Welcome
Welcome to my roleplay.This roleplay is like an RPG if any of you have played Final Fansty I -XI you get what I mean. That means that yes there are fighting seens and yes there bloody and nasty things. You not have to join if you do not like it. I hope you enjoy your stay and pm me your profiles if you would like to join. ^^

Rules

Be literate to Semi - Literate. That means you must use proper english, no leet or chate speek. You may swear as much as you like but do not make it seem like you are not literate because If I start to see that you are not even semi - literate you will be asked to leave and if you do not leave I will get a mod and thats not a good thing...

Listen to Myself and other mods. I mean it listen to me and the other mods. Yes I will have afew mods in this roleplay because I cannot be on all the time, unlike some people. So if you start a fight in the ooc or something take it to pm or something please...

Fighting in Battles, you are not unable to hit. Yes there will be fights in the war. You can not doge every single hit. You have to get hit once or twice with a few scars here or there. So if you do not like the fact that you can be hit then tough dont join the roleplay...

Romace is wanted and needed Romance is needed in every roleplay am I right? Well you can choose to be in a romance can be from PG to XXX rated. It dose not bother me. It can alos be any kind of romance: Male and Female, Male and Male, Female and Female.

Being Funny is alright. You do not have to serous all the time you can be funny and stupid at the right times. Like if a guy tiched a girls butt and she turns around and smaks him in the face. I dont know why I find that funny I just do.

Have Fun! Yes the most important rule, if there is no fun there Is not roleplay, am I right? ^^

Stroy Line
The Demons Story

Back about one hundred years ago humans and demons of all kind lived in peace and harmony. Untill one day a demon was found dead out front of a Castle in Sandoria that was build by humans and city ruled by humans. It was found by Captin Ronka,a demonic angle on his way to get his orders for the day. There the demon lay un noticed and shot to death, with a slit across the left and right of his thought. The blood stayed stained on the demons skin and clothing. With that, Captin Ronka went to talk to the king and told him what he had found. The king said that he did not know about the truble and send Captin Ronka on something ealse. He could not get it off his mind as she saw to humans started to carrie it off. one said "I can not belive the king would do such a thing." the other replied "Yea I know. You could hear the gun shots from a mile away." With that the Captin frose and sprinted home to tell the village of demons. The demons became very un happy and some started to set off bombs at them,or attacking soldiors. The Demons now tell there children that the demon that got killed was killed because he did not go to sleep. So everytime the demon child will not go to sleep the parents tell them unhappy stories of the demon who died at the edge of the castle.

Profiles

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Name: Demona

Age: 184 (looks 18 )

Race: Demonic Angle

Class: Theif

Eye Color: Grey

Hair Color: Grey

Hair Style: Her demon ears stick out as her messy grey hair flows nicely around the ears and slightly hangs around her face and eyes.

Dress`s in: She has a grey colored top that is torn in many places. A small skirt type cloth that flows in the front and back ober her but none on the sides of her legs. A hard leather belt is loosely around her hips were many helpful items hand such as potions and her two daggers. Two red boots that match her gloves and skirt. Her gloves are on her hands are bordered around her wrists with fighting tape of some sort. Ok her back there are two black and unfull set of wings.

Apperance: User Image

History: Demona was born into a family of one mother, one father and three older brothers. She was the only girl in her family and was proud to be in her mothers eyes and unwated in her fathers. Her father was a man who only wanted boys and girls but luckly demona was no ordanary girl, she was better than her brothers in everyway though she was younger.

When Demon was about ninety years old she was laying in her bed as she was being slowly creeped by her one brother. He went to pounce on her and she swiftly duged and climbed on top of him holding him down with her body wight and pulled him put by his hair, her one dagger close to his throught. These are the words she spoke "Try that again and you life will not be spared, it will be taken." Her father sat at the door way seeing what had happened started to clap. She tucked her sword into one of ehr holders in the back of her belt and shoved her brothers head into the bed. Her father simply hugged her and wispered."I never knew I had such a manly daughter..."

Ten years later her father was killed by humans because of the war between humans and demons to see who should rule the world. Demona is now one hundred and eighty four years old. Still young for a demon and fighting in the war of ownership to the world betwen demons and Humans.

Sample Of RolePlaying: Demona Sat purched high in a tree as she felt a slight breeze of warm air from the hot summerday, it reminded her of the day she had over hurd that his army was ambushed and killed the night befor as she was ticked tightly in her bed dreaming of him to come home and treat her with respect...

"Demona come on you have to come in now, mom says so or we will get in truble again!" A voice called. It was her youngest brother Golith. Demona jumped from the bushes and pounced on top of him. Her grey eye peered down at him."Got you!"She said in a funny way and slowly got off of him,her wings slightly drooping. "Its too early to go home...Dose mama have something to tell us?" She asked a little worried. Her arms crossed her cheast looking at him. "I donot know...I think she might." Golith said as she stod up and brushed off some of the dirt he had gotten on his clothes. Hey eyes lit up. "Was it Mr.Jones with a letter form papa?" She asked. Her brother shook his head. "No but there is a guy he looks like a bomb or something hit him and she left not too long ago.." Golith said. Demona Ran up ahead. "I`ll bet I can make it home sooner than you!" She siad with a playful laugh and ran ahead. Golith shook his head with a laugh."HEY, YOU GOT A HEAD START!" He said as he keept running and finaly passed Demon not noticing to stop ran right into his mother. She fell backwords to the ground. In they`re mothers eyes were tears, tears she was trying to hide. Demona looked at her mother. "Mama....what happened?" She asked. Her mother siged as a tear ran down her cheek as she spoke."Your father....is dead...." With those words Demona fell to her knees and covered her eyes. Golith crawled over to his sister and wraped his arms tightly around her, his one hands rubed the top of her head as her face dug into his shirt trying to hid her tears. "Demona.....Im here.....Im here..." He said. That night seemed to have lasted for hours on end hoping to hear it was not true but it was. She never wants to think about it but trys to avoied the subject all together if its possible.

Demona looked to the ground to see her brother walking down the foot path. She swiftly moved without making anynoice and ran behind him covering his eyes. "Guess who Sam?" Sam was her oldest brother. "haha demona...very funny."He said as he turned around and hugged her.