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| Encroached Regalia; Vampires, humans, and werewolves. | |
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| Topic Started: Oct 26 2008, 03:47 AM (6,015 Views) | |
| Noctis | Oct 26 2008, 03:47 AM Post #1 |
Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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Hello,hello. Since there are very few members here lets start out with the simple," You know what this is right?" thing. This is the first RP to appear on this site, started by me and continued by me and everyone else. But anyway here's how the story is. The normal cliched war storyline. Three races, a war and some royalty getting together to do some stuff to save the world although their families don't condone it. You have to choose what you are out of the three races. And etc. Here's what you should have: Name: Age: Race: Weapon(s): Description/background: Personality: Picture of character: Occupation( Including whether you're royalty or not): Simple right? So just get your profiles in and we can start ASAP. Oh and few extra tidbits, there are monsters and such in this world. No godmodding! Meaning you can't control other people's character(S) You can introduce main storyline character that aren't the character you RP with but a small profile must be written shortly after introduction. The way everyone meets up will be strange as we all start off in different places. I may start the entire thing with us meeting up despite being different races. If anyone is a vamp you can have human disguises as well as were's too. Respond as if you are actually that person you are playing as and if you want to collect ideas together got to the other planning topic during writting. Thanks! And good riddance, hopefully you'll enjoy this as much as i do. |
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| Noctis | Oct 26 2008, 04:08 AM Post #2 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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Name: Telly Cascade Age: 16 Race: Human( Most likely i'll be the only one. I know the girls will end up vamps, Vrath not too sure whether or not you'll drift towards that side too.) Weapon: Twin long swords, each sword a different color. On black and one white plus the normal angel wing on black and demon wing on white, cause' that's how I roll. Description: Tall. Raven hair that reaches to his shoulders kind of pointed towards his back, long bangs. Azure eyes that seem to glow despite the fact that they do not. Dark indigo jacket with black markings round its edges and an accompanying pair of black denim jeans. Wears a whit T-shirt beneath his jacket, and wears the crescent moon pendant around his neck. Background: A child stuck in an orphanage most of his life because of his parents deaths by way of the war. One he hit the age of 13 he began to lead a life of his own, he left the orphanage behind and traveled round the human continent and it's kingdom not knowing what to do. He eventually found his calling when demons sprung forth on a remote village. He finally gained a resolve after using the blades he liberated from the kingdom that originally belonged to his parents, and saved the lives of the villagers. His only goals were to do good for the world. Personality: A somewhat caring person. Likes to be alone most of the time, enjoys reading and training. Has a snappy sort of comeback tone when he gets pissed. Will sacrifice himself for others if he feels it necessary. Hates those who are corrupt and evil and wishes only to change the world. Occupation: Currently a mercenary doing jobs inland near the human capital. Whether or not hes royalty I won't tell. You'll see what I mean... |
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| Vrath | Oct 26 2008, 07:00 AM Post #3 |
Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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Name: Shizuka Tsukiyo (in Japanese *Tsukiyo Shizuka "peaceful moonlit night") Japanese: Kanji: 静か 月夜 Hiragana しずか つきよ Age: 16 (Vampires and humans age approximately at the same pace, with Vampires being 3 days slower) Race: Vampire Weapon(s): One carved and painted Bokken (wooden Japanese sword); Satsui no Hadou "Surge of Murderous Intent"; Tai Chi Description background: Shizuka remembers only pain after the Vampenthrope Executions. He does not like to talk about his past. He currently resides at the home of Yuri Tsukiyo, his adoptive sister. Shizuka stands 170.18 cm tall (5'7"). He has naturally black hair (most of his hair began to turn white under constant pressure of the Vampyyri Virus *吸血鬼ウイルス "Kyuuketsuki Bairosu") with his bangs reaching his chest. Purple eyes that shimmer like crimson when reflected in sunlight, he wears a ripped and poorly stitched grey cloak (compliments of Yuri) with white markings running along the cloaks fold. He wears a coal colored sleeveless shirt with black stripes running vertically. Red-bronze leather gauntlets encase his arms, hiding Vampiric runes. He wears three leather belts around his waist, six around each arm, two around his neck and laces them with red beaded string. Personality: Shizuka is not much of a talker and is often found on the roof of his home, staring at the moon (hence his name). He anticipates the motives of others quickly and does not allow many any chance to get to know him. He'll never look directly at a person while speaking, often keeping his eyes closed while facing a direction not currently occupied by whom he is speaking to. He will only look at Yuri when speaking and is very over protective of her. When confronted, Shizuka is not one to let something blow over easily. He aggravates easily when displeased by another persons actions, often leading to more ignoring or his favored middle-finger approach. More extreme actions have been known to occur with Shizuka, but it rarely ever requires use of his Bokken (due to the fact that his melee skills are top-notch) Picture of character: Shizuka Tsukiyo Occupation: Shizuka currently co-runs an Inn (he's more of the bellboy/chef/room-service) with his sister, Yuri, and often trains young boys aspiring to be knights in the Royal Army. +Note This picture will remain as the current picture of Yuri unless another member wishes to take the spot. Picture of Yuri: Yuri Tsukiyo ++Note Yuri is human. Deal with it.
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| Noctis | Oct 28 2008, 06:08 PM Post #4 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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(Okay cool. Note: If you're gonna say something that doesn't pertain to the story put it in parenthesis) It was a cool night, the breeze of the soft sea air brushed quietly by a boy's nose. He leaned back against the wall, quietly contemplating his situation. He was captured by the AWBR or the Anti-war between Races. Accompanied by two others who he had no idea about. He kept his distance unaware that the two were vampires captured as well by the Anti-war group. |
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| Vrath | Oct 28 2008, 06:24 PM Post #5 |
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Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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How long had they been captured? Shizuka couldn't recall the time of day they were caught. How foolishly he had let his guard down. He slowly paced back and forth, eyes closed loosely. He sighed heavily as a large gust of air blew by him, ruffling his cloak. Here he was with two other captives whom he had no interaction with since captivity. He could smell their blood, the male being human and the female a fellow vampire. |
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| Noctis | Oct 28 2008, 06:32 PM Post #6 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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He had cursed himself time and time again for being captured. He looked to be a fool in the eyes of those that saw him. He was supposed to be hero, a hero for the people, but what kind of hero goes and gets himself captured by a supposed enemy?" Only a fool..." He murmered quietly to himself,just low enough so that the other two couldn't hear him utter the words. |
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| Vrath | Oct 28 2008, 06:47 PM Post #7 |
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Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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Shizuka sat down, a good distance from either captive, his eyes closed. He thought hard of his current situation. He opened his mouth slowly, letting thin wisps of air come out with each breath. "Anti-War..." he mouthed. If this was Anti-War, why were they being held prisoner? |
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| Noctis | Oct 28 2008, 06:55 PM Post #8 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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The same question had popped into Telly's head at just about the same time. What point was there to capture him, as a prisino of war. He had nothing to do with this battle, it wasn't his problem, nor was it his responsibility to control it. Although he did intend to try to cease it all together. The salty air once again brushed passed his nostrils and he flared them picking himself up off the wall. He glided slowly over to the small hole in the wall that was made out to be some sort of window. He could see the moon and it's magnificent beauty floating aimlessly in the purple black sky. " Damn it... why must things of these sorts always happen to me?" He muttered this time catching the attention of the two others with him. |
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| Vrath | Oct 28 2008, 07:10 PM Post #9 |
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Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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Shizuka acknowledged the fact that there was some life activity within the cell. He nodded toward the boy, remaining on the floor without saying so much as a word. He continued to inhale and exhale slowly, feeling the direction of each wisp as the sea air continued to blow. |
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| Noctis | Oct 28 2008, 07:21 PM Post #10 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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Telly stayed quiet as well, keeping his gaze on the pale white ball drifting endlessly up in the sky. But that gaze was cut short as a curious figure brought itself into view. It paced back and forth like some sort of preset robot, continuously walking the same path. Telly sighed in annoyance and walked back to his wall. There was no reason to try to escape, the group had stripped him of any weapons he had, and the fact that he is unable to cast magic troubled him even more. He was stuck in this cage just like an imprisoned bird forced to sing. He quietly sat back down and sighed again releasing an even larger breath than before. |
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| Vrath | Oct 28 2008, 07:34 PM Post #11 |
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Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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Shizuka stood again, this time heading to the window that the boy had moved from. The moon sat there beautifully, casting it's heavenly gaze upon his purple eyes. It warmed him. He continued watching until a shadowy figure obscured his gaze. "What are you doing?", the figure asked gruffly. Shizuka said nothing. He continued to look into the spot where the moon once sat. The figure slammed a long metallic rod against width-wise against the window. "Answer me black-blood!" Black-blood. Shizuka hadn't heard that word for 14 years, but it remained fresh in his mind. The non-violent way of non-vamps to show their hatred toward us. Shizuka sighed and turned away, giving the finger to the figures unseen gaze. "W-what!?", the shadow said vehemently. "That's it!" He ran around the exterior corner of the room and opened the cell door. |
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| Kitsune <3 | Nov 2 2008, 01:03 PM Post #12 |
Memory of a Dead Fox-HA!
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Name: Sebuna Oringae Age: 16 (looks more like 8) Race: Werewolf Weapons: Large scythe , with small red gems embedded within the outer rim of the blade and the hilt of the staff. Leather belt holding an array of daggers including acid, poison and barbed daggers all meant to kill Vampires and creatures alike. Clothes: Black and white maiden like dress with a large black ribbon on her crimson hair. Personality: Mostly shy, but when faced with a problem she will take charge and do anything to get herself out, A loner of a sort not much to care about others unless they have something she wants or she owes them a debt. (fin) 
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| Vrath | Nov 4 2008, 11:25 AM Post #13 |
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Disaresta; it's the will of the Gods.
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(Sorry bout that. The cat girl doesn't want to come out how I expected it too. I wanted some action in the beginning but I wasn't sure on how to go about it. The "finger" doesn't seem like something my character would do. Guess I gotta change my bio.) Shizuka left his back turned to the shadowy cell guard behind him. "Hey! Look at me!", the guard yelled, metallic rod held in an attack like stance. Shizuka still paid him no mind. He remained calm, eyes closed and standing ever so still, as though he were sleeping. "Graaaah!", the guard could no longer hold in his aggravation. He lunged for Shizuka, rod held high above his head. Shizuka turned swiftly, leg raised high to deliver a fierce blow to the guards side, sending him against the wall near the human boy. |
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| Noctis | Nov 5 2008, 10:12 PM Post #14 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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(Alright, thats good and cleared up. Now like I said write something so that i can confirm that you aren't dead.) Telly looked as the guard lay dazed besides him. He shook his head in dissapointment and lightly pushed the guard back outside the cell." You should be careful. You don't even know the extent of any of our skill. Did you think because we were so easy to capture that you could stand against one of us?" Telly shook his head again and closed the cage facing the unknowingly vampire boy across from him." You should be care ful as well. They could just as easily chuck us off of this ship in an instant, but it seems like we're needed for some specific reason. Try not to pull off any acts like that again, that is until we actually reach our destination." |
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| Kitsune <3 | Nov 6 2008, 07:51 PM Post #15 |
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Memory of a Dead Fox-HA!
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Sebuna yawned, a small whine escaping as she did so. Sniffing the air she lifted her head, smelling the blood of a male human and a male vampire? "How did I end up here again?" she muttered to softly. Groaning she stood up feeling the pain at the back of her neck from where she had been hit. "Do any of you know how noisy you can be?" she asked, she came into half view. Her left half being the visale side, she kept her tail hidden and her ears under the hood she wore. So the two points could easily be mistaken for a large ribbon or maybe a headband. Her eyes narrowing at the two males. |
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| Noctis | Nov 6 2008, 09:40 PM Post #16 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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" Ah, so the silent one finally contributes. For a moment I believed you to be dead." He shook his head and chuckled." Why is noise such a bother to you? Don't you have the ability to tune things out? I find that having some sound is much more interesting than having none at all." Telly retreated back to his position against the cell wall as the ship's constant moving slowly lurched his senses awake. He sniffed the air once, twice and a third time flaring his nostrils after each sniff. He looked at the girl again," My, my what's this? Is that the scent of mangey mutt I smell, or rather the scent of a werewolf?" <_< |
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| Kitsune <3 | Nov 7 2008, 07:40 PM Post #17 |
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Memory of a Dead Fox-HA!
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Through clenched fangs she muttered "Mangy mutt you say?" She stepped into full view, metal tipped fangs obvious as she grinned. "I guess I could say the same for you, filthy human. Eating all sorts of junk, filling yourself with poisons and such. At least the vamps breath smells sweet like blood unlike yours of rotting food." Yawning she snorted at the human's scent, it was odd and it made her nose itchy. "And yes I rather be stuck in here without noise, it lets me think of way to leave. Which you dont seem to have figured out just yet." She said. <_< |
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| Noctis | Nov 8 2008, 02:03 PM Post #18 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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" What's the point in leaving a ship in the middle of the ocean? They have no life boats, I already searched while they were bringing us here so how did you exactly plan on escaping?" He asked the girl. " Maybe swimming perhaps, no that would only worsen your smell. Either way I have no understanding as to how you would escape from here." Telly retreated to the cold steel floor feeling the icy touch of metal through his jeans. He looked at the werewolf and glanced at the now known vampire. He hated neither race, but normally growing up in a society led by corrupted, and racist humans he assumed they would feel the same way towards him so why not return the favor? ( Oh yeah guys new deal with the Rp, really like use the planning spot. If you have something you're not to sure about, Vrath..., then post the idea up in the planning spot. It's also for general convo too, so hit up there if you wanna talk. Use like two tabs or something. I can tolerate some surprises and random stuff, but not anything that'll compromise the storyline, run any big things like fights by me beforehand, kay'?) |
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| Kitsune <3 | Nov 8 2008, 09:38 PM Post #19 |
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Memory of a Dead Fox-HA!
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"True, I guess we might as well stay put for the moment." she muttered. Sighing softly she took out a small harp looking object and began to play. It was a sad and passionate melody, as if she conveyed her very emotions through the soft notes. "Since we all seem to be stuck together, I might as well introduce myself." She stopped playing and bowed slightly "The name is Sebuna, Sebuna Oringae. And you might be?" she said towards the males. She was often used to being alone and stuck somewhere, but she felt uncomfortable being the only female there, which was why she acted to angrily towards the human. Returning to her formal stance she yawned and continued to play the harplike object. (Anyone know the name for the harp thingy???..I know it is real But i forgot the name right now <_<) |
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| Noctis | Nov 9 2008, 12:19 AM Post #20 |
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Look into Prisim, Discrimnate, Through such a way, Only my railgun can shoot...
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( Isn't it called a harp? Or do you mean the really small version, but I think it's just called a harp) Telly raised a brow in question, just a minute ago to two were at each other, but now the mood has softened up quite a bit, besides the brooding vampire on the other side of the room. Maybe just maybe there were people that didn't really care about race, people who could stand to be around almost anyone not depending on how they look. He smiled lighty " My name is..." He paused mid-sentence. What was he doing, he didn't need to associate with anyone else, he wasn't captured to make any friends. And what were friends good for anyway, he hadn't needed them before and he sure didn't need any now." My name is not of any importance, but I do appreciate the sentiment. I most likely will not give you my name lest we end up enemies and fight. I feel that those who are at the brink of death need know my name, death at my hands." |
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