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 Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 5:48 pm
Story:
On a island surrounded by water and tree's towards the center there is a small city called Cestepelon where one god rules all the land, hiding in the shadows as the strongest and most fierce warrior to ever exist. This self proclaimed god creates all the rules of this land. The rules created by him are much as the rules today. Though shall not kill, though shall not rape, though shall not steal.
Not too far from that town is another known as Eden. Eden is a town where the only laws are not to harm another in any way. The basic rules of Cestepelon also apply here, though they are less strict about it. In Eden there exists many different types of beings, all are equally accepted and treated fairly where in Cestepelon, only angels and humans are treated well. All others are looked down upon and those with demonic blood hunted and killed.
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 5:58 pm
Rules of the Land:
1. Thou Shalt not Murder
[without permission]
2. Thou Shalt not Commit Adultery
[in this thread]
3. Thou Salt not Post One Liners
[Be semi-literate? And no l33T or text-talk]
4. Honor They Father and They Mother
[Well, at least be nice to each other]
5. Thou Shall Remember All.
[Characters must have a bio/background, no "They don't remember"]
6. Thou Shall PM D All Characters' for Approval.
[I'll post them up so others can see too!]
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 6:05 pm
[quote="ENTER YOUR NAME HERE"][align=CHOOSE][size=9][color=CHOOSE]
[b]Gaia Name:[/b]
[b]RolePlay Name:[/b]
[b]Nick Names: [/b]
[b]Age: [/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[Anime Image if possible?]
[b]Weaponry:[/b] [Images if possible.]
[b]Bio:[/b]
[b]Specialties and/or Abilities:[/b]
[b]Race/Species:[/b]
[b]Other:[/b] [Optional]
[/color][/size][/align][/quote]
DvnT Gaia Name: DvnT
RolePlay Name: Camilla. Her last name changes every few years.
Nick Names: Cami [Pronounced Cah-mi], or Cams.
Age: Appears to be 16 or 17, though she's been lost and wandering for so long she doesn't really remember.
Appearance:
Though she tends to have a large, dark jacket wrapped around her shoulders.
Weaponry: Two blades: One for defense; the other for offense. She knows they arn't the best weapons she could have, but they are the best she's been able to pick up while wandering. She keeps them close to her hands, hanging off of her belts or in the waist line of her jeans.
Bio: Camilla's life started off easily enough. She was a normal girl, in a normal world, with normal parents, and normal friends. Very normal. Very boring. Very safe.
When her mother fell to a severe case of the flu and her father died in war a few years after, she was alone. Supposedly she was going to live with her grandmother whom she'd never met, but instead she got lost on the way to there.
So for seasons she's been wandering between towns and cities; civilizations and ghost towns. Between populated areas is often where she finds the most useful tools. Food in the form of plant-life, and weapons on the bodies of fallen soldiers or warriors. She hates taking what is -was- rightfully theirs, but she does what she must to survive the life she leads.
Specialties and/or Abilities: Camilla excells at defensive skills in hand-to-hand or weapon-to-weapon fighting, but doesn't have the heart to extinguish the flame of another life so strong offensive skills tend to escape her. She is very quick with her movements, though not very graceful normally, as though she is still unsure of herself.
She is a talented empath for a human, to those who let themselves feel the emotions inside them. She can pick up a persons' emotions normally just by looking at them.
Race/Species: She believes she might be part immortal. While growing up she'd heard stories about her father seeming to never grow old. It seems her family has a true immortal in there somewhere, and all the children of that one person are only partial immortals, meaning they cannot die due to natural causes [ex. Heart attack, cancer, freezing...] though can die in battle or by bodily harm.
Other: She loves to read, though hardly ever finds a book that she can understand.
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