Plot:
Legend has it that four stones fell from the moon and landed on the earth. Each stone housed a different power, strength, speed, wisdom, and power to heal any illness or wound. Bloody battles erupted over the four stones, for it was said that putting the stones together would create a stone that would grant absolutely any wish that one desired. Two men whose names have been forgotten came and took the four stones. Together, they each created two kingdoms that lay opposite of one another. Each man took two stones, and swore that their families would work together and keep the stones apart and safe.
Thousands of years have passed since the two men's oath had been made. Each family has kept to their purpose, protecting the stones which they hold and giving the other kingdom aid when the other was in trouble. One kingdom laid in the north-east, the other in the west.
Ten years ago, a new king for the west was crowned. Spoiled as a child, he was filled with greed and a lust for power. He demanded that the other two stones which he did not have be brought to him. When the other kingdom refused, he sent assassins to kill the entire royal family and to steal the stones. The stones were saved, however, every family member save for one six-year-old girl who was the niece of the murdered king. She was taken away into safety immediately after a war was sparked between the two lands. The eighteen members of the Council ruled over the kingdom for the next ten years that passed. At the age of sixteen the niece was brought back and married to a man who was a little more than twice her age. The two were crowned and took up the thrones. The war has still been raging on through the past two months, an unknown imbalance within the castle walls.
War continues to strike and kill those who stand in the way and shows no sign of stopping. Within the military, kingdom, or those of another land lay talents that could possibly turn the tide of the war. Are you one of these people?
Stones:
Fire: Speed
Earth: Strength
Water: Cure any ailment (Heal)
Air: Wisdom
Kingdoms:
Trusar: Kingdom of the north-east.
Ehsar: Kingdom of the west.
Trusar holds the Air and Fire stones.
Ehsar holds the Earth and Water stones.
Rules:
All of those that apply to the guild.
Role Playing Characters:
Gaian Username: MythicalYoko
Character Name: Takara Trusar
Age: Sixteen
Race: Unknown (Royal family's blood is said not to be a humans, though they look like them.)
Status Within the Empire: Queen
Weapon(s): Bow and arrows along with daggers and metal-tipped fans.
Power(s): Takara is extremely skilled in her power of fire and controlling the wind.
Appearance: Takara is considered to be one of the most beautiful woman in the current time, and through her features its clear that her royal blood flows strongly through her. She has long pure raven black hair that is smooth and strait and keeps it cut at her waist. Her eyes are an icy sapphire color that matches her delicate white skin. Slender and tall, Takara stands at five feet and nine inches and weighs about a hundred and twenty pounds.
History: Takara was the niece of the royal family who only survived after watching them be slaughtered. Once she was put into hiding she was taught how to defend herself in her gift with flames and air. Takara was also put into reading and writing and surpassed her teachers in knowledge at the mere age of nine. From the way she acts she has been nicknamed "The Ice Maiden" by the servants and knights of the castle. Despite this, she cares deeply about her people and will do absolutely anything to make sure that they will safe. To those who she had gotten close to she is warm and friendly, though there are hardly more than four people who know this side of her. She hates her husband deeply and wishes for the man to be dead.
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Gaia Username: Trimley
Charcter Name: Cedric Alimony
Age: 23 (In appearance. Actual undated.)
Race: DemiGod (Servant to the God of Recreation. All will be explained.)
Status Within the Empire: Unclassified
Weapon(s): A rather simple, but finely crafted weapon. Using the Highwind's superior technology, their strongest metal was used and put through several processes to be reinforced. The blade is naturally a deep purple and seems to shift with overall 'tune' of the general area. The blade itself is five feet long and six inches from one side to the other. It is sheathed horizontally, with a slight slant, across his lower back, handle protruding to his left.
Power(s): Unnatural strength and agility due to a blessing from his Master-God Hosvanji.
Appearance: Cedric stands at approximately six feet with a muscular, yet lithe form. His clothing is all black. A pair of cotton boots encased in iron, and held to his legs with three buckles on the outer side of each. They have several scratches and small dents, but nothing serious. His pants are baggy with the bottoms frayed and hang over the boots. His short-sleeved tunic is covered by a doublet with a large collar and lowered hood. On the back is his Master's personal insignia in the same shade of purple as his weapon. The insignia is known by none, but the most dedicated religious historians.
History: Since the age of sixteen, when his parents died, he has been serving Hosvanji (God of ReCREATING things, not fun-times!), and was then told of his 'abilities'. He was also told that the reason his parents died was that Hosvanji needed his total attention. If he were to stray, he might mess up and therefore ruin the Recreation of a certain kingdom or country. Yes, he can die, but is reborn in the next suitable body where he will be needed. He has been waiting years for this war to start, as it was prophecied by his master. Recently, there has also been war amongst the Gods, which has resulted in the death of his only figurehead in life. Now, he plans to end the war with his blade, and by any means necessary.
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Gaian Username: Sir Blah
Character Name: Tamuril (Last name has been lost in time.)
Age: 18
Race: Elven(Supposedly, he is assumed elven because he ahs the same ears as the elven, and the same sight. But the fact that he is of Royal Blood, his technical species is unknown)
Status Within the Empire: He is The Royal Guard for Queen Takara(Some beleive he has Royal Blood, but there is no proof of this.)
Weapon(s): A Royal long sword, crafted especially for him. The crafter named the sword after him, putting Tamuril on the Blade of the sword. The crafted put the name in red so it stood out from the silver of the blade.
Power(s): Boasts great power over Fire and Earth, however he has more power in earth than fire.
Appearance: He stands at about six foot seven. His deep light-blue eyes lighten his mostly calm face. For beeing the Royal Guard, he currently has no scars. He is very hadnsome, especially when he smiles at someone. It sometimes seems to him when he walks buy a crowd of women they all blush(Ha lol). He has light brown hair. His bangs are somewhat short, and therest of his hair is short-cut. Unlike the rest of the knights, he wears Royal Armour. The Royal Families symbol is on the chest of thethink silver armor. He is well built, and fits perfectly in his large, yes thin armor. He wears no helmet.
History: Despite his age, he is the Royal Guard for Takara. He had been training his entire life just so he could someday become a knight. He quickly rose in ranks, becomming the Rank of Captain at the age of 17. The councilnoticed his skills, and asked him to become the royal guard. Tamuril, as a kid, was alone. His father died from some disease, and his mother diead when he was seven. He never knew his last name, but hhis mother insisted that they were of royal blood, which they are, but everyone just assumed she was crazy. He never made friends, became an outcast. He didn't mind, he was training non-stop anyways. At the age of twelve, his power of Fire and Earth came into affect. This was when he began to get respected. Life was still hectic, with the war and all. He had taken part in the war for a little bit, not long though.
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Gaian Username: Light_Boarder
Character Name: Matt
Age: 18
Race: Human
Status Within the Empire: High Class Wind Mage, Teacher
Weapon(s): Standard Magic Staff
Power(s): Moving the air, changing the wind direction, and able to use the staff with deadly technique.
History: Matt is able to alter the air very well. His skills have earned him the respect from his students and the ones ranked above him. He can make the wind bend, shift, and shoot in any direction he chooses to. He loves to drop objects and move the air around them to make them appear to float. Though, he never leaves the palace because he is head teacher of the new wind mages. He loves to teach them new abilities and make sure they study well.
Appearance: Matt wears a plain white robe with a green belt around his waist. Around his back is his solid green cape with the wind insignia on the back. He carries his Magic Staff around with him wherever he goes. His hair is rather short and black, with emerald green eyes. On his cheeks are two red lines that extend from the middle of the cheek to the end of his face.
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Gaian Username: theangeldark
Character Name: Shin Rwanda
Age: Deceased. Was seventeen when he died.
Race: Human
Status Within the Empire: Spy
Weapon(s): Twin daggers, Gin & Yin.
Power(s): Shin can use some wind powers, but his main power is fire.
Appearance: ((I can't discribe people too well so here is a picture.))
History: He lived happily with his family most of his life. Soon after his 10th birthday the war got to his village and most died that day. He got away safely because of his mother and sister. They got to the main city, found a place, and stayed. At the age of 13 Shin showed to the council that he would become a worthy spy. Ever since then he has relayed information to them about the enemy's army. However he was killed by Tamuril after he attacked the knight.
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Gaian Username: Destinykeeper
Character Name: Sentinel
Age: 400, appears to be in the early 20s.
Race: Demi-god
Status Within the Empire: Healer
Weapon(s): Staff of pure silver
Power(s): Healing and light magic.
Appearance:
History: Has travelled through space and time on behalf of the god Marduk and helping kingdoms and civilizations in need. Completely hates wars and is pacifist, but fights if friends and self is in danger. He came upon this place by complete accident and by the way the situation is deteriorating, wishes to help.
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Gaian Username: Deidra_Godwin
Character Name: Karasi Illis
Age: 18
Race: Elvian (Related to elves, but generally shorter and have wings)
Status Within the Empire: Mage and knight student
Weapon(s): Sword photo one photo two
Power(s): Wind
Appearance: Karasi does not stand very tall at a mere five feet. Her light blonde hair is kept short so it will stay out of her eyes. Her hazel eyes are framed by thin, barely visible eyelashes. She normally wears loose, black trousers, a loose white button-up shirt and an orange-red tunic. When in training, for either mage or knight, she wears her school uniform. ref photo 1 ref photo 2
History: Karasi grew up in the mountaious regions of the kingdom with her family. Until a group of raiders came while she was away, slaying her family in their sleep. She was 10 years old. Not knowing what to do, she stayed by their bodies for a short while before finally cremating their bodies. Suddenly finding herself an orphan, Karasi made a short journy to the closest town. She lived there for three years, growing up among the village elders. At this time it was plain tp everyone that she wished to somehow take up her fathers self-given job of protecting their kningdom. The elders trained her as well as they could for the next four years, teaching her what they could about wind magic and swords-play. She absorbed everything that they taught her, and still hungered for more. Karasi knew that if she were to join the army that she must journey to the capital. At the age of 17, she set out from the village she had come to call home, saying her farewells to the people that had raised her when it she had felt alone in the world. She is now in the capital, awaiting to be accepted in the teacher Mathews Mage classes, and the Royal Guards training.
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Gaian Username: Khnui
Character Name: Khnui Hksan
Age: Unkown
Race: Unkown, but thought to be human.
Status Within the Empire: Wanderer
Weapon(s): Twin claymores, dirk.
Power(s): inhanced physical poweress
Appearance:
History: Not much is known about him. Only that he appeared one day and started offering various services for either food, money, or lodging. None really questioned him, since he always did the services he was asked to the best of his ability, and he never lied, cheated, or stole from the people.
Other: His enhanced abilities only happens when he wants them to, and one can only tell if he is using them when his eyes turn from green to black. Other then that, he is just like a normal human being.
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Character Name: Cell Amn
Age: 17
Race: Half-Demon
Status Within the Empire: Ex-Cleric turned mercenary
Weapon(s): Cell carries an axe forged centuries before his birth. He is not sure of the axe history or origin but only that he obtained it from an old friend. The axe has a thick shaft about four feet long. The head then consists of one edge being broad and hooked while the other squares our and form the edge of a war hammer.
Power(s): Cell has a good deal of control over earth. He also seems to have the power of possession but has no control over when or how that power is used. Cell can also use a small repertoire of clerical spells.
Appearance: Cell is tall and thin, almost starved looking as his shoulder length hair hangs down and his green eyes twinkle with an inner light. Most of his angular features are cover by a worn and tattered brown robe that often has the hood thrown up to hide his pointed ears that extended several inches backward, coming to a sharp point. His lips rarely smile and when they do, canine like teeth glint dully.
History: Cell was once a priest to the God of Hope, Tinfil. He was respected and had potential to raise fare into the priestly ranks. Sadly, that was not to be so. At fifteen, he learned of his true heritage, as his power granted from his father, awoke in him and the priests exiled him for what he had become. With no home to return to, a dead mother and a forsaking father Cell was forced to wonder the roads, bearing the only thing he had, an axe given to him by his foster father, Trinel. Soon Cell was forced to begin his life as a petty thief and that soon lead to his admittance into a bandit clan that soon turned their services for any willing to pay them a pretty penny. Cell wishes to one day to return to the order, but given the way his life has turned, he finds that path likely to never return.
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Gaian Username: spiritstory
Character Name: Aega (ay` guh)
Age: 42
Race: Aega comes from a long line of 'mutts', after a break in the royal bloodline more than ten generations before his time. Therefore, he's a litle bit human, a lot of elven, and a miniscule amount of the royal bloodline.
Status Within the Empire: former decorated knight/established weaponsmith.
Weapon(s): his hands, whatever he can make or conjure, and his bow and arrows. The bow is fashioned delicately, and rumor has it it has an enhancing enchantment on it of some sort.
Power(s): Aega has impressive mastery of the Earth element, as well as reasonable dominance over Water. This allows him to be reasonably talented at blacksmithing. The enchantment placed on his bow results in a magical energy that he can use to channel his elemental powers through.
Appearance:
Aega is an average height and weight, around 5'8" and 140 pounds. He has peircing blue eyes and hair that is naturally silver, and is kept short and clean, parted on the side. His build is that of one who exercises a good half of every day. His face looks young-ish, around 25, most likely due to his non-human blood.
History: As mentioned above, Aega is a former knight of the castle. He was led into early retirement due to a sort of ...disagreement with authority. He has since become a freelance weaponsmith, earning a name for himself throughout Trusar.
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Gaian Username: Isarde
Character Name: Nari
Age: 30
Race: Human
Status Within the Empire: Hostile Assassin, mercenary
Weapon(s): A short sword, two daggers, a bow and quiver of arrows with owl fletching.
Power(s): Very limited telepathy, which can only be used to pick up weather or not a person, is there, only within fifteen feet of Nari. Can be used for mind to mind, but he has to be touching the person. A sound dampening field around him and anyone near him; it dampens all sound coming from it, and is a five by five by seven cubic shape.
Appearance: Standing at a rather unimpressive build of five foot four inches, Nari is the perfect size for an assassin. He keeps himself thin and lithe and weights about a hundred thirty pounds. His ice blue eyes are dull to the world; he had seen the worst of it and did not believe in any of its "virtues". He keeps his dark brown hair short and close to his head, only a stripe of longer hair is running from forehead to neck. He is most commonly seen wearing a dark grey cloak going down to his mid shin. His black, soft bottomed boots come up to his knees. Inside the boots is a pair of daggers. Stuffed into the boots are his black pants, layered of several materials. At his belt, he wears his fighting daggers and lots of pouches. Inside these pouches is everything from light weight, strong rope and grappling hook, to poisons and antidotes, to a deck of cards, to black camouflage. His tightly wrapped black tunic is made of several layers of material, like his pants. On his tunic is a hood that goes over his face, and under the cloak. He has a piece of cloth on his tunic that comes up to cover his mouth and nose, with holes to breathe out of his noise.
History: Nari had a rather simple childhood. At least, it was that way until his teen years. Once he reached puberty, he started to gain his powers. Full blown Telepathy and his sound dampening field were forced upon him. He also could turn invisible, but that was suppressed along with his telepathy. The house next to his was the scene for several unpleasant murders, and he got every thought from the building. By the time he was old enough to work, he sought his own master rather then that of his father�s choice. He came across an old man, who drank himself into a stupor every day. But, that old man was an ex-assassin, and was able to keep himself sober to train Nari. The man died shortly after Nari completed his training, unable to keep way from the drink. Nair sold his skills to the highest bidder, often taking low pay jobs just to get a reputation and survive. He managed to score a pretty easy job, but it turned sour as he fought with a counter assassin. She had almost managed to stop him, but he got away. He doesn�t talk about it much, considering it a failure to have been spotted. He always wondered where the strange shape shifting woman had come from, and years latter, he met her again. The two of them were both hired to take out a merchant in the far away land of Ehsar. They were paid in full before hand, so once the mission was completed, they decided to stay. Years latter, the king of Ehsar learned about the pair, since they lived and worked together (though it is rumored back in Ehsar they are more then just friends, some say, lovers.) He hired them with a huge amount of money to do what others had not.
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Gaian Username: Isarde
Character Name: Myste
Age: 29
Race: Human
Status Within the Empire: Hostile Spy, mercenary
Weapon(s): A short sword, know as a gladiolus, this weapon is made for stabbing; a dagger; and any natural weapons.
Power(s): Shape shifting, though when she changes form, she still has her weight. So, that means she can�t transform into a bird and fly away, though she can transform into a fly, for example. Or a pin.
Appearance: Shape changer. Expect it to change often.
History: Myste grew up as a poor child in an abusive household. Her father was an alcoholic, and her mother was never around. She learned how to survive on the streets, hanging around with a group of kids from similar situations. They lived together, as a gang, and stole, begged, and beat for food. They lived where ever, and how ever. Myste discovered her power by mistake, when she needed to get thinner to fit through some bars. She kept practicing, and found out she could transform into an animal. Well, one time she was caught, and thrown into jail. Or, she would have been, had she not been caught by a fellow shape changer. He gave her two options, live with him and learn how to become more skilled, and clean his house and such, or go to jail, get the index fingers on both hands cut off. She chose to work for him instead. After several years, basically her entire teen years, and then because a professional anti assassin. Her ability to shape change gave her huge advantage to catching unwanted guests. And, killing them. It also allowed her to become a target, shifting to look like the assassin�s target. The only problem with that is the �Mirror Image Effect�. If she shifts to someone else, she looks like a mirror image of that person. A few years into her job as an anti assassin, she encountered a skilled assassin. The man managed to get away, and kill his target, a rich merchant. A few years later, she was hired, along with Nari to go after a rich merchant. What a surprise they had. The merchant lived in Ehsar, and together, after they killed the man, they decided to stay. They had settled, and then, later, they were hired to kill the king, and queen of Trusar.
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Gaian Username: Tachikawa-san
Character Name: Elwe Elassen
Age: 34
Race: Elven, but hides it if possible.
Status Within the Empire: Field Officer To The Queens Army
Weapon(s): He uses a dual bladed pike, along with a small sword that sits at his side.
Power(s): Elwe is a barrier user. He is able to create strong barriers, and after years of practice, can use them to be an offensive ability.
Appearance: Elwe wears what a usual officer would wear. Around his queen and in a court around his queen or superiors, he tends to wear his uniform. It is a crimson red with dark blue as a trim. He also wears a cape in which bears the kingdoms crest. Around his army, or any other time that he can, he wears a dark green outfit which is still allowed. Being 5'9, he can get picked on at times, but his rank gains him respect. He also has dark silver eyes which are only granted to the race of elfs. He has long-ish brown hair.
History: At a young age, he was adopted into the kingdom under the arm of Takara's uncle. He was taught the ways of a knight, and the ways of the kingdom. Being from a kind spirited people, he was always treated well. Soon before the king was killed he was promoted to the field officer of his army. He still has his rank as the queen does not seem it fit just yet to strip him of his rank.
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