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 Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:17 pm
The Tail of Tails- In a different universe earthlings never learn of such cowardly weapons such as guns and live as in the old days such as travel by horse and fight by swords. They were happy that was till they came, an alien species that has fun traveling through the universe conquering races and there planets. The humans knew of them and fought but were defeated, this was over fifty years ago and life on earth is very different. The humans were split up royalty and all peasent women could stay above surface with the creatures and they did, why all male peasants were sent to live underground, for you see it was the royals ancestors that caused the army to lose and for there betrayal they were able to live above. They kept the females though to try and kill off the male peasents and to use as servants but some sneak away to keep the rebellian going and if a girl is born the creatures that are now known as lashtails take them to the surface. But underground over the years the people have changed and learned to use new amazing powers, and are now ready to lead the assault against the aliens. The first attack was stopped and now attack teams are sent into the underground to kill these peasants at random times. Then there was the prophecy that said they would need the royals help to win so now a group of teens with great power on the night of the great ball a celebration of the day the war ended are to sneak in find the royals that have a small amount of power, train them, find the weapons of power and fight the lashtails. But is success waiting for them or will they fail no one knows.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:21 pm
Rules-No godmoding.
No cybering.
swearing is ok just not like a salior.
No text talk.
One liners are ok type how much you think is needed.
Pm me profiles.
Title profiles Hunter
I am god.
Use my profile platform not your own.
Dont piss me off.
OOC use (())
If you are inactive for to long i will give you 2 warnings before you are kicked unless you have a good reason or are a good liar.
If you have advice for me please share
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:24 pm
Profile
Peasants
Username:
RPC Name:
Age(16 and 18 ):
Race sad Human, alien)
Personality:
Bio: (dont need a novel)
Starting Weapons: (crappy)
Good Weapons: (find later)
Pack sad items you will have with you)
Powers sad You have a great power)
Appearence(Picture Please!):
Royal
Username:
RPC Name:
Age(16 and 18 ):
Race sad Human, alien)
Personality:
Bio: (dont need a novel)
Weapons sad You start with a good wepon, max 5)
Crappy Powers sad You have low power for now)
Good powers: (get later)
Appearence(Picture Please!):
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:33 pm
Accepted peasants- Username: The true reaper 24 RPC Name: Jiaan Winchester Age(16 and 18 ): 17 Race:Human Personality: Headstrong, cocky, arrogant, funny, your every day hero. Bio: He grew up in the underground city called necroplis and has always dreamed about getting out. When he and his friends were choosen to lead the mission to the surface he was so happy for his father had lead the first trip and now it was his turn. Starting Weapons: Crowbar Good Weapons: http://www.onesixthwarriors.com/photo/data/510/Rebellion.jpgPack: Lockpick, rope, and wistle to call horse. Powers: Controls,creates, Ice Appearence(Picture Please!): http://www.animefever.org/datafiles/fanarts/9646/coolravemasterpicture.jpgUsername: Durban59 RPC Name: Sithis Age:18 Race:alien Personality: Personally quiet, doesn't talk too much, unless you bug him enough. Bio:Sithis was born an enemy. And the humans never thought that he would be accepted. But, seeing as though he became blind, the humans didnt see him as a threat, and Necropolis actualy accepted him. Sithis doesn't mind being in the presence of humans. What really bothers him is the fact that he could never be able to see the beautiful sun that his people strived for. He somehow reacts to the environment as if he has eyes, but people believe it's some sort of alien trick. Starting Weapons: He tends to use his fists, and a small knife he carries around. Good Weapons: Sol and Manni Katti, sister sword crafted just for Sithis. The race had made these especialy for Sithis's condition, because they produce a long, high pitch when the hilts hit together, which allow him tcreate a sort of radar, helping him see better then any eyes would. However, he is going to be blessed with special eyes which allow him to see the future. Pack: Just the usual rations, water, and a few medical supplies. Powers: He is able to create fires of a strong brightness, effectively blinding his enemies as well as scorching them. He has named these fires "Sun flares," becuase he feels this is as close to the sun he'll ever be. Appearence(Picture Please!):  Lucifer Moloch Username: Lucifer Moloch RPC Name: Galvon Redoran Age(16 and 18 ): 17 Race: Alien Personality: Quiet, moody, generally not your favorite person to be with Bio: Born and raised in the underground, Galvon was expected to die during infancy. But surprisingly, he lived. All throughout his life, Galvon was always expected to die, but always survived. But everyone around him, though seemed to drop like flies. Their hearts just seemed to give out for some unknown reason. When Galvon was 14 he realized he was the reason for everyone's death, and learned to control it. He tried not to do what he considered 'Soul Sucking', but found that he had to. He found that he could do a weaker version of his Soul Sucking that the victim could recover from, but he would have to do it more often. He's seen Tri'aa on several occasions without her knowing and is now somewhat infatuated with her. Starting Weapons: None Good Weapons: Juusei and Zansatsu. Galvon's abilities can be channeled through them. Pack: Powers: "Soul Sucking" (Absorb the strength and life span of anyone focused on or around Galvon at any one time. If focused on enough, the one absorbed will die. There are two ways to go about it: 1. The more stealthy but longer approach, just be around someone and slowly sap their strength and if sapped for 2 hours straight, the victim will die, 2. The quicker but very obvious way, be touching the person and visibly suck the 'soul' straight from someone, killing them within a few seconds. The second method looks like the power sounds, sucking a kind of mist from the person while they begin to thin and dry out.) Appearence: GalvonAccepted Royals- Username: nEOROTIC_nARCOTIk RPC Name: Tri'aa Sssargon Age: 18 Race: Human Personality: Tri'aa is everything that is sweetness and light. She's one of those sweet, could not hurt a fly type girls. She is personable, and quite generous. She is usually found with a smile and a kind word to most, but also tends to express her feelings when she is mad. When it comes down to it, Tri'aa seems the down to earth type. But, every once in a while, she'll come across someone she absolutely cannot stand. Where before she was a sweet, caring individual, Tri'aa becomes... scary. She comes up with creative ways to torture or humiliate (or both) that person, and will do everything in her power to make them suffer. Mentally, not physically. Tri'aa isn't much for violence. Psychological torture is more her way, and she's become very, very good at it. Bio: Simply put, she's royalty; bad things don't happen to her, bad people don't come around her, and lashtails leave her alone because her ancestors betrayed everybody. She's your average spoilt little girl who doesn't live in the same reality as everyone else; ignorant. She's oblivious to things that don't immediately affect her. Weapons: Crossbow and throwing knives. Crappy Powers: Aural perception (an aura is the spiritual energy field that emanates from a person or object. Most often, auras convey the feelings and emotions of the person or object involved in a range of colours. An aural perciever has the equivalent of a permanent mood ring decoder for everyone and everything in his/her path. Basically, it's empathy, except the weilder doesn't take on or feed the other's emotions). Good powers: Power mimicry (the ability to absorb another's powers. In this case, however, the mimic is able to leave the other person's powers intact). Appearence: Tri'aaUsername: meganargetlam RPC Name: Kiki Reyn Age: 16 Race:Human Personality: I'm... sweet I guess, but can one really judge one's own personality? Yeah, I'm dodging the question. I'm a dodger, I prefer to comply and not answer questions that stand up for myself and answer them. Does that make me a coward? Bio: Pretty normal I guess. I've been trained in one weapon.... but secretly. I've been writing stories, and that's how I pass my time. I wish I was a peasant though... Weapons: a dagger Crappy Powers: Um... I can... make dolls dance... yeah... but not with my hands. I've tried making other things dance, but so far I can only make the china dolls on my shelf twitch. The limp cloth dolls though, those dance really well. Good powers: Good powers? I don't have any! Appearence(Picture Please!): KikiUsername: Oracle101 RPC Name: Tamar Age(16 and 18 ): 16 Race sad Human, alien) Alien Personality: scary, don't get on my bad side. In simple terms I'm kinda anti-social and a rebel. Bio: Her father is one of the powerful aliens on the planet. He's like a duke. He wants her to be a perfect angel and kinda got made when she ran away from home and is living with some peasents. Her mother was human but died last year. Starting Weapons: Staff of wood. Good Weapons: Throwing stars Pack: Extra outfit, compass, staff, disguise kit. Powers: Guys are Very attracted to her like abnormaly so. More of a cuse then a power. ummm....Has a cool power she calls "Dream Popping" ((more later)) Appearence(Picture Please!):  [/
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:38 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 3:54 pm
Sure the story cant really go anywhere till I get at least one other guy but you can have your character off doing something.
Jiaan comes running down a narrow hallway into a big opening where a scouting team of lashtails have shown up "all right time to have some fun" he jumps down and lands in the middle of a group of them. "Where is princess Tamar" the leader hisses "what are you talking about, well it doesnt matter" they charge Jiaan but he simply claps his hands together and toches the first to freezing them. The captin charges him "ha mistake" Jiaan pulls out his crowbar and wacks him in the head killing him, "way to easy". So todays the day the squad for this years great mission is selected, man I want to be on it.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 4:55 pm
{( Wewt. Uberlong nonsense post xD )}
Tri'aa Sssargon stared gloomily out at the people, not really seeing them; her eyes were instead on the brilliant flashing colours that clung to them like second skins. Her father had dragged her to yet another social affair, and Tri'aa, being the only body below forty years of age (so far as she could tell), was bored out of her mind; she had, after all, been there for hours, dancing and pretending to have fun. With a sigh, the girl shook her head, sending shoulder-length razor cut hair flying around her face, only to settle again, looking slightly more mussed than before. Her purple-blue eyes squeezed shut; the colours were giving her a head ache, and she didn't know how to shut them off.
All of a sudden, a hand clamped down on her shoulder, making the girl's eyes snap open. Tri'aa looked up, a polite smile playing across her features, but the smile froze on her face the minute she saw who it was; the man, Rallin, was old enough to be her grandfather, and didn't seem to grasp that not only did she not want to marry him, she didn't want to sleep with him, either, so he could just stop trying to pressure her, thank-you-very-much. She opened her mouth to say something, anything, to make him go away, but luckily, she was saved at the last minute by her mother. The older female swooped in and dragged Rallin away with a ridiculous excuse about a drink. Tri'aa took the opportunity to escape. Out the massive ballroom doors she went, onto the balcony, down the outer stairs, across the lawn, heading for the privacy and solitude of the garden, hoping she wouldn't run into anyone else she loathed. A breeze ruffled the foliage, blasting Tri'aa in the face with a gust of cool air. She smiled, glad to be out of the crushing press of people and on her own.
She took the main path through the low brush, her shimmery deep purple gown rustling about her legs as she went. Tri'aa winced; the hem would probably be ruined, which would no doubt send her mother into fits of insipid hysterics. She'd probably also threaten again to support Rallin's pursuit, but it wasn't like she meant it... Tri'aa wandered on, lost in thought, until she got to one of the strategically placed benches designed for weak-constitutioned ladies taking leisurely strolls. She sat and toed her high-heeled shoes off, realeasing a sigh of relief, quickly followed by a quiet gasp of pain when her feet started to cramp from suddenly being freed from the evil constraints designed to make a woman's behind look smaller and to make it harder for her to run away. "Ow, ow ow..." She moaned softly.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 1:19 pm
((*GLOMP* Hey! I got back in!))
Kiki was playing with her dolls. She sat on her hands on her bed, and looked at the small porcelain doll sitting on the shelf. The doll suddenly stood up, and started walking around. There wasn't any music, so she didn't make it dance.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 4:17 pm
Jiaan walks back to the camp set up farther down in the world where no lashtail can get to with out alerting them he arrives through the opening to see that everyone is preparing in a little while the selection will happen. "To think in under a hour I may be one of the few selected people to run the mission to the surface and I will make sure the job is done" Jiaan starts swerving in between people. ((welcome back, wondering if you guys can help me get more people to join the rp to play the other two ta one characters needed))
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 4:28 pm
Running. She has been running for hours. Ever snice she climbed out of her room on the 12 floor of her dad's castle, it seemed like his goons were everwhere. tonight was the night of a big ball in which her daddy dearest (snort) was going to try and marry her off. Well, not if she could help it. She ran trogh some deserted streets, not knowing where to go or if she was safe....
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 5:02 pm
Tap, tap, tap..... That was the only noise Sithis was able to hear as he walked down the streets of Necropolis with his walking stick tapping not to push people out of the way, but to create an everlasting sound. One that would help show him the way around the city.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 5:11 pm
Jiaan continues to just wander the city of necropolis looking for anyone that he knew that he didnt hate which was rare here him being one of the people possessing power most people thought of him as a outcast. This he didnt mine, it was when people talked badly about his father, this would cause him to lose it. Jiaan comes around the corner to see Sithis one of the people he actually liked "hay Sithis" Jiaan runs up to him "ready for today".
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 5:14 pm
Sithis's ears twitched a bit when they heard a sound they weren't expecting. In response, Sithis put his stick back, and looked to the direction of the sound. "I guess." He said to him. "If we get chosen, we'll be able to go to the surface, won't we?" He asked him.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2008 8:52 pm
I'm interested, but maybe it's cause i have a headache at the moment and my concentration is off but I couldn't figure out if it was a royal or peasant you wanted.
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Posted: Thu Feb 28, 2008 3:32 am
"Yah we will be one of the few people actually to go up there" Jiaan looks over at Sithis he was a nice guy but what people really didnt notice was he was very powerful. "And of course we are going to get picked, I mean who else would they send on a suicidal mission besides the people they dont like." Dante laughs at this a bit "plus we will get to help some princesses and learn to weild real weapons."
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