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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 10:33 am
Alright, this is a fake RP to see what you can do. Some of the most important roleplays, like Ravaged and Blood runs Black, have roles. Not everybody can get into them. So, this is pretty much an audition in essence.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 11:23 am
Okis, sounds good, how do you want us to start?
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 11:29 am
Character Info: Name: Age: Sex: Race: (Can be animal) Picture: (Optional) Background Info:
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 12:51 pm
Character Info: Name: Amara Age: Unknown for sure, around 20 Sex: Female Race: Halfling of Elvin and Demon Picture: Click here for pictureBackground Info: Amara was born from a young Elvin woman who had been lured and tricked by a male demon. When the baby was delivered, the supersticious family was frightened by her pale skin and strangely white hair, detecting her strange energies immediatly. Taking the child to another town further away, they left her on the steps of a human church. Amara was raised by the priest ironically, untill she was the age of fourteen. One night as she was sweeping the steps of the church before she went to bed, when a strange man came to her. It was the demon, her father, in the disguise of a human. He told her of her true past and what she was. Realizing that what the priest told her all her life was a lie, (he told her she was meant to come to his church, a sign from god), she went crazy, her demonic half showing for the first time. Amara went on a spree, killing the entire town, even the priest, though her father still got away. Amara blocked out her past, and now she is a wanderer, doing odd jobs here and there, searching for a purpose or an answer to her existance. (How is that? I can edit it if desired.)
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 1:03 pm
(That's perfect) Character Info: Name: Kamiss Age: 21 Sex: Male Race: Human Picture: Signature (When in Half-dragon form) Background Info: Kamiss was the one at the end of the world. He was the one that without, the world would perish. When the demons came to the city he served, he, in his brother's squadron, defended the city. He was the one who tried to rescue Zero, his brother, when the demons were snapping his spine. It was he who eventually came to hone his skills with a dragon, gaining it's powers and becoming a being unlike any other. Returning to his allies, he spearheaded the defeat of the demons, killing the demon leader, Trankin, who had been possessed by Kamiss' own great-grandfather, Trarr. After, Kamiss fled to Europe, specifically Norway, the only place that had rejected modern technology and reverted back to medeival times. That is where he set up the Dragon Roost and Twilight Fire Inns. It is where he lives today, never in peace, always fighting for the remaining inhabitants. He has not seen America since Trarr's downfall.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:16 pm
(ooh, the girl is gooood! ^_^ I'm not going to take part in this one, but I'll help if you need me to, Kamiss.)
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 2:19 pm
(Alright, thanks. And I agree.) Kamiss threw himself along the path, huffing mightily. He almost never ran out of braeth; to save the world you need stamina. However, running across the Indian ocean 75 times was a bit tiring. He smield at the thought maybe this would finally best himself over Silas and their never-ending rivalry. He started the run back to Europe.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 3:40 pm
ehhh hi wut do i have to do
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:08 pm
read the first post and then post your character info
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:16 pm
Amara had been walking on the beach, a silver dagger in her hand that she was tossing into the air and catching it again. She was attempting to clear her head a bit after being in a tavern with many drunken people. She hated the smell of drunken people, so she came to this place for...peace. Sitting upon a boulder, she looks out at the Indian ocean when she saw a figure running across the ocean. Blinking, she tilts her head, watching still, wondering a bit. "Interesting..." She simply said.
[*Smiles and bows to the compliment.* Thank you, thank you, I try. ^-^]
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:25 pm
Kamiss noticed a silver dagger being tossed in the air. From 400 feet away. He was there in a second, surprised somebody was at the beach at this time of season. The water was freezing with late autumn chill. He switched directions, going to check it out. He was finally able to see the wielder of the dagger properly; it was a girl about his age. She looked bored, of all things.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 6:37 pm
She was indeed bored, and, oddly enough, she liked the chill of the autum air off the water. Looking back out to the water, she sees the faint figure getting larger and coming closer to her, and she holds the dagger in her hand, stopping the tossing, cautous by nature.
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Posted: Wed Jan 03, 2007 7:31 pm
Character name: Sarukai Age: 22 Sex: Male Race: Human/Demon Picture: ( i gotta figure out how to put it in sweatdrop )
As a boy Sarukai led a formal farming life. He lived with his mother ans brother, his father dying in The Five Days of Fear a famous war between humans and demons. For that time the family wept but it soon came to pass for Sarukai, being only 12 at the time. On a calm summer Saturday while Sarukai was tending the chickens, A brilliant flash of light made him shield his eyes. He fell unconscious, the light heaving a powerful burn upon his pale skin. He was awakened from a dream in which he had been holding a sword, not being able to save his family in a vicious attack. He was devastated to see a horrible sight, bodies lying in heaps people hung on trees and several in fires. He was shirtless only his ragged pants to comfort him. Upon his chest lay an intriguing cross that seemed burned into him. He wandered through the horror until he came upon his mother and brother. He wept at the side of their bodies, stabbed and scratched, nearly torn apart. He felt a burning sensation inside of him and his arm turned black, growing pointy fur and sharp claws. He screamed in agony and his only body began to ache, awakening the demon within his soul. From this day he lurks through shadows stealing and observing the demons' swordplay who attacked his family. He awaits his turn for vengeance.
AHHHH that was gayyy i would understand if i didnt receive a roll sorry for the upsetting performance..*mutter* damn.... ninja
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