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Two Worlds



Two worlds, two peoples,
Two worlds, two cultures,
One similarity, there differences,
Two worlds, two peoples.

Long ago the elves froze themselves in the ice-sheets of what is now called Antarctica. Along with the elves, the dwarfs, lizard men, catlings and sand people all followed into this everlasting sleep to escape the torture of human kind. They had invented a new weapon known as: [i[“Gun” that made these other races that have being long forgotten flee. Gun was faster than any arrow and could be fired from a great distance. But as years past so did the humans terror, this time it was the earth itself that was being tortured. Global Warming. As the ice sheets melted freeing the older races into the new world. But for the humans a meteor was heading its way toward this planet. The humans built great ships that fly and ran on fire. When the humans went to escape the older races snuck on as well.

One elf befriended the humans so he could find out what was going on. He hid his ears easily and he soon found how to use the escape pods (or as the elves called them: Kikora, or mini ships of terror). The humans had found a planet with two moons. They decided to settle on one for now. Both of the two moons had their own life forms but were mostly friendly. They were named them: Earthica and Maropia. The reasoning behind these names is because many years ago the humans had made large settlements on Mars but still some stayed on Earth.

The humans decided to land on the larger of the moons (which was twice the size of Earth), Earthica. Earthica was a world that actually resembled more to Mars. Besides the same 2/3s amount of water the land was just a giant wasteland. The humans were going to change that by planting seeds. Even though there were hardly any plants there still was air. No one seems to know how but one theory was that it was somehow sucking the air out of the giant planet that was really just one giant greenhouse. The life forms only lived in the sea, but their rate of evolution was fast, very fast. They could go from sea to land in 50 years!

While the humans lived of Earthica the elves and other races would use their escape pods and fly down to Maropia. Maropia was roughly the size of the Earth. This moon really resembles the Earth though. It has mountains for the dwarves, forests for the elves, deserts for the catlings (they absolutely love deserts), and volcanoes on insolated islands for the lizard man. 2/3 of the moon was water like its sister. The life forms were much like Earth. Most of them were lizards, but have fur. Both of these planets have the same seasons as Earth for some reason but that didn’t bother anyone.

So everything went according to plan. The humans made it to Earthica and the other races to Maropia. Peace lasted for many of years but then the humans brought their future weapons made a camp. An elf found it and tried to befriend the human but it was killed. The human followed its tracks and found a giant city. He called for back up and more humans were teleported down. They slaughtered the people of the city and too women hostage to make the elves even angrier. The English language was really made by the elves so they held a meeting. And didn’t know what to do. Until one day the when the humans used a ship that could use sky writer and wrote: “TO WAR!”

So some humans leave their ships here and the elf that befriended the humans on the ship taught the other elves how to use them. The other races stayed back but did sometimes join the elves on attacks. The War Around the Planet Gipasii has begun.

Now what will you do? Join the humans and attack the other races or defend your homeland (new homeland) from the humans’ terror or even attack them? Will you be of a race and fight with the humans?

User Name:
Secondary or Main RPC (You don't need a Secondary):
Name:
Age: (excluding sleep)
Allegiance (humans or other races):
Status: (General, privite, cook, agent, priest, ect.)
Class:
Weapon:
Bio (optional):
Appearance:
Anything else (abilitys?):



Characters:

Humans

User Name: brocoli_apocolypse
Secondary or Main RPC (You don't need a Secondary): Secondary
Name: Ryan Linch
Age: 40
Allegiance (humans or other races): human
Status: (General, privite, cook, agent, priest, ect.) Captain
Class: Officer
Weapon: Two Blaster Rifles and an energy sword (much like a lightsaber except not as cool, cuz nothing can be as cool as a lightsaber). The color of the blade is a dark blue.
Bio (optional): Ryan Linch was a private when the humans left the planet Earth because of the Global Warming which was becomming a great threat. During the years of peace, when the humans lived on Earthica and the other races on Maropia, Ryan continued to train, hoping that war would soon be waged again. Because of his will to become more and his dream of seeing his race standing upon the bones of their enemies, Ryan was promoted to Lieutenant.

Ryan was then the one who lead the mission onto Maropia, which was spotted by an elf. It was then Ryan who killed him and followed his tracks to the giant city. As soon as he had found the city, he had immediately called for backup which ended in the annilhation of the elves that lived there. Because of his bravery, Ryan was promoted to Captain.

Now, Ryan commands a fortress known as the Castle of Sea Mist. The latest mission which he has commanded was the kidnapping of princess Brenna...
Appearance:
http://tn3-2.deviantart.com/fs10/300W/i/2006/131/d/8/Sith_Lord_by_ArtBIT.jpg
Anything else (abilitys?): He is an a*****e? lol

Elves

Dwarfs

Catlings

User Name: CaressOfVenus
Name: Anima Beowulf
Age: 20 (In human years)
Allegiance: Other
Status: Priestess
Class: Healer
Weapon: A staff with a blade hidden inside, ribbons and feathers cover up the separator line.
Bio: Born on the planet of Maropia, Anima was born into one of the main religious families. She had siblings, but they were excommunicated. Her parents had decided to go to other villages who were in need of healers, leaving the catling by herself. She was able to tend to her village easily, seeing as how there were more little ones to take care of than older catlings.
Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v247/Sako_22/Colorless/JJ Art/Passing_Flight.jpg
Anything else: Her long tail is like a fifth limb, and she can identify herbs and their uses with a simple glimpse.

Lizard-Men

User Name: waterbender2000
Secondary or Main RPC: Main
Name: Vincent Greenscale
Age: is 113 (excluding sleep) appears: 23
Allegiance (humans or other races): Other races
Status: General
Class: Swordsman
Weapon: Dricon (dragon like animal hunted on Maropia) tooth sword. The sword was foraged out of the animals tooth. He knows how to use a laser blaser in difficult times. More on his sword: The sword is as hard as diamond but wieghs as anyother steel sword might. It can cut through human robots with ease and can reflect and beam fired. The king made this weapon himself and he was the one who made it like that. The kin forgot two thing that it couldn't slice through and two that it couldn't reflect but instead these would go right through the sword. The blade was unable to slice iron or steal, which the humans used as defence. But instead could easly slice through the metal that the grad robots that they were making were made of. And the things it couldn't reflect were arrows and bullets. The king didn't make arrows part of the defence becuase he didn't think his own people would turn on him, but they did.
Bio (optional): Born with wings, this Lizard-man was among other races when they froze themselves. He was two months old and was one of the few babies of any species that survived. Be fore they froze Vincent was normal, nothing different about him from the girl next door. But during the freeze something, happened. He grew great wings that when he was older allowed him flight.

Now as the war begins he uses his flight as an advantage. A year before the landing on Maropia, on the flight he gained the title General and soon became the Minister of the Army for King Yipta of the elves, the most respected man on the moon! Now he goes on secret missions and into large battles in the newly stated war.
Appearance: He is the one infront. http://www.jaestudio.com/Draconians.jpg
Anything else (abilitys?):He can fly! He was born with the wings and is put on speasial missions beacuse of them. Without the wings Vincent most likely wouldn't be a General.

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User Name: brocoli_apocolypse
Name: Draginie
Age: (In human years) 25
Race: Lizard man
Allegiance (humans or other races): Themselves
Class: Warrior
Weapon: (Normal) Spear, (has an idea of using) Blaster Rifles
Bio (optional): Draginie was born on the planet of Maropia; he was not part of the boarding process of when the humans left Earth. As he grew, the Lizard Man grew to resent the Elves for, even though they were not human, they had the idea that they were the "leaders" of the non-human races and therefore imposed themselves on the other races (he never was in contact with humans, so the elves were his opposition). There were some that agreed with Draginie (more or less the younger generation due to the fact that they had no conact with the humans) and formed a small union that was against all other races accept their own. Draginie, of course, joined their ranks.

When the Elves began war with the humans, the union, which was still at this point nameless, chose this time to train militarily and launch an attack on the elves when they were weakened. And, if they grew enough, would attack the humans who treated their ancestors with contempt. However, they did not care about the other races...
Appearance: http://www.tommandrake.com/portfolio/misc/lizardman.jpg

Anything else (abilitys?): Is quite quick and can sometimes dodge bullets. But usually the large burst of speed needed to do so, uses much energy and can weaken Draginie greatly.

2/21/07: The Rping can now start! New members can still join, though.
2/21/07: The Rp opening time has changed to 10:45 (Eastern)
2/21/07: The RP will open today at 12 noon (Eastern)
2/20/07: The RP Has Opened.

Vincent Greenscale slowly walked out of his tent into the Jungle of Maropia. It was the biggest on the moon so it was named after it. The tall trees looked very Earth-like and friendly but that was something very deceiving. For the flowers are dangerous. They can such anyone into a portal into another dement ion where no air resides. Anyone who wonders too close to one of the Potical Flowers will have that danger. The flower is lovely and large and a beautiful purple but its beauty is its power.

"General Greenscale, we have located the castle," A lizard-man said to Vincent. He also had wings and so did all the soldiers on this mission. All of the Draconians (as they are to be called when they have wings) were Vincent’s elite for special attacks that normal soldiers wouldn't be able to carry out. The humans made castles on Maropia for forts and the current mission might be one of the most important he has ever been on. This mission was to take the kings kidnapped daughter back from the hands of humans who are mistreating her. They make her wear extremely small dresses, do all the work at the fortress, eat moldy bread and other things that anyone would hate. The mission was to rescue the princess.

Vincent was really hurt when this happened. He had always secretly envied her elfish beauty and was going to try and get to know the girl more a week latter but she was captured by the evil humans.

"Where is the fortress?" The general said in his strong voice.

"The fortress in the Meadows of Arson far off by the ocean. Over there it isn't even meadows, it is more like a rock out cropping." The swordsman answered. "From here it would take about until nightfall to reach there on air speeders."

Vincent shrugged. "Who supplied us with the information?" He asked. There weren't any computers or anything at that that could help find the castle.

The soldier giggled. "A native." As he said it an old woman slowly walked out of the jungle. She waved and said she would be happy to help anytime to any of the kings soldiers. Everyone who heard that they were told where a far a castle was by an old woman all started cracking up with laughter.

"Tomorrow men," Vincent said. "We leave for the Castle of Sea Mist!"

Anima rested in one of the few trees in the middle of the desert. Her village was next to an oasis, a necessity for the kittens of the village. She looked about, ears twitching. She looked about the area, seeing a couple of the little catlings relax by the water. She gave out a smille, letting her tail flow with the wind as one passed her by.

She opened her eyes, seeing a dust storm begin to roll towards the village. She quickly picked up a horn, sending out a low, loud message. She watched as the kittens quickly woke up and headed into the only stone building. She quickly jumped from the tree, landing on her for limbs. She stayed low to the ground, running with ease between the slowly closing gates.

Anima carefully stood up as she watched the iron doors closed, getting the last glimpse of the dust reached the village city limits. She smiled, quickly hugging a couple of the older kittens who helped the younger ones.

She patted the heads of the younger kittens as she headed deeper into the building, heading down a few staires, into the supply room. She looked about, her tail fidgetting behind her as she began to check the supplies. She gave out a sigh, "Good... This storm is a small one compared to others... We can gather more supplies afterward..."

Just because these were felines, didn't mean they don't have a brain.

Draginie rushed through the volcanic valley, jumping across the many stones, acting like a skipping stone a top of the lava which boiled beneath him. Two other Lizard-men followed the creature, however, they were nowhere fast enough, trying to keep up with his swift movements. But very few could keep up with his speed; Draginie was one of a kind. Even though he was born into "scum" (since he was not a Draconian), Draginie was considered to be quite powerful despite his relations. There was even a time, when he was even offered to be part of the Draconian army, just because of his speed. However, he had immediately declined, for he was completely against what they were about, which was supporting the elves who he saw as being corrupt. The Lizard-Men were a proud race; they bowed to no one, not even the power of the humans, let alone the arrogant elves who now had a grasp upon his kind. He was disgusted by them, which was why he moved to quickly now, not caring if some of his flesh made contact with the hot liquid which tore away at the ground beneath him.

But finally, after what seemed like forever, Draginie came to a step as soon as he reached a large rock, which acted like a mountain. As soon as his feet made contact with the ground, the creature ran up the incline until he reached the very top, which was when he stopped in his tracks, looking out at the land before him. As he looked out, the other two Lizard-Men caught up with him, both of them were panting, while Draginie stood tall, acting as if he was not phased by the feat which he had completed. As soon as they had appeared, the creature turned to them, a look of disgust painted upon his already hideous face. "You weaklings," spat the Lizardman, his voice raspy, just like the rest of his kin, "if you keep on moving at the rate you are, we will not be able to complete the mission!" Immediately, after hearing his words, the other creature retorted, its eyes glaring into the other's. "How dare you! Even though you are quick, I am your elder... you must..." But he was cut off as the other creature cut him off, shaking his head. "We are sorry, Draginie. It won't happen again."

"It better not..." Responded Draginie as he brought his gaze back to the land before them. "We will attack as soon as we get the signal..."

((Have to go!))

((I just stole my cats blanket now I know she is going to kill me))

It was ten minutes before the attack was to take place and in the two hours that there had been since their arrival weapons were being quietly sharpened, the six Draconians (out of maybe twenty others in existence) could drink and eat their fill, they could rest up, test their wings, exercise and other things, but one question that Vincent asked Nota, the swordsman who had found the old women (Vincent really favored this soldier for his ability with a sword that was close to matching the general's own). Here is the whole conversation:

"Nota. How can we see this castle is it has an invisibility ray?" Vincent asked not to long ago.

"Probably the generator ran out. It takes a very long time for it to start up and I would expect that during the attack we could see it the whole time."

Vincent giggled and then the whole camp was listening. "Nothing better than raiding something you can't see!" As he said the last word the whole camp started laughing. It was one part of being in this general’s that you were friendly and easily got along with others, even humans if the time comes for it. And for that reason you have to not hold grudges.

(The conversation ended)

Now it was five minutes until attack and Vincent thought it was the best time to ready his men. "Ok," The general clapped twice to get everyone’s attention. "Everyone put the armor and weapons on the dirt circle I made. We will be splitting evenly. Nota what will your weapon and armor of choice be?"

"Light sword, bronze kite, chain mail and shoulder pads, Sir!" The draconian said.

"Take your items." Vincent paused taking a sip on moncola juice, a high flavored fruit juice that tastes like a watermelon but looks like an orange. "Hienta, what is your weapon and armor of choice?"

Hienta who was know for being among the best archers in the kingdom, was also among the fastest when reloading which is what won him this position. "Oak long bow, leather armor, twenty arrows, and two throwing knives, Sir!"

"Take, your items." Once more taking a sip of his drink which also gave strength for the wing membrane so if an arrow hit it, it would just bounce off. "Achon, what is your weapon and armor of choice?"

Achon was a born-to-be-ax man. He was great at throwing short distance and he could cleave a man's head of without any trouble. "Two hatchets, chain mail and griffin feather helmet, Sir!"

"Take your items." As this continued Tilno wielded a lance and Itoch wielded a club. As for Vincent. He wore the armor he always wore and his sword which the king had forged. After everyone had taken their items Vincent said, "Remember the plan. The army of elves is just a diversion and is hardly going to do anything except make the castle to go crazy and leave us the chance to rescue the Princess. If anyone finds her push the button on your beeper and it will tell everyone someone found her and then we just have to get down from the castle. We went through how to pick up a girl gently and carry her the same, right?" Everyone nodded. "She has been forced to ware extremely short dresses so don't be perverted."

And as her finished the Draconians started up the hill.

((OMG Broc, your character is so evil!))

Each draconian looked down at the castle so they knew what they were dealing with. Once accomplished they all dashed into the forest and once the appeared to be out of sight of the castle, took off into the air ascending higher and higher. Once at a height they all followed Vincent to the tower where Princess Brenna was last. As they flew high above the human’s torture the Draconians looked up away from the lashing whips.

At the tower the group came to a fork and Vincent assigned directions. "Turn your beeper on now." And everyone did as told. The rest of the others were together while Vincent headed down the hall alone. A high pitched scream echoed in the fortress that was becoming a labyrinth.

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Nota searched every room he came across surprised how there weren't any guards. Maybe they had seen the army already and were preparing. That must be it! Nota had split up with the others five minutes ago. Hienta came with him but went the other way at a fork. So now alone for his first mission, and he came to a fork alone. He went one way and ran right into his general. "Sorry Sir, I didn't see you." Nota blushed in a strange way that only lizard-men could.

"Don't worry. Travel with me for now. I hope you noticed the screams." Nota nodded. "Good. And did you happen to know which floor?"

"The one below this one, Sir." He looked over that his master was nodding or not but he wasn't there. He looked around and there he was peeking through a door.

Vincent beckoned Nota over. "Look, it is a coliseum. Down there, there is a man un-" Vincent raged into the small coliseum and stabbed the back of the man in the arena. His human body spilt bloody and fell to the floor. But that wasn't as bad as what was behind him. Brenna was only in her skirt and corset. That man was undressing her!

"Brenna, we must get out of here! The guards are to be on us any second." And with that Vincent grabbed her wrist and which was hand cuffed. "Turn around," he said half way to the door. She did and the draconian sliced the shackles into pieces. He turned her around holding her arms. Her face was bleeding and dried and new tears covered them. She was whimpering. "I am sorry, I wasn’t faster." And with that Brenna grabbed, Vincent's wrist and they were off out the door.

Vincent, with his free hand hit the beeper as the reached a window. He whispered in her hair this important statement: "Don't be afraid. They will not hurt you. It is my duty to protect you and if I'm ready to die protecting you, and if I do my sprit will follow." Then he picked the Princess up gently, the way a super person or something might in one of those human books that just have pictures in them. Flying high in the air he met up Hienta who had also met up with Nota who stayed outside of the small coliseum that Vincent went in.

"Hienta, see that man there," Vincent pointed to a man who was saying things like: 'Bring back my star!' He must be the one in charge of the coliseum. "Shoot him as fast as you can... And in the heart would be nice."