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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:21 am
Table of Contents ~Story ~Rules ~Character Skeleton ~Characters ~Message Board
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:37 am
~Story The setting: A massive city known as basis that is split into three groups. The north, the high-end of society where the residents are known as Nobles. The south, exact opposite of the north in everyway where crime, disease, and poverty run rampant. The center, dividing line of the north and south that polices both sides. The residents: Nobles- Gifted with wealth and fame, most Nobles have never even seen South Basis. Many government officials reside here along with famous celebrities and even some suspected crime lords. Guardians- Devoted to keeping North and South Basis segregated from each other by any means neccesary whether by utilizing their unique abilities or the latest tech. Why? That is classified. Rebels/Terrorists/Radicals- Groups of South Basis residents that oppose the Guardians through public riots or through hidden acts of terrorism. Your role: Become a Noble and use your money and connections to quell the southern rebels, or assist them. Become a Guardian and devote your life to serving the "greater good" under the leadership of your commanding officer. Become a rebel and fight for your rights, your family, whatever you believe in, or just to irritate the Guardians and Nobles. But however you serve your purpose is up to you. So... When will you begin?
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:42 am
~Rules My rules are short and simple, so I expect them to be followed! +Follow the ToS for both the guild and Gaia. +Send all profiles to me via PM. +Romance is acceptable just keep it within the lines, kay? +Please be literate! A few mispelled words here and ther are okay, I do it too. +Be active! Let me know if you will be inactive for extened periods of time. +Check the "Message Board" on a regular basis! +I reserve the right to remove anyone or any character from my role-play if I deem nececcary. (Such as stomping all over the rules or not falling into the storyline.) +Enjoy yourselves in my city!
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:53 am
~Character Skeleton[size=9][color=insert desired color here][b]I look like:[/b] (insert picture here) [b]You can call me:[/b] (insert name here) [b]I've been around for:[/b] (insert age here) Years [b]I am a:[/b] (insert gender and species here) [b]It's obvious that I am a:[/b] (Noble, Guardian, Rebel) [b]I prefer:[/b] (boys, girls, both) [b]Don't make me use my:[/b] (insert weapon(s) here, any weapon is acceptable) [b]I can also do this:[/b] (insert ability here (improved strength, fire manipulation, etc.)) [b]You could say I am:[/b] (insert personality here) [b]My past? Well:[/b] (insert short bio here) [b]I am controlled by:[/b] (insert username here)[/color][/size]
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:54 am
~Characters I look like:  You can call me: Reina Vaile I've been around for: 18 Years I am a: Female elf It's obvious that I am a: Rebel I prefer: Girls. Don't make me use my: Twin shock pistols "liberated" from a Guardian. I can also do this: Sence life around me only by temporarily giving away my sences. You could say I am: Rather blunt and to the point. I am rarely effected by others and will do what I must to get what I want. My past? Well: Reina wasn't always a resident of South Basis, she used to live in the Center with her Guardian parents. She hated life as a Guardian, it was too structured and full of rules and restrictions. After her father died protecting a Noble, her mother fell into a coma out of shock and has been in it for five years now. Reina now wanders the streets of South Basis drifting from rebel group to group just so she can pick off a few Guardians and Nobles. I am controlled by: Ra-ezelle I look like:  You can call me: Miyako Takara, or just Miya. I've been around for: 21 Years I am a: Female, Human It's obvious that I am a: Noble I prefer: Both Don't make me use my: Flamberge and Estoc (Elegant looking swords, both with handles imprinted with roses and thorns) I can also do this: Water Manipulation You could say I am: A compassionate person. Miya is kinda, but her moods are as changeable as the water she manipulates. Sometimes her mouth can run away with her, leaving people annoyed with her. Normally though she is very high spirited and fun to be around. She enjoys mischief and adventuring. My past? Well: Miya's parent's were nobles, they died when she was sixteen of what to the public was called spontaneous heart failure. Anyone with a decent gossip source would know the truth, which was that they died of drug over doses under mysterious circumstances. Miya didn't care that they passed, and reveled in her freedom. She was now rich and on her own, she became a famed singer in the exclusive Hall where Nobles came to hobnob and relax. Secretly she sympathizes with the rebels and does what she can to help them, while remaining under the radar. She also keeps her gender preference a secret, as most Nobles look down on it. Miya has been seen with other celebrity males, keeping up appearances, though generally, most of those males also preferred members of the same gender. So now Miya keeps many secrets as she leads her life. I am controlled by: (Butterfly_Falling)I look like: You can call me: Marcus Vascillia I've been around for: 20 Years I am a: Human male. It's obvious that I am a: Guardian I prefer: Girls Don't make me use my: Wide assortment of poisons and toxins. I can also do this: Create different toxins using only blood. You could say I am: Laid-back, easily destracted, and creative. My past? Well: Marcus doesn't have a dramatic or action filled past. He has lived a normal life in every way possible. That was until he moved to the big ciy of Basis. He quickly decided to join sides with the Guardians due to the certain air of justice and valor they held. Something to spice up his life. I am controlled by: Zero Aura I look like:  You can call me: Senalore "Sena" Scilliano I've been around for: 19 Years I am a: Human Male It's obvious that I am a: Noble I prefer: Ladies Don't make me use my: Dual pistols I can also do this: Fire manipulation. You could say I am: Amiable, unless offended. Enjoys simplicity, and often tries to escape politics. Sheltered, but is curious about the outside world. My past? Well: Senalore has been raised and kept under his adoptive parents' watchful eye as he has been bred to be the Scilliano family heir for as long as he can remember. Venturing outside in his spare time, he enjoys acting a spectator in the conflict between different factions in Basis, but his time is often claimed by his studies. I am controlled by: SuntsuiI look like:  You can call me: Roku Soyamada I've been around for: more years than i can count I am a: Male Demon It's obvious that I am a: Noble I prefer: girls Don't make me use my: Sword I can also do this: alot more that you will find out later You could say I am: nice,carring,yet cruel if provoked person My past? Well: i dont like to talk about it.Bits will be revealed I am controlled by: Xx_iiSmexiDemon_xX~NPCsAll NPCs are important to the storyline and are controlled by me.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 11:56 am
~Message Board
This is where important info, updates, etc. can be found concerning the role-play. It's a good idea to check up on it every once in a while.
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 6:18 pm
Reina stared into space as she swung her legs back and forth. She was perched on a tall wooden crate located in a back alley. The sun had set hours ago and the moon was making its way higher. It had been an eventful day. There was a gang fight early in the morning which resulted in the disbandment of one known as the Pit Vipers, or something along those lines. Around noon Reina joined in an effort to liberate armaments from a small Guardian transport, it was a failure but was quite entertaining. And things wrapped up with some drunken punk challenging her to a shoot out. Reina didn't kill him, just shot off a finger or two. And now, everything was quiet. There was a sort of calm in the air, the sort of calm you would expect a storm to follow. Reina drew her pistols and gazed at them. The formally gleaming white metal was now dull with rust spots here and there. A chip was missing from the business end of the left one, but they both still performed magnificently. Reina grinned as she holstered her arms and returned her gaze towards the sky.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 11:02 am
Miyako sat in the dressing room, completely alone with a large glass of wine. There'd been a rebel attack on a Guardian transport, and it hadn't ended well for the rebels. It made Miya very sad to think about the dead rebels, sure she doubted they were all innocent, but still, they simply wanted equality she thought. Miyako had found a way to obtain medical supplies and was readying herself for all the cloak and dagger involved in getting them down to South Basis. Miya would have to disguise herself as best she could, and sneak her way in. If it wasn't for the large case of medical supplies she doubted anyone would have questioned her, but the package was too suspicious. She called up one of her friends from the Hall and asked him to meet her at the hidden exit of her home. Only three people had known about it, her parents, and herself, and her parents were dead! A strange smile spread over her face as she looked in the mirror, her lips parted and a soft giggle escaped.
Miyako was happy her parents had died, gleeful really, because they had always been horrible to her. Her mother had caught her kissing another girl when she was very young and made her life a living hell since. They were ashamed of her, they had her whipped, isolated, tortured until she pretended to be something she was not. Yet even still she had to keep things under wraps, she didn't want to give anyone cause to look at her more closely.She ventured out of the room and ghosted along the twisting stone paths of her home until she ofund the secret exit. She pressed the statues eyes with her fingertips an waited as the stones slid apart. Her friend was waiting for her, and they had a mission to complete. With a cloak pulled around her, they began their journey to South Basis.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 12:51 pm
Marcus's eyes glazed over as he stared at the vials filled with multiple colors of liquid. He had been staring for a long time, trying to recount the exact events that had happened. It was nothing unusual, just a simple transportation of arms. There was an ambush by a group of Southerners. It was no problem to suppress them. He just popped a "Fire Lung" concoction into the midst and watched as five burned from the inside out. Rather gruesome, but effective. The ambush lasted only a few minutes but it was enough time for them to bring down two Guardians. It was rather sad really, for Marcus to see his companions lying in a pool of their own blood. But it was nothing new. Marcus stood and filled the pack on his leg with different vials as he prepared for his night shift.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 4:42 pm
Reina's eyes wandered over to the massive clock tower located in the center of the entire city of Basis. It was nearing 11:30. Almost time to recieve the scheduled suplies. One of their connections in North Basis was bringing down medical equipment for times when things didn't quite go as expected, such as earlier in the day. Their meeting place, a dilapidated old water tower no longer in use. Reina would recieve the desired supplies and transport them to the proper areas. She stared at the golden light of the clock tower for a few minutes longer, then stood and rallied four fellow rebels taking place in the retrieval. Once at the destination, they waited.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 5:50 pm
"Young Master, please come back!" The outraged cries of his tutor followed him as Senalore raced out of the house and onto the busy night street. Sighing in relief, he chuckled to himself. It's good to get out once in a while... Staying in that house for too long makes me restless... As he was soon pulled into the crowd of nobles on the street out and about enjoying the nightlife, Senalore's eyes once again were drawn to the colorful lanterns hanging from storefronts. I should have a couple hours to myself, with that history lesson out of the way, he thought happily. Time to enjoy myself... Dressed in an unassuming brown jerkin and black pants, he easily faded into the crowd of brightly dressed nobility. His face was nothing extraordinary at first glance, but if he held a gaze for a bit longer, there was something in that chin... something in that mouth... Laughing under his breath, Sena winked at a couple of Noble girls nearby, sending them into paroxysms of blushing and squealing. Yup, he thought. Definitely gonna enjoy myself tonight...
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:21 am
Miyako had to keep her face hidden as she weaved through the streets with her silent friend. Unfortunately, while her fame added money to her stores, with which she helped the south basis rebels, it made her easily noticeable. Miya had to rush, to meet Reina at the old water tower, otherwise everyone risked discovery and worse. In her hurry, Miyako wasn't exactly watching where she was going and accidentally rammed her shoulder into a young nobleman's arm causing her one of the small bags of supplies attached underneath her skirt drop to the ground. "Damn it", she hissed quietly. Miyako's friend silently signaled that he would go ahead and wait a distance down the road for her to catch up. he had half the supplies, if something happened to her she had instructed him to go on, since it was better the rebels at least had half their needs met instead of none of them.
Her eyes sparked with anger and a touch of fear as she faced the person she'd run into. Then her face dropped a bit, it was Senalore, and Miyako did not know where his allegiance might lay since he was Noble as well. "Forgive me Senalore. I apologize for hitting you,", she said, her polite tone very tight indeed. She made to continue walking, not wanting to linger in case Senalore was untrustworthy or suspicious of her items.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 11:39 am
"No worries, Miss Takara!" Sensing some fun, he tagged after her. "So where are you headed for this lovely evening?" He smiled disarmingly, enjoying the clean air outside. Miss Takara was different to Senalore than the other girls he played with. Most of all, he respected her, knowing what she was fully capable of. He'd heard rumors about her involvement with the Rebels, but that didn't bother him in the slightest. After all, he thought wryly, it's all just good fun to me. "Come now, Miss Takara, I've known you for quite a while! Please don't be so excruciatingly formal," he laughed again, eyes smiling. As somebody caught a glance at his face, cries of surprise rang out. The crowd parted before them, eyes lowered to the ground in Senalore's presence, as respectful greetings were murmured from all sides. "At least don't be like those people," he whispered in Miyako's ear. "Ah well," he shrugged. "At least we travel through the crowd easier this way." Damn, Sena thought. I wish they hadn't noticed... Now I'm never going to have any fun in this place...
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 12:00 pm
Miyako pursed her lips and tried to fight the grin aching to spread across her face. It was certainly true, Senalore had an innate charm that worked on most everyone. however, she wasn't affected beyond the point of thinking rationally. Some girls pointed and whispered as the two young noble made their way through the stunned crowd, yes another rumor would surely com of it. it was sad, but her station could not even allow her to walk with someone without it possibly becoming a scandal. Miyako laughed and shook her head, "As enchanting as you are Senalore, I must let you know that I will never act as they do", She said just loud enough for him to hear. She chewed the corner of her lip as they traveled together down the road, Miyako searching for a plan of escape. Senalore had all ready seen enough, perhaps she could get him to agree to keep his mouth shut. "If you're bored then follow me, but do not betray me", She whispered and quite suddenly tugged him down an alleyway. There was something feral and almost disturbing about her voice when she questioned him.
"The less you know the better, but obviously this is something illegal. I am delivering medical supplies to the rebels, I have a contact or two down there and sadly there are many wounded. I do not believe they deserve to suffer because of their lack of station or wealth", She explained, her voice rising defensively at the end. ""Now you can come with me or you can turn around. If you choose to go on your merry way then remember what I said and keep your mouth closed or it will not end well", again, there was a bit of cryptic creepiness to her voice. Yes, Miya was threatening him, regardless of his family name she wasn't the type of person to go down without a fight.
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