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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Oct 17, 2007 12:45:31 GMT -5
Two hundred years ago, the ferocious Charr armies stormed the gates of Orr, a mighty kingdom on the Southern coast of Tyria. For years the two forces waged war, killing thousands apon thousands in cold blood. In Orr's darkest times, a vizier to the kind, Khilbron, summoned a force from beneath the sea to destroy the Charr. Rising from the dark Orian waters, a mysterious force lay terror apon the beastly Charr, ending the siege, while destroying the kingdom in the process. Two hundred years later, a group of young heroes sought knowledge of the once-grand kingdom. This is their story.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Oct 17, 2007 12:49:09 GMT -5
[::]RULES[::]
1.) Stay in character whil posting.
2.) Literacy is a must; type out your words and use punctuation.
3.) You cannot power play, god mode, or mary-suzy. (In other words, you're not perfect.)
4.) Be reasonable with your character. No powerful guild-mage from the Nether Realm, for instance. Kay?
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Oct 17, 2007 12:51:02 GMT -5
[::]Character Skeletons[::]
Name: Age: Race: Profession: (PM me for help.) Story: Appearance: (Written paragraph AND/OR a picture.)
You gotta use this, d00d.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Oct 17, 2007 13:03:03 GMT -5
[::]Accepted Characters[::]
Name: Desireé Esrevni Age: 21 Race: Human Profession: Ritualist (naturally.) Story: Desireé was born in an outsider clan of Luxon monks. Born blind, she normally would have been left on the jade to die, but a man from Shing Jea, Togo, took her in as a student at the Shing Jea monastery. She was raised as a ritualist from childhood, binding her first spirit at the tender age of eight. Her blindness, rather than a flaw, is used in her favor, heightening her hearing and feeling, known as "sight beyond sight". Appearance: Desireé is of normal height, with tanned skin from living most of her life outdoors. Her body is lightly toned from physical training, though she is mostly thin. She wears a leather headress to cover her lifeless eyes, and her long black hair hangs from the back. She dons traditional canthan garb, cut from the skin of a tiger and ornamented with feathers and beads. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Name: Kyoru Kadohata Age: 17 Race: Peoples. Profession: ... Un-employed? Story: Kyoru was born with psycic powers that her family noticed at a young age. Because of this she was the subject to constant ridicule, abuse, and humiliation. She often ran away into the forest and practiced using her powers. When she was 10, her uncle took her to a (insert place here) To be branded and sold. They put a collar on her that is stuck by magic, and kept her in a cell. She managed to get away and never returned home. Because of her past, she is emotinialy unstable which can make her dangerious. She can also control forces.
Appearance: She is 5' and pretty skinny. i11.photobucket.com/albums/a170/lexi_D/KyoruRPcopy.jpg ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Girgnorf. Age: ??? Race: ??? Profession: Theif Story: Was smitten by the mighty witch king and had to live in a cave for three years but when he emerged he was as strong and powerful as ever. He now ventures with the others of his group in hopes of running into the witch king again. Oh and he was given extreme durability in his battle with the Witch King so he can withstand weapons from clubs to dragon fire. Appearance: Has a tail like a monkey, a long face and two fangs protruding up from his bottom lip. His hair looks like he lost a fight with toaster and he is incredibly strong lifting things almost ten times his size and weight. Also he usually only wears leggings but in the winter he wears a black cloak over himself. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Morag Al Jareef Age: 23 Race: Profession: professional assain for hire Story: He was born in the desert village of Sisiyo but was taken prisoner at a young age by a raiding band of marauders only to be rescued by the assasin brotherhood that had killed his uncle. This caused him to leave that brotherhood in order to pursue other benefits. He now works alone, and that is the way he likes it. Appearance: Slightly below average height, of western genetic makeup(The name was given to him by the assasins) He is an expert in the long bow, and short sword. He always wears a black hooded cloak to conseil his identity. His complexion is slightly tanned from the desert sun, but closer to white. And he wears the assasin face paint on which is a kind of multi swigally line going down his right eye.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Name: Sigfried Asgard Age:57 Race:human Profession: I'll go out on a limb and say blacksmith Story:An angel, alas, all of his friends have fallen. He had thought he had no hope in the world, until god(kevin, shut up) sent him down to earth to live among the humans as a protector to Desiree. There was something that the ones up there liked about her. He didn't know what. He, being the only one from his order of angels who had not fallen, he was marvelously tainted. He had all the powers of an angel and those of a demon. But...He also had the weaknesses of both. Appearance:
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Nov 27, 2007 9:11:38 GMT -5
[[We can start now ~ I'm grounded, but I get online every day. Web Design class FTW!]]
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Post by My hair is longer(K on Nov 27, 2007 16:00:35 GMT -5
Sigfried ran through the dense forest. Oh god oh god oh god, where is desiree? The angels will kill me. He continued on through the forest.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Nov 28, 2007 8:10:52 GMT -5
Desiree leaned against a tree, finally out of the sticky warmth of the Krytan jungle. removing her blindfold, her long hair fell down her back, sticking to her skin. Using her improved sense of hearing, she located a small brook. After tasting the water to ensure that it wasn't salty, she washed the sweat and dirt off her body and refilled her canteen before beginning to traverse once more. The air was filled with the sounds of tropical birds and animals, though she could smell not much but the spray of the nearby beach. As her eyes began adjusting to the sunlight, she rewrapped her head. She held out her staff to make sure that she didn't bump into anything on her way to the ruins. After walking only a few hundred meters, she heard heavy footsteps coming from the forest.
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Post by My hair is longer(K on Nov 28, 2007 17:20:00 GMT -5
Sigfried saw Desiree turn her head so that her ears were facing him. He jumped up into a tree and hoped that she'd think it was a fox or bird or something. He couldn't let her know that he was following her. She wouldn't like that and she'd get too annoyed with her little "protector" to watch her own back. He climbed quietly from branch to branch, observing her.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Nov 29, 2007 11:13:17 GMT -5
Desiree smirked; she sensed through vibration that whoever -- or whatever -- was following her was human sized, with an irregular breathing pattern. Also, there was a louder creaking in the branches than a climbing animal could make.
"Come out," she called, "You're in no danger, unless you're after my life."
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Post by My hair is longer(K on Nov 29, 2007 16:01:25 GMT -5
Sigfried ran as fast as he could out of the forest. Wait, he had to keep and eye on Desiree! He ran back in and cast Cat's grace so that he could not be heard. He then lifted himself to a steady hover with his wings. Okay, now she can't feel me or hear me. Ugg. Smell and taste. He smelled like the forest because he had been in it watching Desiree for weeks, it had become his home. He also doubted that she would taste him...ugh, wouldn't that be creepy.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Nov 30, 2007 9:50:22 GMT -5
"Wings," she muttered solemnly. "A harpy? Mergoyle? Prepare to be bested."
She swung herself around, pointing her staffhead at the strongest point of energy, before sending a crackling bolt of cold from the staff. "Anguished, was Ling Wa..."
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Post by Legion on Dec 2, 2007 15:16:00 GMT -5
Grignorf heard a commotion coming from the woods. He ran to the spot and saw a young girl and something with wings. "I don't know what you are but if you have wings I can eat you" he said as he pulled his bow back. He let it go and the arrow cut through the air heading for the winged creature.
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Post by My hair is longer(K on Dec 2, 2007 17:20:01 GMT -5
Sigfried fell from the tree as the arrow pierced his wing. "Dammit!" He called upon Efreet to lend his power to him. Flame rise! He called. A square of fire engulfed the archer. Sigfried waited patiently for what would happen.
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Post by ANTI-SHEEHAN on Dec 3, 2007 19:39:07 GMT -5
Desiree felt the arrow wizz by her head, followed by a burst of heat behind her. "Too many... too many feelings," she mumbled, falling to her knees. She raised her arms in the air, soon surrounded by crackling waves of energy. Faintly, the rattle of chains could be heard.
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Post by Legion on Dec 3, 2007 21:49:25 GMT -5
The archer burst from the flames and grabbed his axe. " The winged one is too powerful but I've never frowned too much on canibalism when I'm hungry enough" he mumbled as he tossed his axe towards the girl.
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