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 Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:51 am
Index
The Background
Profile Skeletons
Character Profiles
Added Rules
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:53 am
The Background
Okay, I’m starting out with something simple, just to give you guys an idea when it comes to starting your own rp topics. You can divide your story, characters, and whatever you want to add however you like - whether they be all in one post, or separated like in the way I am doing. Normally, it would be wise to give a bit of background of what you are trying to create, like a world or country, its people, what races can be found within it, and where your main setting is going to be. Mine, is just going to be a mix of an example and an RP for you all. So lets get on with a bit of story shall we?
Galanar, is a rather peaceful place, its inhabitants more concerned about having food on the table and a roof over there heads. That isn’t to say skirmishes don’t break out between Lords to fight for a bit more land or neighbouring Kingdoms don’t press there luck on trying to take over a country to expand there own. Okay, maybe there is more trouble then good then I’m letting on, but let’s face it, men and woman alike are greedy, especially those of higher class, taking as much as they can from there people leaving them all but starved. But some, are still lucky, and some are even generous, however, the Oracle City - home to those who worship the one God, and it leading protector, King Salarrnar, have been taxing the people to the point of revolt, where some are just waiting for the chance to strike, waiting for a person to step up, to abolish the King and his Priests so they may go back to worshiping there god by prayers instead of with money. Here, is where Assassins are rising, and Champions taking the sides of many to offer protection… In this land of human’s, spread far and wide, what side will you choose?
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:54 am
Profile Skeletons
Below, is the skeleton I would like PM’d to me, `~Miyako~`, for clarification, for which it will then be posted in the character list below.
User Name::
Character Name::
Age::
Occupation::
Appearance::
Pictures must be no bigger then 200x300
Weapon(s)::
Abilities::
Please keep this list reasonable, I don’t want anyone who can control all sorts of magic or is the ultimate fighting machine (unless of course you’re an assassin maybe, but even they have weaknesses!)
History::
Quote: User Name::Character Name::Age::Occupation::Appearance::Pictures must be no bigger then 200x300 Weapon(s)::Abilities::Please keep this list reasonable, I don’t want anyone who can control all sorts of magic or is the ultimate fighting machine (unless of course you’re an assassin maybe, but even they have weaknesses!)History::
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:56 am
Character Profiles
User Name::`~Miyako~`Character Name::Kamiel ‘Death Angel‘ Age::Twenty-fourOccupation::AssassinAppearance:: Weapon(s)::Is often found carrying a reaper placed within a black sheath, but it always carrying upon a her, a pair of twin daggers. If she is indisposed of both, her body is quite the weapon itself, and is easily able to make any sort of object dangerous and death bringing. Abilities::As an assassin, since the beginning of her training, her mind and body has been taught to be nothing but the ultimate weapon - using any form of sword, staff, limb, or object. Not to mention the abilities to become all but invisible and track those who are her prey. While she may lack the muscle of a man, she has the looks and speed of an agile woman. History::Currently Underconstruction
User Name::
ViSiOn718
Character Name::
Shikaku (Vision)
Age::
18
Occupation::
Ninja
Appearance::
Weapon(s):: A long sword which he uses to fight off enemys that are tougher then him. Ninja stars to throw. And most importantly his mind which lets him what he wants within reason.
Abilities::
He has just now reach the point of becoming a man and he can do what he puts his mind too. Can defeat just about anyone he comes in contacts with. Likes to keep the fighting at a minumum though.
History::
Has always had a decent life. Grauduated from school and now spends his time training in the woods (perferblly fog). He's good at fighting but only fights when he has too. He has a strong mind and does what he can to survive
User Name:: Catastrophic-Kika Character Name:: Ketsai Carter Age:: 19 Occupation:: None Appearance::  Weapon(s):: Bo staff & Wrist Blades Abilities:: She has limited training in the battlefield but her wits more than make up for it. As a quick learner she picks up on everything and is able to use it almost immediately. History::As a daughter of a Lord she had a decent childhood filled with boredom and propriety, which was often difficult for her. Often she acted out causing her to be the black sheep of the family. No matter, she preffered less attention for she had found a very good friend. He was a warrior, close to her age and taught her all he knew. Her father found out that the two had grown close and put an end to it in the worst of ways. That very day she disappeared, never to return.
User Name::
rabid_rabit_260
Character Name::
Alex Highland
Age::
21
Occupation::
Bard
Appearance::
Alex is just about six feet tall. What, on any special occasion, would normally look like he has brown hair. But since he is out of towns or villages for long periods of time his hair normally takes on a blackish color. He always looks like he just woke up from a long nights sleep because of the rings around his light blue eyes. He's always got his guitar slung around his back, unless, of course, he is playing it. He carries a pack full of other instruments as well.
Weapon(s)::
Alex carries a short sword, which he rarely has need of. He also carries a crossbow with a pouch of bolts with him at all times.
Abilities::
With his music, Alex can lull anything or anyone to sleep, or calm them with the simplest of melodies from his guitar. He has also working on his skills with a blade.
History::
Since a young child he had loved listening to music being played. Then one day he decided to learn how to play that music that he had loved listening to so much as a child. Though the years of being a wondering bard have taken their toll on him on the outside he is still as strong willed and compassionate about his art than he ever has been.
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Posted: Mon Jan 12, 2009 11:58 am
Added Rules
One. Don’t post until your application has been accepted upon its addition to the character list. If you do post, it will be deleted.
Two. Please wait for others to post - meaning go in order for which you have arrived. This will give others the chance to post and stay caught up instead if needed to work backwards and forwards at the same time over and over again. AKA, post editing stays at a minimum.
Three. Any killing must be accepted by all parties concerning another character. Don’t just up and kill someone’s character without talking to them first.
Four. Have fun, and be patient.
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 12:42 pm
The scene outside the Inn was a wonderous sight to behold. All of the villagers were having a grand time listening to the music that was being played. There were two huge bonfires set up on the two sides of the stage that the musicians were playing. Most people danced arround the fires, or were standing infront of the stage listening to the musicians tell stories with their music. Alex was pleased that he had decided to come this way afterall. This had been the first time in a long time that he actually got to play with other bards. Watcing all the villagers enjoying their time was makeing him overjoyed aswell. Normaly he would only be playing for a select few that had never seen a bard before, or the people that had never heard any of the stories that he had to tell. All in all this was the start of a great day.
(( i don't know if that's much to go on from guys but i tried, just be at this little festival thing i guess))
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Posted: Mon Feb 09, 2009 2:58 pm
She stood a fair distance from the stage, allowing the music to envelope her. It was a wonderful feeling, being surrounded by such joy. Her hood remain up to avoid anyone recognizing her. Only green eyes and a few stray strands of red hair visible. With her hood up she felt invisible to the world which was reassuring. This feeling of security was soon lost when someone bumped her, knocking her hood off as well as causing her to lose balance. Emerald eyes narrowed and pracically glowed with rage. The music now could not be heard by her. A battle rose within her mind for what seemed like centuries, but was only a few seconds. A long sigh escaped her and she scrambled to her feet. She took a couple more deep breaths and her eyes returned to their soft green ``In with the good, out with the bad.`` she told herself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 12:26 pm
Alex and the rest of his fellow bards finished their wordless tune and put their instruments down. The audiance applauded with such a volume that it shook the stage slightly. A small smile came over his face at the feeling. he stood up and spoke for himself and his fellows.
"Thank you all for your applause." he said as his the other bards bowed after they were up he himself bowed. "We will be here for the remainder of the festival time. So please think of all the stories that you might want to hear befor we have left." He bowed again. "After a short pause we will continue to play. Please be paitent as we wait for our hands to rest."
Alex picked up his guitar and walked off of the stage. He found a table that had been put outside for people to eat at. When he sat down he took a long sigh and closed his eyes to see if he could get a little bit of rest amid all of what had been going on.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 10:36 am
She enthusiastically applauded as the band concluded their perfomance for a few moments. Patiently she made her way through the maze of people towards the tables. Upon arriving at the outdoor restaurant she seated herself and waited for her server. Meanwhile, her emerald eyes wandered around the other tables examining the faces for any sign of familiarity. What am I looking for? I won`t recognize anyone, that was the point. A fresh start. She shook her head at her own mishap Just a habit.
``May I get you something to drink?`` asked her waitress
Quickly she snapped out of thought and looked to the woman ``Yes. May I have an ale please? Thank you``
After she had left Ketsai drifted back into thought.
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