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Mordikahi Bio
Name: Mordikahi
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Height: 6'3"
Race: Stygian
Occupation: Arcane Scholar
Utennia Sinna
Name: Utennia Sinna
Age: 24 (maybe,..)
Gender: Female
Height: 5'10"
Race: Cimmerian
Occupation: obscure.
Born in the North, Utennia says she was over come with wander lust to see the gleaming cities of her south. There are those in her home village who say she this wander lust was suggested after it was noted locked chests had a habit of opening around her. That and her deep, and as she put it, passionate friendships with other young women of her home village began the raise questions from the village elders why she wasn't married and with child yet.
Prisha the Seducer
Name: Prisha
Age:23
Height: 5"7
Race: Aquilonian
Social Class: Freewoman
Occupation: Dancer/Spy
Born from a wealthy family in Old Tarantia, Prisha was to be raised to become a merchant. At the age of 13 she began to accompany her father in journeys that took her around the world, meeting different people and learning the trade. Her father always told her that information is key to one's survival and wealth. At the age of 18, Prisha was in charge of her own trading caravan.
Lilliannah & Nykii: a tale of two sisters
Name: Lilliannah
Stygian Culture Guild
Lady Zaraseret of Luxur, cousin of Pharaoh Ctesiphon, presides over the House of the Bright Snake (Hedj Djet) from her palace in Stygia's great capital. Unlike the other lotus dreaming nobles she is fully awake and curious about the world. At twenty-six she has taken the lead as the scion of her House and made it her business to personally run the various components that continue the family's wealth and works to cement their power in Stygia. Establishing a presence on Akhet Isle in the port city when she is not in Luxur, she pursues her family's interests and her own.
The details: The guild structure is quite loose. This is to be a true Stygian culture guild. Only Stygians need apply though Zaraseret will ideally also have an elite guard of DTs who have converted to either Set and/or Dereketo worship and have sworn allegiance to Hedj Djet. All other character races will be slaves.
Pradhana and Cakara : Origins II
The days and nights in Tortage passed swiftly for both of them. Pradhana calculated her next moves with a greater calm and adaptability than Cakara had expected. She had found them work, plenty of it in fact, and as soon she was confident enough that they had not been followed, she moved them back to Stygian soil, a discreet and comfortable distance from her mother’s estate.
Her tension was apparent, as was her desire to try new things, to learn new skills. Both of these things she demonstrated as Cakara rowed them down the River Styx in search of further fame and fortune to propel her independent reign. She sat on his lap, curling a hand suggestively around the right oar, deliberately distracting his work.
“Give me the oar, I wish to row.” She purred up at him, her eyes narrowing into sultry slits framed in expensive makeup.
Pradhana and Cakara : Origins
The woman lay moaning in the grand birthing chamber down the hall, writhing about on her feather stuffed mound of fine silken linens from the Far East. She whimpered and whined, complaining of her discomfort while the majority of the household scurried about in preparations of the coming child. Her anguished sounds filled the Stygian palace, chilling the already cold little boy of about five years age, who sat shirtless, illuminated by a hundred beeswax candles. The curious child watched the three men who gathered around him prepare several implements, speaking in hushed tones more for the sake of not disturbing their pain wracked mistress than frightening the bewildered child.
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New player, old RPer
Greetings all. Just a quick note to say "Hail" and see who may still be on here.
Everybody in Khitai is smoking something!
And we have proof!
Report on the Action at the Ruins in the Wild Lands
Report on the Action at the Ruins in the Wild Lands
Regent Atrinark,
My report begins upon our arrival in the ruins. Our mission was to search the ruins for any sign of a link between the ruins and the daemon which attacked Tattyana. I had initially planned to take the Shaman with her husband as her guard, and rely on the Heavy Cohort for the rest. However after listening to rumors from villagers in the town of Tesso, and numerous traders arriving in Poitain which often traveled through the area, I decided that a more diverse group was called for. With me were the following persons.
Gorthol the Warrior. Heavy Cohort.
Amernia the Scout. Auxilla
Emma the Huntress. Auxilla
Rethrin the Hunter. Auxilla
The Return.
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Looking for People.
Hello!
I am returning back to the game after a year or so. And I find myself alone. I made two toons with a friend whom of course no longer plays. After spending a few days ont he forums, trying to get in contact with people from various guilds with little to no luck. (Mostly the no.) I decided to make a little post, in hopes to see if anyone is interested in any of my toons to develope rp with.
My highest level which is 75 is a bear shaman. She is the wandering sort, and doesnt fit in well with most Cimmarians as she carries the taint of scarlet hair, due to her mother being taken in a raid by the Vanir. She has a good heart with a gruff exterior. I am very rusty playing her thus far. But would love to fall in with some cimmarians or some other mixed group.
Found
She followed Nyxe and Rhune out of the Greenman, and as she stepped out the door she felt the cool breeze on her skin and she wrapped her slender arms around herself protectively. She felt sore and almost flinched as her own hands touched her bruised and battered body. Tears welled up in her eyes as she looked up at the sky and saw the stars twinkle above her. She longed to be one of those stars, far away and no one could touch her. She did not hear Nyxe as she called to her and jumped almost as if burned as she touched her arm lightly to get her attention.
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Is RP Dying?
Hello, everyone! I recently returned to the game after... a very long time. The RP guild I belonged to has lost its pulse entirely. I've been searching for a new home.... but there seems to be little life left on Wiccana. Where has all the RP gone?
Is anyone still active?
Hi to all
Hello all well Nerle's here in a new home again :-> Posted a start on her bio and hopefully a Picture i posted of her took properly mehh
Is good to be here hopefully be posting more soon to maybe some stories of Nerle and some of her more family friendly adventures
Good to be here met some of you here already both in and out of game
BG I'm an older player long time PnP RPer (aka tabletop).An original Wiccanian ,from before the mergers,Active duty Canadian Army Reserve ,All the RL BG I'm giving ,sorry had a bad experience another p-lace ..so .
Char Main one is Nerlessia a Half Stygian Nobleman's daughter in back ground
Her Char Class Ranger and she is Played as a Warrior Priestess of Derketo :-> warning she is ; 1) Naughty; 2)played rather accurately to Genre and Historically/Canon accurate for her background ,that includes her dress and manner in some extent ;-)
Bio descreption of Nerlessia
Name; Nerlessia
Nicknames:Nerlessia the Wanderer,The Golden Dancer
Tittles Priestess of Derketo ,Defending Lioness,Initiate Sister of the 1st rank of the 4TH mystery
Age 24-25 years old
Place of Birth: Luxor region ,her families estate /Caravanseri,the home base a sit were of their land-based trade caravans
Place of residence :mainly a suite of rooms in th Purple Carp In Khemi ,the Derketian Temple of City of Kwit-Nejer
Date of Birth: 12th day 2nd month of Ankhet 2nd year of the reign of Ctsephion 3
Race: Stygian ,Aristocratic caste
Gender: Female.
Description;
Height; 5 foot 6 inches
Weight:135 pounds
Colour of skin: a dusky golden brown (part of the reason for her most common nickname "The Golden Dancer")
Colour and Style of hair:Dark glossy black with a touch of red in it ,worn in shoulder length tight beaded ringlet curls/braids
Alone and Hopeless
Wrenella left the house the following afternoon to run more errands for Madam Patrice, once she made her way into the trade post to drop of letters she noticed a familiar man in the corner speaking to a group of people. She then realized it was the man from the Market she had bumped into, her cheeks flushed and she tended to her business and as she went to leave she saw him looking at her as his face showed he recognized her and he winked at her. Her cheeks flushed a darker pink as she headed down the stairs and into the street.
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Kiri: The Misadventures and Exploitations of a Barbarian Slave
- Full Name: Kiri (known as Kirei in Aquilonian records due to a scribe’s error)
- Nicknames: Other than slave, too many to list in mixed company
- Age: 36
- Race: Aquilonian (Brythunian and Æsir)
- Gender: Female
- Hair: Long lunar blonde
- Skin: Pale
- Eyes: Blue-gray
- Height: 5’-8”
- Weight: 103 lbs.; emaciated
- Sexual Orientation: Bisexual and interspecies
Wrenella's Beginning [Part 3]
The sun peaked in through the window and streaked across her bed as she fluttered her eyes open. She sat up and stretched and got up to start her day. She put on her dress and brushed her hair and splashed some water on her face before she entered the kitchen. She looked around the room and sadness fell upon her as she remembered Gretchen was no longer with them. She started the fire and began preparing the morning meal as she hummed to herself and danced in place.
She felt someone watching her and she turned her head and saw Ephraim. She turned her head back to her task and ignored him, knowing that Rolando would be there shortly. She did not know why but when Ephraim was near Rolando was soon to follow. It was soon after when the kitchen began to warm up that Rolando entered and sat in a chair close to Wrenella, “Morning Ella.” Then he grunted in Ephraim’s general direction.
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Hello again!
Hello again!
It's nice to see the site restarted. I hope it will be well-used for coordination and general discussion.
We (in Imperium) have some new stuff we're trying to get started, and some other new stuff we've been trying to kick off for about a year now - but we just keep getting detoured by having to deal with other crap.
Back on topic, hello! And if you're on Cimmeria look for me (Sendra or Briesse) and we'll see what kind of relationships and stories we can develop and intertwine. :)
Wrenella's Beginning [Part 2]
It had been many summers since the night her father had left her at the Mitran Mission. She only stayed a few weeks there before she was taken to Old Tarantia in Aquilonia. A place much different and shut in then she had ever been before. The buildings felt as though they would swallow her up, and she missed the feel of the open spaces of her home.
Wrenella spent her days tending to chores and reading. She then would spend some of her time in the temple in prayer. Her time with the Mitran Priests had left her searching for something, and they were certain it was faith. She longed to see her mother again and prayed to Mitra she would someday get that chance. She also dreamed of happiness and of feeling loved, she was taken care of fine in the orphanage but it could not replace this emptiness she felt inside.
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Wrenella's Beginning
A little girl, no more than 5 summers old, sat on the ground near the tall grasses of the Northern Grasslands playing with the doll her mother had made her. Her mother had spent much time and put such love into making this doll for her. She was humming to herself as the wind blew her black hair in the breeze and she heard someone approaching and her deep blue eyes looked up and she smiled. A little boy walked up and took the doll out of her hands without asking, fire flickered in her eyes.
“Give it back!” She hollered at the boy.
“No! Come and get it.” He took off running.
She stood up and chased after the boy. She caught up and tackled him to the ground and skinned her knee. She fought back the tears as she tried to get the doll out of his grasp. He held firm to the doll as she heard a rip and she let go.
Forum question
Where are the edit buttons? ( text alternation, image, video, etc.)
Amernia the Untamed (Strong Language in the video)
Background: Her father cavarn was attack. She was capurted, volidated, and stole into slavery where she learn to clean animals, clean/debone kills, cook, sewing, treat aduse wounds, and sexual positions.She learn to shot a bow from a game the slavers made, if a slave was disobied, they would tie the slave and place a object on the body where the other slaves have to hit in order for that slave to live.
...And with strange aeons even death may die
After three months of being shut down due to lack of interest, AoC RP-Haven is back online due to a resurgence in interest! A couple of changes are forthcoming, including a new lead Moderator, but we are live again!
And no, this isn't an April Fool's Joke, despite the date. Have fun folks!
All Good Things...
Alright, the time has come to shut down aoc.rp-haven.com. I plan to take things down a week from today on Friday, December 17th. That should give people enough time to make backups of any creativity they may have here.
The site started up on May 30, 2008 and served about 300 roleplayers from AoC, from Hyperborea to Cimmeria and beyond, with about 604 (now 605) new threads posted by its users.
We have sister sites for Shadow Council and Emerald Dream in World of Warcraft, as well as for Fallen Earth. If you're playing in any of those spots, come by and pay us a visit there.
Thank you, everyone who contributed to the site or just lurked and read the wonderful creativity here. It was a great ride.
Time to Call It?
Alright, this site hasn't been used since October and I understand even the last holdouts among roleplayers in AoC are drifting off (except on Wiccana, which I believe still has its own fan site for RP).
With this in mind, I don't really see any reason to continue Age of Conan's RP-Haven site. Thoughts from anyone out there who might still be listening?
Roleplayer's Haven Maintenance - Save your Books!
I'll be bringing Roleplayer's Haven down either Friday afternoon, Saturday morning or Sunday day for some much-needed upgrades, tweaks and new feature additions. As always, I will be backing up our databases to ensure information isn't lost, but its always wise to back up your creativity just in case something does go horribly awry.
*Kicks the Door down and Sets House Plants on Fire*
WAKE THE HELL UP!
Brudi's here, i got plans, and i very well plan on seeing them through, either with a group behind me, or with a Black Bag over my shoulder full of severed arms and legs!!
Another announcement is soon to be made, but you know what, im not gonna entirely wait for it. The shit is gonna go down hard, and like this:
==taken from another forums, and will be also posted in AOC Forums shortly==





