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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:23 pm
Welcome to my RP! Enjoy yourself, and follow the rules! If there are any questions, please ask! Have fun!
The world of Acea. Full of Magic, and creatures of all kinds. A relatively peaceful place, but some races are less peaceful than others. The humans for example. Two races, called the Oenu and the Rooq , have raged war upon each other and are destroying forests, the most precious of places to the magical folk. Some Military divisions even enslave magical creatures. There is some talk of rebellion…what will happen?
Setting:
This is pretty much a free RP. You can go with that plot, or just be peaceful and interact with other characters. You can even make your own sub-plots! [You must PM me first of course] This isn’t set in a modern world. A fantasy world with no technology, but unlimited magic.
Places:
The West Sea - Beaches, Fishing, come here and relax! The Oenu Kingdom - Villages, the Royal Palace. A sunny, warm place. Not much plant life. A lot of sand, and salt water. The Crags - A large, snowy mountain range separating the Oenu and Rooq Kingdoms. The Rooq Kingdom - Villages, the Castle. A damp, forest environment. Teeming with wildlife. The Great Forest - A home for all magical creatures. Humans often pass through here because it is the only way to get across The Crags without actually going across them. Light Creatures tend to dwell in the East, Dark Creatures to the West. Though this is variable. The Sacred Pool - A peaceful meeting place within the Great Forest. The Gardens - A large section of the southern Great Forest which is rich in plant life, particularly flowers. Fae enjoy it here. This is also a great relaxing place for Lovers.
Map coming soon.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:27 pm
Species:
Oenu - This race of humans lives in large villages on the coast. They were once very peaceful and tolerant of the Rooq, until several villages were burned down by drunken Rooq soldiers. Misunderstandings led to the very bloody war that continues today. The appearance of this race varies, mostly darker skin because they spend most of their time in the sun. Royalty have vibrant white tattoos on their faces and very light hair.
Rooq - They live in the mountains, a rainy, damp, harsh climate that is freezing in the winter. They are surprisingly Intelligent, which the Oenu like to ignore. Rooq entered the war after Oenu officials suddenly put a large troop of their soldiers to death. This race is more light-skinned, with darker hair. [though all colors are permissible] Royalty adorn themselves with furs, deer antlers and large jewels.
Any magical creatures are permissible. Werewolves, Spirits, Vampires, Shifters, Fae, Wizards, Elves, Goblins, etc!
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:31 pm
Rules/Suggestions:
- Follow Gaia Rules - Follow Guild Rules - Respect each other - No killing other players w/o permission - Use correct Grammar and Spelling
- I suggest playing more than one character. It keeps things more interesting. And involves more effort.
- Please try not to use others’ Art and Photographs in your Character description. UNLESS you have special permission, or it was drawn for you. wink I like detailed character descriptions.
- Relationships are encouraged. Whether friendly, romantic, or having characters related to each other.
- Conflict is encouraged. Always make sure you have permission before entering conflict with another’s character and possibly hurting them.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 2:35 pm
To Join:PM me this form! Along with any questions or comments. <3 If you have this form already filled out in the Profile section, just copy and paste that to me. I will post the name and your username, so people know to just go to the profile section and read. If you do not have a character sheet in the profile section, I will post it here. [If anyone wants to play human Royalty, that’s fine! Just tell me J] Name: Age: Species: Race: Occupation: Appearance: Personality: Bio: Residence: Weapons: (limit 3) Abilities: (limit 3) Anything Else: Played by: Humans:Name: Theran Hook Age: 21 Species: Human Race: Oenu Occupation: Fisher/Hunter Appearance: Tall, about 6'. He has a lean, muscular build. His skin is a dark, bronze tan. His hair and eyes are both white, with a light tint of blue. A large swirling white tattoo starts on his abdomen and climb up his chest and down his shoulders and arms. Thin face. He never wears a shirt, his pants are light grey, and the knees are ripped out due to his work. His hair is very long, and usually messy. Personality: An overall happy man, Theran enjoys life and loves to laugh. His mood has been dragged a bit down since the war, but luckily he is not involved. Bio: Theran was born in a small fishing village, and grew up to be a good, sensible man. He works by the docks and on his small boat providing fish and other game to feed the Army. He never approved of the war, and considers himself lucky he wasn't forced into service. The kingdom values his catch, which is the best Whitefish on the Eastern coast. In his spare time he reads while relaxing on his boat, and goes diving for pearls. Residence: A fishing village in the Oenu Kingdom. Weapons: Large, seven foot long spear. A belt with a few small Filleting knives. Abilities: Theran is a skilled hunter and tracker. He is very good at swimming. Anything Else: He speaks in Light Blue. Played by r i v i e r e eMagical Folk:Name: Nero and Quaxo Age: Looks 14, in 120-140 (They didn't keep track very well) Species: Night Elf (Nero)/Inborn Possession (Quaxo) Race: Uhhh, night elf? Occupation: He's a runaway, he couldn't stand being part of the Elven council. Appearance: Nero: His skin is black as pitch, like all Night Elves, he has shocking white hair and solid white eyes, his ears are pointed. He's almost always scowling. Quaxo: Quaxo has the same physical appearance as Nero, but he has a different air about him, his face is usually twisted into a mischievous grin, and his eyes glow brighter than Nero's. Personality:Nero: Easily annoyed, usually pretty fed up with Quaxo, angry, depressed. Quaxo: Easily Amused, usually quite distracted, mischievous, and all around annoying. Bio: Lemme Write one, heheh. Residence: Originally the Great Forest, but he wanders now. Weapons: A obisidian dagger, with an enchantment on it that devours the souls of anyone it strikes. (The soul eating process if very slow, and takes multiple strikes.) When Quaxo takes control the dagger becomes a large, cleaver-like sword. Abilities: All night elves can see perfectly in the dark, but must wear blindfolds during the day. Once every twenty-four hours, Quaxo can become his true form, a shadowy specter. Nero and Quaxo can switch roles at anytime. Anything Else: Nothing as of now. Played by: Kariko UnikoCreatures: Aura Lu Freer - r i v i e r e e Silvanus Elwing - Le Misere Ecksis Vadas - Le Misere Vlad Brarn - huntsman449
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 4:38 pm
Nero was running along to road, his blindfold on, that, and some white leather shorts were all he was wearing. He had seen a werewolf the night before and wanted to get to town as soon as he could.
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 6:38 pm
(((THEiawesome, I have no PM from you. You are not allowed to post. Please PM me with your character. And please use proper spelling and punctuation. (Capitalize your proper nouns and beginnings of sentences, use periods, and ‘threw’ should be ‘through’)))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 8:53 pm
(quick question: do we have a setting? smile as far as time and place? hehe, sorry.. I like specifics.. biggrin Edit: Time and place as in.. time of day.. and where we are starting at, that way I know where to be to interact with others.)
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 9:25 pm
((Not sure, Since Kariko has first post, I'm assuming its morning))
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Posted: Tue Jun 02, 2009 9:46 pm
(Hmm, ok. sweatdrop Well, I'm going to assume it's in the great forest going toward one of the human towns, and if not I'll edit my post.)
There was a soft scritch scritch coming from an overhead tree, barely audible if one was walking or merely not paying attention to the noise of the forest, coming from what had to be extremely petite nails. Bits of bark and leaves trickled down from the disturbance in the canopy. The squirrel's fluffy tail swirled around in circles as it balanced on a weak twig just strong enough to keep from snapping under her weight. She leaped to a second, more sturdy branch and caused more tree bits to fall. From the shaded leaves, the small rodent's eyes glowed an abnormal sky blue and gave away to her true being. Silvanus spied on the darker hued elf from above, rolling a purr from her throat as she began to trot onto a much heftier branch and began to slowly morph into the likeness of a small cougar, her eyes never changing their vivid color. "Hm?" An ear flickered and fell back against her soft, tan fur as she examined the humanoid from above. Where was he going at such an hour? And where did he even come from?
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 1:00 am
"Nero, there's a beast following us," Quaxo said aloud. Nero hated when he did that, because he could easily talk mentally, but chose not to. "I doubt it's following us, it's probably just noticed our unfamiliar scent," Nero said, annoyed. "Eh, I think it just wants to see if night elves bleed black." Seeing as Quaxo was in fact inside of Nero's body, Nero shot a glare, sharp enough to kill, at a large oak tree.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 2:42 pm
Aura twitched awake and gasped for air, she shook and rolled over in the damp grass, gaining control of herself. She rubbed her eyes and studied her surroundings. Laying in the middle of nowhere? Fur was scattered around her within the grass. She sighed, the hair belonged to none other than herself. I must have lost control... The thought scared Aura, she hadn't lost control under a full moon in years. Luckily, all her things were laying around her. She grabbed hold of her staff and used it to help her body up. Her legs were a bit shaky. "Bah..."
A few minutes passed and she felt normal again. The sun peeked through the tops of the trees, and she let it warm her face pleasantly.
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"Wooo-hoo!" Theran yelled, pulling in the prize catch of the day. He heaved the rope over his shoulder and flopped the large fish onto the dock. He shoved his hand in it's mouth, pulling out the large hook, and slid the slimey creature into a holding net. Theran brushed his hair out of the way and caught his breath.
A large soldier stood and watched him from a distance. He came every day to collect Theran's nets. He watched closely, and simply nodded when Theran dragged the nets over to him.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 6:52 pm
The cougar continued to trot along the large branch until it came to the base of the tree. Her dynamic eyes never leaving the darkly shaded elf. The scratching became more apparent as she dug her claws into the trunk, sliding down elegantly to the forest floor. tap tap Silvanus landed, her paws landing on a pile of pine needles and leaves fallen from autumn and emitted a crunching sound as she began to stalk the elf. The creature stayed beneath the tips of tall grass and fox tails, blowing at a soft breeze and making her movement much less noticeable as she disturbed the stalks of foliage she crawled through. Though she crept along much as a predator would stalking her prey, she held a sort of airy, bouncing curiosity to her step, tail swinging to and fro playfully. Her ears flicked up as he spoke allowed. Now she was curious-- "Do they really bleed black?" She questioned aloud, now crouching slightly behind Nero.
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Posted: Wed Jun 03, 2009 7:32 pm
"It's behind us now," Quaxo said, stating the obvious. Nero sighed, "You know Quaxo, sometimes I wish I could rip you out." They turned around, Nero stared at where the beast was. "All is not as it appears," Quaxo said. "You don't say?" Nero asked sarcastically. The two souls incased in the one body took a step fore ward, "Beast, we ask you to take your true form," Nero asked in his most respectful tone.
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Posted: Thu Jun 04, 2009 1:14 pm
Silvanus became rigid and perked her short, fuzzy ears as she was addressed. Leaping out of the brush and onto the same road that Nero stood on, she gave a Cheshire Cat smile before slowly standing on her hind legs and transforming into her elven body. She wore her usual garments made of leathers and dried leaves, as well as a cotton cloak and hood probably traded in town. She still held her electric smile and cheerful eyes on the dark elf. "Hail, Night Elf." She whipped up a hand in friendly greeting and bowed her head. "Forgive me for eavesdropping," The elf nodded back to her hiding place and pushed her brows guiltily together. "I'm sure you can't blame me for it--I've never seen a night elf in this part of The Great Forest--let alone during the day." She shrugged slightly and pushed off her hood. Her large ears gave a twitch.
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