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In the land of Polk there are two main tribes of
elves. The tribes of Ice, and the tribes of fire. The ice elves are to
the North, and the fire elves are too the South. The two got along
nicely, and they shared the land equally. Until one elf, by the name of
Narcissus, took control of the Fire Elves, also known as the Feri, in
the ancient language of the elves. Narcissus was a cruel elf, his mind
twisted, and broken like that of a dropped vase. He turned the Feri
against the Eci (ice elves), and told them that the Eci were trying to
gain their trust, to wipe them out in the end. The Eci tried to
negotiate with the Feri's but they would not listen. The pillaged the
Eci's land again and again, razing villages to the ground. So finally
the tribe of ice elves waged war against the fire. But their numbers
were greater then expected. The Feri's army was much larger then the
Eci's, and as the war raged on it looked bleak. So, in a last ditch
effort, the head chief of the Eci's sent a party of humans, and elves
to the West, to try and ally themselves with neighboring races, and
convince them to their cause. But Narcissus has caught wind of it and
plans to destroy the group, before they can recruit allies, and
supporters of their cause.
Okay, we will start at the Coronation, where the Head Elf picks the group members.
There are six races that lie to the west. The closest will be first, farthest the last.
-Dwarf
-Human
-Faeries (kinda like Fairies, but look just like humans, and are as tall)
-Dragons
-Graet Aegles (Large Eagles, that posess the power of human speech)
-Marsh Ghouls (In the shape of humans, these ghastly ghouls have
arrows, that once shot, seem to pierce even the lightest of the day)
Cc Format
Name:
age:
race(human, elf, half elf):
looks:
personality:
weapon of choice:
attributes(Magical powers can apply, but explain them please):
bio:
My Cc
Name: Orrises
age:21
race: Ice Elf
personality: Cheerful, kind, but can be serious, and solemn. Tries to look for the best in things.
Weapon of Choice: Sword, bow and arrows, and shurikens.
attributes: He has an assortment of rings that contain an elemental
spirit (don't worry their happy in there). When he puts the ring on he
can have full control of that element. Wearing it too long fatigues
him, and could even zap his physical energy, killing him instantly.
bio: As a young boy, Orrises always dreamed of being an agent of
the Head Cheif's personal bodyguards. He worked hard all his life,
training with a sword, and in strategics. His family owns a small farm,
so he knows many different types of herbs and edible plants. When he
turned about 15, Orrises was the head of the Chief's bodyguards, and
remained at that position until 20. That is when he was asked to do the
quest for Alliances.
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Name: Waldorfius Septim
age: 26
race: human
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Height: 5' 11"
Weight: 185 lbs
Other features: One of the few humans with green eyes.
personality: Somewhat lacking in a sense of humor, Waldorfius Septim makes up for it with his skill in combat and tactical prowess.
weapon of choice: longsword
attributes: He has the potential to use magic, but has never learned to use it.
bio: Septim was born to Bertilius and Syl Septim twenty-six years ago. He worked on their farm until he was eighteen, that was when he joined the Cidellian Army. He quickly proved himself in minor skirmishes, and when he was sent with a small army to help the Ice Elves, he proved himself even more. He rose to the rank of Major before being ordered to go with Orrises's party.
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Name: Charley Deallus
age: 22
race: Human
looks: Black hair with hazel eyes. Is athletic, strong, and tall for his age.
personality: Charley is a very dynamic minded human. At times he can be a pessimistic and bleak minded human. He has difficulty seeing the positive in the negative times. At other times he has great courage and is willing to sacrifice his life for a friend. He is very loyal and dedicated to a cause he joins and would almost never betray it.
weapon: Yew bow but also carries a steel longsword for close combat.
attributes: Is experienced in the art of healing due to the nature of his childhood. He can save most people from their wounds and/or poison. Carries medical supplies with him at all times.
bio: Charley Deallus is the son of King Ernest Deallus of Tasidian. He was the representative of his father and people of Tasidian. He and several others were in the group that came to join the quest.
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we need more people to join in!
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Name:
Killer
Age:
17
Race(are they the only races we can be? If so...): Human
Looks:
A short man, slightly less than five foot. Has straight brown and blue eyes.
Personality:
A cautious man, and shy. However, he is brave when necessary but for the most part keeps out of harms way.
Weapons of choice: A sturdy oaken staff, and a well-made slingshot. Had a shortbow, but
it was lost.
Attributes:
He has no outstanding skills, but is a good forager and scout, as well as good at hiding. He can make some illusions with magic, but that's all.
Bio:
He never knew a proper home, and moves about from town to town, earning little money at various jobs.
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Name: Crystal
Age: 19
Race: Wood Elf
Looks: Attractive young Features with Golden blond Hair, Blue Misty Eyes and Slim.
Personality: Strong Hearted and Brave, likes to conflict into battles
Weapon of Choice: Short Dagger with long Yew Bow
Attributes: Great at sneaking and exellent at animal communication
Bio: A princess in her home town but left to find adventure.
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[[OOC: We have some young elves here...Crystal and Orrises are like...toddlers!]]
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Name: Dethos
age: 29
race: Human
looks: Brown hair with Brown eyes. Is athletic, strong and average height.
personality: Dethos is friendly, kind, loyal and determined. People have to earn his respect and he only shakes hand with the ones he does. He would die for anyone he respects. weapon: Two steel short swords, a double sided steel axe(Like the minotaurs in The Chronicles of Narnia) and throwing knifes..
attributes: Has lots of combat experience and knows many languages.
bio: Dethos is the son of Dathos. He worked with his farther in his forge and his farther taught him how to fight with all weapons. When he was 18 he use some money he had earn to buy steel to make his own weapons. He made two short swords and a double sided axe. He then went exploring and met lots of different creatures and learnt different languages and made new friends. Two years later he join the army but didn’t make it past the rank of private but had gained the respect of most of the other soldiers including the generals. He was selected to help the Ice elves on their quest.
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[[OOC: If you didnt get what Septim meant....Elves are pretty much immortal(im most references to an "elf." They can live for a long long long time so he is pretty much saying you are like...children compared to an older elf of several hundred years.]]
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Name:
Kathandarion
age: 70(life extended due to half elfnish/still looks young)
race:half Ice elf/half human
looks:
Tall and muscalar of build.Pale skin with long flowing dark brown hair.
personality:
weapon of choice:
Spear and longsword.
attributes:Has A vast knowledge of Battle tactics and of different races capabilities.Is an expert with a spear and a average Longsword user.
bio:Was raised around humans never really knowing of his Elvish heritage.when he turned 16 was presented with a spear that had once belonged to his father who had been slain when it was found he was intimate with a Ice Elf.Raised in near isolation taught the arts of war by his twisted uncle who seeing that he would live longer felt he could use him as a gateway to the throne of the Humans.Enlisted in the army when he was 23 and reached the rank of general.a rank he still holds.On his march to help the Elves half of his forces were Killed.And now he and the platoon left march on to The elven land.they shall arrive soon.
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Name: Gailen Silvermoon
Age: 692
Race: High Elf
Looks: Tall, athletic, lightly tanned skin with green almond shaped eyes, long silver hair that is always tied back, wears red silk robes that have been wornout with constant use.
Personality: Kind, gentle, Wise with age, prefers to work out conflicts peacefully
Weapon of Choice: Long slender oak staff with one large red ruby in the center and sapphires and emeralds strewn throughout
Attributes: His wisdom, he is a master of earth and water elements, also knows alot of normal magic
Bio: Was born nearly seven centuries ago to the House of Silvermoon in Myth Draynor. He immediately joined the school of magic. He took the lead in his class with only a few decades of practice. After his turtoring was complete he set of to master the elements. He became fascinated with Earth and water and thus neglecting the proper practice of the other elements, Air, Fire, and Ice. He traveled to the land of the Eci to further his knowledge and grow in the art of the Water element if they could offer tutoring. It was limited however. When the war began he became stuck in this place and offered his services when ever he could to end the war. Also, within the past several centuries he traveled the land to learn the art of human magic as it was quite different then elven. So he was quite deadly in all the arts, however, he prefered to keep to the elements, but could pull off some other magic if the need arose, which was more often then not a case.
[[There's my elf. If anyone is wondering I am going to be using magic from D&D. If anyone has questions comments or concerns let me know and I'll be glad to change them.]]
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sorry it attends to happen to me when i type fast
Age: 221
and Crystal i will put you to
Age: 219 ok?
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now here is My Reference on whom is here
Name: Gailen Silvermoon
Race: High Elf
Name:
Kathandarion
race:half Ice elf/half human
Name: Dethos
race: Human
Name: Crystal
Race: wood elf
Name: Killer
Race: Human
Name: Waldorfius Septim
race: human
Ok Now the list is closed if you like to join please state your Character info and i might let you in, thank you
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*UPDATE* New characters Listed
Now you may choose
-Giants
-Any Race for Elves
- Horc ( Half Caotic Orc and Half Human )
- Pixy
- Halfling ( Hobbit as in lord of the rings xD )
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Oh and i need Everyone's Gender's please!!
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Name:
Killer
Gender: Male
Age:
17
Race: Halfling
Looks: Short for even a halfling, slightly less than four foot. Has straight brown and blue eyes.
Personality:
A cautious being, and shy. However, he is brave when necessary but for the most part keeps out of harms way.
Weapons of choice: A sturdy oaken staff, and a well-made slingshot. Had a shortbow, but
it was lost.
Attributes:
He has no outstanding skills, but is a good forager and scout, as well
as good at hiding. He can make some illusions with magic, but that's
all.
Bio:
He never knew a proper home, and moves about from town to town, earning little money at various jobs. However, since halflings are kind folk, he's lead a fairly decent life, and always has enough to eat. The reason which he takes this quest is unknown, and he prefers to keep it as such.
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Ugh i need coffee =(
OK Now Here We Go........
..Whisshh.. *warping into a mystical World * xD
- this starts off in a town named Tasidian ruled by Ernest Deallus ( Human ) A kind, respectful and honorable King whom many love, The land was vast and Fruitful in it resources whom many died trying to control the land's.
Mr. Killer & Charley Deallus who grew up in Tasidian together as child hood best friends living there lives as average men making a average pay, Mr. Killer a Black smith would harvest the most durable armour in all across the lands, Charley Deallus aired Prince of King Ernest Deallus of Tasidian was an smart young and brave man who made many men kneel before his knees in combat, due to account pesants were forbidden to speak nor even look into the eyes of royalty but givin that they were great together as friends, years later Charley Deallus now age 22 and Mr. Killer age 19 ( sorry it works better ) were hanging out in the gardens having a few beers when suddenly they hear a Horn, quickly they both ran towards it and spot men at their Kingdom walls gathering in forces ... Preparing For war.. Charley Deallus bolted towards the walls climed the stairs and looked out to see about ten thousand Men ( Human ) with swords, Axes, Bows and Catapults armed and ready to conflict battle. many men blood thirsty to plunder,
( Now this is how this works we take turns on telling this Story RP, since we can not keep track on who is with us its first come first serve, you write part of the story to keep it going, i would be the DM but i have lots of buisness to do in a day, )
Rules :
- No Killing off players ( unless they are inactive with the story, let me decide on who dies and people will die i got all D & D dices here on situations )
- No sexuallity ( keep it everyone friendly )
- Do not make your charicter Immortal and can not be harmed
- Play fair, no unfair advantages
- Be Active ( if not part of the story your charicter also will not be )
- Other rules will attend later if confronted
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Oh Sweet Can i join? i love these Kinds of RPG :D
Name:
Accord Miller
age:
23
Gender: Male
race:
Giant
looks: Massive Muscles and Broad Structure, Gruff Features ( many battle Wounds
personality:
Strong and Aggressive, Natural-born worrier, hates the Weak
weapon of choice:
Blunt Club with Spike
attributes:
Rage ( super Strength, Untouchable Power ) and Mega jump
bio:
Few of its kind Accord Was the last of its tribe, he went out to seek his true purpose in life
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Mr. Orrises
Report
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Oh and i need Everyone's Gender's please!!
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*Cough* umm..I was assuming we were being the same gender WE are O_o im not used to switching sides -_-
and lol you forgot me when im in your story line ^_^
Name: Charley Deallus
Age: 22
Gender: MALE
Race: Human
Description: Black hair with hazel eyes. Is athletic, strong, and tall for his age
Personality: Charley is a very dynamic minded human. At times he can be a pessimistic and bleak minded human. He has difficulty seeing the positive in the negative times. At other times he has great courage and is willing to sacrifice his life for a friend. He is very loyal and dedicated to a cause he joins and would almost never betray it.
weapon: Yew bow but also carries a steel longsword for close combat.
Attributes: Is experienced in the art of healing due to the nature of his childhood. He can save most people from their wounds and/or poison. Carries medical supplies with him at all times.
Bio: Charley Deallus is the son of King Ernest Deallus of Tasidian. He was the representative of his father and people of Tasidian. He and several others were in the group that came to join the quest.
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Name:
Kathandarion
Gender:Male
age: 70(life extended due to half elfnish/still looks young)
race:half Ice elf/half human
looks:
Tall and muscalar of build.Pale skin with long flowing dark brown hair.
personality: Rarely speaks but when he does speak he is at times childish.Materialistic also.
weapon of choice:
Spear and longsword.
attributes:Has A vast knowledge of Battle tactics and of different
races capabilities.Is an expert with a spear and a average Longsword
user.
bio:Was raised around humans never really knowing of his Elvish
heritage.when he turned 16 was presented with a spear that had once
belonged to his father who had been slain when it was found he was
intimate with a Ice Elf.Raised in near isolation taught the arts of war
by his twisted uncle who seeing that he would live longer felt he could
use him as a gateway to the throne of the Humans.Enlisted in the army
when he was 23 and reached the rank of general.a rank he still holds.On
his march to help the Elves half of his forces were Killed.And now he
and the platoon left march on to The elven land.they shall arrive soon.
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[[OOC: Hang on...before anyone starts I have a quick question....why are we starting in Tasidian instead of at the coronation or whatever? Also, starting the RP with an immediate battle is a little hasty. ☺ It would be better if we had a little time to interact and let people get into their roles. This is just my opinion though.]]
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Name: Foogey
Gender: He-man
Age: Older than your grandma
Race: Boogeyman
Personality: Quiet, and is often talkative
Weapon of choice: Blade of Grass
Attributes: He knows that food goes in your mouth
Bio: Was raised in your closet, then moved under your bed
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Name: Vincent Dartka
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Description:
- Head - Dark reddish hair that is about 2 to 3 inches long and stands up, yellow keen eyes, face of an elite assassin who has killed many but yet has the eyes that hide his true thoughts, almost as if he has a heart.
- Body
- Lean/Skinny but with decent muscle mass to body weight. Weighs 145 Lbs and has the height of 5”10.
- Distinct Characteristics
- Right arm has markings of his enrollment to a certain assassins guide, Left arm has markings of his abandonment of that certain assassins guild.
- Clothing
- Dark purple or black clothing, mostly consisting of light leather or cloth that gives him full ability to move around and dodge and as well get into positions where he can use his lethal killing blows to dispose of enemies. Wears a dark purple cloak which can cover his whole body and almost make him near invisible in dark alleys. Leather sandals which provide excellent balance and maneuverability in any situation.
Personality: Silent and a true born loner. He does not interact well other people due to childhood experiences, but has an amazing humor that keeps him sane all these years of being an assassin and almost human. He often looks to the sky or nature when he is not off killing someone, which leaves a lot to wonder what he is truly meant to be.
Weapon Description: Two long bladed daggers - the hilts are dark blood red and the blades are a lighter tint of red. These were given to him by his guild when he joined, it is said that only one person can wield these two blades and, should the wrong person wield them, can bring excruciating pain to that person.
Special Attributes: His eyes and blades are the highlights of his features, they are his only mean of defense, offense, and magic.
Biography: An orphan who lived on the streets until the age of 8, Vincent had never known parents, friends, or even people. He had always wandered the streets of a city named Lunas. However, when he was 8, Vincent had witnessed the assassination of the Stewart of Lunas, Lord Herald. At that moment, the assassin had seen Vincent and immediately started for him, blades aimed straight for his head. However, Vincent could not, to this day, remember what had happened, but he does remember is that he had stood over the assassin, with a bloody blade in his hand. He had then ran away, blade in hand and scared out of his mind, until he ran into a man clothed in all black and purple. To this day, he thanks the Sky, Nature, and everything living on the planet that he had met this man, his master, and found a purpose in life.
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Major Waldorfius Septim stands in front of his small group of handpicked men, his white Cidellian major's uniform unstained or marked, his face showing extreme discipline, but no emotion. The cidellium longsword he recieved upon becoming a Captain buckled at his side. The sky above blue, yet on the horizon grey clouds could be seen, the grass was green and the trees were tall and strong. Cidel was one giant forest, many came to enjoy it's beauty, but that was not why Major Septim was there.
"Men, you may be wondering why the hell you are here. I could not tell you before, for the secrecy I am sorry, but this mission is top secret. I didn't want any surprises for us. Our mission is quite simple," Septim quieted his voice, "We are to gather the support of the other races, if we do not, then Cidel and many other nations will fall to the fire elves. I was chosen by General Xarxes for this mission due to my diplomatic skills as well as my skill with a blade, and I have chosen you all for your brains as well as your brawn. Any questions?"
Nobody spoke, Septim had explained the mission, that was all that was required by the soldiers.
"Good, Captain Farilor will be my second in command on this mission, let us change from our uniforms to our battle fatigues and continue our mission," said Septim.
Septim changed from his white formal uniform to a set of green battle fatigues (white isn't a very good color in a green forest), after every man had changed, they began their journey...
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Name: Slade Argonar
age: 17
race: Dark Elf
looks: A tall mildly muslcely man, whos face had been scared From the wars between the Dark Elves and High Elves. Has long black hair and magical pendent around hes neck that gives him the ability to heal quicker then noraml
personality: Very Silent and when inraged goes beserk killing everything in the area.
weapon of choice: A Magic staff and duel swords
attributes: has the rare abbility to enter a beserker stat of mind were he feels no pain and feels no remorse. Also is able to drain the life of his enemys to extend his own
bio: Nothing much is know about Slade, the only thing is that he was once a peaceful man who went to the Side of Evil
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