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| I dream of fighting evil |
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| I dream and imagine everything |
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Celebrating Exhibitionist
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 Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 4:55 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:46 pm
 It was indeed a world of majestic beings and creatures.
Elves and dwarves, dragons and unicorns, wizards and witches and who knew what else.
It was a world four friends cherished together.
Two boys and two girls.
They traveled with the elves, flew on dragons, scrimmaged against each other and visited Queen Mother to gain new knowledge and powers for their feats.
They all grew up together on the same street; playing together, going to school, having sleepovers, everything children did in their young days.
Unfortunately that friendship ended sometime in middle school.
The world they visited, the world they imagined and dreamt of was locked inside the book that they read it from.
Dreahmaria is the name of the book, and it is hidden in a nook on the tree house where they would all meet up and play in the backyard of the oldest boy's home.
It is now their senior year in high school and all four are in different groups and clicks.
No one talks at all but they do see each other when they walk to school or walk home since they live on the same street.
This will change soon enogh on the Eve Dreahmariah turns a Millenium.
When the children disappeared seven years ago, Dreahmariah fell into chaos.
Queen Mother had been overthrown by Lord Reficul and hid her away from the people of Dreahmariah, many of whom went into hiding to create a resistance to go against Reciful.
He has been ruling ever since along with his group called the Neams.
One human year is Twenty in Dreahmariah, so 120 years have passed since they were last there.
On the Eve of the Millenium, the four will be visited by four individual Fulf, a creature that lives in the clouds of Dreahmariah.
It is up to the four to follow the Fulf, but in the end they must all return to Dreahmariah one way or another as said in a letter the Queen sent to the Resistance in her weaken state....
Oh My Dear Children of Dreahmariah.
I am sad to state I have lost my powers entirely now that I send this letter to you in the bowels of where I lay in exile where Reciful sent me. I cannot resurrect this world back to where those many years ago on my own. Life and growth has ceased to exist within me. To regain my powers Reciful must be defeated and I must be saved and given the Jewel of Millenia.
To save Dreahmariah, no typical being of here may save it. It is up to my four children whom disappearead over a century ago. I ask you my children to bring them here. They reside on my physical body, Earth. They are almost grown into young men and women and not the children we knew, but I believe they will return.
Please my children. Bring them forth to Dreahmariah. Do not let Reciful take a hold of them for then all our lives are lost. This is the last you will hear of me. My powers now gone. I love you, all my children.....I hope to see you all soon.....
-Queen Mother
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Celebrating Exhibitionist
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:56 pm
Rules
>>> I hope I really do not have to explain myself. But please follow the Guilds and Gaia's TOS please. =3 It will make things go smoothly.
>>> My word is final.
>>> This is a semi-lit to lit RP so please no less than 5 sentences but take into consideration that no one want's to read a novel as well.
>>> Please PM me all the profiles sent in with the title -Dreaming on an imagined cloud-
>>> No Godmodding or Flaming or such of that manner. I will not tolerate it and if I find this so, one warning and soon after you are banned from this RP
>>> I'm not a monster when it comes to punctuation, grammar and such. As long as its understandable what you are trying to say and are trying I will let you slide. I even make mistakes.
>>> Hint: Highlight the rules for title.
>>> I will allow romance to occur. But please do not right off the bat say your character is in love. Take time like in any typical relationships. Friendships can start and turn from something right there, or you can say you've had a crush on the person but don't expect them to love your character back right away.
>>> Please try to post once a day and if not possible, once every other day! I will give you a warning after 3 days on non-activeness. There will be only 2 warnings. After the 3rd one, your out. If you can't post or will be away, please tell me ahead of time.
>>> I'm going to make a KEY for symbols Im going to add to the Title of the RP. That way I don't waste needed space.
♥ [heart] = New Updates/Announcements
♦ [diamond] = New Rules
♣ [clover] = Thread is Paused
♠ [spades] = Thread is 're-opened'
♪ [one music note] = New Setting/Story Shift
♫ [two music note] = Additions, Changes or Tweaks in profile.
¤ [sun like symbol?] = Thread is Semi-Paused
† [dagger] = I AM AWAY
‡ [two daggers] = OTHERS ARE AWAY
>>> Have fun ^-^
b]>>> Rules are subject to change.
Announcements
4/12/10 RP is being constructed.
4/27/10 MAY BEGIN POSTING ONCE I DO AN INTRODUCTION POST
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 7:57 pm
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Celebrating Exhibitionist
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:05 pm
The FourBoy
I've Been Named: Todd Hewitt
But I Like Being Called: Todd
I Am: seventeen
I Belong To The: four
What I Am Is: human
I Look: Like Todd
My Color Shall Be: earthy
My Story Begins: Todd has been taken care of by friends of his parents, who both died when he was a baby. Todd grew up exploring with his dog, manchee, who is a cardigain welsh corgi. He lived on a farm until he was nine when his small, somewhat odd family moved into the city. There he met Viola and the other children, they became friends as the story says. In jr. High Todd moved back out to the sheep farm, therefore making him homeschooled and separate from the rest of the kids. Now in what would be hsi senior year, Todd has transfered back to the school fo the other three.
I Am Considered: Loud, and often angry, he is upset having been moved aroudn so much without his say. Todd is loyal to his family and manchee. he gets defensive over the fact that he cannot read very well.
I Love: fresh bread, his 'parents', lazy days.
I Hate: public school, work, sheep.
I Am Able To: -talk to animals.
I Control: earth
What I Haven't Told You: his name and some of his his story is based off of a character in a book I read(Chaos walking seiries!). he cannot read without difficulty. Todd has a pet dog named Manchee.
I Am Ruled By: Gadzooks the dragon
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Girl
I've Been Named: Viola Eade
But I Like Being Called: Vi
I Am: eighteen
I Belong To The: four
What I Am Is: human
I Look: viola Eade Another Viola Picture.
My Color Shall Be: blue
My Story Begins: Viola is a very educated girl, and sometimes she comes off as bossy. Viola was born and raised in the city attendign only the finest private schools. Untill her parents ran short of money that is, viola moved to a public school where she met the three other children. She became close to them and they were her best of friends. In Jr. high, Viola tested into a private school once more and she has been there every since.
I Am Considered: Bossy, a bit pridefull too. Viola is incredibly dignified, and always uses proper grammar, she often corrects others. Viola isn't used to tragedy and it often makes her scared to the point where she woun't speak.
I Love: being smart, her parents, nonfiction adn fantasy books.
I Hate: people who are full of themselves
I Am Able To: use electrokenisis(control electricity), read or speak any language.
I control: Lightning
What I Haven't Told You: Vi is based of a book caracter as well. Viola Cannot swim.
I Am Ruled By: Gadzooks the Dragon
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Boy
I've Been Named: Lucien Jourdain
But I Like Being Called: Luca
I Am: 17
I Belong To The: four
What I Am Is: human
I Look: like an angry Frenchman
My Color Shall Be: fiery
My Story Begins: Lucien was the second-born in a family of 7; he has five younger siblings that drove him to the point of insanity. He left his home to live in the city on his own, but that didn't go so well for him. Instead of getting a job, Lucien sought comfort and solitude in practicing archery, learning about mechanics and weaponry, and drinking as much coffee as he could panhandle off people. Lucien did not associate well with others in school and often was suspended for setting something afire or starting a fight.
I Am Considered: loud, brash, and rude. Lucien isn't very personable and prefers to be alone. However, he will talk to people, but very infrequently since he doesn't understand others.
I Love: playing dangerous sports, mechanics, coffee, guns
I Hate: optimists, caffeine-less beverages, broken things (including people), water
I Am Able To: set stuff on fire. I'm pyrokinetic.
I Control: fire
What I Haven't Told You:Lucien is French. He also considers ping-pong a dangerous sport and people as being "broken".
I Am Ruled By: kitsunegari101
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Girl
I've Been Named:Lorraine Smithson
But I Like Being Called: Lori, or if you must Lor, Rainy, or Lolo
I Am: 18
I Belong To The: the four
What I Am Is: Human
I Look: kind of like this or this
My Color Shall Be: dodgerblue
My Story Begins:
Lori was born to her parents premature and with a flawed heart. Every doctor that saw her, said that she would die, and even if she lived she would always be frail and weak. The first two years of her life were spent in and out of the hospital, but somehow she survived. She would always be smaller than the other children, but eventually would grow strong.
In school, Lori was terribly quiet and shy. She did not make many friends and her mother often worried about her. It didn't seem that she was unhappy though, just not particularly social. When she was nine, as the story goes, she met up with the other three children. They had many adventures in Dreahmariah. Eventually though, the little group broke up. Todd and Vi both left and Lori felt very lonely.
Just after that time, right before highschool, Lori had to be admitted to the hospital again because her heart had begun to fail. Her mother moved her out of town to be in a place where she could receive the best care. For the next year she was in and out of the hospital awaiting a transplant. During her stay, she sustained herself with memories of Dreamariah and it felt to her as though she was being watched over. Miraculously, she received a heart and was able to begin a full recovery.
Now, she has returned to the same school where she met the other three children to finish out her education. Never did she forget about Dreamariah and faintly she wishes she could see her old friends again. Though she knows she should focus on preparing for her future, she can't help but feel there's something else she needs to do...
I Am Considered: Quiet, meek, soft spoken, she keeps to herself most of the time. Social gatherings, large crowds and overbearing personalities intimidate her, she tends to be very shy. It takes time for her to feel comfortable around strangers, but once she makes a friend she is unshakable loyal. Inclined to daydream and think about other things rather than focus on the task at hand(especially if said tasks are chores), she is often distracted. That said, she is actually quite a keen observer (when she chooses to pay attention) and may notice things others don't.
I Love: Quiet, computer games, reading, sitting outsides, trees, sci-fi movies, daydreaming, green tea, running
I Hate: Loud people, short tempers, doing chores, rudeness, crowds, being cornered, confrontations, bats, thunderstorms
I Am Able To: become invisible, Astral Project]
I Control: Wind/Air
What I Haven't Told You:
•Has a paralysing fear of the dark and being trapped.
•She is rather short; Only about 5'.
•Has a scar over her heart that she is a bit self conscious about.
I Am Ruled By: Bonniebluejeans
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:10 pm
The DreahmariahnsQueen Mother
I've Been Named:Athanasia Cybele Gaianearth
But I Like Being Called: Queen Mother
I Am: Well over a several billion years but I look 25.
I Belong To The: Dreahmariah
What I Am Is: I am life, I am nature, I am Earth.
I Look: Queen Mother
My Color Shall Be: Forest Green and Magenta
My Story Begins: I was born in the cosmos billions of years ago. How I came to be I do not know but I was a being just floating in the midsts of darkness until one day my body began taking in a new form of a sphere that began circulating a bright orb that I knew as the sun. In this new physical form I was able to creat on myself nature, land and water and give it life in the forms of animals and large creatures and so forth.
At one time I created magnificent creatures, dragons, elves, unicorns and such but my other children, humans, hunted them, shunned them and abused them for who and what they were. I decided that myself, Earth was no place for them and decided to create an alternate world for my children and Dreahmariah came to be. I seperated from my sphere form back into my form similar to that of a human and elf, my Earth form staying in the cosmos. The only way both beings remain intact is that they are both connected, Earth is connected to Dreahmariah by a single 'story' book [the portal] and Dreahmariah to Earth by a glass portal known as the Glass of Yrots.
I had to power in who got handed the book of Dreahmariah in Earth but when I saw it to be four young children, I decided to let them into this world of Dreahmariah knowing that they would do great things in their time to come. Now after Reficul, the first demon I ever created overthrew me, my powers have dwindled to nothing and so I have summoned my children to bring me the four humans who used to come and play in our land.
I Am Considered: I am exactly like any typical mother would be, caring, loving and nurturing. I do not tend to get angry and if I do, natural disasters are sure to come. I am gentle and do not speak loudly and will answer when I can call, but as of late that is not possible from the lack of my powers.
I Love: Everything living. Everything nature from forests to lakes to rainfall to etc.
I Hate: Reficul, hate, war, anger.
I Am Able To: Since I am Queen Mother I hold many powers rather than just three. But my main powers are as follows: Manipulation of Plants/Earth, Water and Weather. Meaning that I can control all living plants, using them as a weapon to making them grown faster and larger, water I am able to control the currents as well as the flow in which they go and creating canyons and valleys with the Earth and Water manipulation. Weather is based off not only on my mood but what is needed in both Dreahmarah and on Earth. Healing and Weave Dreaming is that I am able to control the dreams of living creatures.
I Control: All elements of life, Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, Light, Darkness.
What I Haven't Told You: I cannot love a single person entirely, but I allow my own to love others and have that soulmate that they may love entirely.
I Am Ruled By: Mistress_Aka_Niiro
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I've Been Named: Rammiel Tabris
But I Like Being Called: I've got a few nicknames; The Demons refer to me as "Wingtracker". The Dwarves call me "Duvhar", which means either 'fang' or 'wolf'-- I can't remember. The Ogres named me "Hrrlak" meaning "One who hunts lizards". And finally, to my own people I'm simply known as Rammiel.
I Am: Two-hundred-thirty, but I look around twenty-six
I Belong To The: Dreahmariah
What I Am Is: Elf
I Look: [x] [x]
My Color Shall Be: Grey
My Story Begins: I'm not the most sociable of people, but apparently I'm well-known among most races. I grew up in a very battle-oriented home, my father and his father's-father (It goes on farther, but I'll just stop there) were all soldiers in one way or another. Some, I learned, were paid mercenaries while others were loyal to a single province. There was quite a variety in my family. Even though I was a woman my father taught me everything he knew about fighting and we played silly games like 'Dragonslayer' and such when I was young, something that I realized later was to get be battle-ready at a young age. Of course back then I was a terrible fighter, even in my early teens. In my adult years my father trained me even harder, even sending me into the forest to hunt by myself, and eventually I got better at fighting. The story goes on until we get to when I was around one-hundred-twenty and a full-fledged Paladin, I went off alone to seek out this dragon called Twinfang. I never ended up finding him, but I actually encountered and killed this one black dragon after wandering onto her territory. Apparently coming face-to-face with a hostile dragon is rare, and living is rarer. I didn't really know that until I returned with a cape made of the animal's leathery wings and a single tooth on a string around my neck. Did people think I was a hero? Yeah, a bit. Stories started to spread throughout kingdoms and races, eventually turning into fairytales and bedtime stories. I don't really like it all that much, to be honest.
The one thing that they didn't include? That dragon's mate is trying to hunt me down. Needless to say, he's pissed.
I Am Considered: Rammiel isn't a very sociable person, tending to be rather blunt and make others think she's purposely being rude or disrespectful. She has a tendency to make more enemies than friends because of this, but once one gains her loyalty then she'll fight with you until the end. This elf's rather distant and stone-faced disposition make it hard for her to get close to people though. The best thing to do when trying to approach her is to let her come to you, just as long as you haven't said anything to piss her off. Rammiel is the kind of person that is easily annoyed by things.
I Love: Finely made armors and weapons (Usually of Dwarven make), Solitude, Hunting, Mages, Sparring
I Hate: Incompetence, Sweet foods, Social/Clingy people, Comments on her ears, Being the center of attention, Fame
I Am Able To: Taken from [Here]
CONJURING:
~ the ability to think of an object and have it appear; PLEASE NOTE that the object is then taken from somewhere else -- it does not come from nothing
COMMON TRAITS :
* usually discovered when they think of something and it appears
* the person has to be extremely specific with their desires
* because the thing that they conjure comes from somewhere else, they have to deal with the side effects of this
* in its early stages, persons with this ability can often find themselves in awkward situations
* unable to conjure people
ENHANCED STRENGTH
~ the ability to lift objects without assistance that would otherwise be impossible for a normal human
COMMON TRAITS :
* usually discovered while performing a task that requires lifting
* persons with this ability have to use extreme caution when having physical contact with persons without this ability
* can feel extreme guilt for accidentally injuring a person
* ability is harder to control when in high-emotional situations
ACCELERATED HEALING
~ the ability to heal rapidly from any injury
COMMON TRAITS :
* usually discovered when someone injures themselves and heal almost instantaneously
* most feel "phantom aches" when ability is first forming at the site of the healed injuries
* overtime it is believed that this will result in perpetual youth
* headwounds (bullet, stab, etc) ARE fatal
I Control: Metal & Earth
What I Haven't Told You: She swings both ways.
I Am Ruled By: Anbu-chan
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[[Profile still in writing]]
I've Been Named: Adelinda Serafina Reccos
But I Like Being Called: Ade [Aaah-deh] or Adel
I Am: 39000 but I look 21
I Belong To The: Dreahmariah
What I Am Is: Dragon
I Look: Dragon Form Humanoid 1 Humanoid 2 Humanoid 3
My Color Shall Be: Red & Black & Silver
My Story Begins: East of Dreahmariah the vast ocean's of Egarim lies, and within the water of Egarim is the volcanic mountain chains of Erif, where each mountain signifies the birth of any fire wielding dragon. It has been almost 40,000 years since I was born from the dark flames of Mt. Reccos located in Erif. As soon as I was able to fly mainland with several other dragonites we met Queen Mother for the first time.
She told us to live a healthy and long living life in Dreahmariah, we did not know until the Elder Dragon's told each new generation of dragons that we were banished from Queen Mothers Earth. We prefered it that way since we were able to do as we pleased here in Dreahmariah.
The Elder Dragons were the ones who taught the ways of the Dragons, teaching the Rules and we were known as peace keepers not only here in Dreahmariah but as well as for disasters that happen on Earth along with the other Elemental Gods Queen Mother created to aid in her "rule".
I fought along side other Dragons who were loyal to Queen Mother when Lord Reficul began his seige for her thrown. No one was ablt to match Reficul that several of Queen Mother's most powerful children were slained and the ones left had to retreat and go into seclusion due to Reficul was trying to find us who fought against him at the Palace of Dreahmariah. I did not see when Queen Mother fell or when she retreated but we do know she is alive due to her letters and because her presence is still felt around all of Dreahmariah though in a weakened state.
Now with other loyal Dreahmariahn's we are trying to bring back those children from long ago so they may aide us in bringing down Reficul.
I Am Considered: I am not one to be taken lightly. I have a bit of a short temper when it comes to matters of the heart and soul. As a spiritualist, I am one with my elements and from where I am born. I am soft when it comes to children and those very young and new to Dreahmariah I try my best to keep them out of harm. I can be a bit territorial, but other than that I am a laidback and good person if you get on my good side.
I Love: Fire, Darkness, Flying, Fighting [spars], Children, etc
I Hate: Reficul, death, Dust Fairies,
I Am Able To: In any state I am able to breather fire as well as bend and blend intodarkness and fly since my wings are visible in my humanoid form.
I Control: Fire and Darkness.
What I Haven't Told You: I have a Raven, Noir who flys with me and is my messenger as I am in hiding.
I Am Ruled By: Mistress_Aka_Niiro
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I've Been Named: Emathelio Lucretian-Thebilis Ungalla
But I Like Being Called: Morgan of the Crows
I Am: 34
I Belong To The: Dreahmariah
What I Am Is: Human (one drop of human blood is enough to condemn a living being to the race of hate-mongers)
I Look: x
My Color Shall Be: Antique White 4 - #817468
My Story Begins:
When the creatures of common Dreahmaria were created, it was man who destroyed the peace. Humankind, in a single act of misguidance, of vanity and of fear, sparked a war between those-after and themselves. However, not every man was agreed upon this self-righteousness. There were ones who sided with neither and fought for both; to keep the peace, to minimize the casualties, to silence the anger boiling in the lands, there were valiant men who gave up everything to save everything.
I am the descendent of one of them.
For the humans who chose peace, who saw reason and were repulsed by the ignorance of their kin, they turned to the future Dreahmarians for comfort. It had been obvious that mankind would not listen to any pleas, save for those ravaged by their own misgivings. Because of their close-mindedness, pacifism bred in the arms of magic and majesty. And when the time arose, we fought resolutely against our own kin.
To protect the peace --it was always for the peace. For life. For Mother.
Then She created Dreahmaria and all was well. For the creatures who sought peace, received peace, returned love, basked in the glory of quiet victory. Their world was pure, purged of the sickness that is humanity. So what then became of the humans who had gone against the fate of their race?
It began as a grudging acceptance and a reluctant appreciation after we had won. As the time bled on, humans mingled with the other races. Cross-breeding became common, no a necessity, and mixed children became commonplace. This had been fine until one realization came to light. Man is genetically dominant.
Instead of the eventual disappearance of the human race, as was expected and encouraged, interbreeding created babes wholly human. It didn't matter if the only connection came from a father's father's father's eleventh cousin. As long as the blood connection existed, the babe was human.
Shorter lifespan, fragile bodies, diminished capacity for knowledge. These are only a few of the shortcomings given to us Children of Peace. And of course, one cannot simply forget the social consequences of acquainting a Child, nor forget the very real possibility of human-infection.
Man is a disease and soon the immune system of Dreahmaria will destroy those few remaining. I am, after all, the last Child.
I Am Considered: An outcast (though of my own accord) with a saviour complex. For the inhabitants of Dreahmaria they call me a coward; for the ones I left my kingdom to they call me a disgrace. Yet I'm left with the impression that even if I had stayed and claimed my mother's throne, they would still have called me a disgrace.
I Love: Power, respect, impartiality, justice, and people who know how to crack a joke (sarcasm included).
I Hate: Deep water, radicals, hot weather, humidity, and being unappreciated.
I Am Able To: Speak to the soul --communicate with living and dead spirits.
I Control: Air
What I Haven't Told You: Father killed himself three days after Mother, a Queen of Elves, died a suspicious death. The Council was quick to believe that Father had some hand in his wife's untimely end. It was only after he died that they accepted his claim of innocence.
I Am Ruled By: Cassandra Voorhees
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I've Been Named: ~Kyaka~
But I Like Being Called: ~The Undying, The Tome, The Ancient One, He Who Knows, the list of names Kyaka goes by goes on and on and on.~
I Am:~Kyaka is as old as Dreahmariah itself. He was born as it was, and as such is the oldest living creature in the world. The ages he looks vary though, based on which of his forms he is in. He can look eight, eighteen, or thirty depending on which of the human forms he is in, and it is impossible to gauge the age of his other three forms.~
I Belong To The: ~Dreahmariah~
What I Am Is: ~Kyaka is a member of an ancient race of beings, the Faldana. He was the father of the race, born with two sides as the world came into creation.~
I Look:~Click the sentence. When he is eight. When he is eighteen. When he is thirty. His fighting form has no picture. First picture a black scaled dragon standing on its hind legs. Then coat it in bright purple fur. Lengthen the legs and the claws, then narrow everything down to an incredibly skinny form. Now push in the muzzle a bit and pinken the nose. Make the teeth just a smidge too long to be hidden, and twist the horns into a magnificent and elegant sort of head piece, with jewels and runes etched into them.
The wings you shred to ribbons and give a sort of rot too that makes them useless, and line the spine with long ivory spikes all the way down to the tip of the tail.
Now you have some idea what this golden eyed creature looks like.His animal form His last form is a complete mystery. It has been seen only once, at the destruction of everything he held dear, and no one there survived. He does not know himself what it looks like, only that when he changes like that, he is not in control of himself any longer.~
My Color Shall Be: This color, Dark Grey, for the bulk of it, and this color, goldenrod, for dialog.~
My Story Begins: ~Kyaka was born as Dreahmariah was, at the conjunction of all four elements. He was born for the world, with his two sides, as the Faldana. And it was their job to live and raise the world, to protect it and record all that happened. Their race was mighty, and the earth loved them. When the children arrived, Kyaka and his two sides, Ariana and Kyran, were there to greet the children. They followed and protected them, because they knew they were special. It was nice. Kyaka loved the children as he loved his own sides. The time was good. His people, his own children, were thriving. They could live forever, and he was already so old. He seemed young though, and he had always been young at heart.
The children grew to know him and his sides, grew to know his people, and then they disappeared. Kyaka and his sides tore apart Dreahmariah trying to look for a way to call them back, and then things started to go wrong. It began with the stirrings of evil, and then the creation of a thing. That is all Kyaka could call it at the start. A thing. And then they began to die.
Killing a Faldana is an incredibly hard thing to do, and in all of their history, only nine Faldana had died. Three sets, and those had been momentously sad times, where the world had echoed their loss. And then these things came. For the first time in all their history, the Faldana were hunted and killed like animals, and they began to die in bulk. The skies grew clouded and dark as they died and then they began to change to meet this new threat.
Stories of their battles still ring around, though no one had ever witnessed them. They heard them, the vicious snarls and thundering clashes, and they found the corpses. The Faldana turned into something demonic during this time, and the thing got a name. The Silk Bane, and there were many of them. The effect they had on Faldana, was to string them through with terror, to paralyze them, and then poison them with their claws that could slide through the flesh of the Faldana unlike anything else.
They fought desperately. But in the end it was a losing battle... And then they met for one final show down, and Kyaka has blocked out most of it. All he remembers were the final moments. The Silk Bane came at them, and towards the end they were flagging and his own sides were all that remained. He remembered the sight of the claws tearing into Ariana, the hot pain that tore through his wings. He remembered the feeling as the poison made its was towards his body, and then his brother Kyran's rough tongue and teeth as they tore the blood vessels shut, ingestign the poison. He remembered the terrible terrible rage, and then black.
When Kyaka awoke, the Silk Bane were gone. They had either fled or been killed, and he was kneeling in the center of the field of corpses, clutching his two sides in his arms.
Else where the world was falling apart, the Queen Mother was being enslaved, and Kyaka could feel this happening... but he didn't care any more. He'd lost everything.
And now, he has felt the world shift again. He felt them return, and now he walks again, the skeletons of his sides left behind on a mountain long proclaimed haunted for the screaming that would echo down. He is a shattered fragment of his former self, but he wants revenge, he wants to see the world made right again. It was that man, that evil terrible person, who saw the Silk Bane created, and Kyaka wants to see him dead.~
I Am Considered:~ Kyaka used to be known as the life of the party. He was bright and happy, and now... Now one couldn't say what he is. Sometimes he drifts into his former self, clever and boistrous, but most of the time he is silent and hard to reach. He cannot seem to focus on the world any more, and some times mutters to himself. He is insane, pure and simple. He was driven mad by the deaths of his sides and his children. All he has left is the mission he has set himself.~
I Love: ~Kyaka likes life, and people, and the four children. He loves sitting still, and listening to others, and those few moments he can be hismelf again.~
I Hate: ~He hates the Silk Bane, reminders of his new limitations, and talking about what happened to make him so changed.~
I Am Able To: ~Kyaka can speak all tongues. With plants and all manner of creature, and even the earth and wind and fire and water. He can speak with anything, which makes him a good companion on a long trip. He also eats emotion, which you'll find out more about in the course of the rp, but this allows him to control emotion to a point. The last thing is his ability to shift between six different forms.~
I Control:~Kyaka does not control any elements. He was born at their junction and can speak with them, he can ask them for favors, but he cannot control them under any circumstances. They like him though.~
What I Haven't Told You: Touching Kyaka used to be ok, but he can no longer control his power, his hunger, so he may freak out upon contanct and it is to be avoided.
I Am Ruled By: ~what_lurks_in_the_dark~
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:13 pm
The NeamsLord Reficul
I've Been Named: Ahriman Reficul
But I Like Being Called:Lord Reficul
I Am: Is 520 million years old but looks 28.
I Belong To The: Neams
What I Am Is: Flying Demon
I Look: Humanoid Form Human/Demon Form Demon Form
My Color Shall Be: Darkred & Crimson Red & Grey
My Story Begins: What is there to say about me? I was born out of Queen Mother's love, but rather than being filled with the love she gave me like all her "children" I was filled with hate and darkness. I disobeyed her laws and killed humans when we lived on her, Earth. I killed all beings she had created and I was the one who caused the humans to hate us mythical creatured as thus we were banned to Dreahmariah.
I hated this land but it did not prevent me from killing those things Queen Mother loved. I planned on killing those four children and my plan was to be executed carefully but they never returned. I was free to overthrow Queen Mother since her jewels, her children her protectors were gone. Now I am King and I am Lord of Dreahmariah! Fear me you vile souls and those who will go against me, I will defeat you all.....
I Am Considered: Born heartless and cold yet filled to the brin with hate. It is unknown as to how Queen Mother was able to create such a creature but apparently she did. She had been told by older children to kill him but alas, she did not have the power to do so. Reficul found Queen Mother to be weak and believed her to be easy. I will kill her once I get the chance to kill the four children.
I Love: Power, Greed, Fear and Fire.
I Hate: Love, Warmth, Nice and Sweet.
I Am Able To: I am able to fly.
I Control: Fire and Death/Chaos
What I Haven't Told You: I have a weak spot, but you shall never know.
I Am Ruled By: Mistress_Aka_Niiro
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I've Been Named: Tamaria "Tam"
But I Like Being Called: [nickname]
I Am: Is actually around 375, looks 20
I Belong To The: Neams
What I Am Is: Fariy
I Look: 
My Color Shall Be: Dark red
My Story Begins: When Tamaria was born she was considered delicate, beautiful, sensitive and girly. But as Tamaria grew up, she realized she hated all of those things, she thought she was born to be a fighter. She would tell her family she was going to a friend's house, which she had none, but in secret she would train. She kept sneaking out and kept sneaking out, until someone found out and told. Hate was planted in her heart and she decided she wanted to do something, go along with someone who appreciated her fighting.
She found Lord Reficul, and all that changed. She willingly followed him, glad she could be of some use to someone, finally. She didn't even care that she was going to be going against her former neighbors, they didn't know her or even like her anyways. That was her veiw on it, and her veiw was always right.
I Am Considered: Tamaria is tricky and sly, always scheming something. She is hard-hearted and never warms up to people without knowing them for a great deal of time. She is hardly ever sympathetic, since nobody was sympathetic towards her. She mostly keeps to herself, but when she doesn't it normally a harsh comment or a jab at someone.
I Love: Grace, flying, trickery.
I Hate: Too much good, loudmouths, dragons.
I Am Able To: Fly.
I Control: Light and Fire
What I Haven't Told You: She'll lie to make you believe anything.
I Am Ruled By: awesomecacy
I've Been Named: Calder
But I Like Being Called: Just Calder, thankyou.
I Am: 625 looks about 20
I Belong To The: Neams
What I Am Is: Water/River Spirit
I Look: Like this and this and sometimes like THIS!
My Color Shall Be: seagreen
My Story Begins:
Around six hundred years ago, the waters of a river churned oddly. After a moment, a wide-eyed boy rose from the troubled waters and stepped onto the muddy riverbank. That was the birth of Calder.
From that day forward, the river spirit Calder went about pursuing life with much vigor. Son of the sea god, he was never without the attendance all the sea peoples. He learned song and music from the sirens, magic from the merfolk, and dancing from the nymphs and sprites. He grew into a strong, handsome being who's charm and talents won the admiration of all who saw him.
His life continued for over three hundred years without much event. He grew bored easily, however, and was constantly looking for the next amusement. One day, a wandering elf insulted his music. Enraged, the water spirit used his talents to entrap the elf. The poor elf struggled, but the water god was much to strong and he swiftly died. At first, when he realised what he had done, he was horrified and afraid. Soon however, he relaxed and went back to life as usual. He couldn't stop thinking about it, though. There had been a rush like never before when he had killed the elf and he began pining for that feeling again. It wasn't long before he indulged in that desire, this time simply for his own amusement. Soon, he began to lure souls to their death on a regular basis.
Word of his new hobby reached his father and the sea god knew something must be done. He rose from the ocean and locked his son away in an underground cistern where he hoped he would learn his lesson. For over two hundred years he remained in miserable isolation, cursing his father. Then when Queen Mother was challenged, the Sea King fought for her but lost. When the near death sea god retreated, he released Calder, hoping he would rise up and fight in his stead.
With the Sea god absent, lordship of the waters passed to him and Calder determined to do nothing for the father he hated. He approached Reficul and pledged to him the loyalty of himself, along with all the seafolk under his dominion. These days, he is the Lord Reficul's eyes and hands over the waters and brings slow death to those landwellers who dare oppose the Lord.
I Am Considered: At first glance, Calder seems a harmless soul; friendly, jubilant, playful, maybe a little mischievous. At first he may seem generous and amiable, but as soon as his mood changes, his more selfish and cruel side is revealed. He's a terrible narcissist who insists on always having the center of attention. Being alone or bored is intolerable so he keeps himself with a throng of companions almost constantly. His greatest joy is playing games and manipulating people, usually to their own harm.
I Love: Women (not to eat... probably), music, dancing, tricking and drowning people, himself, getting his way, being spoiled, talking, did I mention women?
I Hate: Loud noises, bossy people, rules, being bored, fire, his father, being interrupted
I Am Able To: Can change self into water, can hypnotise with music, can use bodies of water as a window through which to see other places
I Control: Water, Ice
What I Haven't Told You:
His musical instruments are excellent at enchanting all sorts of people, but they have this annoying weakness that they cannot get wet while they are being played. Odd right?
Also, he rather prefer the delicate features of women, but maybe if he's very attractive...
I Am Ruled By: Bonniebluejeans
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I've Been Named: Torch
But I Like Being Called: Just Call Me Torch
I Am: Is 90 years old, but looks 16.
I Belong To The: Neams
What I Am Is: Minor Fire Demon
I Look: Demon, Humanoid
My Color Shall Be: Black, and Brown
My Story Begins: Torch was born from fire. He arose shortly after Lord Reficul took power and joined his army soon afterwords. He relished in causing as much pain as possible, and took part in the war, not for the glory, but the death. Even though is a minor demon, he can be quite destructive. He follows Lord Reficul's orders, but causes as much suffering as possible while doing so, which is already a lot without his assistance.
He has thought many to fear him. Torch has destroyed families, homes, and all for his amusement. He sees himself almost as destructive as the Lord himself, but would never say so in his presence. He hopes to become his Lord's War General, so he constantly tires to prove himself by causing as much death as possible.
I Am Considered: Torch is like an uncontrollable flame. He loves the pain of others and will do his best to cause it. He is known to be very hard-headed and rash, but very clever at making up devious plans. He is known for his hobby of watching things burn.
I Love: Fire, pain, betrayal, and power.
I Hate: Water, joy, corniness, and heroes.
I Am Able To: Fly.
I Control: Fire.
What I Haven't Told You: He hopes to one day overrule Lord Reficul.
I Am Ruled By: Dannyknight1
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:21 pm
Profile SkeletonI've Been Named: [your characters name.]
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[b]But I Like Being Called:[/b] [nickname]
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:23 pm
Possible Races in Dreahmariah
Elf
Ogre
Demon
Mermaid
Fairy
Dwarf
Unicorn
Dragon
Witch
Wizards
[[if you have more to add, please tell me =3]]
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:26 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 12, 2010 8:30 pm
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