worwolf
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Post by worwolf on May 9, 2009 8:59:29 GMT -5
Memories in the Wind ~ A Non-Human RP The world of Atabu was once covered in lush plains, leafy forests and clear water. Then The Dragon came. His toxic breath burned the plains, withered and twisted the majestic old trees and polluted the water supply. It is said that his wingspan could block out the sun, turning the world to darkness. Life has turned from peace to a desperate struggle for survival. Clean water is growing scarce in some areas and valued greatly. Though some places are healthy and almost prospering, despite The Dragon.
Many an adventurer has tried to scale the Fire Peaks to The Dragon’s cave. So far, none have come back. Most have never made it up the mountains, and those who have die instantly when they face The Dragon in battle. The only way to save our world is to defeat The Dragon, then the world will (hopefully) return to its normal state.
~~Rules~~ Standard RP rules This isn't a literate RP, but no chat-speak or one liners
~~Form~~ Name: Age (real and looks): Race (chose from list- try not to have too many of one race, that just gets annoying): Gender (keep even): Appearance(Discripions please, no pics): Personality: Weakness (MUST HAVE AT LEAST ONE!): *Magic? (strong/ weak, any particular element?): *Weapon(s): History: (Optional): Other: *Note--let's keep it to one character per player for now, if we need more then I'll allow a few people to create another character
~~Creatures~~ Human- Borring XP- Only NPCs can be Human Half-Dragon- human/dragon, some magic OR breath wepon Werewolf- hightend sences, can transform into wolf and a half wolf Vampire- hightend sences, can't stand sun ((DO NOT DIE FROM SUN, just don't like it)) Shapeshifter- transform into a single non-magical animal (state animal) Pixie/Fairy- small, wings, strong magic Angel- wings, light magic Devil- wings, dark magic Dranongon- angel/devil mix, wings, weak dark and light magic(Rito made up this race XD)
If you want to add a race just ask!
*Note-- If the Character has strong magic then they can only have one or two weapons, and visa-versa
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worwolf
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I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 9, 2009 9:01:41 GMT -5
Name: Fang Age (real and looks): real- 128 looks- 15 or 16 Race (chose from list): Half-Dragon Gender (keep even): Male Appearance(No pics): Fang usually wears black pants and a plain white t-shirt with a black suit-jacket that has over long tails. He has darker brown hair and grey eyes. The only distinctly draconian parts of his apperance are the long claws on his hands, grey dragon legs that are mostly coverd by his pants so the only his feet show and lastly, his grey- black tipped tail. Personality: Cool and fairly distant, but once you become a freind he starts to open up a bit and become quite chatty. But will always enjoy bluntly critqueing something. Weakness (MUST HAVE AT LEAST ONE!): He flies into a mad rage whenever he sees The Dragon. Magic? (strong/ weak, any particular element?): Just small, general magic, he is more intent on hand-to-hand combat than magic. Weapons: Claws, teeth, tail, and a cane he uses like a sword. History: (Optional): Fang isn't saying anything... though his hate for The Dragon may be from his past... Other:
Name: The Dragon, but Fang calls him Shath Age: ...um... Young for a dragon Race: Black Dragon Gender: Male Appearance: A dragon of great size, his hide is pure black and scarred with many shallow cuts, all slightly brown in color. The only decoration he wears is an arm band weged onto one of the horns protruding from the back of his head. Personality: ...unknown, but evil Magic: Only his breath weapon, which is a gas that withers and ages anything it touches. Weapons: Claws, teeth, tail, ect. History: Besides the "attack everything in sight" thing, not much is known about him.
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worwolf
Hatchling
I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 9, 2009 9:03:35 GMT -5
((Just place your charrie somewhere in the fair, once we get a few people then we'll start, though feel free to join anytime))
"Minau ((said like Me-now)), is one of the largest countries in Atabu, and it is ruled by the human family, Kito. Today is the sixteenth celebration of Princess Yamu Kito's day of birth. Today is also the day our fair princess is wed to Prin..."
That's all the sign said, the rest was covered with ink, most likely done by some local children. Fang turned away from the sign to continue his aim-less wandering. All around him humans and non-humans celebrated the princesses' birthday, a day where all work was suspended for the people to honor the princess. Fang wasn't here to honor the princess, her soon-to-be husband, or anything like that... he was here for the free food. The pockets of his coat and the pack slung over one shoulder were already bursting from all the food he had stuffed into them. Over his other shoulder hung a cane, it was old, worn wood with a curved half circle handle. It looked like it had once been carved with runes, but they had been worn away until only a snakehead capping off the end of the handle could be discerned. Fang plodded around the fair, taking in the sights and smells. A shriek ripped the calm air. Turning around Fang noticed a small stage with children clustered around it; onstage a puppet of a human was prancing around. With a slight smile, Fang watched as the children gave another chorus of cries as another puppet joined the first, and started to chase it around stage. This new puppet was a black dragon, but it looked like it had been sat on right before the show, one of the crumpled, black painted wings tore free from the fabric around it a plopped to the ground. The dragon tilted; with the wing gone one of the strings holding it up was gone. Fang chuckled Shath would hate this, that’s almost an exact replica.
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Post by Fury on May 9, 2009 10:21:11 GMT -5
((Are Arch Angels allowed? My version of them I mean...they are basically a race of Angels with four black wings and powerful soul-manipulation magic. They are the shephards of dead souls and lead them to the afterlife.))
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worwolf
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I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 9, 2009 10:30:06 GMT -5
((... Hmmm... *thinking out loud* I guess if you cut out the "Shephards of dead souls" part then they would just be modifyed angels... though if you have strong magic then you can't have any weapons... Yes, if you want to play one that'll be fine... though they would have to be toned down a bit. (I want The Dragon to be a challange for a group of characters instead of one or two) ))
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Post by Fury on May 9, 2009 11:10:21 GMT -5
(xD Well my Angel isn't exactly the most powerful of her kind so alright. The strong magic is fine since she doesn't like weapons anyway. ^^ Thank you.)
Name: Auril Age: really about 100, looks 23. Race: Arch Angel Gender: Female Appearance: Auril is a little different than most Arch Angels, as was her "mother" Kanzali.* Her body is slim and fairly tall, having darker than usual skin. (Think Native American level of tan) Her eyes are a bright sapphire blue behind eyelids wearing light blue eyeshadow. Her body is clothed in tribal dress at all times and her arms and legs are covered in black tattoos of all various designs. The only one that is not black is a special mark that all Angels of her type have, hers is red and it is on her left shoulder. Her wings are four in number, black, and have golden tips as well as a few scattered golden feathers. She does not carry a weapon but she has a small pouch strapped on a belt which rests at hip level, the pouch being on her right hip. This is full of healing herbs and other small things. Personality: She is quiet but dependable. The issue is that her personality fluctuates depend on the situation. One moment she can be sweet the next deadlier than one would think. She tends to be rather soft-spoken and quiet. Weakness (MUST HAVE AT LEAST ONE!): Light magic. *Magic? (strong/ weak, any particular element?): She's strong in soul manipulation. This magic means she connects with the souls of the deceased and can temporarily use it to her whim. Uses vary but some of her more common are channeling it as a shield or using it as an attack weapon such as having it slice the enemy. The price for it is that she has to give up a little of herself each time. (A new tattoo gets added to her body. It's like a list of IOU's as far as soul energy goes. If she is killed, she is not immortal as an Angel, her soul will be divided and she will not exist anymore.) *Weapon(s): None besides magic. History: (Optional): -coming eventually- Other: Her personality is liable to shift since I just made her for this RP.
*(Mother is in quotes due to Kanzali being the one who created her. Kanzali herself has two "children" or people she turned into Arch Angels. That would be Auril and her friend Kartik who was previously a different type of Angel but was killed. However though it is mentioned, this process is not relevant to this roleplay.)
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Post by Silverrstorm on May 9, 2009 22:41:32 GMT -5
(I'm going to join!) Name:Kinira/Shade Age:Real: over 300 Looks: 10/Real: ancient Looks: 15 Race:Half-Dragon Gender:Female Appearance:From a distance, Kinira appears to be almost normal, but she is known and feared as 'the demon' for a reason which I shall explain later. She is tall for a child, though, which reflects on her true age. She has long white hair and soft purple eyes. She is typically seen wearing a thick silver-grey cloak, under which she hides long white wings, and warm white clothes underneath. She is very pale all the time. She looks gentle, as though she wouldn't harm a soul. Shade, her dark side is completely the opposite of her. Shade has long red hair tipped with black. She has sharp fangs and claws and dark skin. Her wings are black with red wing membranes. She always wears black and/or red and looks much like some sort of demon. Personality:Kinira is always kind and gentle and acts much wiser than she appears. She is very peaceful and will only fight if she absolutely has to. Shade, on the other hand, is fierce and bloodthirsty. She loves to fight and will gladly attack anyone near her. Weakness:Kinira can release Shade and allow her to take over her body and fight for her, but when she returns to normal she is too tired to fight. Also, she cannot stand heat just as Shade cannot stand light. *Magic? (strong/ weak, any particular element?):Kinira has control over ice and uses it to make any weapon she needs. Shade has the ability to control shadows. *Weapon(s): Kinira and Shade can both create any weapon they need out of ice or shadow. History: (Optional):Kinira refuses to talk openly about her past. All that is known is that she has a dark and sad past. All that is known of Shade's past is that she is ancient and powerful, but her soul became a part of Kinira's due to an unexplained incident. Other:Kinira sometimes has conversations with Shade in her mind.
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worwolf
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I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 10, 2009 9:05:47 GMT -5
((Okay, we'll wait for one more player before starting, though Silverrstorm and Fury, you can start off placing you character somewhere in the fair for the momment))
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Post by Fury on May 10, 2009 9:19:48 GMT -5
Auril silently moved through the crowd, holding her wings close to her body to avoid them being bumped and battered. For a moment the Arch Angel wondered why she was there, was it really so important? Yet something had gained her attention and she could not help but have come to the fair. As a person's hand brushed the feathers she yelped and ran as best as she could through the crowd. She didn't like the idea of any feathers being yanked off by a person looking for good luck from an Angel even if her feathers were blacker than the night sky. Memories of old thing flooded her mind... of being called a demon for her strange black and gold wings... of hiding for her own safety... but no! Not here! She shook her head and cleared it of the monstrous visions then tilted her head as something caught her attention, or rather some one. It was a man watching a puppet show and she couldn't help but stare. Why was he so different? And what was this man's name? (xD she saw Fang)
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Post by Silverrstorm on May 10, 2009 11:53:41 GMT -5
Kinira crept through the crowds, avoiding bumping into anybody. She was skilled at slipping through tight spaces and sneaking through crowds. She yelped as, suddenly, someone pushed her. She looked at him with a sad face, looking exactly like an innocent child. However, the man didn't care. He just shoved her out of the way and walked past. Kinira growled softly under her breath. She wished there was a clear space. She was feeling slightly claustrophobic now, and all she wanted was to escape this crowd. She didn't even know why she had come here. All she knew was that she was here. She had been traveling for days before she reached the city and heard about the fair. She had decided to go, for some reason unknown to her. She was regretting that decision now. Kinira smiled slightly as she saw a puppet show up ahead. As long as she was among humans, she had to act childish, so she ran through the crowd and sat down to watch the puppet show with a bright smile on her face, blending in with the other children. She laughed as she saw the dragon's wing fall off, acting just like a small child. Soon, however, she grew bored, so she looked around to see who might be nearby. Most of the people around her were human, but there were two nearby who weren't...
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worwolf
Hatchling
I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 12, 2009 18:31:56 GMT -5
((*sigh* I guess no one elese will join us for the momment, so might as well get started.))
Fang stood watching the show for a while then turned to leave, just then a small child dashed into the crowd of children. She smelled of dragon and human, though that wasn't uncommon, after all he was also half-dragon. Then the wind shifted, and brought a diffrent smell to Fang's nose... this one was odd... he had smelled angels before, yet this one had a diffrent smell to it. Turning he spotted a girl, she looked a few years older than him, though Fang knew that she was much older than that, the double set of black and gold wings gave her away as something quite diffrent than the normal angel. Raising a hand in greeting, he caught the girl's attention... along with that of the small child.
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Post by Fury on May 12, 2009 18:50:04 GMT -5
(alrighty)
Auril blinked, seeing him wave. Her senses took a few moments to respond as they comprehended that he'd noticed her. She shyly waved back and walked over nervously. She couldn't help but allow her wings to twitch every once in a while as she stood before him. She wasn't all that much shorter than him, but she did indeed look older. "Hey..." she said quietly.
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Post by Silverrstorm on May 12, 2009 19:02:15 GMT -5
(Note, when text is in italics, it's Kinira talking to Shade or vice versa and nobody else can hear.)
Kinira looked over as, out of the corner of her eye, she saw the other half-dragon wave to the angel. She hadn't seen many angels before, and this one was different from all the angels she had seen. Even her scent was different. "Shade, do you know what she is?" she asked the older and wiser spirit. Shade was likely to know. "Yes. But I presume you didn't want to know if I know, you want me to tell you." said Shade. "Yes." growled Kinira. She knew better than to ask if Shade knew, she knew Shade always answered only the question that had been asked and gave no extra information. "I want to know what she is." she added. Shade hissed softly to Kinira. "Alright then. I've only seen one or two of her kind, so I can't be sure, but I think she's an Arch Angel. But, as I said, I'm not sure." "Thanks anyway, Shade." said Kinira. Then she stood and turned to the others. She walked closer and looked up at them. "Hello." she said softly.
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worwolf
Hatchling
I'm commin' back to life, slowly, but I'm commin' back!
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Post by worwolf on May 12, 2009 19:17:28 GMT -5
Fang blinked in supprise, he had just waved to the angel, yet he now had both the angel and the half dragon talking to him. "Hallo," He nodded to both of them. "Enjoying the fair?" Their unease in the crowd was apparent, and caused him to smile slightly. "Here," Fang dug around in his pack for a momment and handed them each a loaf of bread, also taking one for himself. "So what's your names?" He asked through a mouthful of the slightly mashed bread.
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Post by Fury on May 12, 2009 19:23:13 GMT -5
The Angel's lips curved up into a smile and she bowed her head in a nod of respect. "My name is Auril." She was directing it both to Fang as well as to Kinira. She kept glancing sideways and over her shoulder at the people at the fair. "I'm enjoying myself...for the most part. People keep looking at me funny." She pouted and sighed. "It'd be because my wings are black."
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