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scratch that 1 rule if you decide to fight in your rp please do not god mod, people will shun you yes you
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necros had just finished his day of training, he did this to become more in tune wiht himself and his limits. when he pushed himself hard enough he felt nothing could stop but this was always a short lived feeling, he exisited in the real world, not his personal peradise. Yet still a since of greater purpose beconed to him that would surely come later in life. now he walked along the dust covered roads that led out of the small village of lithalia and sat along side the road to catch his breath and relax, it was a long journey back home to his village
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((I hope you dont mind, but I have an outline))  name: Ichigeki Hissatsu nick-name: Ichigeki or Ichi Gender: Male age: 27,991 (looks 27) Sexuality: Straight Aura color: Dark Purple Special Powers: ~Aura Enhancement: Increases the distance his aura reaches. Normally aura only reaches afew inches off the skin. He can increase it to up to 20 feet, so he can sence any preasence in the dark or with his eyes closed. ~Yaido: The skill of drawing a sword from a shieth, slicing two times, and then shiething the sword again in a single motion. An extremely fast technique that, when mastered (which Ichigeki has), will take less than a second. ~Aura attack: when using this technique, any punch, kick, or any kind of hand to hand combat attacks will destroy the opponent from the inside out. ~heal: can heal himself, and anyone elese with his aura when he wants to. ~Immortality: can live forever without death of old age. Can still die by any other means. Bio: The oldest swordsmen in the world. He is known as "The Guardian". He protects all people, good or even evil. He, after mastering his swordsmanship, decided to master martial arts, and mastered all forms of them. along with weapons, but his favorite weapon is his kotetsu, said to have been given to him by the gods. This ancient katana is one of a kind, and is the only Yin/yang (dark and light) katana. He was cursed with a demonic form, that was  supposed to take over his body, but he mastered this aswell, and now uses this form as a disguise so no one knows who he is. He was then granted another form by an ancient god, which was sealed along with the demonic form. Now the demonic form had two oddly colored eyes, and was half angel and half demon.Guardian: LEADER ICHIGEKI likes: ~ Novelty and the Unusual ~ Talking ~ Reading ~Variety in life Dislikes: ~ Feeling tied down ~Learning, such as school ~Being in a rut ~Mental inaction ~Being alone Forms: Human Form (normal) , Demon/angel Form (disguise & darkness control form) , Dark Form (his darkest and most powerful form in terms of swordsmanship) [His human form is the first picture, and normal. when on travel, he becomes his demonic form, which is the second image, and is his disguise, Dark form is on the bottom. ] Siding with: Neither (but isn't evil) Race: 1/3 Human, 1/3 Demigod (person with godly powers. Only power is Immortality.), 1/3 Demon Pet/Slave: Muchan (small demon, green, levitation. WATER, pet) Good or evil?: Neutral Weapon: (normal form: ) Kotetsu (yin/yang katana), (Demon Form: ) Dark Playing cards (throwing), (Dark Form: ) Kotetsu form II. (pure evil sword). Theme Song: Konpaku no Elegie (1st song on my profile) Fight song: Prove Yourself (2nd song on my profile) Avi Name: PUMPKlN  |
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no i dont mind at all that just make this alittle easier, ill try to remember all that @_@
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Ichigeki was walking through the forest. His katana was at his side, making a faint clinking sound. The only other sounds were the whistle of the wind, the sounds of the animals, and the heartbeat of himself. You could hear the trickling of a stream, and every breath you took smelled of pine. It was fall, the leaves on the maple trees were yellow and red, and many on the ground. The pine trees were the same as usuall, but you could just feel them getting ready for the enevidable snow that was to come. Ichigeki sighed and brushed off his shirt. Some water had trickled off one of the trees from the mourning dew, and it had landed on his shirt. "A beutiful day it is... A very beutiful day..." He said to himself, breaking the light silence of nature. |
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saotri runs to the nearest tree he can find an climbs it quickly, nothing in this forest was unfamiliar to him having used this path to reach the nearby town quicker. something had disturbed a few birds which meant nothing but there was something wrong with the energy of the forest, it seemed to have spiked to an ureasonable level. someone or something of great power was near.
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"Ha! Gotcha, ye sneaky li'l b*****d." Tristan smirked triumphantly as he pounced open a small furry creature currently making it's way across a fallen log. The creature looked like something halfway between a mouse and a toad...which is exactly what it was. The magicia's apprentice had been...experimenting with transmutation of living things, though his workings had been hampered slightly by the escape of his subjects and the boy had been ordered to capture the toad-mouse, along with his other two creations: a combination of a grasshopper and a butterfly (he'd crushed that one by accident in the process of catching it) and the one he'd yet to find, a slightly more dangerous combination of black widow spider and a gecko. He stuffed the creature back in the cage he carried, a small wicker container no bigger than his fist, and sighed. "Thought I'd never catch you," he said with a chuckle as he straightened out his mage's robes and combed his fingers through his dark hair. His master had been livid when he'd discovered that his student had let his experiemnts escape...hopefully now the old man wouldn't blast the boy into a pile of dust on the floor. "Two down, one to go." Hopefully, someone around here had seen an eight-legged black and red lizard with eight eyes and had already capture (or killed) it for him. Tristan glanced around, as if he'd lost something, then pursued his lips and whistled. A scurrying sound came from a pile of fallen leaves nearby, then a long black object appeared and scrambled up Tristan's side like a mountain climber. The creature, a weasel by the name of Magdalyn, curled contently around the young magician's neck like a living fur boa. His familiar in place, Tristan picked up the staff leaning against a boulder nearby, tugged his hood over his head, and continued on his way. |
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this will be interesting with three diferent perspectives going into one right here
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Satori begun to feel very uneasey now two things of power had entered this section of the forest, a catipillar slithered like a snake toward him causing him to move higher into the tree. The creatures were getting rediculous. "seriously a cattipilar snake when will the old man stop his creations?"
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Ichigeki reached into his pocket and pulled out a deck of ordinary looking playing cards and began shuffling them vigorously. He was breathing in unison with nature now, and was completely silent. The only noise was the shuffling of his cards. "I hate to do this... But..." Ichigeki said to himself, taking the top card of the deck and holding it between two fingers on his right hand. "But It is time for breakfast..." He then tossed the playing card. The card went at a large rabbit and killed it, then the card dissappeared from the carcus. Ichigeki walked over to the rabit carcus and put it over his shoulder. "Oh yes... I forgot..." Ichigeki said to himself. His energy then practicly vanished. He could still be senced, but he wouldn't seem out of place to a passer by. "I hope no one already senced me..." |
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((gtg))
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Satori breaths out his held breath "what ever that was it either just died or knows how to change its power, i know that wasnt one of the animals. its time to move around" he jumps from the middle of the green pine and lands softly on the ground falling into a croutch positon. "Time to get going" Satori begins to run in a aerodynamic stance toward the close by river.
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name: Newark
nick-name: Wiccan Gender: Male age:19 Sexuality: Gay Aura color: Dark Red Special Powers: Newark can tap into mystic energy for reality-altering effects; this power was formerly limited to the creation of "hex-bolts" of reality-disrupting quasi-psionic force to cause molecular disturbances in a target's probability field, resulting in spontaneous combustion, deflection of objects in flight, and so on. he later became able to alter reality on a far greater scale, creating entire armies of enemies from nowhere. Although Newark has been trained in basic sorcery techniques, he lacks the specialized mystic training required to fully control his power. Forms: Human Form (normal) Choas form- when he gets very enrage his abilites over take him. this has also happened when he has over used his powers. Siding with: Neither Race: Half phoenix half witch. Pet/Slave: Damas (pet demon tiger) Weapon: his abilities and crook Avi Name: Hakoda |
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Tristan whistled cheerfully to himself as he walked, glancing down at the ground on occassion as he searched for the last of his escaped creations. The toad-mouse was making an odd sound between a croak and a squeak from the cage hanging from his belt, apparently quiet unhappy with the small size of it's prison. Magdalyn was eyeing the cage eagerly, knowing she'd eventually get to eat the experiment once she and Tristan got home. But first, they had to catch the spider-thing before some farmer's stupid child got bitten by it, or tried to keep it as a pet or something equally idiotic. The last time that had happened he'd just about gotten his master run out of town. "Gah, where is it?" he asked in a mutter, using his staff to nudge aside a stand of bushes. Next time, he'd use creatures that weren't so quick, like a turtle, or a snail or a...a..."A rock. Rocks don't move much." He sighed and shook his head, staf thumping dully agaisnt the path with every other step the young magician-in-training took. Distantly, the boy sensed a pair of precenses in the woods...though one of them was familiar, a power he often sensed when passing through the forest. The other seemed normal, perhaps a woodsman or passing traveler, and Tristan just continued on his search |
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Else where Newark flew threw the forest up the river and close to the water fall, he landed on the ground looking up at the water fall. He looked up as his hands started to glow and the water fall started to spilt. It reveiled a cave opening." Yes...right on the path." Newark looked behind him making sure no one was watching him. Newark walked inside lifting his hands making them glow with a red light. He soon felt air being blown out when he heard a roar and was thrown out of the cave." AUUUGHHHHH!" he shouted splashing in the river water. What cameout was a basilisk a gaint snake that roar as it came out." Crap..." Newark flew into the air his hands glowing as red magic started to form around his hands as the snake burst into flames. The snake dove into the water putting the fire out. Newark landed on the ground as he motioned his hands upward lifting the snake out the water though it was very heavy he kept it up slamming it into the side of the water fall. The snake swipped its tall at Newark sending him flying to the ground.
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