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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 2:58 pm
In a time of war and monsters, there are those that are more evil than the rest. A guild known as The Silver Guard keeps peace in these troubled times. For a fee of course. If their services weren’t so necessary, probably no one would put up with them, but they have weapons that no one else can acquire and they use them against the world’s deadliest enemies. The Deathwalkers. One can slip into town and eats the flesh of someone. Afterwards, they take on their appearance and continue to spread throughout town. After they eat their second person, another Deathwalker is formed. Thus, the town is steadily consumed until it is simply dust.
Now what type of weapon does The Silver Guard use to destroy the Deathwalkers you ask? Well, there are two weapons. The first weapon is called a Handler. A Handler is a person who is scoped out from birth as a person who posses special abilities to share visions to the two guards from the Silver Guard that they travel with. They get these visions from the people they handle. These people are a rare race called the Vestec Nia. They are only located in one village in the northern mountains now, as the Deathwalkers have hunted down and killed the rest of them.
Why? It’s quite simple really. The Vestec Nia are a delicate race that look like normal people, but when paired with a handler, they can see the Deathwalkers. They share their vision with their Handlers, who then use their abilities to show what they are seeing with the two guards who have been specially trained to kill Deathwalkers.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:03 pm
Troops of The Silver Guard- Troops are 4 person teams that travel about to rid villages of death walkers. Each troop is different in their own way and every troop has an insignia that defines them .
Guards of a 4 person Squad- There are typically two guards per squad. They are there to protect the Handler and their Vestec and kill Deathwalkers. They have trained all their lives in The Silver Guild until they are paired up together, then with a Handler. Once their squad is almost formed, they head to the Northern Mountains to find a Vestec among the Vestec Nia to add to their troop. These guards also have elemental abilities unique to them. They may control fire, water, earth, and wind on a very small scale. All they can really do is maybe enhance their weapons a little, their armor, but only a couple of times a day. They could also use their abilities to learn info such as asking the wind about something and learning something. Mind you, their abilities are very weak. Healing someone is out of the question. They can also only gain mastery over one element.
Handlers- Handlers were born with special abilities to share the visions they receive from their Vestec partner to the others in their squad. When they are born, they are found by The Silver Guard and raised there, as well as trained by elder handlers to hone their abilities until they are old enough, usually around the age 18, then paired with two guards and sent to find a Vestec partner. However, the Vestec and the Handler must be in complete harmony and meant for each other. If they are not, the Handler cannot activate their abilities.
Vestec- The Vestec Nia are a very delicate, fair, and peaceful race. They grow up in their small, secluded village in the Northern Mountains until a newly formed troop from The Silver Guard arrives, looking for their own Vestec. When a Vestec is right for a squad, everyone will know. They can never activate their powers alone, as it takes a large amount of energy out of them. For a Vestec to activate their powers, their Handler must kiss them, so their visions are shared and they are as one. Since this takes so much energy from them, a Vestec can only use thir powers three times a day. And if a Vestec is around Deathwalkers for too long, they could very well die.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:04 pm
Rules Note: This thread was originally written by Maya. We wrote it together and tweaked it so here it is.
1. Read all the rules. We mean it. 2. NO GODMODDING OR AUTO-HITTING! It's just not fair for anyone else your rping with. Nor any fun to be around really. And you don't want to be no fun right? 3. This is a literate thread, so no using *this* for actions. Use "this" for speaking. You've read stories, write like it's a story. 4. Romance is allowed, just obviously no cybering. 5. Use (()) [[]] {{}} for OOC 6. No sending me your profile, posting once and then just dropping off the face of the earth. Tell us if you have an extended absence and you know it ahead of time so we can give a reason for your absence or something. 7. We would like it if you could at least have a paragraph per post. We can understand writer's block, but if it's not writer's block then YOU'RE BEING LAZY! >.< Come on, describe! A paragraph is only 4 to 5 sentences anyway! This is what being Lit is about! 8. Please pm me or Maya your profiles and title them 'Deathwalkers'. 9. You may ask to make your own troop. Must come up with an insignia though and pass your troop's uniqueness by either one of us. You'll see what we mean if you keep reading on. 10. Maya and I reserve the right to add rules as needed.
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:07 pm
Squads of The Silver Guard((Until all spots are filled, we will only allow two troops to be active for the moment. If you want more, let us know. We just don't want to stretch things too thin and end up never starting.)) Squad 12Insignia for Troop 12 Everyone in Squad 12 has abnormal speed. Guard - ShadowLadyRaven Guard - Minandreas Handler - Zero Fieran Vestec - Maya Freana Squad 4Insignia for Troop 4 Everyone in Squad has abnormal hearing. Guard - Maya Freana Guard - xX_forever_sunday_Xx Handler - mimki Vestec - ShadowLadyRaven Now, if another squad wants to be formed, they can.
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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ShadowLadyRaven Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:08 pm
Profile Skeleton((Do not make your entire profile bold or we WILL make you fix it. Please just be careful ok? )) [b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Gender:[/b] [b]Squad:[/b] ((Number of squad and Position in squad)) [b]Distinguishing Marks:[/b] [b]Element:[/b] (If a Guard. Otherwise disregard this) [b]Weapons:[/b] [b]Personality:[/b] [b]Bio:[/b] [b]Appearance:[/b] ((URL only please))
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:14 pm
Accepted ProfilesShadowLadyRaven Name: Mayu Nikita Age: 20 Gender: Female Squad: Squad 4 - Vestec Distinguishing Marks: A couple of scars here and there, a couple of which she does her best to keep hidden, their tattoo is on the back of her left shoulder blade. Weapons: Two small daggers. One she keeps in her boot, the other at her hip. She also has a hidden needle thats disguised as a hair ornament. Personality: Generally she appears the quiet, calm, friendly, and gentle sort of leader. These things remain true. However, she does have the potential to be the life of the party, it really just depends. She always wants to help out those who could use aid, and is very loyal to those whom she cares for. Sometimes she seems to hold a wisdom and intelligence beyond her years, and other times she seems like a child. The one thing that people don't generally know is she can have quite the temper once she's been pushed too far. Nobody has triggered it yet, but it has flared up a couple of times. Bio: Mayu's family was chosen away by various groups which left her to grow up alone the majority of the time. The longest family member to remain was her older brother. He taught her a couple of basics of how to use a dagger before he left with a squad a few years ago. Since then, she has been helping the villagers out with various tasks, occasionally performing to brighten their spirits since their race is a dwindling one. She sings and dances, sometimes teaching the younger children how to sew amongst various other artsy things. She is certainly one of the bright spots of the village. Today she feel there is a change in the wind, and she does feel a very slight twinge of fear as to what this means. Appearance: ~*~Name: Rosa Zabójca Age: 21 Gender: Female Squad: 12 - Guard Distinguishing Marks: The tattoo on her shoulder in her picture, three earrings in her right ear, and a raven tattooed on the side of her neck. Her insignia is tattooed on her upper thigh. Element: Fire Weapons: Dagger seen in picture, throwing knives, poisoned throwing needles, seemingly invisible wires that she throws out and controls with expertise, and a yari spear, however it also has two blades extending horizontally besides the main blade. Thus they form a sort of "T" shape. Personality: She may as well be a practicing mute at most points in time, but she'll speak if she has to or feels she has something to add. However, she is very loyal to her squad and those she considers friends. It's just... she doesn't quite express it like most. Bio: Rosa was originally just an urchin on the streets who learned how to steal and kill if she had to. She doesn't talk for her own reasons, and well... tends to keep to herself for the most part. She decided to become a guard when the option was given to her after she was caught once. Now, she is a part of a squad and is rather deadly. Appearance: X Maya Freana Name: Amaya Caldwell Age: 19 Gender: Female Squad: Squad 12's Vestec Distinguishing Marks: The insignia is tattooed on her back in the middle of her shoulder blades. Weapons: None really. Never trained in weapons. Personality: Amaya is a very kind and caring girl. She loves trying to help her troop even if it is dangerous for her. She tries her best to help however she can and likes to have fun when Squad 12 isn't busy with a job. Bio: Amaya grew up in the Northern Mountains all her life, safe and secluded from the rest of the world. Then one day Squad 12 came into the village looking for their Vestec. It was nothing new to the girl, as it happened at least once a month for the Vestec Nia. However, she soon found she was supposed to be Squad 12's Vestec, so she left her only to home to help a world of people that can't even begin to understand the Silver Guard. Appearance: AmayaName: Shalrien Radford Age: 21 Gender: Female Squad: Squad 4's Guard Distinguishing Marks: Tattoos up her left arm and the squad's mark on Shade's coat oddly enough. Element: Fire Weapons: Spears, twin scimitars and a bow and arrows. She has a giant panther named Shade, as a mount instead of a horse. Personality: Shalrien is a very quiet girl. She is a very serious fighter and finds great pleasure in killing Deathwalkers, though she knows what her job is and will protect her friends. Bio: Shalrien comes from a long line of skilled members of The Silver Guard. So naturally, she was born into it and became a member herself, training everyday until she was put into her own troop and began going on missions. It's not clear when Shalrien met Shade, but the two never have seemed comfortable away from each other. Appearance: Shalrien Minandreas Name: Gondin Age: 31 Gender: Male Squad: 12 - Guard Distinguishing Marks: Burn scars here and there that look very old. Element: Earth Weapons: Primarily uses two long swords. Also carries two knives, good for hand to hand as well as throwing. He has a trusty horse though he uses it more for transporting his things than for transportation, since he enjoys jogging alongside his team to keep his body in shape. Personality: Calm and Rational. He is a man who has found his place in life, and is perfectly content with it. He was born with a celibate mind that finds sexuality completely uninteresting. He sees combat as an art form. His hobby is blacksmithing, and any armaments he uses are created by him. He is easy to approach, and slow to anger. He enjoys poetry and music, and likes to relax in a tavern listening to a good bard after a hard day’s work. He takes his job as a guard very seriously as it is the true proving grounds for the artwork of his combat. Bio: Gondin was born to a family of simple blacksmiths. He grew up learning the trade, and like any strong young man in a dangerous world, he also learned to defend himself. Over the years he came to enjoy the thrill and sport of combat and it led him to such skill that he was invited to join the Silver Guard. Now he is known for his unparalleled swordsmanship using a style that he developed himself. He created it to take advantage of the only earth manipulation he knows. He can reduce the effects of gravity on the weapons he has created, effectively allowing him to swing them with the ease and precision of dry sticks. Appearance: Standing at a slightly above average height of 6'1'' Gondin is a lithe man. He has the streamlined, rock solid muscle of a man who has obtained his muscle through heavy training with intent to use it, rather than the bulk of a man who puts on muscle simply to put on muscle. His skin is light in tone, and he has blue eyes. His dirty blond hair is kept short enough that it doesn't get in his way, but long enough to always be rather disheveled. He doesn't pay great attention to his facial hair, and often times he's scruffy. But over all, he always manages to pull off a roguish look with his boyish features. He wears middle class clothing and a brown leather duster, preferring to look common rather than announce his profession to all, and since he prefers to rely on his speed and swordsmanship for defense, he doesn't wear armor. ~Gondin~ Zero Fieran Name: Senel Krusis Age: 20 Gender: Male Squad: Squad 12's Handler Distinguishing Marks: Squad 12's Insignia Tattooed on his left arm Weapons: All kinds of Swords (broad, double handed, scimitars, etc) Personality: Senel is a kind and caring person with a strong desire to do what is right. He tends to be very stubborn over certain things and is very defensive of the people close to him, but he will never turn down someone in need. Bio: Senel considers himself a normal guy despite his destiny as a handler. His life has pretty much been planned out for him since he was born though he takes pride in what he is and does. Aside from his normal handler training Senel also picked up several sword fighting styles and has a natural talent for it. His only downside, however, aside from not following orders when it doesn't benefit him, is his constant desire to travel, explore, and aid those in need despite what his mentors say or do. Appearance: Senel Krusis xX_forever_sunday_Xx Name: Lux of the white rose Age:20 Gender: Male Squad: Guard squad 4 Distinguishing Marks:A scar across his chest, given to him in a fight with his father Element: Water Weapons: His father's sword, named Mangetsu or Full moon. It looks lard and unwieldy but Lux can wield it with ease as if it were a feather. Personality: usually friendly but at times acts as a loner. He tends to have violent tenancies toward enemies Bio:Lux was born into a family of guards Their honor and service known almost everywhere. but when Lux was born his family was slaughtered at the hands of a rival family they spared he and his father because they were unable to fine the man and the small child. His father raised him in a small home in the capital and taught him how to use a sword. on his eighteenth birthday his father gave Lux his sword and then told him to defend himself before attacking. They fought for two days strait without rest. until finally Lux dealt the final blow. He will always remember his father's last words, "Make our family great again." Appearance: Lux with Mangetsu mimki Name: Iren Loun Age: 19 Gender: Female Squad: 4 - Handler Distinguishing Marks: Only an old scar that starts from her abdomen, reaching to her left pelvic bone. Though its hardly visible unless shes cold. Weapons: She posses an normal silver sword, which she carrys strapped to her back, as well as Tonfa (Which are strapped to each hip) which she can use more skillfully than the sword. Yet she sticks to a sword unless needed. She can also use an bow and arrow and likes too, though there's only so much she can carry at one time. Personality: Iren is not the one to start fights, though she wont hesitate to help those in one. She is stubborn when it comes to her decisions as well as quick to anger. Dispite that, she is a kind person and sometimes not as unafraid as she shows herself to be. Bio: Iren was born normally, and raised as normal as she knew. Living with the Silver Guards for as long as she could remember. They taught her to fight as well as control her anger to an extent. They told her many stories of her destiny and those like her, though she never wanted her destiny to be decided she admits that her being who she is can help many people. She has only just reached and passed her age of 18, though they are already serching for her partner. Iren has waited pratically all her life for this one person, and she feels shes ready to start her life fully. Appearance: Iren
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Posted: Sun Feb 20, 2011 3:22 pm
heart heart heart Accepting~! heart heart heart
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:38 pm
heart heart heart Open~! heart heart heart
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 4:50 pm
Amaya Squad 12's Vestec
 Amaya yawned as she woke from her deep sleep with the morning sun shining in her eyes. She groaned a little before sitting up to find her hair tangled in knots. The Vestec girl reached into her pack and pulled out a comb, brushing out all the little knots in her long, black hair. When she was finished with that little chore, which took about ten minutes, Amaya put the comb back in her pack, then rose to her feet to walk over to the nearby stream, kneeling as she splashed water in her face. The cool water tingled as it hit her skin, then dripped down her face. It was a refreshing and relaxing way to start the hectic day ahead of her. Now fully awake, Amaya began to take care of the Troop's horses, seeing as everyone was still asleep. With all the horses squared away now, Amaya sat at the edge of the stream with her feet dangling in the water. She felt no immediate danger nearby, though she was too busy thinking to even catch anything if something were to approach the Troop. Amaya wondered if her parents were okay. They were both Vestec for two different Troops, and they were usually away on missions, leaving Amaya alone in the village When they came for Amaya, she had to leave her home behind as well. So far Amaya hadn't been able to return home, and the last time she was there was three years ago. Sighing now, the raven-haired girl shook her head and began to make breakfast for her Troop. Once they all decided to get up and eat, they would be able to continue on their journey together.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 5:02 pm
Rosa Zabójca Squad 12's Guard Rosa was the second to rise after Amaya, though she slipped away from the main camp while their Vestec was tending to the horses. She allowed her senses to have free range, stretching them out as she climbed up quickly into a tree to get a better vantage point of the area. She realized that they had made one sweep already, but she was never trusting to thing remaining the same.
So far, so good. She mused, her dark eyes scanning the area. She darted ahead for a little while, the ground seeming to fly beneath her feet. Still nothing. Good. She made a pass around their camp area before she finally returned satisfied. By the time she returned, Amaya was beginning to cook breakfast so nothing had been missed.
Jumping down from the tree, Rosa landed lightly upon the grass, gently touching their team mates to wake them if they hadn't started to stir already. Something seemed to be ever so slightly off with the girl, but she wouldn't pry since it didn't feel her place to. For now, she started to check her weapons, wanting to make sure they remained in pristine condition.
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Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2011 9:17 pm
Gondin Squad 12's Guard
Gondin had found a sizable tree to sit up against as he slept, and woke up to the nudge from his new team mate and fellow guard. Both hands came clear of the brown leather duster he had draped over himself as a blanket and quickly slapped at his cheeks a few times to clear away the fog of sleep. Taking a quick survey of the situation, it was easy to see there was nothing amiss at the moment, and Rosa wouldn't be checking her weapons if she hadn't scouted already. He gave her a grin, and he pulled the duster off of himself and got to his feet. Leaving the coat there, along with his shirt and shoes, Gondin grabbed the two scabbards housing his long swords and slung one over each shoulder with the nonchalance of ingrained routine and headed to the nearby river, stopping to make sure his horse was fed. He was still getting used to this new lifestyle. Until now, he had only ever spent time in the wild when he was training in solitude. Waking up in the morning, not burdening his body with so much as a single piece of clothing, and perfecting the flow and rhythm of his combat. He often trained in shallow rivers or streams to help keep him cool through the exertion, and add the potentially slippery footing to the difficulty. He sighed contentedly as he approached the river. I'll just have to bare the burden of pants. He thought to himself spotting Amaya. He smiled, and gave her a little wave of good morning. He couldn't train that way anymore. Not only did most people find the naked body offensive for some reason, but he couldn't weary himself with intensive routines, or spend hours of time with simple exercises. Amaya's fragile appearance was now a constant reminder that he needed to be at full strength at all times. He was no longer practicing his art for its own sake, but for the sake of others. Reaching the stream, he unsheathed both swords and took up the stance for a quick but complex routine that he knew would warm up his muscles and loosen his joints. He would be done in time for Breakfast. He felt the usual tingle as he used a simple movement of will to reduce the weight of his swords, and he bent his knees, pulling both feet apart in to a wide stance. He closed his eyes and breathed in deeply, savoring the smells beginning from Amaya's cooking as he held his swords steady. One high over head, parallel with the ground, the other at waist height, point angled down till it was barely above the shallow water. Expelling his breath, his eyes snapped open and he burst in to motion.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 12:24 pm
~Senel Krusis~ It was already morning time and by the look of things it seemed everyone had already woken up. As for the young silver haired teen he stood on top of a large boulder currently shirtless in the middle of a small river overlooking the water below him. He held his katana firmly as he eyed his next prey, a small salmon that was making his way up river. With a swift strike he managed to impale the tip of his sword clean through the fish.
Smiling broadly he lifted the salmon up and laid it next to the small pile of fish he had collected earlier that morning. "This should be enough for breakfast," he thought to himself as he wiped the sweat forming on his forehead. The sun was shinning brighter than usual, which made Senel feel more relaxed for some reason. As he tied the fishes up with a piece of string he began to think back at the recent memories of his new adventure. It was hard to believe his life had changed so much just a couple of weeks ago when Rosa and Gondin appeared in his village looking for the next handler of their troop. of course, Senel had trained all his life for this particular task, but for it to have happened so soon manged to surprise him. Nevertheless he took the job with pride. His partners werem't exactly normal, at least not to him, but they were nice people. Rosa appeared to be the kind of girl no one would want to mess with. Even her stare was kind of intimidating. Gondin, on the other hand, despite his large stature was a very gentle person; strong, but humble nonetheless.
Without realizing Senel had already walked back towards the camp were everyone waited aside from Gondin who was probably doing his morning exercise. "Morning, I managed to catch us some breakfast," the youth smiled before noticing that Amaya was already cooking for them. He glanced at his fish and back at the girl, a small tint of red crossing his features. "Um, I guess you already beat me to it," he chuckled slightly before placing the fish on the ground next to the fire.
And then there was Amaya, the team's Vestec. Senel thought back when they first met her, more specifically when they connected through their first kiss. Unbeknown to everyone else, it had been his first time and although it was strictly for their mission Senel couldn't help but get mixed feelings. She was a beautiful girl, but very quiet; the type of girl Senel wasn't used to dealing with. They had been traveling for awhile now but never had they engaged in normal conversation, save those critical moment when they had to use their abilities to fight back Deathwalkers.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 1:12 pm
Amaya Squad 12's Vestec
 Once everyone else began to stir, Amaya just smiled to them and nodded in acknowledgement of their presence. Then of course, there was her handler, Senel. He seemed nervous around her, and though it was quite odd that the only way their powers would work was through a kiss, Amaya never really though much of it. Of course Senel was cute, but Amaya was a vestec, and the one thing that the Silver Guard constantly frowned upon was a handler developing a romantic relationship with their vestec. It wasn't allowed, because Vestec needed to marry each other and keep their races going. Amaya knew this and had been lectured on it many times, so she shoved most feelings down, staying quite and not really trying to connect to anyone where it would be hard for her to follow the rules. But it didn't mean she couldn't be friendly. Looking at Senel, she smiled, handing him a plate of food. "Fish would still make a nice addition to the meal." She said as she looked up at him. Then as she looked over to Rosa and Gondin, Amaya got two more plates of food ready. "Rosa, Gondin, the food is ready for you two as well." She called softly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2011 2:03 pm
~Senel Krusis~ Amaya smiled towards him before taking the fish in order to cook them. Once again she seemed rather reserved despite her warm smile, but Senel was starting to get used to it. Nodding slightly he took a step back and sat down on the ground next to the fire waiting for the rest of his team mates to join in.
Senel laid back on the soft grass and began staring at the sky. Soon they would be heading out on another mission to kill Deathwalkers and although they formed a formidable troop he wondered just how long it would last. Was there really a way of finishing them all off before they killed everyone or where they doomed to fight till their last breath. On that note he wondered just where exactly had the Deathwalkers come from and what their purpose was, if any.
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