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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 12:52 am

Full Name: Mikhail Crowne Nicknames: Miki Age: Sixteen [ 16 ] Birthdate: May 16th [ 5/16 ] Gender: Male [ ♂ ]
Nation: Yuran: The Iron Kingdom Rank: Trainee Title: Citizen
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Bloodline: Ysari (Tattoo Reference) Class: Assassin
Sub-Class: unlocked at expert rank Strength: 6 + 0 = 6 Speed: 6 + 3 =9
Energy Color: Crimson outlined with White Energy Meter: 450/450 Element: N/A Battle Strength: Speed, Close-Mid Ranged Combat Battle Weakness: Defending heavy attacks, Against air magic (disrupts weapon flow)
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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Personality: Just as you would expect from an assassin, Mikhail's persona is rather taciturn. When he speaks, he chooses to use the minimal amount of words, thinking carefully here and there. The assassin was raised not to reveal much in the first place. He often chooses not to open himself up and out to others, but once he does, his fun and childish personality that had been suppressed for hears will suddenly be let out. He is rather prone to mood swings and can easily be affected by the environment around him. Sexuality: Heterosexual Quote: "History is much like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace and revolution continue on forever." Height: 5'8" [ 172cm ] Weight: 130 lbs [ 59kg ] Hair Color: White Eye Color: Golden/Gray
Favorites:
• Green & Blue • Mochi, Dango, and Jian Dui • Fox & Phoenix • Yuran
Theme Song: "Be As One" by W-inds; "Bolero" by DBSK Battle Theme: "Resuscitated Hope" by Lisa Komine; "Bios" featured in Guilty Crown; "Ash Like Snow" by The Brilliant Green
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xxxxxJust like every other living being out there, Mikhail Crowne entered the world from his mother's womb. He received his odd hair color from his father, his odd eye color from his mother--both were of the rare bloodline Ysari. The 'creatures' having offspring itself was the oddest thing about this situation. It was only ever-so-often that an such as this would happen. Because there was a lack of Ysari to teach Mikhail the rights and wrongs with his abilities, his childhood was corrupted by the neighboring children. Years passed, leaving Mikhail to regret his past actions. He left the small village he was raised in to live in the kingdom of iron. In the outskirts, he met another Ysari--an assassin. From there, he learned the ways of stealth and killing, developing a quiet persona. Now, he is often seen wearing multiple layers of clothing, and every so often, bandages to cover his scars and Ysari tattoo.
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Posted: Tue Aug 27, 2013 3:36 am
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Full Name: Mikhail Crowne Nicknames: Miki Age: Sixteen [ 16 ] Birthdate: May 16th [ 5/16 ] Gender: Male [ ♂ ]
Nation: Yuran: The Iron Kingdom Rank: Trainee Title: Citizen
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Bloodline: Ysari (Tattoo Reference) Class: Assassin
Sub-Class: unlocked at expert rank Strength: 6 + 0 = 6 Speed: 6 + 3 =9
Energy Color: Crimson outlined with White Energy Meter: 450/450 Element: N/A Battle Strength: Speed, Close-Mid Ranged Combat Battle Weakness: Defending heavy attacks, Against air magic (disrupts weapon flow)
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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Personality: Just as you would expect from an assassin, Mikhail's persona is rather taciturn. When he speaks, he chooses to use the minimal amount of words, thinking carefully here and there. The assassin was raised not to reveal much in the first place. He often chooses not to open himself up and out to others, but once he does, his fun and childish personality that had been suppressed for hears will suddenly be let out. He is rather prone to mood swings and can easily be affected by the environment around him. Sexuality: Heterosexual Quote: "History is much like an endless waltz. The three beats of war, peace and revolution continue on forever." Height: 5'8" [ 172cm ] Weight: 130 lbs [ 59kg ] Hair Color: White Eye Color: Golden/Gray
Favorites:
• Green & Blue • Mochi, Dango, and Jian Dui • Fox & Phoenix • Yuran
Theme Song: "Be As One" by W-inds; "Bolero" by DBSK Battle Theme: "Resuscitated Hope" by Lisa Komine; "Bios" featured in Guilty Crown; "Ash Like Snow" by The Brilliant Green
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xxxxxJust like every other living being out there, Mikhail Crowne entered the world from his mother's womb. He received his odd hair color from his father, his odd eye color from his mother--both were of the rare bloodline Ysari. The 'creatures' having offspring itself was the oddest thing about this situation. It was only ever-so-often that an such as this would happen. Because there was a lack of Ysari to teach Mikhail the rights and wrongs with his abilities, his childhood was corrupted by the neighboring children. Years passed, leaving Mikhail to regret his past actions. He left the small village he was raised in to live in the kingdom of iron. In the outskirts, he met another Ysari--an assassin. From there, he learned the ways of stealth and killing, developing a quiet persona. Now, he is often seen wearing multiple layers of clothing, and every so often, bandages to cover his scars and Ysari tattoo.
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Posted: Fri Sep 06, 2013 10:31 pm

Full Name: Achaemid Nicknames: 'A' Age: ********' old. Birthdate: Unknown. Gender: Male
Nation: Nocturne Rank: Trainee Title: The Pagan God of Strength (Trainee God of Strength. We've seen it all.)
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Bloodline: Pagan God Class: Berserker Strength: 12 Speed: 8
Energy Color: Orchid Energy Meter: 350 Battle Strength: Strength. Physical combat. Sturdiness. Battle Weakness: Lack of versatility. Long range.
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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Pagan Pantheon: Pantheon of Strength There's a particular reason that Achaemid is one of the last surviving Pagans: he's extremely hard to kill. It is rumored that Achaemid's greatest enemy, Salassess, even managed to throw him into a volcano within Yuran and he survived. People have brought swords to his throat, only to find that they could not cut. He has walked through the ashes of cities without a scratch coming out. Indeed, Achaemid is the perfect Pagan to represent strength. His strength of body is impossible to compare to; it has been hardened to a point of nigh-invincibility. Similarly, he possesses great physical strength, being able to lift boulders and throw them as if tossing a football. His fists can plunge through steel, ripping out the hearts of men through their flimsy 'armor'. Watching Achaemid on the field is an invigorating thing; he does not bother to dodge or to block, but rather annihilates people as they leave themselves open in an attempt to pierce him.
The boosts for this pantheon, like with all pantheon, are considerable. Achaemid's body will scale in defensibility as he ranks, starting at novice. When he reaches Sage rank, his body will be encroaching upon absolute invincibility, being able to block S rank attacks while taking almost obsolete amounts of damage. As for the offensive abilities, it's anything you'd expect from the Pagan God of Strength. His physical strength is very high, gaining a +3 bonus. Many consider him as a sort of humanoid draconian, as they have similar qualities; great strength, resistance to damage, et cetera. Achaemid uses his strength in the most brutal of ways; ripping people's blades out of their hands, crushing their bones from pure kinetic force, and with his lack of temperance, the body of his foe will often become a mangled, quartered, mashed up corpse.
The final aspect of Achaemid's 'strength' is his ability to install strength in others, including a summon. He has several 'buffer' abilities that can be used with a simple war cry, a pump of the fist, or even with no indicator at all.
The Fist of My Friends Passive; C-S As an ability of his pantheon, Achaemid has gained the ability to channel all of the strength of his surrounding allies, as well as the strength in his other joints, into one punch. This punch can become so horribly devastating that it can cause tremors in the surrounding environment, and can rip straight through almost anything. The punches strength can surpass 15, and the energy cost depends on how high beyond 15 it can get (15 and less is free). 16-20 C 21-25 B 26-30 A 31+ S. It should be noted that a 31+ punch would be similar to a supersonic blast of power; anything it collides against will be absolutely annihilated into the smallest molecules. Achaemid has the ability to pull only a certain amount of strength into the attack, categorizing it into a lower-tier than it otherwise would be.
Warcry Passive Warcry gives a bonus of +1 strength to all nearby allies, and also increases the amount of damage they can sustain before pain/injury. It is essentially a magical 'aura' around their bodies that decreases incoming damage, while increasing the damage they can deal by a modest sum.
The Immortal C-S The body of Achaemid is said to be made of stone, although it's evident that it's even thicker and sturdier than that. Achaemid, after taking a wound, can literally just grab a slab off of the ground and stick it into his body. The material will merge into his flesh, and mend the wound as if it never happened. This material can be anything as long as it's stone/metal. The amount of regeneration it can perform depends on the energy usage. C rank can repair gashes, B rank can repair deep gashes, A rank can repair mutilations (such as the loss of a hand) and S rank can repair almost anything.
Terrify Passive All enemies facing Achaemid lose one strength, and are slightly more susceptible to incoming damage. The reason for this is that the dense energy surrounding him literally interferes with their ability to assign strength into certain parts of their body, preventing the tensing and reinforcement of muscles.
Demoralize B With an enraged scream, Achaemid can demoralize an enemy from continuing attack. Any ability that requires a post of charging time can be canceled this way. If the enemy is very close to him, the scream can send them into shock, distracting them from their surroundings for a few seconds.
Antioch A Igniting the spiritual energy inside of his body, and raising his hands upwards, Achaemid creates a massive boulder, being held up by his arms. The boulder is about the size of a small house, and can be flung with ease, completely crushing through almost anything it flings into. It can also be used as a defense against attacks, and can even be controlled with telekinesis. This serves as a useful, and somewhat versatile ability of Achaemid.
The Dragon's Veins A This ability is meant for physical contact with someone too thick/dense to puncture. The Dragon's Veins can be applied upon physical contact, and will sear all of someone's veins within one foot of contact with Achaemid's hand. This can easily annihilate someone's vein network, and will kill most people within seconds. His hand will visibly glow a terrible red as he uses this ability, with his eyes glowing a similar shade.
Heracles D This ability starts with Achaemid ducking his head, bending his back slightly, and then dashing forward. It's a skill meant to make up for his lack of mobility, assisting in dominating physical combat. It can also be used offensively, as being rammed into by Achaemid is like getting a boulder thrown against you.
Glory To Achaemid S Glory to Achaemid is his final warcry. While this is active, the effects of 'Warcry' are disabled, so they do not stack. It gives everyone the pantheon bonus that he has with lesser effect; 2 strength, and high resistance. They cannot use his abilities. While this is active, they will not bleed, and are resistant to poison. This means this can be used almost as a healing ability, preventing one from bleeding out or dying to the effects of poison (very powerful poisons may still kill them). This will last for ten posts, and during this time, Achaemid's Fist of My Friends is unparalleled in power.
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Personality: While most Pagans prefer to fight and live alone, Achaemid is a Pagan dependent on allies. He may not like the people who assist him, but he is very skilled with words, and most of them assume that he even loves them as brothers on the field. His real self... is petty, arrogant, vain. He's extremely self-righteous, as he believes he carries some divine ability to assess situations; clearly, whatever side he joins is in the right. He believes that he's the most beautiful, powerful, and intelligent creature to ever exist, and literally goes around the world looking for people willing to believe the same. Safe enough to say, he does have a cult following of geeks and nerds who have researched him and realized his origins. That's enough to make him content.
Achaemid has trouble controlling himself. His desires are very primitive; whether sexually, or otherwise. He can easily be provoked into a fit of yelling, and almost as easily be provoked into physical violence. He has often beaten people to death over silly things, such as losing a drinking game or something of the like. In battle, he's extremely vicious, similar to a werewolf. Sexuality: Self-sexual, and therefore by ethics, homosexual Quote: "You can hit me ten times for every once I hit you, but even then I'll win and you'll lose." Height: 6'7" Weight: 248 lbs Eye Color: Olive
Favorites:
• color: Brown • food: Grapes • animal: Sharks • city: Luimira
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UpXUc5pfvXk Battle Theme: ]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XFEAzP1Zm-A
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xxxxx Achaemid was 'born' on the shores of Nocturne, long before it was turned into a nation consumed by darkness. The human settlers who had lived there faced constant aggression by monsters, demons, and many horrible things that people no longer often see. This was the start of Achaemid's glory days; he would fight off these terrible beasts, becoming a hero to the people of Nocturne. A legend to them. Even a God, before the evangelical faith consumed the world. Achaemid sat on a throne of silk and gold, wearing a stone crown. People would pray to him to give their children strength through their times of sickness. He would give blessings to people's babies when they were born, and he would train the sons of nobles into fierce and admirable generals. Men and women flocked to his bedchambers, seeking to gain his favor, to marry him, to have children by him.
xxxxx It was a life more suffocating than a celebrity's, but he enjoyed every second of it. There was no such thing as scandal with him. In fact, the taboo that the people of Nocturne had would be considered as acceptable if he would do it. They loved him, adored him. He was their living, walking God. Then, eventually, Nocturne began to expand, dipping into the northern front of Pronta. This was when he first met Selasses, another Pagan, a God of a different tribe. He was considered as their 'God of Mountains', a man physically strong and sturdy as steel, just like Achaemid. It started off as a friendly, progressive relationship between the two; they'd never met someone they respected so much. Someone who was similar to them rather than just a fan. But Achaemid's tribe grew hungry for land, and power, and they began to doubt their leader, as he'd rather continue to bed Selasses than help them expand. Under this pressure, and under fear of losing his divine prestige, he quite literally broke Selasses' neck as they engaged in a romantic act. Like he expected, the other Pagan survived, and a petty battle between them began that lasted for months. They could not seem to kill each other no matter what; they just weren't strong enough to pierce their stone skin, and the weaponry they tried to use couldn't cut it either. It was an impossible game.
xxxxx However, Achaemid turned out to be the superior one. Selasses, content with his title as the 'God of Mountains', brought Achaemid to a summit to engage in another battle. Convinced that he could not die to the flames below them, he grappled Achaemid and fell into the fiery volcano with him, where he then burned alive after several minutes of agony, trying to escape the pit. Achaemid faced similar pain, as well as grief and remorse as he watched his companion die. However, the flames would not take him, they would only bring him pain. After several hours of attempting to climb out of the pit, he escaped, his body turning beet red and leaving a horrible burning agony against his skin for days forth. Eventually, though, he recovered. It was the most glorious moment of his life to awaken and see crowds chanting his name; to say that the God of Strength had fell the Mountain in his own domain.
xxxxx Hundreds of years of prosperity followed. Achaemid no longer had to fight for his people, as they became skilled warriors on their own, fending off the territory from monsters and whatnot. He simply became a religious figure, loved by all. The King of Nocturne, who had descended from the old tribe leader, sought the wisdom of Achaemid at every turn. People even began to simply act as if Achaemid was a fact of life; like he was an infallible part of their being that could never be denied, a symbol would never leave them. Everything took a turn when the nation was consumed by darkness. Many people wished for his guidance in their hunger and starvation, their civil wars simply out of pure anarchy. The royal family, still loyal, sought his protection. But he was defeated by one of his own friends, Azazel, who had become some twisted creature of the night. A new race that would slowly take away his religious hold over Nocturne.
xxxxx Eventually, the land had taken to a new religion, the same that the people of Fronta and Yuran began to follow. He became obsolete, even ridiculed as a symbol of heresy. Many people had realized, now that they had become more advanced in technology and martial skill, that he was not infallible. Rather, Achaemid was weak, as he had gotten too content with his level of strength. Back in the old days, he could've fought a hundred men and fell them all. Now, a trained soldier could stand toe-to-toe with him. He eventually formed a faction with the remaining Pagans trying to re-install the old faith; they would train together and perform duties together, to bring them back into power at whatever cost. Unfortunately, this effort was swept away, as the number of Pagans quickly decreased. The efforts they engaged in were counter-productive if anything; they slowly began to die off, and some of them even began to fight amongst each other. It became obvious that they were dysfunctional. They had no unity, as their goals were all self-serving.
xxxxx People forgot of their existence, swept away by generations of war and religious conversion. Achaemid became nothing more than a man with a peculiar bloodline, his glory days lost forever. He became a character in the history books, a relic of the past. And for hundreds of years, he has remained this way, desperately trying to scrounge out followers wherever he can find them.
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 6:45 am
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Full Name: Achaemid Nicknames: 'A' Age: ********' old. Birthdate: Unknown. Gender: Male
Nation: Nocturne Rank: Trainee Title: The Pagan God of Strength (Trainee God of Strength. We've seen it all.)
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Bloodline: Pagan God Class: Berserker Strength: 12 Speed: 8
Energy Color: Orchid Energy Meter: 350 Battle Strength: Strength. Physical combat. Sturdiness. Battle Weakness: Lack of versatility. Long range.
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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S Rank: A Rank: B Rank: C Rank: D Rank: E Rank:
Pagan Pantheon: Pantheon of Strength There's a particular reason that Achaemid is one of the last surviving Pagans: he's extremely hard to kill. It is rumored that Achaemid's greatest enemy, Salassess, even managed to throw him into a volcano within Yuran and he survived. People have brought swords to his throat, only to find that they could not cut. He has walked through the ashes of cities without a scratch coming out. Indeed, Achaemid is the perfect Pagan to represent strength. His strength of body is impossible to compare to; it has been hardened to a point of nigh-invincibility. Similarly, he possesses great physical strength, being able to lift boulders and throw them as if tossing a football. His fists can plunge through steel, ripping out the hearts of men through their flimsy 'armor'. Watching Achaemid on the field is an invigorating thing; he does not bother to dodge or to block, but rather annihilates people as they leave themselves open in an attempt to pierce him.
The boosts for this pantheon, like with all pantheon, are considerable. Achaemid's body will scale in defensibility as he ranks, starting at novice. When he reaches Sage rank, his body will be encroaching upon absolute invincibility, being able to block S rank attacks while taking almost obsolete amounts of damage. As for the offensive abilities, it's anything you'd expect from the Pagan God of Strength. His physical strength is very high, gaining a +3 bonus. Many consider him as a sort of humanoid draconian, as they have similar qualities; great strength, resistance to damage, et cetera. Achaemid uses his strength in the most brutal of ways; ripping people's blades out of their hands, crushing their bones from pure kinetic force, and with his lack of temperance, the body of his foe will often become a mangled, quartered, mashed up corpse.
The final aspect of Achaemid's 'strength' is his ability to install strength in others, including a summon. He has several 'buffer' abilities that can be used with a simple war cry, a pump of the fist, or even with no indicator at all.
The Fist of My Friends Passive; C-S As an ability of his pantheon, Achaemid has gained the ability to channel all of the strength of his surrounding allies, as well as the strength in his other joints, into one punch. This punch can become so horribly devastating that it can cause tremors in the surrounding environment, and can rip straight through almost anything. The punches strength can surpass 15, and the energy cost depends on how high beyond 15 it can get (15 and less is free). 16-20 C 21-25 B 26-30 A 31+ S. It should be noted that a 31+ punch would be similar to a supersonic blast of power; anything it collides against will be absolutely annihilated into the smallest molecules. Achaemid has the ability to pull only a certain amount of strength into the attack, categorizing it into a lower-tier than it otherwise would be.
Warcry Passive Warcry gives a bonus of +1 strength to all nearby allies, and also increases the amount of damage they can sustain before pain/injury. It is essentially a magical 'aura' around their bodies that decreases incoming damage, while increasing the damage they can deal by a modest sum.
The Immortal C-S The body of Achaemid is said to be made of stone, although it's evident that it's even thicker and sturdier than that. Achaemid, after taking a wound, can literally just grab a slab off of the ground and stick it into his body. The material will merge into his flesh, and mend the wound as if it never happened. This material can be anything as long as it's stone/metal. The amount of regeneration it can perform depends on the energy usage. C rank can repair gashes, B rank can repair deep gashes, A rank can repair mutilations (such as the loss of a hand) and S rank can repair almost anything.
Terrify Passive All enemies facing Achaemid lose one strength, and are slightly more susceptible to incoming damage. The reason for this is that the dense energy surrounding him literally interferes with their ability to assign strength into certain parts of their body, preventing the tensing and reinforcement of muscles.
Demoralize B With an enraged scream, Achaemid can demoralize an enemy from continuing attack. Any ability that requires a post of charging time can be canceled this way. If the enemy is very close to him, the scream can send them into shock, distracting them from their surroundings for a few seconds.
Antioch A Igniting the spiritual energy inside of his body, and raising his hands upwards, Achaemid creates a massive boulder, being held up by his arms. The boulder is about the size of a small house, and can be flung with ease, completely crushing through almost anything it flings into. It can also be used as a defense against attacks, and can even be controlled with telekinesis. This serves as a useful, and somewhat versatile ability of Achaemid.
The Dragon's Veins A This ability is meant for physical contact with someone too thick/dense to puncture. The Dragon's Veins can be applied upon physical contact, and will sear all of someone's veins within one foot of contact with Achaemid's hand. This can easily annihilate someone's vein network, and will kill most people within seconds. His hand will visibly glow a terrible red as he uses this ability, with his eyes glowing a similar shade.
Heracles D This ability starts with Achaemid ducking his head, bending his back slightly, and then dashing forward. It's a skill meant to make up for his lack of mobility, assisting in dominating physical combat. It can also be used offensively, as being rammed into by Achaemid is like getting a boulder thrown against you.
Glory To Achaemid S Glory to Achaemid is his final warcry. While this is active, the effects of 'Warcry' are disabled, so they do not stack. It gives everyone the pantheon bonus that he has with lesser effect; 2 strength, and high resistance. They cannot use his abilities. While this is active, they will not bleed, and are resistant to poison. This means this can be used almost as a healing ability, preventing one from bleeding out or dying to the effects of poison (very powerful poisons may still kill them). This will last for ten posts, and during this time, Achaemid's Fist of My Friends is unparalleled in power.
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Personality: While most Pagans prefer to fight and live alone, Achaemid is a Pagan dependent on allies. He may not like the people who assist him, but he is very skilled with words, and most of them assume that he even loves them as brothers on the field. His real self... is petty, arrogant, vain. He's extremely self-righteous, as he believes he carries some divine ability to assess situations; clearly, whatever side he joins is in the right. He believes that he's the most beautiful, powerful, and intelligent creature to ever exist, and literally goes around the world looking for people willing to believe the same. Safe enough to say, he does have a cult following of geeks and nerds who have researched him and realized his origins. That's enough to make him content.
Achaemid has trouble controlling himself. His desires are very primitive; whether sexually, or otherwise. He can easily be provoked into a fit of yelling, and almost as easily be provoked into physical violence. He has often beaten people to death over silly things, such as losing a drinking game or something of the like. In battle, he's extremely vicious, similar to a werewolf. Sexuality: Self-sexual, and therefore by ethics, homosexual Quote: "You can hit me ten times for every once I hit you, but even then I'll win and you'll lose." Height: 6'7" Weight: 248 lbs Eye Color: Olive
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• color: Brown • food: Grapes • animal: Sharks • city: Luimira
Theme Song: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UpXUc5pfvXk Battle Theme: ]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XFEAzP1Zm-A
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xxxxx Achaemid was 'born' on the shores of Nocturne, long before it was turned into a nation consumed by darkness. The human settlers who had lived there faced constant aggression by monsters, demons, and many horrible things that people no longer often see. This was the start of Achaemid's glory days; he would fight off these terrible beasts, becoming a hero to the people of Nocturne. A legend to them. Even a God, before the evangelical faith consumed the world. Achaemid sat on a throne of silk and gold, wearing a stone crown. People would pray to him to give their children strength through their times of sickness. He would give blessings to people's babies when they were born, and he would train the sons of nobles into fierce and admirable generals. Men and women flocked to his bedchambers, seeking to gain his favor, to marry him, to have children by him.
xxxxx It was a life more suffocating than a celebrity's, but he enjoyed every second of it. There was no such thing as scandal with him. In fact, the taboo that the people of Nocturne had would be considered as acceptable if he would do it. They loved him, adored him. He was their living, walking God. Then, eventually, Nocturne began to expand, dipping into the northern front of Pronta. This was when he first met Selasses, another Pagan, a God of a different tribe. He was considered as their 'God of Mountains', a man physically strong and sturdy as steel, just like Achaemid. It started off as a friendly, progressive relationship between the two; they'd never met someone they respected so much. Someone who was similar to them rather than just a fan. But Achaemid's tribe grew hungry for land, and power, and they began to doubt their leader, as he'd rather continue to bed Selasses than help them expand. Under this pressure, and under fear of losing his divine prestige, he quite literally broke Selasses' neck as they engaged in a romantic act. Like he expected, the other Pagan survived, and a petty battle between them began that lasted for months. They could not seem to kill each other no matter what; they just weren't strong enough to pierce their stone skin, and the weaponry they tried to use couldn't cut it either. It was an impossible game.
xxxxx However, Achaemid turned out to be the superior one. Selasses, content with his title as the 'God of Mountains', brought Achaemid to a summit to engage in another battle. Convinced that he could not die to the flames below them, he grappled Achaemid and fell into the fiery volcano with him, where he then burned alive after several minutes of agony, trying to escape the pit. Achaemid faced similar pain, as well as grief and remorse as he watched his companion die. However, the flames would not take him, they would only bring him pain. After several hours of attempting to climb out of the pit, he escaped, his body turning beet red and leaving a horrible burning agony against his skin for days forth. Eventually, though, he recovered. It was the most glorious moment of his life to awaken and see crowds chanting his name; to say that the God of Strength had fell the Mountain in his own domain.
xxxxx Hundreds of years of prosperity followed. Achaemid no longer had to fight for his people, as they became skilled warriors on their own, fending off the territory from monsters and whatnot. He simply became a religious figure, loved by all. The King of Nocturne, who had descended from the old tribe leader, sought the wisdom of Achaemid at every turn. People even began to simply act as if Achaemid was a fact of life; like he was an infallible part of their being that could never be denied, a symbol would never leave them. Everything took a turn when the nation was consumed by darkness. Many people wished for his guidance in their hunger and starvation, their civil wars simply out of pure anarchy. The royal family, still loyal, sought his protection. But he was defeated by one of his own friends, Azazel, who had become some twisted creature of the night. A new race that would slowly take away his religious hold over Nocturne.
xxxxx Eventually, the land had taken to a new religion, the same that the people of Fronta and Yuran began to follow. He became obsolete, even ridiculed as a symbol of heresy. Many people had realized, now that they had become more advanced in technology and martial skill, that he was not infallible. Rather, Achaemid was weak, as he had gotten too content with his level of strength. Back in the old days, he could've fought a hundred men and fell them all. Now, a trained soldier could stand toe-to-toe with him. He eventually formed a faction with the remaining Pagans trying to re-install the old faith; they would train together and perform duties together, to bring them back into power at whatever cost. Unfortunately, this effort was swept away, as the number of Pagans quickly decreased. The efforts they engaged in were counter-productive if anything; they slowly began to die off, and some of them even began to fight amongst each other. It became obvious that they were dysfunctional. They had no unity, as their goals were all self-serving.
xxxxx People forgot of their existence, swept away by generations of war and religious conversion. Achaemid became nothing more than a man with a peculiar bloodline, his glory days lost forever. He became a character in the history books, a relic of the past. And for hundreds of years, he has remained this way, desperately trying to scrounge out followers wherever he can find them.
• The Pagans start off with a unique talent, called a Pagan God Ability. This needs to be approved in the Talent Request thread. You may also have another talent on top of that one, as it's basically just a bloodline passive. This talent will contain most of your skills as a Pagan God (meaning many custom abilities), what pantheon you assume to preside over (for example; the Pagan God of Fertility), and what sort of specific bonuses you have as a Pagan. This talent can and should be very powerful, as it's basically your bloodline. I haven't approved anything yet.
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 1:05 pm

Full Name: Danielle O'Malley Nicknames: Dani or Red Age: 22 Birthdate: 5/24 Gender: Female
Nation: Aramil Rank: Novice Title: Citizen
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Sub-Class: unlocked at expert rank Strength: 5 Speed:5
Energy Color: Red Energy Meter: 550/550 Element: Earthhhh Battle Strength: Punching your face. emotion_awesome Battle Weakness:Jokes.
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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I switched out her necro to Mech. No add ons yet since she will have to train for those and all that would need to get approved, yadda yadda. I don't want to start over with a whole character since she is already established. emotion_bigvein
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 1:20 pm

Full Name: Agatha Lancaster Nicknames: Agatha "The Amputation" Lancaster Age: 17 Birthdate: August 11th Gender: Female
Nation: Aramil Rank: Trainee Title: Citizen
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Sub-Class: Ranger (Unlocked at Adept) Strength: 5 Speed: 8 (10 when dodging) Demon/Implant: Not Available
Energy Color: Crystal Clear Energy Meter: 500 Element: Fire Battle Strength: Guns, Quickness, Intelligence Battle Weakness: Close Combat, Elements
Fights Won: 0 Fights Lost: 0
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xxxxxAgatha was born into a rich family that held superiority over most families within Aramil, mainly it was because during the times of great crisis. During those times, the Lancaster family took care of the people and gave them food to eat, some were even given beds to sleep in. Agatha doesn't really like to talk about that time of her life, where she cooked and cleaned. But where did her enjoyment of guns come in? It was around the time that she was working hard and her fingers to the bone that she decided one day to take her father's glock and play with it. One shot of the pistol got her hooked. First it was just a regular fling of late night practicing, then it got worse as she learned tricks on how to reload faster or fire bullets in a more tricky manner. She became a natural and decided that if her family was going to spend their time helping the weak and downtrodden, then Agatha would become the law of justice and make the world a more manageable place for them.
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:16 pm
As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:31 pm
Kain_Leingod As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class Edited 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:34 pm
Had0u Kain_Leingod As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class Edited 3nodding Gunslingers can't Subclass Biochemist Approved Subclass List
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:39 pm
Kain_Leingod Had0u Kain_Leingod As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class Edited 3nodding Gunslingers can't Subclass Biochemist Approved Subclass ListWow, these combinations are dull as hell, but eh. Edited. stare
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:42 pm
Had0u Kain_Leingod Had0u Kain_Leingod As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class Edited 3nodding Gunslingers can't Subclass Biochemist Approved Subclass ListWow, these combinations are dull as hell, but eh. Edited. stare Lol I didn't make the list, I don't see why Ninja's and Berserkers can't be in the same group as marital artists or even swordmasters
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 2:52 pm
Kain_Leingod Had0u Kain_Leingod Had0u Kain_Leingod As far as I know you can't sub-class Trickster, cause a Trickster can't even sub-class Edited 3nodding Gunslingers can't Subclass Biochemist Approved Subclass ListWow, these combinations are dull as hell, but eh. Edited. stare Lol I didn't make the list, I don't see why Ninja's and Berserkers can't be in the same group as marital artists or even swordmasters I honestly don't see why either lolol
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Posted: Sat Sep 07, 2013 3:02 pm
Your shorty seem all okay.
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 2:35 am
Full Name: Exava Frohlich Nicknames: Age: 14 Birthdate: 17/7 Gender: female
Nation: Rogue Rank: trainee Title: First of Her Name, Queen of the Andals and the First Men, and Protector of the Realm ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ Bloodline: Human Class: Necromancer Strength: 3 Speed: 6 Demon/Implant:
Energy Color: Orange Energy Meter: 350 Element: Water Battle Strength: Summons Necrotic Leeching abilities Battle Weakness: Physically weak
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Posted: Sun Sep 08, 2013 2:42 am
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