The Sands of Ălaśvęrę {Open and Accepting!}

[Anaksha]

In the desert, you must fight to survive.

For years, the strains of the Ťalan, or 'Gifted' have tried to compromise with their mortal counterparts to ensure the future of their kind. However, human's hate for them deepens which each political fight. The Ťalan have taken up hiding among the populous, though the humans wanting the destruction of the Ťalan are quickly closing in, leaving the Ťalan with only one choice....

This is the world of Ălaśvęrę

A Counsel Gathers

Original RP Plot by Anaksha

Inspired by Children of Dune and The Blue Sword  

[Anaksha]

Plęasę Řęad βęfŏrę Řŏlę-φlaŷįnğ

Setting

This RP takes place in a desert setting, the only places that have greenery are city gardens and the occasional oasis. It is a fictitious place, thus including real life places is not encouraged.

Time Period

Renaissance-like period with the same technology and knowledge.

The Ťalan

The Ťalan are mostly desert people, but many have moved to live within the cities. Ťalans are mostly human, a longer life cycle and extra abilities has them set part like they are another race. However some children may be half Ťalan.  

[Anaksha]

Jυʂʈ a fęω rυlęʂ:

1.) Cussing- Keep to a minimum.
2.) God Moding- ONLY allowed if someone is granted permission by the person playing the character.
3.) Cyber- Come on guys, we have a wide variety of ages on here, keep it PG 13, if need be, do a time skip.
4.) Romance- Allowed, even encouraged.
5.) Gore- Again, PG 13
6.) The Guild's rules still apply.
7.) Obey these rules and we'll get along.
9.) Have fun. OR ELSE....  

[Anaksha]

Prŏfįlę Ŝkęlętŏn

Skeleton for Ťalans

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[color=teal]•[b]☽☾[/b]•[/color][color=white]x[/color]Power[color=white]xxxxx[/color][color=teal][size=9]Only One[/size][/color]

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Skeleton for Humans

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[color=darkgreen]•[b]☸[/b]•[/color][color=white]x[/color]Occupation[color=white]xxxxx[/color][color=darkgreen][size=9]Anything according to the time period[/size][/color]

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[Anaksha]

Ăccęφtęd Prŏfilęʂ

Anaksha

•☽☾•xAgexxxxx19

•☽☾•xOccupationxxxxxRogue

•☽☾•xRacexxxxxŤalan

•☽☾•xPowerxxxxxAir Manipulation

•☽☾•xCompanionxxxxxHorse named Safara

•☽☾•xSongxxxxxFrontline by Pillar

•☽☾•xPlayed ByxxxxxAnaksha

Storyx•.•●•۰• ••.••.•●•۰• ••.•

Just shortly after Anaksha turned 10, her parents died protecting her from fight that broke out in the local marketplace. Ever since then, she has kept to her own, wandering the desert until she receives a job. She is resourceful and lethal with a bow and dagger.

Tahvir

•☽☾•xAgexxxxx23

•☽☾•xOccupationxxxxxRadical

•☽☾•xRacexxxxxŤalan

•☽☾•xPowerxxxxxWater


•☽☾•xSongxxxxxI Stand Alone by Godsmack

•☽☾•xPlayed ByxxxxxAnaksha

Storyx•.•●•۰• ••.••.•●•۰• ••.•

Tahvir, like many Ťalan children, was raised in the desert. He grew up in a world ruled by the laws of the desert, and life was well until he turned 16, when his caravan was attacked by humans. Since then, he would travel to cities, rallying other Ťalans against the humans and leave them laying in wait, preparing for war.

Ambrosia Miller

•☸•xAgexxxxx19

•☸•xOccupationxxxxxBarmaid

•☸•xRacexxxxxHuman

•☸•xCompanionxxxxxN/A

•☸•xSongxxxxxMarakesh Night Market by Loreena McKennitt

•☸•xPlayed Byxxxxxjeune demoiselle

Storyx•.•●•۰• ••.••.•●•۰• ••.•

Ambrosia was born in a small town built beside an oasis. She has lived there her entire life, working at Miller's Tavern and Inn since she was 12. The inn, belonging to her father, has been in the family for generations and is in a prime location for such a business. The town is a frequent stop for travellers due to its location near the oasis and midway between two large cities. The town is, nonetheless, fairly isolated, as the two cities it lies between are a great distance apart. Ambrosia has met all sorts of people, from average taylors and blacksmiths to troups of circus performers to Ťalans. Her friends and family often call her by her nickname, Ambrose, so many people mistakenly think that she is a man until they meet her. Ambrosia is a dreamer and often imagines herself having spectacular adventures, whether galavanting in the desert or meeting a gallant prince who carries her away. These adventures may never come true, but they make good stories for the children of the town.

Moonlace

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•☽☾•xAge xxxxx16

•☽☾•xOccupation xxxxxRogue

•☽☾•xRacexxxxxTalan

•☽☾•xPower xxxxxMind Control

•☽☾•xPlayed Byxxxxxmoonlight654

Storyx•.•●•۰• ••.••.•●•۰• ••.•

Moonlace was abandon when she was a child when her adoptive family realized she was a Talan because if this she ended up traveling alone. While she was traveling she realized she could control people's minds but since no one ever taught her how to use it to its full potential she can only control them for short periods of time. She tends to try to stay away from civilization if she can help it.

 

[Anaksha]

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Anaksha pulled Safara, her glistening dark bay mare, to a stop at the peak of a sand dune. Anaksha tugged the cloth covering her mouth free to allow her to see the city below them more clearly.
"It hasn't changed much," she said absentmindedly to Safara, who chafed at her bit. Anaksha let her hands relax to give Safara back her head, and in response, the mare began walking down the dune. Sand ruffled at her sides, hitting Anaksha's feet. Then when they reached the bottom of the dune, Anaksha squeezed Safara's sides to tell the horse the break into a canter. Again, the mare responded immediately and changed her gait from a walk to a canter.
When they reached the city gates, which were open only in the daylight, Anaksha made sure her cloak's hood was in place. Though she doubted anyone would give her trouble, she never took chances. But no sooner had Anaksha crossed under the threshold that the guards began to close them for the night. Anaksha looked back in her saddle silently saying good bye to the setting sun. She turned back around and scanned the street for an inn to sleep in. Finally after passing several closed street shops, she halted Safara at the reasonable appearing inn. She dismounted from Safara and walked her to the inn stable.
A young stable boy ran out of the barn and reached for Safara's reins. Anaksha touched the boy on the chest and let a slight brust of air stop him.
"I will care her myself," she said, looking intently at the boy. The boy, not understanding how Anaksha had pushed him with a simple touch, nodded quickly and ran back into the barn. Anaksha followed, but when she entered the barn, she saw no sign of the stable boy.
Anaksha pulled Safara's saddle off and hung in a the saddle rack with the other various tack. She began brushing the sweat and sand off of Safara, who showed her appreciation by cocking her foot and lowering her head slightly. Anaksha took her time combing out the weeds and brambles that were caught in her horse's ebony mane. After Safara's coat and mane were free of sand and weeds, Anaksha out her in a stall separate from the other horses that were stabled there. Then she walked into the inn, which was bustling with activity.
Once inside, Anaksha picked a seat in a corner near the stairs that led to the rooms above. She could see everything from her small table, but not be too out of place to have attention called to her. She waited patiently for a barmaid to approach her.

 

[Anaksha]

Anaksha looked at the woman speaking to her.
"Water please," she said. She had a long journey, and unlike the other customers in the inn, she didn't wish to join in on drinking ale for all hours of the night.

 

[Anaksha]

"What are the rates on your rooms?" she asked, flexing her hand on the table while letting air swirl subtly in it.

 

[Anaksha]

"That's fine I'll take one," she paused, thinking for a moment.
"Chicken and bread? Oh I have a horse in the barn, I need the finest grain and hay for her."