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 Posted: Sun Oct 29, 2006 6:53 pm
Key:
P.1 - Announcements, Plot, Character Sheet
P.2 - Locations
P.3 - Characters (Dark Side)
P.4 - Characters (Light Side)
P.5 - Characters (Neutral) Announcements November 4, 2006 - The role play is open. Plot The demons are in a constant battle ordered by the abombination of hell itself to overthrow the Lord. They are coming close to succeeding too! A war has broken out after a millenia once more between the angels and the demons in a fight to protect Earth and heaven after a long and drawn out diplomacy which ended up only a mere drawback of war. Fallen angels also have joined, some on the good side, some on the bad. Will you join the fight that could end the world, the UNIVERSE AS WE KNOW IT?!
Sample RP Character Sheet*:
[Image gos here.]
Name:
Rank: (Please ask before making your character high ranked, otherwise the Rankings are optional. This is just for the people who want to be in the army.)
Age:
Type: (Race.)
Side: (Dark or Light?)
Weapons/Magic:
Appearance: (Optional if you have a picture already put ontop, but please make this atleast a pragraph if you don't want to add a picture.)
Information: (The character's biography.)
Pet: (Optional.)
Frequent Locations: (Optional.)
*After you post your character sheet it will be put on the character list and your post will be deleted for more order and neatness in the role play. Thank you for your cooperation. ~ `Zelda
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:09 am
Locations Heaven - Where the angels and other warriors of light realm. It is a large mass of sparkling clouds, and most angels fancy playing around in the large swirling extensions of their domain.
a. Holy Tower - Where batallion of Light stays. A large shining white eye sits atop this tower, many beleive it is actually Lord watching over his subjects. The Order of Light dwells here, like the Order of Dark forming plans and strategies but to overthrow Darkness.
b. Holy Citadel - This Citadel floats, wafting in the clouds above Earth though unseeable by the two massive plates of the countries. Many angels (which without the army would live here) uprepaired for battle stay here, or ones whom weld armor and help the army constantly move from the citadel to the tower.
Human Plane - A strange planet full of humans and other creatures, currently in Mideval times.
a. Nyru - A grand country where many humans live. Strong kings and leaders have risen from this place. All wars fought here have been strong and lavish ones, and only people with high wealth sit within the walls of their castle. The poorer people are stronghearted, hard working people outside of the castle walls where they have built around the castle an immense market and slum.
b. Sangora - The second country, filled with mystery. Sightings of vampires and other unnatural things have been spotted here. The place is always bleak and shadows crease the kingdom like a bruise. Some tensions have been always apparent between Sangorians and Nyru people.
c. Island of Banemede - In lore, on this island sightings of magical creatures have been sighted. Rumors in legend say it leads to another world.
Netherworld - Hell. Where Lucifer holds his dominion over the Generals of the Dark Legion and all whom dwell here.
a. The Damned Tower - The stronghold of the demons. Training takes place here, also this is where the generals of the Dark Legion plan and discuss strategic movements in their fight to win the war.
b. Temple de la Lucifer - The home of Lucifer himself, many people come here begging for mercy from the fiery depths and never return. From afar it looks almost like one of the sacrificial Aztec temples. It is said that he holds a weapon called "Daemon's Cane" and in exchange for an innocent soul he will grant a peice of his weapon to you, further enhancing abilities.
c. The Fire Pits - A series of narrow, canyonlike walkways that lead to Lucifer's Temple. Screaming is heard constantly and the smell of burnt flesh is pugnant due to the fact that whomever has the misfortune of falling in is burned alive for eternity.
Elemental Plane - A place caught in the flux of time and space, it is a gigantic rip in the universe and only elementals and other preturnatural people such as demons and angels can visit this strange and exotic place beyond the realms. Since this a place where both etheral figures can realm, bloodshed is most likely to be spilled here on the Elemental Planes more than anywhere else.
a. The Elemental Forest - Rare, precious creatures such as Unicorns or Cthulhu spawn are bred here for Light and Dark purposes. Old, ancient temples are scattered across this place. No one knows of whom would have lived here, and probably do not want to find out.
b. The Elemental Feilds - The ancient battle of long ago was raged here... No one won that constant fight, and the last people standing walked away from the battle riled with anger which has come to this lashing out of war.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:09 am
Characters (Dark Side) Ice_Cold_Celes  Name: Sierra Bruja
Rank: (What ranking shall I be!!!!???)
Age: Around the age of Twenty in human years.
Type: Fallen Angel.
Side: Dark.
Weapons/Magic: Soul Collector, she has some arcane type magic.
Appearance: (See image. If need be, i'll add a discription.)
Information: Once among the ones know as the Holy Ones, she had made one false move and paid a price. No one knows what she had done wrongly to be outcasted like she was from the Holy Ones, but her wings that once bore the same white fluffy-ness of clouds, now appeared to be blackened with her wrong doings. With open arms, the darkness had embraced her as she fell into its ebony ways. Now the servent to the Dark Lord himself, she spends most of her life collecting Souls of the Damned.
Pet: (Can I really have on? Who wants to be my pet???)
Frequent Locations: Temple de la Lucifer.Ashero  Name: Almon Crisade Rank: Unless needed differntly I will just make him a Leiutenent. Age: 26 In human years, has been used as a tormented soul for 348 years. Type: Human Side: Dark Weapons/Magic:long sword, the hilt carved out of elephent ivory. The blade spits flames everytime it connects with a cooler object then it(400 degree's ferighight) Ability to meld into shadows in order to retreat from danger back into hell. Appearance: (see image above, if needed I will add a discription) Information: Almon Crisade was born in 1086AD. He was known as a wealthy aristocrat, and worshiper of god in the Cathlic comunity. During his twentyith birthday, Almon found a woman of eligant quality. He held her dear to him and would never let her part. Apon their fith year of being married at the age of twenty-six Almon's world shatered. His estate was taken by the state, he lost all respect of his peers, his servants, his country. His wife had died just months after the catasterfy due to sickness. In dire need and loathing of the forces and chance of 'luck' that had happen to Almon he began his self doubting of existance, he would spend days, weeks, or months in a small abandoned shack without even speaking or leaving to get something to eat. He died on his twenty-seventh birthday in that very shack hanging himself apon a banister holding a note specifying that god had failed him, and he had no reason to live. Due to this pardicument, Almon had gone straight to hell. He had always been quiet due to the eternal pain in his neck, the rope burns still around his neck. He is seductive, cunning, and will do anything to please himself as well as his lord. He has turned to evil knowing there is no god, he wishes only to serve the dark lord Lucifer and no one else. treasure_hunter Name: Soren Wils Laguz Rank: Age: 20 Type: Human Side: Dark Weapons: Elemental magic, Dark Magic, Lances Appearance:  Bio: Having been orphaned at a very young age, Soren had never had what one could call a family. He had been raised, almost fomr birth, by a grumpy old sage who had cared less about him than about his massive library. Daily routine had always consisted of chores, studies, and practice, and that was all that Soren had ever come to know as life. By the age of 14, however, Soren had come to hate this lifestyle, and run form home. Barely able to speak, save the latin-based words magic had taught him, he was shunned as an imbicile, and never taken seriously by anyone. After learning the normal language, however, he began to rent his services out to ameteur armies, and even to bandits as an amaetur tactician; one with a very high success rate. His being outcast and atching normal people live thier lives had given him invaluable insight as to the inner workings of a human mind, and how to compensate for them in the heat of battle. But, in all his hard-earned success, and the glories of battles gone, he had never attained the one thing that he had always wanted. Aftfer a time, however, his skills had caught the eye of a young seductress by the name of Sierra...someone who had exactly what he wanted. In exchange for his freedom, he would gain everything he had ever wanted. Life in bondage, only to be accepted...loved even by another being. This was more than enough to convince Soren that this was his path, and he eagerly signed his soul away to her. Now, he stays ever by her side, doing her bidding for little more than the faintest glimmer of a smile...for the hopes of a hug here and there. Ever willing to fight to the death in the name of the one he loves...the only one who had ever shown him compassion. Frequent Locations: Temple de la Lucifer, Earth. Yetsuo Normal Appearance w/ TailFront View w/o TailTrue FormNote, he is most commonly seen without his tail unless he has recently visited his True Form or is in the process.Name: Mercon Rank: M.I.A. Age:Timeless Type: Greater Demon (Was never human) Side: Dark Weapons: He carries no weapons, but is skilled with swords and blades. He is strong but his strength is no where near super human in his normal form. Magic: Deathless, his body can heal any wound no matter how bad, tho the worse it is the longer it will take. Information: Mercon was a messenger Between the three levels of existence and one of the only few demons aloud anywhere near that kingdom of above let alone within. But that was during a time of rest between the two worlds. Unlike other greater demons, hardened with torment over centuries Mercon was kept well tempered to retain most of his humanistic emotions because of his position. When the first battle betwixt Heaven and Hell he took up arms up until the end when his body was vaporised and strew across the earth and the cosmos. His body slowly reformed it's self and has/is thought to have died or been contained. The reformation took so long that even he no longer knows who he is as he wanders around trying to put anything coherent together. Frequent Locations:Sangora Antique Porcelain Doll Name: Nahemah Kanashimi Delacroix
Rank: Soldier
Age: 285
Gender: Both female and male
Type: Fallen Angel/Chost/Feeline
Side: Dark
Weakness: Mana-Sama
Weapons/Magic: It carries a sword that is able to transform into any other weapon. Has the power to controll the Darkness.
Appearance: Long black hair, eyes constantly change colour but most of the time are completely black. Body is very slim, various tatoos and piercings cover its face, neck, arms and back.
Information: Very short temper, Nice to people who deserve kindness. Evil and Free spirited, goes and does whatever it wants. Completely and utterly insane. Has multiple personalities.
Pet: Dragon of Death called Saga
White tiget called Jun
Black panther called Manabu
Frequent Locations: Tokyo, Hiroshima, Paris, Bordeaux, Dublin. Aaron268 Name: Majuru The Magician Rank: High Magician Age: Unknown Type: Magician Side: Dark Weapons/Magic: Many Magical Staffs.Each has a different power.  Appearance:  Information:Born into the gaian world by a dark mage and a light angel. My path was chosen and I am Dark. My age is untellable, for even I, do not know how old I am. Pet: Dragon  Frequent Locations: Across the Seas to the country of Baldavarz.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:11 am
Characters (Light Side) `Samus NOTE: When I think of mideval times, I think of the Bubonic Plague (where trade with Asia has brought on the disease, with makes people question god), and the Holy Roman Catholic Church. Is this a fantasy world or is it set in real Earth only with vampires and demons?
Name: Samuriael
Rank: Aww. Well, I'm not all THAT important.
Age: N/A
Type: Angel
Side: Light
Weapons/Magic: She carries a clean and shiny sword and shield, armour protecting a pure dress. Not Blonde or Brunette, but a mix of both, and not blue or brown eyed, but her eyes are like prisims, every color of the rainbow is relfected upon them.
Information: Death, Heresy, War. Yes, The Mideval times can be very hard. But, If you just look beyond that, life to begin with is wonderful all in itself. Samuriael has learned this, and her morals... That there is originally good in everyone, has brought her up from the mysterious darkness she once knew.
Pet: N/A
Frequent Locations: Heaven, Earth. zif4  Name: TK Rank: Soldier Age: around 22 Type: Human/Angel Side: light Weapon:  (Main)  (second) Magic: Lightning, Thunder, speed. Appearance: Picture, but wearing white cloths. Information: Tends to wander alot, does not go to the heaven much, nobody knows why. Wonders around earth, always ready for a good fight. Pet: Baby yellow dragon named Bolt. Frequent Locations: Holy Tower/Earth Zicae  Name: Adelina Riordan Rank:Mage of the Slyphs ( TRUELY not ultimately powerful.) Age: 22 Type: Celestial Slyph Side: Light Weapons/Magic: Dagger, light and its forms, fangs. Information: Born among the forces of light, Adelina was gifted with her power at birth. Her mother, Maeve and her father, Cal, ruled over the gift of Light. Adelina grew up protecting and strengthening her powers with a centaur, Sauren. Soon, at the age of 18, Adelina became the high mage of the slyphs, her power greater than any other slyph born. Now, she lies here, in wait... Pet: Albino Grass Python. killer268  Name: Kukabairi Rank: Age: 15 Type: Alien Side:Light Weapons/Magic: Lightnig Sword And Bow Appearance: Information: I was riding in my ship when an astroid hit my ship making it crash land on Gaia,Earth. Pet: A cow that I abducted and probed Frequent Locations: Mars,Jupider,Saturn,Uranus,Pluto
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:13 am
Characters (Neutral) Quote:
Played by : `Zelda
Name: Shinigamegami (Shini for shortness.)
Allias: Shinigamegami
Rank: General
Age Appearance: 23
Type: Hybrid Demon, Entity (She can be killed.)
Side: Neutral, more on the Dark side.
Weapons/Magic: A large sword, eight ninja stars (To fit between each of her fingers.) and a couple of kunai, the sword is rumored to be made from a black dragon's teeth.
Being a demon she can controll the elements of darkness. An expert at manipulating what she calls "Dark Fire" which is made up of tendrils of pure darkness shooting out of the palm of her hand enraged and entangled with red and black swirled flames. This basically boosts any attack or weapon she wishes, but this ability weakens after time.
Appearence:
She takes the form of an exremely pale woman, with extremely long green hair in her early twenties. One eye is a silver color while the other is a bright green. There are faint signs of symbols burned into her smooth ivory skin that has over time healed, though most of the burn marks have been covered up by some kind of armor or cloth.
Info: A harbinger of death in the eyes of everyone, she travels the human realm from time to time causing chaos and panic, but also leading the souls that she finds to their respected heavenly planes. She takes this job seriously, but she is a very quiet, still-faced person with little or no emotion. She understands she has great skills, and she uses this to her advantage. Only angels, demons and humans with preturnatural powers can see her, otherwise just normal humans can only detect her presence. She is really on no side, for she is the messenger of death and she deals with both sides regularly.
Pet: A raven named Genbu.
Frequent Locations: She is found mostly in the human realm or the Netherworld. Since the recent outbreak of war, she has restricted access to Heaven.Goth_assasin Name:Marek von gothestead. Rank: General over his army of mercs. Age: Looks like he is around 18-25.
Type: Pure Vampire. Side: Dark or Light? depends on the highest bid. Weapons/Magic: Swords and dagges and a bow made of fallen angles bones and the power of mind controll and shapeshifting. Appearance: Pale white skin and white eyes and dresses only in black. Information: The Kindred of Clan Ventrue have a reputation for being honorable, genteel and of impeccable taste. From time out of mind, Ventrue has been the clan of leadership, enforcing the ancient traditions and seeking to shape the destiny of the Kindred. In nights of old, Ventrue were chosen from nobles, merchant princes or other wielders of power. In modern times the clan recruits from wealthy "old money" families, ruthless corporate climbers, and politicians. Whatever their origin, Ventrue vampires preserve stability and maintain order for the Camarilla. Other Kindred often mistake this for arrogance or avarice, but to the Ventrue, their shepherd's role is more burden than honor. he is a noble pure vampire that is a merc. and assasin for hire, but his personal agenda is dark. Pet: A raven black horse and his sister"Sarah"
Frequent Locations:it depends were his servises are in need.but his castle location is unknown. EloraEnchanted  Name: Has forgotton her birth name but goes by the nickname "Jynx" Rank Age: 322 Type: shapeshifter, but has been in cat form for over 100 years Side: nuetral Weapons/Magic: shapeshifting, minor healing/regeneration, transporting, communicate in any language Appearance: see above Information: As shapeshifters have unnaturally long lives, being born on the lush but small Island of Banemede was the worst possible situation for Jynx. From the minute that she was able to walk, fly, crawl, or swim (depending on the shape she took) she wanted to explore every inch of her world. It took only about 40 years before she felt that she had explored every crevase of the island and shifted into every known animal. On one fateful day while desparately seeking something new to explore she stumbled upon a small chest at the bottom of a lake. Her keen eyes picked it out instantly for it emitted a soft green glow, even through the murky water. What lay inside was a small green crystal that granted her one and only wish: to travel wherever she wanted. She spent the next 140 years traveling to every plane of existence, spurned by an irresistable urge to explore. And when it was over, when she felt that she could not find anything new, she fell into a deep fit of depression. For the last 120 years she has aimlessly wandered the human plane in the form of a cat. Causing mischief out of sheer boredom. Disrupting mortal lives for her own amusement. Until now... A war brewing between heaven and hell has not gone unnoticed. Pet: Hmm.. I would have to be the pet. Does anyone want to be tormented by a cat? Frequent Locations: Anywhere something interesting is going on.. Will never return to Island of Banemede Tika_Blaze ((Picture to come... be patient)) Name: Saiya Yfacusa
Rank: (Please ask before making your character high ranked.)
Age: 18
Type: Half Demon, 1/4 Angel and 1/4 Human.
Side: Neutral... for now.
Weapons/Magic: Fire spells (blue/purple flames)
Appearance: A 5'6 slender girl, with dark black wings with white tips, they're small though. She has tan skin, worn at the hands from the constant fire she uses as a traveling jester. Her eyes are an eerie color green and she has dark wavy hair often pointing her toward the fact that her mother was a gypsy.
Information: One half demon on her father side. Her mother was the product of a fallen angel and her gypsy lover. She is a traveling jester and because of her ultimately mixed up heritage and strange powers she chose not to take sides, though one would expect her to go to the dark side due to her father.
Pet: Fennel Fox named (mini adorable type of red fox from the desert)
Frequent Locations: Usually on EarthChucked_Crusader  Name: Noria
Rank: None
Age: 22
Type: Human
Side: Neutral
Weapons/Magic: None, though the guitar (not pictured, more on that below) seems to double as one.
Information: Noria decided to be a musician after successfully learning how to play the guitar. Unfortunately, she didn't make it big time, so she spends her days performing on the streets.
Pet: No pet, but the cats seem to hang around her a lot.
Frequent Locations: Sangora capital, city square.
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 9:19 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 04, 2006 7:56 pm
Oh how she dreaded this walk up into the higher reaches of the cloudy planes. The angels already hated her, and more so shown this by the assault of swords and holy arrows she had been barraged with the last time she was here due to outbreak of war. All she focused on was the black dot ahead of her. The raven, Genbu, was a black speck in the white clouds ahead of her even though he was as large as a chicken hawk. He was her guide, and she was his food source. This raven could only feed on the flesh of newly slain souls, and that he did every time she traveled to the human world. He seemed to like noble flesh more than anything.
Three or four shining individuals were behind her. They were mumbling things she had heard her entire existance: "Why did I die? Why did it have to be today? What is the purpose of life, what is the purpose of death? Who are you, and why are you here with me?" Casually she rolled these questions off, for she had no time to sit around and talk with the glorified dead. Merely to deliver them from her guidance to their respected planes. Sometimes she wished she had taken on a more greusome form, so that people would not think her a kindly humanized spirit and possibly not speak to her. But maybe, that was why she was given such a beautiful face, to welcome and settle the dead to their new existance. Sighing, she reached into the folds of her clothing and continued up the stairs with no further interupting thoughts.
Slowly but steadily she made her way up to the higher reaches, where the gates, as glorious as ever stood tall as an archway into the Angel's domain. She frowned at the thought of who she would meet there. But hopefull that she would be able to turn tail and head back to the depths of the Netherworld, her safety, before they impaled her. Soon the sound that riled her skin would become apparent, the giggling and cohorcing of angels in their sombient melodies and raptures of singing. The thought of this made her take a hand out of her pocket and wipe her forehead, ever more dreading even looking another angel in the eye.
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Posted: Sun Nov 05, 2006 9:51 pm
Almon looked down from the ledge of the firey rock. A screatch of pain and sorrow bellowed out from down below the canyon walls. "Pitty such mortals must live with this guilt." A sadistic chuckle came from deep withing his throught. He clasped his neck slightly rubbing it easeing the pain, It still isent gone, I supose it will never go in this prision. He looked up into the burning red sky thinking that one day his lord would take it all, even his home world Earth. He had ocasional thoughts of living back up on Earth, he was never welcomed there even if thoughs who had shuned him ended up in hell after him for their sins, their crooked ways that had seemed to taint their hearts.
"Humph, very well I should go see my master then." He wispered walking down the carved steps out of the stone leading towards the temple. He hadent made his daily offering to Lucifer or the other guardians of hell yet and felt that it would be best to offer that human screaming inside posibly being scolded with an iron poker by some lesser demon or fiend. He had walked into the temple with a smile across his face seeing a young woman, about the age of fourteen laying atempting to cover her self in rags bearing her perked breast from beneath the rags. Almon offered his hand to her atempting to trick her with his charm. "Please, stand you have no need to fear this world. I'm sure that you will be treated with much greater respect after you subcome to the ways of the priests in this temple." She looked at him in fright, she slowly reatched out to him and held his hand. Almon placed her on the stone alter slowly chaining her hands to the pillers next to the slab of rock, she begain wailing again, strugling to get away as Almon placed the second cuff onto her pure vergin white skin.
Another smile beared witness to her gleeming green eyes as he tore the last of the rags off showing her freshly sented v****a and her pupous(sp?) he clasped the ankles and bound them as well as he looked at one of the priest and summoned him towards the girl. The priest showed a eight inch blade, pulling it out of the robes, his wrinkled old hand whielding the blade.
Almon begain to chant his offer to Lucifer, to make her another one of his slaves, a toy or pupet. Whatever the master wished. "Lucifer I beg thee, take this woman as your own. Grant me the power to rise to my foe and singe thoughs who stand in my way. To the lord himself will be hailed above all as the waters grow thick with blood and the souls of the damned be cast down into the fireie depths!" The girl begain screaming, tears flowing out of her eyes. The priest quickly lunged the dagger into the womans sternum instently making her grow silent, he sliced her open and begain the tradition to finish the ritual of taking her insides out. Almon never wished to see this, he only wanted to look after his master and hope that his prayers would make the dark lord grow stronger. He walked out of the temple and leaned against the burning wall.
((Hope that wasent to much or to grusom...figured I would get in sceen and character, hoped no stumachs were churned.))
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