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Chains of Fate

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4,000 years ago there was a meeting of the Gods. Each God and Goddess made a sworn agreement that when the time came for a successor one person of their blood line would take over. This person would be unaware of their destiny, they would be at least 20 years of age, each will have a birthmark of their true home, and each would have to face a life altering challenge. The time has come for the successors to start taking their places. This ancient rhyme was found on the table of that fabled place where the Gods and Goddesses had met…


A child of the Dragons both malicious and kind
A child of the Moon a friend of the tides
A child of the Earth sturdy and strong
A child of the Sea both violent and calm
A child of the Sun bright and care free
A child of Life who loves all creatures big and small
A child of War that rages and plots
A child of Death full of woe and spite
A child of Ice romantic and white
A child of Fire full of passion and fight


All these children will be receiving some sort of sign that they will pull them to that same sacred place of their predecessors.


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1) Yes we’re essentially playing Gods but that doesn’t mean you can God mod. (no one is a god till they ascend regardless of origins.)
2) KEEP TO GAIA’S TOS! If you need to review it I suggest doing so.
3) Romance is encouraged! But nothing over pg 13 If you need to do a time laps to keep it pg 13 I suggest it.
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cool HAVE FUN, this isn’t a life or death thing, your not going to die because someone decided to challenge you. ENJOY IT and be creative in how you respond.
Some children will be paired some wont gotta have some diversity lol
Dragons ~ sisters who were adopted by dwarfs (plot twist :p… and not dwarfs like snow white.. Dwarfs like Gimli from LOTR)
Moon ~ Youngest of 13 (Always sneaking out at night)
Earth ~ orphaned (Works hard for a living)
Sea ~ oldest of 6 (More of a parental figure to their siblings)
Sun ~ only child (Rich parents)
Life & Death ~ Best friends. (Grew up with elves, one can be an elf and another something else or both can be elves but one MUST be an elf)
War ~ 3 of 5 (middle child) father was murdered.
Fire & Ice ~ Twins (grew up in a high mountain area with lots of snow and hot springs)


~Who’s playing who~
Dragons ~
Moon ~ Poisoned by Pandas
Earth ~
Sea ~
Sun ~ Poisoned by Pandas
Life ~ Ai Amaterasu
War ~
Death ~ ScytheAidenRyu
Ice ~ RunaSatu
Fire ~ LPDRGN
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Name:Kainde
Age: 24
Race: Elvin/Cursed Undead
Proficiency with weapons: Kainde uses his own bones, as weapon. Due to his "curse" he can create his own weapons from the bones within his body, which have a high regenerative speed.
small back story: Kainde was originally born of the elvin decent, untill one day a corrupt mage put a terrible curse on him. He cursed him. Every night on the full and new moon, his body changes into a skellital like being. However this curse has granted him with several unique abilities. One: in his skelital form he no longer feels pain. However once he reverts back, all the pain rushes to him. Two: He has the ability to manipulate his own bones, once again, this pains him but its how he fights and the more he does it, the better control he has. Three: He no longer tastes, everything to him tastes the same. So feed him what you like. And finally, due to his bone manipulating ability, his bones and skin have a high regenitive factor. However! Say he was stabbed, that wound would heal normally because he didn't cause his bones to protrude from the area. This ability only works with his bone manipulating.

Kainde spends alot of time, with the descendent of life. Hanging out, and chat. He tried to fit in, but several know of his curse, and proclaim he may be the descendent of death. When essentially he is. Most fear hate, and loath Kainde.



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Name: Arya Carraci
Age: 20
Race: Human/ Enchantress
Proficiency with weapons: Enchantments, Cross-bow, & Throwing Knives.
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Small back story: Arya much rather prefer to spending her time in the night sky, which causes her to sleep in most all hours of the day (unless awoken). Sleeping in until later afternoon, early morning upsets her older siblings but it doesn't affect her much, Arya just minds her own business by sliding out her bedroom window into the night.


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Name: Drystan Lucas Rieno
Age: 21
Race: Human/ Half - Warlock
Proficiency with weapons: Spear or Sword, putting a little amount of elemental power to enhance his weapon.
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Small back story: Drystan dislikes his first name with burning passion, whenever someone asks him his name he simply replies with 'Lucas'. There is no real reason why he dislikes it, he just does. Drystan's parents can't do much either, especially since they barely can get words from him. In a way, he isn't a big fan of his parent's vast amount of money they blow on useless items.



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Name: Araniel Eleros
Age: 22
Race: Elven
Proficiency with weapons: Bow and arrow, hand to hand.
Apperance: Araniel has a small leaf birth mark on her left wrist
small back story: Araniel has lived with elves all her life. She began to use a bow for the first time when she was ten, and has been shooting ever since.


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Name: Sappheris Larendas
Age: 23
Race: Elvin
Proficiency with weapons: whips, throwing knifs, posions.
Apperance: Pale skin with snowy white hair, a soft pink tinge in her cheeks and lips and bright red eyes (albino in a word) A small snow flake birth mark on her left hand below her thumb.
small back story: Sappheris and her brother grew up in the high moutians with a small clan of elves. Their mother died at birth and their father works hard for waht they have, the community is tight knit.


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Name: Garnith Larendas
Age: 23
Race: Elvin
Proficiency with weapons: Short swords, daggers, hand to hand, posion.
Apperance: Supprisingly tan for living in a tundra same snowy white hair as his sister but has eyes so light blue they are almost white. A small flame shaped birthmark on his right hand below his thumb.
Small Back Story: Like his sister they grew up in the high moutians to a close bound clan of elves. with their mother's death he and his twin were responsible for taking care of eachother from a very younge age.
3nodding Chains of Fate is now Open! 3nodding
Sappheris
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Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You’ll be alright…

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The young woman looked around the wooden lodge that was her home. The first snow of the year was comming. She could feel it in her bones, most called it a 6th sense and Sappheris went along with it. Sappheris wasnt sure where her twin was but she knew he had to be close. maybe he was tending to the hot springs as he did this time of year. Sappheris tied her snowy white hair back with a light blue leather cord. Something her mother had left in her hope chest and she made a point of wearing it every day. She swished her bangs to the side and smiled at how beautiful everything was. the ground still frosty from the night's chill and made her all the more excited to be out side. her long fingered ghostly white hand reached for her light jacket soft supple rabbits fur with a hood that framed her very elven face. large almond shaped eyes set over high cheek bones and accented with delicate sweeping white brows were intense even for the delicate look they had. her lips were full and tinged pink with a shade that almost matched the pink that covered her cheeks. She slipped the jacket on and rolled up the sleves to her elbows. needing to have the full motion of her arms for the whips that she now attached to the back of her leather pants, hooped and hanging over her rump as if they had always been there. She then grabed two final strips of leather that were pierced with 8 throwing knifes she strapped these around her thighs and tied them high enough so the tops of the throwing knifs were a full digit up on her finger tips. After she had finished getting ready she walked out into the main room of the house smiling and nibbling a biscut with a piece of bear from her and her twin's last hunt. the meat was rich and fatty, giving enough protine and energy that she would need till early afternoon. Taking a pack off of the peg of the front door she put in a skinning knife, some cord, more of the bear meat but dried strips this time. Humm... i should take some for Gar too... She took extra of the dried meat for him and put it in his pack that she saw was still hanging there. putting his skinning knife in it and some cord she smiled and set off to find her brother in the chilly morning air.

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No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I’ll be safe and sound…
Garnith
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Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring

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Slowly placing his hand into the water of the hot spring. he can't help think of his mother. How she gave her life so he and his sister could come into the world. He looks around and the beauty and sighs. "I wish you were still here mother? Dad wouldnt be the way he is now if you were still with us." As he looks around he spies a rabbits and slowly places a handful of snow in his mouth to mask his breathing. Moving into a crouched position he slowly puts a hand on the small of his back tickling the steel he hides there. he selects the smallest dagger he has. Shaped more in the likeness of a pin. He throws it striking the rabbit just at the base of the skull killing it instantly. He then walks over to it and takes he blades and wipes it of and replaces it back in its sheath. Then tying the rabbit with a leather cord to his belt goes back to the water. Again staring into the water, he sees himself, his father, his sister. Then looking at the back of his hand he rubs his birthmark and thinks of his sister. Fire and Ice. we truly are siblings. he then walks towards the small wooded area near the hot springs and pulls and thin forearm length blade from its sheath. Just as he begins his training he hears something in the snow. But he already knows who its is...Sappheris

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Bound by wild desires
I fell into a burning Ring of Fire.
Sappheris
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Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You’ll be alright…

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Sappheris smiled as she came around the tree. Her bright red eyes looking over her brother feeling that his mood was slightly off. "Morning Garnith, I hope your not too cold in this new weather." her words were playful and teasing. She tossed" him the bag of his food and matereals he would need for the day in a very casual manner. "I see you got started without me, that rabbit looks plump, you sure know how to pick them Gar. Good thing too, with the weather changing the Inn will be full in no time im sure and father has let the food store get too low again. we need to harvist the grain in the feild east of the stream and we need to collect what little greens and berries there are left. hopefully the winter greens have already started to grow past the moon spring, you know, the one that's shaped like a crescent moon. Hopefully we can catch a couple bears again. or maybe even some dear, elk, moose, something big." She smiled at him and turned to lead the way when something caught her eye. she watched the white fox dart this way and that between the trees knowing it would lead away from bigger game she started in the opposit direction.

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No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I’ll be safe and sound…
Garnith
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Love is a burning thing
And it makes a fiery ring

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Watching his sister walk off into the woods. he cant help but smile. she was always the more talkative one. He slings his pack over his should and places his blade back into its sheath. Being the more cautious one he has always had a place for everything and his blades he treats like a blacksmith would his hammers. They may be tools to be used but tools are nothing if not cared for. he then reaches behind a tree and pulls the greens and herbs that he gathered earlier and puts them in his pack. Sapph will be happy with me he thinks. "wait for me sis!" he says. and walks after then. Then he stops. he smells something. Blood! "Sister!" he says "There is something here. Large animal. Killed recently," He starts to wander to a small clearing and notices a very large grizzly bear has been killed. Throat ripped from it but nothing else is wrong with it. "Sappheris, come over here i found something." He begins to inspect the bear. nothing that could kill a grizzly would leave it here and not eat it or take it with it. He begins to look around cautiously. "I think we are being watched dear sister!"

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Bound by wild desires
I fell into a burning Ring of Fire.
Sappheris
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Just close your eyes
The sun is going down
You’ll be alright…

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Sappheris walked into the clearing, she too had smelled the blood but wasnt sure where it was coming from. Although she was the more talkitive one of the two of them she knew when to be quiet. her foot steps light and soft as to make no noise and she steped only where her brother had steped so she didnt leave any other trail marks untill she got to the beast. "Oh my Gar.... this is bad... and yes i think something is watching us." Her voice was just above a whisper and she pulled one of her whips off of her belt loop holding it in her hand as if ready to strike. She watched the blood trail and saw that it headed off to the North East. her eyes not seeing any foot prints or tracks. "Gar i dont see any foot prints... just a blood trail. Do you think it flys or it's just smart? or worse... could it be both?" Her voice was trembeling slightly but her bright red eyes surveyed the area, looking out of the corner of her eye as she tried to look over the tree line for any hint of what it may have been. her free hand dangled by her thigh ready to grab a throwing knife at the slightest sound.

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No one can hurt you now
Come morning light
You and I’ll be safe and sound…
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                                              tab ITS HARD TO FIGHT

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                                              WILL WE STAND STAND UP CHAMPIONS TONIGHT?

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                                                Arya's head quickly snapped up when she head a bird chirping from a taller tree. That means one thing, the sun is coming up and it's time for her to head home before any of her siblings rat her out. Arya pulled herself up and took one last look at the near-by water from the ocean. Living near the cost does have its advantages, for example, it doesn't get as cold as it does further inland. As well as beautiful tides in the ocean, the only real reason Arya enjoys knowing about tides is because she remembers an Earth/Space Science's lesson she took in high school about the moon and how it affected the tides.
                                                Arya began walking back home, she does have a somewhat large house, but only because of the many family members that live in it. Many others in the town have houses like that, but for different reasons, more so just to show off their family fortune. Arya didn't exactly care for it, but she didn't absolutely hate it either.
                                                Thoughts quickly interrupted when Arya's foot caught on a rock embedded into the ground and she stumbled. She quickly regained her balance, looked around to see if anyone saw, then continued on the trek home. Arya didn't have to run home, mostly because her siblings don't wake up until a good hour or two after sunrise. That's about all she knows about her sibling's sleeping schedule because that's when Arya arrives home from her night time adventures, then wakes up around dinner time.
                                                Arya came across the backyard fence, with a move-able plank that she could slide by. She nudged the plank, placed a rock with moss pointing towards the sea, and slid inside. If she didn't put the rock there, Arya would surely have plenty of splinters and scratches, making it more obvious she sneaked out.
                                                Arya didn't feel like going inside just yet, 'cause at that moment the sunrise was at the point at where it resembled the sunset. To enjoy the view, Arya grabbed a ladder so she could sit on top of the shed they have in the back yard.

                                                Right as Arya got on top of the shed, her foot accidentally kicked the metal ladder. The ladder came crashing down and made a huge bang. "Oh great, they're going to wake for sure now" Arya muttered to herself.
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                  Drystan, better preferred called Lucas, finished his outfit by putting on his jacket. His parents won't be awake for another 45 minutes or so, that's usually when the work staff wakes them up so they can start "busy" daily routines. Usually they try to tie Drystan into them, he always manages escape them successfully. Drystan turned and glanced out the double door windows in his room. The sunrise put a slight smile on his face, it always made Drystan feel warm knowing how pure it is. Drystan unlocked the window with a turn of the handle and walked onto the balcony, there was a slight breeze blowing. It'd be perfect to get things done today, sadly, with being the son of his kind of parents, there really isn't much to do. Drystan really isn't the 'outgoing' type among the town, but he always has something nice to say at least. Even about his parents.
                  Looking down from the balcony, Drystan could easily see the town, as for his house (more of manor or mansion) was one of the few that did. There were already people moving about in the marketplace, opening up their shops for the day. The marketplace tended to be one of Drystan's favorite places in the town on the coast, for the people were lively, like himself. He also loved seeing the sunset near the sea for it reminded him the same of the sunrise. Drystan had nothing against the Moon or the night sky, he just never had much reason to be outside at night.

                  Drystan went back inside his room, closed the windows, and headed outside through the back door. He waved to his parent's butlers saying "I should be back around usual time"
                  . As he exited through the back porch, he went through the little forest area they owned to get into town. Being on the sea coast meant more rock area in their forest area. But, eh, it's good exercise.
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Love is a burning thing
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Thinking hard to himself he wonders what such an animal this could be that could take our a juvenile grizzly of this size and not eat it. He starts to think of the things he knows of this mountain and area. he then thinks back to a story he once heard in the village, of a winged beast that swooped out of the sun and would kill people in one swoop. "Sister? im not sure if this is true but i remember a story told one time in the tavern. of a great beast look like a lizard flew like a bird and killed like a bear. could this be this creature?" Not knowing what to think, He starts to walk the treeline. Suddenly, a rustling is coming from the berry bushes ahead. Carefully setting his pack down as to not make any noise, he then half draws one of his blades. As he creeps forward towards this noise he glances back at his sister. "I know she is ready if something is to happen, she always is." glancing at her holding her whip. Then suddenly a rabbits dashes out of the bushes and starts to run through the meadow. Laughing, he points at the rabbit "Sister! there is your killer!" Then from the sun a great wind is felt and a great winged beast is now in place of the rabbit as its being consumed whole. Immediately dropping to a readied stance, he draws his blade. A wicked looking one doubled bladed at the top with a slight curve and serrated near the hilt. A dagger also appears in his other hand. he hols it upside down but this blade is the type used to skin animals. a single blade with a backwards hook at the end with and edge inside the hook. "i think we found the killer, sister! This might be fun!" Srating down this beast planning to attack he notices the layered scaling, muscular arms and legs, and the sinister looking tail. calling out "Sister, try to find a weak point while i keep him busy!" Running towards the beast he hears what sounds like a sound of a hissing hot spring. Then suddenly a gout of green putrid fluid pours forth from this creatures mouth. Dodging barely he looks at the grass as it melts to a brown ooze on the ground. "Well that was unexpected?" he thinks to himself.


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Bound by wild desires
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                  Drystan kept his eyes up, he knew the rocky terrain out like the back of his hand. Simply because he would play outside a lot when he was younger. He recalls the gleaming sun, especially during the summer time. Drystan also recalls how the sun was beautiful reflecting off the ocean water. He sighed, a light breeze passed by. It was one of those breezes that made you feel the chill. Only a hint of what it's like inland. If you think about it, it is quite a drastic change in temperature from inland to the coast. Drystan wasn't fond of the winter weather. He much rather bask in sunlight. As well as winter weather meant that days would be shorter, nights longer. That equals less sunlight and a less happier Drystan.

                  Drystan felt the ground even out beneath his feet, meaning he was mostly out of the rocky terrain. But even in the marketplace, the cobber stone roads and side walks are still rough and rocky. Drystan has no clue how women can wear any kind of heel there, they must have insane center of balance. There's no way Drystan could survive ever being a feminine woman, he'd bust his a** in no time, whether from heels or a skirt tripping up his feet.

                  Something about the marketplace buildings fascinated Drystan, he would love to live there rather than his unnecessary, elaborate living space that his parents insist on staying. The marketplace buildings just had that rusty feel, it made him feel nostalgic, even though he is still considered young. If he had to choose, Drystan would have to say that the design of railings are his favorite. Weird, right?
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Kainde, stared at the ceiling of his room, everything was tiresome. He disliked going out anymore, he hated nearly everyone accept his best friend. They all treated him like scum, numerous times this male had wanted to slay the townsfolks of this elvin town. The purple haired male, sat up and reluctantly got out of bed. Sliding on his pants, and long black shirt. On top of that was his tattered cloak. The male stood at 5'8" tall, and weighed in at 135lbs. His hair was shoulder length, he was very quiet.

Kainde sat down at his table, and ate alone as usual. It didn't matter what he ate, everything tasted like dust. Always had, and always will. Once he finished he stepped outside and walked down the icy road. He smelled fear and anguish around him, as the eyes wandered staring him down, like he was a freak. This male wouldn't be this sour if he was treated right. Kainde let one of his fingernails extend as he picked at his teeth, like you would with a small dagger. The cold weather didn't affect him much, nor does the heat. He wore the same clothes everyday, he was poor and couldn't get a job. Because he was feared. Everyone knew who he was, what he was, and about his curse. They refused to let him join the army, because they were afraid of betrayal. He hunted his own food, and even built his own single room house. He couldn't trade with most since they refused to sell to him.

A little kid ran past him, and tripped. Kainde rushed to his side, but was shunned away instantly even the young disliked him. He tried to fit in, but he couldn't; even if he tried really hard, he just couldn't. Dispite his hatred to others, he was nice and tries to help out. But the others in the society wouldn't allow it. Sometimes, Kainde still cried from how he was treated. It wasn't his fault that he was cursed. He headed towards the hotspring, most of the time the twins, Sapph and Gar were hunting in that area, but he knew, he could find a squirell or two, maybe a rabbit if he was lucky. He stepped out and saw the monster, a flying lizard. Kainde looked at it, then he spotted the twins... this was a good time to interact, and maybe be noticed and liked. Two blades made of bone, protruded from his wrists, and he moved closer, his steps quiet cept to the trained ear. He moved quickly between the trees and the rocks, getting closer. As he moved, he was sure the twins would hear him, and possibly the beast would spot him, but he didn't care, this was dangerous, and a bloodlust filled him quickly. He wanted the death of that creature, regardless of how he was treated.

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