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Rogue Phoenix Fire Vice Captain
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 Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:51 pm
 Everyone dies. Sooner or later, everyone will die. There are those that die in lover's quarrels, others that die in freak accidents, some die of natural causes and some die of diseases. Some don't stay dead.
It has always been that sometimes those who die come back as angels and demons. Humans are kept ignorant of these occurrences in most cases. They would hunt the angels and demons.
Recently, there has been unrest in the deceased world of angels and demons. The leaders of both have been leading poorly. Mostly the nobility of each remains faithful.
It started when the war did. Angels and demons were going in and not coming back. The losses were profound on both sides and still rose higher. Dissent grew rapidly as newer angels and demons were thrown in without any real training understanding of what was going on.
Some on each side wanted peace again and were willing to negotiate among themselves. They were disowned by own races as the war blazed on past its two hundredth year mark. they rogue angels and demons created a ritual. They created their own breed of people. Their wings, once pure white, turned to those of regular birds, even the demon's leathery wings, and they retained their immortality and set up forest towns in the treetops and cave networks in high cliffs. These wild ones are skilled with animals and plants, speaking to them and making things grow and be alive.
The angel's city is built in the sky, kept aloft by air magic. Everything is white and tall, delicate structures tower over slum-like section for newer and poorer angels. The high marble wall that surrounds the cities is opened at a single point with a high golden gate. Angels use air and water magic
The demonic cities are built in large underground cavities. It can move and be expanded by earth magic. Stone guardians are chained to the walls and buildings are carved out of the stone cavern. A brilliant light fueled by fire magic, but not actually burning, lights the city. Demons are skilled with earth and fire magic.
Time period: Midieval
Season: Late spring
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:53 pm
I don't think I should need to post these rules...but I will anyways.
- You may have a maximum of three characters
- No auto-hits/godmodding/mary-sues/larry-stu/gender-benders/inability to remember their past because you’re too lazy to write a bio. At least write one and then have WHY they can't remember anything
- Post in either normal or small font. I don't want posts the size of Godzilla or so small I need a magnifying glass to read
- PM me characters with the title: I am a(n) ________ NOTE sad not in the title)-1. Please insert your character type (Angel, Demon, Wild one or Human) 2. I will send you back to fix this if you do not do it right!
- Do not use ** while in character. Use “” for speech and ‘’ and italics for thought. Be sure to capitalize and punctuate sentences.
- Swear with restraint, everyone has moments, some with a few more moments, but if every other word is ***** ______ ------ *** then you will be black listed.
- I am a goddess in here and rules are subject to change.
- If you are an idiot, I will go postal on your butt
- Stamp your profile somewhere at the bottom with the words "Fairy Princess” so I know you fully read the rules
- Character appearance must be anime and must be a reasonable size. No monster pictures. Wolves must be a hyperlink with the title [x] as provided.
- Twins count as two characters
- Just because some people do not get the picture and they need this repeated: No auto-hits/godmodding/mary-sues/larry-stu/gender-benders/inability to remember their past because you’re too lazy to write a bio. At least write one and then have WHY they can't remember anything
- Make your posts colorful please. Please do not burn or over-strain my cornea, iris, pupil, cones, rods and/or any other part of the eye with your bright cyan and pale pinks and grays. I happen to use my eyes on a regular basis and plan on using them until I’m well into the status of elderly.
- You are allowed two weapons. No guns, be creative.
- Please be at least semi-literate. I expect you to capitalize your character's name and the I's in sentences.
These should be simple enough to follow.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:54 pm
[color=COLORHERE][size=14][b]I was born: [/b][/size][size=12][First, Last names][/size][imgright]malformed url[/imgright]
[size=14][b]I am now: [/b][/size][size=12][New name or nickname of choice][/size]
[size=14][b]I’ve been around: [/b][/size][size=12][Age][/size]
[size=14][b]But I look: [/b][/size][size=12][how old you look][/size]
[size=14][b]Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [/b][/size][size=12][Gender][/size]
[size=14][b]And I like: [/b][/size][size=12][gender(s) you like][/size]
[size=14][b]How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [/b][/size][size=12][Demon, Angel or Wild One][/size]
[size=14][b]In my past: [/b][/size] [size=12][Bio. Please be detailed][/size]
[size=14][b]I’m also quite skilled with: [/b][/size][size=12][what weapons you use (2 maximum)][/size]
[size=14][b]I make my living by: [/b][/size][size=12][occupation (Think medieval)][/size]
[size=14][b]Who I want to win: [/b][/size][size=12][Pick a side][/size]
[size=14][b]I live with: [/b][/size][size=12][Where/with who do you live with?][/size]
[size=14][b]Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [/b][/size][size=12][other (remember, everyone has the same powers within a race)][/size]
[size=14][b]I pull the strings: [/b][/size][size=12][Username][/size][/color] One size fits all! (Let me know if I need to add anything! Please remember to fill in a color>.>)
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:55 pm
Accepted Characters:Angels:I was born: [Mellie Carpenter]
I am now: [Mordecai]
I’ve been around: [600 years.]
But I look: [twenty-five to thirty.]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: ["lady".]
And I like: ["gentlemen".]
How could I forget to tell you I’m an: [Angel]
In my past: The girl I used to be, named Mellie, was a simple girl with a simple life in a simple family that worked as tenants for a stuffy proud manor lord. When I died, the simple girl became a very simple angel. It wasn't until the war started that Mordecai came to be. When I heard about the war, I decided to fight just because my brothers had fought for the manor lord back when they were alive and nothing terrible had come from it. Now, after two hundred years and more of active battle, "Mellie" has been... altered.]
I’m also quite skilled with: [my halberd.]
I make my living by: [blindly fighting.]
Who I want to win: [Angels]
I live with: [The other angel warriors, wherever we happen to be.]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [after about fifty years of active slaying, I changed my name from Mellie to Mordecai. I don't care if it's a boy's name.]
I pull the strings: [Jenivere-the-bard]Wild Ones:I was born: [Abigail Black]
I am now: [Abby]
I’ve been around: [I stopped counting]
But I look: [9]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [Female]
And I like: [Boys]
How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [Wild One]
In my past: [I died when I drowned in a river thanks to my brother. I came back as an angel and managed to hid from the war for the most part. My best friend was thrown into it however and died. That was when I began to fight against the war as a whole. I was one of the first to turn and become a Wild One. I helped establish the city in the treetops.]
I’m also quite skilled with: [Bow and arrows]
I make my living by: [Lookout]
Who I want to win: [Peace]
I live with: [Wild Ones by myself]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [My wings are large and resemble a snowy owl’s]
I pull the strings: [Rogue Phoenix Fire]I was born: [Evangeline DeSilva]
I am now: [Eva]
I’ve been around: [About 143]
But I look: [17]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [Female]
And I like: [Boys]
How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [Wild One]
In my past: [My parents were out on business when the thief broke into our house. He did not plan on me being there, but he did not seem to mind very much after the initial shock. After that, he slit my throat. I do not know what happened to my little sister.
I awoke as an angel and was immediately dragged into fighting the war. I was nearly killed and got separated from my unit. I found my way into the city of Wild Ones. I had been told that they were savages that turned and lived in forests without morels. I was told lies and became a Wild One myself.]
I’m also quite skilled with: [Staff]
I make my living by: [Finding people who wish to become Wild Ones.]
Who I want to win: [Peace]
I live with: [Raven, my pet crow]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [My wings are large and black. I am also looking for my sister and the man who killed me.]
I pull the strings: [Rogue Phoenix Fire]Demons:I was born: [Jill Morror]
I am now: [Jinx, Bad luck(as some not so creative people have called me in the past)]
I’ve been around: [a century or two. I forget...]
But I look: [17-18ish]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [Female]
And I like: [Males]
How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [Demon]
In my past: [In my human years, i was hung for committing crimes I was falsely accused of. But the crimes I did commit were awful, though i never got caught. After my death, I returned as a demon and was forced into the war. Though I had little skill in fighting, I became useful in my own ways. A few years in, I befriended a man who died at the hand of a wild one. Accident or not, I hate the breed and won't stop til the savages are destroyed. Lovely, right? Well i never pretended my existence was simple...]
I’m also quite skilled with: [bow and arrow at very long distances.]
I make my living by: [Scout]
Who I want to win: [Anyone but the wild ones.]
I live with: [Underground with a vicious German Shepard named Tratnona. ]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [I returned with large, bony wings that are also quite sharp.]
I pull the strings: [Blood_Thorn07] I was born: [Silas Julius Trenton]
I am now: [Silas will be fine]
I’ve been around: [Oh gosh. 700 perhaps?]
But I look: [19]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [Male]
And I like: [yes]
How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [Demon]
In my past: [Silas grew up in a privileged society with many other friends. However, when his family told him that they were going to train him to be a knight, he took his father’s sword and killed his parents. He stole their fortune and learned to fight on the streets. He became a thief and common criminal with a large fortune.
His cousin eventually found him. Silas was beheaded for his crimes and his body thrown into a chasm. Silas awakened as a demon with large purple-black wings.]
I’m also quite skilled with: [concealed daggers and a flail (iron rod with a spike ball chained to the end)]
I make my living by: [Bounty hunter/hit man]
Who I want to win: [Demons!]
I live with: [Hunter, my hawk, in the center of the city]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [I have a pet hawk named Hunter. He has special claws that he can use to rip through flesh…moreso than without.]
I pull the strings: [Rogue Phoenix Fire]I was born: [I think it was Jordan. I hated it.]
I am now: [Acacia]
I’ve been around: [1550 years]
But I look: [no older than twenty-one]
Maybe you can’t tell, but I’m a: [girl.]
And I like: [guys.]
How could I forget to tell you I’m a: [Demon]
In my past: [I committed all sorts of crimes in my life, but I don't bother trying to remember my living life. I'm a demon now, and that's all I bother myself with. For the past, oh, thousand years or so I had to entertain myself just wrecking havoc in bits and pieces with no real purpose. I have no friends and don't need them. When the war finally started, it was the greatest thing to happen in my afterlife!]
I’m also quite skilled with: [a sword and any small, sharp missile you hand me (I have a few small blades up my sleeves).]
I make my living by: [Fighting in battles.]
Who I want to win: [does it matter? I'll go with demons.]
I live with: [Myself, in whatever dark corner I happen to fall asleep in.]
Oh no! I forgot to tell you: [my batty wings and horns are my least favorite features - ugh, talk about ugly! So I try to make up for it by being strict with the upkeep of the rest of my appearance.]
I pull the strings: [Jenivere-the-bard]Humans:
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:56 pm
White List-
First Joined- Blood Thorn!
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:57 pm
Black List-
That one person- ____________ (I hope I do not need to fill this one in!)
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:58 pm
Announcements-
Open and Accepting.
Have you read the rules well?
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 4:59 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 5:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 5:03 pm
They painted up your secrets With the lies they told to youAnd the least they ever gave you Was the most you ever knew Abby was walking on the bridges between the houses until she arrived at one of the three taverns. They set her up with apples, her favorite, and a large cup of water. It was all she ever ordered from someplace. She shifted the fluffy white wings that were flecked with brown. People danced to the music as the sun dipped behind the horizon. Abby tapped her foot on the wooden floor to the beat.
The people around Abby all had wings that were from birds of every kind. She could hear some Wild Ones having races outside, weaving through the trees with agility localized to the world of Wild Ones. The others were plenty quick, and a little stronger, but Wild ones were just a hair above with speed. Abby took another bite of apple and a swallow of water.
And I wonder where these dreams go
When the world gets in your way
What's the point in all this screaming?
No one's listening anyway
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 5:05 pm
Her feelings she hides,
Her dreams she can't find
She's losing her mind,
She's fallen behind
Evangeline stepped over thick underbrush and felt it scrape her leg. She pumped her raven wings for a few beats to get her over some pricker bushes. She used her staff to push low branches away from her head. the forest was so thick that she wondered if it was worth it to have to walk her way through. It was the best way to find people on the run though. Two more weeks and she could get back to the Wild One's city.
Noises of animals in the forest filled her ears as she trudged deeper into the forest. The warm air of late spring never stirred in the deep woods where she was. This thickest section was not friendly territory to be caught in. The branches above were too close to allow a flight and wild animals roamed the ground. 'Certainly not a good place to need to be camped,' she thought, knowing she would probably be stuck for the night.
She can't find her place,
She's losing her faith
She's fallen from grace,
She's all over the place
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 7:23 pm
 Jinx walked around the town twice now, just looking for something to do. Everything was quiet, which was weird, but she couldn't argue. The quiet was nice once and a while. Usually you had to go up top to get it,though.
As she sat down by one of the stone guardians, brushed her blond hair out of her face. As fun as it was being a demon, all the fire in a contained space made her hair go wild. From her place, she could hear the iron at the blacksmith's being pounded to make weapons or chains. She could hear the younger children causing mayhem and madness, but that wasn't new. But the calamity of it all wasn't as obnoxious as normal.
As she stood, a stray arrow whizzed by her head, an inch from her cheek. An older woman came shortly after, chasing it down and making sure no one got hurt. She wasn't kind, but rarely anyone is down here. They swore at each other and went their separate ways. She made her way back to her... she didn't actually know what to call it. A hut, cabin, house? She settled with 'designated area' and took Tratnona out for the third stroll around town.
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 8:36 pm
[[I shall make a demon to keep you company...give me a few minutes. I just wrote a gory kill scene in a roleplay. (My character is the Deadly Sin Wrath. It was pretty good and a huge chunk)]]
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Posted: Fri Apr 02, 2010 10:32 pm
Everyone is changing
There's no one left that's real
To make up your own ending
And let me know just how you feel
Silas skirted to the outside of the city. The best taverns were on the edges of the city. He opened one of the doors and stood inside the smokey room. After a minute he left. It was too crowded for his taste. He began walking through the streets again.
'Cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble then I crawl
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:15 pm
Darkness abroad, Why is there never interesting things going on? Jinx wondered at she ran along Tratnona's side, going as fast as her legs could carry her and dodging as many people as she could. Occasionally, she'd hit a shoulder or an arm and earn some swears. Not that she heard them, she was enjoying speed and time with her dog.
While she was still alive, her and her other Tratnona, a nasty little foxhound, would run out in the fields for hours, messing up the crops and stealing the harvest-able goods. She had always like corn... Ah, but that was over a century ago. No need dwelling on that dreadful life.
Mostly because dwelling on the past made her, unintentionally, do stupid and Jinx-ish type things. Oh say, like plowing into Silas, the only semi-decent guy around that still scared the s**t out of her, and throwing them both flat on their backs. s**t... "I am so sorry." She said, over Tratnona's incessant barking. "Tratnona, Shut it." She commanded sternly.
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