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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:02 pm
TOC Svorak TOC Rules & Credits About Growth Abilities Other People Album Roleplays Story
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:03 pm
RULES AND CREDITS Rules This thread is for Svorak and no one else can post here, except staff members Credits Ghostlings and everything related with them belongs to Omiekins, Fanarts belongs to the artist who drew them
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:04 pm
ABOUT What is an Esper? These were the first stage of Ghostlings introduced. Their existence is formed from their past life, and many of them are old souls indeed. They are more bound to "Form", but some can drift in and out of a non-corporeal state. Their former lives usually affect them in some way or another. Espers generally have a distaste for Esprits (unless the Esprit was born because of them), jealous of the Esprit's 'pure form'. They begin their existence the semi-corporeal, floating form of a skulling, and grow into a child-like imp form, called a Phantom, which has more form and strength and appearance. From there, they become adult Espers, and can advance into the Legend stage. What is a Legion? When half-souls manifest inside a Ghostling, a Legion is born. They are few, but fierce, selfish, and only care about themselves or their goals. Most have dual personalities because of all the souls inhabiting them, others lose their will entirely to the plethora of half-souls, and some have bonded with the half-souls in a sort of mutual control.
Note: Info taken from the former data provided for Omiekins about this ancient race.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:06 pm
GROWTH  Skulling – July 18, 2008 HP Data: Not available We’ve been bonded into one body, our minds have to work as one even when that’s difficult, and that’s why we are so unpredictable. But it’s hard to do many things being so weak and powerless.
 Phantom – July 30, 2008 HP Data: 105 HP We're stronger now, now this body has limbs, so we can fight properly, and grab things, and do whatever we want.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:07 pm
ABILITIES From Skulling Stage Feather Weight ~ Can float in open spaces with wind.
From Phantom Stage Double Strike ~ Can hit for double damage if random number ends in "5" Blade Claw ~ Uses her claws to create a slicing wave. Unleashed ~ Transforms herself into an anthropomorphic monster.
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:08 pm
OTHER PEOPLE Name: sebasraos Nickname Sebas, Human Relation: Bought us, he thinks we’re a toy Meeting: He found us in the shop.
Name: Jordan Ghostling species: Radioactive Oversoul Meeting: We were looking for someone else so we asked him, and he flew away.
Name: Shadow Ghostling species: Heartless Legendary Spirit Meeting: Drooled me when I was unconscious after my growing to phantom.
Name: Eclipse Ghostling species: Heartless Oversoul Meeting: She was with Shadow, and for some reason she was laughing at him.
Name: Howl Ghostling species: Wizard Legendary Charm Dragon Meeting: We were happy and he acted like a real gentleman with us.
Name: Aisling Ghostling species: Constellation Legendary Basilisk Meeting: Just after I met Howl. Not much else
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 22, 2008 8:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:44 pm
STORY WARNING: Some things here may not be suitable for young children, but I’ll try to keep them at minimum Chapter 1 Shena, the living one London, 1816In the darkness of her cell, Shena looked at the thin ray of morning light that crossed the room, but she wasn’t looking at the light, but the little thing floating around it and that nobody else could see. She knew it was a ghost, but she wasn’t scared, she could see them since she was a child, and now with 22 years she was inside a mental asylum because she was considered to be crazy… and in fact, the 10 years she’d been captive there made her crazy and created an obsession in her young mind: To show everyone that they were real, even if she had to kill them to prove it. And so, here she was, looking at the tiny little ghost and waiting to be taken to her morning walk in the small meadow inside the asylum, hiding a sharp knife made of stone, and remembering the first time she did this…. It happened many years before, she was discussing with her parents when she was just 9 years old about the things she could see and they couldn’t… All this memory was blurry for her, and she never could understand how she managed to kill them being so young… but she enjoyed looking at their souls when they separated from their bodies. After that, she started to wander around the city and the near towns… talking about ghost and killing the ones that not only did not believe in her but also call her crazy, mad, and other many things. Until she was captured and placed in the asylum, from that moment she tried to take over that place and use the other people there to show the ghost to all the world… and looks like that day finally arrived that morning. She walked in the meadow, watching around, just like a hunter, waiting for the perfect moment, she pretended to be just walking… but she couldn’t resist anymore, she took out her knife and jumped to the nearest person around and killed it, then ran to the next, and the next; panic was now in all the patients and the guards arrived almost immediately and tried to catch her, but she managed to kill some of them, they were strong and more than her, but she’d trained for years for this moment, so she continued fighting and stabbing the air until one of the guards managed to catch her arm and other one her legs, she twirled and fought sending kicks whenever she could and screaming loudly, and finally she freed her arm and immediately grabbed the guard in front of her, both fell in the grass and she killed him, but immediately she felt something warm pouring from her face and dripping in the guard’s face and in his hand, which was holding her knife and that it was now in her right eye… She felt no pain, in fact she felt relaxed and peacefully now, even when she couldn’t move her muscles and the vision was getting all blurry and bloodstained… but in that moment she didn’t care about that… She just somehow managed to laugh and then she died, leaving the surviving guardians and patients all petrified and horrified of what just happened in a few seconds.
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Posted: Sun Aug 10, 2008 7:31 pm
Chapter 2 Collective mind: Screams unheard A eternity passed, and then in an inexact point in time Shena opened her eyes and looked around; she was surprised, the last thing she manage to remember was her death, here she was, alive and kicking lying in a place she never been before. It looked like a swamp, but everything seemed to be dead, the water, the trees, the land and even the air seemed to die in the swamps. Sheena tried to stand up, but somehow she felt extremely light, so she looked at her feet… The scream was heard through all the swamp, a scream that sounded like at least ten people screaming at the same time, and that scared her even more; she then floated to a near pond of the swamp and looked there. She screamed again but after a few seconds, it turned into a laugher, what she was seeing reflected in the pond was she, but it was also a very similar to the ghosts she used to see when she was alive. “Is this… me?” she heard in her mind a voice, “Where am I?” said another voice, “Oh that girl was right“ said another, and Sheena felt like her head was about to burst into pieces, and that caused her to scream again extremely loud and roll in the floor, the voices were becoming stronger every second, all the people she killed the day she died was in her body, all their souls fused with her soul and now they seemed to be fighting in her mind. Shena struggled and screamed again starting to glow reddish and from her body some half souls were expulsed, but they didn’t leave her, and began to float next to her murmuring no sense. After taking back control over her body she floated to the pond again to look her reflects in the dark waters, and remained there for a while still, with the sight lost in the depths… And then, she smiled and spoke with a softly voice that sounded like a choir, “Shena is dead…We’re Svorak… and this will be our kingdom!”
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 5:21 am
SVORAK'S SOUNDTRACKMain Theme: Flyleaf - I'm So Sick
By the way, I've been quite away from the shop and gaia in general, the reaonn is, that I got a rl work, and I'm about to finish my semestrer (1 month left or something) but I'll try to keep on with this.
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