//Reawakening Rp [Re-Make] [Accepting//Open]

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//The disappearance of a small forest was the first sign of approaching evil.
One morning, villagers awoke to find a solid wall of fog where the forest should have been. The brave few that ventured into the pitch-black mist were never heard from again...
The next day the swirling mists swallowed up the lake. It was not long before an impenetrable wall of the black fog enshrouded the village itself in perpetual darkness. And the black fog wasn't finished yet...
By ancient scrolls, the four kingdoms had forbidden all alliances between kingdoms. Now the were forced to abandon their centuries-long isolation. The four kings met for the first time, in a council of war. But no one, king or peasant could offer a plan to defeat the fog.
Terrifying rumors spread across the land.
People whisper tales of an ageless evil reawakened...

//A thousand years ago, a war raged between the four kingdoms.
One kingdom, Antagarich was out to destroy the others. The other three kingdoms, Keiichi, Tatalia, and Dalmaca forged a forbidden alliance to destroy Antagarich. The day the final battle was to start, Antagarich summoned the black fog as a last resort. Because Antagarich had done so much wrong, the fog turned on it, destroying the kingdom, and its land. This was a victory for all, but Antagarich. Now, Antagarich, after having attempted to renew its ranks, looks almost completely normal, except for a few fields that have not yet been tended to.

//The Black Book of Ageless Evil.
The book was written 1000's of years ago, at the beginning of time. It was written in blood, by the four titans, otherwise known as, the first kings. The kingdoms were named after the kings, the human - Kano Dalmaca, the elf - Yokio Keiichi, the wizard - Fudo Tatalia, and the dark - Raidon Antagarich. They created a weapon to use as a last resort, the black fog. Upon making the book and the fog, they made the forbidden scrolls. The four scrolls were also written in blood, and all said the same.

//The Gold Book of Renewal.
Along with the Black Book, The Gold Book of Renewal was written at the beinning of time. It wasn't, however, written in blood, but in golden ink. The same four titans, the first kings. This book was created as a contrapositive to battle the fog if it had ever been awakened in fasle alarm or by accident. Also, their are no scrolls that were created with this book. And the book has been lost with time.

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Rules.
-You MUST be a dedicated roleplayer.
-No god modding, power-playing, autohitting - its rude.
-Be at least semi-literate.
-Don't bother the other roleplayers.
-Keep cursing to a minium.
-You can play a maxium of 2 characters.
-No cybering.
-This is a romance RP, so romance is encouraged.
-But keep it PG-13.
-If you plan to be in this RP you must post at least every 3 days,
unless you let me know something's up.
-You will be sent a warning after 3 days.
-If you still do not post, we will delete you from the RP on the 5th day.
-If you get deleted, and want to be back in, PM me, and explain your reason for not posting.
-Be Detailed in your writting!

I am queen here. What I say goes. I may add more rules as I feel necessary.

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There are four main kingdoms you can choose to be from.

Dalmaca, the Island of the Human Kingdom.
Antagarich, a wasteland for the Kingdom of the Banished.
Keiichi, the forest of the Elven Kingdom.
Tatalia, the mountain Kingdom of Mystics.

We will need kings for all of them.
f you don't want to be a king, because you are a girl, you can be a queen.
We will only have 2 'princesses' and 2 'princes'.
If you want to be one, please state in the 'other' section why you would be good for the job.

Please PM all profiles to me, titled "ageless evil - (insert kingdom here)"


Also, we will need TONS of people from the fog.
The more, the better this roleplay will be.
For the title of your PM - if you are from the fog- put:
"ageless evil - the fog"

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Skeleton

[b]Username:[/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Sex:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Bio:[/b] (doesn't have to be long)
[b]Weapon:[/b] (optional, no magical powers, unless from Tatalia)
[b]Kingodom:[/b] (Kingdom, otherwise put "the fog")
[b]Apperance:[/b] (anime pictures ONLY)
[b]Other:[/b]

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Dalmaca;;
Kingdom of the Humans

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Username: MetaSol
Name: Meta Solaray
Sex: Male
Age: 15
Race: half dragon demon/ half human
Personality: A kind warrior who has learned most of how he acts from his father. He is helping and caring when he isn't fighting someone even to the point he would help someone he never met before. But once in battle he is a cool and collective fighter very willing to defeat his enemy however he can.
Bio: Meta was born from a forbidden relationship. A full demon mother, from a dragon tribe far away. And his father the warrior of the sun. When he was born someone in the tribe set out to kill him. This man went to the house and only saw his mother. For she had the foresight to have Meta be taken away by his father. Meta never saw his mother again and she was thought to be dead. His father took her place and starts to rise Meta to be a warrior. Meta took to fighting like a baby takes to crying mastering his ability with his fathers Saber at the age of 8. Then one day his father finally gave Meta his final weapon from his days. The saber which he himself used to slay his enemies. He quickly has Meta run outside to test it out. He then speaks from over his shoulder. "The boy is not here..........your to late." As Meta runs he turns around to see his father before he leaves only to see a burning house. His father perishes in the attack but Meta knew who was the one who caused both of his parents death. Meta swore on that day to bring this man to his knees for what he had done. One day........one day Meta will kill that man, even if that man is his own grandfather
Weapon: Meta has the saber which his father had use in his own days. This saber seems to only work in Meta's hands but it has been rumored others can get it to work. When working it shoots out a yellow laser out of where the blade is suppose to be. He also has a Sun staff on his back which he uses to channel the suns rays into his own magic. He can also use the moon for this effect but this is less effective. Finally his last weapon is one he had found on recent adventures. It was his father's GunDelSol but when he found it he couldn't get it to start and still can't do this. He is trying a way to fix it as he travels
Kingodom: Dalmaca
Apperance:Meta
Other:Meta can transform into his demon form at any time he needs. In this form his nails grow claws and his body grows blue dragon-like scales. His eyes take on a more serious dragon shape eye. His final transformation which he has yet to even preform is a full transformation when he really is a dragon. This form is very effective of taking out a army but against a normal sized enemy his first form might be more effective since he would still be consider a inexperienced dragon in that form, not knowing how to use its abilities to its fullest. Meta knows not many people like half demons and half humans so the only thing that shows off Meta's demon side in his human form is his dragon tail. He keeps this tail hidden at all times and only shows it to people he trusts. But there is one last thing he keeps hidden about himself from the world. On his birthday and every three months from then Meta will revert into a pure human. On the day before he will hide away and not come out till that day is gone for if someone were to see him. They would know at the time when he is at his weakest. This demonless stage lasts from midnight on that day to midnight the next day.

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Keiichi;;
Kingdom of the Elves

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Username: tifastrife2000
Name: Kalaem the Wanderer
Sex: Male
Age: 210
Race: Elf
Personality: A cold, ruthless leader. He can get very violent when he gets angry.
Bio: Kalaem learned the art of shapeshifting from a Tatalian sage, but was horribly disfigured when one of his experiments in magic backfired. He is now trapped in a truly remarkable form - part bird, part dragon, part man. Each day, the spell mutates a little more, taking over his body and changing it a little bit more, making him both formidible and weak. He is somewhat touched in the head, and is easily enraged. (Let's see... he would be Iloreneal's older brother, right? Everyone cool with that?)
Weapon: His claws and brute force
Kingdom: Keiichi (he's the king!)
Apperance: Kalaem, Kalaem's Final Beast Form
Other:...King of Keiichi


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Username: fox neko mira
Name: Arianna “Aria” Hope
Sex: female
Age: 17
Race: Elf
Personality: A kind and compassionate person. Has her days when she’s mean, but is otherwise a kind heart. Is very smart and hard to understand at times.
Bio: Arianna grew up, unknowing that she is the princess of Keiichi. She was put in a foster home with the Nixa family since she was very young. In growing up, she knew that she was not part of the family, for Ike‘s parents had always told her the truth except for that she is the princess. The two, Ike and Arai, grew up and fell in love, and were to be wed. That’s when the fog had appeared, and he was sent to war.
Aria has a hard time with her life, knowing he may not return. She has been studying to become a scholar to work for the kingdom. In her practices, however, Ike’s parents passed away, leaving her and Ike to watch over the Inn that they owned. They allow all to stay for free, and they provide anything needed for whom stays.
Aria one day receives a note that Ike has been lost in the fog and may be dead. She hopes that he is alive and will return safely, but things aren’t looking well. Rumor has it that she should move on and find another. She decides to keep her eyes open for a potential suitor.
She is lucky that the Kingdom pays for the inn and anything that they buy, other wise she wouldn’t be able to provide for anyone. She is left alone to watch the Grey Stone Inn and every week a soldier will arrive to pay her.
Weapon: bow/ arrows and a sword given to her by her once finance, Ike, before he went to war against the fog.
Kingodom: Keiichi
Apperance: Aria
Other: She owns an Inn in Keiichi


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Username: Melted Jellybelly`s
Name: Iloreneal Orendael
Sex: Male
Age: 108
Race: Wood Elf
Personality: Iloreneal could be a heartbreaker if he so chose, but he doesn't. Instead, he would rather bury himself with training and learning the lore of his land and others. Hard-headed to the point of a fault, he can see reason and knows it may be reason, but that does not mean he will go along willingly. However, one could never deny that he has a wonderful sense of humour, if crude when he is in a common tavern, and has a personality so understanding and loyal that he would sympathize with all your wounds and tears before killing you for breaking a law. And there comes his downfall. Rightness.
Iloreneal is almost physically unable to do wrong. If his point of view is right than another's, well, its different. He will do what is right no matter how much it may harm another or himself. The law must be obeyed, or else it would be chaos. And he cannot lie straight. Bend the truth, yes, and speak so flowery until you had forgotten what you'd even asked, yes, but not lie. He has a strong set of morals, and if you break them, you are his enemy. Being neutral, dancing side to side of the balance of right and wrong, is a fools game that always ends in death.
Bio: Being the Prince of a kingdom could never be called easy, and Iloreneal has an even worse time, seeing as he doesn't even want to be royalty. Sure, he is handsome as an Elf can be, which is saying something, pretty damn smart and has eyes which smolder so much some ladies have truly wavered where they stood and waved a fan as he walked past. But that doesn't make royalty; being a firm ruler does. Unfortunately, he can be that as well, which is why he is the perfect candidate for being King when dies (though that probably will not take awhile, Elven lifetimes being so extended as they are).
And that candidacy is the exact reason why he has never been quite the happy little boy. He enjoys gambling, and is quite good at cards, but cannot spend as much time amongst the lower classes as he would wish. Nor is he allowed to stroll about the forest as do others, harvesting herbs, picking berries, maybe even talking to the rare dryad or nymph who shows her shy face. And what irks him most of all is that he is always trying to be convince to betroth a woman and conceive an heir. Frankly, there is little Iloreneal enjoys doing anymore, and there is rarely a time he acts as him true self. Thus, he plans to run away.
Weapon: Two Elvish swords which h wields with deadly accuracy, a dagger he uses with just as dangerous proficiency, and you can never underestimate an Elf even when they are unarmed. He is also skilled with a bow, though he rarely carries one with him. Also, the swords are always either strapped across his back or at his waist, though the latter is rare. The dagger is usually hidden about his person in completely different and random spots than the day before, and never in the same order, making its location difficult to figure out.
Kingdom: Keiichi
Appearance: Iloreneal
Other: Never underestimate Iloreneal if he's wounded and unarmed. He's an Elf and a prince to boot. So don't.

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Antagarich;;
Kingdom of the Banished

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Username: [live.love.lie]
Name: Viviana Warheit
Sex: Female
Age: 17
Race: Half Human - Half Demon
Personality: Viviana is a strong-hearted little girl. She says what she wants, when she wants. Being she’s a princess, she is well mannered, as well as extremely pampered. She can’t control her temper sometimes, however she is very sweet when she wants to be.
Bio: Born of a human women, and a demon father, Viviana is a hybrid. She hasn’t yet mastered her demon side. As a child, she had killed her mother, in front of the entire kingdom of Tatalia. She had been sent there with her mother, to have the mystic sages kill her. Being sent back, banished forever from Tatalia, she lived strongly as the Princess of Antagarich, under her evil demon fathers rule.
Weapon: Of course, Viviana has her demon abilities, but aside from that she carries a sword at her side. The sword was made for a knight of superior rank but she stole it. Only doing this, she thought it would prevent her lover from leaving to fight the fog. Also, she carries a scythe like weapon. (See picture)
Kingodom: Antagarich
Apperance: Weapon/Apperance

Demon Form - Viviana has wings that tear out of her back. They are black, but have tears in them. Her eyes change from her light shade of brown, to deep black. She then grows - ish - claws and her teeth become sharp. Her bloodlust deepens and she will kill and consume anything in her path.
Other: Princess of Antagarich. Her love, a valiant knight, is trapped in the fog and presumed to be dead.

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Username: Melted Jellybelly`s
Name: Marisia Daneer
Sex: Female
Age: 25
Race: Human
Personality: Marisia, I suppose, could sometimes be called a man in a woman's body. Her humour is crude if not offensive, she would rather live off of meat than not (though vegetables aren't quite the worst thing in the world when compared to a dress) and she can never understand those glances woman always seem to give each other that have a million and one words in them. Handtalk is something that can be (and she happen to) learned, speech is easy, but really, how can you speak with your eyes? Its like trying to run on your ears. Impossible. Nonetheless, she does have a feminine side. An enthusiastic lover of jewelry, revealing clothes (perhaps a bit transparent?), and of course flirting with the proper man is all in a days work.
However, she has a temper as vicious as a wildcat and just as easy to provoke as one. Her tongue is venomous and can slay in a single scathing comment, something she learned as a young child. Luckily, it doesn't take too much to get back into her good graces, female or male. Give her a bit of gold or silver for either, perhaps a new ornament for her wrists as either, an apology on the ground for a woman, and if you are suave and cool-headed enough to as a man, sleep with her.
Bio: Born in Antagarich, Marisia grew up hating the place. Her mother died in childbirth, a shocking thing as she had already had five boys one right after the other with only a two year break until her first and last daughter came. So Marisia grew up in a male household, and was thus raised as a man, especially as it became obvious she would grow to be pretty, if not exotically beautiful, when she was fully grown. And she did just that, growing up to be one of those girls who teases every boy in the city (which she also happened to do). But that would come with having to protect herself from, shall we say, unwanted advances, which also occurred. In time, she was deadly accurate with where she threw her daggers, and being punched in the jaw certainly obliterated more than a few mens thoughts of getting her alone in some corner of the taverns she often frequented.
Her life continued on that way for many years until she left Antagarich, a thing rarely done especially for those in her city for it was a generally isolated place, and joined a menagerie, something just as uncommon. However, she joined it and was a source of great money with her fire swallowing talents, ability to slice a pear in half with shadows falling and blindfolded (without even nicking the woman holding the pear, too) and also general appearance. The crew of people traveled but she eventually left them as well, reluctantly returning to her city to find it almost half empty. The information that a sickness had struck the place just a week or so after she'd left brought the woman almost too tears. She has stayed at the place ever since, still practicing the skills she picked up in the menagerie, and living with her only remaining kin, oldest brother and father.
Weapon: The numerous amount of throwing daggers she has hidden about herself (no live person knows how many that may be, though there are more than five for a fact), her teeth, her feet, her hands, a shortsword if she happens to have one, and of course, anything lying about that would hurt and she can throw.
Kingdom: Antagarich
Appearance: Marisia
Other:

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Tatalia;;
Kingdom of the Mystics

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Username: Tchi Berry Master Duckie
Name: Rissette Duvette
Sex: Female
Age: 6
Race: Mystic Being
Personality: Rissette has been quiet and obediant since she was a child. She loves sweets, but never asks for them. She never asks for anything, and just keeps quiet. She loves animals and flowers, but hasn't gone out in awhile. Over all, she is quiet, gentle, and very timid.
Bio: Rissette was raised in a very strict manner, making her how she is now. While being alone in her room, she taught herself light magic, to light up her room. She was pampered a bit, but didn't know it, because she had no one else's life to compare hers with. Her most loved friends were stuffed animals.
Weapon: Slight light magic, and a secret sun staff she found in the hall
Kingodom: Tatalia
Apperance: Rissette
Other: Princess of Tatalia - [live.love.lie] Certified.


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Username: DecemberFury
Name: Angron Komight
Sex: Male
Age:
Race:
Personality: Angron shows that he excels in melee combat thanks to his long hardened training under his father he is a strong leader and great amount of confidence making him almost fearless to anything that is thrown at him (which is his greatest weakness as well). He has all or most of the natural capabilities of a warrior as a swordsman.

Bio: Born under loyal Komight family Angron was put through an intense and strict training under his father to be a samurai, at first he obviously wasn't a great swordsman however Angron was a fatalist: never accepting defeat, never to surrender, and never admit his weakness towards his enemy. Through his dark cold eyes showed that he was determined to beat his father one day, but he never did all throughout his life, through the teenager, and as an adult Takeda was never able to defeat his father.

However he never accepted such balsphermy, so he challenged his father into a real combat. Something that he actually excelled and sported on; a fight to death on a quiet hills. Alone.

They fought throughout the next day, both never showed any such tiredness from their eyes. His father's eyes was full of fear and concern that his son may die while Angron only showed eyes as a preditor. A way a true warrior should be.

Finally that afternoon Angron took the head of his very own father. He was satisfied indeed, but however he asked himself "Was it really worth it? Did I fight this long to claim my own father's death?" he buried the dead body of his father and his head on that hill and walked on a journey to find about a reason fight.

Weapon: Ruinus Creation: Ruinus creation is a truly a bizzare artifact yet to be found in loyal Komight familiy history, the sword constantly change its' appearance due to that it is kept in mysterious another demention of space named: "warp" usually it turns out as gaunlet with organic-like substances crawling all over it making blasphermous noises, or sometimes it turns out as a gaunlet with sharp claws added onto it.

Once hold of this blasphermous artifact the user's knowlege of close combat increases, sometimes it causes them to go berserk.

However when the weapon is grasped the user gains the power of gravity, teleportation, and maybe even the warp itself if the weapon is wiling to give the master the power to do so. It is rumored that this weapon has endless portential, however this "endless portential" has a draw back. The powerful abilties that this artifact offers contantly parastically drains their energy causing only the weapon itself to be more powerful than the user

Blasphermous edge: By modifying the Blasphermous creation into a two-handed sword he may be able to use his artifact as a phsyical weapon itself. However since the artifact itself tends to suck out more energy than most artifact does the sword's edge cuts down most of anything down with a single slash.

Sword of Cosmos: Second form of Blasphermous edge, the weapon's blade length is created by waves of destructive warp and gravity energy. It was rumored that this blade even cuts mightiest of mountains and swipe the land scapes within the range of the sword, however such blade is only to be released by a user with large amount of energy. After using the blade the user may die from such exaustion or drained energy.

If to be released he will yell: "Strike down the stars! All creations perish!"

Kingodom: Tatalia

Apperance: http://aridima.deviantart.com/art/Swordsman-12276147

Other:
- Angron is a highly skilled swordsman, he is known to use more melee attacks than magical.
- Fearless
- Angron doesn't use magical attacks too much, making him vulnerable to magic.
- He is faster above average human.

Explination of warp: Warp is a newly found power by Ruinus creation, the warp power lets Angron warp objects into anyway he pleases for short amount of time.

Theme song: Gate of magus http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BLj3VLEVr2g

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The Fog
Demons of Darkness

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Username: lord_illpalazzo
Name:Shade
Sex:Male
Age:He doesn't remember anymore. He had been in the fog for awhile.
Race:Was an elf, but is now something more.
Personality:Shade was once a noble and brave man. He worked hard to defend his lands from evil. Now, he is insane and twisted, gaining strength from others fear. He likes to kill with a smile on his face and a song in his heart.
Bio: Shade was an Elf who quickly became a powerful mage. He was an expert at manipulating the shadows to do his bidding, and fought in the war against Antagarich. The soldiers he had been assigned with had the task of attacking Antagarich, when the fog was summoned. The soldiers withdrew, but it was too late for the mage. His family was informed of Shades death, and his wife grieved for him. Now, a thousand years later, he returns, his powers greatly increased, as dark servant of the Fog. His task to cause as much chaos as he can, a duty he greatly enjoys.
Weapon: Lore of Shadows: Allows him to manipulate shadows and other sources of darkness to do his bidding, from harmless mirages to murderous shadow copies of a someone.
Fear Incarnate: Shade grow stronger if his opponent is afraid of him, or something else. He can also stare into someone's eyes and bring up traumatic memories and other mental images.
Kingdom: The Fog.
Appearance:Shade
Other: Shade is unpredictable and very dangerous. His intent isn't always to kill, most of the time it is to annoy and cause distrust between individuals.


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Username: tifastrife2000
Name: Saravael (Sara for short)
Sex: Female
Age: n/a
Race: Fog
Personality: cruel, manipulating, and deeply evil. (Mix the personalities of Larxene and a Special Circumstance, and there she is.)
Bio: Saravael first went into the fog searching for a way to cure her half-brother Kalaem's curse. While she was there, she made a pact with a winged demon, which consumed her and twisted her mind. She now holds a deep hatred for all Tatalians, and has made it her duty to kill all Tatalian sages.
Weapon: A bow and a quiver of poisoned arrows. She can sometimes enter the minds of her victims and control them. Sara travels with two creatures called Jackel Fenrils, who work as her spies and assassins.
Kingdom: The fog
Apperance: Saravael,Jackel Fenril
Other: Kalaem's half-sister.

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Username: [live.love.lie]
Name: Tatsuya Mokotorami
Sex: Male
Age: His age has been forgotten with the years. But he looks to be about 27.
Race: Nyx Demon
Personality: Tatsuya is a very cunning, smart man. He is hot headed and easily tempered. He is charming and seductive. He doesn’t like being bossed around and is a natural born leader. He is very destructive, but organized.
Bio: Tatsuya was born of the fog. Born, or created? He’s always been there, ever since it was created. Or has he? He was there when the fog was summoned upon Antagarich. He scorched that land, but was forced to be under the Tatalian rule, for being a Nyx, he could only survive near mountains. Now he only feels hatred towards the mystics, which he refers to as “magicians.”
Weapon: He has the ability to transform into a Nyx (see picture) as well as talk to them and other creatures of the fog. Also, he has expert agility.
Kingodom: The Fog
Apperance: Tatsuya
Nyx
Other: He is friends with Sara, the lost princess of Keiichi.

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Username: fox neko mira
Name: Rin
Sex: male
Age: 21
Race: elf demon
Personality: he’s was once a kind and compassionate sire, but now he’s ruthless and destructive.
Bio: Rin has always had a dislike towards humans for they find them selves to be high and mighty. He believed that the elfin kind could be just as superior as the humans, if not better. He always classifies and labels everyone whom he meets. Rin joined the army of Keiichi in hopes gain honor for his family, but when he went in the fog, something happened and he forgot his memories of Keiichi. Darkness has consumed his mind and now he only cares for the destruction of the land.
Weapon: his demon for and he also uses a sword
Kingodom: the fog
Apperance: Rin Demon Form
Other: he was once a warrior for the Keiichi kingdom before he was turned to one of the fog.

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Whitelist
Fox Neko Mira - for being my sister and letting me re-make her dead roleplay.
DecemberFury - for being the first (outside of the old cast) to join.

Blacklist
[You Don't want to be here. KayTHANKS]

[DecemberFury]

Angron has never asked for anything, he never wanted to be involoved in this fight. A fog, the ageless devil. However it was his duty to defeat whoever is the biggest threat, and the threat? The Ageless Devil. For now he just wanted to relax for one last time before he found the reason to fight and what was the reason to live. The warrior stared at the bright blue skies that soon will be covered by darkness, the cool breeze of the country side made him let down his guard, and singing chrous of birds has never sounded so nice before.

He sighed and slowly closed his eyes sleeping on the moisturised grass. "Angron! It's time!" a man yelled from the distance, "It is time already..." Angron thought he slowly stood up as his black cape fluttered along the soft winds. Slowly the snake wrapped around the tree near by him hissing under its' breath.

The warrior looked at the snake eye to an eye and they only ended up staring at each other. The unblinking dark obsidian eyes of snake matched with his showing such evils and sins that he has commited before in his life "Would this be the chance to redeem myself and find the answer?" he thought.

"Angron! What are you doing? We have to move!" the man yelled, Angron nodded not even saying a word he walked off and turned around towards the peaceful country side for the last time and snake that wrapped around the tree was gone. He got on the cart lying down on a sack of hay as the cart carried him towards the town that would be briefed about the fog, the ageless devil.

He never wanted to get involved, nor asked for anything. It was just a duty.

[Illuminated Pastries]

(( Can we start yet? ))

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(( -nodnod- Go ahead dear ))

[Illuminated Pastries]

(( Yay! )) Rissette stared out her window, looking at the garden below. Oh, how she wished to be down there, with the flowers and rabbits. She longed to go out and play, to be free in the sunshine. But, her parents, her protective parents would not let her. Tears filled her eyes, and fell to the grass below. A maid entered her room, silently, lay a frilly white dress on her bed, and left her alone once again. Rissette spun around, happy to see the room empty once again, and removed her sun staff from under her bed. She wispered a few words, and a bright light filled the room. It was a beatiful light, and could be seen from the window for miles.

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A young lady sat atop a dead tree as a cool breeze slipped through her redish brown hair. She clentched in her fist, a scythe-looking weapon that she had acquired from her father, the king of Antagarich. Taking in a deep breath, she readied herself. She looked out unto the feilds that lay just before the forest, which was now consumed with darkness, the fog. The ageless evil. "...And what of this timeless corruption that the Titans have created for us." She spoke softly to herself. "I'll be damned when the world becomes more like Antagarich. Not even the small animals that use to reside here have found comfort. Why must my land be damned due to the mistake the elders hath made one thousand years ago?" She questioned the thoughts, the minds of everythings. She always had, and always would.

Looking around, she smelled blood in the air. "Another killing of an innocent... Most likely." She continued to speak to herself. She jumped down from the tree branch, landing dantily on her feet. "Oh my dear Princess. How have you been in these times of darkness." The princess turned around, looking to the old man that stood behind her, smiling.

"My good man, Takura. Please, I've asked you many times to call me Viviana. What of you when I marry into your family? I shan't be a princess then, shall I?" With a slight giggle, she pranced over to the old man, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Please, let me buy you a drink." The old man shook his head.

"My lady..." He bowed his head. "There has been another slaying in the town square. A stoning of a poor child who only, simpley begged for food." His eyes flickered back towards the town. He sighed heavily. Princess Viviana nodded and in a second was already headed towards the town square.

"My friend, Takura. I will take care of this." And with that, she left the old man alone.