Here is the IC. Only post if you have an accepted character with which to do so, thank-you.



"They'll come, sir, t-the royal archmage Fassar is working on it as we speak, your Highness."

"That's not enough for me! I wish to see them, in flesh and blood right now!"

With the most vague of whimpers, the scrawny man dressed in silly, colorful robes walked backwards, away from the grand throne. On it was Lord Enurn III, their king since most alive had memory. But just whom are they calling forth? There is a myth, one degraded into legend and once more into a mere prophesy that states clearly the following:

'When the world is in grave danger, when those of black hearts amongst the pure are shown, they will come. Adventurers, those of the most rare breeds within Osar. They shall join the ranks of Osarians and march forth, for it is only them that may seal the darkness once more...'


Ever since Inging palace had been discovered, -at the time an abandoned large castle- this text had haunted them all, written in blood in the back wall of the largest throne room. King Enurn knew little of the darkness awakening, in fact i had been some of the royal priests and priestesses that had discovered this large surge in evil. They could only feel its deadly intent, not pinpoint at a glance; for all they knew, it could be standing, or rather sitting right beside them...

Regardless, their Highness had been warned of this evil at once and had been told of the preparations required for the ritual to take place. In a dark room, somewhere hidden in a myriad of underground cells is Fassar, the greatest mage known in the more evident regions of Osar, a human, he alone wrote mysterious symbols in the pitch black walls, all with an odd yellow substance.

Who are these heroes, anyway? You may be thinking that just now... See, the rarest breed in Osar are us! Humans, from the corners of our planet, they are all being summoned into the world of Osar in order to fulfill the prophecy as the saviors of the land...

Magic System

Yep, magic. For all of you who like blowing up your enemies with style! Know that if you're not from Osar you'll have no knowledge on the subject, save for a natural affinity towards certain spells. Props to Pioneercadet for these rules regarding the system, if you see him, give him a big thanks ^^.

1. The abilities of a magic user are limited by the character's experience with magic and not their physical strength.

2. A person uses life energy when performing magic. This causes strain to their bodies, meaning if a magic user pushes themselves too hard, their magic could backfire or they could possibly die.

3. A mage can replenish some, and eventually all, of his spent life-force by resting.

4. There are three paths a person can take when it pertains to magic:

* A person can decide to use and train their magical ability to a bare minimum and depend on physical strength. A person who chooses this path has fewer defenses against magic.
* A person can decide to use and train their magical ability to attempt balancing magical aptitude with strength, using magic to augment their physical attacks. A person who follows this path can easily balance magic and strength in battle and often use one to increase the power of the other.
* A person can decide to use and train their magical ability to the point that they become magically adept, sacrificing physical strength for power. However, followers of this path have little resistance to attack and depend solely on their magic to keep them alive.

5. Magic users naturally have a higher aptitude in certain abilities than others. These aptitudes are usually found when the user is in a dire situation and their mind unlocks their abilities in order to save the user. However, there are certain other "tests" that can be used to determine magical affinity.

6. Some magical abilities are rarer than others. Some may even be so rare that they are considered unique. However, the way a mage uses a certain magic can make it their own just as much as the magic they use.

7. Magic users perform better when they have something to protect. This is due to the fact that a person's will is stronger when they have something to fight for.

FAQ/Rules

Whom do I play as again?

I'm glad you ask, there's actually a little tidbit here skimmers are going to miss out on. You have the choice between being someone from Earth being called over to Osar or an Osarian, your mission is the same however: save Osar. Of course, whether your character agrees with it or not is another deal entirely...

Any other 'races?'

Yes and no. No because races are within species, yes because what you might know as a 'race' will be presented here. Generic elves, trolls, giants, dwarves, goblins and the like are available. Note there is no race information to allow you to describe them as you like.

Do I get to bring in anything from Earth?

Nope! You'll find you have a little home, some possessions and a few other trinkets from King Enurn himself when you're brought here. Note that doesn't mean you'll know how to use them, perhaps along the way somebody can teach you to wield that sword yes? Or maybe if you find someone knowledgeable enough, he may teach you magic...

Where do I start out?

Preferably somewhat close Palace Inging, as the players should regroup before getting told of the prophecy. You may, if you want to, start out close to somebody else's character if you get their permission. Also, you may know a character prior to starting out if you ask the owner's permission.

Why are there no sign ups?

Several users showed interest in a previous thread and gave their opinions and ideas to help this be possible. As such, it's only fair they get to register first, perhaps at a later date you may do so. For the time being, swing me a PM with a profile and I'll keep it in mind. This does not mean you'll have priority over those in the interest check.

If I see one of the interested people has received their invite but hasn't posted within 3 days, the first profile sent to me will be considered for the spot, and so on.

How do I keep up with those strict writing limits?

Well for length, you should wait a while before posting once more, this'll give you more to reply to and ensure you're not just interacting for the sake of having a post. On that matter, try not to avoid interaction too much, as this really turns the story into a contest for the spotlight. Are you having trouble with your English? Firefox has a built-in spell checker and will kindly mark in red any spelling errors you may have, however you'll need to install a dictionary for this purpose, a link to the US English dictionary is here. You could always paste your post on Word or another word processor and use the spell-checker there.

What are the rules?

While the land of Osar is free to some extent (even then there are laws there), you'll find the following vital if you don't want to be kicked from the game:

Posts should be:

- Frequent, but not so much you drown the topic with them, if you notice almost all of the players involved have posted after your latest post, go ahead.

- Of a decent length, minimum of 300 words per reply, no exceptions unless you send me a valid reason for writing less. Even then, I'll likely just offer you help to make a better post.

- Free of godmodding and metagaming to keep the game as pure as the Osarians ^^.

People should be:

- Committed to the game.

- Respectful of his fellow players.

- Aware of the rules and that these may change at any given point to something less broad.

- Able and willing to use the OOC!

The GM will:

- Accept your suggestions for a side quest or plot and do his best to add them in.

- Send you a PM when something is up with your post, asking you to edit it out.

- Announce changes to the rules.

- Ensure there is balance amongst the players. This isn't an all-mage run through a game, nor is it going to be just Osarians duking it out.

- Make the game play out nicely. If it's an issue with the story, it may be changed. If it's an issue with a player, they can and will be kicked.

Character Skeleton

Just this last bit!

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Name: (Realistic names for realistic characters, of course)
Age: (I didn't mention lifespans on other species, as such, these are your pick, just include its human equivalent)
Gender: (Thought you could get away with looking androgynous and having a funky name eh?)
Hails from: (Where in Earth or where in Osar, make up the place if it's the latter)
Species: (Humans only if you're from Earth)
Possessions: (You'll get more as we go along, tell us what's in your humble new home for the time being. Beginner weapons are preferred.)
Appearance: (No pictures, please and thank-you. The appearance is the one you'll have in Osar, not on Earth!)
Personality: (Be vague if you must, this is only for your reference and nothing else)
Short bio: (Cover what you did on Earth or what you've been doing on Osar and we're good to go. Any other info should go logically towards your affinity with magic or weaponry.)

Name: Greg Fallon
Age: 26
Gender: Male
Hails from: Calgary, AB, Canada.
Species: Human
Possessions: All Greg has are the clothes on his back. He has just been pulled into the realm by the spell. Once he finds and reaches his house, he finds all that he needs for travel. A cloak, proper footwear, a pack, and a dagger.
Appearance: Greg stands at 6' tall, and weighs just under 180 points. He has quite a bit of muscle, which is toned on his arms and legs. He has a thin layer of fat over his abs. Greg has short brown hair, and wear''s a gottee.
Personality: Greg is generally a confrontational person. He doesn't like it when he's not in control, and will usually let the person who is in control, know what he thinks of them. He doesn't scare very easily, but he's not stupid either. He won't pick a fight he know he can't win.
Short bio: Greg was a freelance 'Automation Engineer'. That is, he worked in newly built factories, designing and building robitic systems that would increase the efficency of the factorys. He was pretty bad hand eye coordination, keeping him from playing most sports. The only one he was ever good at was wrestling, something he hasn't done since high school. He lived quite well thanks to his well paying job, so he is use to a generally comfertable life, owning his own house, and two cars, one being a red 1969 corvette. The only really outdoors things he does are camping a few times every summer, or going to explore the ice caves, which are only a few hours out of the city.

Name: Daniel Evans
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Hails from: Chicago, Illinois
Species: Human
Possessions: In his home lye: a leather vest used a light armor, leather knee&elbow guards, a good pair of boots, and a fivefoot wooden pole, with a metal bands on both sides wrapped four inches away from the end, a large leather pouch that can be attached to his belt

Appearance: Daniel stands a humble average height. He keeps his hair in a long quasi-messed up style, the erratic bangs cover half of his dull mahogany eyes, leaving just enough room to see. Daniel lets a light stubble graze over his lower face. His cheek are sharp, if a bit chubby, Daniels jaw appears narrow when compared to his cheek. Daniels chin is well symmetrical to the point of seeming perfectly round. His lips aren't very full, or long, which contrast perfectly with his long and wide that ,sit on top off it. Daniel has a slightly chubby physique, but has a decent amount of toned muscles under the chub.

Personality: Daniel has a lack of responsibility, and below average work ethic, unless it is something he really wants. He is strong in his beliefs, and an unwillingness to give any up, and is determined on what he wants. He also hate for people to talk down to him, and doesn't particularly likes team work, and has to be coaxed into working with others. So, the best word to describe Daniel is, stubborn
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Short bio: Daniel didn't really do much before getting thrown into Osar, he barely made it through high school, and never did any sports or activities. He did have a number of friends despite his slothfulness. He is rather smart despite having a hard time in school, and he was fairly good at sports aswell, sure he wasn't the best in either category, but Daniel just really never tried. His home life is good, mother and father happy, brother is running the family store, Daniel actually works for his brother. So Daniel had an okay, if dull life before Osar.

Name: Ace Valentine
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Hails from: San diego, Calfiornia
Species: Human
Possessions: the only thing he has from earth is the clothes on his back, and his wallet, with 23 dollars, and a photo a his wife, and their 2 year old girl. in the house he resides inm in osar is two short swords, full leather armour, his common clothes, were that of a green tunic, with a white vest and white trousers and a book of basic white magic(im planning on him becoming a paladin.)
Appearance: he has short red hair, and bright green eyes. his face usally looks serious, so people are suprised when he cracks a joke or laughs.
Personality: he is very outgoing and funny. with his friends and the ones her loves he will do anything to protect them, even if it cost him his life.
Short bio: when he lived on earth he was a writer. though he isnt a house hold name. he was driving home from work, and a car ran a red light, and hit him. he was rushed to the hospital, where he went into a coma.

Name: Lee Fenner
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Hails from: Atlanta, Georgia, USA
Species: Human
Possessions: a short, sharp blade, and a grey robe.
Appearance: Lee stands at 5’9”. His lanky, weak-looking body is backed up by his superior intelligence. His jet-black hair is kept relatively short, falling just at his eyebrows. His eyes are a deep, dark blue.
Personality: If there was ever a word to describe Lee, it was determined. He always strives to do his best at everything, and 2nd place is not an option. Overcoming even athletic obstacles, Lee has a strong will to do what needs to be done.
Short bio: Lee was a brilliant young man, and began to study medicine in college. As a straight A student, Lee hardly had time for athletics. However, recently being tired of being picked on as a “weakling”, Lee started to try and prove himself.

I am so ready to get this on the road. Let me know if there's something wrong with the application.

About half of you have received your invites, that means almost everyone who has read their PM has registered, great! Everyone is accepted (with two) under the following conditions, actually everyone read this, I may have overlooked it in your profile:

Lithitemir: your clothes get turned into something usual for Osarians upon arrival and guess what? You got a brand new house upon arrival! Courtesy of the King himself, maybe you'll want to have something waiting for you there when you get there?

Cloud: same thing with the clothes and maybe you'll prefer not being pushed from a building before teleportation, remember time doesn't go by in this world and (if and) when we're done you'll go back to your place... Ouch.

I'll edit in my profile in a bit, guys. Great work on all of yours ^^.

i didn not think of that. i edited my profile and it makes more sense know.

Name: Aloea Odigaunt
Age: A gentleman doesn't ask, a lady doesn't tell, appears to be about 30-40, infinitely older
Gender: Female
Hails from: The Island of Aruvorne in Osar
Species: Nymph

Possessions: A 2 foot long stylus, with a pearl tip, this is accompanied by precisely three scrolls of silk. She also carries a variety of pipes and flasks, and what appear to be some spices and salts.
Her weapons include two slender falcatas at her sides ((A falcata is a curved sword with the sharpened edge on the inside of the curve, as in --->) not like a scimtar, where the curve is on the outside )<---)). She has another larger falcata on her back, but the curve is incredibly delicate, and the dull edge of the blade has spikes along it. Aloea is not foreign to magic, but Nymphs dislike magic as they find it to be against the nature of the world.
She also has a bow made from elk antlers which she uses for hunting, she doesn't even carry a quiver, the arrows are in her traveling bag.

Appearance: Nymphs are by definition, beautiful. Aloea wouldn't be an exception, except years of self-degradation have aged her considerably, for a nymph. Her cheekbones are still high, and her skin supple, but there is a distinct mark of age on her brow. Her eyes are horrifying and spectacular, with whites of green and irises of white, with a dark green pupil, and they are usually seen through a curtain of black hair, straight as an arrow and somewhat lacking in luster. She has a swimmers physique, a trademark of any nymph, and stands at an imposing 6'5" she is not lacking muscle, but she still has a femininity to her, something she is proud of.

Aloea wears a long brown tunic, said to be mythically soft, one of the few spells she knows. Over this she wears leather, a breastplate of it with a few metal scales about it. She wears solid metal bands on her forearms and legs, and they have a latticework of leather across them, for her gloves and armored sandals. Her neck is protected by a bit of leather. Over this she wears a cloak of midnight blue, which has leather and metal on the inside, and the hood can snap to a sort of tiara headpiece she wears to keep it steady. This cloak is bound up in a silver brooch on her left breast. This brooch can attatch to the clasp on her large bag which she carries over her shoulder, made of leather, it carries her traveling supplies and other necessities and luxuries.

Personality: Aloea still holds on to her "male" ambition, and is somewhat neurotic. She absolutely hates elves, as she is often mistaken for one, which can lead to a very unfortunate scene. She will always pass being sad and just get mad, and usually brings herself out of such frenzies with a quick smoke or some other vice. She has her distinct sense of values, and if one looks through the grit, it is obvious she loves her world, as any nymph, and doesn't want to see it wither.

Short bio: Aloea is somewhat famous for being the only nymph with ambition. Throughout history, nymphs were famous for running away and never taking a stand, Aloea broke this trend be surpassing the usual tomboyish lifestyle of a nymph and becoming a warrior. She hated the fact that people only respected her for her beauty, and actually used this to her advantage. She explained that she would marry any man who could best her in battle, but from then on, she took up smoking, drinking, and all varieties of self degradation, to defy her natural beauty. A few men actually succeeded in marrying her, but she won her "freedom" from them.

She has since moved from pub to pub, hunting for her food, sober or otherwise, and teaching men around the world a lesson. She has an incredible proficiency with her swords, and made them herself. She came to hate the idea of fencing and showmanship, as she considers them "male creations, and in male fashion, are meant to impress, not kill" she knows that if someone is going to kill you, they deserve to die.
She is usually the only nymph any of the people of Osar ever see in their lifetime, she often humors people by speaking the trilled nymphish language, so that they may say they've heard it. She's a sort of celebrity.

If asked, Aloea would call herself a swordswoman, a huntress, but most of all, a nymph, and therefore not needing any further description.

Name: Toshiro Basho
Age: 12
Gender: male
Hails from: japan
Species: Humans
Possessions: Pocket knife, chop sticks and some spare change.
Appearance:Toshiro stands about 5'6 and weighs a hundred and thirty pounds. He has blue hair and green eyes,for clothing he usually wears jeans and a black shirt.But ( When he enters IC he will be wearing training robes for a beginner for martial arts)
Personality: Usually independent, but he will work with others if is benefits him. Secretly he enjoys peoples company.
Short bio:Toshiro is just a regular student that goes to grammar school in japan. be a descendant to a famous samurai master has never helped Toshiro make friends at school. Ever day is like a rerun for him,go to school, get in to a few fights, go home and get yelled at. But he decided to start taking a more direct route to become mature or cooler. Toshiro had signed up for martial arts, he wanted to be a decent fighter and show off for the girl he liked named, Yuma.

@Pioneer: it's fine, but one thing I forgot to say... You messed up your pronouns. Big time. I know Jamie is an ambiguous name, but it isn't that ambiguous, haha. (There's a few 'his' and 'he' in there, I believe.)

@Cloud: that works with me, mate, thanks.

@Oran: your place is pretty much reserved on its own for the next 3 days.

@Matsuo: we're going for realistic characters, blue hair doesn't sound very real for one. Also your appearance is the one you'll have in Osar, not on Earth!

Here is my character, woo! Oh guys, there's a ton of us so we'll need to be pretty delicate IC, especially if the other people register. Just stay with the posting plans, okay?

Name: Myrna Navarro

Age: 23

Gender: female

Hails from: Seattle, Washington

Species: human

Possessions: a small pouch with a very long leather strip as a handle and a tulwar (think, longsword with a slight curve.)

Appearance: what would've been casual clothes such as jeans, shirts and sweaters has become a long, cyan tunic with a leather belt across it, on it a sheath. Myrna is 5'8 and a bit chubby for her own good, though nothing past a little overweight. Her round face has small features, brown eyes and a skin tone suggesting an American-Mexican ancestry, something on the darker scale of Caucasian. Long black hair, going down to her shoulder blades, with bangs across her forehead, covering it entirely without reaching the eyes.

Personality: somewhat modest, mostly just terribly clueless towards praise and social interaction. Myrna's intelligent and loyal to those she deems friends, though the way she shows her affection is less than orthodox.

Short bio: immigrants for ancestors on one side of the family, but an otherwise plain life. Maintaining a strict average in school that was near perfect, this greatly hampered her ability to interact later on, effectively forcing her to rely on what little friends she had for pretty much everything. As of late, she's worked as a manager team leader for a fast food chain, thanks to one of her contacts. Because of the weird hours, Myrna found swordplay to be a very addicting, and effective way to burn off the extra hours. It was another morning, the alarm was supposed to ring and instead, she woke up in an odd quasi-bed made of piled leaves inside of a silk bag.

The Japanese dye their hair. If you want me to clarify that in the profile i will.

For appearance, I can write about what he will be wearing, such as the kiahan. Simple robes that most samurai wear.

Well, it'll be pretty messy keeping that dye in place but meh... Have your blue hair, Matsuo. Possessions are Osarian too, by the way. So instead of a pocket knife you'd have an item in your house that could serve as a weapon.

The characters are looking good so far, guys! I might suggest somebody making theirs later to be from Osar, we kind of need that ( i think). There was nothing to say about mine? Success !

How do you guys think we are doing as far as balance in characters? Because I dont know what everyone is going to be, its hard to tell. But the hints are there, i just don't want a bunch of the same type of fighters running around. I think we'll be fine though.

Dose everybody know what their characters "class" sis going to be?

I was thinking of having my character a split, with a slight slant to magic, and I was thinking metal, lightning, and sound would compliment each other well.

i am going to make my char a paladin.