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 Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:20 pm
Burakku: Great sample showing the weaknesses and strength of a werewolf. approved
Sparxx: Don't forget that in order to shapeshifts to animals, you have to kill the animal and then you can transform into them, other that, good job on the presentation and showing that keeping that form has a limit. Approved
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:35 pm
I thought that killing anything to transform into it was monsters like Body Collectors
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2011 7:38 pm
you're absolutely right, my fault. I re read that and found what you were talking about. Cats, birds, spiders...you just need to touch, you were right. Codex monsters, kill...you're still approved and you helped me learn something new XP
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 2:36 pm
Rpc Name: Solarus
Nation: Rogue
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Kiranu
What you know about the bloodline: This is a race of feline human hybrids, and the standard feline used here in this guild is a housecat, though there are others. While unlike the Lycanthropes in that they have a human state, Kiranu only have the human/feline hybrid state. One of their techniques is to take on the form of a full feline, which in most cases results in a housecat.
Rp Sample:
Solarus lunged from one tree to the next, grumbling as he sank his claws into the bark and the pulp underneath it. The scent of the thing he had been following kept jumping around, as if it was teleporting. This hunt was turning out to be far more frustrating than it should have been. The large tiger-man flexed his muscles once as he reoriented on the scent - it was much closer now. The Kiranu tensed - whatever it was had just flitted again, much, much closer than it had been since he started following it. In fact - it was right in front of him.
He let out a yowl as the thing that he had been following was revealed to be a large bird - one nearly as large as he was. The cat-man twisted around and sank his claws into the branch he was perched on, rolling around it just in time to avoid the tremendous beak snapping his neck open. He came around from the underside of the branch, lashing the massive creature with one clawed foot as he wrapped his tail around a leg of the thing. The beast let out a shriek as it tried to flap away, only for the tail to hold it in place as the Kiranu landed back on the branch.
"Dinner, I'm eatin' good tonight!' He pulled the thing back to him and slashed outwards with one clawed hand, ripping the bird's chest open. There was a moment of silence as he pulled the bird to him, then dropped out of the trees and headed back to his little camp.
When he reached the camp, he noticed that there was blood from the bird matting up his fur. He sighed and dropped the bird next to his fire and looked around the camp. He knew he had left that damn bristle brush here somewhere...there!
He grabbed it and sat down, wishing he didn't have that damn aversion to water as he dragged the bristles through his fur, wincing as they scraped across his chin.
"That, and that these bloody claws were longer. Che, using a sword would make things much easier." Then he shuddered at that thought, and immediately discarded it. The thought of using a blade was at odds with him - he much preferred feeling the flesh part around his claws, even if he wasn't too thrilled with being blood coated all of the damn time.
[Sample End]
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Posted: Thu Jan 27, 2011 2:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:29 pm
@kato: Didn't I just punch you out? lol And when did Lucas die?
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:31 pm
That was my Cursed soul Kyo XD. Lucas was my vamp that was there in nocturne) was killed yesterday by shrapnel from rock golem's xD
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Posted: Tue Feb 01, 2011 4:35 pm
Ah, well your request is Denied anyways. Weaknesses man, you gotta show them.
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 11:22 am
Rpc Name:Mikura (pronounced something like Me-ku-rah)
Nation:Nocturne
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for:Arachnoid
What you know about the bloodline: Vast knowledge of poisons no matter what class. They can make web from their hands which can be used for climbing solid surfaces to razor wire like traps. Can not be berserkers, and they lose a strength rating... Oh and they can only use one type of web at a time.
Rp Sample: They were standing in the alleyway, four men. One had a knife, another a pistol, and another a katana, and the other had no weapons and didn't look physically capable. A muggers dream... Or so it seemed. "How 'bout handing over that watch, and your wallet. Now." the one with the pistol spoke,
"Oh? This watch?" Mikura said raising his hand towards the man.
"Yes, that watch you dum-!" He was cut short, razor sharp wires shot out of his palm and wrapped around the mans neck. Cutting deep into his flesh he pulled the web back to his hands. The other men stood there in terror as they saw their friend gurgling blood and heard a weezing sound escaping from his neck. He died soon after from bloodloss. Mikura launched more razorwires around the wrist of the one with the knife, he screamed in pain and swung his knife cutting them off. "B-b-b*****d!" He screamed, as he charged towards him but he left himself open and razor web wrapped around his neck and with a powerful pull decapitated the fool. Now it was just Mikura and the one with the katana. Charged forward and right as he made it past where the other had he ran into a web. A very hard to see trap. He was stuck and them ore he struggled the more entangled he became. Mikura, smiled. "One should choose their prey more carefully..." He walked away, he was glad he didn't have to fight them hand to hand. They seemed fairly strong... For humans. But they had underestimated him. Because he didn't look like he was strong...
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 12:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 05, 2011 4:34 pm
Rpc Name:Steven Deshcain
Nation:idk yet
Rank:Trainee
Bloodline applied for:Cursed Soul
What you know about the bloodline: EVERYTHING
Rp Sample: I made it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 09, 2011 5:29 pm
Rpc Name: Axel Kasajana
Nation: Undecided
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Shape Shifter
What you know about the bloodline: Self explanatory, the wielder of the bloodline is able to copy how the target looks like, not only that, but, they can also mimic the target's memories and skills.
Rp Sample:
Taking a step back, Axel's blade dropped to the ground, stabbing in front of him. ' Damn it.' He thought as two people walked toward him. The first one placed lightning on his hand as he moved it near the shape shifter's face. The Shifter moved his head upward, smirking at the lightning embedded hand, the man suddenly transformed into the attacking man, leaving him a bit startled. Thanks to this he lag in the man's attack it gave him enough time to touch his torso, copying the man's skills. " Oh your screwed now." Axel said as he placed lightning on to his own hand, his target, Fen, was still unable to move, the surprise was to great, there was someone whom could copy his abilities? Axel then drove his palm into Fen's torso, clearing on to the other side of his body.
Axel suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, he slowly moved his head backward, looking at Ronnel there, holding a gun. " I thought I had lost you." Axel said as the lightning in his hand resided, he looked at the hand, which was now dipped in blood, he licked the blood and let a smirk toward Ronnel, he let another shot rip from his gun. Axel transmormed into a snake just as the man pulled the trigger and then made his way behind Ronnel, the gunner never noticed the snake going close to him, he could have sworn Axel simply disappeared and quickly ran toward Fen. While he was distracted Axel turned back into his human self and gently placed his hand on Ronnels back, he was so busy with Fen that he didn't notice it. The boy then transformed into someone from Ronnels memories, a fallen comrade most likely and he then jumped back, keeping his voice normal Axel sighed. " Hey you!" He then yelled catching hi attention...
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:02 pm
Rpc Name: Saranoya Fiore
Nation: Yuran
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: White Nightmare
What you know about the bloodline: Let's see... they can walk though their own cloth, but not other people's. Their cloth gives them flexibility in battle, but even if they defend themselves with the cloth, it can set on fire by a fire element. And... most of their skills are very high ranked. (which sucks, I'm sure...)
Rp Sample:
Sara marched up a mountain, trying to get back to Pronta City. Since she had no way of transportation, she had to get around by foot. It was extremely tiring at first, but after a while, she got used to it. Sara then paused, coming to a halt. She heard voices, but none of which she was familiar with. Thinking quickly, she takes her cloth and covered herself with it. Her cloth was as white as snow, so it should blend in nicely with the mounds of snow before her. She quickly sat herself in the snow, ignoring how cold it was. Then, she looked forward to see who it was. Since she was of the White Nigtmare bloodline, she could see through her own cloth with ease.
After a few moments, she heard footsteps getting closer and closer by the minute. "Hey, did you hear something?" asked a gentle male with brown hair and blue eyes. "No. You must be hearing things..." replied a more gruff looking man as the pair walked past Sara's 'hiding' place. After a few more moments of silence, Sara declaired that the men had finally passed by and were out of sight. She let out a relieved sigh, but once she did, a fireball came hurdling toward her. She defended herself with her cloth, but the fire affected it. The fireball caused it to catch on fire. Sara threw her cloth off of herself and let it land to the ground. When she was visibe, she found the two men glaring at her. Frantic, Sara took off running in the general direction to Pronta. Sara managed to out run the men because she was much more faster. Although, she wondered how she wasgoing to recieve a new piece cloth...
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