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 Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:15 pm
((hello everyone. For those who aren't very famliar with role plays, don't let the page numbers or posts scare you. as long as it says open and accepting, send your profiles. Oh and if you need a summery of what is happening and maybe an idea of how to enter then don't be afraid to pm!)) Our Beginning  The Moon had always been in love with the Sun you know…But the Sun was too afraid that he would appear vulnerable if he would show affection toward her.The moon suffered through this, always following him hoping that she would one day receive the love she so badly wanted.
Then one day she did, but the Sun wanted to keep it as a secret. Yet, the moon became with child and gave birth to the elements. She feared of what the Sun would do to the elements because the secret would be discovered. Not to mention the result of their love was of two completely beings, one of the darkness and one of the light. The Moon gave them to her sister, Earth, who gladly accepted the elements as her own. Then together the Earth and the elements created our world, but the world was so empty. So they created different begins to fill the emptiness. Every being they created, they planted a shard of an element in to theirs soul giving them abilities to use that element.
The Sun, Moon, Earth, and all the Elements became our gods and goddess. Temples were built in parts of the world to worship them. Then kingdoms were built around those temples and live thrived in the kingdoms.
Our world was peaceful for thousands of years but soon that peace faded and blew out.
The beings began to fight with one another about whose element was greater. Years passed by and the arguments continued to escalate until war broke out between the elements. Many have died and are still dying over this war as time goes along. There does not seem to be any sign of it coming to an end. So much hate and anger float through the air. Our gods and goddess only watch at wait for what will happen next.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:18 pm
 Current settingThe city of Caldwell is located to in the northern region of the world near the kingdom where temple of the water resides. It is the infamous city of thieves and assassins. The largest thief’s guild headquarters is located deep in the city. Yet, the exact location is unknown.
Many young souls come to this city in search of a safe place to get away from the war of the outside world. They try to find work or they become part of the guild. People also come to this city for information or search for people with bounties on their heads.
Gray clouds cover the night sky above. The wind cuts through the city sending chills to anyone it comes in contact with. Snowflakes begin to float leisurely down, down on to the ground. After a while the streets are blanked by the soft snow. Music from Pubs travels through the streets and up on the wind. The fights break out at random by drunks and will include anyone who happens to wander in their way. This city never fully sleeps and it is not wise to stay here too long if one is not familiar with this kind of environment. The Thieves guild For those who want their character to be part of the thieves guild then I'll give you a little information... The thieves guild's headquarters is located in the noble part of town. It is a large house hidden trees that cover the entire grounds. Large iron gates surround the house and two guards are always at them. The only way you get in is if you carry the tattoo that all the guild members have someplace on their body. Once you are part of the guild, you are for the rest of your life. The only way you quit is through death. Some of the thieves stay in the house while others prefer other places. In the house a draft of wind can be felt in every room. It is said that it is the leader actually listening for anyone who would pose a threat. This makes many uncomfortable so they choose not to stay and only drop when summoned. The leader is a wind user named Jak. He also goes by the white ghost. He uses the wind to spy and send messages. Jak has a strong group of body guards that every one in the guild knows of... One of them goes by the name of Neysa and she is often found around the headquarters. At one point Beatrix was one of his guards as well but she faded away from that life and was demoted. The guild is mostly for protection and power to the thieves in Cladwell. It dominates the smaller Thieves guilds. Jak does as curtain thieves on missions but many of the thieves freelance and share part of their goods with the guild. Current membersBeatrix Dawnhayle Exodus Chrono Revel Lyulf Rozenwirre Devon Croix 
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:21 pm
Rules
All races are allowed! I don't care if you want to be a dragon or vampire. Which ever you choose.
No god modding (auto-hits, dodging, whatever. it’s a no no)
Keep it gaia appropriate
Violence and romance are welcomed
Swearing is..alright..just don’t over do it please
You may have up to 2 characters
Follow gaia’s ToS
Please use third person when Role Playing!
I would love to see at least 3 sentences per post. (i sometimes to get one i want though...)
I have the right to change the rules
Completely fill out the profile skeleton
Pm your profiles to me under the name *Endless Element* (or i won't put them put) so I can keep them all on the first page ^^ thanks!
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:25 pm
Profile Skeleton Just copy past this in a pm and fill it out. Then pm them to me! pretty easy right?
[b]Gaia username:[/b]
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[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Race:[/b]
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[b]Weapons:[/b] (if any)
[b]appearance:[/b] (picture would be nice, if not a good description is awesome)
[b]Additional Information:[/b] (anything i missed?)
[b]Posting color:[/b] (what color are you posting in?)
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:26 pm
Profiles are now in the OOC Thread!
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 12:56 pm
 ~+~Beatrix~+~ Beatrix wandered through the streets of the city looking for someplace warm to stay for the night. Her deep green eyes looked up towards the sky. The sun was slowly going down behind the horizon. Bright warm colors filled the sky but are followed by the cool darker colors of the approaching night.
Her large fox like ears lowered and she shook her head. I need to find a cheap place soon or I'll spend another night freezing in the cold again. she though. The idea of that did not please her. Fire was her element and the cold is her opposite. Trix pulled her cloak closer to her neck and shivered as a gust of winter wind blew right through her. Her furry fox like tail whipped back and forth under her heavy green cloak. Trix's ears twitched as she heard the faint music of a tavern near by. Something nice and warm to drink sounds great right now...she thought as she started to head towards the sounds.
 Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
the red on my hands
won't wash away, wash away
no where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
a Rose of May
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 9:05 pm
Natasha was already in the pub with her fellow mercenaries, enjoying a drink from the days accomplishments. They had successfully driven off a band of thieves that were ransacking the trade routes outside the city. Even though she looked small and meek, she was hell on ice and could hold her own. The music was sounding good, the laughter never seemed to end. She caught glimpses of Exodus's mind, but they were shoved to the back of her mind, becoming background noise.
Exodus was walking the streets, his hands in his pocket and his face covered from the collar of his shirt and the hood over his face. The winter snow was annoying him and he hated the way it made his feet wet. He had been looking for the entrance to the theives' hideout for over a week, but to no avail, no one seemed to know where it was. He had some leads of people who would know, but it was just a dead end. Blast it! Doesn't the snow end?! And how can something so big hide so easily!? He continued walking, walking past the bustle of the pub...
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 9:39 pm
~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix continued to walk towards the music when a strong gust of wind blew through her. She paused for a moment as she tired to recover the the blast of cold hair. Her canine like teeth started to chatter and her ears lowered close to her hair. She bit her lip as she continued walking again. Damn this cold..I'd give anything for a warm cup of something..I don't even care what it is anymore..she thought.
As she did another strong gust of wind blew again this time lifting up the loose snow that had fallen on the ground up in the air making her situation even worse. All she could see was white but she tried to press on following the music blindly.
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
the red on my hands
won't wash away, wash away
no where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
a Rose of May
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 9:51 pm
Exodus kept walking till he bumped into a young woman. "Excuse me..." He saw her chattering her teeth as he walked by and her ears on top of her head. It was obvious that she was freezing, and from the looks of her she had no real place to go to. Something inside poked him and it wouldn't go away. Damn the angel in me.... He grabbed the woman by the arm and led her to a small warehouse. "It'll be better inside there than out here..."
Finished drinking Natasha stood up and saluted to her friends. Why did I just salute? Must be the drinks.... She slowly walked her way to the door. Upon opening it, the wind pushed in some snow and the sound of "'Ey!" could barely be heard through the whistle of the wind. Pulling up her coat she walked into the blizzard. She saw her brother walking away, but chose to leave him alone. She walked in the snow to her home.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:06 pm
~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix stumbled a bit when she bumped into someone. Next thing she knew he was pulling her along. she blinked a few times when she arrived to the warehouse and was a bit confused why he brought her here. Her ears lowered and she looked up at at the man. "Ah...sir..why exactly did you bring me here? If you don't mind me saying. It's pretty random to help a stranger...not to mention dangerous.." she said and tilted her head to the side. Her deep green eyes watched him carefully. "Not that I'm not thankful for your kindness..I just find it odd." Her chattering had stopped and her shivers had died down a bit.
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
the red on my hands
won't wash away, wash away
no where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
a Rose of May
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:15 pm
Exodus looked at her from behind his hood. "From the looks of things, this wind isn't dying down anytime soon. Secondly you are walking around and your teeth were chattering, meaning you were cold. If you were chattering and in this snow, then I would assume you are not a home owner. No right person would go out in this storm... only drunkards..." He pointed to the warehouse, "The building will block the wind, but it will still be cold... but there is food in there and it'll be much warmer than out here." He walked towards the door and picked the lock, swinging the door open and closing it, leaving it up to her to decide.
Natasha walked to the door of the mercenary guild and walked inside. Finding her quarters she undressed and dressed herself in her warm pajamas. She sat at her dresser, brushing her hair.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:23 pm
~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix smirked and walked up to the door and opened it. "Well maybe I'm not a right person. Maybe I'm a drunkard." She said with a soft laugh. The a smile found its way to her lips. "I thank you though...a warm place and some food sound very good right now..I haven't had those for the past few days." Beatrix paused for a moment in thought. "Ah...what is your name anyways...I don't know if I can trust you enough to take up this offer with out a name." She said
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
the red on my hands
won't wash away, wash away
no where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
a Rose of May
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:31 pm
Exodus looked at her, "A drunkard wouldn't admit that he is." He found a seat on a sack of flour. He pulled the hood off his head and shook his hair. The small amount of snow on his face had begun to leave water on his face. When she asked for a name, he sat there for several minutes. "....Exodus..." He grabbed a small piece of dried meat from a box and began chewing on it. He grabbed the bag and threw it at her feet. "Take what you like... it's not like it's mine anyway...Besides with all this war, they should take care of the civilians just as well as the soldiers..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:45 pm
~+~Beatrix~+~
Beatrix sighed "I suppose you are right. But then again I could be so drunk that I'm admitting I am" she said jokingly as she shut the door behind her. Her fox like ears rose from their position when greeted by the warmth of the building. She reached down and picked up the bag. "I agree with you, but what can you expect? Winning this pointless thing is more important to them..and you can't win if your fighters are tired or cold." Trix rummaged though the bag and pulled out a piece of dried meat for herself. She took a bite out of it, chewed and swallowed. "Alright Exodus..My name is Beatrix, or Trix, either or is fine. I'm guessing you cam here to escape the war?" A yawn escaped her and she found a crate to sit down on. Her tail slightly wagged from under her cloak as she took another bite out of the meat.
Staining my soul and stinging my eyes
the red on my hands
won't wash away, wash away
no where to run from what I have done
I'm no longer, no longer
a Rose of May
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 10:55 pm
A chuckle emanated from his throat, "You can't escape war. War will soon come here and then where do you go? No... I didn't come here to escape the war... I came to continue running from it. You can't have freedom and be a dog of war at the same time. Constantly wearing the king's collar... I couldn't do that..." He grabbed a loaf of bread and tore it in half. He began chewing on the bread and ate between the meat and bread. When he finished he put his feet on top of a nearby crate. "I'm surprised that even being a fox you couldn't stand the cold..." he said with a slight smile on his face.
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