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 Posted: Sun Aug 23, 2009 4:00 pm
The second war in Heaven has rent the world apart, literally. The Earth has split in two, and the sides are warring. On one side, the Daemon Noir, the humans who sided with Lucifer. On the other, the Daemon Blanc, the ones who stuck with God. Even though God was killed, and Lucifer took his own cursed life, the fighting won't stop, and if it were to continue, the world would be completely destroyed. Enter the Silver Warriors, the neutral ten. They fight only for the reconnection of the world. For that to happen,the two sides must accept each other. Then the two fallen leaders would ressurect and connect the two halves, and enter an era of peace and tranquility.
You are one of the warriors.
Fill out this skeleton, post it, and start RPing
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Posted: Tue Aug 25, 2009 2:14 pm
Name: Ayumi Age:18 Race: elf human hybrid Image: i cant post it here's the link to the pic >.> http://s.mynicespace.com/myspacepic/295/29594.jpgBio: shy at first but warms up to people quickly. She wanders alone looking for people to aid her in her quest to end the war. Power: invisibility familiar: cat signature weapon:sword
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Posted: Sun Nov 29, 2009 10:03 pm
 Name: Jeanne Hetay
Age: Age is not an important asset. What is important is that you remember you are mortal, and death will come for you in all her glory one day.
Race: Wiridian (Or 'Child of the wind', often abbreviated as 'Wind walkers'. Similar to Gypsies.)
Image: See right. Hair is silver, eyes are red, skin is very pale. In short, she is albino, and therefore blind.
Bio: Jeanne's life was depressing, starting right off the bat with the death of her parents. This may seem cliche, but to her, it was terribly real. Her mother died of tuberculosis when she was about five years old(Jeanne was, not her mother. Just making sure you knew.), and her father died from alcohol poisoning that had come from trying to drink away the memories too many times.
Jeanne was separated from her siblings because they were all adopted by a different member of the family, in an attempt to split up the price. Jeanne was adopted by her grandparents on her mother's side. As soon as she got there, her grandparents started in on her, her grandmother saying that she was the daughter of that THING that had married their daughter and how she'd better behave herself(or else), and her grandfather grumbling about how delicate she looked and how she'd better make good use of herself around the house and with the chores and such.
And so, Jeanne, quickly learning about chores and how to help her elders, manners, and all sorts of things like that, soon found herself hating her grandparents. What were her other grandparents like? No, she wasn't allowed to find out, because those old people and these old people didn't talk. Could she leave the house and play outside? No, because there were bad people in the safest town on earth. Could she wear pants? No, it wasn't ladylike, and besides, what was wrong with her dresses and skirts, anyway?
After being wrung like a scrubbing rag, Jeanne would spend her days in her room, reading or looking out the window. She was homeschooled by one of her uncles, who she liked. He was very kind. And his kindness rubbed off on her. Sure, he was a little eccentric, but hey, who cared? Apparently, quite a lot of people, and he stopped coming, probably wounded by angry people or something. Or so she thought.
One day in August, Jeanne's grandmother had permitted her to sit on the back porch, with a stern warning not to go off with any strangers. Jeanne had sat there, reading a book, when lo and behold, there stood her uncle. He held out his hand towards her and said, "Let's go."
And they did.
That was how Jeanne became a Wiridian, or a 'Child of the Wind'. She became a Hetay, or a 'Peacemaker'. Wiridians were like gypsies. They wandered everywhere, sometimes meeting with each other, sometimes doing their own thing. And Jeanne really did do her own thing when she heard about the war. Not even other Hetay's wanted to do anything about it. And so, Jeanne decided to figure it out on her own, and possibly make allies along the way.
Power: Resurrecting spirits from the dead and asking them politely to do what she wants them to. Then they do, because she's polite.
Familiar: Young worm dragon
Signature Weapon: Giant hammer.
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Posted: Tue Dec 08, 2009 5:14 am
Name: Ryu Kosankana Age: 14,352. Race: Blood elf. Image: RyuBio: Too long is her past, and so I will shorten it considerably for you, and give you a summary, rather than describing it. Ryu is the queen of the blood elves. Once a dangerous, powerful, demonic folk, who feasted upon the blood and the magic of mortals, giving them their name, they have been reduced to what they are now: Ryu and her siblings. Most of the royal family was wiped out in the war, and those who are left have crawled back, returning to their own people with their tails between their legs. Ryu's brothers and sisters did not want the crown, and so she, seeing the chance, stepped up and took it when their parents were slaughtered. There were no tears in her eyes, only the greed that comes with taking a kingdom with no more than a bow. However, it took only a few hundred years for her to learn why her brothers and sisters had not wanted the throne. In her hunger for power (a hunger which controls all Blood elves, except the ones who know better), she had not realized that her people were small, and the population growing thinner every year the war stretched on. Soon, only the royal family was left, and she felt the growing feeling of despair that comes from losing. But the game was not over yet. Ryu passed the crown to her older sister out of tradition, and set out to find help. Somehow, they had to stop the war, and repopulate the Earth, so that they could own it again, and not fight against possible extinction. She was a young Blood elf, and very foolish because of it, but she would try. She would try to save what was left of her people. Even if it cost her her very life. Power: Ryu calls upon elemental magic. Her magic is strong, but she's like a battery. She has to recharge, or she'll run out of magic. She recharges by feasting upon the blood of mortals and the magic of those who have it. Familiar: Giant snake. Signature Weapon: Dual swords. They glow green when danger is near. Cough cough, Lord of the Rings, cough cough.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 12:37 pm
Name: NNQWNN Age: 666 Race: WerePyre Image:  Bio: He is an illegal mixed breed between a werewolf and a vampyre, his mother the former his father the latter. He looks menacing and cool but in reality he sleeps most of the time and his favorite activity is to eat. However, when he's angry, he will kill you, or maim you. Your choice. (as written by LunaticTokyoMoth) Power: Shapeshifting Familiar: A flying alarm clock (Yes... I am serious.) Signature Weapon: A hugely gigantic Tank with lasers.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:28 pm
Name: Aquila Jian Age: 1,499 Race: Yahncciheehn Image: Bio: Aquila is one of the last Yahncciheehns on the planet. The other is her twin brother. The Yahns (shortened version) are half vampyre, quarter eagle and quarter dark elf. Nobody knows how this happened, but that's not really important. Aquila looks sweet and innocent, and mostly she is. When she drinks blood however, she becomes an eagle shaped demon. Her claws and beaks contain the power of the darkness. She used to be Lucifer's lover and wants to ressurect him, that is the only reason she is fighting for the reunion of the earth, truly she doesn't care about anything but bringing her love back. Powers: Darkness Familiar: A spirit named Alderic, he's darkness, complete darkness. Signature Weapon: The green ribbon around her neck transforms into a whip, when she's not an eagle.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 2:43 pm
Aquila looked up as a sharp cold wind whipped past her. She breathed in, her eyes turned blood red. "Prey", she breathed. Launching into the air she let her fangs sharpen and her claws extend. She shivered with excitement, it was rare that she got fresh food these days, mostly she stole from bloodbanks. The thrill of the hunt enveloped her. Alderic materialized. "Mistress, they have convened, we must go now!" Aquila turned to him and it took her a while to realize what he was talking about. When she did, dissapointment shrank her fangs and talons. "s**t, now?!" she cried with her mind. "'Fraid so, mistress." Aquila turned around and tried to get her bearings. She was always a bit confused when she was hungry. At last she found north and headed to the abandoned observatory where the ten warriors had been told to meet years ago. As excited as she was about bringing Lucifer back, she was pissed at Alderic for interrupting her hunt. "Damn the timing of it!!" she yelled. Several mortals down in the streets below looked up, puzzled and a bit frightened. Aquila flew, cursing at the top of her lungs.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:03 pm
Jeanne's sightless eyes stared into the next world. In one hand, she held her staff. With the other, she helped her worm dragon, Shanrah, balance on her shoulders, with it's tail curling around her waist. It watched the scenery around her while she focused on bringing that man back. Only a few more seconds, and he would come to her...just a few more-
Shanrah's warning scream pierced the air. Jeanne turned around, her concentration broken, giving her an unbreakable frustration. "What is it now, Shan?" Her voice, though quiet and delicate, was obviously irritated.
You are requested to be at the abandoned observatory in aproximately now seconds.
Jeanne sighed. "If you're going to make me late, could you have waited four seconds? Really..."
No. You must be on time.
"But if I'm supposed to be there right now, then aren't I already late?"
Um...uh...shut up and get on. Shan lowered himself down, and Jeanne clambered onto his back.
"Alright, let's go." Jeanne looked up towards the sky(or at least, where she had been told the sky was), and barely felt the rising. Only when the wind began to whip at her hair and cloak did she realize that they were headed for the abandoned observatory.
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Posted: Mon Dec 21, 2009 3:27 pm
NNQWNN heard the wind blowing over the entrance to the tunnel he had just stolen from an abnormally large rabbit. He had already tossed all of his worldly belongings into the corner(ish area). "Skaði!!! Get over here now!" he yelled at his 'pet' alarm clock. "Whadda'ya want now!?" it drawled back. NNQWNN grinned. this is why he loved his pet. It wasn't afraid to back talk him. "What time is it? And what time was I supposed to get to that meeting thingy?" "Well, it is currently... 11:59 and 59 seconds. You were supposed to be there right about... now." Skaði answered him. "s**t! I was planing on taking a nap before going!" NNQWNN crouched on the floor and thought "Hmmm... what is fast enough to carry me 5 miles in negative 33 seconds... Nothing. I'll just walk, I hope it's not a full moon tonight."
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Posted: Tue Dec 22, 2009 9:27 pm
Aquila landed on the cold dusty floor. She brushed off her dress and looked around. She was the first to arrive. Sighing she pulled out a packet of blood and tore a hole in it. Disgusting or not, she had to eat. Squemishly she drank the meager amount and wiped her mouth, shuddering. This blood didn't even get her a sixteenth transformed, so she fought the painful urge. Getting into transform mode hurt like the dickens.
Aderic materialized and morphed into a moth, his favorite form. As a being of pure darkness he could shift into any form he pleased. Within certain parameters.
"So, any sight of them yet?" Aquila inquired. None, m'lady, none whatsoever. came the reply. Aquila sighed and brushed random lint bits off of her wing. She hated waiting. Settling down for a nap she told Alderic to wake her when the others arrived.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:24 am
NNQWNN peered out of the entrance hole. "Well, f**k that." he said calmly. Right there was a full moon. As he crawled out into the cold night, his already insatiable appetite grew. "I'll take the wood path then. Let's hope there's some food there." Unfortunately for him, the abandoned observatory was way closer than he thought it was. "What the..." he started as it came into sight. But before he could even reach the door he scented blood from inside.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:03 pm
Aquila started. Something was outside. She wasn't sure if it was friendly or not, but to be on the safe side she removed her ribbon and morphed it into a whip. Kicking away her used bloodbag she approached the entrance of the observatory. Catching her breath she waited.
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Posted: Wed Dec 23, 2009 9:12 pm
Ryu's hand emerged from the chest captivity of the now-dying man. She held something whispy and bluish-purple. The man reached for it, but she pulled away, smirking. "Sorry, no can do. This is mine now." She sighed. "It's too bad I chose someone with such weak magical power. I'll have to eat your soul to get anything out of your death." She grinned. "Ah, well." Her mouth opened wide, as though she was unhooking her jaw in a snake-like manner, and she dropped the whispy thing in, her mouth snapping shut behind it. Her snake, Shuran, hissed an agreement as the man's eyes went dull and zombie-like. Unlike the familiars of so many other magic users, Shuran did not speak, not even telepathically. Ryu didn't mind, though. It meant he was agreeing with her on everything, even if he wasn't. She giggled and petted his green scales as he coiled around her arm from where he'd perched. Then seriousness grasped her again, and she glanced towards the observatory. She flicked out an old pocketwatch, opened it, and frowned at it. "Oh dear." With no attempt to hurry, Ryu shut it, dropped it in her pocket, and headed towards the observatory.
Ryu had always been a dramatic person, so of course it was her thing to fling the huge double doors open. She gave a white grin to the one girl already in the room. "Then, I'm on time, for once? Oh, goody."
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Posted: Thu Dec 24, 2009 2:05 pm
NNQWNN realized that somebody had just walked over him. He was very slow on these kind of things. He heard a few people shuffling from inside. "Good. If those people are humans I can eat them!" he muttered. He slowly raised himself off the ground and lunged at the doors. Just before he hit the floor inside he turned into a small bat so he could listen in on any conversations before he decided to devour the tiny people inside.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 12:52 pm
Sorry I'm so late... Name: Virgilius Hróðólfr Age: 53 Race: Malformed Image: Bio: Black-skinned and has bony plates instead of hair. He can regrow lost limbs and organs. Power: Healing and earth magic. Familiar: Giant mole, actually standing on his hind legs he's about 10 feet tall. Signature Weapon: A shovel...
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