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Rpc Name: Rue Bishop
Nation: Yuran
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Arachnoid
What you know about the bloodline: Originally found only in the Elven forests, the Arachnoid race has spread throughout the world, usually traveling in groups. The Arachnoid are able to produce webbing from their hands. Usually employed as assassins, they are some of the most cunning trap-makers in existence. The Arachnoid people also have a vast knowledge of various poisons, regardless of their rank. They cannot, however, apply poisons to their web, but they can apply their element. What the Arachnoid lack in strength, they make up for in cunning.
Rp Sample: (For the sake of RP, Rue is an Adept.)
"I said just shut up, damn it!" Rue screamed at the woman who was walking closely behind her. Too closely for Rue's taste, and the woman't incessant chattering was giving her a headache. Acting on impulse, Rue pivoted in one swift motion, and brought the back of her hand sharply across the woman's face, leaving an angry red patch. She ground her teeth together, seething from her outburst as she roughly shoved the woman out of her way. Picking up her few material posessions, she exited the inn that she had been boarding at, and stepped into the gloomy diffused light.
That had been five days ago. Now, Rue was running for her life through some godforsaken forest, dodging and weaving in and out of trees, listening to the baying of several bloodhounds that had been unleashed on her trail. Five days' headstart, wasted, for nothing. She skidded to an abrupt halt, panting slightly and massaging a stitch in her right side with her dominant hand. Focusing her full attention into the palm of her hand, she felt the sticky, almost silken tendrils of webbing build up. Working quickly, she strung low strands of nearly invisible Razor Wire webbing onto the low branches of nearby vegetation, her web spanning fifteen feet in diameter. One last thing, she thought to herself as she lit her web on fire. The shrubbery ignited into a dangerous labyrinth of creeping flames as Rue smiled, well, ruefully.
Those damn dogs would never see it coming, until it was too late. She only wished she could have had more time. But the baying of hounds was too close, much too close for Rue to do anything other than simply hide. Slipping under the webbing and through the interlaced strands, she ran twelve long strides before reaching up to grab a low treebranch and haul herself up to duck behind the leaves. She inhaled one deep breath, elated by the thought of what was to come as both the three people hunting her, and their damned mutts pursued her trail. The only thing she saw was the combination of flames mixed with blood as her Razor Wire sliced deep into the flesh of her victims. Breathing in the acrid smell of charred flesh, burning hair, and singed blood, a small smile spread across Rue's lips, her amethyst eyes dead and empty. Picking up her possessions, she continued on her way, towards the city of Yuran.

shay: Accepted

ghostly: Accepted

Rpc Name: Azrael Noce Pharos
Nation: Yuran
Rank: Novice
Bloodline applied for: Draconian
What you know about the bloodline: All the information listed in the bloodlines page. Additionally, that it is a very good class for Paladins and Shadowknights to have due to the fact that their speed is already as low as it can go, so this bloodline is simply a way to get more strength without the lowered speed for those two classes. Since my RPC is a Shadowknight, he will fall under this category.
Rp Sample:
(RPing as if Azrael was Adept rank due to the fact that most of the abilities unlock at that rank.)

Azrael grunted as his sword was knocked away from him. His opponent was a Lycanthropic Paladin, one of the few people who were nearly as strong as him in this world. The light warrior had shifted most of his body into the transformed state, giving him enough of a strength edge to overpower Azrael's grip on his greatsword. The paladin seemed proud of his accomplishment, until Azrael pulled his spiked gauntlets off with a deep growl.
"You are going to regret doing that little cur." The scars that covered the fallen paladin's body seemed to melt away as scales formed over what could be seen. From each of the dark warrior's knuckles wickedly sharp claws began forming and stretching out, wrapping around his fingers and extending past their tips. A surge of energy was pushed through the claws, making them extend even further and suddenly turn a dark brown color.
The Lycan dodged the swipe that would have ripped his throat open as he stared in shock at the near blades that had covered his opponent's fingers. He slammed his blade back into its sheath and took off, trying to escape from the sudden fright.
Azrael took two heavy steps after the man before growling as he realized he would never catch up to the man on land. He reached up to a spot under his shoulderplates and flicked tiny hidden catches that made the back of the breastplate of his armor fall away. Great, heavy, wings unfurled from where they had been stored under the armor as the Shadowknight took to the air. His heavy wing beats foretold the fate of the Paladin. He looked back just in time to see the deadly claws that had so terrified him plunge towards him. If he had not turned around, it would have mercifully ended his life from a brutal blow to the back of the head. As it was, Azrael's Dragon Claws plunged into the man's eyes, so that the last thing he saw was their deadly tips.
He walked back to his armor, pulling the deceased Lycan's eyes off of his claws with his other hand, shaking his head as the scales fell away once more, revealing the scarred tissue that he had become so used to. His wings furled up against his back as he picked up the back of his breastplate and slotted it back into place, once more hiding his back and the proof of what he was from the world.
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((You're going to need more info man. The RP sample has to be at least twenty lines, but the longer and more detailed it is, the better. And if you can provide examples of both abilities -blood script- and their weaknesses, your chances of being approved go up.))

((There we go ^^

Yeah but it takes a s**t load of strength to take a hit from me. Double handed attacks from my RPC are going to pwn whatever they strike.