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Oh im sorry...On my original post I put "Trainee..rp as Master" as in..when I get to master rank, thats what it will be like.

I would never do this at trainee level haha sweatdrop

Rpc Name: Bilét Gossamer
Nation: Rogue
Rank: Trainee....(roleplaying as a Master though ^-^')
Bloodline applied for: Arachnoid
What you know about the bloodline:
The arachnoid bloodline, clearly based off of spiders, has the ability to create webbing from their hands. Members of these clans are left with a lot of creativity for attacks, most often applying them in ways to trap their opponent. Though their attacks are cunning and overall stealthy, those of the Arachnoid clan lack in physical strength and therefore are employed mostly as Assasins.
Rp Sample: Bilét, hung upside down from a branch by a coating of sticky film on her hand, remained motionless and patient. Away from her sweetheart Oberon, she had to rely on what most assassins were good at...remaining hidden. She was still weakened from an earlier fight, so it was even more crucial that every detail of what was to come next be executed perfectly. For a long time she simply kept her eyes closed, allowing the other senses to be heightened. The day, fading and nearing nightfall, let little light fall through the treeline...it was hard to see the very faint reflection off of the network of webs young miss Gossamer had spun across several hundred tree branches in her immediate surroundings. With quiet satisfaction, Bilét brought the attention of her eyes to a slight wiggle in the web line to her left. It alerted her to the arrival of an enemy, or in her eyes...prey.
Weaving through leaves and forestry, Bilét skittered along her webs until she neared a small group of 5 orcs that had entered her territory. She smiled, remembering the conversation her and Oberon had earlier about how these stupid, but relatively powerful creatures were strangely appearing in large numbers as of late. This pack, she noted, looked extra slow minded. She took aim at the first creature who had apparently walked straight into the collection of web directly below her. Though the orc could not see her webbing, he was obviously aware of the tangled mess his body was stuck in. Wiggling in frustration, he grunted and cried out, but his allies dismissed him absentmindedly. Bilét was behind him in seconds, having not made a single noise and also strangely sprouted an extra pair of hands. In a single movement, one arm snaked around the creatures mouth to muffle his cries as the other three braced his head and flicked sharply in one direction, breaking the poor things neck. One down..four to go. She thought to herself.
The next two she targeted were standing relatively close to each other. This made her job a lot easier...she'd take out both of them in one shot. Dangling down with one hand in a spot where she could take aim but remain out of sight, she collected a large mass of webbing in her palm, locking on the soon to be dead duo. With pinpoint accuracy she hurled the blob at the two, catching them both in a sticky mess that sent them flying into a large tree trunk opposite her position. This next part would be difficult....the remaining Orcs were most likely alerted to her presence. Again she crawled quickly through trees until directly above the now struggling pair, pulling from her wrist a special type of webbing. Thin, but razor sharp, it easily cut through all kinds of materials..especially flesh. Holding both ends, she lowered the string down and aligned it with their necks, giving a hard yank and severing their heads on the spot. For several long moments the orcs gurgled and sprayed with quickly depleting blood until finally, the silence of death met them.
One of the two currently surviving orcs wandered toward his now dead colleagues, and was lucky enough to spot the hanging web. Pulling out his blade quickly, he twirled the wire around it and too pulled down hard, loosing Bilét from the tree as she tumbled onto the grass directly in front of him. She scrambled to stand, but was instead picked up by the arm, finding another hand on the other as they were pulled apart with massive strength, ripping them clean from her body. Thankfully, the arms were the extra pair she had grown, but even so the pain of having them pulled off was real, and the noticeably smaller assassin yelped at the mercy of her opponents strength. Tossed back into the tree, Bilét staggered back a few steps, finding herself nearly cornered by the now fight-ready Orc. Though he neared her, the assassin didn't move....a seemingly foolish decision until SNAP, she was gone. Having stepped forward onto her earlier set trap door webbing, Bilét gave the impression of disappearing when she was really still standing right in front of him, only now invisible. Quietly, she reached for the still entangled webbing on his blade as he turned around in confusion. Before he could even take another breath she had it around his waist and pulled straight through, slicing him into two pieces. Coating her hands once more, Bilét scurried back up into the trees, the last orc catching a fleeting glimpse of her.
Shallow breathed and nervous, it drew the sword on it's back with shaking hands, head on a swivel trying to see through the leaves for it's attacker. Bilét, suspended high above him in the very center of the clearing watched with a twisted smirk, admiring the pathetic bravery of what was soon to be her meal. When he stepped into position below her, she let go of her post and dropped hard and fast onto the orc with another ball of web already made in her hands, encasing him into a tight cocoon which had no escape. Now finally laughing, Bilét circled the desperately shaking prisoner, wondering what he might taste like.
" I admire your bravery and courage 'little' one..."
She purred, chuckling at her own joke.
"But it seems that it wasn't enough, and that you've lost.... I promise, I will enjoy you when I feed off of your very soul."
Giving one last smile, Bilét neared the Orc and bit down into him, sucking him slowly of what life he had left.

Thank you :3 *smiles*

Rpc Name:Mercurio
Nation:Undecided
Rank:Trainee
Bloodline applied for:Cursed Soul
What you know about the bloodline: Everything
Rp Sample: ******** no, I made it.

Arasihkage2: Accepted because...you made it O.o

Izann: Shame on you for saying everything! But anyway, I'm confused with your rp sample. Is your character already in a dragon form?

I thought he was in human form until I saw the scales part. Wait I see it in the bloodline thing. Okay accepted XD lol
For some reason I imagined them having smooth skin. Maybe that's because Shruikan's chars always had smooth skin XD

Just give me a couple of their weaknesses real fast. :3 And that would be Trainee <.<