Yeah i'm new to the forums but not roleplaying and I find myself as one of the better ones here.
So I want one of the best roleplayers in this community to take this challenge seriously. If you do, post your template, i'll choose the setting and post my template as well as the opening.
Good luck.
Name- Choulyn Bul-Kathos
Age- 999
Gender- Male
Likes//~Fighting
~Strong Willed
~Godlike powers
~Dark Weather
~Food
~Disruption
Dislikes//~Holy
~Good Weather
~Confident individuals
Appearance-
http://www.webster.edu/~cschmitz/wel...ges/kenfan.jpgArnaments~Blade of Alramon- Also known as The Blade of Last Hope, this blade was forged for only one reason, war.This was the last known weapon of the Terks, used in the war of All End. Made of a metallic substance wrapped in a coating of Aida, it was known to have a deep power lurking inside. This hasn't been seen as the true power of blade won't be revealed without a deep connection with its wielder. It resembles a sword that the samurai's used but larger in appearance. The hilt is lined with a dark maroon also layered with white markings upon the mighty blade.
Falthos' Gloves- Disregarded as banned to the Boureiverse, they were made by his father's own hands. They were suited with the powers to in simple terms rearrange molecules and atoms, or smaller particles of existence. This would in turn allow him to manipulate inorganic material and even organic at a level that hasn't been seen. The gloves are a dark red, almost black. Small chains wrap around the wrist. Each finger has a small robust layer of depth to the gloves.
Bul-Kathos' Miniscule- A hardy shield to say in the least. People are confused about its apperanace, as it can take the form of the wielder's emotions. But plainly it is a round shield, equipped with a small phoenix marking abreast the face of it. The handle is made with easy access and has several slots in the back for whatever satisfaction it suits you.
Anger- The shield will change into a large barrier that forms around the space of Choulyn.
Fear- Very small in size, almost spherical and the size of his fist. It turns a light blue, but is hardly used.
Confidence- Turns into a spiked shield, lined with five inch nails on each side. A large metallic bubble surrounds the face of the defensive mechanism.
Other- Turns into something that resembles a tower shield. It is fairly large but as light as a feather, only as strong as any blade could be used. It looks layered with small wooden pieces and coated with a gold lining. The outer edges curve in somewhat giving it a curved nature.
History- Choulyn was born a God, under the mighty father of Falthos. This god bore another child, in fact three others. Two girls, and two boys, including Choulyn. These five were the beginning of the Boureiverse. Each were given a certain ability. And they used each to their will. A gift from their father. Choulyn choose to create his own planet, where he began his life.
The planet was named Deitraion. It was lush with life, thanks to Bul-Kathos. He took an interest in creating his own castles, marvelous buidlings. He spent most of his teen years on this planet, until he grew a bit power hungry. Within this time, he was crowned and bore himself a wife. Why at such an early time? Well they didn't go by a normal age system. Instead of years, their age was bore by how many battles they won. After a certain amount they were given privilages. And Choulyn had gained this gift.
In only a year after his marriage he raised an army, one that would see to take over the planet he had created. Being a god and all of course he could just wish it as his, but his father saw fit to limit these powers to a minimum and nothing to the extreme. So he abidded this, and took his army to the far edges of Deitraion. He would win a few, but not too much longer and his army saw disadvantages to other technology. He was on the losing side and anger began to fill. With his almighty abilities he wished all armies away but a consequence was bore. His father accused him of abuse and he was sealed within a small world underneath the Boureiverse.
This place was the very center where the source known as Aida flowed. Aida was in simple terms, our word for ambience or air. In the Boureiverse, gravity was their source of life and Aida served gravity's purpose of holding the universe together. It was a strong force, and it had to go through this area, to restrict its power to a minimum as well. If it were released within the verse at its current power, its suction would be too much, and it would create small voids that would eventually take over the Boureiverse. This small realm was also a balance in the Boureiverse with the upperworld of the universe the other part. The Boureiverse works with an equilibrium. Everything must be in balance, meaning that one couldn't attack with something special, because it would disrupt the balance. If this were done it would be negated to make an equilibrium again.
After centuries of being sealed within this underrealm, he grew curious. Instead of letting things go like natural he took a liking to this Aida. He ran himself within the stream of this source and it took over him like a plague. Like a virus attacking a cell. It overpowered him, but he didn't die. Instead the power took control over his being and he was now able to use this Aida to serve himself. He found himself a new manipulation of this gravitational force. Small voids were created with a flicker of his fingers. Vortexs with a blink of the eye. He was unstopppable now.
Angered by his Falthos's past decision, he choose to stand up to him. He escaped this realm and meet with the bearer of the Boureiverse. Choulyn fought, while Falthos only wept at his sons transformation. How could he do this to himself? Choulyn had gained an incredible amount of power and in turn sealed the Almighty within a black hole.
Bul-Kathos had became the god of the Boureiverse now, and this became bourdensome upon his siblings. His sister, named Deira, talked to him, and influenced him to allow her to bring him back to his past to change things. They wouldn't be the same without their father and would become lost. Deira had an amazing gift that he would now gain insight upon. This "gift" allowed her to bring people back to past events and possibly change events, that could lead to a new current future. While in this process, she hadn't gone back far enough and Choulyn was brought to the part where he inhabited the Aida for the first time. Without him knowing what he was doing, the power scrambled from within and fused with his godly energy. This created a cataclysmic effect.
A dark void, opening like a black hole formed within the middle of their universe. The intensity was so great that the verse itself become one with this hole. It took a turn for the worst......
Bul-Kathos woke up only to find things different. Not just different, but almost completely opposite. Regular forms that resided on planets were those of spirits. They were somewhat still in their human forms, but instead of looking physical, they looked spiritual. Everything had become this ghastly form, even himself. Magic in the realm had a different effect. Fire would be that of ice, and vice versa. Also the balance effect no longer took a turn for the good of the universe. Another effect known as the disruption effect took place. Instead of creating a balance, the universe would have to be in a constant disruption with a spell. So if an opponent used anything type of magic, it could be used, but if an opponent used an attack of his own to create a balance it would be negated. He was baffled at this and found the only normal thing was the ambience. Aida was still the form of gravity, and gravity their supply of air. But questions still aroused him. What about his siblings? His father? What had he actually changed?
Sol Tal-Rasha, his brother, had taken a turn on an evil path, creating his own planets. These planets become destructive willed. Only to take over his fathers place and do his own will within the Boureiverse. Was it now his duty to take down his own blood? He didn't bother for the moment. His brother was only scheming, maybe in time he would have to worry about it all. But as he grew on this matter, he realized he had all his powers plus they few he had been gifted with by his sisters and brothers, but he wasn't almighty now longer. His godlike powers had been deprived of him.
Once a god, now nothing.....
Bul-kathos, was in the midst of the planet Tolerance. A wastelful land. Filled with thieves, people on the edge of death, and those seen in nightmares now that this was a whole different verse. Clans of all sorts lived on the brink of competition. Somewhere upon this land laid a magical pair of gloves. Gloves of his own father Falthos. This attire gave anyone the power to scuplt and dematerialize. These were used by Falthos alone to scultp the Boureiverse into what it was. It didn't take him long as he knew the essence his father had, and the gloves grew in power with this essence. He found them atop a cliff, hidden in the depths of a cliff. Another expansion in knowledge and power, his brother found him and confronted him with Choulyn's new power.
He wished to take it from him, but being as stubborn as he was he wouldn't give in. Instead he would take the beauty of death with him. He was killed by his own brother and sent to a realm of the dead, Seken-Relian. A haven for those who have died but not yet given up hope of obtaining life once more.
On the better side of his life, Falthos was there to greet him. There was a new threat within their own home. The flipping of the Boureiverse in turn, changed a few to gods, and took his powers. This clan known as Vekiah-Ten. The united with Tal-Rasha and planned to take over the verse, and control Aida to a supernatural rate. They even held Deira hostage, planning to extract her powers and use them to manipulate a chaotic force. Even if they did, they didn't know the full extent of chaos and would kill many innocent lives. Being given a new life, it was up to him to prevent them.
Tal-Rasha and Vekiah-Ten resided on his former planet Deitraion. It was completely changed. Everything with high technology, armies residing in every area seen on surface, and people treated like slaves. Making his way back to his former kingdom he found out, tragically that his wife had been killed. On her finger, she still held their wedding ring. Engraved was "Stone of Kathos." Angered by his lost love he focused on killing his brother. Destorying everything he created. In this moment a sigil grew from the ring. As he continued to focus, his belief came true. Almost passing out from the extension of power, what he believed came true. The world around him, was destroyed almost upon sight. A wasteless land. His thought's now becoming reality? Un heard of, but he had done the impossible in the blinkof any eye. This was hinted to be something called thought-formancy. He enjoyed this power and begin to feel power hungry once more. He wouldn't let it take control of him anymore though.
He was once a god but could kill one just as easy.
Theme Song- Trivium/ Like Light to Flies