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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 11:43 am
Rpc Name: Suna long (not created) Nation: Yuran Rank: ....er, trainee? Bloodline applied for: Draconian What you know about the bloodline: Well these fellas are rather a brute race, that are part dragon most of the time, that can eventually become a full fledge dragon after mastery of the bloodline. they are extremely strong, as well as pretty slow, and it's basically impossible for them to become a ninja, and can be heard rather easily because of their feet. They are heavier than they look, most likely, because of this. Rp Sample:
Suna rolled over, in his rather large Kimono-like shirt, as they were long. He then yawned, as he was sleepy, and rather didnt get up, as he wondered what the hell he was doing in the beach, anyways.... Water always made him sea-sick.He flipped up, as his rather furry tail and scaly arms and back were well hidden, as he was an eastern based dragon, than a western type one. He yawned, as his feet were rather loud, as he walked barefoot. Then, randomly, a person attacked him.....A stupid ninja.
"HEY! NO FAIR!" Suna yelped, as he jumped into the air.... Just because he didnt have wings didnt mean he couldnt fly now. He's an eastern dragons, as he could fly pretty well. he flew down alittle, as he smashed at the Ninja.... alittle bold for a cleric.... True, yes. But, he had immense strength, since anyone his rank he would be two +2 stronger than them.
He giggled, watching the ninja fly backwards, but land on their feet, making him alittle angry. He breathed in, and blew out a dragonbreath-style wind, once again sending the ninja flying. He sighed, as he pulled out his staff, and used a few cleric moves, as he flapped off, and went back onto the ground, to have a rather nice nap.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 7:09 pm
Rpc Name: not sure just yet Nation: Yuran Rank: Trainee Bloodline applied for: Waktu What you know about the bloodline: Well, the Waktu is a very spiritual and bloodthirsty race. They have immense speed and strength, but lack defense. They can hit hard and move fast, but if they are struck then they get more damage then usual. They use blood scripts to perform special skills or increase stats. They can move like shinobi, silent. And also have long arms and fingers. They also have sharp teeth and enhanced senses of smell and hearing, making them even more efficient fighters. Rp Sample: The Waktu stood there, looking down at this beserker who seems surprise to see him. He wasn't use to people, so he backed up slowly and turned around, attempting to leave when he heard the man's war cry. Turning around he saw the beserker running at him, leaping into the air and spun around to deliver a kick. The Waktu was disappointed, he was hoping to be able to get away without a fight. But it seems that won't be happening. Leaping back he avoided the strike, the beserker's foot slamming into the ground kicking up a cloud of dust.
Knowing the beserker would attack again, the Waktu looked upon his arm, a star of david already there. Suddenly his ears twitched as the beserker leaped up and intended to smash the Watku with his foot. The star of david activated, the veins buldging in his arm as he suddenly brought his hand up, catching the foot easily and surprised the beserker. The Waktu cocked his head and then slamed the man into the ground, and again, and again, and again. Then brought him the opposing way, slamming him onto his face and with his other fist smashed into his opponent's back, ripping through the body from the sheer strength and caused a crator in the ground. Looking at the corpse, the Waktu turned away, drawing a feather on his arm and vanished seeminly from the immense speed increase.
((Sorry for the shitty sample lol....its late and I'm not all here. lol))
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Posted: Mon Sep 27, 2010 8:19 am
keishi: Accepted
shruikan: Accepted
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 10:33 pm
Rpc Name: Lillian Landon Nation: Yuran Rank: Trainee Bloodline applied for: Paranormal What you know about the bloodline: The reason they exist is to complete a goal that they couldn’t do when they were alive. They’re basically ghosts and cannot speak or be hurt by physical attacks. Rp Sample: A silver-haired girl walked quietly along the crowded streets of a bustling city lit by the warm rays of the sun. She looked a little translucent, but was visible enough that a young girl passing by stopped and pointed Lillian out to her mother. In a gentle voice the mother replied by saying it was rude to point but when she looked up her eyes widened in what was either shock or fear. The ghost sadly turned and continued on trying to ignore the stares boring through her. She had wanted to greet the girl and maybe even make a friend, but sadly she was incapable of speaking. It wasn’t so bad all the time, but then again it was very inconvenient. Lillian could only communicate through gestures which didn’t always work since not everyone was pro at charades.
The silver-haired teen disappeared as she phased through the townsfolk, not wanting to be shoved through the crowds. Lillian continued through a building, surprising a couple who were eating their usual dinner. She ignored their gaping mouths and found herself outside again in a narrow alleyway. The girl wasn’t necessarily frightened of dark alleys since it wasn’t like any suspicious men could just injure her with a regular old knife or gun, but she still decided to use her invisibility out of precaution. She skipped down the narrow passage, stopping when she heard the silent taps of footsteps behind her. Lillian ignored them thinking that the person was going the same direction since there was only one direction out of the alley. Feeling awkward with the presence still behind her, the girl decided to stop and let the person pass. The silver-haired girl turned when she didn’t hear the footsteps anymore and found a blind mind staring at her. She nervously fidgeted when his thick voice addressed her and inquired why should be alone in an alley. Lillian turned visible again and waved her hand around, surprised to see the man’s head following it as if he was looking at her movement, without really seeing it. The tall man reached out to pat her head, but stumbled forward a little when the girl phased through him.
He chuckled, “I see so that’s it.” Lillian tilted her head in confusion. The man continued, “I was wondering if I was just imagining you there. You see I’m a seer so that’s why I could “see” you. I saw energy in the shape of a person but I found it strange that you didn’t speak and I couldn’t even hear your footsteps!” He laughed again which elicited a smile from the ghost girl. In the same friendly tone he spoke, “I know you think it’s safe but there are still people that can hurt you so be careful out here okay? Especially since you can’t use a weapon to defend yourself.” The girl nodded her thanks and waved goodbye in return to the kind man before running off.
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 10:38 pm
Finally! Took you long enough scream !!
*begins poking Wolf* whee
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Posted: Sun Oct 03, 2010 10:43 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 4:57 pm
Rpc Name: Xiomar Nation: Aramil Rank: Master Bloodline applied for: Paranormal What you know about the bloodline: THat their basicly ghosts. And can take armor over. And that they (can float?) pass through things. Rp Sample: Xio stood tall. The object behind him visible clear as day. Yet he was there. His opponent was unfazed by this. A few gunners, and a mage. The gunners began ripping bullets into him. Each one passing through with ease. Two halos formed at his sides, after digging his hands into the halos, he flung small crescents at the two gunners, cutting them down like s**t through a goose. He laughed a bit, but not before being burned by a fire ball from the mage. He quickly responded with his own attack, speaking “Get out of here loser.” The mage’s eyes crossed at the sound, and he began covering his ears. Xio quit speaking, simply pointing a hand in the opposing mage’s direction. 5 fist sized blasts shot from his hand, knocking the opposing mage off their feet. He fazed through the earth, falling below the surface, and disappearing for just a moment. A short distance away, covered by a hill was a small stream. He flowed water away from the stream, forming a body. A large one at that. Slowly, it began to take a more rigid form, one of armor. A small inscription was etched into the armor. And in a split second, the water froze. Making an armor of ice, fit for a king. He possessed it, and took several steps forward. “Much better.” He said, speeding quickly back to his enemy. “Still around?” he inquired, closing the gap further with his enemy, who was astonished a monster of ice had charged him. He gutted him with a hand of ice, turning the mage white.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:26 pm
@Urban: like s**t through through a goose? What the hell? xD
lol anyways the request is accepted.
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:39 pm
rusbob13 @Urban: like s**t through through a goose? What the hell? xD lol anyways the request is accepted. One of my friends told my teacher how fast he went through his assignment. He was like "I went through that faster then s**t through a goose" and I died laughing.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 12:03 pm
Rpc Name: Alicia Kuwahara Nation: Nocturne Rank: Trainee Bloodline applied for: Paranormal What you know about the bloodline: I know that a paranormal is pretty much a ghost who has the powers to phase through solid objects and can posses objects and humans at a higher rank.
Rp Sample:
Alicia sighed as her battle with Farithos was going better than planned. The fully transformed Werewolf had finally managed to tire himself out after relentlessly attacking her with multiple punches for the past half hour. "Your so not the brightest werewolf out there..." Alicia laughed as Farithos kept attacking her with random punches and jabs with his claws, Alicia knew it was useless thanks to her being a ghost and having the Phase ability. "Dont worry little lady. ill kill you soon enough." Farithos threatened as Alica suddenly moved away from him by floating quickly backwards about 50 feet. Farithos grew angry at this and suddenly began running after her gathering energy into his fist for a energy punch.
"Very funny... but im already dead!" Alice shouted to him as she held out her arms and a large magic circle formed in front of her. "Ice shards!" She shouted as suddenly hundreds of sharp Ice shards suddenly shot out of the circle at the charging Farithos. "You think that will kill me! HA! that wont even scratch me!" Farithos shouted as he ran through the shards allowing at least fifty of them to jab into his body. Alicia's eyes grew large in horror as she started to panic for a minute wondering weather or not to just give up or not, then she realized that if she gave up he would still attack her for as long as he lived.
"Fine then... you'll die here...." Alicia said as she suddenly grew serious. She held out one arm and a ball of red and green energy suddenly formed in her palm. "Injustice!" Alicia shouted as she suddenly took aim and threw the ball of energy at Farithos with great accuracy. "You think that will stop-!" Farithos didn't even get to finish his sentence as the energy cut through him like butter. If one looked closely at Farithos's wounds they would notice that it looked like seven razor sharp katana's had sliced through his body.
As Farithos suddenly collapsed to the ground dead Alicia sighed then tiredly floated down to the ground where she then sealed herself inside a small red jewel which was attached to a small gold ring. The battle was over, and now she could rest in peace for a while before she had to return to her master to tell of how she killed the Werewolf Farithos.
(( Okay.. i had a much better sample but i left my computer for a moment and my sister got on here and closed the tab with my non-submitted sample thinking it was a virus... sometimes i really hate her...))
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 12:11 pm
manpish: Accepted, I feel your pain. crying
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 12:28 pm
Fenrir Graveheart manpish: Accepted, I feel your pain. crying Thanks. crying well my other sample was 10 paragraphs long and was detailed with more attacks and abilitys from the Paranormal bloodline... but my sister freaking deleted it! im soooo pissed at her!!!!! scream crying
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 1:31 pm
WTF@PEOPLE GETTING THE RIGGED BLOODLINE
It's K for me though, I has Fire.
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Posted: Wed Oct 06, 2010 7:23 pm
Rpc Name: Cody Gaijin Nation: Nocturne Rank: Trainee Bloodline applied for: Shape-Shifter What you know about the bloodline: Lets see here you can change any part of your body. You can also use a skill that will allow you to take the memories of said person and act just like them. Rp Sample: Cody was walking down the street he was not his normal form he was doing sneak mission. He walked around like a cat would he jumped up on a fence. He knew there was nothing to be scared of since he was a cat. He seen a guy asleep, the guy had the symbol of the people he was spying on so he transformed back to his form he loved the most. He then touched the guy who seemed to be knocked out by something. He Smiled as he looked though the guys memories taking them in so he could use them to his power.
He smiled as he transformed into the guy. He smiled as he looked just like him, but he needed to get rid of the real guy. He looked around and pulled the guy into a bunch of trash. Cody walked onward. It took him several hours but he found the info he needed. He proceeded out of the building, but just as he was about t leave he see the person he copied walking to him. Cody jumped into a random room full of dogs. He smiled as he walked up to the closest dog and touched him and began to transform in to the pure white dog. They guys came by and went to look for someone as Cody walked out of the room of dogs and left the area and proceed home
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Posted: Thu Oct 07, 2010 12:45 pm
Rpc Name: Athrun Shimizu Nation: Yuran Rank: Trainee Bloodline applied for: Arachnoid What you know about the bloodline: I know I can't be berserker, which I'm not I'm going to be a swordmaster. I can spin webs out of my hands, depending on my rank the threads get stronger. I can apply my element to the threads, as well as sprout arms and eyes. I'm lower in strength and I can only use one type of web at a time. Rp Sample: Athrun made his way to Yuran, the Iron Dynasty. He had travel a long ways from his home in the forest, the reason...to find his family. He was raised by spiders and because of this, his dna had mutated into that of a human spider. As he made his way to the country, Athrun was suddenly approached by two guards. Now these guards had too many drinks and were now picking on anyone going into the city. As they stopped him, they asked for his reason for being here. "Don't mind me, I am just a simple traveler in search of his family," he responded plainly. As the guards became a little irritated by his tone of voice, they noticed the sword that was strapped to his waist. Seeing it, they got rowdy and suddenly attacked him.
Athrun dodged them once, now standing behind them and jumping back. Letting his hands fall down, Athrun began to spin a web right in front of him, invisible threads that the guards wouldn't be able to see. As the guards charged at him with their swords, Athrun jumped back, just as the guards stepped on the web. They gasped in shock as they were now stuck and couldn't move. Noticing the steel weapons, Athrun flicked his hand, sending out a thread that cut their weapons in half. "Sorry, but I don't have time for this...I must move on," he told him simply as Athrun turned around and left them there.
(It was rushed i know...)
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