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 Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 5:01 pm
Welcome to my new RP, the rules are the same as the guild as well as:
1. NO KILLING (unless you have permission of the person you wish to kill)
2. If you are killed, you can't come back as yourself, you must be a reincarnation
3. Enjoy!
Storyline
You are lost in a world with elves, vampires and other mystical creatures. As well as being in danger from nature, the rulers are corrupt, and the people are falling prey to the darkness that lies within their souls. They are becoming puppets to those who hunger for power. Some people may seem to be good, but are truly evil, and vise/versa.
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Posted: Tue Dec 20, 2005 5:05 pm
Characters
Villians:the last sheikah
Heroes:
Neutrals:
Aubriana Leah
Streak Lightning
If you are interested, reserve a post, and right down your profile.
I will right mine below here, but not now, because I have to leave. Do not start the story without me.
Name-Aubrianna Leah
Sex- Female
Age-17? (I think...)
Notes/personality- Cold to those she does not know, has two demons sealed within her weapons to be her conscience (Sorry if I spelt that wrong)
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 8:20 am
Username: Streak Lightening
Character name: Streak Lightening
Race: Shadow Demon
Age: Unknown
Alignment: Indecisive/Neutral
Gender: Male
Height: 6"0'
Weight: 120 Pounds
Personality: A mysterious, shadow demon that's past is unknown. He is very protective of himself and his feeling. He fights for no one but himself. He is very powerful and works alone. He is also slightly arrogant.
Appearance: Neatly cropped, raven black hair, falls carelessly across his features. He wasn't one to fuss over his hair and preferred the slightly messy look. A mysterious light was held in those black pools, those eyes that seemed to reach into the depths of your soul. His outfit is a shadow of himself. It wraps round him like the shadows that make him who he is. His face is the only visible feature of his body, all else is shadow. He is the mist in the clear, the doubt in the certainty, the darkness in the light. The shadows are like a cloak, they rap around him and create a black leather-like outfit.
Abilities: Streak has the ability to control, manipulate and blend in with shadows. He can also teleport from one shadow to another.
Character Complex: Before Streak became a shadow demon, he was part of a human recon. agency, based on finding out about the supernatural. It was called the SS&RA (Supernatural Stealth & Recon. Association). One of his missions was to find and retrieve whatever the Guardians of the temple of darkness were guarding. There he found the Blade of Darkness and the two Daggers of Darkness. When he read the inscription on the side, he was consumed in shadow. He became darker, more powerful and had the ability to control shadows like never before. He could now conjure the weapons out of a shadow, even if they were inside someone's body. He never returned to the DS&RA.
Weapon(s) of choice: Shadow Blade, (A powerful blade made out of shadow. When a person is pierced by the blade, that person is consumed by shadow, their soul is sucked into a black void and they eventually become Streak's puppet. If they have a very strong will, they would be left near death from the piercing, however wouldn't become Streak's slave. The blade itself is completely black and lightning shaped, and the handle has inscriptions from an unknown language on it and is made out of some dark material that, to the eyes, looks like leather but feels a lot firmer. He can conjure them out of a shadow)
Two Shadow Daggers (a smaller versions of the Shadow Blade. Like with the Shadow Blade, Streak can conjure them out of a shadow.)
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 12:28 pm
Name: Adele Valra Age: Roughly 18 years Race: Valkrie (1st daughter of the emporer) Gender: Female Height: roughly 5' 7'' Weight: ??? Eyes: Emerald green Class: none, she's an all around warrior. mostly mage. Weapons: None. She is accompanied by an orb called Kahath which can produce weapons from it's bodies when she needs them. She prefers bows or swords. Appearance: http://i14.photobucket.com/albums/a317/Adele123/dp123/girls110.jpgAlliance: Neutral Good Bio: Seeking freedom from her family's throne, she ran away from her home. She left behind her younger sister to take her place. She travels lands seeking the meaning of her existance. Adele knows, however, she will one day have to return to her homeland. Yea... um this is acutally a charrie from a story that i'm trying to write.. so yea. ^_^
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 7:54 pm
(YAY!!! I'm not alone!)
The moonlight illuminated Aubriana's pale skin as her long blonde hair flowed behind her. Her dark garb and red eyes added to her gothic yet ethereal look.
"I sense a new presence, do you?" Aubriana comented, as it appeared, to no one in particular, but at that moment, two other females appeared, one garbed in red, and the other in blue.
"Yes, I do as well......" muttered the girl in blue
"Of Course! do you think we are normal mortals or what?!" yelled the one in red
"Why would I think that!? Anyone could tell your a demon by your attitude!" replied Aubriana to the girl, who's name was hades vengeance {HV} (the other girl in blue's name in hade's judgement {HJ}) "I'm worried about what may happen in days to come....."
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Posted: Wed Jan 18, 2006 12:30 pm
Kahath floated inbetween Adele's hands, humming softly. The woman's emerald eyes were focused on a distant point on the horizon, over forest she was about to enter. "I dislike the feel of these woods... there is something... unexplainable about them," her warm, song like voice echoed to no one in particular. Sighing she stepped into the woods, prefering to travel without attracting attention.
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 9:36 am
Name: The last sheikah (Has no real name. Call her TLS for short, btw...)
Gender: Female
Appearence: Black, spiky hair, and very dark blue clothes, which make her face pale in comparison. Although she has several outfits, she always wears the dark jacket (As you can guess, my avatar is based aroud my RP character)
Bio/ history: TLS was once in a tribe called the sheikah, who fought against the evil dictators of the land. When she was just a baby, the sheikah were captured and tortured to death by the rulers' armies. She was kept, however, because of her adept magic skill, and was trained as the leaders' personal assasin. She has been taught to hate all but those on their side, and will kill without mercy. Nothing else is known. Even she doesn't know her age.
Weapons/ fighting style: A single silver knife that was plundered from the sheikah, as well as being able to turn her magic into a spirit with features of a large dog named Kramana.
Allignment: Evil (Although this could change wink )
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Posted: Thu Jan 19, 2006 4:47 pm
New people approach Aubriana....
I know, do you think I'm stupid?!
Who doesn't?
SHUT UP!
Hey who is that??? Aubriana turned around, seeing a male in a dark cloak. His appearance was one unlike any aubriana had seen, dark, mysterious, and strangely enough to her, almost attractive (she's very picky about who she likes, even as a friend)
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 8:42 am
((Sorry if there's too much description. I just like to have everyone else imagining what i am.))
TLS walked from her quarters to the great hall, where the rulers of the sick land ate, talked, and plotted. The room was filled with 50 people: 40 guards, and only 10 actual poloticians. This group were sprawled out on luxurious chairs dotted around, talking of their latest plans.
These were only some of the leaders, more were elsewhere in the palace, doing the same as these people. Although the group had no official leader, the oldest one, Wolfgang, seemed to decide what would be done most of the time. He was however, in contrast with his name, immensely fat and sluggish. It has been years since he'd left the palace. Hanging above him were several ropes, which rung bells in several places in the citadel to call those under his service: Cooks, servants, and assasins. One led to the bell in TLS' room, and had apparently been pulled a few minutes earlier.
TLS bowed down before Wolfgang. "My lord" She reported. "You called...?"
"Yes!" Wolfgang shouted. He often seemed in a bad mood for no reason. "We have decided which of the traitors most deserves your judgement next."
TLS left the room with just a name and a location. An elven named Javonas Helmont. Apparently, he had been a problem for some time, and had only recently been tracked to the mountain city of Vengar. He would die.TLS hadn't yet failed.
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Posted: Fri Jan 20, 2006 4:06 pm
Where'd he go?! Aubriana was dissapointed, she wanted to at least talk to him.
Oh well, I'm tired of this dump, should we go to that one pub in Vengar? I have had some cravings for, well home made elven food! I'm tired of killing people....I just want to feel normal again!
Aubriana kept blathering on while she and her companions debated, and the decided to go. The road up to the mountain was dark, damp, dreary, and deserted.
Finally, I get some almost alone time! said Aubriana
(Perfect oppritunity for a run in!)
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 3:37 am
The mountain that Vengar sat on was very plain; Rocks, boulders, and a few shrubs decorated the huge mound. Vengar itself stood in between two ridges, meaning it could only be reached by two sides: The top of the mountain, and the bottom. It would be a lot easier to enter from the bottom, but TLS presumed the target could have some spies there. Instead, she was now climbing to the peak, where she would hope to climb down into the city. She definately wouldn't get there by nightfall, though, and clmibing down in the dark would be too dangerous.
After an hour or so walking, TLS suddenly felt lonely. There was nothing to see but rocks for miles around, and even at the base of the mountain, there were no animals. Without thinking about it, a dog appeared nect to her. It was a very unusual dog, with huge ears and purple fur, and it wasn't even really a dog. TLS smiled. She always liked a bit of company.
The sun was setting in the east, and TLS was bathed in a blood-red glow. She heard the trickle of water- the spring at the top of the mountain. TLS and Kramana ran towards it, and looked at the view of the city below. Everything was made of white stone, and towers clawed at the sky. As she looked, the sun sank below the ground and hundreds of candles started glowing in the metropolis below.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 10:05 pm
In the distance, Aubriana saw a person, and some odd purple animal....
Who are they?? she thought
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 7:01 am
OOC: Sorry about not posting! Here I go...
Adele moved through the streets of the strange town with her cloak pulled tight around her body. Beneath it, Kahath hummed softly to try and ease his master's mind. Adele stepped into a quiet tavern, wondering where she was and how she had come to be there.
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Posted: Wed Jan 25, 2006 12:40 pm
The sun rose again surprisingly fast, and as soon as it was light enough to see the streets that weren't lit by candles, TLS set off again, jumping acrobatically from cliff to cliff, occasionally stopping to see how far she'd come. When she reached street level, she found herself in a shady back alley, just next to a town square already bustling with people. A few merchants were setting up their stalls, and a fountain in the middle of the square gurgled as water flew several feet upwards.
TLS had no time to admire the beauty. She strided across the marketplace towards a building she had seen from the mountain peak. It was made of grotty wood, and stood out against the clean, white bricks the rest of the town was made of. Although there was no sign to identify it, TLS knew there was only one business that would choose to look like this.
The door burst open, and TLS wandered in to a dusty inn. There were only a few people here at this time of day, some asleep from over drinking last night, and some just arrived to get drunk themselves. TLS aprpoached the burly barmaid, and produced a picture of Javonas Helmont. "Don't suppose you know this guy, do you?" The barmaid smirked. This guy was well known in these parts.
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 5:26 am
Adele's eyes strayed to the newcomer. She had seated herself back in one of the rooms corners to avoid drawing attention to herself. She looked down at Kahath only to find that the normally blue orb had turned grey, meaning that it had fallen 'asleep.' Adele sighed and sank into her chair to watch the exchange between the barmaid and the newcomer.
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