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 Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 6:24 am
If you are not sure what race you want to join, then this is the place to venture too. We have four different leaders:
- Leader of the Krivorok - Drakeno Kuroi.
- Leader of the Moroi - Miss Shizuma.
- Leader of the Alters - Aurenata.
- Leader of the Za'al-Ken - KaizenRyuka.
These four leaders are here to help recruit you.
In the post below they will add a little information about there race and how it got started. If things get to complicated for you.
Please, PM the leader for more information about their race or just any question that you have.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 6:36 am
Leaders. I know i've had this question. 'what teh hell do we post" ( this will be removed after everyone has posted.) This will be your example post. please view below. this is the crap version of it. If you still don't know what to put. just type away. You'll eventually come up with something. you have awesome race names already! 8D
Hello. welcome to the (race name). I am (name). Our race consist of (what does it consist of) A little more on how we got started ( the history on your race). Each of the leaders are bonded to the goddess, Liymi. (explain how you are bonded.). (explain anything else that needs to be added).
If there is anything that is missing from this above. Don't worry about it. I'm sure you'll figure it out. again this will be removed after everyone has posted. :3
-Liymi~
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 6:47 am
Blackness. A void of existence. Then, light. This was creation. The universe, all universes. Galaxies, spawned in a single moment. Before Space, and before time, there was aura. Life in it's simplest form, no personality, no existence in truth. But, it was life, and that spread throughout all realities. In one reality, an anomaly became self-aware, and as it is, this was mirrored, in all realities, throughout all of what is know as the multiverse, the vast, complex union of multiple universes accepted as alternate versions of eachother. This anomaly, the first life form in every universe, was omniversal, coexisting with itself on every level, a copy of itself, in ways. This, was the ancestor. The ancestor, saw everything in every reality, having control of the aura which populated all of creation. From this aura, the ancestor crafted every race in all of creation, in every universe, all at once, they came into being. The ancestor was known, by all, but not always obeyed, not always respected. Obedience was necessary, because the ancestor asked only one thing, that the natural order be followed, which made one simple commandment. Do not kill. As it came to be, killing was rampant, fights over places to live, food, everything. It seemed programmed in their being, and so, the ancestor, instead of wiping all of creation, showed them his benevolence. He made his chosen race, the Za'al-ken.
Sins, he called it. That's what it was every time someone killed another, they committed a sin, and that sin was against all of creation, against the natural order. This sin caused the creation of all subspecies, all the mutations, the wonderful, and the horrible. Every angel, every demon, every abomination, because of the sins that all of life were committing. The Za'al were created, to right those wrongs, to fade in and out, correcting the problems caused by the sins, the problems that would continue for all of eternity, since it was too far gone, to change everything without destroying part of what made it all real. Life was there, and that's what mattered. The Za'al were made, to protect life, restore it, and only when necessary, take it away. Shortly after the first Za'al were created in each reality, the ancestor, synchronized with every version of itself, went into a slumber, to let his creation live their lives out, to let them learn, and grow, without their creator there, to show them how to do so. Without guidance from the one that controlled everything, all the multiverse had, were the Za'al, and for the most part, people didn't know that the Za'al-ken even existed.
In the beginning, there was E'thk, Torak, Nex'k, Ultus, Zank, and Forel. The primes, of our Za'al race. They were the first leaders, each one commanding a tribe. E'thk, was known for his benevolence, and although very few Za'al spawned from his leadership, he very easily maintained peace, and flawlessly worked in the background. Torak, was tough, and shaped many worlds, carving mountains, and valleys, ripping unusable planets apart. Still, there were few Za'al spawned from him too, but many varieties of life came to be, living on the planets and various placed which he touched. Nex'k, the thinker, worked with his tribe, and populated many planes with Za'al. He is the one, that mastered the art of shifting, phasing through dimensions, allowing us the ability to travel unhindered. Ultus, the master of fates, was often confused with a grim figure, ending lives, when in fact, he was only there to bring more of it. By watching the strings of fate, he kept order in all of the realities, simply keeping population in check. Zank, was the darkest of all of them, cold and cruel, he never rationalized anything to the others, and went about his own will. It is notable, that his tribe is the longest living, and that tribe is the only surviving one. Forel, was a beast-form Za'al, and created the food chain, which further equalized the worlds, allowing everything to be consumed by something else. These Za'al are the cornerstone of all Za'al, and it is their efforts which have kept many races alive, up to this point.
From Zank, has come the remaining Za'al. The Za'al that still exist today, are all from his tribe. But, it is not because the others died out, it is because Zank started a blood war, which ended every other Za'al tribe other then his own. He saw weakness in them, as he explained. They lost sight of their largest duty, their heaviest burden. Judgment. He actively pursued those who sinned, because while the others all promoted life, they never kept sin in check, as the ancestor had created them to do so. Cruel and unfeeling, Zank pursued all sin, and crushed it, each in it's own way. Eventually, Zank passed out of existence, having expended his aura, balancing the world. Thus ended the war, and any survivors from the other tribes, were taken into Zank's, where they took up judgment, among their own interests, to pursue. Still now, they balance the world.
I am Zankaizen, and I am no leader. One cannot lead, if there is nothing there. But, I am a Za'al. I have come, to Cascadia to judge, and indeed, there is sin present. I will wage a war, cold and unyielding, like that of my forefather, Zank, and I will purge this world of it's sins while retaining the natural order. Such is the reason for my existence. I am the testament, to the sins of all creation. Cast by the hands of the ancestor. Yield unto me your will, or be obliterated in swift judgment. I make no vows, I hold no promises, but I will not destroy what is not already in disrepair. Heed my call, and fear my wrath. I am upon this world, and see through all it's illusions. I am Zankaizen. Prepare yourself, for judgment.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 7:43 am
My name...is Drakeno, leader of the Krivoroks. We are a proud race of beings that are born from pure negative energy, or "aura", generated when the two elements, darkness and light, combine into one. Causing a un noticed consequence, as the negative energy can not be seen it flows directly into a world, hidden in a different dimension, and after many years it eventually created a realm, and then the first creatures were born. The Kryagas.
I died as a Kryaga, so i have no memory of how it was, but in the ancient writings of Dromega's journal, the Kryagas were a past generation of the Krivoroks, which the ability to absorb energys, and eventually devour their opponents, they were naturally powerful, so they were easily as savage as a beast, only the first Kryagas of the Kuroi dynasty were smart enough to control themselves, me being one of them. At the time my name was Eno, i was the great grandson of Dromega, the first Kryaga to ever exist, since we were sealed inside the realm which we called Fatalcry, it was impossible for us to get past the gate into the earth, so we ended up living there in peace as we fought off any threat that appeared in the void, with our regenerating abilitys we seemed unstoppable, until the War Of The Blue Mist occured.
Out of many kryagas there were few that had special abilitys that no other kryaga had before, we call them the Krivoroks, and a man named Athrok Gravorn, was one of these powerful people, he was hero to many kryagas until the day that he suddenly lost patience, he was able to see what happened in the world called "gaia", and constantly tried to break through the gate to rule their world, to prove that he was more powerful than any god, so he gathered a group of the best Kryagas and in their meeting, he offered for them all to join forces to break through the gate, and conquer the world of gaia. The order disagreed, claiming they had no need to involve themselves with a world that doesnt even know their existance, Athrok was upset claiming, "whats the point of our existance if we are treated like rejects!", the order simply thought he was driven insane by power, and exiled him from the realm. 5 years later, I was already powerful, as i somehow was blessed by the silver flames, there was a celebration, but it didn't last long when he returned, he appeared, on a giant flying ship, as he had a army of blue creatures that appeared and dissapeared quickly like a mist. The Kryagas fought against these creatures, using all of their power, expecting to finish them all off, but something unexpected happened, when one of the mist creatures attacked some of the Kryagas, their wounds were permanent, they could not regenerate, their blood flow stopped completely stopping them from absorbing energy from the void, the man jumped off the ship infront of me and my brothers and removed his mask, it was Athrok, or so we thought. We demanded to know what he was doing, why he was doing this, he simply laughed and said: "to prove my existance...i am no longer Athrok, you may now call me...Kryvara".
Kryvara was winning this war, the Kryagas felt fear for the first time in their long years of living, there was only few of us left, my father was ready to surrender, however apparently Eno had different plans. He went off to face Kryvara himself, with a anger i had never felt before, my body was generating energy by itself as i wiped out many of the mist creatures, which are now named "Reapers Of The Blue Mist", as he came face to face against their leader, Kryvara, he was at a disadvantage, as he could no longer regenerate, with each blow he felt fear, but at the same time a spark of darkness inside of himself, as my body poured out crimson flames, His arms and legs turning into claws like a wolf, After slashing Kryvara once, he ended up nullifying Kryvara's powers, with a final blow Kryvara ended up retreating, since he was wounded, he didnt have enough power to keep his mist creatures alive, so they vanished with him. However Eno was too wounded, he eventually had to die, as the other Kryagas gathered around to watch him die, they could not help but think that it wasnt fair for him, apparently to them, his life had more meaning than their own. They casted a ritual, expanding his heart, and locking it into various blood stones, locked away onto some metallic chakras, prized artifact from some demi gods, onto his chest, the chakras had drained their souls allowing the blood stones to survive. My parents gave up their lives to open the gate into gaia, Eno's body would dissapear, but his soul would be reborned elsewhere, that world being Gaia.
I lived my life as a human, discovered my existance as a Kryaga, and after knowing the truth, was forced to evolve into a Krivorok. Since Krivoroks were given the powers to manipulate the void in their favor, i ended up being just some resident of the void, the people feared me however, and whenever i showed my true form, they would all attack me, to them i was no less a monster than a person. So i dissapeared, trying to find a purpose for my life, and thats when i discovered Cascadia. It was like a planet, but part of it, somehow floating and yet it was alive, around the center of it, a tower, so tall that it passed through the skys, it would be impossible to be able to see when it ends at the top, i entered, the tower was heavily guarded, each floor a new challenge, and somehow i managed to surpass them all, but it was just a matter of time until i would pass out from all the exaustion. I reached the top floor, and there she was, what appeared to be a normal woman, arms and legs chained, and she simply stared at me, for the first time, i met someone who didnt fear me. I ended up staying in that tower, and stay with her, with her i felt no reason to fight anymore, but i still felt like a tool of destruction, she told me she wanted to make this world a better place, by coincidence that was what i wanted also, but since i was just a tool of destruction it was not possible, but i wanted to give it a try. So we gathered a group of four people, who vowed to serve under Liymi, and protect her, as the Guardians of Cascadia, with me as the leader of the Krivoroks, now i am finally able to reproduce my species by turning the residents of Cascadia into Krivoroks like myself, in the land we call Fatalcry, on the west side of the tower of Cascadia.
~I am not good, nor bad, but i am dangerous.
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