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I ate Agethia

PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:12 pm


"I just kept fighting...
There was a loud crash...
I could hear 'em comin'...
Thousands of them...
And somehow I just got away...
It was crazy..."




Story

This may sound very cliched...but the world has been taken over by a dark and ruthless power called The Naloum. It is a force led by the darkest and most evil rulers ever to walk the Earth...The Dark Mage of Mekriol.

He rules with an iron fist, killing anyone who wishes to rebel, or even has thoughts of rebellion. He trusts no one but himself, not even his own son, Agathian.

Most people live in poverty and desolation. They still make a living with what they have, but they fear for their lives every single day, with little hopes of the world being saved...

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PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:13 pm


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exclaim No cybering. Romance is allowed though.

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exclaim You can play up to two characters.

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exclaim There are no guns or modern technology. This is based in Medieval times.

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I ate Agethia


I ate Agethia

PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:15 pm


Profiles

Gaian Name:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Appearance:
Personality:
Brief Bio:
Occupation:
Other:


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Gaian Name: Agethia
Name: Traci
Age: 104 *Looks 22 in human standards*
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Appearance: Traci She wears a black cloak, and she doesn't have the armored gloves, she just has normal black gloves that are cut off at the fingertips.
Personality: She's very serious and sometimes goofy, depending on the situation. Traci is very stubborn, and a born leader. She is reserved about personal things such as her past and her family and friends, and she can be a huge hard-a**.
Brief Bio: Traci wasn't born into the world of chaos and destruction, she was actually one of the lucky ones that got to see the world in its beauty. She was raised a warrior, being in a family of four older brothers and one little sister, all middle class. When the darkness swept over the land, she joined the Resistance with her father and brothers to try and stop the Dark Mage. She watched as her entire family died at war and then the world being overcome with darkness.
Occupation: Now Traci is a freelance bounty hunter. She will also do any kind of job she can some of the time.
Other: She has a tatoo of a red phoenix on her back where her neck meets her upper back.


Gaian Name: Allisonius
Name: Allison
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Race: Werewolf
Appearance:human wolf
Personality: Shy at first but then really begins to open up to people once she is around them for a little while. Also, she has a goofy personality. She is constantly making jokes to lighten up situations because she feels people can be too serious at times.
Brief Bio: Raised in a naive world, she was not prepared for the truth about the world. Her parents moved her from one place to another to keep her from forming deep relationships because they did not want her to worry about the world. Now, that has changed.
Occupation: Currently going from town to town to find out about the world...lives off of her parents money.
Other: Her parents did train her so she can fight and she is looking for a man named Marshall who is supossed to have answers for her.


Gaian Name: jelloh0530
Name biggrin amien (last name known only to himself and his half-soul, the Fae Princess, Alexandriana, known in this lifetime as Angelina.
Age: was first blood-letted during the third race of Ireland, when the Tuatha de Danaan ruled.
Gender:Male
Race:Vampire
Appearance:6'4" , solid muscle, but lithe - perhaps weighing 230-260. Black hair, shoulder length, always free from ties. Piercing green eyes. Straight dark eyebrows, long spiky eyelashes. Big fangs. Chiseled cheekbones. Full bottom lip, slightly smaller top lip. Alabaster skin.
Personality: arrogant - with due cause. angry - again, with reason. rude - used to giving orders, not taking them. difficult to work with. Loner.
Brief Bio:Born human, Damien was blood-letted with a purpose. Turn the would-be Queen of the Fairy, Alexandriana, into a Vampiress, thereby ensuring a toehold into the ruination of the Fae Race. However - the Fairy Morgana had something different in mind, and he fell deeply in love with the Princess instead of turning her. They were merged as one, each carrying only a half soul, with the other half inside their mate. Destined to be torn apart, and only meant to find one another late in the 20th century, the princess is reborn again and again, with no memory of Damien. But being immortal, he remembers her.. and has spent thousands of her lifetimes searching for her and finding her, only to lose her time and time again.
Occupation:He does what he wishes. He needs no money. He has riches beyond imaginings.
Other:He kills other vampires, those who no longer have the possibility of finding their soul-halfs (never halves). He's been known to play both sides of the field, not for money, but often as part of a larger scheme.
He is Morgana's puppet, though he knows it not.
He cares not for the rest of the world, simply goes with whatever comes at him. He waits only for her... never knowing when the time will come.


Gaian Name: Sorsha Phoenix
Name: Sorsha Ebonmane
Age: 21
Gender: F
Race: A phoenix, nothing majorly special, except that's where she gets her psionic abilities from. No flashy fire making or anything like that, more that if she died, she'd just rise up again. It takes anywhere from 36-48 hours for her to rise again, leaving her in a completely vulnerable state - seperate the ashes and it'd be impossible for her to rise.
Appearance:
Too tall to put in - here's the pic Her eyes are brown though - I haven't messed with the picture to change it yet.
Personality: Almost a complete innocent, though she will fight for what she thinks is right. Extremely loyal, knows nothing of actual relationships or even that bad things do happen in life. Tries to maintain a very bright outlook, though she is very hard on herself if she messes up. She pushes herself to the limits of her abilities, usually at the worry of those who care about her.
Brief Bio: Sorsha comes from a very sheltered past. Being the younger of a set of twins, she was always the 'porcelin doll' that would break if she did anything that wasn't considered 'girl-ish'. She and her brother were always at odds, and ended parting ways on not so good terms, though he died after a building collapsed with him inside.
Occupation: Psionic
Other:


Gaian Name: Sorsha Phoenix
Name: Kaylin Itayi
Age: Apparent: 24 Actual: ?
Gender: F
Race: Werewolf
Appearance: She stands of average height, a slender, yet muscular build. Her golden eyes pierce without leaving a mark. Auburn locks frame her face, and flow in waves that end just under her shoulder blades.
Personality: Kaylin is extremely loyal and highly protective, though her own skewed view of the world makes her reasonings for things seem a bit odd. She views the world from a shadowed, very pessimistic vantage point, and is very untrusting of anyone that she meets. She does not allow people to get close to her if at all possible, and uses those that try to her gain an advantage if she sees one. She is an alcoholic, and spouts off harsh, and often fairly violent things when she's drunk (which isn't often - she drinks to drink, not get drunk usually). Also, the harder she tries to be 'one of the good guys' the harder it is for her to be that. She's more prone to be seduced by something darker. She is, however, incredibly intelligent, and can play words very well.
Brief Bio: There is one, but is a long story. And I don't know how to summerize it.
Occupation: Wanderer
Other: In one form or another, I've been playing both of these characters for going on 6-8 years. I might get the versions of them mixed up, if I don't catch it, please let me know and I'll fix it asap. Is the same overall characters, but some versions have a few other things added on. Sorsha is the easier to make adaptations to than Kaylin, however, I've adapted both quite well in the past.


Gaian Name: Antiklion Ingle
Name: Enialis
Age: 234
Gender:M
Race: Vampire
Appearance: Roughly 6'3
Personality: Quite easy going and fun to be around. He will generally try to make his feeding procedures as painless for his victim. He is unsure of which side to take in the realm and seems to currently be wandering where he can in search of a purpose.
Brief Bio: Turned at the age of 22 he was a nobleman before his encounter wit hthe permanent night. He will generally be seen in fine clothing and is surrounded by a slightly self righteous feeling.
Occupation:Soul Searching
PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:16 pm


Premades (Optional)


Gaian Name:
Name: The Dark Mage of Mekriol (You can think of an actual name)
Age: ???
Gender: Male
Race: Mage
Appearance: Up to You.
Personality: He's a ruthless, evil dark-hearted ruler who trusts no one but himself. You can add on to this should you decide to play him.
Brief Bio: No one knows much about him. He was in love at one point (hence the having the son) with a elf, but he killed his wife after his son was born for reasons unknown to us (and that you can make up)
Other: He has a son named Agathian.

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Gaian Name:
Name: Agathian
Age: 18
Race: Elf/Mage
Appearance: Up to you.
Personality: Up to You.
Brief Bio: He hates and loves his father. He's not sure why. And he is the Leader of his father's armies: The Naluom.
Other: Up to you.

I ate Agethia


I ate Agethia

PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 3:17 pm


Announcement

The Setting: It's a medieval roleplay, and right now it is the beginning of winter. The time that we will be starting at is around 8:00pm.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 4:01 pm


Traci walked into the bar quietly, sitting down at the counter and tapping the bar a few times. She was a bit jumpy from the last bounty she had caught. She had been careless, and almost got killed in the process of catching him...this hadn't happened in a long time. It almost gave her a scare.

But the bounty had gotten away...with his friends' help. Traci had been surrounded by a group of his gang, and then the bounty escaped. Yes, she had fought her way out of the center circle and escaped, but at what cost?! She had lost her hefty bounty and she barely had any gold for a full course meal.

Traci ordered a drink, deciding to drown her loss in a few cups of ale before heading out again to start a new job.

I ate Agethia


Allisonius

PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 6:44 pm


Allison walked around random houses sniffing the air for something good to eat. It had been a few days since her last real meal and the effects were starting to hit her. She felt her fangs growing as she passed people and the smell of their flesh radiated out from them. The primal smell haunted her as she walked amoung people who had no clue. A recent battle had left everyone smelling so sweet that it was the perfect innocent torture. Allison walked over to an abandoned bench and quickly sat down. Taking deep breaths, she tried to end the hunger... the thirst... that seemed to posses her body.

"It's all a matter of control" Her father once said, but when the world around you seems like a yummy treat the world control means nothing. Allison got up and began to run until the smell of ham assaulted her. Smirking, Allison transformed into her wolf form easily. Her hunger provided enough motivation for her two half, which usually rage a battle, to work together nicely. Allison leaped over a fence and began chewing someone's bar-be-que.
PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:00 pm


A small group of Naluom soldiers came over and sat on the bar stools next to Traci as she sipped her first drink quietly.

"We heard you were stirrin' up some trouble, bounty hunter." said one of them to her without looking in her direction.

"Just doin' my job, boys. No harm in that, right?" she came back with the comment, not even looking up from her drink as she took another sip.

"We heard that the bounty you were hired to catch was one of our Sire's employees. Is this true?"

"Didn't check the profile when I decided on this one boys. Doesn't matter anyway...I'm looking for a new job. That one is long gone."

The soldiers sat there for a few minutes, as if contemplating what to do with her. They had always hated the stench of bounty hunters, whether or not it was for or against them. Traci was one of their least favorite bounty hunter of them all. She was too good at her job, and they didn't like the feel of that...especially since they didn't know her history or how she got that good.

"You better start behavin', okay, Traci? We don't want to have to...take it to our boss...you know what I'm saying?" one asked.

Traci knew exactly what they were saying. They would talk to the b*****d son of the Dark Mage, Agathian, and he would probably have her head. She had to be more careful.

"Alright boys. No sweat." Traci mentioned, taking another drink. The soldiers nodded and then got up, heading out. When they were gone, Traci took a relieved sigh.

I ate Agethia


Allisonius

PostPosted: Mon Jan 29, 2007 7:21 pm


"Get the hell away from my s**t!" A man stepped into view with an axe in his hand. Just form looking at him, Allison could tell he was not to thrilled with working out. After sizing him up and knowing she had an advantage, Allison purposely bit into the meat just to egg the fat man on.

"Wrong move" Cried out another voice stepping out from behind the big man. This new one seemed to be about twenty and in perfect physical conditions. With her wolf instincts kicking in, Allison growled towards the newcomer. Looking down at the discarded meat, she realized that she had eaten it to the bone and it served no more purpose to her. Allison took off and went back behind the fence.

"Ma'am have you seen a wolf come this way?" The young man asked Allison as she walked passed his house moments after disappearing.
"A wolf? No no I don't think I've seen one around for days, and thank goodness! Those creatures have no decency!" Allison cried out in mock anger before walking off. She smirked as she crossed the destroyed meat and saw the old man weeping for his lost meal. "No decency at all!"
PostPosted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 1:40 pm


Traci finished off her ale, paid the barkeep and then stood up from her stool, ready to head off and find a different job. As she walked to the door, she noticed a group of humans walking inside, all of which were fairly recognizable to her. They were the group that helped her bounty escape. Her old bounty was among them.

Traci cursed under her breath as she turned around, trying to avoid letting them see her face. If the bounty was a man that worked for the Dark Mage's Son, then there was little she could do. Had the soldiers she just spoked to sent these men in here to torment her as punishment? She wouldn't put it passed them.

Traci put the hood of her cloak over her head and headed for the door again, trying to make herself unnoticable to them. Everything seemed to be going well until one of the men put his arm in front of her and stopped her from leaving.

"'Scuse me, Miss...but we can't let you go just yet..." he said as he grabbed her hood and pulled it down. "Why, looky here...it's the bounty hunter!"

I ate Agethia


Allisonius

PostPosted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 2:01 pm


Allison began walking down a winding path. She wasn't sure where it lead but for some reason that was more comfortable then knowing the destination. All around her she could hear nature spinning its wheels. Nearby a squirrel is giving birth while a wolf enjoys a little snack on some others behalf. It was quite amusing to know about but not enough for Allison to slow down.

With a sudden burst of energy, Allison ran down the winding path using various branches to spring herself around. The cool air whipping past her face was rather refreshing. Feeling carefree, Allison didn't hesitate or contemplate her movements. Using to much acceleration, Allison propelled herself through someone's window.

"Robber! Mama! Daddy! Robber!" A boy cried near hysterics as he pointed out Allison to his folks. Allison looked around and noticed the buy was not only drawing the attention of his parents but of his neighbors as well.

"The moon!" Allison cried out attempting to salvage this situation without fangs. "It read my mind yesterday...beware! It will haunt you! It will!" Allison suddenly paused and glanced around the room. "Its here! Oh....why hello moonshine please dont steal me away from here. I don't wanna go! Ok...I'll go..." Allison smiled at the little boy and resisted the temptation to show him what true evil could haunt his dreams. Walking back out of the house as if she was completely normal, Allison headed back towards the path leading somewhere and nowhere all at once....[which is insane in itself]
PostPosted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 3:16 pm


Heavy footsteps fell on the wooden floor of the pub as a peircing golden gaze surveyed the surroundings, as if studying every nook, every crack and cranny. The eyes fell briefly on the small group of men, eyebrow raised quizically before Kaylin faintly shook her head and walked up to the bar.

"Gimme an ale," she murmured quietly to the barkeep, who only nodded in reply before going off to get a mug.

Her gaze wandered back towards the group of men, her eyes narrowing into slits.

"I wonder if every male thinks everything is their own personal toy," she murmured again, her voice revealing no emotion at all.

A smirk reached her pale lips as the barkeep returned with her ale. She dropped a coin, one of the few she had left - something she would have to remedy fairly soon, and brought the mug to her lips to take a long drink.

Sorsha Phoenix


jelloh0530
Vice Captain

PostPosted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 3:55 pm


Damien had spent several nights scouting out a particular pub, waiting upon an enemy of his to make an appearance. The mage was a known consort of the twice-damned fairy Morgana, who had cursed him was being forever doomed to wander the earth looking for the woman who belonged to him

He watched as several women entered the pub, and wondered for a brief moment why they were unescorted... he understood that things were different for women in this new century, but he highly doubted that women would ever be allowed to prowl this world without a man at their side.
He also noticed a group of the Mage's men enter earlier.

He stood perhaps a furlong or two away and sniffed the air.
Wolven creatures were about, lurking, hunting, stalking some prey.

Normally, he'd take this as an opportunity to hunt, but had no interest in such at the moment. He was waiting for the boy prince, the Mage's son, Agathian.
Once he had him, he might be able to call upon the father - and then get a hold of Morgana Le Fey, that spawn of Discordia.

Despite his intentions, he felt he ought to make his presence known, and began ridding the camp of all proof that he was ever there in the first place. And in keeping with that, he took to the air, blinding all to his presence, and softly touched down a few feet from the front of the pub, where he waited until none were looking, and then allowed himself to be viewable once more.

He walked into the pub and looked around, noticing at once a group of men, one holding a small slip of a woman by the arm. They were not likely to let her go, not by the train of thoughts flying randomly about.
She was on some sort of list... and he wasn't sure he wanted to do anything about it.
Passing by the group, he caught her eye, and signaled telepathically that he would be nearby if help was needed.

Then he quietly told the barkeep to hand him a tankard of ale.
"And you'll be paying for it how, sir?" asked the man.
Using his compulsion, he said "I've already paid for it."
A glazed look came into the smaller man's eyes and he nodded, pouring the weak looking liquid into a large iron tankard.
PostPosted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 1:38 pm


Traci had seen the new man walk in behind the x-bounty and his friends, and caught his eye. She sensed something strange about him, but couldn't quite place it...was he going to try and help her? Did she even need help?

Right as she thought it, her arm was yanked and the man brought her closer to him, grabbed her chin and forcing her to look into his eyes. Traci sneered at him, a glare forming at her eyes. She wanted to fight back, but the consequences she would receive from the soldiers that had just left would be even worse...

"Who was the one who put my friend here up for a bounty? Hm?" the man asked. Traci pulled herself away from the man and backed up a few steps.

"Don't touch me." she said angrily as she attempted to push passed them again, not caring what they might do to her. She was too damn stubborn to give up any information regarding her employer or even make up a random name.

"You elves need to know your place!" said one of the men really loudly as he pushed her while she walked by, slamming her-back first-into the wall and holding her there.

I ate Agethia

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