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___youwillknownihilism Captain
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 Posted: Tue Oct 25, 2011 5:17 pm
Rpc Name:Jin/Taki
Nation:Osiris
Rank:trainee
Bloodline applied for:GEMINI
What you know about the bloodline: They need to be close to each other, they are dependent on each other, they cannot have the same classes, they don't HAVE to be twins. They share energy. 3 customs per. They cannot have elemental magic.
Rp Sample:
Jin and Taki were walking down the streets of Osiris as usual. It was a slow day, no it was a slow week for the brothers. They spoke to each others minds as the day rolled on, Jin's hands behind his head, and Taki holding onto the hilt of his sword. One could already see the difference between the two of them, without even having to hear them. Taki looked around, more like he had rolled his eyes. Jin grew a grin from his lips, and then turned his head to his brother. Something said between their minds unheard by the rest of the world. Telepathic connections are useful in that way, as Jin had said something that could be seen as terrorism to some. At anyrate, the two were bored, and both on edge and at rest at the same time.
Suddenly though, a couple of shady looking characters began to walk down the streets towards them. Through their connection, Taki called his older brother to attention, and Jin did so without a second thought. They passed each other, and their were about thirty steps in between the next moment. A chain came flying out and wrapped around Jin's neck. He was caught slightly off guard, and began to choke but thankfully Taki drew his katana and lopped the chainsapart. He turned, Jin making the same motion as he threw the chains to the ground, and saw the two figures rushing them. FInally some action! Jin called rushing forward, suddenly appearing behind the enemy warriors and removing a longsword from his back. Thanks to his sub class he could manage this with relative ease. His attack was guarded against, a last second thing on the part of the defender, as the other mail locked blades with the lazy Taki. The two exchanged words in their heads at the same time: Weak. The airborne Jin was suddenly yanked into the air by Taki, who was backing off quickly and had made a yanking motion. Jin removed a pistol from his hip, firing at one of the men's legs as he flew through the air. Taki, landing on his foot, found himself being pulled as well. Jin used the same technique his brother had to give him extra speed as Taki removed another blade. This occured between two seconds as the man fell to his knee in pain. Taki made a scissor slash and removed the man's head as Jin rolled to a safe landing. He then joined his brother's side as he held his gun to the man's head. The quick witted man knocked the gun into the air. Jin, unimpressed, almost instinctively held another as Taki caught the other and held it over his brother's gun, sideways. Remember what you always say? Taki asked. Jin smirked as they harmonized: [b"Jackpot!" The pair then fired a bullet from each gun into either of the man's eyes.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 7:27 am
I was already accepted into the Seers bloodline once, so does that mean I don't have to apply again? Here's the link to my app, the approval is right below it.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 7:56 am
@Bakuhatsu: Approved
@Lance: You need to re-apply with a new sample.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:00 am
May I ask why? It says on the first page that if you have been accepted for a bloodline once you do not need to re-apply. Would that sample not pass if it hadn't already been accepted once?
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:10 am
Lance Fulgurant May I ask why? It says on the first page that if you have been accepted for a bloodline once you do not need to re-apply. Would that sample not pass if it hadn't already been accepted once? It's because Seers are a limited Bloodline.
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:21 am
Yes, there are currently two open slots according to the Bloodlines list, I spoke to Jacklyn about this just the other night, and she never mentioned anything about it being closed confused
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:22 am
Lance Fulgurant Yes, there are currently two open slots according to the Bloodlines list, I spoke to Jacklyn about this just the other night, and she never mentioned anything about it being closed confused They aren't closed. But fall under the special bloodline rule, you need to reapply for them stare
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Posted: Fri Oct 28, 2011 8:26 am
You don't have to get an attitude, bro, I just didn't know, it's not like Seers is listed as a "special bloodline".
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2011 10:55 pm
Rpc Name: Krieg Nailtuuth
Nation: Osiris
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Ork
What you know about the bloodline: I made the bloodline, so I know everything about it xD
Rp Sample:
"Gaaaah!!! Dez boyz are drivin' me up da bloody wall!!!!"
Krieg brandished his shoota as he peered out the arrow slit of a stone tower outside of Osiris. A well placed arrow flies through, slicing the edge of his chin and then into the stone wall. Krieg growls as he pulls back. Somehow, a large, foreign army was able to get into the portal leading to the city and entering to the sight of the walls of Osiris. That was three days ago, and Krieg Nailtuuth, a mechanist ork in the service of the king of Osiris, was getting restless. He looks over to the officer in command.
"Why ain't ya boyz movin' out dere and fightin em'?!?!?"
The officer continued to stay hunkered down as Krieg roared. He punches down the door to the stairs and walks up.
"If you humies ain't gonna take em', den I will!!"
The invading force continues to pound away at the walls with siege weapons, but the magic barriers were holding fast and slowly wearing away. The enemy army jeers and taunts them, laughing and calling them cowards. Their yells stop with the loud roar of a mighty green, armored beast standing on a tower.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!!!!"
Krieg jumps down from the tower and out of the barrier. He hold sup his shoota and his giant klaw on his arm and looks at the army.
"Looks like ol' Krieg gets to av' some fun..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 11:15 am
Lance Fulgurant You don't have to get an attitude, bro, I just didn't know, it's not like Seers is listed as a "special bloodline". While is does say you only need to be approved once, it is a very recent addition and only applies to applications after its inclusion. So you would need to make a new application but not after this point once accepted.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2011 6:07 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 13, 2011 8:59 am
Rpc Name: Elizabeth Haynes
Nation: Osiris
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Silver Eyed Witches
What you know about the bloodline: I created the bloodline!
Rp Sample:
The clashing sounds of blades echoed across the battlefield as the only two left dueled to the death. Elizabeth wasn't as fast nor strong as her opponent, but was holding her own somehow. They separated for the length of a breath, and moved in once more. Now, it seemed as if she was even stronger. Her opponent was even being pushed backward by the strength of her blows. *Breakdown at 23%* Elizabeth's attacks became faster, almost a blur to her opponent. Her blade seemed to move of its own accord as it swiped across the chest of her opponent. He staggered backward, clutching his chest as he stared wide eyed at Elizabeth. "Those...those eyes!" He yelled at her, backing away as she approached him. When she reached him, she lifted her blade into the air, ready to slice him. Her eyes held no emotion, and merely stared into his soul. Just as Elizabeth was about to finish him, he smiled. Her opponent disappeared from the spot, leaving only a few blood drops.
Elizabeth turned quickly, ready to deflect the oncoming blow she was sure was about to come. When that didn't happen, she waited and looked for her enemy. He was nowhere to be found. Elizabeth ended the draw of her physical manipulation, returning to her original state of strength and speed. All other skills she had in use cut off, and she focused her energy to the area around her. Elizabeth stopped moving, and closed her eyes. On the outside, it seemed as if nothing was happening. Inside, Elizabeth was able to see anything that moved within a 10 foot radius of herself. That was when her enemy attacked. Unfortunately for Elizabeth, she would not be able to fully block the attack. Instead, she ended the barrier technique, and began to use the armored skin technique. *Breakdown at 45%* She raised her hands over her head, placing her blade downward so she could protect the majority of her back. The clash of metal and the searing pain of being cut let her know she had been right in doing so. A line of blood began to trail from her side, though it was hardly a wound at all. *Breakdown at 60%* Elizabeth had to shell out a lot more energy than she would have liked to stop the attack from cutting her in half.
The enemy stared at her in disbelief, knowing he landed his attack. "Witch! What are you?!" He frantically shouted at her, sure he should have cleaved her in two. Elizabeth paid him no mind as she focused her energy to the wound, not wanting to leave it open so that it can fester. The wound closed up, and she flexed to test her work. *Breakdown at 75% She said, feeling her body beginning to protest against her. Using so much energy was incredibly hazardous for an S.E.W. Her opponent had been busy shouting obscenities at her, rather than trying to scamper away from her. Elizabeth quickly stepped over to him and focused her energy to her arm. *Breakdown at 77%, increasing exponentially* Elizabeth initiated the Quick Draw technique, her signature skill. Many S.E.W. tended to specialize in certain categories of their techniques, such as increasing their strength, healing, or manipulating their body. Elizabeth was the one who excelled in the use of the Quick Draw. Her blade lashed out at the man, who held his blade up in a feeble attempt to stop her. He gasped in pain as the air around his arm exploded into what seemed like millions of slices. Her blade moved around his blade with incredible ease, as if it was a ghost blade. Once more, she performed this attack, officially ending her opponent. He was left with several slices all about his body, and had died of blood loss. Elizabeth sheathed her weapon and turned away from the bloody scene, pleased with her work.
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Posted: Fri Nov 18, 2011 4:46 pm
((Ehem... underlined the parts with skills. Not much because I'm busy working on a project at the same time.))
Rpc Name: Angela Matryoshka (Just call her Stitch...)
Nation: Osiris
Rank: Trainee
Bloodline applied for: Feral
What you know about the bloodline: Uh... let's see... They look like effin' zombies because of the fact that they were on the brink of death before they were created. When they add people to them, they get slower naturally. And from what I know, they are partially immortal? They still live until their head or heart is destroyed. They can attach body parts to themselves to make them have an extra limb. May I ask... are they somewhat similar to the Chimera? Despite the fact that they don't utilize the bloodline skills? (tongue skill? Left 4 Dead... niiiiice.)
Rp Sample:
"Come at me, you bloody lunatics! Haha~" Oh, she was the one to talk.
Stitch held up a soldier's spear high up above the air in one had. This was preventing the soldier from getting to it, considering that she was on the ledge of a tall brick wall. Now why was she doing this again? Because she liked to mess with the Knights and Paladins that resided in Osiris. "You aren't getting to your weapon leaping like a little girl!"
How was the Knight suppose to jump higher than he already was? He had armor on, for gods sake! "Give me back my sword, Matryoshka!" His high squeaky voice was just proving the girls point that he was leaping like a little girl. His voice sounded like one too! "If you don't give it back right now, I'm going to have ta report you!"
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"Do you really want me to use my ribcage skill on you?"
"NO! NOW GIVE ME BACK MY SPEAR!"
The Paladin watched in amusement at his partner's reactions to many things. He really didn't mean to say such things, but when he was pissed, he was pissed. "Just leave the Feral alone. She's obviously just testing you." This man's voice was much more... 'manly-er ' than his friend's.
"Plus, why do you care?" Stitch questioned the Knight. "You still have a sword if you lose your spear."
"You think I don't know that!? F*** it..." Taking his sword out of his sheathe, he uses his Shockwave skill on him and strikes the wall, causing it to shatter and fall apart. With Stitch still on it.
"Oh no you didn't--" She was cut off as she fell along with the wall. Hitting the ground before the debris, the bricks fell on top of her afterwards.
"...And there goes your honor, sir knight." His partner was sarcastic in doing so.
"Sh-s**t... so!? She's like a zombie... she'll recover... right?"
Something moved underneath the debris. Then a long tongue of ten meters shot out and wrapped around the knight. "You reeeeeally shouldn't have done that~" And here comes iNSaNiTY...
Rising back up on her feet, the debris falling off with ease, Stitch lifted the knight off of the ground with just her tongue. "You have a death wish... no?" She was waving him around, as if messing with him or trying to make him sick.
"What the hell? Put me down!"
"Okay then..." Stitch lifted him up higher, then threw him down to the ground. Hard. "Oooh... that must have hurt with all of your armor. Yay~" Dashing at him as quick as she could, she used Muscle Augmentation for her strength, punching him as hard as possible at his shoulder. She then clutched the shoulder and lifted him up into the air as high as she could with one arm.
"Don't cry, now~" With one last hit, she punched him in the stomach and threw him at least five feet away from her.
"...That's what he gets for being an idiot. I'll take his spear now." The Knight's so called 'partner' says, holding out a hand to grab it.
The black haired girl nodded and handed him the spear. Then smiled. "I enjoyed working for you. I suspect he won't be ranking up?"
"Not for a loooong while."
"OWOWOWOWOWOW!!"
"...A very long while. So long, Matryoshka. Until I need you again, here's your payment."
"Thank you, sir Paladin." Her smile was growing, almost becoming insane. She took the money and left without a word.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 7:43 am
Approved Sullen BlueShadow May I ask... are they somewhat similar to the Chimera? Despite the fact that they don't utilize the bloodline skills? Not really. New pieces slow a feral down because they gain only very basic things from them. A Chimera, on the other hand, may look very patchwork but aren't slowed down and gain more specific abilities from the parts they take. Think of a Feral like Frankenstien's Monster but with more smarts where a Chimera is more the mythical creature it's named from.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2011 4:56 pm
SorceressJacklyn Not really. New pieces slow a feral down because they gain only very basic things from them. A Chimera, on the other hand, may look very patchwork but aren't slowed down and gain more specific abilities from the parts they take. Think of a Feral like Frankenstien's Monster but with more smarts where a Chimera is more the mythical creature it's named from. Oh, okay. I was just wondering because of the way it was described... or something. Anyways, is my sample/form okay or do you want me to change stuff? :/
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