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 Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 1:52 pm
Rites of War
In the ancient texts it is said that nothing but the mass of clay called the World swayed back and forth in the stream of eternity, spinning constantly like a baby in the womb. And as it grew, eventually the collective consciences of Knowledge, Fate and Time came forth to embrace this new child. Time grew and nurtured the child, Fate came and cradled the child and Knowledge fed the child.
This event is called the Dawn of Ages.
After a millennium did the old consciences die and from their spirits did the birth the Old Gods came to be. The Gods outstretched their arms and by sway of hand and voice of lips did life finally inhabit the World. These Gods were not given names for they are beyond the words of mortal men...all but one. Elder God born blind and deaf could not see nor hear the wonders denied him. His senses developed into his mind, watching everything from thought and guess. This was not enough though, his jealousy and hate for his brethren grew with everlasting effects. He combed the sands, mercury, the shadows and fire and molded himself an army. He breathed life into the putrid golems and hid them away into secret places in the World, only to be called by his voice. His power waned upon the creation of these machines and knew that death would claim him soon. At his last ounce of strength did the Elder God plunge a dagger in his stomach and used his own blood and clay to create himself a descendant. He named him Marduk, God of War.
This is called the Wake of Shadow.
Cataclysm came and Marduk declared war upon the World and its Gods. The Gods defeated Marduk and his father's army but could not destroy him for he was a God like them. So they bound Marduk's voice into his clay hand and instructed the mortals to shatter them and scatter them across the World. This was done and at once did the spirit of Marduk cease. Millenniums came and went and all knowledge of the Old Gods passes like their fathers. All but one trinket. Supposedly hidden away in one of their extensive libraries did the humans of Caput keep a small shard of Marduk's Index finger...and some say that it was found.
It is said that when one finds all pieces of Marduk's hand that the Fallen God will grant him the promise of his father's power.
Stories are just stories aren't they?
Story © Lucius Creed XIII 2009 All rights reserved
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I highly suggest reading the Q&A and rules
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 1:54 pm
Rules
Follow the TOS
No god-modding, GODDAMN PEOPLE!
Respect everyone
Don’t steal our story or art, worked very hard to make it
No cybering, relationships are okay, PG-13
Cursing allowed
Semi-Literate RP
Limit of two Characters
No one liners! Minimum of four lines per post
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 1:56 pm
Maps of the Gegen Kingdom
Click on the country’s name to view the map.
Lords and Kings live here: Include in your profile if you’d like to be royalty or be a master of the knights academy, assassin's guild or magic school.
King:
Queen:
Lord of Daudhr:
Lord of Alis:
Lord of Phersu:
Lord ofMagus:
Lord of Spirare:
Master of Leden Academy:
Looking for assassin for hire, this is the place. Be careful the dead will drag you into the swamps and either kill or eat you.
Town: Destruire, Kullen, Deyjua
Capital: Dauths
Assassin's Guild Leader:
Vampires, Zombies, Undead, Demons, Ghosts, etc
A war like country, made of steel and iron. Humans try to enslave the Alis countrymen. Some don’t agree though.
Town: Feoht, Combattne, Gweinnen, Vinna
Capital: Prosopaff
Humans
A trading country bargains off raw goods such as lumber and metals. They mostly keep to themselves and only trade and live off the land.
Town: Patram Port, Weder, Fjathr
Capital: Fother
Werewolves, Demi-humans, Kitsunes, etc
Trading country of herbs and processed goods, magic is a huge part of this country. A school of magic resides in Trata called Allovym.
Town: Megha, Vindr, Trata
Capital: Spjalla Port
Head Master of Trata School of Magic:
Mages, Warlocks, Witches, etc
Desert landscape, only pure in heart can live here. Very beautiful places to live for the Spirarians take pride in their architecture and arts.
Town: Ziel, Sawl, Haleg
Capital: Heilagr
Elves, Spirits, Angels, Sprites, etc
Maps © Zombilious 2009 All rights reserved
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 1:59 pm
Profiles
PM to Zombilious
Refer to my profile as reference.
[b][u]General[/u][/b]
[b]Name:[/b]
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[b]Origin:[/b]
[b][u]Appearance[/u][/b]
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[b]Eyes:[/b]
[b]Clothing:[/b]
[b]Stature: [/b]
[b]Signature:[/b]
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[b]Tattoos:[/b]
[b]Piercings:[/b]
[b][u]Information[/u][/b]
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[b]Rank:[/b]
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[b][u]Biography[/u][/b]
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General
Name: Rabon
Alias: Ra
Age: 6,478
Birth date: Unknown
Gender: Male
Race: Demon
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 130
Origin: Spawn
Appearance
Hair: White, shagged
Eyes: Blue
Clothing: As seen in picture
Stature: He looks rather skinny but he stands tall and looks very handsome.
Signature: None
Noticeable Features: His hands, the long blue nails
Tattoos: None
Piercings: None
Information
Affinity: Water
Known affinities: Water
Rank: Guardian
Instructor: Unknown
Family: Unknown
Personality
He is sly with men and flirtatious with ladies.
Witty and quick minded he sweeps the girls off their feet, as he enrages the men-folk.
Fighting ability
He is as elegant as he is beautiful, he appears to be dancing when he fights.
One move there smoothly goes into the next stance.
Rabon is an artist of his trade.
Weapons, Items, Etc
A staff
Talents
Magic is all he really knows
Specific Magic skill
Water: Drown, Waterfall, Rain
Biography
He felt the touch grass brushing against his cheeks and the smell of fresh air.
Opening his eyes a white light poured in blinding him for a moment.
Rabon could make out a tree…a white tree with leaves like the stars.
Glowing, glistening in the rays of the sun.
Pushing himself up into a sitting position his side began to hurt.
Something was wrong, where was he?
All he could remember was his name, only his name.
Forcing himself to his feet and stumbled to the tree and leaned on its trunk.
Gazing upward he peered through the leaves, the light barely showing through.
Is this heaven? Am I dead?
Falling back down onto his knees he wept.
Wept for his lost memories, his soul, and his future.
As the tears rolled down his face he heard a faint voice calling to him.
Staring across the landscape he saw a woman walked gracefully walking toward him.
She was as pale as the snow and the most beautiful creature he had ever seen.
The woman knelt down next to him; her hand cradled his wet cheek.
“Why do you cry?” Her voice was filled with concern and yet it was sweet as honey.
“I am gone…” Rabon cried through his wimping tone.
She just smiled, “You are only lost.”
Before he could ask her to explain she kissed his lips and the new world around him started to swirl and disappear.
He awoke in a dark damp alley,
There was a terrible pain on his head.
As he placed his hand to coddle his new pain he felt something pointy and hard.
His face turned dead white and he leaned over to mirror himself in a puddle.
There on his head were horns.
On his back were wings.
Between his legs was a tail.
On his fingers were long blue finger nails.
His whole body had changed…he had become a demon.
Collapsing to the ground he wanted to cry again.
He wanted to know why this happened to him, and he would find out.
Played By
Zombilious
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Posted: Sat Jul 24, 2010 2:00 pm
Q&A
Q: When I choose a country do I have to start there and stay there?
A: No think it more of your birth place, where you live or where you have your alliance too. Please feel free to move to other places or start there. But remember TRAVEL is the only way to other places.
Q: Can I kill someone else’s character?
A: No unless they say you can. You may battle but only seriously injure them, that means you win. Yay.
Q: If I am gone for a long period of time should I PM you?
A: Please do and I will post you as “Inactive” then PM me again saying you are back so I can reactivate. However, if you haven’t posted in a long time and didn’t tell me you’d be gone, I will put “Banned” by your profile. You will then have two weeks to respond to the ban. After the time limit your profile will be removed.
Q: Does my character have to be in the country that associates with my race?
A: No please be a werewolf that live in Magus! Be creative.
Q: When you mean be any race, I can be a robo-vampire dinosaur and you’ll say okay?
A: Yes I will…but don’t make it to ridiculous…
Q: Do I have to go exactly by the map to play?
A: No, it’s just an outline of the land. Don’t have to go exactly by it. Thought people would like it so they didn’t have to make up towns and names.
Q: Can I steal peices of the treasure from other groups?
A: Please do, it keeps the RP entertaining and no one will ever get all the pieces at once. So go on, slight of hand!
Any more questions send to Zombilious
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Posted: Tue Aug 24, 2010 2:21 pm
((p.s. in case you've been checking here and not your inbox, I've sent you a character profile)).
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