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 Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 12:02 pm
Rpc Name: James Shadowclaw
Nation: I dunno, maby pronta or kusana
Rank: trainee
Bloodline applied for: Kiranu
What you know about the bloodline: They're pretty much neko with the abilities of the khajit from elder scrolls. They have caws, are good at stealth, can hear and smell well, and are simple minded beings.
Rp Sample:
The loud clanging of metal could be heard coming down the hall. A large man clad in full plate armor stopped to another man in the same condition, "So, anything to report?" the man said. The two guards carried on, while in the shadows behind them, something lurked. It was James Shadowclaw, a young Kiranu boy who came from a long line of thieves. Using James' natural born agility and stealth, he slipped past the guards with no problem, successfully infiltrating the main compound. Once inside, he began to lurk through the halls, checking each room and making sure to stay in the shadows as much as possible. After a solid 15 minutes of searching, James finally came to a room full of rare items and relics. A wide grin grew on James' face as he slowly entered, looking for what he came to get. His target item was a mask worn by the previous count of the city, a high value item that was sure to fetch a hefty price. He walked around the room, once more staying in the shadows to avoid being spotted, and made his way to the mask's holding spot. As he approached it, a glisten caught his eye, it was a dagger with a beautiful hilt augmented with several metals including gold, steel, and mythril. James tried his hardest not to get distracted by the blade, but found it's lure irresistable. He quickly dashed over to it, and in his haste, he knocked over a pot, resulting in a loud crash. Guards swarmed into the room, and James quickly bagged the dagger and went back for the mask. He then lept to the nearest window and made his escape, turning back to the guards to give one last taunt before vanishing into the night.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 3:20 pm
Accepted Rai :3
Muffin - Accepted
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 12:16 pm
Rpc Name: Jenski
Nation: None (Rogue)
Rank: trainee
Bloodline applied for: Feral
What you know about the bloodline: Weird Zombie-like beings who don't feel pain, can literally convert their entire bodies into weapons, such as pulling out their intestines and using those to ensnare a target or just gross them out. They also can take and attach other being's parts into or on their bodies, and are one of two races that can have implants. Even with all these benefits, they still smell like death, look like undead and can not wield normal ranged weapons. The biggest of their weaknesses is that they can not be healed by holy means, and would most likely have to savage parts from corpses to fix themselves.
Rp Sample:
Jenski stared at the group of skeletons standing in front of him. He knew there were summoned by the strange looking Knight covered in blacked armor, but couldn't understand why they were there. Suddenly the skeletons were rushing towards him, and Jenski's body reacted before he did, his sword quickly being drawn and slashing the heads off the first three in one go. "Oh, I guess I need to fight." He realized as he marched towards the skeletons while raising his sword. Then as they tried to strike him down, Jenski cut down two more, while taking a sword to his gut and an axe into his left shoulder. Jenski ignored the fact that his left arm was useless because of the axe embedded in his shoulder, pumped energy into his right arm, growing new temporary muscle in the process and swatted another skeleton with his sword.
"You're all troublesome, go away!" Jenski shouted at the Skeletons as he struck them down with his sword, while spewing bile on the ones still trying to rise, or the ones getting back up. Jenski eventually was alone with the Black Knight, who'd stopped summoning minions when the entire battlefield was covered in bones and bile. Low on energy, Jenski decided he needed to end the fight with a single blow, and started to build up energy in his right arm as well as his legs. After several minutes, during which the Black Knight seemed to be building up some kind of attack of it's own, Jenski leaped at the Black Knight violently swing his sword at the Knight's head. The Knight brought it's massive mace back behind it's head and swung it down as Jenski's sword came into range, the weapons clashed with a resounding bang. Because at the last second, Jenski pumped energy into his sword to reinforce it, the Black Knight's mace was cut in two, along with the upper portion of the Knight's head.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 1:13 pm
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2011 1:20 pm
Awesome, wanna be super special awesome and approve my profile too? :3
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Posted: Mon May 30, 2011 10:14 pm
Rpc Name: Polidoro Pureheart
Nation: Kranila
Rank: Civilian
Bloodline applied for: Siren
What you know about the bloodline: Siren's are creature's that use songs and melodies that they let out from there voice. The sound of the songs have different effects such as mind control, stealing a sense, and sometimes killing them. Some songs even have the ability to create physical attacks. They hate to kill, hurt, maim, punish, or just be aggressive to others. they also won't tell other what they are.
Rp Sample:
Allen walked into the area of Kranila his hands cradled together on his chest as if he was worried about something, his eye's looked down and his hair went in front of his face. On his back he had his staff and a bag. What people didn't know, was that the bag was actually holding nothing and was actually connected to his coat and hid his siren wings, he didn't want to tell anyone of his special bloodline. He was worried, he wasn't supposed to be in Kranila by orders of his ruler... He didn't know why though.
All of the sudden a few men burst out of no where all of them looking quite scary and menacing as they held their weapons at Allen "Time to die kid, you know your not supposed to be here!" Allen weeped and fumbled as he stumbled back "Ah-ah!" he fell back and landed on his rump and all fo the men came up to Allen and pointed their blades at his neck "By order of The Kranilan King, you are under arrest." Allen looked up at them and began to go wide eyed as he was afraid he then opened his mouth and a beautiful song escaped his mouth, it was his Soul Song. The gaurd were confused and punched Allen "Shut up!" Allen quit singing for a sec then began once more, all of the sudden from under the guards, Allens special Soul Song took affect and roots of life came out of the ground and wrapped around the guards and raised them up in the air, they tried to get out but the longer Allen sang, more roots came until they dropped their weapons. Allen then stopped and dashed away, he didn't want to fight these people. "Coward Comeback!"
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Posted: Tue May 31, 2011 9:13 pm
Rpc Name: Aleigh Miller
Nation: Sutami
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Paranormal
What you know about the bloodline: Well, they're kind of like ghosts, they're super fast. But they can't feel pain and can't physically hurt someone. They can walk through walls and such too.
Rp Sample:
Aleigh blindedly walks through the darkened alleyways. It didn't scare her- How could she be scared? She was a ghost -but it did give her an uneasy feeling. A man walked in, and right through her. Could this be the one? The very man who killed my brother and I? She pondered. He was tall, and muscularly built. She didn't recognize him, and Aleigh felt a wave of relief and disappointment. His face was different, the way he carried himself. A close match overall though.
He turned, like he smelled or saw something funny. Aleigh disappeared again, but it was like his cold eyes could see her very soul, not just her physical form. It seemed his entire face moved. His stern and serious expression he wore before was evil, sharp, and like the rest of him, sickening. She gasped in horror. So this was the man. Her own face turned. She wasn't the shy girl who worked hard and stayed out of everyone's way. She was the dangerous girl who was silent but most of all deadly. Aleigh prepared herself for the fight. It was time to end this.
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Posted: Wed Jun 01, 2011 4:36 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:43 pm
Rpc Name: Annek Valentine
Nation: Sutami
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Arachnoid
What you know about the bloodline: Let's see... over all, they are much like spiders, considering the name of the bloodline. They are able to apply elements to webs, although, it makes them noticable. They lack physical prowess, so they are manipulative and tricky.
Rp Sample:
Insane-like laughs echoed through the forest's sound barriers, followed by screams. For the people that lived near the area, it seemed like it was just a little prank that had occured. Little did they know, it was no mere prank. Annek ran after the poor cowards that had wandered onto 'her territory', then almost got caught in one of her traps. A gunshot came next, but it was nothing serious.
"Hey... what did you do that for?" Annek asked a young boy that was probably one year younger than her. Her voice sounded as if she was teasing the young lad. Recieving no answer, the female assassin simply smiled, then began creating a web. The type of web she was making was a thin, sharp webbing. The sharpness of it was so that it could easily cut through flesh. Suddenly, Annek lunged at the boy and circled him, making sure that the web(s) were practically surrounding him. When his arm touched it by a few centimeters, his arm was cut by the web! Blood came out of the cut as proof. Her smile widened sadastically as she saw the boy scramble at the sight, getting more cuts around his body in the process.
Somehow, the boy had managed to get away from the webbing, and it wasn't very pleasing. At that second, Annek was already making another web, but this time, it was a more sticky type of one. If the boy were to touch it, he was instantly be stuck in it, slowing him down just a bit. Since the boy was a lower rank than her, he could not get free on his own. Annek laid her little trap right behind her opponent, right when he was backing away from her previous attack/trap. Right when he got stuck on it, she lunged toward him again, taking her two dagger out of their seathe. At that moment, she attempted to at least slice the boy with them. When her attack reached him, he was cut in the stomach, an 'X' with blood visable from where she had cut him. The boy collapsed instantly, falling unconcious. Annek stopped right in front of him, she wrapped layers of webs on him. She was going to feed on him, but chose to leave him for later. "...Well, I look forward to having you for dinner~"
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 5:57 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 6:12 pm
Rpc Name: Lauren Bailey
Nation: havnt picked yet
Rank: trainee
Bloodline applied for: Aracnoid
What you know about the bloodline:
everything, come at me bro...
-they can use venom, no matter what class
-they shoot webs
-crafty
-put elements on web
Rp Sample:
Lauren rolled out of the way of the incoming blow. As she rolled, she put her hand down on the ground, secretly releasing a stream of razor web. She extended the length of it, jumping around, rolling and putting webs in various spots, forming a net shape on the ground.When her grand design was finished, she stopped her dodging and pulled her sword out, pointing it at her opponent. The enemy took a step forward, and Lauren closed her free hand. Suddenly, her opponent was wrapped in a cocoon of razor webs, slowly cutting into his flesh. Lauren ran at the enemy with her blade pointed straight outward. The instant she got into stabbing range, she thrust the blade into her opponent's chest.
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Posted: Mon Jun 06, 2011 2:42 pm
Rpc Name:
Aren
Nation:
Kranila
Rank:
Trainee
Bloodline applied for:
Draconian
What you know about the bloodline:
Well, Draconians are half dragons that have the ability to do what dragons do, spew out their element from their mouth, and have sharp claws coated in their element; they can fly; they can turn into a dragon smile
Rp Sample
(I'm master rank fighting two adepts, trickster, ninja)
Aren turned around and saw that there were two mysterious people following him. Thinking this may end up in bloodshed Aren quickly flew into the air and headed for an area better suited for fighting. Aren never did like fighting in the streets, there was never enough room and when he really got into a fight the area around him is sure to be leveled and Aren will never fight in an area where innocent people will get hurt. Aren turned back to face his pursuers and watched as they suddenly appeared a few yards in front of him, they were obviously much faster than Aren with increased his curiosity. Someone had been watching him or knew him and wanted him dead so they picked the once weakness he had and is trying to exploit it. The trickster stood back and drew out a pistol and began to shoot it at Aren while the ninja used its obvious speed advantage to get close to Aren and attempt striking him with his katana. Aren quickly infused some of his energy into his scales which would include the scales on his wings that he would use to wrap around him to block the bullets coming at him and the katana that was aimed at his head. The ninja was quick to fall back when both his and the tricksters attacks bounced off of Aren except for one bullet that was now lodged in Arens left wing.
Aren quickly went on the offensive as he let out a stream of fire from his mouth at the two. He expected them to dodge the attack and prepared for it as he waited for one of them to stop moving so he could throw his scales at the one who stops. The trickster was the first to stop and in mere moments all of Arens scales went speeding at the trickster which he countered with by attempting to put up an air shield in front of him. The scales went through the air shield like it wasn't even there and stuck into the trickster, killing him instantly. The ninja saw everything happen and attempted to block the scales with an earth wall but was not fast enough and witnessed his partner die. Aren noticed that the ninja was furious and knew that a mad ninja means there will be a ton of openings. In mere seconds the ninja closed the distance from each other and quickly attempted to stab Aren. Aren blocked the attack with his claw gauntlet and held the blade as he attempted to stab the ninja which was dodged as the ninja let go of his katana. Aren threw the katana at the ninjas feet, not wanting to fight an unarmed opponent. The ninja reached down the pick the blade up but just as he had the blade, Aren was behind him and quickly thrust his claw gauntlet into the back of the ninja, grabbing his spine and ripping it out. Aren looked at the battlefield and noticed that both victims had disappeared and Aren appeared in an empty room with one door. Arens trusted friend walked into the room and congratulated Aren on his victory and they both left the room.
((:0 has anyone made a hologram room yet? I think that would be amazing to train in))
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 2:12 pm
Rpc Name: Naito Takoma
Nation: Kranilla
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Incubus.
What you know about the bloodline: They are seducers, able to seduce anyone two ranks below them with ease. And others still yet better than any other creature. They can have wings, and a tail. The tail can be used as a whip or spear, they can grow ten inch long nails that with rank become stronger, and sharper. They lose one strength rating, but gain another. Can't actually fly until they are adept in rank. Etc etc.
Rp Sample: The incubus was intertwined with some human female that he had passed on the street. He didn't have to do much more than look at the girl before she rushed to his side. He outranked her by at least three ranks. Meaning he had her wrapped around his finger the second her eyes met his. He had lead her to an ally way not far from the street, and they were now both fully unclothed and clearly enjoying themselves. A man came walking around the corner "Hey! That's my girl!" He threw a beer bottle he was holding and the incubus quickly ducked using his superior speed to his advantage. But he wasn't prepared for the stronger beings tackle. The human man was holding him down on the ground choking him. He was stronger than an incubus alright. But this was still a huge mistake on the mans part he was far too close. He wasn't prepared for the tail that swung around and stabbed deep into the mans spinal chord severing it. He rolled the twitching, and paralyzed man off of himself. "Sorry babe, We'll have to do this another time." he said as he spread his wings and flew away.
P.s- I'm ridding myself of my berserker character for the moment to make room for this one.
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Posted: Wed Jun 08, 2011 9:02 pm
Kato-flameking: *Stump!*  Snuff: *stamp* Demonxman: *stamp* ((And no, no one made a hologram room yet. It's to much high tech that an Mechianic think of it yet. And yes, it would be awesome.))
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Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 5:58 pm
Rpc Name: Kuro Usagi
Nation: N/A Rogue
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Waktu
What you know about the bloodline: The Waktu are a race are a blood thirsty creatures that use the blood of others as a source of power. They use others blood in order to create patterns called scripts on their bodies that have magical effects. They are considered an impure race and as a result are weak to pure substances like diamonds and can not be healed by holy magic. They also have heightened senses and physical capabilities but fragile bodies.
Rp Sample: Kuro smiled as he stood and stretched, his arms stretched and seemed to keep stretching as he extended them to their full length which was similar to the height of his body. With a smile he looked at the script he had been working on even as the blood finished drying. With a shrug he simply took a solution of water and soap and cleaned the blood from his fur before barring his teeth and moving to his restrained subject. With a sudden vicious movement he moved forward and his teeth ripped a chunk of flesh from the groaning man’s shoulder before smoothly spitting out the chunk of flesh into his hand and squeezing it as he drew a design on the back of his hand that spiraled to his fingers and formed a drill from the blood before hardening. He laughed as he then used the drill to puncture the man’s heart and twisted it before pulling his hand back as his heart’s blood flowed into the drill and created a bubble of blood in the air.
As the bubble filled he turned back to the victim as he dispelled the blood script on his hand and began working on his new idea, the shield was simple but what he wanted was a shield that projected outwards to strike someone nearby instead of simply blocking attacks. With a laugh as he dipped his fingers into the raw wound of the man to insure no more blood was flowing through the body he turned and headed out to battle. Now that he had a bubble full of blood he wanted to go battle test his scripts while collecting his next blood donor.
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