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 Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 6:53 am
Order of the Virtuous Revival
Summery / Notes
This is an RPG that deals with one major world issue: to rid the planet of humans or not. I'd prefer it if there weren't too many "neutral" (no faction) characters because it will cause the plot to stagnate, but feel free to have a "neutral" character if you want to have your character chose a side to ally itself with during the course of the RPG (growing experience type RP). I will not deal with too many races since this is a dragon rpg and its pretty understandable what everyone is going to be.
Setting
A medieval world before way before gunpowder and the industrial revolution. Factions are rising in strength and more people and creatures band together in common interests. Typical setting with all the world climates, I have no particular map in mind so feel free to be creative.
There are political problems abound. Humans have been fighting each other for power as well as fighting those who advocate for peace. Dragons, who stopped fighting each other for power eons ago, have a militant faction rising to exterminate the humans from the planet, the Order of the Virtuous Revival. The biggest divide in the dragon world is between fighting for or against the existance of humans. Any other races are in hiding, slowly dieing out from ther reasons, or taking sides.
Playable Races
Anything really, but I'd suggest that only for half-breeds. If you're say, pure elf, you probably won't be allowed to join either actual army/faction and thus benefits of this world are slightly limited. Factions are also based on race; if there is a race you would like to play or a faction you would like to invent just PM me and I'll add it.
Factions
Dragon- Order of the Virtuous Revival, Protectors of Innocence
Human- Imperial Army, Private Armies (feel free to make up one)
Order of the Virtuous Revival
Militant and organized, it is a band of dragons and dragon-halfs that see benefits in destroying humanity, whether they be personal or political. Reason is not needed for joining this faction, leaving it open to spies. However to higher-up order members are, for this reason, somewhat isolated.
Protection of Innocent
A counter-militant group to the Order of the Virtuous Revival, although they accept members who are not willing to fight. They see the value of life or at least a reason to keep humans from being exterminated. No reason needed for joining this faction and thus it does have the same problems as the Order of the Virtuous Revival. Only the leaders of this faction are isolated.
Character Sheet
Character's Full Name:
Character's Nickname:
Character's False Name: (optional)
Race:
Age:
Gender:
Weapon(s):
Faction(s):
Rank(s): (optional)
Powers:
Description: (optional)
Personality: (optional)
Other: (optional) (mounts? pets? pet peeves?)
Last Word
If no one will RP with me, I will RP with myself! :p
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 6:53 am
Character's Full Name: Riku Deraku Character's Nickname: Riku Character's Fake Name: Riku Tsuka-Kruespe Character's Fake Nicknames: Commander Kruespe (by social inferiors), Commander Tsuka (social superiors) Race: Full Shadow Dragon Age: Dragon form-517, Human form- 23 Gender: Female Weapon(s): A massively long katana and a normal European style sword. (The katana is usually strapped to her back), claws, teeth Faction(s): Order of the Virtuous Revival, Imperial Army Ranks: Commander (of both factions) Powers: Agility (faster speed and dodge), Polymorph (human, dragon, and hybrid forms), Expert swordsmanship, Shadowmeld (melt into shadows... invisibility at night), dragon form acid saliva (ie deadly bite). Description: Dragon- All black with some red scales on her cheeks, neck, and forearms. Two ram horns on her head curl forward, their "scales" or segments are sharp and pointed. The rest of her scales are pointed as well. She's built for speed with a decent amount of power, so she has a semi-thin body type. Ice blue eyes. Human- Long red hair and semi-athletic body. Ice blue eyes. Unusual canine (fang) size but thats hardly noticible in this form. 5ft 7in. Hybrid- Two-legged black dragon standing 8 ft. tall, red scales on forearms and cheeks. Horns straight back and un-segmented. Ice blue eyes. Two leg joints (think Halo elite link-just look at legs). Fin-like structures on neck and tail. Elongated foot and hand claws. Personality: Deceptive is all I'm going to publish. Other: She is a spy for the Order of Virtuous Revival in the Imperial Army and managed to reach a high position in both. In the Order publicly, she is one of the main leaders. The part that in RP characters do not know is that she recieves orders from one of those shadowy people that are never public. In the Imperial Army, she leads humans well but ultimately is pushing their already barbaric drive to destroy each other. She assumes she will eventually get to killing her army with her own hands if they used up their purpose.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 10:01 am
Character Sheet
Character's Full Name: Little Vicious
Character's Nickname: Vicious
Race: shadow dragon
Age: unknown, lost memory of past
Gender: female
Weapon(s): none
Faction(s): none...yet
Powers: breath dark fire, inject acid venoum through fangs and tail, absorb electricity
Description: dragon(true form)-about the size of a large raptor, red eyes, razor sharp tail three times the length of body. Closest I could find:
http://people.lulu.com/storage/users/263/186263/images/26537/black-dragons.jpg
fox- black fur, red eyes http://www.kristalsellsdenver.com/images/black-fox-evergreen.jpg
Personality: dark and mysterious, lost and confused, loyal to friends and promises, do as she pleases
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 11:56 am
((Oops I made a typo- supposed to be the Order of the Virtuous Revival, not blood ^^ wink )
She stared outside her balcony towards the large forest behind the city. In the distance, a large mountain, misty and blue, could be seen. The wind whipped her bright red hair about and she sighed, she looked forward to getting a chance to return to the natural world soon. How could humans stand living in this place for their entire lives? She thought to herself.
She walked away and into the room towards the door. Her captains should be there any minute; two other brave members of the Order of the Virtuous Revival. All three would travel into the forest for a while. Riku never traveled alone despite her extraordinary capabilities at fighting. Why fight yourself when you had loyal others that did your every command? Not that she felt her captains had no value- they were brothers.
There came a knock at the door.
"Enter." She called. A gust of wind whirled as they entered, her hair swept around gracefully and they closed the door behind them.
"We should embark quickly," she began as the church bells rang. "The humans will not notice our presence leaving when they are in mass." Her captains nodded and Riku walked to the door, opening it.
"Let no one enter here until we I come back out and tell you so. I want no disruptions." She ordered coldly. They nodded and she closed the door. She walked to the balcony again as the last of the faithful scuttled into the large cathedral. She turned back to her captains.
"Clear." She stated and shifted into hybrid form, diving backwards off the balconey and landed gracefully and quietly on her feet. She watched the two others follow and she took off quickly and quietly dodging between buildings. She reached the wall and glanced around, her two captains joined her. She opened her wings and quickly propelled herself over the wall. She ran into the forest and headed towards the mountain. Once out of the forest they could change to true dragon forms without fear. She ran swiftly.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 3:17 pm
Vicious looked up ino the clouds marking her target, a large bird circleing in the wind. "Hello prey," she whispered. swiftly spreading wings, she lept from her perch atop the mountian and darted forward for the prey.
She snatched the bird between her fangs and hovered where the bird used to be flying. From such hight Vicious could see for miles. She could see all kinds of biuldings dotted around the land. From one of the biuldings she could spotted a hybrid juping down and running torward the mountians.
She quickly gulped down the bird and flew back into the trees atop the mountian, where she couldn't be seen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 3:27 pm
Character's Full Name: Gatt Lyn
Character's Nickname: Gatt the Dragon Reeper
Character's False Name: Pyro
Race: Human (and demon if you count his scarf)
Age: 17 years
Gender: Male
Weapon(s): InkScyth (a odd looking weapon that resembles a mix of a scyth and an quill pen)
Faction(s): Protection of Innocent and Order of the Pen (only Gatt and Shela at this moment)
Rank(s): None at the moment
Powers: able to "Draw" things in mid air that can become real, but for a certan amount of time. That and is magicly unstable so he can split into two sides (Order and Chaos)
Human Appearance: Gatt is tall, like over six feet, he has a humble looking face with hazle eyes and black hair, he looks like he is prepaired for winter with his large black overcoat with large "bellbottom" like sleeves with pants to mach and a long thick plush scarf that is wrapped around his neck. The scyth usuly hangs on his back, most of the time out of the way.
Personality: His attitude was cold enough to freeze beer and was not the most inerjetic. That's untill he found Shela. Afterwards he became a little warmer and carring, but is hard to anger. He cares much for Shela and if anyone threatens her, Gatt quotes "that the streets shall be covered in blood."
Other: Gatt will never leave Shela without a good reason, as to him, Shela was the sister like he never had.
Name: Shela
Age: 100 years old (still young for her type)
Race: white dragon
Gender: Female
Weapons: her steel teeth
Faction: Protection of Innocent and Order of the Pen
Powers: Able to control electricaty
Appearence: Only around 15 feet long, this white dragon has some serious scaring, her jaw has been completly ripped off and replaced with a crude yet functional metal one. Some of her underbelly has been covered with steel plates and half of her tail is missing.
Personality: Shela is quite shy, and is still very dependent on Gatt, she trys to be brave but has a hard time doing so. She is easly scaired but otherwise very kind.
History: Shela's parents were killed when she was 85 years old. The shock took it's toll as she starved most of the time, trying to live off what she could manage. Then at 100 years a band of dragon hunters was sent to kill Shela, they managed to give her extreame and normaly fatal indjuies. That was untill Gatt saved her and warded off the dragon hunters. He repaired her, everything but her attitude as she was mostly in a deep depression. The only reason she lives is that Gatt is next to her, keeping her company.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 1:19 pm
It took only minutes for the three to reach the opposite edge of the forest, a feat that would normally take a human a few hours if they had any sense of direction. They ran out of the forest and into a grassy field at the base of the mountain, changing into true forms. She felt much better, not so cramped and and not so much like she was hiding.
"Relax for now you two, we will return to hyrbid form and call the meeting in a few minutes." She stated, stretching on the grass and walking closer to the mountain.
Her mind lapsed and suddenly she questioned everything. What was she doing calling a vast meeting of dragons when she should be at the Imperial City? What did she hope to achieve at this meeting? What was the point of coming out here?
She calmed down and let the peace of nature flow through her; she definitely spent too much time around humans. She was started to stress like one! Awful.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 2:51 pm
Gatt and Shela were camping out right at the base of the mountan, the fireplace smoldering. Shela was taking a nap after the meal they just had while Gatt was figuring out what his next move was. He was worried because of his "other life" as Gatt the Dragon Reeper for his many missions as a bounty hunter that specified in dragons. It wasn't anything personal, it was just that killing a dragon payed more, that and he hated the sloppy and more crude ways of killing that were usuly painfull.
Yet he hadn't killed any after he saved Shela, for that he had put himself in a big pickle. Because if any of the dragons find him they would probebly know who he is, and if the humans found out that he was protecting a dragon then they would try and kill his beloved Shela.
He then heard somthing. Turning around Gatt noticed the large black sploch of a Shadow Dragon.
"Blast it" Gatt said to himself.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 4:33 pm
She stopped alert and sniffed the air, she smelled something in the distance. Her sense of smell was not as keen as a canine, but she smelled two familiar yet different smells.
"Rubus, Tolbatt," she called to her two Captains.
"Yes?" The responded in unison.
"Recon formation A. Something is here and we need to find out what. It could have the potential of destroying our meeting." She said coldly. She took to flight and darted towards the mountain. She didn't like presences in her midst without her identifying them. Time was running out unfortunately, so she turned midflight and aligned herself next to her grey scaled captain, Rubus.
"Call the meeting anyways, tell them to meet a few coordinates over and come join us after your call." She demanded. Rubus dropped to the ground and sent a mental note to known members of the Order, as well as let loose a shrill screech far too high for a human to hear. The sound rang and caused Riku a slight headache, but it stretched far for a distace she could not estimate. Any dragons within a wide radius will understand or become curious. Riku darted with unmeasurable agility ahead.
"Who are you?" She said more to herself than the actual entities.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 4:47 pm
Shela had suddenly awoken when she heard the screech, and had instinktivly hid behind Gatt. Gatt had his InkScyth out in a defencive position, his scarf inocently waving around in the jental wind. Gatt also kept one of his hands on Shela's head to make shure he knew where she was.
"I am Pyro, now please excuse yourself from our campsite." Gatt said with a hint of rage.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 5:26 pm
Vicious jumped and became alert at the sound of the screech. She stood and headed down the mountain, claws digging up the earth as she went. It was the call of a dragon, that was the only explanation. Mabye it had something to do with the war, or mabye it was a trap. Either way, Vicious would always come to the call of dragon.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:00 pm
Riku closed in on the two figures when she recognized the humanoid standing in front of a dragon, but the sight was too unusual. She slowed down drastically, hitting the ground and skidding. She finally stopped a fairly safe distance away in her hybrid form. She stared for a while, trying to figure out why a famed dragon hunter was protecting a dragon.
"Back." She ordered her captains. The stopped behind her still in full dragon form. She sniffed at them remembering their scent identifying it with their faces.
She took a few steps back, gesturing she was not about to harm him. So long as he didn't attack them, she wouldn't attack him. She was in no mood for facing a dragon hunter at this point in time.
"Dragon hunter," she called. "Leave now. Your presence threatens me and my kin, and although I am in no mood for a fight, I will do what is necessary to protect my kin from your kind."
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 6:44 pm
Gatt smiled "so you have heard of me" he said almost blushing, but then turned normal color "wait, wait, hold on.... Dragon Hunter, I am no such kind." Gatt said slightly offended he then placed his scyth down and leaned on it jesturing that ether he was not going to attack them or that he was too good for them. "Dragon Hunter *pft* you got me all wrong, I am an assasin. I only do it for the money and to prevent painfull unhumane dragon slaying, unlike those barrbaric dragon hunters."
Gatt then lead Shela down next to the fire and sat down with her, "becides" he said "I have retired my assasin ways to spend as much time taking care of Shela. For she needs me, she's part of me. So I am no threat for as long as you don't lay a finger or claw on Shela."
Shela layed her head on Gatt's lap, her steel jaw glisening in the light. "Becides, this place is safe" Shela said with a slight whimper, "We can't leave for the Imperial Army is looking for us.... and it's my fault." Shela then started to cry, Gatt trying to comfort her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 9:28 pm
Character Sheet Character's Full Name: Brazen AiRonyo Sigilos Character's Nickname: Sigilos Race: Dragon Subspecies: Golden Lord Age: 13265 in FullBlood form 16-21 in Human form Gender: Male Weapon(s): Anything I can summon. Normally I use my sword. However, I tend to fight hand-to-hand more often. Faction(s): Neutral. Has his own agenda. Likes to stir up a little trouble now and then. Rank(s): Golden Lord within own Kind. Powers: Kinship/control over all elements. Shapestrong as well. FullBlood Description: Size: Large Color: Mostly gold, mixed with some red, blue, and yellow. Has bladed tail. Think, Draco but bigger. Has large crest on head. Hybrid Form: Size: Around 6-7 feet most of the time. Color: Mostly gold, mixed with some red, blue, and yellow. Still has bladed tail. Walks on two legs, front paws are more like hands. Has crest on head. Crest is smaller size then FullBlood crest. Human Form: Size: Tall human, about 5’11” to 6’ Tends to blend in for looks, but clothing is always standing out. Tends to wear armor. Personality: Enigmatic (Pic shows FullBlood and Human forms. FullBlood is not entirly acurate, but close enough for now.) 
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Posted: Mon Oct 30, 2006 9:36 pm
Sigilos walked in, sitting next to Gattin and pulling an apple from no where, chomping on in nonchalantly.
*Gattin, good to see you again. How long has it been?*
Sigilos acted like he could not see the group of Dragons on the otherside of the fire.
*Shela, good to see you! How is your jaw coming? I'm still working out exactly what happened with those spells.*
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