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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 10:34 am
Before getting into either of the two RPs please post a profile of some sort here. The basic formats for the two Event RPs are posted below.
Basic Profile Format for ~The Story Continues~ (This one is very simple since we are only playing as our avatars. ^_^)
User-name- Nick-name- (If you have one) Guild Ranking ( As in, --Captain, Vice Captain, Crew, Member)
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Basic Profile Format for ~Masquerade~ (This format follows the general form one uses in the regular guild RPs.)
Name: (Character Name) Age: (Characters age and/or age description) Race: (Characters Race) Gender: (Characters Gender: Male, female, ect) Weapons: (Weapons Character has or uses if any) Powers: (What powers does your Character have if any) Alignment: (Is your Character Good, Evil, Neutral, or Other) Appearance: (What does your Character look like) Biography: (Tell about your Character, past, hobbies, ect, what ever you want people to know about your character)
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After posting the appropriate profile for the RP you wish to join you can jump right into the story. 3nodding
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 3:33 pm
~The Story Continues~ User-Name- DarkRaven1217 Nick-Name- Crow/Raven Guild Rank- Captain ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~Masquerade~ Name: Issildia Nevar Age:2232 Race: Avariera *evolved form of an Anierian Celtarie Halfblood. Gender: Female Primary Weapons: The blade once known as Sumar, when fused with the shards of a relic called the Denian Key was transformed into Nyththirren a sword that is recognised in both the Anierian and Azerian tongue as Twilight. Though Issildia simply refers to the blade as Nyth. Secondary Weapons: Twin Scimitars named Nercista and Lyrista ((Twin scimitars that were once known simply as Sable and Vice, but during Issildia's travels within the various realms the blades were said to be cursed. Now the blade once known a Sable is known as Nercista...A blade of powerful necromancy that is said to be able to separate the spirit from the body with a single cut. The scimitar once known as Vice is now known as Lyrista. A blade of light and judgment. It is said that while this blade has the ability to reverse the work of it's sister blade Nercista, it can also condemn a soul of the confines of the Realm of the Dead, trapped for all eternity.)) Issildia is also known for using kunai throwing blades for projectile based purposes. Powers and Talents: During the many years that Issildia has traveled the Realms, her once seperate celtarie and anierian abilities have managed to find a balance within themselves allowing Issildia to twine the forces of light and darkness into a power unlike any other. Making her powers and abilities rather unique in nature. Appearance:  Bio: While contending with the closing of the clan wars within Sevadia, the dark work of an unknown enemy, forces herself and a number of her companions into this new desolate world. Now Issildia intends to reinstate the balance of this mysterious realm, with or without the aid of others.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 3:35 pm
User-name-Marksman in the chaos Nick-name- Archer Guild Ranking- Crew
Name: Theodore von Kosling Age: 26 Race: Human Gender: male Weapons: a metal deck of playing cards, so thin they appear normal. Sharp enough to pierce bone, They are bound from the first card to the last by a small invisible card that is elastic and seemingly unbreakable. Powers: Intelligence of a computor. His mind has been integrated with a computor system, amplifying his mental awareness, yet letting him keep his human sense of intelligence and creativety. Alignment: evil Appearance: He wears a white suit, with a black shirt, and white tie. He has white gloves, and even white polished shoes. He has a white bowler's hat that fits his head loosely, not messing up his white, straight hair. He is wearing a black mask that covers only his eyes and makes them seem like white orbs. Biography:
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 8:10 pm
Username: Mr. Fig of the Newton Nickname: Fig Guild Ranking: Member
-- [still working on char for other rp...writers block. :/]
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 9:37 pm
User-name: Bristi Nickname: Bristi Guild Ranking: Vice Captain
Name: Risq Starshade Age: 19 Race:Halfbreed: Selas and Skotos Appearance:
 5'9", good build. Dark blue black hair with silver highlights. Eyes are a deep black purple that swirls, dotted with silver flecks. True form is mainly the shade with starlight tattoes covering her entire body. Weapons: A mix of knives, daggers, shivs and short swords. Hand to hand combat is her preferred style of fighting. Powers:The powers of both traits that she has, include the attacks, defenses, and teleportation of the shade for starters. She can use the starlight as an attack, though nothing larger than a dagger, and has minor healing power. In her true form, she is perfect, and has all the power of both races at her fingertips, but she can't really hold her true form at all. Background: Risq was born blind, but she learned at an early age that she could use the shadows and starlight as her eyes. Her other senses were elevated some, but years of training has improved them to the point of rivalling that of the Rangers. Her mother died soon after Risq was born, and her father only 16 years later..asssassinated. At that time, she became clan leader. Her last name. Usually none but the Rangers have last names. Risq has taken the name Starshade to symbolize the unity of the two races.
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Posted: Sat Oct 28, 2006 10:23 pm
User: SovietSnowball Nick-name: Sovi Guild Ranking: Crew
Name: Eric McCracken Age: 23 Sex: Male Height: 5' 11" Weight: 185lb Hair: Short reddish brown Eyes: Soft blue, green hue Appearance: Muscular build, unshaven and rugged complexion. Jeans, white T-shirt and steel toed boots.
Equipment: 12 gauge shotgun and a fire axe, thirty shells in a small box. A large survival knife, a lighter, a pack of chewing gum and several bags of beef jerky.
Bio: Eric worked at the Wal-Mart for several years before the outbreak, loading and unloading trucks. When the dead began banging on the doors, him and the other employees raided the hunting department and fought them off. After boarding up the store, they sat in for a long wait. After several weeks and no word of rescue, several of the customers who had taken refuge in the store thought they would take on the hordes, ripping down the barricades and running head long to their doom. Again, the survivors fought for their lives, taking what little supplies they could and heading for the trucks. Eric was one of the few that made it out alive. The outbreak hit Eric hard when he saw most of his co-workers eaten alive by the brainless freaks and knowing that most if not all of his family is dead. He generally deals with his troubles by shutting out his feelings and simply doing what must be done, at a horrible cost to his mental stability.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 3:41 pm
This is for the masquerade............Yeah....(Profile from sky city) Gaia Name: Blubabe_o9 Character Name: Kari Jet Race: Is about 10% Elf Gender: Female Age: 17 Weapon: She has a turret set up in her room in the Rebels HQ, but she caries a non-lethal dart gun, and if that cannot be used, a sword. Faction/Alignment: Rebels/ depends on your view, she fights for what she thinks is right Skills (Powers): Hacking, Martial Arts, Heightened Senses App: Kari has short, electric blue hair, with A-Frame bangs, and slightly spiky hair in the back (she can spike hair that is three inches long), she wears sunglasses that have rectangular lenses that allow her to read the extremely small hidden code that she uses on the Order’s computers (it appears that she is surfing the web when she is really hacking). She is quite pale, has beautiful green eyes (that are hidden by the glasses) and she normally wears black eyeliner. Her nails are painted black, she wears a thin layer(long sleeved shirt and stockings of Black super-enforced Kevlar underneath a black tank top w/ a skull on it, and a leather mini skirt. Other accessories include black motorcycle gloves, a studded black belt, big black boots, and, strangely enough, a rosary in her pocket, and a cross necklace. Bio: Kari was born into Sky City’s royalty, being a part of the Middle Plate, but that all changed when her parents agreed to join the Order. They were always gone, so she learned some Martial Arts, but that didn’t finish her boredom. She was growing up to be quite a handful, because she couldn’t do anything. Her parents had her join the order, because of this, hoping it would make her straighten up. This didn’t work, because she was working with the genetics and computers. She was never given any worthwhile assignments, so, she taught herself how to hack. She ended up helping the Order with this skill, but, her parents were killed because of it. Kari discovered where a group of rebels were meeting. Her parents had been killed before the raid, and Kari’s death was planned as well, because of this skill. The family’s loyalty was not trustworthy, so it was planned that they would be exterminated. Kari escaped, and fled to where the rebels where located. She traded her white coat for her newly found black clothing, but she kept her Kevlar armor. She pleaded with the rebels, and they accepted her. She is still loyal to them.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 4:12 am
Username: Kage Tsukuyomi Nickname: Kage Guild Ranking: Member
Name: Chimera Striker Age: Appears 18, now around 418 Race: Cursed Human Gender: Male Weapons: An Ivory Long Sword; SilverMoon's Bane(Sheathed beside right hip), A Translucent Blue Heavy Blade with a Frozen Aura; Frozen Edge (Across Back), an ancient looking b*****d Sword; Chimera Fang (Left Hip) Powers: Curse of Silvermoon: Grants the necrophic ability to unsheathe an ebony blade from his arms and drain his enemies of their souls in order to replenish his mana. Healer of Pain: Transfers the wounds from another person to himself, or heal half of the wound and suffer the penalty of the rest of it. Unfortunately the cost to use such ability is the cost of his health; which reopens any wounds inflicted within the past month, whether or not he has healed from them already or, if they're even still in the process of healing. Alignment: True Neutral
Appearance: Bearing long hip length silver hair with bangs that shift around his dark blue eyes as they reach down to his chin and collar bone, possessing a height of 5'9'', and a weight of only 142lbs. He still boasts an average and lean build, but last time he was seen was before an incident in his hometown; in which he was wearing a tattered red long sleeved shirt, with portions of it resewn; including a portion of the torso of the shirt which is made of a thin white cloth, black tattered jeans, and his arms and feet were wrapped in fresh bandages. The only other familiar article of clothing that he possessed was a tattered and seemingly war-torn olive cloak.
BG: It has been many hundred's of years since he finally eliminated the remains of his accursed family, and The Chimera of the House of Striker can finally rest assured that no remnant of his family remains...Through the years he has obtained many feats and was even given another curse...the Curse of Silvermoon, which grants him the necrophic ability to unsheathe an ebony blade from his arms and drain his enemies of their souls in order to replenish his mana. Many other abilities are derived from this as well, including the ability Healer of Pain, which transfers the wounds from another person to himself, or heal half of the wound and suffer the penalty of the rest of it. Unfortunately the cost to use such ability is the cost of his health; which reopens any wounds inflicted within the past month, whether or not he has healed from them already or, if they're even still in the process of healing. Throughout the years Chimera has wandered the world without a set path in mind. That was until he came across a land unlike his, and learned of a clan that would only draw their sword when it was absolutely necessary. The sound of it was deeply appeasing, for his blades have been stained in the blood of others many a time, and he wishes of no such fate for his sacred swords any longer.
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Posted: Tue Oct 31, 2006 8:41 am
Basic Profile Format for ~The Story Continues~
User-name - Streak Lightening
Nick-name - Streak
Guild Ranking - Crew
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Basic Profile Format for ~Masquerade~
Name: Saber Johnson
Age: 25
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Weapons: Staff of Benevolance (A magical staff with the ability to enhance ones elemental power), 2 X swords (just 2 swords, nothing special)
Powers: Fire (can set small fires and heat up objects), Light (mainly through the staff, can light a room up and use light as energy), Healing (the ability to heal minor wounds and purify what is tainted).
Alignment: Searching/Neutral
Appearance: Saber's hair is dark brown with a slightly messy look. However hard Saber tried to style his hair, the hair remained messy. Eventually, Saber gave up and the hir remained slightly spiked. His eyes are a deep blue shade, like pools to the soul. Whenever he is feeling a strong emotion, his eyes become a darker shade of blue. As for his clothing, he normally wears a dark grey top with a navy blue jacket that reaches the ground, yet never seems to get dirty. His trousers are also normally navy blue, yet are slighty darker than the jacket, creating complimeting, yet slightly contrasting colours. He shoes are always a shiny black colour. They always seem polished. The fact that his outfit is always neat is quite humurous considering his hair never is, almost ironic, yet it suits Saber's personality quite well (see below).
Biography: Saber was never the best at decision making. Even as a child he couldn't decide upon one thing or another. His life always placed him in awkard positions such as having to choose a training course, swordsmanship or archery, having to choose who to fight for, the Vanguard or the Milita, choosing who to let live, his mother or his wife. In each case, he couldn't make a decision and always took a third option, if there was one. He trained in bother swrodmanship and archery, yet was never elite in either. He became a hired assassin and worked for both the Milita and the Vanguard for pay. He sold his soul to save his mother and his wife, yet the offer wasn't accepted, and bother were brutally murdered. Normally, he would let others choose for him, yet he sometimes had to choose for himself, and almost always saw the consequences of his indecision.
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