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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 11:06 am
Over one thousand years ago, there lived two races known as the Dae and the Celiph. The Dae were the slaves to the Celiph, born in bondage and oppressed to the end of their days. One day a resistance was formed by many of the Dae to fight for equality. However, the years of oppression had weakened their fighting ability. the war went on for years until the Dae finally realized that they could not win against the Celiph. they gathered their strongest mages to rip holes in the fabric of space and time. many of the Dae escaped to a new world, called earth, with Celiph fighters right on their tails. The humans of this earth dubbed the Dae "Demons" and the Celiph "Angels". their war raged on on this new planet and still rages on today, kept alive by the descendants of these races mixed with humans: the Witches and the Nephillim, who hide under the guise of the Foxfire Corporation. The blood is dilluted, each being now only has one ability, a remnant of their past culture. the war is secret, not known to the humans, kept under wraps as terrorist attacks and natural disasters. which side are you on?
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Posted: Tue Oct 02, 2007 8:44 pm
((Before people start applying for this, Iguess I should straighten out some concept stuff. I actually spawned this role-play out of one of my stories called "Wing", which I hope to be posting very soon in my journal. To make wing, I took one part X-men, one part Underworld, added some original characters and blended it up with a storyline. the powers part I got from X-men, so there's no "my character can do magick, and that makes a whole buncha powers", every one has one power, period. I was just worried about that one thing.))
Name:Gadric Association: Witch's Rebellion Power: Winged Flight Descrition: Gadric wears a long, black overcoat to hide his blue-black wings from the naked eye. He has long black hair and wears his bangs over his glowing icy-blue eyes. Tall in stature, with a thin but strongly built frame, he is one of the Rebellion's Scouters, who go to witches whose powers are just beginning to manifest and tells them of their heritage, giving them the option to join their bretheren.
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Posted: Sun Oct 07, 2007 7:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 9:55 am
Name:death Association: Witch's Rebellion Power: death touch Descrition: he wears white clothes with a black hooded cloak and black glove
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 12:28 pm
Name: Perrian Association: Foxfire Corporation Power: Vines Descrition: He wears a white cloak with gold triming and he carries a white bo-staff on his back in a brown harness. He also wears a cross pendant on a necklace.
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 12:37 pm
i wonder if we can start role-playing
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 1:07 pm
May we start role playing soon or do you want to wait for more people before we can start role playing?
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Posted: Mon Oct 08, 2007 3:11 pm
i don't what do you think
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Tue Oct 09, 2007 7:19 am
((we should start, so i guess I will.))
Gadric floated through the night sky. He loved the feeling of the wind on his face, and the sights of the brightly lit city were to die for. This was the only time he could be his self, the only time he felt one with the world. But, it was time for work now, time to go scouting. He angled downward, going into a constant spiral toward the ground. He clicked his COMM. "Death, can you read me? I'm coming in."
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2007 10:08 am
"ok your clear to landing i'll be there to greet you sir"the comp goes black then death start to run to where Gadric is goin to land
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:00 am
Gadric angled toward the building, folding his wings slightly to increase his dive. He lit on the roof, his blue-black wings folding up inside of the splits in his black leather trenchcoat almost automatically. "What's our assignment this time? Not another Catholic, is it? They always put up a fight. Never want to accept their heritage."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 7:45 am
"i don't know what our mission is they haven't called for use yet"death says
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 9:46 am
Strobe spies a diner just below on the crowded night time street. "Maybe I'll just get a bite to eat while we wait." he said. Just then his Seeker went off. There was a strong surge of angelic energies nearby. "In the middle of the city!?!...." He said to himself.
((you know, you can jump in at any time, Perrian.))
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 9:54 am
death walk to the diner also looking for food he get to the diner then he walks in and sit a a table and waits for a waiter
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The Shadow of Deathfire15
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2007 1:01 pm
((Sorry I wasn't posting anything, I was too busy with homework the past few days. Well, now I'm back)) Perrian walked in the city, making sure to keep his face hidden with the white hood of his cloak. He wondered where all of his team went, but he knew that was of no importance right now. He came to a stop at a street corner and his stomach growled. He saw a diner nearby so he decided to stop at that diner. "Finally, some food." He whispered to himself.
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