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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:52 pm
Rules
No cybering. No flamming. PM ALL PROFILES. No annoying the creator, Me. Get as violent as you want, that stuff does not bug me. This is a PG - 15 Roleplay. No playing another persons Character unless they send me a PM or post that you can. No godmodding for gods sake!
I reserve and use the right to add, change and remove any rules from this list.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:53 pm
Story/Plot
Normal, that could explain the day it was. Or perhaps even boring. But oen thing that could not explain it was entertaining. It was simply normal for everyone and everything, although. Weird things had been happening lately, children and adults. Going missing all over. But to where? Well, that was unknown to those who had not dissapeared. So perhaps, you need to find out what keeps happening. For this is not a simple 'Missing' or 'Kidnapped' event. It is more of an dissapearing act, surely you remember the tales of magic from your childhood? The tales you where told to never beleave for it was something the Gods would despise you for. Well, perhaps you should look a bit more into those stories.
Setting
It is far before any guns where created, so none are allowed.
The main place, where most of the dissapearing people go, Is a large city-like place in the sky. The one place where magic still lives on.
Now, there are other villages, small and very plain. Although very much involved in all of this, even if its not yet able to be seen.
Also, there is a large forest about all towns, which helps keep the large city in the sky hidden. That and anyone who see's it has their memory erased. We mustent forget a large medow, the center filled with the largest lake in the entire map. {Other lakes are very small, dotting about the entire map.}
Oh, Also, no demons {That look like demons.} Are allowed anywhere but the sky city, and all who have dissapeared are demons. Though they do not know it.
If you need more explanations tell me.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:57 pm
Profile format
Remember, PM your profile. [b]Gaia Name:[/b] [b]Name:[/b] [b]Age:[/b] [b]Race:[/b] [b]Apearance:[/b] [b]Hight:[/b] [b]Bio:[/b] [b]Weapon/s:[/b] [b]Powers/Gifts:[/b] [b]Other:[/b]
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 2:59 pm
Accepted profiles
Gaia Name: [ - Alo - Ghosty -] Name: Allo Saralin Age: 18 Race: Moon demoness. Apearance: [x] Hight: 5'4" Bio: Being a girl with large then life idea's she was always frowned upon. Her family and friends saying that the Gods will put her in disfavour if she did not stop thinking as she did. Although she claimed to have stopped she never really had. She just wanted to be treated normally is all. And now, she is a bit taken back at all the dissapearances. And she is doing her best to figure them out. Weapon/s: None. Powers/Gifts: Telepathic gifts such as being able to move things no matter their weight or temperature without touching them, speaking directly into someones mind. That sort of thing. Other:She claims to have painted her hair and her eyes are just a chocolate, but if one looks close enough they can see her lies easily.
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Gaia Name: [Phantom Thief Vince] Name: Narasuke Mehko Age: 576 (appears 19) Race: Neko Half Demon Apearance: Narasuke Height: 5'7'' Bio: Being the last of your kind is never easy. Narasuke had fought against other clans that were attempting to wipe out the entire neko race, yet prevailed in the end. Now living a life of content and solitude, his wereabouts are unknown. It is rumored that he had already past on, but this holds to be false. He took residence deep in the forest of his sky city home, Aorun, which is slowly decaying by the decades, and will soon crumble and fall upon the villages in which it has been floating over for eons, hidden from the prying eyes of humans. Weapons: To this day, None Powers/Gifts: He is able to deform into an albino neko, or so others would call it, being as it may that he has stone white hair and crimson eyes. With most, their karma is unknown to others and themselves, and is usually clear, yet with Narasuke, his own karma overflows from his body, and its color changes with state of emotion. Even those who can feel ones karma is unable to tell his. Other: Although it is forbidden, he deforms and goes down to visit the human villages from time to time, seeing as he has nothing better to do.
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Gaia Name: [Submit_Here] Name: Silastat Visiode Age: Nine Hundred Fifty-Three [Twenty-Five] Race: Wyrm Lord Apearance: |- Xukr -| [- & -] |- Wyrm -| [The Blue One. Do not be decieved by his appearance] Hight: 6' 3'' Bio: Hunted. Alone. These could be the two keywords to Silastat's past. Silastat grew up most of his nine-hundred-year life as a Wyrm. In his time, magic was still within the world, and believed. But he was one of the last Wyrms to walk to the planet. Or fly around it. Most of his kind was deeply misunderstood, everyone thinking that because they were large, and dangerous, that they killed for no reason, and destroyed villiages. The rumors were started by only a pack of three Wyrms, who did this very thing. As a competition. They were named the Jinijok, for being so sinister.
After these Wyrms, all Wyrms were feared, and hated. Silastat was hunted his entire life, until magic died away, except for in the flying city. But at the end of the age of magic, a Wizard, a dying Wizard, came across Silastat. He told him that he did not like what the people thought of Wyrms, and asked Silastat if he wanted to live in peace. Silastat obviously accepted, and Wizard cast a spell upon him. The spell knocked Silastat unconcious, but when he awoke, he found he was human, with long hair reaching maybe eight inches past his waist. He was clothed in a dark, greenish-grey kimono-like robe, with multi-shaded green runes upon the cloth as well.
After this, Silastat grew used to the life as a human, though he kept his abilities. He kept his identity hidden from everyone, period. Silastat began to live in the city in the sky. He has been living there since he was seven-hundred years old, flitting from house to house. Every now-and-then, he still goes out of the city, far away, and to the mountains, to take flights a Wyrm. Weapon/s: A long, curved black-bladed scimitar with ice-blue symbols lining the length of the blade, normally slung over his back, hidden under his robes. He always carries a long, wooden staff, to make it appear he is simple a wizard. The staff is topped with a sparkling, thin gem, that looks like diamond, but is actually a large Wyrm scale. Surrounding the scale is a blue topaz crecent moon. Powers/Gifts: Silastat can read minds with ease, without anyone knowing, either. He has automatically enhanced senses, and is extremely athletic and fast. His last and most powerful ability is control over anything to do with Ice. His favorite ability, though, is the ability to levitate anything, though he normally just uses the power on himself. Other: Silastat is an elderly Wyrm, and even though the people around him do not know he is a Wyrm, they know he is old, and respect him. Silastat, even though considered old still has many hundred years to live, and is still a hyper and upbeat attitude. He is not one to underestimate in a battle.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:03 pm
White list/Mods.
[Phantom Thief Vince] Black list/Banned
You shouldnt want to get here.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:04 pm
Information
Opened; November 25th, 2006.
Moved to Guild; January 20th, 2007.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:05 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:20 pm
Heaving a gentle sigh Allo looked up at the treetops, her soft chocolate, almost red, eyes blinking slowly. As a gust of wind blew past it stirred the slightly brown leaves about her feet slowly in a small circle before dying down to rest on the dirt path below them.
"My.. What a difficult day today must have been for the search parties.. They havent had any clues as to the dissapearences.." Allo's snow white haired head turned to stare at the voice, a lone person.
A boy around her age stood behind her with a simple smile on his lips, his coloring pale as hers, his hair raven black and his eyes a dark brown, almost red, as hers were.
"Who are you..? And you were not there a moment ago.." Allo asked, the figure simply smiling and shaking his head.
"I simply thought, that as I was traveling along this path alone as you were, we would be able to talk to make the trip faster, but, If you do not want to.." He purposely stopped, letting her think to herself how boring it would be, she did have a few miles to walk as it was.
"Well.. I supose It wouldnt hurt anything for me to travel with you.." She said, and with that they walked off, almost akward silence acompaning them untill they began to speak in light words about the dissapearrences.
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"So.. Seeing as how we are traveling together.. Perhaps we should tell each other our names..?" The young girl asked, Her soft eyes turning to look up at the young man walking with her.
Chuckling softly he stopped and turned to face the young girl, his head bowign and one arm behind his back while the other was placed against his chest where he was bent in half.
"I, Am Jikari. And you?" Jikari's eyes turned upwards, staring at her incase she thought his name to be false.
Flushing at the act of charming decency The young girl quickly curtsied, though it was a bit difficult in a skirt the leingth hers was.
"I am Allo, pleased to meet you. Jikari." Allo smiled brightly, or perhaps charmingly, after she spoke, her slight flush nearly gone from her cheeks and replaced by a warm glow.
"Ah, pelased to meet you as well, Allo." Jikari gave off a smile, his posture once again back to normal. Looking down at Allo he noticed her to be much shorter then him, the top of her head coming only to his chin.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:21 pm
After nearly half the way they had to go it was already turning dark, something Allo nor Jikari had planned on, so they began to look for a place to stop for the night. Having a farily good amount of luck it seemed, they found a very small Inn near by..
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"Excuse me.." Allo said, having been sent in by Jikari, though seeing as how he gave her his share for a room she did not mind one bit. After a few moments an elder man looked up from his seat behind the large bar.
"Eh?" His grey eyes looked at Allo's hair then eyes before sighing and standing, his large and hard worked hands running threw his thinning hair.
"I take it ye be wantin a room, eh?" He asked, standing up now to look down at her, for some reason she seemed to be a lot shorter then just about everyone these days even if she was in truth short.
"Actually.. Two if you would not mind.. One for me and my friend, he is waiting outside." Allo looked up at the man, her eyebrows raised and her hands behidn her back while she awaited his answer.
"Eh, cant be helped then." The Elder man said before speaking with Allo about prices and haggling a few times, almost ten mintues later Allo had two rooms at the price of one, and all she had to do was cook dinner for the elder man, who she now knew as Niko, herself and Jikari.
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Skiping outside Allo looked around for Jikari, her head tilting to the side after she was unable to find him, though she was told earlier to not yell for him. Sighing Allo turned to go inside, though a dark tall figure apearing behind her with an evil grin glued to its face.
Turning around slowly Allo's eyes were wide, making their color seem more red then before, yet that did not last long as her eyes shut and she swung a oddly placed large stick at his head, knocking him into the nerest tree.
"....Are you okay..?" Allo asked, worry on her face as she edged closer, her hand still holding onto the large stick, after a moment she gasped and dropped it though, running over to the sitting up form up Jikari.
"I am soo sorry!!" Allo nearly yelled, even though she had not raised her voice once before this.
"..Your not suposed to check to see if your attatcker is okay, Allo..." Said Jikari, Niko running out to see what was wrong before laughing at Jikari's state and turning to walk back inside.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 3:24 pm
Humming a soft tune Allo’s slender pale hands worked away at chopping up some vegetables, the knife in her hand glinting slightly from the fire in the fire place. While she continued to make small preparations for dinner her mind wandered to why Jikari had attempted to scare her like that, surely he was not evil enough to think that it would be fun to scare her?
Shaking her head she dumped the vegetables into the pot of boiling water, pieces of chicken and other small things already in the pot.
“I suppose he just wanted to see if I could take care of myself?” Allo asked herself, not really paying attention if anyone was in the same room as her or not. Though she did keep an eye on the soup and bread in the oven, not wanting to burn either of them.
“Well, no point in worrying over the past as they say.” Chuckling at her own foolishness Allo walked around, getting out some butter and other things that she thought might be needed to go with the things she was making.
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Staring at the ceiling Jikari heaved a heavy sigh, his arms behind his head as he continued in his blank stare. He wondered how in the world Allo had been able to knock him four feet into a tree, let alone at all. With his thoughts wandering around Jikari kicked off his shoes and relaxed, he had nothing better to do seeing as how Allo was cooking. Though, it did smell good.
“I suppose I should apologize to her.. But that would take out the whole point of scolding her for seeing if I was okay when she should have ran inside where it was safe..” Jikari always did have a habit of talking to himself, he didn’t even know when he did it half the time, it just happened.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:06 pm
(Note: The '~*~*~' represents a time lasp between the two, meaning it's the same character.)
"I finally found you, Narasuke!"
A hulking giant of a demon stops at the edge of a clearing, wheezing slightly from having sprinting the entire trek. A white haired figure can be seen in the center of the clearing, sitting on an old stump; armor glimmers in the sunlight drenching the clearing. The demon jabs a knobbed finger in the direction of the resting figure, clearly furious by his expression.
"Stand and fight, you coward!"
"Why must you be so loud?" The figure replies, now turning his head toward the beast of a demon; his cold stare as if seeing right through. His crimson eyes glance directly in the eyes of the demon.
The demon flinches, taking a slight step away from the figure. He stammers, "I-I said-"
Before he could finish, however, the white haired figure leaped up high in the air, leaving a small cloud of dust on the stump, and in one motion draws his sword, slashing down the center of the demon's body. A bloody churdle comes out the demon's mouth and blood spurts out and splatters the figure, the lifeless form slumping over.
"Now," The white haired figure says to himself, taking out a cleaning wipe and wipping the blood off his sword as he stares coldly down at the corpse, "Where was I?" He sheathes his sword again and lets out a heavy sigh, wondering what he should do with the dead demon.
~*~*~
Inside the tavern of the inn, a white haired cat naps on the window sill of the back corner window, it's tail curled up against it's body. Narasuke twitches his ears and turns his head toward the inn keeper coming back in.
~I wonder how I got here..~ He pauses, standing on all fours and stretching out, arching his back, ~Ah yes, I remember..~
He hops down and slinks under the table booth, crimson eyes watching the man; most would call him an albino cat here on the human ground.
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Narasuke crawls out from underneath and glances up at the tall figure leaning against the wall in the next booth over, staring up as he mumbles to himself. He slinks past him and crawls back under the booth table, having nothing better to do with his time.
~I always ask myself why I come down here at all..~ He lies down and sets his chin on his paws, ~I never find anything interesting..~
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 4:11 pm
Jikari’s eyes glanced down to the floor as he noticed an albino cat walk by, but he took no interest. Standing he went over to the struggling Allo and took the heavy pot of soup from her hands, chuckling at her attempts to carry it by herself.
“Silly Girl, you should be careful about heavy things.” Jikari said before walking over to the table Allo had pointed to.
“I will go get the bread.. Go find Niko would you?” Allo requested lightly, well it was not a request it was more like an order but all the same to her. Turning on her heel she walked back into the kitchen as he walked out of the Inn and started to search about for Niko, the door closing slowly behind her.
“Oh, I almost forgot the drinks..” Allo said to herself, hitting her forehead before she grabbed three glasses and the bread, walking out of the kitchen and over to the table with the pot of soup on it, setting them down.
“Now I wonder where those two are..” Allo said faintly, her hands on hips and her lips pressed together.
~~~~~
Heaving another loud sigh Jikari called out Niko’s name once more, getting the same reply as before, Nothing.
“That old man.. Where has he gone to? I want to eat before it gets cold!” Jikari complained, turning and walking off towards the shed, continuing to call out Niko’s name as he did.
“Surely he has to be here somewhere.. Perhaps in the Inn? I’ve already searched the entire landscape and found not a footprint! I guess I should go tell Allo. Maybe she will let me eat when I get back!” With a new glint of hope in his eyes Jikari rushed towards the Inn, his mind on the warm food and only the warm food.
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:06 pm
The Inn was peaceful looking, with not many people here, either. It seemed it would be a fine place to stay for the night.
Silastat yawned, shaking a long lock of blue-black hair out of his ice-blue eyes before he walked up to the door of the Inn, and walked in.
He was right about it not being busy. Barely anyone was visible here. A girl was all he could see, walking into the kitchen, and a white cat under one of the tables.
The Wyrm walked up to the counter, looking around. Was the Inn keeper even here? He sighed, turning around, and leaning agains the counter, while observing the room.
The main room was just a normal-looking tavern, but Silastat could see a staircase to his left leading to the second floor, and the rooms. The tables were normal wood, nothing special. On one side was a nice fire-place, burning brightly.
It wasn't a very decorative tavern, but it was welcoming, and merry. As well as warm, though Silastat didn't really like that, being an ice being.
"Where's that Inn keeper?" he muttered to himself absent-mindedly as he slowly rose up an inch off the ground, hovering there before falling back to the ground. Boredom did this to him.
He looked back at the cat, cocking his head, and narrowing his eyes. There was something strange about this creature. He did not bother reading its mind, though, as it was probably nothing dangerous.
[ -- [ Are we on the ground, right now? ] -- ]
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Posted: Sat Jan 20, 2007 5:20 pm
[Submit_Here] The Inn was peaceful looking, with not many people here, either. It seemed it would be a fine place to stay for the night.
Silastat yawned, shaking a long lock of blue-black hair out of his ice-blue eyes before he walked up to the door of the Inn, and walked in.
He was right about it not being busy. Barely anyone was visible here. A girl was all he could see, walking into the kitchen, and a white cat under one of the tables.
The Wyrm walked up to the counter, looking around. Was the Inn keeper even here? He sighed, turning around, and leaning agains the counter, while observing the room.
The main room was just a normal-looking tavern, but Silastat could see a staircase to his left leading to the second floor, and the rooms. The tables were normal wood, nothing special. On one side was a nice fire-place, burning brightly.
It wasn't a very decorative tavern, but it was welcoming, and merry. As well as warm, though Silastat didn't really like that, being an ice being.
"Where's that Inn keeper?" he muttered to himself absent-mindedly as he slowly rose up an inch off the ground, hovering there before falling back to the ground. Boredom did this to him.
He looked back at the cat, cocking his head, and narrowing his eyes. There was something strange about this creature. He did not bother reading its mind, though, as it was probably nothing dangerous.
[ -- [ Are we on the ground, right now? ] -- ] (Yes, we are. ^_^")
Narasuke eyed the Wyrm with a cold stare, crimson eyes glimmering from the fire's light in the firepleace. He decides to taunt the being and brings out his paw, reaching up to his eye and bringing down the bottom part slightly, sticking out his tongue.
~Boo.~ Most cats, as humans know, would not be able to make such a jesture; all they know is that they sleep around all the time and eat half their weight in food.
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