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 Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:21 pm
THE INTRODUCTION
The year is 2XXX. It has been four years since the Angels descended to Assiah (Earth) to fight a war caused by a Seraph angel falling in love with the son of Satan. The Evils ascended from Hell as well; both sides believe the other had kidnapped one of theirs. The Earth was nearly totalled, and there was much sadness. With each battle, there was even more sadness and more anger and more losses.
In the end, Assiah became angry, and the day came when all the sadness, all the pain, and all the anger was washed away. The two sides made a pact, and returned to their rightful places.
Assiah entered an Era of Peace, which has now lasted for four years. People are simply enjoying their lives, and the War of the End is simply becoming an even of the past, because people are forgetting. If they did not see it, were not involved in it, or could not feel it, then it simply became an event that happened for them.
And though it is an Era of Peace, darkness is also brewing, slowly growing in the hearts of humans. Those who are new born demons do not know of the War, and its disasters. Those who are new angels do not know either, and look upon Devils as simply beings of pure evil.
Will the Era of Peace come to an end?
TABLE OF CONTENTS:
POST I: The Introduction
POST II: Rules and Maps
POST III: Character List
POST IV: Reserved
POST V: Reserved
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Posted: Sat Jun 03, 2006 12:43 pm
this topic is not preapproved, please check in with Topic Suggestions
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 7:27 pm
RULES:
I. Follow Guild rules. This is very important.
II. No Godmodding or cybering. It gets annoying, and you will be banned from this RP if you do so.
III. Don't kill another member without their permission. It's not cool. Pan it out first too, and send it to me, that way I can give the okay.
IV. Don't be superhuman--even the angels and demons have their problems in this. Angels and demons can and might die. They live longer than humans, but aren't immortal.
V.Have fun with this.
THE MAP
The world in which this takes place in is split into different areas: Saraneth, Kibeth, Ranna, and Yrael. All are different, and all are diverse. Although there are only a few rivers and lakes marked on the map, there are others as well which run along the entire continent (I will leave those to your imagination).
I. Saraneth: Land of Masters
This is the largest sector. Its capital city is Cybrus. This is where Technology reigns most supreme. (Imagine Zanarkand) Yet ruins scatter the sector...
II. Kibeth: The Walker's Home
Kibeth is known for its joyous air. Its people are disreputable and party loving. A Walker's Landing is here. This is where most people begin their journey, and may stop at the capital, Twilight Town, at any time for healing or supplies.
III. Ranna: The Sleepbringer's Palace
Ranna is the most peaceful of the four sectors. Its people care not for argument or fighting, and enjoy nothing more than the simple life. The capital city is, of course, Sleeper's Town.
IV. Yrael: The Uncharted Angel
Yrael is an uncharted land, abundant in ruins and adventures. It is said that demons surface from Hell here, to eat the wandering souls of humans. Angels descending place is here as well, and it is said that in the center of Yrael, there is a monument which stands erected, symbolizing the pact the two sides had made four years ago...
V. The BorderLands
The BorderLands around Yrael are spelled to keep demons and angels within that area. Humans may enter and exit, however God and Satan agreed that there should only be one door to exit and enter--Demon's Town Anger. So long as demons agree to not devour human souls outside of Yrael, they may leave and enter as they wish.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 8:11 pm
THE CHARACTERS
I. NPCS (non player characters. If needed, I will play as 2 and 3, but hopefully that will not be needed):
1. God (duh)
2. Thyrst: The oldest son of Satan. He is the one who was part of the cause of the Cosmic War.
3. Payn: Younger, twin brother of Thyrst. He and Thyrst have been exiled to Assiah, but both whereabouts are currently unknown.
4. Ryelle: The Seraph angel who fell in love with Thyrst. She is now trapped in an Angel crystal, to sleep till the end of the world in the final layer of Heaven.
II. Characters (and brief description):
1. Dyrim--oracle_crawford: His name means "The Speaker." His name is odd to most, and it normally does not apply to his personality. He is a skilled magic user, and his abilities as a lance user are more than comparable to most. He comes from Kibeth, and takes most residence near Walker's Landing. He travels much.
2. Bekith--oracle_crawford: Its name rearranged is Kibeth, just like the sector, Kibeth. Bekith, or Kith for short, is Dyrim's partner. It takes the shape of a black and white cat. Not slick, but not fluffy either. Kith is of the female gender and rather obnoxious at times, but is nonetheless helpful to Dyrim. A red collar with a small bell holds her in that form of a cat.
3. Jaden Featherwing (Shadowkite) An eighteen year old human girl who is a light archer. She also uses a dagger, and is more a physical attacker rather than a magic user. She tends to keep to herself, but is friendly. Her sector of origin is Yrael and her element is air.
III. The Form to Join:
Just send this to me or something, that way I at least know who's who in the RP and I can list it.
Name:
Age:
Race: Angel/Human/Demon
Gender:
Weapon: (Limit to 2 or 3)
Magic or Physical: (tilts toward one or the other)
Personality:
Description:
Element: (Fire, Wynd, Water, Earth, Darkness, Light, or Nothing)
Sector of Origin:
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 4:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 4:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 4:40 pm
Dyrim looked around at the area. Border Land Town: Walking River. He noticed the Border Lands--there was a wall around it, with wind pipes whistling their silent songs. He knew what those did: they kept out Demons and the Dead, and locked them into Yrael. He wondered who put those up--if they still worked, it meant that the caster was still alive.
"I wonder what lies beyond that..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 6:27 pm
The breeze was nice, air after all being the young woman's earth element. She stood seemingly alone in a field of tall grass on the side of a gently sloping hill facing the wall errected to protect the other lands at the price of Yrael and it's people. "It's bin two years Nuala... two long years and still I haven't found them," The young woman, Jaden Featherwing, pulled down her leather face mask and sat down in the grass. As Jaden sat down a feline creature with dark tan-fur and even darker leopard like spots walked up to Jaden purirng loudly and rubbing it's head into Jaden's leather armored shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Jun 15, 2006 9:21 pm
Dyrim knew of ways to get into Yrael without going through DTA, but he knew how dangerous it was to get into the Perimeter--Scouts were everywhere and most were Mages...
Not that he wasn't a Charter Mage too. He smirked. As an ex-soldier...he'd seen some of Yrael, but not all of it. He stepped up to the Wall and placed his hand on it. He could feel the Charter symbols pulsing beneath his fingers.
Bekith emerged sleepily from his pack. She yawned widely. "Is there anything to eat? I'm hungry," she complained.
"You don't even need to eat," Dyrim said dryly.
"Well, that doesn't mean I don't want to," Kith replied lazily. She looked around. "Trying to get over without going to the Crossing Point are you? Well, find a spot on the wall that's weaker than the rest at least. It'll be easier to smash your way through without crumbling it and causing mass panic."
Dyrim frowned. "I don't like the idea, Kith. What if Devils get out? Or even worse; the Dead?" he asked.
Kith yawned again. "Well, for starters, if you smashed through a tough section of the Wall, then it'll be a guarentee. If you go through a weaker point, then it's only a slim chance it'll happen. You could probably walk right in, so long as you're not shot or seen by a Scout."
The boy sighed. "Should I weave a Charter apparatus?" he asked.
The cat didn't answer for a moment. "Perhaps. Make yourself look like a Scout."
Taking a few minutes to change his appearance, Dyrim hunted down to a section of the Wall where it seemed to crumble a little. Indeed, it had long been since taken care of, and was fortunately not far away from his starting point. He clambered through the rubble, feeling the Charter symbols resists against him. He managed to stumble through without breaking the spells of Binding and Repellence, finding himself in a field of tall grass. To the Northeast was a tall hill, and a lone figure stood atop it.
He stripped of his Charter apparatus and re dressed in his usual clothing--a pair of black cargo jeans and a black tank top with one, long and baggy sleeve. It seemed to hide something... He carried his long lance strapped on his back--the Arbituator.
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 2:13 pm
Jaden watched the figure cross through the Wall, "Well well well, what have we here?" Standing up and watching for a moment the stranger. Nuala gave a low growl watching the stranger as well
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Posted: Sun Jun 18, 2006 4:38 pm
Dyrim brushed the rubble of his clothes and began walking across the field. Kith sat on his shoulder and yawned sleepily. It was truly beautiful to him; he'd always seen the wall, and now he got to see what was on the otherside! This was so great.
He began striding toward the figure on the hill.
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 5:46 pm
Jaden smiled and turned around pulling up her face mask hiding all of her face below her eyes. "If the Outsider can follow me and survive, that will be impressive, Nuala," Jaden spoke quietly to her feline friend and walked off Nuala following close behind her
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Posted: Mon Jun 19, 2006 8:49 pm
A curious look came over Dyrim's face as the figure noticed him and began walking away. He picked up his pace and jogged. He didn't know where he was; none of his maps had the Yrael lands charted. He waved his arm.
"Excuse me," he called out. He was close. "Can you tell me where I am? I'm a little lost."
He suddenly halted, his sense of the Dead awakening. He could smell the Free Magic, and could smell the rotting flesh. His lance appeared in his hand as he readied himself. Was she a necromancer perhaps?
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