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Post: 10610264_1 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:08:30 +0000
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Introduction

Hello Darlings... Welcomed to my Roleplay; The Cursed: A Literate Roleplay. You can have unlimited characters, doesn't matter how many or what types. This Roleplay, the characters are from Vampires to Demons, Demons to Slayers, Slayers to Lycans, Lycans to Angels, and Angels to Fallens. I have a few rules, I am not posting the usual Literate Rules, for if you are literate you know what the rules are. I have a few addition ones, so not to worry. ^^

Regulations

1. If your Literate, you know the main rules okay? Okay! ^^
2. Remember this is a LITERATE roleplay.
3. Remember all Main rules that were in the TOS of Gaia.
4. I like this number.

Now, know that if you make your character anything like mine, I promise you I will kick you out. Please be nice to everyone as well and enjoy ze Roleplay! ^^

*Remember: you can Roleplay ANY creature...*
Tra La La!!! mrgreen

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Post: 10610264_2 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:16:05 +0000
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Ooc| My intro shall be stating the Setting. No Lists...You may send me your Bio in a PM, but be sure to create an Intro. ^^

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Post: 10610264_3 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:18:45 +0000
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BANG! The sound cracked as a shrilling scream echoed in the air. Gasping for air, sliding down a decaying tree down to the ground, a seemingly 18 year old girl held a gun in her right hand. Lying ahead of her was a twitching and dying demon, attempting to kill her. In her left hand, she held a withered piece of paper.

WANTED: DEAD OR ALIVE
$$$$$$$$$$$$
Micheal Lane
{Picture}
Vampire, Water Demon, and Slayer!
She has murdered your family! She has disgraced your Race! Kill her! Attack her! Destroy her! Find her and be rewarded if you bring back her HEAD!
WARNING: She is highly dangerous. Her killing rate is over 10,000,000.

"How in the world did that demon find me?" the girl whispered aloud. She stood up, dropping the paper and clutching her right arm and winced. She glanced around, sensing another around her. She whirled around, gun raised and shot. Another Screech echoed in the endless dark night at the Grave Yard.
"Dang, this isn't going to be a nice night", she mumbled. Her ebony black hair, with the dark red streaks, blew behind her as she walked quietly through the Graveyard, muttering a few words as she passed by the tombs, placing small black roses upon the tombstones. She quickly hid behind a tombstone, reloading her gun. She jumped up and whirled around, shooting once more. More Bangs, and more Screams filled the air. She panted as she stared around the yard. Her golden eyes, seeming to see everything. The picture on the now flying paper seemed to match her. The black cloak, which blew behind her, seemed to have gone in a shredder at the end of her cloak. Her black jeans, matched everything that surrounded her. Her buckle boots, going up to her knee, had several daggers placed inside the buckles. Her black tank, stating the words, 'Cursed', in crimson red on the front said everything about her. Cursed. Who was this girl? Why was she killing these demons? She was, Michelle Micheal Lane. Mortals, Demons, Slayers, Vampires, Angels, all kinds of creatures knew her…by her Middle name. When you do find out her first name, you’re dead. It works like that when it comes to her. Being a Vampire, Water Demon, and Slayer wasn’t very easy. Having to Kill or be Killed, Running away, forgetting whom your living relatives are, creating allies, it wasn’t easy when you are wanted for thousands and thousands of money! She had to live off her wits. Micheal was what she went by, preferring it to be like that than a very, very girly name. Micheal whirled around, muttering words, and twirling her hand in a clockwise motion. She flashed open her eyes, daggers appearing in mid air, and several between every one of her fingers as she threw it at the thousand of demons bombarding her. She twirled, as if she was dancing. Before pulling up her hood, killing them each. By pulling up her hood, no demon would be able to recognize her. Her scent, slightly unsniffable...

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Post: 10610264_4 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:23:21 +0000
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Ooc| -bumpeh-

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Post: 10610264_5 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:28:22 +0000
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Ooc| Bumpeh.

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Post: 10610264_6 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:29:55 +0000
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Ooc| =bumpeh=

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Post: 10610264_7 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:38:20 +0000
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ooc| Bump

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Post: 10610264_8 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:40:17 +0000
Posted: Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:40:17 +0000

Ooc| crying Did everyone die or something?!

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Post: 10610264_9 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:47:37 +0000
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"The ******** are you doing here?"
The cloaked figure looked up at the speaker, and frowned slightly. "I'm here to collect on what you owe me. Which happens to be your immortal blood."
The pale woman frowned, and then smiled, exposing fangs. "You forget. I don't give blood, I take it!"
The cloak flew off, revealing a young-seeming teenager, dressed in a 'casual mage' getup. "And you forgot that I can ensure your demise if you don't pay up." A nanosecond passed, and he was standing behind her, a knife inserted in her back. He took a small bottle out, and began to collect the small trickle that leaked. The vampiress turned, intent on murdering him, but he just smirked, and she passed straight through him.
The teenager capped the bottle, which was full of a grey substance. "Your dept is paid in full. Enjoy your life... for whatever the cursed thing you call a life is worth..."
She rushed forward, her nails streching into claws, but he merely disappeared again.

The vampiress spat, and pulled the knife from her back, hissing as her hand touched it. It was a blessed weapon... the b*****d 'C' must have somehow talked a priest into blessing the knife with a very powerful holy spell.
Her hand smoked, as she managed to yank out the impliment, her wound healing quickly. "Damn him. Damn you C, I'll get you for that."

C moved quietly along the roadways, whistling a japanese folk song as he did so, twirling a small wand between his fingers. Without his cloak, he had on cloathing that glimmered in the faint light, like it was made of a strange metal woven into fabric. "Now I can begin to forge that armor and weapon... the immortality of a vampire, the scales of a dragon... the fang of a Chimera... the steel forged with skyfire, cast within the rocks from the heavens...."
Around him, time flowed differently, sometimes lurching forward or even stopping. The price of being able to manipulate time, he supposed.

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Post: 10610264_10 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:50:56 +0000
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Ooc| ^^ Welcome! I do like your character as well.

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Post: 10610264_11 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:52:39 +0000
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ooc: You realize you won't get many people, right? Everyone here seems to depend on charsheets to do this. Kids... bah. Even when I provide a charsheet within my intro post (text), I get complaints about how it's not there, so I need to post it... meh. Whatever.

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Post: 10610264_12 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:55:13 +0000
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Ooc} Indeed. >.> But I merely asked them to do that (If they wanted to that is) to know they might attempt to join.

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Post: 10610264_13 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:55:59 +0000
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((Yeah, no doubt. I havn't actually seen an RPG without the character sheets. Interesting. ^_^))

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Post: 10610264_14 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 02:59:21 +0000
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Ooc| -shrug- >.> I haven't been on Gaia long, and Haven't roleplayed in Quite sometime.....sadly

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Post: 10610264_15 created on Sun, 23 Oct 2005 03:00:44 +0000
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There is a rule governing magecraft, one that few are fully aware of, but all know of.
It is simple, really. Magic, while powerful, cannot make one truely immortal. The cost of such a working would require the destruction of magic itself, to empower one being with functioning immortality, and godlike powers.
C was not after that power. Rather, he was a guardian of that unwritten law, the enforcer that destroyed those that sought godhood. To strengthen himself, he had taken up smithing and enchanting, as well as collecting material supplies for powerful works of drawing magic to himself.
If he bothered, he could become a functioning, breathing god. But he did not need that godhood, he was already an immortal. Flowing within his blood was the blood of every magical race that had ever existed, or was schedualed to exist. He was a chimera, crafted into human form by a mad wizard intent on breaking the rule C now guarded, and enforced. He had already seen the dawning of several new civilizations, and others crumbled, standing passivly aside as a simple hedge-wizard that no sane government would seek to employ.

He looked at the crumbling dwelling, and smiled faintly. It was in the midst of the slums.. and entirely decieving. He felt sorry for the thief that attempted to steal what little the house seemed to offer, because their immortal soul would scream for eternity, seeing what was truely within the illusion-bespelled building.

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