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 Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:09 pm
 Hello Dearies! Welcome TempestRising�s Roleplaying extravaganza! This one goes out to all of the Tammy Pierce fans�though it is not limited to those familiar with this universe. (And therein lies the genius if I do say so myself�which I do!) It is my solemn belief that RP�s should grow and change with the times and players�and I have personally always wanted to see how my favorite characters would hold up in a different story line. Therefore, this RP will take place in both of TP�s lands, Emelan and Tortall (more on that later) and is open to any book character ever created. And now onto the good stuff. By the By: Huggles to HammyClammy for letting me copy her rules for RP and to steal the glittermaker website. Yeah! Huggles for Hammy
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 1:57 pm
Sorry kiddies, but it must be done heart
1. This is a semi-literate rolelplay, meaning no one liners, no *'s, and try for correct puntcuation and spelling.
2. Listen to TempestRising, and all of the nice mods. We are here to help you and make sure that the roleplay runs smoothly. Please be nice to us... and give us cookies! heart
3. If you must use a list description then use this one,
Gaian Name:
RP Name:
Appearence:
Gender:
Personality:
Biography/History:
Other:
Trust me on this, its easier to introduce yourself as your character. If you wish to introduce yourself as well, yourself, then include your Gaian name atop your post. Thank you, this is highly recommended.
4. No attack of smilies or long term bumping (its okay if you bump a couple times, just only if you're alone).
5. Follow Gaia's T.o.S. common sense peoples!
6. If you are leaving for the time, type it in a post, so we know you've gone for the night or a certain amount of time.
7. Use "ooc:" when speaking out of character, or if you are clarifing something in the middle of a post then use parentheses.
8. Be polite, try to INCLUDE everyone, and follow common sense.
9. No Godmoding or Despies
10. You may roleplay as more then one character, but the limit is three, preferably one or two.
11. Please no ads, no lists of quests, no huge signatures> please don't stretch the pages! Thanks!
12. I can't emphasize enough: be semi-literate, be polite, include everyone, and be friendly! See there...that wasn't that bad
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 2:11 pm
This is where I will list all those actively participating in the RP. You can start posting at any time after construction is completed but sometime close to when you start just pm me your bio and I�ll slap your bio it up there!
Gaian name: TempestRising
RP name: Briar Moss
Race: Human/Mage
Gender: male
Book of Origin: Briar's Book, The Circle of Magic Quartet
Profession: Merchent/mage student...thief
Gaian Name: Kaya Tetsu
RP Name: Kaya
Appearence: shoulder length brown hair,dark blue eyes,tanned skin
Gender: Female
Personality: Tough,strong,a loner and a fighter
Biography/History: Her parents are dead and have been since she was little. She haas always been alone.
Other: Is a mage and a squire,though she doesn't advertise the mage part.
(I'm in need of a knight for my dear squire!)
Gaian Name: Kineo Torgunamaru
Name: Claire Bennet
Powers: Absorbing other powers and being able to control the powers she absorbs without much difficulty.
Skills: Marksmanship, long sword, short sword
Homeland: Southern Dragonland
Dragon Partner: Arya
Partner’s status: unknown
Location: Somewhere in the northern woodland realm
Hair color: Purple
Eye color: Left: Blue Right: Red
Race: Elven
Hobbies: Sharpening weapons when nervous, singing when content, punching things and throwing things within her reach when angry.
Natural enemy: Anyone who’s against nature and her beliefs.
Gaian Name: Smorgasmorgan
RP Name: Vladimir Taltos (pronounced tall-tash)
Appearence: human, mid to late twenties, dark hair and beard, blue eyes usually travels with a jhereg(something like a dragon the size of a housecat) Wears black and grey clothing.
Gender: male
Personality: Good-humored, sarcastic
Biography/History: Used to run his own area in Adrilanka as part of the Right Hand of the House Jhereg. Is now running from his old business partners who want him dead as he sold out the Orginization to the Empire. ((Unless you've read Steven Brust's Vlad the Assasin series, I know this doesn't make much sense, but I'm not really gonna delve that much into his backstory. I just adore the character.))
Other: Has no plans to return to Dragera (the universe he's from)
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 2:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 05, 2006 2:56 pm
And now...drumroll please.....(how do you type a drum roll anyway?)........
I now declare this RP officially open!
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 5:30 am
Briar Moss stood at the edge of the dark forest looking toward the city shrouded in night mist. His eyes of pure emerald green seemed to reflect light into the still darkness. In his brown pants and leather jerkin he looked more like a wood spirt then a mage. Emelan and Winding Circle had always had a special place in his heart. It was here that her had learned a life other than that of the rouge. He fingered his trusty dagger with a smile, not that some of those skills could not be...useful....
"Looking at it won't make it any prettier, or uglier depending on your way of thinking." Briar smiled as Tris, one of his foster sister walked up to him. Her storm grey eyes were hidden behind thick wire specticles, her hair of copper fire swayed in the breeze, she was a bit on the plump side but walked like a cat on her feet, as Briar had taught her. Briar smiled, he didn't fail to notice the somber purple bodice with her green skirt. Sandry and Daja, their other foster sisters had been hounding Tris for years to wear colors, his smile faded, it was almost ironic that she finally succeded when there might be no one left to look at them.
"Oh come on copper curls" Briar replied using his childhood name for her "It isn't that bad, after all it could look like you" He dodged the punch she aimed at him with the ease of long practice. "What do we need a weather witch for in the forest anyway?"
"You'll be happy to have me when I'm saving your skin," she replied primly "Some one has to." he said cheerfully
They both looked out onto the just red horizon, they would not set out untill full dawn
"So now we wait" Tris said softly
"Now we wait." agreed Briar
Not one of my best, but it will have to do xd
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 2:49 pm
TempestRising Briar Moss stood at the edge of the dark forest looking toward the city shrouded in night mist. His eyes of pure emerald green seemed to reflect light into the still darkness. In his brown pants and leather jerkin he looked more like a wood spirt then a mage. Emelan and Winding Circle had always had a special place in his heart. It was here that her had learned a life other than that of the rouge. He fingered his trusty dagger with a smile, not that some of those skills could not be...useful....
"Looking at it won't make it any prettier, or uglier depending on your way of thinking." Briar smiled as Tris, one of his foster sister walked up to him. Her storm grey eyes were hidden behind thick wire specticles, her hair of copper fire swayed in the breeze, she was a bit on the plump side but walked like a cat on her feet, as Briar had taught her. Briar smiled, he didn't fail to notice the somber purple bodice with her green skirt. Sandry and Daja, their other foster sisters had been hounding Tris for years to wear colors, his smile faded, it was almost ironic that she finally succeded when there might be no one left to look at them.
"Oh come on copper curls" Briar replied using his childhood name for her "It isn't that bad, after all it could look like you" He dodged the punch she aimed at him with the ease of long practice. "What do we need a weather witch for in the forest anyway?"
"You'll be happy to have me when I'm saving your skin," she replied primly "Some one has to." he said cheerfully
They both looked out onto the just red horizon, they would not set out untill full dawn
"So now we wait" Tris said softly
"Now we wait." agreed BriarNot one of my best, but it will have to do xd Claire Bennet, a natural at learning all types of things just by looking at someone, walked around in the forest that she had accidentally transported herself into. She had heard voices nearby and had taken advantage of the trees to conceal herself. Her immortality powers were in full affect at this point, along with her hawk sight and mouse like hearing. she spied on the two below her. one looked very much like a wood spirit, but her mind reading powers told her otherwise. she learned a few new spells from the mage named Briar, but other than that he wasn't of much use. he was a rogue, and rogues could turn on you in 2 seconds if it meant their benefit. but somehow claire felt that this rogue mage wasn't like that. still, she would watch her back when around him. she strung an arrow and tucked her long blonde hair behind her elven ears. Her bright blue eyes found their mark and she jumped down from the tree she was hiding in, preparing herself for a battle she was sure lie ahead. "Who are you? Identify yourself kind strangers." Claire said not moving her aim from Briar's heart.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 6:53 pm
ooc: Sorry this took so long, I've been away for a bit....Briar raised a singular eyebrow at the graceful yet deadly bow and arrow strung and aimed at his heart. The beautiful young elf that was aiming the bow at him seemed to enbody all of the qualities of her weapon. He looked at Tris with a quirked smile but his sister simply rolled her eyes.
I knew the call was sent out, yet I had no idea that one of the fair ones would answer. Quick as lightning he slid out of the bows reach and came to stand behind the elf, one arm turned her chin softly to look at him while the other draped itself about her waist.
"Hello sweetling, I spent some time with the faeries, picked up a few things." he said with a wink, his eyes full of merriment "Now who might you be?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:29 pm
TempestRising ooc: Sorry this took so long, I've been away for a bit....Briar raised a singular eyebrow at the graceful yet deadly bow and arrow strung and aimed at his heart. The beautiful young elf that was aiming the bow at him seemed to enbody all of the qualities of her weapon. He looked at Tris with a quirked smile but his sister simply rolled her eyes.
I knew the call was sent out, yet I had no idea that one of the fair ones would answer. Quick as lightning he slid out of the bows reach and came to stand behind the elf, one arm turned her chin softly to look at him while the other draped itself about her waist.
"Hello sweetling, I spent some time with the faeries, picked up a few things." he said with a wink, his eyes full of merriment "Now who might you be?"
claire went along with it, makinng her eyes fill with lust. "My name is Claire," She said, at that monment striking him in the gut and jumping into the trees out of his reach. "And the next time you try that little stunt I'll do more than that." She said her face stern. She had felt something when his arms touched her. A mixture of butterflies in her stomach, and then a yearning to vomit. "Sorry, I'll help you if you'd like." Claire said her good natured side getting the best of her. She jumped down again and stood, meekly putting away her bow. "I'm not used to being around people yet i guess..." She said her voice sounding downhearted and yet somehow filled with laughter. It was probably because of her other personnality that sometimes came out. while living alone she could control it, buut she didn't know how long she could control it around a Mage and a...whatever the hevck that girl was. Her firey hair made Claire's eyes hurt.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:31 pm
( i know you've just gotten back on but i have to get up early so i'll post back tomorrow. i added you too. enjoy my writing!)
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:41 pm
"I'm not used to being around people yet I guess..."
Briar breathed deeply, he was doubled over in pain from the blow to his stomach
"That might be a good guess!" he wheezed attempting to stop his eyes from tearing. And of course his sister, his dear sweet sister Tris stood doubled over in laughter.
"Are.... you.... alright....Br....Briar?" she managed to get out through bursts of hearty chuckles.
Briar stood up slowly, attempting to maintain his dignity in the face of the situation and failing utterly.
"You're my sister, I'm counting on you to stand up for me!" he told Tris, unable to keep the laughter out of his eyes. Tris sighed and wiped tears of merriment from her cheeks.
"That one you deserved oh brother dear!" she replied "Now tell the nice lady exactly what she's getting herself into, besides your antics of course..."
Briar sobered considerably.
"We are on a quest to find a cure for our world." he said quietly "
We can use all of the help you can get, but if not we will set out on our own. What say you Claire of the woodland realms?"
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 7:42 pm
Just to restate the story line...
TempestRising Winter is fast approaching and an illness called the blue pox is sweeping Emelan and surrounding areas. All remedies natural, and magical are useless against it. The illness comes and goes like a shadow, stealing life from all genders and ages. It shares symptoms with the common cold until the light blue pockmarks cover the victims body, the sign that death will soon follow. Strangely mages and creatures of myth and legend are the only ones who seem immune to this deadly plague. This immunity leads to wide-spread hatred and fear for all things magic. In the dock market near to Winding Circle riot breaks out and leads to a full scale massacre of mages. While attempting to quell the riot the beloved Duke Vedris IV is murdered, and his grand-niece Lady Sandriline Fa Toren succeeds the thrown. An able ruler as well as a mage, the new Duchess quickly realizes that the only way to save her beloved land from tearing itself apart is to find a way to end the plague. Niko Goldeye, farseeking mage is called to the Ducal Palace is summoned to find the root of the illness. The outcome is bleak. The illness is a curse sent from a realm based in chaos. It is destined to eat away at all things, non-mages are only the beginning. In a last ditch effort Sandriline calls all of the great warriors, mages, and creatures of myth to aid her. An evil from beyond this world can only be combated with a good just as powerful. The quest is clear, travel to the edge of the endless forest to the forbidden realms of the Faerie Empress and find the cure, before the world ceases to be�
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 2:15 pm
TempestRising "I'm not used to being around people yet I guess..."
Briar breathed deeply, he was doubled over in pain from the blow to his stomach
"That might be a good guess!" he wheezed attempting to stop his eyes from tearing. And of course his sister, his dear sweet sister Tris stood doubled over in laughter.
"Are.... you.... alright....Br....Briar?" she managed to get out through bursts of hearty chuckles.
Briar stood up slowly, attempting to maintain his dignity in the face of the situation and failing utterly.
"You're my sister, I'm counting on you to stand up for me!" he told Tris, unable to keep the laughter out of his eyes. Tris sighed and wiped tears of merriment from her cheeks.
"That one you deserved oh brother dear!" she replied "Now tell the nice lady exactly what she's getting herself into, besides your antics of course..."
Briar sobered considerably.
"We are on a quest to find a cure for our world." he said quietly "
We can use all of the help you can get, but if not we will set out on our own. What say you Claire of the woodland realms?" Claire blinked and then burst out laughing herself. "Me...from the woodlands?" She said her laughter causing her eyes to tear. "That's...rich." She said still laughing. After seeing a glaring stare from Briar and Tris, she stopped laughing and wiped her eyes. "Sorry for that but, it's just funny that you think i'm from around here! I'm from the Dragonlands far, far north of these lands. And...I promise to help you if you do a favor for me as well." She said pulling out an odd parchment. It was very sophisticated and definitly not from this world. "This is a Magicked picture of my dragon, Arya. She...she was caught in a storm and her wings caught the wrong wind and she was carried down here. I've been looking for her for days. The only evidence of her being here is her impact landing just over that ridge." Claire said pointing to a ridge behind her. Silenced by the grief of her lost Dragonmate she handed the picture to Briar and pulled out a butterfly dagger and a whet stone, sharpening it. She always did that when she was nervous. It was something she couldn't help.
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Posted: Tue Apr 03, 2007 5:21 pm
Briar took the parchment and considered it thoughtfully, Tris came over to have a look.
"We have never known lands or creatures such as these." Tris said finally after evaluating the parchment for several minutes. "You will not find what you seek here."
Briar nodded after a moment.
"But if I were a dragon, I'd head toward the fae realms. The faes can be dreadfully annoying but when it comes to finding things that were lost they are cleverer than most." The sly smile that had shown itself when he had first met her re-asserted itself.
"Come on Claire, we can look for your dragon along the way to find a cure. Besides, I need someone to keep me company besides coppercurls."
Tris walked off in a huff and stood by the edge of the path through the forest.
"Time to go loverboy!" she said with annoyance as she handed the parchment back to Claire. "Don't believe a word her says" she whispered to Claire "He's a thieving dog if I've ever seen one."
"Like you've seen so many in your life-time oh duchess of my soul!" Briar retorted.
"Come on Claire." he said softly pulling her hand away from the dagger and meeting her blue and red eyes with his gray-green ones. "Come with us, I promise you we'll do all that we can for your dragon."
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