out the effects of what happened, she was outside the village when it happened, a small gap opened up in front of her, and because she was too curious did not notice the banana peel until it was too late, causing her to fall into the strange crack in the ground screaming all the way.
Personality: she likes to learn, and especially likes to help others when they are in need, but is too passionate sometimes.


Is this good enough?

 

No. 1 : when Bitten or got forcefully consumed a loadsome of poison, Myl will feel sleepy and her body will do the work of removing them via sweat or bodily fluids. Her sleeping time will be longer if she consumed/poisoned by someone. Let say, she got loaded with a 237 ml cupful of poison, she has to sleep a whole day to remove all of it from her system. Though if got poison with a very potent venom, even if it was just a spoonful, she'll spend the same sleeping time to remove it.

No. 2 : Old World Nordic Era.
There should be a cape of fog between the two islands, only then when the fog was weaken due to seal breaking or something they saw the island. The fog should probably a teleportation element and a barrier.

 

Yes it is. You're accepted. ^^

Alright then, seems good to me! Accepted!

 

Name: Áshild
Gender: Female
Age: 17
Rank: Fri-Hal
Gear: White tattered clothes without any defenses, A chain-like wire attached to her left leg, and a broken fan with a small logo in the middle
Appearance: A good-looking Girl with long brown hair sightly ashed at the tip
Backstory: being raised as one of the descendants of a family of warriors and strategists, She chose a different path from his relatives and indulged in medicine and philosophy, Searching for a way to evade sacrifices and save people, fused her knowledge of war with studies and tried to reform her family...survived the Ragnarok thanks to her ancestor's tombs
Personality: Naive, pure, and full of energy, considerate and always kind, although she's somewhat clumsy and seems the type that won't survive an ambient like that, she's determined to keep her path even in that circumstances

Ok there is~ Quaesitor~san (chan)

 

Chan!? Wait, no, that doesn't matter.
It's accepted!

 

Can I eat all of the berries here?

 

As Long as you find/buy them

 

Yessir~

 

Name: Skyggesønn
Gender: Male
Age: As old as a senior viking is, or well 27.
Rank: Thrall/Fri-Hal
Gear: His trusty handaxe called 'Trusty Handaxe!', as well as his clothes, and his bow, as well as the bag around his waist holding everything or some arrows.
Appearance: An average looking viking male without a beard, around 185cm and has a scar on his left arm in the shape of a claw mark.
Backstory: After leaving the town of Jakstad, Skyggesønn went onto his usual path to check if there was any game that he could per chance stumble upon as well as to check the small traps he set up along the trail for squirrels and such rodents, as he was almost done he noticed the sky beginning to be cloudy and soon rain droplets began to fall, from one every few seconds hitting him it turned to one every second, then in an instant it felt as if the sea itself was falling upon him as the land beneath his feet soon turned into puddles which could reach his knees, and then with a sudden flash of lightning his vision darkened and soon awoke in this new world.

@Quaesitor this work? Was too lazy to write up an entire thing for him so yeah, you got the synopsis.

 

It... could use some more work. The lack of effort is quite visible.

 

Blah, damn you! How about now!?

 

Some vikings reached the age of 50, so think if 27 is the age you want.
And you have to decide a rank - Thrall means slave, Fri-Hal means free man.
In addition, would you mind explaining the bag a bit more?
The next problem is that before Ragnarok, the world first had 3 long winters, and then 3 years without summers, filled with battles.
Almost forgot - the name; something with a -son at the back is the family name, not a proper name.

 

Name: Wolfram
Gender: Girl
Age: 15
Rank: Fri-Hal
Gear:

• A cured leather cuirass.
• Tanned leather faulds.
• A pair of vambraces reinforced with bone steel.
• A pair of leather gloves lined with wool.
• Two carved hunting knives.
• A belt with some small pouches attached to it.
• A hood and cloak fashioned out of a skinned white wolf, with the ears still attached.
• A strong leather cord serving as a necklace, with a small bronze bell hanging on it.

Appearance:

• Somewhat on the tall side, slight but well-defined muscles.
• Pretty in a wild and dangerous kind of way.
• Wildly unpredictable and a capable hunter.
• Cautious in nature and doesn't like talking much.

Backstory: Parents died at the age of 11, due to an unfortunate accident involving mead, a fire and a young doe. Her father was an average blacksmith, while her mother was a hunter. Learnt her hunting skills and received her equipment from them, until the incident after which she woke up in a mound of snow, which was slowly amassing around her bit by bit; the start of the Fimbulwinter.
Likes: Snow
Dislikes: Draugar

How's this, Quaesitor-chan?

 

...chan?

Looks good! But how exactly did she arrive at Hvall and the new world?

 

Utilizing the survival skills of a hunter, she managed to make it through the 3 long years of Fimbulwinter, during which she managed to acquire some equipment, most particularly the white wolf's fur cloak that she was rather proud of. However, when Fimbulwinter ended and Ragnarok begun, the sudden attack forced her to seek shelter in the hollows of a rather large tree, but by the time she had mustered her courage and peeked out of the tree hollow, what greeted her was not the corpse-riddled battleground she expected, but the distant lights from Hvall.

(Edited, Quae-chan!)