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 Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:08 am
Story~
In the world of Between, there lies the lone continents of Here and There. Wars ravaged these lands - a war of Nothings and Somethings. It is then that majestic beings appeared - and wiped out the land of Nothings. Although thought to be wiped out, Hiver - the son of Arcapine - is still alive.
Years passed, the majestic beings - named The Holy Ones - passed on, leaving several offspring. It is these very offspring that will continue their ancesters feat - to destroy the son of Arcapine.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:25 am
Terms~
Between: The world consisting of three continents; Here, There, and Nowhere.
Here: The land where Somethings live near the south. It has lush grasses and ample amount of vegetation. Main seasons are Spring and Summer.
There: A land of mines and crafting where the Nothings reside. It's main season is Winter.
Nowhere: The land that connects Here and There. It is devoid of vegetation. Sparse amounts of living life are here. It is said that a strong healer resides here.
Nothings: The living beings that reside in the land of There. They generally have pale skin and pale hair and are masters of the craft of weapons and fighting.
Somethings: The living beings that reside in the land of Here. Somethings are well known for their magic abilities and intense knowledge. They are generally weak in the areas of combat.
Arcapine [Ar-cah-pee-neh]: The leader of Nothings that perished during the fight against Here. His body was covered in armor, his wife being the only one that saw what was under. He is well known for his cruel torture and malice.
Hiver [Hee-verh]: The son of Arcapine that inherited the throne. Although he has the same malice and sadistic nature of his father, it is said from many females of There that he is as beautiful as his mother.
Holy Ones: Mysterious beings that have come from unknown lands. They were the ones responsible for winning the war against the Nothings. They each bore several offspring, to whom they hope will carry on their legacy.
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:34 am
Characters~[Please PM me your character bios, consisting of the following information and a short example of your role-playing skills~!]Quote: Name: [Insert Name here] Age: [Insert Age here] Sex: [Male/Female/Non-Gender] Weapon/Magic: [Type of Weapon OR Type of Magic] Place of Birth: [Here OR There OR Nowhere] Background: [Insert background information] - [Personality] - [Hobbies] Appearance: [Insert Picture or Description]
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Posted: Sun May 13, 2007 8:35 am
Character Bios~Name: Flanair Rafn [Flahn-airh Rahfin]
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Weapon/Magic: Gunblade ~ A short sword in the shape of a gun
Place of Birth: There
Background: Flanair or Flain hails from the dusty lands of Nowhere. His father and his father's father fought in the war against Hear and died. His mother, who was originally from Hear, moved back to her parent's home. Flain, who was 15 at that time, already learned the art of the gunblade, a skill passed down from his ancestors. He refused to learn magic, but he has a cool head and intensive knowledge.
- Personality: Flain is as unemotional as one can get. He rarely shows signs of joy or happiness. Although he can be easily irritated by loud things. His main emotions are annoyance or anger.
- Hobbies: He has few hobbies and interests. Many can find him writing something in his notebook or practicing his sharpshooting. Although not many know it, he wears glasses for reading.
Appearance: Flanair has interest in leather clothing. Although this could have been because he was heavily influenced by stories of a hero that wields a gunblade like him and bears a well-known scar. He keeps warm by wearing a chain clad black leather jacket with a fur lining. Underneath is a surprisingly plain black shirt that's tucked into his more chain clad leather pants. He wears multiple belts and other accessories. Underneath his pants, he has on large black leather boots with random buckles. His blue-hued hair parts on his right side and a tad bit covers his left eye. Speaking of his eyes, he has a strange mix of green, blue and a bit of golden yellow surrounding his pupil. Probably from his mix of genes. His skin is slightly tanned and he has a strong, tall build~!
Picture~! STEAL AND DIE~!
Flain-chanName: Hiver
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Weapon/Magic: A long, thin, sword. Specially engraved with many emeralds, and sapphires. And it glows nearly white in the light of the moon.
Place of Birth:There.
Background: The son of Arcapine that inherited the throne. Although he has the same malice and sadistic nature of his father, it is said from many females of There that he is as beautiful as his mother.
- [Personality] He may be nearly as malice and sadistic as his father, king Arcapine. But there is a soft side to him for the people of his kingdom. And the kingdom he had fought the war against. Living in the shadow of his father. He is not AS bad as people make him sound.
- [Hobbies] Swordplay, laying in the garden of his castle staring up at the stars, etc.
Appearance: http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u241/sukiyakii/Hiver.jpg
Please do not use without my permission~! Name: Tarou Rehtom
Age: 17
Sex: Male
Weapon/Magic: Fans used as catalyst for his supportive magic(spells that change status, not deal damage)
Place of Birth: Here
Background: Tarou was born and raised in the warm, sunny land of 'Here'; for thirteen years, at least. Tarou was raised by his elderly Aunt. He has several Phobias that are rather 'unique', but the oddest one has to be Anthophobia. This phobia was given life when his aunt fell and let him roll into a pit of roses, at the age of five. Because the pit was filled with roses, there were plenty of needle-like thorns. At the age of thirteen, his Aunt had a massive heart attack and died in a field of flowers. Being stressed out by this incident, Tarou packed up and left. Many warriors had offered to teach him how to wield weapons, because he was ambidextrous, but turned down each offer. He, instead, studied with a man only four years older than he was in magic.
- Tarou is a curious young boy, with a knack for getting into trouble. He's all around kind, though he can be cynical and willing to give up friendship to save his own life. There are certain exceptions, though.
- Tarou's hobbies are sketching, dancing and acting stupid in general
Appearance: Tarou is pretty tall, at about six-foot three. He wears a dark purple, kimono-like top. Under this top is a cream shirt with a long collar that is held together with three black clasps. The shirt is long, and falls about three inches from the back of his knees. There is a split after it comes from under his light brown belt. He wears tanned pants that flare slightly towards the bottom. His shoes match the colour of his top, with cream coloured soles. His nails are usually painted dark purple. Tarou's skin is tan, and his eyes deep green. His hair is also dark purple. Hmm, he must like the colour purple. Name: Miyun [ME-oo-n]
Age: 14
Sex: female
Weapon/Magic: Staff(but when you pull the end of it's a sword./white magic (healing magic)/some magic
Place of Birth: There
Background: she once lived in a huge city where she had many friends before bandits attacked her home, Her and her brother were the last living from the village. They had to leave their city where they lived for many years
Her and her brother left the city and settled in a small village. They had to make a home, that night Miyun fell asleep without notice.
She woke up the next day where she saw her brother laying on the gravel, he was breathing he was completely pale. Miyun had to live by herself that point on.
- She is usually independent , she only does things with others if she absolutely has to, she is very quiet and pretty non-social (doesn't talk much) if she does it usually doesn't come out in a good way but it comes out negative, but she can be nice.
-Appearance: http://i170.photobucket.com/albums/u251/Kagome_8978/scan0002-3.jpgName: Depit
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Weapon/Magic: Uses a dark magic, usually destructive, a lot of magic considered "unnatural", or "sacriligious"
Place of Birth: Here
Background: Born in Here, and very disdainful and angry about people shunning him for studying dark magic, and some necromancy, he hates his birthplace. Disdainful of classic ideas of justice, righteousness, and honor, he's a firm believer that every great act comes at a great sacrifice. But unlike many others, he would much rather prefer to sacrifice everything around him, not anything of his own. He is a wanderer, and not fond of being ordered around, so he finds himself being a loner most of the time.
- [Personality] Depit is spiteful, greedy, and plain out a jerk, if you want to be blunt. Deep down, he's a sensitive person, but that's a part of himself that he keeps long buried. He's a sucker for women, but keeps that hidden very well, too.
- [Hobbies] Depit is what you could call.. a scholar.. or if you want to use slang... a nerd. He likes to study in silence, and doesn't like interruption. Besides that, he just enjoys interacting with people; not for company, but rather to see what it takes to get them going.
Appearance: Depit is of a rather frail body, he's not fit for combat, but his manipulation of what most consider evil, unethical, and unholy magics is beyond anything else He has dark brown hair wish some light highlights, and strange looking grey eyes. This is because he isn't exactly sure who his real biological father was... his mother was erm... free-spirited, you could say. Name: Craav`
Age: 27
Sex: male
Weapon/Magic: Generally Guns, sometimes blades, he has decent magic spells. Frankly, any weapon he can get his hands on. Although he does carry a gun on his side, and a sword on his back.
Place of Birth: Here
Background: His town was destroyed by there. Making Craav` hate the war, and anyone involved in it. {Hiver~ lol } He tries to get any job he can in town so he can pay rent in the inn. Who allowed him to live there. He lives all alone, and has few friends. But oddly, that doesn't affect his personality.
- [Personality] Cheery, care-free, or sarcastic and rude. Depends on who he's with and what mood he's in. He's good with artillery, and has a on-average calm attitude if needed, which would make him a good commander.
- [Hobbies] He goes to a sensei's place everyday to train, in fighting. { For his revenge} he's good with artillery {machines like cannons, guns, ships, anything that blows stuff up x_X } and he likes to mess with people.
Appearance: (couldn't find much...so yeah... )
Craav'
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 8:31 am
"Hello sir, may I help you?" The annoying persistent voice of the female shop helper wavered as the moody gunblader glared at her. But nonetheless, she couldn't help but stare at the [tight] leather-clad man.
The gunblader, known as Flain, gave the flustered worker the best glare he could manage at his weary state, before replying.
"No."
A bit stunned at the icy tone of his reply, she collected herself before replying her store recited answer. "O-okay. I-I'll be over there if you need me." She scuttled off over to one of her squealing work-mates, possibly spilling out their sparse conversation.
Flain sighed. He couldn't buy medicine for his mother without getting stares from the local females and occasionally, a male. Glancing at the well-stocked shelf, he finally picked out a green-colored container of cough medicine, before moving towards the check-out counter to purchase it.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 4:47 pm
As Flanair walked up to the counter, a young boy jumped in front of him. His purple hair falling over his right eye, giving him an even more mischievous look. "Hey, there!" Tarou said, a large grin on his face. "You might not want to buy that kind of stuff." He quickly snatched the green vial from Flanair. "This cheap medicine won't do a thing, no it won't. Even though the price is rather high, it's nowhere near as good as the black-colored syrup."
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 7:20 pm
Hiver stepped soundlessly toward the alleyway. A malistic grin grew on his face, the town was full of villagers. All carelessly going about as if there were no war going on at all. The people of Here, the same bastards that took his kingdom away from him. His hand tapped against the light metal of his blade, itching to draw it. " Ignorance IS bliss, or so they say... " He laughed an almost crazy laugh. As demons and monsters of all shape and sizes were called to the town. He summoned them. All he wanted was revenge, blind rage.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:29 pm
"I see you're about as subtle as an angry rhino" Depit grinned, glancing at Hiver, having been watching him for awhile. "You do know that this kind of recklessness will get you killed much more quickly than what would would be ideal. Control your rage and use it as a destructive power, don't let it control you." He was casually flipping through a book of ancient magics, almost like one would flip through a magazine, as he was leaning against a wall, his dark brown hair messy and undone, as he glanced around with his grey eyes.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:41 pm
Hiver just laughed the same, crazy laugh once more. But turned to Depit, the same, malistic grin as before. He was still busy setting the town afire. They deserved it, they destroyed his entire kingdom, he could take one of their towns. It didnt matter to him right now. " Depit... " He asked, " When did you get here? " He didn't answer to Depit's talk on how his recklessness could lead him to death. Instead, he continued the attack, the demons attacking the villagers. And screams filled the air. Hiver drew his blade, and walked away from the alleyway,and toward the entrance. Ready to fight any fool daring to escape. But close enough so he could still hear Depit.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2007 9:43 pm
Depit laughed. "I've been here for a minute or two, you could say. Don't blame me if your recklessness leads to an early death, Hiver. You may be a prince, but you're mortal."
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 8:24 am
[Spawn, I didn't even approve of your profile yet. -sigh- I already have a headache. It's a bit too late now, I guess... Just make sure to read all the stuff up there and re-send your PM.]
"Grr..." Flain glared at the boy that just jumped out in front him and started to sputter nonsense. Already a bit freaked out by a grope from an elderly lady a bit earlier, he didn't really want to deal with any more people. He was quite surprised when the boy just snatched the medicine out of his hands. He sighed, rubbing his temple a bit before averting his attention to the boy. The purple-haired boy seemed to be saying something about medicine.
"I just want to get medicine and leave this god-forsaken place. If you show me this other kind of yours, will you leave me alone?"
Many would not notice the dark black circles under his eyes, or the way his hair was mussed up, or even the fact that he had several bandages around his torso. He wasn't fit to go out, but no one else would take care of his mother or himself.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 8:52 am
(( uh...sukiyakii its not his fault i kinda told him to. anddd....
uhh.....suki... you know im destroying the same town you and sorensan are in? =/))
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:06 am
((srry suki i meant to include a bit of magic in my character.))
Miyun leaped from the seat at the table. Seeing rages of fire swipe by, "..." She set her drink down and walked out of the bar. "what is going on now?" the thought rushed through her mind. She spotted to men destroying the village. She walked up to Hiver . "What the hell are you doing?" She hissed, "Obviously you plan on destroying our village." She glared at Hiver mommentarly and started wondering what she can do to help. "dammit...." she thought.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:14 am
Hiver smirked, pointing his blade in her direction. And laughed at the sight of the little girl lecturing him. " What do you think you can do, little girl, whack me with that cute little staff of yours? " He laughed again, glancing at the staff held on her back. Fire was beginning to surround the entire town. And demons were blindly thrashing anything in sight, being controlled like they were.
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Posted: Sun May 20, 2007 9:31 am
"Alright, then!" Tarou quickly spun from infront of Flanair. He walked to the shelf and started pushing aside different bottles. Some of the glasses fell onto the floor and shattered, while some were luckily caught by the boy's right hand. "Ah! Here it is!" Tarou looked down at his hand. "And to think, I was about to let that one fall."
Tarou walked back up to Flanair, and took his hand. "..." He stared at the older man, seeming a tad more 'serious' than before. "You don't look good. You need to get some rest." Tarou said, letting go of his hand. "Now, if you will excuse me, there are some citizens being mercilessly attacked that needs some healing."
He walked to the door of the shop and quickly swung open the door. The sharp smell of blood and fires flooded into the shop.
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