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The land, sea, and sky were thrown into disarray as distortions tore through the dimension as a whole. Some great force had reached through the void and tore it apart. Good and evil were being pulled from other planets and timelines as if their purpose had been deemed to do battle in the here and now.
Many evils put away by hero and adventurer alike had suddenly found themselves alive and in the present, and the Admiral of the Adventure fleet, Adamska Glazunov, had seemingly vanished, nowhere to be found.
With the ocean's defender of justice gone, would the remaining heroes remain capable of protecting the world and all that is right?

Adventure Fleet-
Admiral Adamska Glazunov (Missing)
Lady Kuriko
Zaur
Relic
Great Sage, Sanraku Utsemmi (Guest)
Great Sage, Borof (Guest)
Great Sage, Mishaela (Guest)
Natira Don Darius
Shippo62
Rosalie Valiance

Devil Kings-
Devil King, Oki Doki
Devil King, Yimor
Devil King, Saldevi
Devil King, Kurinki
Devil King, Mav
Devil King, Lowss
Devil King, Tair
Devil King, Hu Gu Hu
Devil King, Orembu
Devil King, AnKou (Mortal)
Great Sage, Charade (Guest)
General Theresa (Allied)
Compass Knight, Blaine (Guest)

Dagger Fangs-
Hailbreak
Lloran
Great Sage, Isioldor Raminus
Great Sage, Toras
King of Night

Unaligned-
Vexx Ultimo
Trance Ultimo
Larq Q'ata
Sergei Glazunov

More or less...I'm making an RP about, you guessed it, the world Adamska lives in, in its greatest time of need. You may have a maximum of two characters and they may be aligned to either of the above factions, or even a new one. Due to the extensive confusion involved with the time-space rift, the distinction between each person's goals is vague, so many sub-factions and groups are forming quickly. I intend for this one to be a big RP...expect dramatic crazyness... =P
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Name: Natira Don Darius

Age: {Unknown} Looks 21

Gender: Female

Species: Full Blooded Vampire

Alignment: Adventure Fleet

Physical Description: Standing at about 5'5" tall, Natira is a pale complected woman with dark red hair, giving her pale skin a glowing effect. Her ice blue eyes make her stare seem as cold as death. She has a sleek and slender body, giving her the ability to be quite agile and move quickly.

Brief History: Natira has been a wanderer ever since she was just a "little girl". At one point in her life, after her family had been slain, she had taken residence in a vampire manor, to grow up around those who were exactly like her; a vampire. She grew up, made a new family, and eventually set out on her own to take residence in her very own vampire manor. There, she met her husband, bore a daughter, and took care of her as best as she could. During the time she was protecting her own place, a man, known as Admiral Adamska, came strolling into her home. There he took residence and helped defend the manor and her life. A few years passed, and Natira went missing after setting out after Vexx, in order to stop his foul destruction over the lands. In this time, Atra, Natira's daughter, grew into a young woman, that resembled her mother down to almost the very last detail, except for the hair. Several years passed before Natira found where her daught had been living and started taking residence there, only to find out that she would encounter the Admiral there as well. A long battle was drawn out, and finally Vexx had been defeated. Natira had set out again, looking for more adventures, and letting Atra tend to herself. Natira, to this day, is still a wanderer.

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Name: Hailbreak
Age: Unknown
Appearent Age:22
Gender: Male
Species: Frost Dragon
Alignment: Dagger Fangs
Physical Description: Dressed very poorly, very pale, bright blue hair, and a face that even a goddess would swoon over.
Brief History:Hailbreak is an alias for Trance Ultimo. After leaving a haven than he stumbled across, he thought that Vexx may make things a little difficult for him to keep a low profile, so he changed his name. As things started to alter, he was able to gather a ragtag group of specialists for a common goal. To capture the demon kings. He has never stated why he wants to do this, only that its seems entertaining.

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Name: Shippo62 (or 62 to be short)
Age:18
Gender:Female
Species: human/ immortal
Alignment:Adventure Fleet (she'll join once she met and agrees to)
Physical Description: tall as 5'4, long black hair to her mid-back, wears: Kuro Hakama, Blade's shirt and leggings, no shoes. Her eyes can change to red-blue, or white-black, other than that, her eyes are normally red. Carries daggers and have one short sword.

Brief History: Shippo62's childhood memoirs were faint in her mind, all she could remember is a blue fox demon looking like her. She met this woman, Shippo61, and battled after the demon tried to murder her. At that time period, 62 was human. Stab through the stomach and straight up into her beating heart. 62 died, but a friend of hers deal a deal, but force to pay the debt, striping a sum of his powers and then erasing his memoirs of that part. Now months have past and 62 have grown a slightly custom of having her own organs ripped out on a daily basic of the same friend who saved. She's off on her own looking for treasure and loot, unaware of the changes of the world.

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Name: Trance Ultimo (Past Trance)
Age: Unknown
Appearent Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Frost Dragon
Alignment: Unaligned
Physical Description:Bright blue hair, crimson eyes, and a face that could woo a goddess. He wears full-plate armor that's white with a tint of blue that's freezing to the touch.
Brief History: He has the power to possess people, bringing their true powers out, but causing them to go insane and feral. This is the Trance from the past, when he and Vexx traveled the world, killing whoever crossed their path. He carries a whip made from his father's scales, and a dagger made from one of his father's talons.

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Name: Rosalie Valiance
Age: 23
Gender: Female
Species: Vampire
Alignment: Adventure Fleet
Physical Description: Rosalie has dark blue eyes and flamming red hair. The style depends on the situation she's in, though, but it's short, so it's east to take care of. She wears dark clothes, usually to help her with her stealth. She prefers shorts over pants, any day. Although she seems rude and rough, Rosalie's never one to start the fight.
Brief History: Was orphaned at birth. Adopted by an old lady, she grew up until she was around eight, when the old woman, whom she called "gramma" died. Forced to live alone, Rosalie developed strong skills in stealth for thievery and hunting. After having tried to smuggle some cash from a rich merchant, Rosalie was raped and sought after for thievery and adultery. On her escapade, she was jumped by a vampire and turned, while exiting a tavern. Rosalie had a son a few months later, but couldn't afford to care for the b*****d or guarantee him a future, so she left him with a witch who promised to care for him. She was living alone in a cold island when she ran into the crew.

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Name: Xion
Age: 15/16
Gender: Female
Species: Human.... right?
Alignment: Adventure Fleet,
however.. amnesia...
Physical Description:
Just as she is.. but she dyes her hair all the time, and maybe even cuts them >.>
Brief History:
Xion is the Dasughter of Adamska, and Theresa. However due to a hard hit to her head, she as been amnesiatic lately. no memory of anything whatsoever... but she does know who her mother and father look like...just not their names.

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The wooded area was littered with absent-minded individuals who seemed just as confused as she had been. Many were worried and scared...others were simply marveling at the bizarre scenery and psychedelic sky.

This remark resulted in the following responses:

"Why yes, vampire, would you mind telling me where I am?"
"Ohmygodvampire! RUN!"
"What's a Vampire?"
"Do you have food?"
"What a lovely woman."
"I wanna' go hoooome!"
"She doesn't know what's going on either."
"Vampire? Is this some sort of joke?"

The crowd glared at Natira, save the few that were too cowardly to confront her and ran. Some drew weapons, others seemed friendly.

Lloran looked to is new leader and gave a curt nod.
"With this great catastrophe, I am unble to see what will come of this group....however, one does not need to see the future to know that the Devil Kings cannot be allowed to have their way."

Isioldor Raminus stepped forward, clenching a fist in front of him.
"AnKou will pay for my demise. I went down in history a humiliated insect because of him! He and his lot will suffer." as he finished, four clay statues rose from the earth and stomped their feet.

The orc sage looked to his former superior with concern.
"While I may not agree with Lord Raminus on his views, I agree that if our universe is in an unstable condition as the King of Night here says, we cannot allow those of AnKou's ilk to take advantage of its weakness."

The remaining individual standing close, was a tall, muscular figure wearing a ram skull on his head and a black gown and jacket, revealing his upper arms and chest only, was the King of Night. He added only a brief hum to the conversation, in acknowledgement.

Numerous other soldiers from varied times and places also gave their two bits, agreeing that their leader's goal was a good one.

Isioldor was the one to answer.
"AnKou, one of the Ten Devil Kings...during the original timeline, he'd died by the hands of a group of adventurers and was transformed into pure magic. He litterally became magic, in its purest, immortal form. Its odd, considering that AnKou's mortal body is here, and yet we can all still channel AnKou's magic, as though his immortal form were still present." Isioldor allowed his clay statues to melt back into the earth.
" I must confess, this time-space abnormality makes it difficult to discern much of anything, but if it will allow me to slay AnKou with the very force he created, then I'll be eternally grateful for the opportunity."
"AnKou was the only Devil King any of us had encountered. The remaining nine were long dead to my knowledge."
At this, Lloran spoke up.
"The Devil Kings have each been defeated twice already. The first time, by a group of adventurers, the second time was presumably by another group, both of which I had had the honor of meeting. I, too, had met my death at the hands of one of the Devil Kings. Yimor was the one I had encountered, however."

"WOLVES!?"
"No, idiot...there aren't any wolves. She said-"
"WOLVESOHMYGAWDRUN!"
"Wolves? Where?"
A slight panic broke out over the already frightened group. At around that time, however, a pack of wolves did appear from the wooded growth, and began attacking the group of people Natira had just been conversing with.

As Trance falls from the sky, confused, he looked around for his brother. Seeing a few civilians, he walks over to one, a look of disgust falls across his face as he picks him up,"
Where is my brother?! Where is Vexx?!"His eyes glowing red, he stares into his soul, waiting for answers.

As Shippo made her way towards the forest, a starship zoomed past overhead, firing lasers into the forest. Following shortly behind were two other ships of similar size. One of the two persuers crashes into a spire protruding from the ground and explodes, while the other one continues into the forest with the first ship.

The civilian sniveled a bit before responding.
"Vexx? I've never even heard of him... Who are you? Some sort of cosplayer? Put me down!"

The King of Night responded once more with a nod, as Lloran began to protest.
"We'd best stay on our guard...with these warped landscapes, there's no telling what chaos could be going on in town by now."
"I thought you could tell the future, elf."
"Silence, wizard. You have yet to fulfill a useful role as well."