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 Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 8:38 am
  Inspired off of the song series preformed by Kagamine Len and Rin
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 8:41 am
  The realm of fantasy that is Aurantea lives in times similar to the medieval era with the exception of gender equality. The people, proctected by the kingdom were once found at the mercy of a powerful deity, recognized as a massive dragon. Being an all-powerful being of what seemed to be otherworldly power, the dragon served as both a manevolent threat and a grand god to the people of Aurantea, being the object of both worship and fear. From here on Dracoism began. The great dragon, when the people requested what gifts would make the god content, demanded that a single, human woman with a beautiful singing voice, also known as a Diva, be brought before him in his lair to sing prayers and dance for the almighty's blessing, although at risk of being killed by the dragon herself. Due to fear of the dragon's mighty wrath to be brought upon the people, the kingdom agreed upon selecting these Divas born with such gifts to be brought towards the deity, which it was a small price to pay for the safety of everyone.
With the death of the last Diva, the kingdom spend months to sought after her next reincarnate; a young infant who had not yet reached her first year. Under royal orders, the young girl was forcingly taken away from her loving mother, and weeping twin brother, to be groomed into the next Diva. Sixteen years later, as her twin brother grew up, he was able to both hear her singing voice, and subconciously have visions of her during his dreams. When he asked his mother, she told him that he once had a sister who had been taken away to be the next Diva. Knowing what that meant for his defenseless sister, he sought off on a quest against the kingdom's wishes to rescue his sister from the terrible dragon's clutches and to end the chain of death once and for all.
Our hero makes his way to the main city to seek out the scholar of the district who can locate the dragon's lair. During his quest, the hero makes both unlikely allies, and outnumbering enemies, including the kingdom's army.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 8:48 am
 
1. I am the almighty dragon deity of the roleplay; what I say goes.
2. Be respectful. It’s fine for characters to hassle one another, but keep it in character; any outside disputes are unacceptable.
3. I expect dedicated roleplayers.
4. This is NOT a vocaloid roleplay. Do not submit profiles of the vocaloids themselves. These are supposed to be original characters. Using pictures or fanart of vocaloids are fine.
5. PM me with your profiles. Title your message “Let My Wish Reach There” for characters on the hero’s side, and title your message “History Repeats Itself” for people on the kingdom’s side. Others: "Sing Forever". This checking process is only in case you forget to mention things or your profile is contradictory to the plot.
6. There will be fighting. That's a very big part of the story. However, without the other character's owner's permission, you cannot kill the character off. Also, I would like to keep the majority of the relevant character's alive for the most part of the story.
7. No god moding or power playing, obviously; everyone has physical faults, and most people are on even ground with one another.
8. Have character's specialize in either strength, skill or magic. I don't want a swordsman who can set a barn on fire. Though minor spells can be included, but only with good reason.
9. Tell me that you've read the rules because I'll assume you haven't otherwise.
10. The sixteen-year old hero and diva are the youngest characters. Everyone else is in their twenties or in cases such as the prince who don't have titles retaining to experience, will be entering their twenties.
11. Feel free to PM with ideas towards new character titles.
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 8:58 am
 
The Hero's Side
The Hero - OPEN - (USERNAME)
The Knight - OPEN - (USERNAME)
The Scholar - Damian Pontus Wolfe - (Milo_The_Purr_Monster)
The Magician - Luther VonEigan - (EroticVinyl)
The Rebel - Amber Jane Blake - (CrazyChick246)
The Kingdom's Side
The Prince - Peter Mikhail White - (cHesHiRe_CaT_0013)
The General - OPEN - (USERNAME)
The Guard - Ansel Etienne Bastien - (Milo_The_Purr_Monster)
Soldier - OPEN - (USERNAME)
Other Characters
The Diva - Clarissa Eva Monroe - (the gothic beauty)
The Guardian - OPEN - (USERNAME)
The Dragon - Veena Dragonclaw - (Paradoxical Pixel)
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 9:02 am
 
[align=center] [size=18][b] First, middle (optional), and last name [/b][/size][size=12]
[color=(choose a color)][b][u]Basics:[/u][/b][/color]
[color=(choose a color)]||[b]This Is My Name[/b]||
(name)
||[b]But You Can Call Me[/b]||
(nickname)
||[b]I Am This Old[/b]||
(age)
||[b]I Am A:[/b]||
(gender)
||[b]And I Am:[/b]||
(role)
||[b]I'm On The Side Of:[/b]||
(Hero, Kingdom, Other)[/color]
[color=choose a color][b][u]What Makes Me Unique:[/u][/b][/color]
[color=choose a color]||[b]When You See Me:[/b]||
(appearance. feel free to put a picture.)
[img]URL here[/img]
||[b]But There's More Then My Appearance:[/b]||
(personality.)
||[b]Things That I Like:[/b]||
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||[b]Things That I Don't Like:[/b]||
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(dislikes)[/color]
[color=choose a color][b][u]I Bet You Didn't Know...:[/u][/b][/color]
[color=choose a color]||[b]My Puppeteer:[/b]||
(username)
||[b]Did I Forget Anything...?:[/b]||
(extra information)[/color]
[/size][/align]
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 9:05 am
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Posted: Thu Nov 03, 2011 9:07 am
 
The roleplay is now accepting reserves and profiles.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 2:28 pm
Dαmíαn Wσlfє
▇ ▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇
Sсhølαɾ ⇉ Røģυε ⇉ Fɾïεṉḋ
ταќε ṃε ⇥вεÿøṉḋ τhε ραģε,
ï сαṉ ṡταÿ hεɾε ṉø løṉģεɾ.
ïṉ τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ øƒ ṃÿ ḋɾεαṃṡ,
ï сαṉ hεαɾ τhε ṿøïсε, ♫
αṡ ï αṉτïсïρατε α ṡεṉṡε øƒ αḋṿεṉτυɾε.
τεll ṃε øƒ τhε ṉεχτ ραɾτ, ►►
вεƒøɾε τhε ṉïģhτ ïṡ øṿεɾ. ☾
This was ridiculous. An absolute outrage.
The kingdom will pay for this tyranny.
Wolfe’s face contorted in fury as his grip tightened around a delicately written letter, teeth clenched with canines exposed. His large hands continued to first crumpling the paper, then tear it from all ends in a fit of rage that rarely stirred out of the typically humble man. He crushed the fragments of the letter in his hand, now a powerful closed fist, and tossed the remnants of his anger into a trash pail next to his desk; he would have nothing of this. It was one thing to work under the kingdom that enslaved women for a false god, but he would have no part in the process, royal decree or not.
He’d much rather face imprisonment then accept such demeaning terms.
He rose from his desk and examined his office; an assortment of books, documented on shelves, sprawled across surfaces and in simple piles on the ground that made Wolfe’s vast collection surrounded him, and began to ease him a bit as he examined the messy, yet, calming atmosphere. He really did love his books. He walked over to one of his books on a pedestal, archived sheets of paper collected within the thick, heavy collection of pages. He opened the book, and began to take a few scrap pages from the inside, tucking it into his heavy coat and placing it into an inside pocket. Of course, this act was one of stealing; since the archives stored there were strictly owned by the kingdom, but Wolfe did less than care.
He sighed, making his way back to his desk and leaning back in his seat; this would be a stressful endeavor, rejecting his orders from the queen he served, but he knew he’d much rather die than work with divas every handful of years. Her highness must’ve been mocking him from afar; Wolfe’s response wasn’t a difficult one to figure out. He wouldn’t have been surprised if she had sent someone to come and arrest him right now as he was reading it.
He figured he’d merely sit around and wait for anyone to come by to arrest him. After all, there were worse things than solitary confinement; such as assisting the kingdom by both burning his copy of the maps that lead to the dragon's lair and offering his education to the raising of divas.
⎾øυτøƒcαρïταlṡ: first post.⏌
ώïτh τhε ṃøṿεṃεṉτ øƒ τhε høυɾ hαṉḋ,
τhε ṃαģïс ɾεlεαṡεḋ hαḋ сøṉсεαlεḋ ɾεαlïτÿ.
τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ, αlïṿε ώïτhïṉ ṃε,
❝ταќε ṃε τhεɾε.❞
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τhε ρïсτυɾε вøøќ τhατ ṃøτhεɾ ģαṿε ṃε?
ï hαḋ αlɾεαḋÿ вυɾṉτ ïτ løṉģ αģø.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 7:09 pm
 Ｐｅｔｅｒ ♠ Ｗｈｉｔｅｔｈｅ ＰＲＩＮＣＥIt was that time once more, another girl was to be chosen, one with a beautiful voice. Another girl was to become a Diva since the previous had already passed already. Of course, not everyone agreed with this sacrificial offering to the dragon, this the prince knew. There were many who hated and despised the kingdom because of this, but what was one life compared to that of thousands? That was how Peter saw it. For the good of the Kingdom, he would sacrifice however many Divas need be to satisfy the dragon. He was the prince of this kingdom, it was his duty to protect and keep the people happy.
"I don't care if I'm despised," Peter said suddenly as he got up from his desk.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:05 pm
Clarissa Eva Monroe
The diva  Clarissa had been studying again and was happy when her lesson was over. Of course she never really stopped her singing which was probably why she had been chosen as the next diva. As much as she wanted her freedom she couldn't let others suffer for her so she would do as was requested of her.
When she reached outside she went to the gardens her favorite spot in the palace. She was never allowed off the grounds so this was really her only freedom from the life she lived. When she would be sent to the dragon she didn't know but she doubted it would matter to anyone else. This was the way things were done and like the divas befor her she would fulfill her duty.
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Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2011 8:51 pm
Ｐｅｔｅｒ ♠ Ｗｈｉｔｅｔｈｅ ＰＲＩＮＣＥ"Your Majesty?" said an older gentlemen.
Peter stopped and looked at the older man, one of his advisors. He grinned innocently at the man, his eyes sparkling mischeviously.
"Nothing, just thinking aloud," Peter said bringing a finger to his lips.
The prince turned his back on the advisor and headed out into the grand hallway. His footsteps echoed off of the marble floors as Peter walked, lost in his thoughts. He suddenly stopped, blonde hair catching his attention. Out in the gardens was a girl with golden hair and gentle look. Peter did not recognize this girl; judging by the way she was dressed, she was not a servant or nobility. Then it hit him, she was the new Diva. So why was she outside? She should have been in her lessons, had the scholar not arrive yet? Peter had sent him a letter, summoning, or rather, ordering for the scholar to come to the castle.
"Tsk, tsk, It seems I have to do everything around here," Peter muttered before turning on his heels and walking away.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 7:21 am
Dαmíαn Wσlfє
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Sсhølαɾ ⇉ Røģυε ⇉ Fɾïεṉḋ
ταќε ṃε ⇥вεÿøṉḋ τhε ραģε,
ï сαṉ ṡταÿ hεɾε ṉø løṉģεɾ.
ïṉ τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ øƒ ṃÿ ḋɾεαṃṡ,
ï сαṉ hεαɾ τhε ṿøïсε, ♫
αṡ ï αṉτïсïρατε α ṡεṉṡε øƒ αḋṿεṉτυɾε.
τεll ṃε øƒ τhε ṉεχτ ραɾτ, ►►
вεƒøɾε τhε ṉïģhτ ïṡ øṿεɾ. ☾
Once Wolfe's desk was cleared, he propped his feet atop of the dark wooden surface; not caring to get it a little filthy with his boots. He reached into his coat pocket to take out a simple pocketwatch. He pressed a large thumb against the switch, and the golden clock at the end of the chain clicked open. It was barely past noon.
Wolfe stared to the doorway, considering the idea that the king, in fact, did not expect Wolfe to refuse the offer. He pondered over it for a while, then smiled a bit; grateful not to be arrested so quickly. Burning his copy of the maps to the Dragon's cave, huh? That could only mean one thing.
He was on his way.
The rebellious teen who made a point to find the newfound Diva. Word had spread of him since his departure. Needless to say, his actions drove the simple-minded men who were left to deal with him to the point of frusterated madness. In the grand scheme of things, the kingdom considered him a minor threat, however this child was proving more difficult then they had originally thought. A small smile crossed Wolfe's face; how refreshing it was to have a hero once again.
It didn't need to be told, but Wolfe hated the kingdom's Diva system. He didn't enjoy the sacrifice of innocent women to a false deity who proves more a tyrant than the king himself who allows such exhanges to be made. His magesty has told the people that the Lord offers us his blessing when poverty still litters the streets, hunger has continued to thrive amongst the poor. Where were these blessings?
"You were right, mother." He muttered to himself, despite the vanity of talking to someone when they weren't there. He seized the pendant rested around his neck suddenly, his hands tightening hastily around the locket, then, his fingers slowly relaxing, and releasing it once again.
"You didn't deserve your fate..."
⎾øυτøƒcαρïταlṡ: i was thinking more of a "teach future divas" job, not the current one. *shrug* s'all good.⏌
ώïτh τhε ṃøṿεṃεṉτ øƒ τhε høυɾ hαṉḋ,
τhε ṃαģïс ɾεlεαṡεḋ hαḋ сøṉсεαlεḋ ɾεαlïτÿ.
τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ, αlïṿε ώïτhïṉ ṃε,
❝ταќε ṃε τhεɾε.❞
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τhε ρïсτυɾε вøøќ τhατ ṃøτhεɾ ģαṿε ṃε?
ï hαḋ αlɾεαḋÿ вυɾṉτ ïτ løṉģ αģø.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2011 8:04 pm
Ｐｅｔｅｒ ♠ Ｗｈｉｔｅｔｈｅ ＰＲＩＮＣＥ"You two, come with me," the Prince ordered as he walked by two guards.
The two men looked at each other with a puzzling expression, but followed the orders immediately. They followed the young man as he made his way to the stables.
"Saddle up my horse," Peter ordered.
The older gentleman in charge of the stables nodded and quickly went to the prince's horse. After a few minutes, Peter and the two guards were galloping through the castle gates and into the city surrounding the large castle. The two guards remained close to Peter's side, but lagged behind a little allowing the prince to lead them. The people who were in the streets immediately got out of Peter's why and stood to the side respectively. Peter smiled at some of them, but many of them did not return his cheerful expression. Instead, they glared at him but did nothing for fear of being arrested. Peter, however, continued to smile but behind that smile dark thoughts came to mind.
After some time, the prince came to his destination and dismounted his horse. The two guards did the same and followed Peter as he headed into an aged building. Peter made his way through the building, the route ingrained in his head. The person they were visiting was quite important after all; it was the scholar who taught the Diva's their lessons. The prince stopped in front of a door which he knocked loudly.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 3:56 pm
Dαmíαn Wσlfє
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Sсhølαɾ ⇉ Røģυε ⇉ Fɾïεṉḋ
ταќε ṃε ⇥вεÿøṉḋ τhε ραģε,
ï сαṉ ṡταÿ hεɾε ṉø løṉģεɾ.
ïṉ τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ øƒ ṃÿ ḋɾεαṃṡ,
ï сαṉ hεαɾ τhε ṿøïсε, ♫
αṡ ï αṉτïсïρατε α ṡεṉṡε øƒ αḋṿεṉτυɾε.
τεll ṃε øƒ τhε ṉεχτ ραɾτ, ►►
вεƒøɾε τhε ṉïģhτ ïṡ øṿεɾ. ☾
Wolf's posture straightened, his feet sliding off of the desk as he did so. He tucked the pendant back into his shirt, before getting up. How annoying, he thought; he wasn't allowed at least a day to himself? Wolfe's expression was a signature scowl as he reached to the doorknob, twisting it and opening the door in a yawn.
His eyes then met those of whom Wolfe recognized as the prince. Wolfe held back a look of frustration, and he stared down, avoiding eye contact, which meant staring lower then he already had; he was quite a bit taller then the man.
"Your Highness," He said, trying to seem moer suprised then he was. He gave a polite bow of the head, continuing with. "Welcome. On what occasion do I have the pleasure?"
⎾øυτøƒcαρïταlṡ: i know it's short; i'm trying to stall for other potential joiners. also, please post your profiles in the profile thread. it's in the important links section of the rp.⏌
ώïτh τhε ṃøṿεṃεṉτ øƒ τhε høυɾ hαṉḋ,
τhε ṃαģïс ɾεlεαṡεḋ hαḋ сøṉсεαlεḋ ɾεαlïτÿ.
τhε ρhαṉτøṃ lαṉḋ, αlïṿε ώïτhïṉ ṃε,
❝ταќε ṃε τhεɾε.❞
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τhε ρïсτυɾε вøøќ τhατ ṃøτhεɾ ģαṿε ṃε?
ï hαḋ αlɾεαḋÿ вυɾṉτ ïτ løṉģ αģø.
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2011 5:03 pm
Ｐｅｔｅｒ ♠ Ｗｈｉｔｅｔｈｅ ＰＲＩＮＣＥPeter smiled at the tall man, noticing that he was clearly unhappy to see him. The prince paid no heed to this and continued to smile.
"Didn't you get my summon?" Peter asked, motioning for the two guards to come forward.
They obeyed immediately and stood behind the Prince. The two of them were almost as tall as the scholar, but not quite.
"Our precious Diva is waiting for you," Peter continued looking Damian in the eyes.
His expression was cheerful, but his eyes said different. Reflected in his eyes were dark emotions. Peter already knew that this man standing before him had ignored his letter. In fact, he had probably disposed of it somewhere .
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