Vile Creatures, the Mysteries of Dargon (Now Accepting)

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Greatings good people of the Guild.

I know that it doesn't seem like much at first glance, but I hide levels of intrigue over other levels.

Though you wouldn't know it to read the opening, this is a highly supernatural story. It includes Demons, Vampires, a Cult, and a Fallen God, misleading his followers. Those who are willing to participate, will likely be rewarded by an interesting storyline.

What follows is a story that takes place in the most northern region of Gni-Hula Warick, a local of my design.

Contents of this posting
Background Story
Rules
Cast PC
Cast NPC
Skeleton
Invite
Your Arrival

Please Read the listed posts before your first post.

Currently Accepting Applications

 

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Rules

-Fighting allowed, but scenarios need to be PMed to me to prevent Godplaying
-Swearing ok, In moderation, as long as its IC
-To prevent confusion if characters are in different places, areas are color coded for purpose of posts. As it stands here is a list of the colors and areas. Changes may occur as new areas are opened up, and other areas are closed.
Black - outside, in the Town of Dargon
Green - Inside the Green Dragon Inn.
Indigo - Inside the Garrison

-If you are going to stop RPing on this one for a while, or just don't want to on it anymore, please let me know, so I can come up with a suitable excuse/ending for your character. Players who have not posted in two weeks or more and don't let me know, will be removed from the cast. PM me if you would like to start again.

That is all for the rules for now, but if things degrade more will be added.

 

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CAST PC

Updated as members Join


Player: Amarella Harte

Name: Hope Stevenson
Race: Human
Age: 37
Height: 5' 9"
Description: very long braid of dark auburn, golden brown eyes, kinda buff . Dark leather pants, dark leather boots, long tight sleeved shirt, burgundy leather vest, metal gauntlets, leg strap knife, utility belt/kit, cloak, claymore on back.
Special Abilities: Excellent with most knifes, swords and/or board, favorite is the 2-handed. Very strong and physically in good shape. Fast but not nimble.
Personality: She’s older, wiser, with a calm demeanor, and a dry sense of humor. Traveling the world with usually just herself for company, she tends toward quiet. Though will open up after knowing someone awhile. She is moral, slow to make friends (moves on a lot) but fiercely loyal when she does.
History: Her parents are farmers. She also has two younger sisters, both married with families. She has chosen a lonely but rewarding life as a Hunter, married, so-to-speak, to her claymore, Dirth. All citizens from her country are required between the ages of 16 and 21 to enter the army for two years so that they will be prepared if their country ever needs them. She was sent at 15 by choice, having learned all she could of the sword from her father, and having an unusual aptness, she chose a military career. At the age of 22, having fulfilled all commitments to her country (which is currently at peace), she wanted to see the world. She travels alone, going place to place. To earn her keep, she bodyguards, guards, bounces, mercs, bounty hunts, whatever a town needs a warrior for, but always staying in the law.


Player Name:Dae Dae

Character Name: Zywynran
Race:Half Elf/Human
Age: 56
Height: 6'0
Abilities: A trained bard, illusionist and all around thespian.
Brief Description: Zywynran's waist length hair is stark white and almost ruler straight. He often adorns it with trinkets such as beads, bells or ribbons to draw attention to himself. His complexion is almost as pale as his hair and his eyes are a glacial blue. His smooth skin and youthful appearance belie his age. He owns a multitude of colorful, festive clothing and is very rarely seen in anything plain. His build is very slim, leaning toward his elven heritage. Hidden upon his person are a collection of throwing knives and two small daggers. He openly wears a very large, curved dagger. It is a bit gaudy and ornamental, but still serviceable.
Personality: Zywynran is a chameleon, a man of many faces. His personality is often transient, molding itself to whatever mood or fancy takes him. Few people have known him long enough to sense a pattern, but those few would describe him as playful, outspoken and without boundaries.
Brief History: Zywynran was born Zywyn to an elven mother by the name of Eilvia who had the misfortune of falling in love with a human adventurer. Their romance did not last long, but in that time she had become pregnant. Ignoring the wishes of her people, who were somewhat disdainful of the mixed blood child, Eilvia doted upon her son and insisted to him that he was anyone's equal. She taught him, among other things, to play several instruments, perform small cantrips and illusions, to sing and to dance. By the time he was twenty years old he had mastered these things, his human eagerness to learn outweighing the more slow and steady pace of his peers.
Eventually Eilvia ventured among humans with her son, hoping he could embrace both sides of his heritage. The boy's father had unfortunately died, but he had an uncle who appeared glad to take the boy in.
Zywyn's uncle was a pig farmer; he was used to hard, dirty work and frowned upon his nephew's dainty hands and delicate sensibilities. Within the first year he became loud and abusive with Zywyn and so it was little surprise that the youth often ventured away from the farm whenever he could leave unseen. He tried to placate his uncle with funds gained performing, but was still scorned.
Scorn begat hatred and before long Zywyn found himself beaten, bound and up for sale like so much meat. His uncle had claimed he was a thief and as Zywyn had no rights among the people or even an advocate, there was no chance of changing his fate. So instead he accepted this new change and embraced it. He added ran, or 'shackled', to his name and quickly learned obedience.
His new master was a rich man with many slaves; Zywnran stood out from the rest with his talents. He performed unsolicited and won the interest of his captor. In time, this earned him certain freedoms. He was allowed to correspond with his mother and to more or less go freely so long as he always returned within a given time. He even visited his mother at times, though he always had to urge her to do nothing. Zywynran had no desire to bring his mother into conflict; he was bought and paid for and he knew it would not be so simple to change that.
This was life for Zywynran until the year he became fifty three years old. After thirty two years as property, his master passed on leaving instructions that Zywynran should be set free. With little else to do, and having realized that besides his mother there was nothing for him among the elves, Zywynran began a life as a traveling performer. It has been a life well suited to him and while he owns little besides his beautiful clothing and instruments, he is known far and wide which usually results in him never having to pay for much.



Player Name:Azaurmyth



Character Name: Kchelach
Race: Half-Daemon (succubus)
Age: 72 (18 in human years)
Height: 4' 8"
Abilities: She can send out waves of seduction that draws both men and women to her. She has three forms she can adopt, a "full daemon", a "human" and her true form. Her other forms only give her the appearance of being a human or a daemon, being much more attractive in her daemon form and being less so in her human form.
Brief Description: Kchelach has very long snow white hair in her true form. Her eyes are a vibrant green with cat's pupils to show her daemonic heritage. Her body is thin, but lithe, having a perfect hourglass shape. Though short, she is very much in proportion, even though he doesn't like being short.
Personality: She's cute and bubbly when she wants to be, but cruel and cunning as well. She likes to toy with men and women alike, not caring who she hurts in the process. She purposely seduces people to play with them until she breaks their heart.
Brief History: Her mother was surprised to have her, but other than that, Kchelach was abandoned. Ever since she's been living in the human world wreaking havoc on hearts all over the place.



Player Name:Takihiro



Character Name: Kale Northren
Race: Human
Age: 26
Height:'6 5'
Brief Description(As above picture except his hair is blondish gray.)
Personality: Kale is that of a giving and selfless person, if its to help or to save he would probably give his life for that of a complete stranger. During times of peace and such he can be quite silly and joke around a lot with people which usually lands him in scuffles.
Abilities: Kale is quite well in combat that of sword and shield or a 2handed weapon. (Usually that of a blade or blunt kind.) He also has the power to wield and use holy magic which he has found a way to use both offensive, and defensive instead of the usual plain healing.
Brief History: Living with his parent's in a small nomadic tribe, life was simple and happy. To bad that happiness had to end... While traveling through a mountain pass Kale's caravan was attacked his mother and father weren't to be found as the raiders attacked and kale's face was victim to a attack by a raider's spear. Laying in the carnage crying and slowly bleeding to death Kale was found by a group known as the "Paladins". They took Kale in and healed his wounds raising him in the ways of the sword and holy magic. Now Kale travels trying to help people in anyway he can giving the kindness that was given to him to all those in need.



Player Name: Seidara Kitori


Character Name:Therion Kayrogn

Race: Human (Or at least he appears to be, however he is MUCH older than any average human. An his inhuman speed also suggests that he is much more than human.)
Age: 114
Height: 5'11"
Abilities: There are several dances that he knows that are superior battle techniques. Each dance is a different style than the next leaving his opponents guessing.
Brief Description: He appears to only be about 20 years old. He has light black hair, the back pulled into a ponytail. He usually dons a black cloak and dark platemail. His intricate sword mounted on his back. His eyes are a dark swirling purple. He carries a mask made of a stange metal, its black with two slitted eye holes with three dark red lines below the eyes. he carries it on his belt.
Personality: At first glance or sight he may seem like somone that you wouldnt want to bother. But really he is a rather cheery person and loves to talk with anyone.
Brief History:He was raised into a small and mysterious clan. Not that they dont like the people of the world they just usually keep to them selves saying that their problems should not be the worlds. They are a very helpful and willing clan when called upon. Therion Was born to one of the wealthy clan people so he was taught every art and ability of their clan. When he turned 16 he decided that he needed to go out and do something for the world. So he geared up and left to go seek out work. When he was hired as a common bodyguard for a wealthy merchant he ended up traveling much of the world learning many different techniques of battle and other things that he found very different. He has even created some of his own battle dances with what he has learned throughout the world. Since his lifespan is much longer than the normal human he soon outlived the merchant. From then on he searched to improve his skills and took up various work as a bodyguard. His has recently recived a letter from a certain Captain Gerard Havicson so he has decided to take up the work which has led him to an inn called Green Dragon Inn...

Player Name: Elesariin

*Character Name: Raelise Auriilon
*Race: Elf
*Age: 102
*Height: 5'8"
*Abilities: As is expected for one trained in an elven court, she is a ridiculously good shot with a longbow; she can shoot with deadly accuracy even in those rare situations where her elven eyes cannot pierce the darkness. She is also eerily fast and agile, just as skilled at hand to hand and swordplay as she is at shooting. She is one of those unbelievably graceful fighters that somehow makes her movements look like art as she kills you.
*Brief Description: She is as slender and delicate-looking as any of her kind, but has the same liquid, sinewy grace as a cat. As a result, she somehow does not look fragile; she looks like a predator angel. The figure is lovely enough, though her curves can by no means be considered generous. The pin-straight, pale-blonde hair reaches her waist, but is usually caught up in a practical braid. Her skin is, of course, as pale and flawless as a porcelain doll's, with the exception of a long, thin, but obviously serious scar that runs from the base of her neck to halfway down her back. Her face is a smooth oval; her features are delicate, even, and classically beautiful, but her ice-blue, almond eyes are constantly watchful and suspicious.

Her current style of dress is not elven, or even remotely flattering. She wears a worn white shirt under an old, much abused brown tunic. Simple, dark brown leggings cover her legs, and boots of worn but serviceable leather take care of her feet. She has her sword-- one of elven make-- at her hip, along with a more mundane dagger; an elven bow and a quiver of arrows are on her back. All of this is covered with an easily removable, hooded cloak, less for keeping out the cold and more for staying unnoticed until she's taken stock of things.
*Personality: Very cautious, very quiet. Unlike most elves, there is no singing when she has a moment to herself, and she doesn't chatter to her companions. She flinches when people touch her without warning, and smiles even more rarely than she speaks.
*Brief History: She was born into one of the major elven courts to important nobles, and grew up as a perfectly normal elven child, except for the fact that she was, perhaps, a little more curious than most. She left to explore the world when she was still only a child, brimming with adventurous spirit and the certainty that all of creation would open for her.

She practically crawled back into the city that was her home a little more than five years ago, half starved, covered with bruises, and with an eerie, haunted look in her wide eyes. A deep, horrible wound ran down her back.

Her elven brethren healed her body completely, with the exception of the wound on her back (which, of course, caused much consternation. If elven magic could not heal her, what exactly had she gotten cut with?), but her mind was another story. She hardly spoke, even to her close family, and would not speak of what had happened to her at all. As soon as she was physically able, she left the city and began wandering around as a sword for hire.

Player Name: Kirakay
Character Name: KaRina
Race: Snow Kitsune
Age: 10
Height: 3’10”
Abilities: Incredible control over wind has been the result of timeless training of conjuring and control over the element manipulating it to her bidding.
Brief Description: KaRina is a very beautiful young girl. She is very tiny; her body looks fragile and delicate almost like a procaine doll that should be kept behind glass. Like a procaine doll KaRina’s skin has a milky white complexion that seems to almost have a glow about it. Surround her face snowy white hair that gently sways when she walks with large white fox hidden on top of her head. Weighting only 52 pounds she is much smaller than a normal child her age. Covering her body is a long white dress with a small hole in the back for her fluffy white tail to fit through. The only thing that sticks out is her eyes that are soft and gentle looking into ones soul seeing their truths. There is no pupil, the iris of them is a dark blue and taking the place of the white sclera is a light blue outer surrounding that blinds together with the darker inside. On her forehead a sapphire jewel sits just above her eyebrow that glows faintly when she uses her magic. Lips are painted a light pink as well as a light pink blush on her cheeks so it looks like she is always blushing slightly.
Personality: KaRina is the essence of pure innocence. Sweet and gentle, she does everything physically possible to help others, sometimes even risking her own life to do so. She sees the truth in people, knowing their true form and who they really are, weather good or evil no matter how well they try to hide it. Extremely trusting she believes everyone should be given a chance, her ideas sometimes getting her in over her head and into trouble. However she some how manages to wiggle her way out of it using her cunning fox like senses and intellect. Protecting and guiding to those around her she tries to lead them to the future. Caring about everyone and everything she has the mindset that everyone, can be saved and maybe someday see the errors of their ways and do great good. Just like any kid she is extremely childish and playful, always goofing off and messing around trying to bring out the innocence in people even if they don’t believe they have any left. She is however wise beyond her years, her insight seems vast and wide almost like she sees things long before it ever happens some things though she would never tell.
Brief History: Born to the woods to a father that was unknown KaRina’s mother was an escaped slave determined to make her daughters life better than her own. At the age of five KaRina’s mother fell in love with a human noble who took them both in and raised her as his own. Not long after KaRina’s mother gave birth to twin boys; unfortunately it exhausted her so much she was unable to recover and passed soon after. Though she loved her adoptive father to death and even though he never treated her any different than his two sons she felt he did not understand her. When all the kidnappings began, her brothers where the first to disappear two small children only four years of age didn’t stand a chance in the world, KaRina felt it was her place to find them. Though her father had wealth on his side KaRina had something he didn’t, the cunning of her race. Searching for them desperately she is afraid that if anything where to happen to them all memory of her mother would be lost forever.

 

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Cast NPC
Updated as new Characters are introduced

Name: Captain Gerard Havicson
Race: Human
Age: 48
Height: 6'0"
Description: Obviously middle age, Balding with gray hair. While his wrinkled Weathered skin, deep tan, and stern face tell you he is a warrior, he is rather skinny.
Personality: Serious, but friendly. He his an honest man, hard working, but obviously not from a town as small as this originally.
History: In fact, he is stationed here from the much larger town of Menson. He thinks the that the Erfo'Deha Military is putting him away as he grows older. He has lived through many campaigns as a leader, but never as the star. He is unimportant, according to the people, because they don't know his name. He is a stunning leader, however, and the soldiers, and citizens in the area love him as the current Knight Captain.

Name: Darren McFluast
Race: Dwarf
Age: 178
Haight: 4'5"
Description: What is most striking about this dwarf, is that he is relatively fat, for a dwarf, and that he has the most full head of hair. Instead of being brushed back, it sticks up at all odd angles, looking like something just exploded in front of him.
Personality: Probably the most welcoming person in Dargon, Darren is more akin to an elf than to a dwarf. He is always smiling, and always laughing his deep barrel laugh. He enjoys nothing more than a good joke and story.
History: Darren owns the Green Dragon Inn. He purchased it with the gold that he earned stealing from Dragon's Hoards. Even though he doesn't look it, he is an experienced thief.

 

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Skeleton

To join, send me a PM with the following information.
*Character Name
*Race
*Age
*Height
*Abilities
*Brief Description - Pic is ok
*Personality
*Brief History

 

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Invite

CALL TO THOSE WITH SKILL!

Captain Gerard Havicson, Knight Captain of the Dargon out post, seeks skilled professionals to assist in finding the individuals, or groups, responsible for the kidnapping of residents from the surrounding realm.

Temporary Deputation, as well as provided lodging, and food.

Monetary Reward, as well as daily pay.

10,000 gold coins as reward.

All individuals may apply.

Please come to the Green Dragon Inn.

Signed and Approved,
Captain Gerard Havicson
Knight Captain - Dargon Garrison