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Finding Lost Faith

~A Final Fantasy Roleplay

Welcome to Finding Lost Faith. This is literate RP for the serious RPers


News

19/11/04 `Restarting... dunno when, but it will. I have a horrid procrastination problen gonk

23/10/04 - I really, really would like the rp to stick with the plot... all the extra posts are so confusing to me gonk

2/10/04- Finally got around to posting... I hope it's ok. Maybe we can finally get some action-ish? sweatdrop

9/9/04- Looks like the RP is going slower than planned... maybe because of school? sweatdrop

6/9/04- It has begun! The RP is open!

4/9/04 - K. What I've decided is everyone get get a one post head start before Monday. Klave has two, but that's OK since nothing was cleared . So if ya wanna post an introductory post, go ahead. Just no more sweatdrop

3/9/4- I decided to start the RP sometime Monday. I'm uber busy this weekend o.o But, people CAN still sign up 3nodding

Contents
Post one- Intro
Post two- Rules
Post three- Characters
Post four- World Information
Post Five- Tyrants
Post Six- Reserved

Link to us?

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Intro

Sheltered lives are not uncommon. Tyrants rule over everywhere; from Cescion to to Livalir. All the people know is there is day and night. But there are rumors from a far away land. So far away, that one can live a free life, and actually feel the sea breeze, and smell the flowry fields. But was it real? Many have tried to find it, but never got past their city's gates. What is beyond them? And what are the tyrants intentions? Only you can find out.......

Characters

Here's the form you shall use 3nodding

Name:
Age:
Height:
Hometown:
Occupation:
Character class:
Weapon of choice:
Physical description:
Backstory:

Note: Myself and Teh Teefers shall act as key characters in the beginning, seeing as we can discuss the story, since we can contact each off of the internet

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Name: Venus Salamore
Age: 19
Height: 5'2"
Hometown: Urnaih
Occupation: waitress of the family resturant
Character class: Summoner/ Geomancer
Weapon of choice: axe
Physical description: Very petit, and stronger than she looks. She has golden eyes and unusual grey hair down to her knees, though it is kept back. She wears a baggy brown shirt, and a medium brown skirt. And wouldn't you know, brown boots. The only non-normal thing about her is the strange blue markings around her eyes. She also has a black metal around her neck; a family heirloom.
Backstory: Venus is nothing more than a regular teen. She works in her family resturant, is happy with life, somewhat optimistic, and is always smiling. The only thing that sets her apart from the others is her need to discover; the need to travel. She wants to go away from the cramped little city. And she is to be arranged to marry a man she doesn't love at all. Pretty normal, huh?

Name: Raniya Lireno (ran-ee-a leer-en-o)
Age: 17
Height: 5'6"
Hometown: Central City
Occupation: Weapon Shop's owner's assistant
Character class: Red Mage/ Necromancer/Alchemist
Weapon of choice: Whip
Physical description: Gentle and kind, yet has a can-kill-you-in-an-instant look about her. Short black hair, with long bangs that hang in her face, which she constantly brushes out of the way. Green eyes, with a tinge of orange in the left one, and a tinge of blue in the other. She wears a short black skirt, which cuts up the sides, but held together by red ribbon. Her shirt is a white halter top, covered by a black trench coat. Many belts encircle her waist. On her feet she wears light, brown boots.
Backstory: After being born in Central City, her parent we're both taken by the tyrant. The cities Weapon mistriss adopted Raniya, and when she got older, taught her how to repair any weapon, so she has a good knowledge about the weapons of the world. She always tries to help the people coming into the shop, besides Casa Von Wanga's henchman, to get more weapons for 'buisness reasons', lots of merchants buy from them, for trading purposes. Raniya longs to get outside of the city gates, and to find a world, without laws, abuse, and tyrants.

Name: Rageadon Greval (Ray-ged-don)
Age: 27
Height: 5'11
Hometown: Resident of Urnaih
Occupation: One of Salimar Usuki's soldiers
Character class: Warrior (Swordsman)
Weapon of choice: 2-hander sword
Physical description: Rageadon is a tall man of muscular build. He has short buzz-cut brown hair and clear blue eyes. He is strong both mentally and physically. He usually wears a black cloth T-shirt, with a leather vest on top. He has cylindral metal arm guards on both arms and leg guards as well. He wears dark brown leather boots, and black pants. He dislikes using the full body and leg armor a regular Salimar soldier would wear, because he prefers being able to move swiftly and comfortably.
Backstory: A brave and courageous soldier who believes in strength, love and justice. Salimar Usuki had stolen away the one love of his life, Rianin Thresengard, to make her one of his many wives. Rianin still loves Rageadon, but married Salimar because her father forced her to. Rageadon now serves under the tyrant because he still wishes to protect her. He detests Salimar. Of course, Salimar does not know of this love, and thinks of Rageadon as a loyal servant. He dreams of the long awaited day where he can escape the city with Rianin, and live a happy life somewhere.

Name: Kaira Dalasorn (da-la-sune)
Age: 20
Height: 5'8"
Hometown: Cecsion
Occupation: Waitress(part time)/in training soilder.
Character class: Soilder
Weapon of choice: Sword/claws/throwing weapons.
Physical description: Lean, toned body just very kind. She appears to be caring and that nothing can actually hurt her and nothing can annoy Kaira. In fact deep down there is a fire that burns for anything that stands in her way. Having black hair that falls to her waist, and dark purple eyes, she wears tight fitting leather and always has a weapon or two on her at all times.
Backstory: When Kaira was born, she grew up knowing the pleasure of having a family. When she turned eleven her parents were killed by an unknown killer. Since then she has vowed to find this person. She changed her hair from the way it was. From the loving face that she once had to now a face set in stone, her eyes burn with rage as she counts the days till she finds this one person. And she is ready to die for her family.

Name: Jessie Thresengard
Age: 21
Height: 5'6
Hometown: Cecsion
Occupation: Leader of the Anti-Tyrant Forces (or ATF)
Character class: ninja (she doesn't dress like a ninja, nor follow the ways of one, but the way she moves in battle is just like one. I didn't know what other class to put her in. )
Weapon of choice: Daggers
Physical description: She has blonde hair, with natural brown streaks and emerald green eyes. She usually keeps it in a ponytail. She wears comfortably loose dark navy pants, a dark blue T-shirt and a leather vest. Even if her opponent may have a larger weapon, speed is her best ally in defense. She has lots of stamina, and knows how to make quick lethal attacks. In her hands, anything can be a potential dangerous weapon.
Backstory: Jessie is the leader of a gang called the ATF. She makes money by selling legal nutrition capsules on the streets, which aids to boost one’s vital status when they are unhealthy. On the side however, she makes money by smuggling families safetly from city to city. Jessie knows all the cities very well, the hidden passages too.

Name: Klave Ukauda
Age: 20
Height: 6" 4'
Hometown: Livalir
Occupation: Rogue Mercenary
Class: Swordsman/ Dark Mage/ Summoner (later in the RP)
Weapon of choice: Dual Katana's, Chrome automatic magnum
Physical Description: Has a very muscular build, is taller than most, has blue eyes with a greying hint to them. Never smiles...and hasn't laughed in years, Has short brown hair, where's a tight muscle shirt, and baggy pants, normally with a trenchcoat covering everything, and has mysterious marking on forearms.
Backstory: Both parents were killed when he was only twelve, his older brother raised him until he was 15, then was killed by Gomez's guards. after that he joined an anti-faction until he was 19, when they were caught, and most were killed. Became a mercenary shortly after...is very reliable to anyone who will pay the money.

Name: Rose (Sabrina)
Age: 14
Height: 5'4
Hometown: Urnaih
Occupation: none...just a thief.
Character class: Theif
Weapon of choice: Dagger
Physical description:
Rose has short black hair, and dark brown eyes . She looks quite alot older then she actually is. She's very tomboyish: Baggy dark brown pants with a belt, beige shirt and comfortable, worn out boots.
Backstory: Rose is actually her nickname she gave herself, where as at home, Rose's real name is sabrina. When she was 9, She taught herself how to steal just to collect interesting artifacts (and something 'interesting' to do). Unfortuatly, she picked up a dirty mouth from the streets (she swears all the time!) and nasty additude problem. Her parents love her dearly and would never think that their dear Sabrina would be a thief. But it so happens that they are loosing money...

Name: Daemun.
Age: 16.
Height: 5'5"
Hometown: Livalir.
Occupation: Theif.
Character class:Red Mage/Theif
Weapon of choice: Saber
Physical description: He doesn't look like much of a man of strength, but he is strong in the way of the sword. He Wears peasant clothes, redish brown beat up clotheing and dirty black boots, nothing special. He also has a redishbrown hat ((like a musketeer hat)), that he wears everywhere he goes. He carries his favoured saber with him everywhere also.
Backstory: Daemun can't remember his parents, they wear killed when he was 2 yrs old. He was an orphane most of his life, not having anyone there for him, he learned to steal to get food and water for himself. He then started to take up the sword for protection, against gaurds or warriors that catch him stealing. He now seeks for the killer of his parents.

Name: Viera
Age: 14
Height: 1 meter 54 cm
Hometown: Karswan
Occupation: training
Character class: Female Samurai
Weapon of choice: Samurai Sword
Physical description: n/a
Backstory:
parents were killed when she was only 11 years old, became a samurai to take revenge on those who killed her parents. Took private samurai lessonsin isolation with her master for 18 months.

Name:
Kaiminyana
Nickname:
Kai
Age:
18
Gender:
Female
Hometown:
Livalir?
Main Weapon:
Lance
Back up Weapon:
Whip
Bio:
Shoulder length dark brown hair. Dark brown eyes. A scar runs for her right shoulder down the length of arm. Wears a black cloak over her black pants and T-shirt.
Side:
Bad in the beginning, neutral for some time then turns good
Occupation:
Summoner and Green Mage (Use black, white and blue mage magic)
Abilities:
Single, Double or Triple Cast, Evade and Counter,
White Magic:
Full-Cure, Life, Reflect, Dispel, Hastaga, Holy
Black Magic:
Firaga, Bizzaga, Thundaga, Waterga
Blue Magic:
Bio, Blind, Confuse, Crippler, Eject
Background Info:
Parents killed when she was really young. She searches the land for the cause of her parent’s death. She met a stranger that promised some info if she worked for them. She is still clueless…

Name:Nacerema Lamorn
Age:13
Height:5'3"
Hometown:Livalir
Occupation:Family Guardian
Character class:Mage
Weapon:Mages staff of Symbology
Sub-weapon:Short sword
Physical Discription:Looks small and weak, but all that changes when you put magic in front of him. Covered in black makes him look mysterious and dangerous. Most fear him becuase of the symbological marcking on his and arms.
Backround:He gaurds his family and friends because of there weakness. He was born with a strange power like no other. It is said that his poweer will only unleash when a loved one is in danger. He first noticed this power when Skye a girl that lived next to him was taken by bandits while picking flowers for her mothers death. Since the age eleven, he has been in search of the one he onced loved.

The Tyrants

Each city has a ruler; a tyrant. Each man has his own way of ruling his people, but equally harmful. What are they're intentions, anyhow? None of the citizens have lived to tell the tale of meeting them...

Cheat Gomez- Livalir's Tyrant
A man who has nothing to do with ruling; but with money. Therefore, Livalir is more of a slum than a city. The man makes taxes too high, and keeps the money to himself. He is a burly man, and over eats. Also has a very quick temper. He often hires new employees every couple of days.

Salimar Usuki- Urnaih's Tyrant
A weasly old-timer. Salimar is the oldest of the tyrants. Quite a lady's man; he has 27 wives. He always looking for more also. As for ruling, he does it quite well. He puts a quarter of his money towards the city, and the rest to himself and his wives. Very

Kerri Milana- Cescion's Tyrant
The only female tyrant. She is nasty, and what you call and office whore. She can seduce any an in 2 minutes flat. Kerri wears only the latest fashions, that is, not anything from what her people wears. And she makes the silliest laws.

Sharver Qasway- Karswan's Tyrant
Sharver is probably the most sensible of the Tyrants. He wants so badly to let his people know all of the secrets. But then he was killed. So, he tries to be a good ruler. People often feel good living in Karswan because of him. So, the number of people who live there are limited.

Casa Von Wanga- Central City's Tyrant
The worst of them all. He is the definition of evil. He abuses the people, and goes aroung killing them for no reason. Tall, and sharp bird-ish feature. People fear him, even they don't live in Central City. There has been no one to ever see him without dying.

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Name: Raniya Lireno (ran-ee-a leer-en-o)
Age: 17
Height: 5'6"
Hometown: Central City
Occupation: Weapon Shop's owner's assistant
Character class: Red Mage/ Necromancer/Alchemist
Weapon of choice: Whip
Physical description: Gentle and kind, yet has a can-kill-you-in-an-instant look about her. Short black hair, with long bangs that hang in her face, which she constantly brushes out of the way. Green eyes, with a tinge of orange in the left one, and a tinge of blue in the other. She wears a short black skirt, which cuts up the sides, but held together by red ribbon. Her shirt is a white halter top, covered by a black trench coat. Many belts encircle her waist. On her feet she wears light, brown boots.
Backstory: After being born in Central City, her parent we're both taken by the tyrant. The cities Weapon mistriss adopted Raniya, and when she got older, taught her how to repair any weapon, so she has a good knowledge about the weapons of the world. She always tries to help the people coming into the shop, besides Casa Von Wanga's henchman, to get more weapons for 'buisness reasons', lots of merchants buy from them, for trading purposes. Raniya longs to get outside of the city gates, and to find a world, without laws, abuse, and tyrants.

Name: Kaira Dalasorn (da-la-sune)
Age: 20
Height: 5'8"
Hometown: Cecsion
Occupation: Waitress(part time)/in training soilder.
Character class: Soilder
Weapon of choice: Sword/claws/throwing weapons.
Physical description: Lean, toned body just very kind. She appears to be caring and that nothing can actually hurt her and nothing can annoy Kaira. In fact deep down there is a fire that burns for anything that stands in her way. Having black hair that falls to her waist, and dark purple eyes, she wears tight fitting leather and always has a weapon or two on her at all times.
Backstory: When Kaira was born, she grew up knowing the pleasure of having a family. When she turned eleven her parents were killed by an unknown killer. Since then she has vowed to find this person. She changed her hair from the way it was. From the loving face that she once had to now a face set in stone, her eyes burn with rage as she counts the days till she finds this one person. And she is ready to die for her family.

(( I hope that was ok...heh sweatdrop ))

Name: Klave Ukauda
Age: 20
Height: 6" 4'
Hometown: Livalir
Occupation: Rogue Mercenary
Class: Swordsman/ Dark Mage/ Summoner (later in the RP)
Weapon of choice: Dual Katana's, Chrome automatic magnum
Physical Description: Has a very muscular build, is taller than most, has blue eyes with a greying hint to them. Never smiles...and hasn't laughed in years, Has short brown hair, where's a tight muscle shirt, and baggy pants, normally with a trenchcoat covering everything, and has mysterious marking on forearms.
Backstory: Both parents were killed when he was only twelve, his older brother raised him until he was 15, then was killed by Gomez's guards. after that he joined an anti-faction until he was 19, when they were caught, and most were killed. Became a mercenary shortly after...is very reliable to anyone who will pay the money.

I looked over at a clock, it was now in the middle of the night...but living here for so many years...there wasn't very much of a difference.

I stared down at the floor, feeling the sweat roll down my body...it always seemed unnaturally hot in this apartment house.

I knew that now was the time for me to get out on the streets...I had a very intricate job...which people were counting on me to pull off.

"...Gomez...tonight you will die..." I had every right to hate this man, he took away my family...the only people who could ever begin to understand whe way I thought.

I looked up, staring into the darkness, and slowly rose to my feet, pulling a t-shirt over my head, and tieing my swords to my body.

I looked at the nightstand that was next to my bed, and reached for the gun, that was shining from the little moonlight that had made it's way into my apartment.

my fingers wrapped around the grip that was on the handle, and I quickly slid the clip out, and checked my ammo, and slipped the gun into the holster that was wrapped around my shoulders, and slipped three full clips into my belt.

I slowly walked toward the window, brushing the curtains aside, and studying the surroundings of my apartment, looking for anything that would cause a threat to my mission.

I didn't see anything...all was quiet, no one was lurking around, and the rooftops were clear.

I turned, and grabbed my black trenchcoat as I walked toward the door.

With one swift move, I slipped on the piece of clothing, opened the door, and was nothing more than a shadow.