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 Posted: Sun May 30, 2010 7:06 pm
In a world ruled by magic and governed by technology almost anything is possible, but should the dead be brought back to life? Who is the mysterious Alar? What does he represent? Where do you fit in this story?
The great war has ended. By what means no one is sure. Many a nation is left in poverty, all but one. The nation of Seraph. Where man rules. The human race. Where all other species, races, and creatures are subjugated to famine and disease. Poverty and pestilence. There is only one who dares to oppose the king of man. Alar. A mysterious hooded figure who hides amongst the people as much as he, she, or it leads. Tensions are rising, threatening for another war. A civil war. You will take part in this, you decide your story, and you decide the outcome. This is a pg-13 rp, the first of this guild. All are welcome to join. I ask that you are fairly litterate, atleast two to four sentence posts. This will be the template for character posts. Name: Race/species: Blood type: Height: Weight: Abilites: (No more than four and nothing god-like.) Description/about you: Appearance: Keep it clean. Please submit character's to me through PM. I'll tell you if your accepted or not. Most of all have fun!
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 12:35 pm
User: GPAmistress Name: Scarlet Tedin Race/species:Necromancer Blood type:O+ Height:5'0 Weight: 120 Abilites:Slight mind-reading, can not die (can be injured, knocked out ect), can control small amounts of fire , super speed Description/about you: Scarlet, or Red as many like to call her. Is just a bounty hunter in need of work. Well fed for not being a human she has found herself in Seraph. She is always in black with accents of red including her hair. She always had a long heavy blade and a bolt pistol on her as well as many small blades hidden in her corset under her skirt of pants and of course in her high heel boots. No one really knows anything about her past and she isnt going to let them. Appearance: http://fav.me/d2gw0sy
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 12:48 pm
Red sits in the corner of a tavern like bar with the hood of her cloak casting dark shadows on her face as she sips on a tall pint. The humans have no clue how to make a good beer..... She leans back and glances around at the curious faces who were staring at her ...
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:14 pm
One face was hooded. A large white smile and glowing yellow eyes was all that was visable. It turned away and walked up to the bar. It mumbled somthing in a strange language to the barkeep, placing four gold coins on the counter. Standing there it was easy to notice the creatures small status. It wasnt human and it looked weak, but the barkeep seemed to be afraid of it. Glancing back at Red it waved cheerfully and walked out.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:18 pm
Reds eyes followed him out the door and wondered what the hooded figure had done...Interesting..She stands and starts to follow him out.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:22 pm
The short hooded figure was skipping down the cobbled street occasionaly stopping to shake a random passerby's hand. They often left with bigger smiles on their faces. Brighter smiles. None of them were human.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:26 pm
She runs after him and stops in front of him causing him to run into her Enough games. Who are u.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:36 pm
It stumbles back and looks up at her. Bowing elegantly to her.
"abyssus." It says in greeting. "Meus nomen est Alar." It says grabbing her hands and shaking both at the same time. People stop and stare at them, at the mention of Alar many an eye goes wide. Immediatly two human guards marched over and grabbed the small hooded figure who comically waved goodbye to Red. Grinning like a fool.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:47 pm
Red just watched them drag him off.....Alar..Shed heard of him... un sure of what to do she decides to go to the address of the invite she had received only to realize it was the castle.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 1:55 pm
There was already a great commotion in the castle. Angry shouts and yells. In the middle of it all was the hooded figure. The guards had dragged him here before the king, who looked less than pleased.
"You stand accused of treason, theft, and aiding non-human rebels. How do you plead?" Spoke a accuser.
"Guilty!" Squeeked the small hooded one. The court burst into laughter. They knew there was no point in a trial. They already saw him as guilty. The only one to keep his composure was the king himself.
"I sentence you to death by the blade." He spoke coldly as a executioner walked forward a large glaive in hand. The hooded figure just grinned.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 2:01 pm
GPAmistress She watched as the executioner sharpened the glaive AND FOR REASON WHAT IS HE ACUSED OF THESE CRIMES? She wanted to know more about the man...not really caring if he died or not.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 2:05 pm
The king looked at the girl with contempt "He has stolen gold and distributed it amongst the non-human rebels. Directly from the royal dispository, that is grounds for treason. The act of treason is only punishable by death."The hooded one waved at Red happily. One of the nobility spat at him. "Hi!" He squeeked at her smiling. The executioner sat there waiting for the order.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 2:15 pm
She thought about it then realized that she new the jester of a man...My fair king... I have worked for u on more then on occasion and never asked of payment , I ask of it now and for my payment i ask to have this man put into my possession. I need a servant and he will not be treated well if u do this. Know that i do not ask this in pity for the man but only in self gain. U know me well and u know my ways. She removes the hood revealing her glowing red eyes. She awates a resoonce as the crowd gasped at the site of her .... the king..hired a necro?? wondering threw there minds.
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Posted: Mon May 31, 2010 2:21 pm
The king thought for a moment. "So be it." He waved the executioner away. The crowd looked slightly displeased but were much more afraid of Red to voice it. The accuser untied the small hooded one, who promptly got up and walked to her hugging her around the knees.
"I help. I thank for help."
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