Introduction
Murder and Betrayal. The current regent of the Kingdom who was the King’s brother has murdered both king and queen, and the heir’s self and family. Bloodstains coat this vile man’s hands as he now has for the most part stolen the crown with ease. The templar and magi support him as he now tries to force the princess into marrying his son so his family may take the proper title and crown without civil war. Though to keep the illusion of his innocence up he has allowed princes from neighboring lands to come and try to win her.
The world is a dark place martial law has been implemented guards patrol nonstop those who stand against the regent’s madness are executed with out any proof of guilt. As always in these lands humans suffer from xenophobia and often with violently reject or repress other races. Under the regent’s rule violence against other races have risen. Though who can stand against a man who controls the power of magic and faith.
Kai’Drona is a human kingdom filled with a large population of Plains humans. They dislike most races and there is open hatred towards all things not human. It is not uncommon for violence against other races. Kai’Drona is a large kingdom holding hundreds of villages of a few cities. Though it will be mainly focused on the capital Victarith. This city is a massive sprawling city holding four massive walls to house the tens of thousands who live in this thriving city. Crime is fluent due to his mass population and major trade ports.
(If you do not specify what type of human you are, you will be assumed to be a plains human.)
Main Spots.
The Regent. Lord Malidur
The Princess. Princess Sophie
Regent’s Son. Sir Malidur
Human Suitors.
1. Prince Necron
2.
3.
4.
Minor Roles.
Templar. Powerful knights trained in the use of channeling their faith into vicious and deadly blasts of energy. These men are feared as unlike mages they have unlimited power at their disposal. The corrupt templar serve the Regent.
1. Ser Victiara
2.
3.
Magi of Kai’Drona. Septriss’ Chosen are taken at birth to be trained by this order. They are loyal to the Regent though some may still hold loyalty to the rightful crown. They are capable of casting magic, though it drains their physical attributes fatiguing them the more they cast.
1.
2.
3.
Elven Suitors.
1.
2.
Princess’ Friends.
City Residence.
Laisha Dedwin
Sekivar
Zethya Draker
Castle Guards.
Knights.
Ser Azor
"Monsters"
Nathaniel Bennet
Hijian Ahsteel
Elves-Others
Raine Songrose
Races.(These are the base races, you may play as anything you want… for creating physical descriptions of my races just ask if you need help.)
(Races with a * are restricted to players I know won’t abuse their power or leave in the middle of the role-play)
Humans
Plains. These are the civilized humans adaptable and balanced. They are the main population of the cities.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Green/Brown
Hair. Black/Brown
Skin. Light/pale
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator God. Mealis and Zatolen
Background. Plains humans though weak compared to most races are numerous and rely on cunning and technology rather then brute force. Considering their way of life civil and the ‘barbaric’ ways of other races. Often predigest towards other races due to their upbringings in Plains cities devoid of other races. They do not have a base alignment and are often seen as the adaptive race capable of overcoming most challenges. Their kind are also place woman as secondary citizens below men.
Black Jet Imperial. People born in the Black Jet Empire homeland. Strong physically and inventive mentally. Though emotionally closed these powerful humans make excellent warriors even if they lack the strategic thinking of other humans. Mass in numbers and powerful in strength the only thing that can stop these berserkers is strategy.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Blue
Hair Blonde
Skin White
Height 6’4-10’0
Creator God. The True Mother
Background. The Black Jet Imperials are a proud race great in numbers, physical strength, and technology. Due to their advancement they wish to spread their culture, and teach the lesser races how to properly live and worship. Unlike plains humans who are more accepting religiously… Black Jet Imperials only allow the worship of their one god. They worship a goddess known as the True Mother most races do not know nor understand who this True Mother is. Imperials lack emotional feelings, still capable of feeling their sense of emotion is dulled severely… many believe they lack it even though they don’t.
Children of the Wolf/Bear. Referred to as barbarians due to their closeness to nature and hatred of cities. These humans can take on a bestial appearance. The Sons of the Bear are physically superior, but mentally weaker then plains humans. While Daughters of the Wolf are agile, fierce, and beautiful.
Average Appearance. (Sons of the Bear)
Eyes. Green/Blue
Hair. Blonde/Red
Skin. Bronzed
Height. 6’8-7’4
Creator God. The Bear God
Background. Powerful warriors born of the Isles of Fa’rona their word is their life, honorable and fierce their determination in combat is incredible their deeds great. They are the warriors of the Isles and are in constant struggle with the Plains humans of the Humanic Empire.
Average Appearance. (Daughters of the Wolf)
Eyes. Blue/Violet
Hair. Blonde/Red
Skin. Bronzed
Height. 5’4-6’0
Creator God. The Wolf Goddess
Background. These warriors of the Isles of Fa’rona are considered the ultimate form of human beauty. Which is both a blessing and a curse, due to their beauty and command air they are often kidnapped during Humanic Raids to be taking as trophy wives under lords of Plains Humans… one must be careful even unarmed these agile woman are capable of dispatching trained soldiers barehanded.
The Corrupted(Fully Corrupted*). These humans have defiled their flesh in the name of the dark god of corruption Zatolen. The more they mutilate their bodies the more in tune they become with their dark fell deity. They go from twisted abominations to insanely powerful fully corrupted which can easily pass as humans. The usually time it takes for full corruption is twenty four years… the fastest known time to full corruption was six years. A fully corrupted is capable of ripping through armor and solid stone with bare hands.
Average Appearance.
Would appear much like their native race except partial corruption causes clear signs of demonic influence. Their eyes would always be a shade of Red. //Red, Orange, Violet, ect.// Though often considered evil Corrupted are whatever dispostion they choose, good, evil, or neutral Corrupted do not always resemble to image earned by their weak minded kin… the Corrupted who truly abuse their powers.
Black Hearts*. Those who actual become one with Zatolen when they ascend to their fully Corrupted forms. Incorpral these beings can devestate sentient foes immune to normal weapons while capable of rending through foes with their spectral claws.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Burning Crimson or Void Black.
Hair. Sanguine
Skin. Transparent/pale
Height. (Retains racial height)
Creator God. Zatolen
Background. Black Hearts are created when one ascends to Full Corruption as they kill themselves. Though it has never been seen that one did this on purpose as it would be neigh impossible to tell exactly when one will finish their Corruption ascension. They are often accidentally deaths which due to the close connection to Zatolen during the final stages of Full Corruption turns them into creatures equal to Demi-Gods in power. There are only four Black Hearts and a total of seven in the whole history of Dophia.
Tal’Threar* (Shadow Stalker). The Tal’Threar are an odd species of human often turned to further their uses as an assassin. These deadly half fiends are the most potent of stealth blades and can end even experienced heroes quickly.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Shades of red (Red, Violet, Orange, ect.)
Hair. Black or White
Skin. Deathly pale.
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator -Fiend-: Eldis Tal (Greatest Shadow)
Background. Tal’Threar have infused themselves with the Tal’Var those demons though rare may lay waste to their foes with undying hatred… feared even beyond the great Eldar. Infused with these mighty fiends these assassins move with such speed one may not even realize they are dead yet, with such accuracy they could hit a nerve at a hundred yards. Capable of phasing from shadow to shadow and animating them they also are capable of taking any form, changing their appearances at will as long as it keeps the same total mass.
Septriss’ Chosen. (Have to be magi.) These few were gifted with the power of magic from the God Septriss. They praise him and in return they are given the power they need to bend reality to their whims. Superior to normal humans in everyway.
Average Appearance. Appear as normal Humans (or Sub-race Human)
Septriss’ Chosen can be from any human race, often being physical superior to their own kind these powerful mages can crippled and lay waste to any with ancient words bound to power and the full force of their physical powers to bend reality to their needs.
THEY -MUST- PRAISE SEPTRISS
Elves.
White Elves of Paladar. These elves are tall their skin and hair often resembling natural colors and plants. They often have oaken skin with hair to match wild flowers. Select few have eyes that hold every color of spring. Fierce warriors but prefer to refrain from blood shed. They are superior to humans in almost all conceivable ways. Minor to no magic ability.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Colors of Spring.
Hair. Hair that matches flowers and other natural colors.
Skin. oaken
Height. 5’4-6’4
Creator God. Paladar
Background. The White Elves are a race of order and light. They are filled with fervor and zeal as they honor and serve their lords to ensure their perfect lawful society and cities. While they enforce justice they are no where near as zealous in slaughter as Black Elves.
Black Elves of Na’Tally. These elves are tall their skin and hair often resembling the desolate and vile woods they live in. They often have darker tan skin their hair black or metallic. Select few have eyes that hold every color of Autumn. Deadly and vile Warriors that revel in the deaths of their hated cousins the white elves. Superior to humans they are some of the deadliest natural psions in the world.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Colors of Autumn
Hair. metallic
Skin. Dark oak
Height. 6’2-8’6
Creator God. Na’Tally
Background. Black Elves are of Justice by any means and the darkness that follows. Though considered an evil race they are not always the sadistic creatures that stalk the land spreading terror and destruction to enforce justice. Many are simply tricksters and though not as lawful and proud as White Elves they are not evil. Though those who are have built a stereotype of evil and destruction to all the Black Elves.
Dragon Stone Elves*. Elves blessed by Talcor’s talons. These elves are capable of feats of such power even the Septriss’ Chosen are no match. There raw magical talent is limitless and quickly evolving. Though only one Dragon Stone elf is born at a time, and there is often a few hundred years in between deaths and births.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Soul Piercing Green
Hair. Crimson/Void Black
Skin. Red tinted
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator Gods. Talcor, Na’Tally, Paladar, Zatolen
The Creation of the Dragon Stone Elves were done to end the fighting between the two Elven races and the Dragons. A creature composed of all of their kind White Elf for its since of Law and their overwhelming defiance to threats or death, Black Elves’ since of Justice and power of Psionics and magic, and the Dragon’s ability to endure time completely untouched, survive with out any needs of mortal coil besides their own flesh and blood and the pure magical reserves given to the dragons for their breath weapons. Though as they Three gods formed such a powerful being Zatolen interrupted the creation sending forth his own dark influence giving the creature untold power… and the ability to choose good or evil. Though due to his corruption the other gods’ magic was altered… The first Dragon Stone Elf was given life… but it was unable to reproduce… and thus when it died its kind was thought lost… until another was born several hundred years later to a Black Elf maiden. These elves are not born of flesh but of soul… implanting themselves in virgins when their formed from the pure power of the spell used to create the first. They are respected and feared by all races.
Green Skins.
Creator God Haltheris
Horror Goblin. Small, Weak, and thought all around pathetic Horror Goblins have become nightmarish tales told to young children. These goblins are capable of becoming invisible at will. Their skin secrets a agent that causes extreme paranoia. Though even a human child could overpower these weak creatures physically.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Shades of Red
Hair. Black scraggly
Skin. Black with red clan marks
Height. 2’0-2’6
Orks (Elder Orks*). Orks a race that strengthens over time. Newborns and adults are not but sheep to the slaughter in battle… however… elder orks are the most fearsome and deadly sentient warriors alive. It often takes two or even three “heroes” to successfully down a single elder ork. They have the strength to match and surpass fully corrupted.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Green/Brown
Hair. Black
Skin. Green
Height. 4’8-6’2 (Elders 8’0-10’0_
miscellaneous Races.
Septrinian*. A ancient and powerful races who receive the knowledge of their parents at birth. Fragile and weak Septrinian require flesh and bones of creatures, people, and plants to cast their devastating magic. They often like to play god creating and altering races and reality. As a evolution on their part Septrinian have large heavy set shells capable of holding off an elder ork. This thick armadillo like shell secrets long deadly spikes tipped with poison so potent it could drop an elephant in a minuet.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Grey
Hair. -
Skin. Black leathery scales
Height. 4’2-4’8
Anubian. A common term used to identify all beast folk. The Anubian consist of all forms of beast folk ranging from countless species. The only identification mark is they are sentient, walk on their hind legs, and appear more animal then human.
Monsters.
Brekka
Red. Lithe and fast hunters who average the size of a horse. Deadly and intelligent these pack hunters could easily outsmart and slay dragons. One should not challenge these creatures when arrogant… or you will die.
Green. Large powerfully belt monsters who charge with deadly strength. Long horns mount their deadly heads and their legs are strong enough to force them through a wall without momentum. They are roughly the size of a warhorse more then capable of ripping through anything or one while charging.
Black. These massive hulking creatures of long deadly necks and needle thin fangs. Capable of harassing enemies from over nine feet away with their necks and tail they are by far the largest and most dangerous Brekka capable of slithering through tight passages and overcoming anything through brute strength. They burry their eggs in shiny objects for some unknown reason. This usually means their lairs are full of treasures.
Blue. Deadly and cunning these amphibious Brekka have long horns to breaking through hulls and long deadly claws for burrowing through puncture holes. Roughly the size of a dog these creatures enjoy sleeping in the ballisks of the ship. They are sometimes kept as pets on board due to their prey being rats. They have soft blue leather scales small needle length fangs. They have three clawed hands and a large horn. Some find these creature adorable while those who train real Brekka find them an insult to the breed.
White. These lithe Brekka are long serpent like monsters capable of flying while worthless in melee combat they spit bolts of acid to kill and harass its prey and foes. White scaled with large white wings they are not as fast nor maneuverable as Jarei but they make excellent snipers in air to surface battles. Their saliva paralyses on contact.
Jarei. Small reptilian bird like creatures while not dangerous to creature such as Brekka their beaks are still capable of being lethal to anything they can get the drop on. Slightly smaller then a Red Brekka they are often used by humans as transportation when horses won’t cut it.
Azulu Wing. These giant rats have arachnid like eyes deadly fangs and small leathery wings. Barbed tails flail behind them as they swarm over the lands in large hordes that devour anything that is unfortunate to fall into the horde’s path.
Draconic Serpent. Massive sea dragons capable of swallowing entire ships whole. These deadly monsters are capable of flying through the air and breathing forth steaming water to boil their prey to death. Only believed real in lore and legend these monsters haunt a sailor’s every nightmare.
Ring Trolls. Like regular trolls Ring Trolls are insanely strong and capable of recovering from almost any hit or wound in moments. Their limbs regenerate within hours and lesser wounds within minuets. Ring Trolls however also have access to magic… most are to unintelligent to use it properly… but those born with intelligence make full corrupted look easy. One should not fight these creatures unless its absolutely necessary.
Kurag. Deadly humanoids with powerful exoskeletons that armor their bodies. Intelligent and strong Kurag swallow humanoids whole as they move towards their stomach their prey is coated in a cobweb-like coating which constricts the prey to minimize size while they digest their prey much like spiders. Their innards are now strong enough to handle scaled, spiked, or other such creatures as this would tear apart their digestive track. They also are capable of liquefying their prey excluding the skin, they stretch this over their bodies and take the form of humans and elves which they resemble in appearance.
The Shadowed. Creatures that feed of evil and vile memories. They thrive in places of horrid deeds and places of slaughter. Composed of solidified malice and darkness they are capable of turning into a thick mist to suffocate and kill those who stand against them. Taking one of three forms Stalkers are lithe creatures who hunt their prey with joy in squeezing every last drop of fear before they murder their victims and feed of their negative stain upon the world. Brutes are hulking creatures capable of crushing would be heroes who can stand against the Stalkers… they ensure the protection of the Fiends. The Fiends are the puppet masters, allowing their thoughtless Stalkers and Brutes the ability to think and strategize, they give purpose to the lesser Shadowed power Fiends embody the full force of evil in a place of great suffering… certain places Fiends are often compared to gods in power… one should avoid places stained or that which remain scarred by black deeds.
Zakra. Spirits trapped in tormented existence. Forced to relive their deeds and deaths, forced to fight in never ending battles due to the poor evil that perverts their resting grounds… as most soldiers are burned or buried on the battle field… or the slaughtered cities. Zakra are capable of harming mortals with a deathly touch, though their weapons can only harm other Zakra. They can not truly die they only return to relive their horrors again and again… to end such twisted creatures one must slay the Shadowed Fiend who embodies their pain, the horrors they live in, and the darkness that taints their souls.
The Gods. (All magic is based on faith and gifted by the gods.)
Mealis, God of Purity and light, she is the only god allowed to be praised within human cities. She is a strange choice as a dominate human god… as males are the dominate sex.
Symbol. Two hands held in prayer with a vine twisting in and out of her fingers with blooming flowers.
Zatolen. God of Corruption and Power, he is the arch-rival and lover of Mealis praised only in certain cities he is reviled for granting his servants demonic power.
Symbol. A upside down horned Cross.
The Wolf Goddess. A deadly entity of beauty, agility, the hunter, and womanhood. She is praised by the beast, barbarian, and most females. She is seen as the ultimate form of feminine power. Her Disciples must be female though her prophet is a man..
Symbol. A Bow crossed with two arrows.
The Bear God. A Powerful entity of strength, combat, and the warrior, and manhood. He is praised by the beasts, barbarians, and any form of combatant. He is seen as the ultimate form of humanity physical strength. His disciples must be male though his prophet is a woman.
Symbol. A shield crossed with a spear and a sword.
Septriss. This god is seen as the most powerful of the human gods. His main servants are the Magi though he is also praised in demon rites. He is said to have falling in love with a demoness who he made the moon as gift to her beauty. He rules over power, might, magic, time, and death. Septriss is only to be used by Magi or Templar. He is otherwise known as the Lord of Moons. Septriss is a deity but not considered a god.
Symbol. A Book, Scroll, and Quill
Paladar. A noble and powerful God, he rules over Chivalry, Honor, Law, and Order. Often depicted as a white knight wielding a metal lance. His avatar is a massive white serpent dragon.
Symbol. An open palm raised in fealty.
Na’Tally. A Feared and Scheming God, He rules over Trickery, Lies, Justice, and Chaos. Often seen as deadly black knight who wields a black long sword. His avatar is a massive black serpent dragon.
Symbol. A open palmed gauntlet raised in a challenge(for a duel), a Eye with a dagger for its pupil, and a closed fist with cloth wrapped around its’ fist blood leaking down through its fingers.
Haltheris. God of Trickery, Disorder, Conflict, and Insanity. (Greenskin God) A massive Cyclops responsible for tornados and hurricanes.
Symbol. Dice and Shackles.
Dreaous. God if Damnation, Fire, Decay, and the Underworld. Mainly praised by the Anubians Dreaous is of all beasts and creatures a powerful god and deadly adversary to Mealis.
Symbol. Crown of Thorns
Talcor. God of Dragons, the white sentinel of imbalance. He is one of the chief gods slightly more powerful then Septress. Ruling over Balance, Neutrality, Dragons, the Divine. Father of all gods.
Symbol. Two Dragon’s Locked in Combat.
The True Mother. Goddess of Birth and Creation. The True Mother is the mother of both Gods and Demons mate of Eldis Sun and Talcor. The mother goddess is portrayed as lady in a white dress soaked with her own tears as she mourns the constant death of her children.
Symbol. A tear filled eye.
Zale. Goddess of Love and the Sea/Ocean. Portrayed as a maiden in a red dress always clutching a handkerchief in her hands in constant wait for a human sailor whom she fell in love with and was forever lost as sea. A handkerchief is a sign of love and loyalty gifted as a sign of remembrance.
Symbol. A handkerchief clutched by a woman’s hand.
Demonic Deities.
Eldis Sun (Greatest Fire) God of Fire, Destruction, and Renewal. Elder brother of Talcor and father of all demons. Trapped away in the pits of hell by the gods and the mortals.
Symbol. A burning Cross.
Vexia Katar (Beauty of the Moon.) The Demoness of Lust, Revel, and feminine beauty. She holds such beauty that the demon lords are constantly in struggle to claim her for their own.
Symbol. Wine Vessel.
Tal Katar (Shadow of the Moon) A Demon who rules over shadows, darkness, night, and the heart as an organ.
Symbol. Heptagon to stand for each of the seven mortal sins.
Sun Katar (Beauty of the Moon) The Demoness who stole Septriss’ heart the two long for one another but she is locked away in the depths of hell along with the rest of the demons. Rules over Moral, Fire, and Combat.
Symbol. A burning sword with two crossed banners.
Agrith Katar. Lord of Fear, Death, and Destruction. Powerful and destructive he commands the Agrith under an iron fist. Unlike most Agrith his powers do not lie in the aspect of lust but the complete and utter fear. He is often depicted as a jester with a scepter topped with a set of scales.
Symbol. A human skull pierced by seven spears. A skeletal snake limply hanging from one of the eyes.
Ondra Vexis. Lord of Fire, Honor, The Knight, The Fallen, Destruction, and War. Portrayed as a knight adorned in full plate burned black. Fire erupts from the breaks in his armor. His eyes burn with undying power and he wears a cloak made of flesh and bone. He wields a sword with a sapphire hilt and a blade of pure fire.
Symbol. A Black Knight’s helm.
Sun Katar. Lady of Passion. A woman who brings forth the feelings of passion, such as lust, rage, and pride her powers are many but weak compared to demons of concentrated domains.
Symbol. A heart clutched by a demon’s claws.
Ja Vexis. Lord of Poison, Dread, and the Assassin. This fiend is covered in deadly spines his body entwined in thick cloth his eyes piercing like his deadly quills in which he slays his foes with from afar.
Symbol. Six needles surrounding a curved dagger.
No Magic Items.
City Currency.
Lore- Silver coins worth twenty Lorath
Lorath- Iron coins worth twenty Loran
Loran - bronze coins, base currency.
Average weekly income.
Nobility. 50 Lore.
Upper Class // Example. Powerful Merchant Families//. 100 Lorath
Upper Middle Class. // Example. Successful merchants, skilled craftsmen// 50 Lorath
Middle Class // Example. Merchants, tradesmen, ship captains, military officers, knights// 10 Lorath
Lower Class. // Example. Soldiers, shop keepers// 5 Loran.
Peasant. // Examples. Farmers and workers// 3 Loran.
(Three Loran is enough to keep a family of five alive.)
The world is a dark place martial law has been implemented guards patrol nonstop those who stand against the regent’s madness are executed with out any proof of guilt. As always in these lands humans suffer from xenophobia and often with violently reject or repress other races. Under the regent’s rule violence against other races have risen. Though who can stand against a man who controls the power of magic and faith.
Kai’Drona is a human kingdom filled with a large population of Plains humans. They dislike most races and there is open hatred towards all things not human. It is not uncommon for violence against other races. Kai’Drona is a large kingdom holding hundreds of villages of a few cities. Though it will be mainly focused on the capital Victarith. This city is a massive sprawling city holding four massive walls to house the tens of thousands who live in this thriving city. Crime is fluent due to his mass population and major trade ports.
(If you do not specify what type of human you are, you will be assumed to be a plains human.)
Main Spots.
The Regent. Lord Malidur
The Princess. Princess Sophie
Regent’s Son. Sir Malidur
Human Suitors.
1. Prince Necron
2.
3.
4.
Minor Roles.
Templar. Powerful knights trained in the use of channeling their faith into vicious and deadly blasts of energy. These men are feared as unlike mages they have unlimited power at their disposal. The corrupt templar serve the Regent.
1. Ser Victiara
2.
3.
Magi of Kai’Drona. Septriss’ Chosen are taken at birth to be trained by this order. They are loyal to the Regent though some may still hold loyalty to the rightful crown. They are capable of casting magic, though it drains their physical attributes fatiguing them the more they cast.
1.
2.
3.
Elven Suitors.
1.
2.
Princess’ Friends.
City Residence.
Laisha Dedwin
Sekivar
Zethya Draker
Castle Guards.
Knights.
Ser Azor
"Monsters"
Nathaniel Bennet
Hijian Ahsteel
Elves-Others
Raine Songrose
Races.(These are the base races, you may play as anything you want… for creating physical descriptions of my races just ask if you need help.)
(Races with a * are restricted to players I know won’t abuse their power or leave in the middle of the role-play)
Humans
Plains. These are the civilized humans adaptable and balanced. They are the main population of the cities.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Green/Brown
Hair. Black/Brown
Skin. Light/pale
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator God. Mealis and Zatolen
Background. Plains humans though weak compared to most races are numerous and rely on cunning and technology rather then brute force. Considering their way of life civil and the ‘barbaric’ ways of other races. Often predigest towards other races due to their upbringings in Plains cities devoid of other races. They do not have a base alignment and are often seen as the adaptive race capable of overcoming most challenges. Their kind are also place woman as secondary citizens below men.
Black Jet Imperial. People born in the Black Jet Empire homeland. Strong physically and inventive mentally. Though emotionally closed these powerful humans make excellent warriors even if they lack the strategic thinking of other humans. Mass in numbers and powerful in strength the only thing that can stop these berserkers is strategy.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Blue
Hair Blonde
Skin White
Height 6’4-10’0
Creator God. The True Mother
Background. The Black Jet Imperials are a proud race great in numbers, physical strength, and technology. Due to their advancement they wish to spread their culture, and teach the lesser races how to properly live and worship. Unlike plains humans who are more accepting religiously… Black Jet Imperials only allow the worship of their one god. They worship a goddess known as the True Mother most races do not know nor understand who this True Mother is. Imperials lack emotional feelings, still capable of feeling their sense of emotion is dulled severely… many believe they lack it even though they don’t.
Children of the Wolf/Bear. Referred to as barbarians due to their closeness to nature and hatred of cities. These humans can take on a bestial appearance. The Sons of the Bear are physically superior, but mentally weaker then plains humans. While Daughters of the Wolf are agile, fierce, and beautiful.
Average Appearance. (Sons of the Bear)
Eyes. Green/Blue
Hair. Blonde/Red
Skin. Bronzed
Height. 6’8-7’4
Creator God. The Bear God
Background. Powerful warriors born of the Isles of Fa’rona their word is their life, honorable and fierce their determination in combat is incredible their deeds great. They are the warriors of the Isles and are in constant struggle with the Plains humans of the Humanic Empire.
Average Appearance. (Daughters of the Wolf)
Eyes. Blue/Violet
Hair. Blonde/Red
Skin. Bronzed
Height. 5’4-6’0
Creator God. The Wolf Goddess
Background. These warriors of the Isles of Fa’rona are considered the ultimate form of human beauty. Which is both a blessing and a curse, due to their beauty and command air they are often kidnapped during Humanic Raids to be taking as trophy wives under lords of Plains Humans… one must be careful even unarmed these agile woman are capable of dispatching trained soldiers barehanded.
The Corrupted(Fully Corrupted*). These humans have defiled their flesh in the name of the dark god of corruption Zatolen. The more they mutilate their bodies the more in tune they become with their dark fell deity. They go from twisted abominations to insanely powerful fully corrupted which can easily pass as humans. The usually time it takes for full corruption is twenty four years… the fastest known time to full corruption was six years. A fully corrupted is capable of ripping through armor and solid stone with bare hands.
Average Appearance.
Would appear much like their native race except partial corruption causes clear signs of demonic influence. Their eyes would always be a shade of Red. //Red, Orange, Violet, ect.// Though often considered evil Corrupted are whatever dispostion they choose, good, evil, or neutral Corrupted do not always resemble to image earned by their weak minded kin… the Corrupted who truly abuse their powers.
Black Hearts*. Those who actual become one with Zatolen when they ascend to their fully Corrupted forms. Incorpral these beings can devestate sentient foes immune to normal weapons while capable of rending through foes with their spectral claws.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Burning Crimson or Void Black.
Hair. Sanguine
Skin. Transparent/pale
Height. (Retains racial height)
Creator God. Zatolen
Background. Black Hearts are created when one ascends to Full Corruption as they kill themselves. Though it has never been seen that one did this on purpose as it would be neigh impossible to tell exactly when one will finish their Corruption ascension. They are often accidentally deaths which due to the close connection to Zatolen during the final stages of Full Corruption turns them into creatures equal to Demi-Gods in power. There are only four Black Hearts and a total of seven in the whole history of Dophia.
Tal’Threar* (Shadow Stalker). The Tal’Threar are an odd species of human often turned to further their uses as an assassin. These deadly half fiends are the most potent of stealth blades and can end even experienced heroes quickly.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Shades of red (Red, Violet, Orange, ect.)
Hair. Black or White
Skin. Deathly pale.
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator -Fiend-: Eldis Tal (Greatest Shadow)
Background. Tal’Threar have infused themselves with the Tal’Var those demons though rare may lay waste to their foes with undying hatred… feared even beyond the great Eldar. Infused with these mighty fiends these assassins move with such speed one may not even realize they are dead yet, with such accuracy they could hit a nerve at a hundred yards. Capable of phasing from shadow to shadow and animating them they also are capable of taking any form, changing their appearances at will as long as it keeps the same total mass.
Septriss’ Chosen. (Have to be magi.) These few were gifted with the power of magic from the God Septriss. They praise him and in return they are given the power they need to bend reality to their whims. Superior to normal humans in everyway.
Average Appearance. Appear as normal Humans (or Sub-race Human)
Septriss’ Chosen can be from any human race, often being physical superior to their own kind these powerful mages can crippled and lay waste to any with ancient words bound to power and the full force of their physical powers to bend reality to their needs.
THEY -MUST- PRAISE SEPTRISS
Elves.
White Elves of Paladar. These elves are tall their skin and hair often resembling natural colors and plants. They often have oaken skin with hair to match wild flowers. Select few have eyes that hold every color of spring. Fierce warriors but prefer to refrain from blood shed. They are superior to humans in almost all conceivable ways. Minor to no magic ability.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Colors of Spring.
Hair. Hair that matches flowers and other natural colors.
Skin. oaken
Height. 5’4-6’4
Creator God. Paladar
Background. The White Elves are a race of order and light. They are filled with fervor and zeal as they honor and serve their lords to ensure their perfect lawful society and cities. While they enforce justice they are no where near as zealous in slaughter as Black Elves.
Black Elves of Na’Tally. These elves are tall their skin and hair often resembling the desolate and vile woods they live in. They often have darker tan skin their hair black or metallic. Select few have eyes that hold every color of Autumn. Deadly and vile Warriors that revel in the deaths of their hated cousins the white elves. Superior to humans they are some of the deadliest natural psions in the world.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Colors of Autumn
Hair. metallic
Skin. Dark oak
Height. 6’2-8’6
Creator God. Na’Tally
Background. Black Elves are of Justice by any means and the darkness that follows. Though considered an evil race they are not always the sadistic creatures that stalk the land spreading terror and destruction to enforce justice. Many are simply tricksters and though not as lawful and proud as White Elves they are not evil. Though those who are have built a stereotype of evil and destruction to all the Black Elves.
Dragon Stone Elves*. Elves blessed by Talcor’s talons. These elves are capable of feats of such power even the Septriss’ Chosen are no match. There raw magical talent is limitless and quickly evolving. Though only one Dragon Stone elf is born at a time, and there is often a few hundred years in between deaths and births.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Soul Piercing Green
Hair. Crimson/Void Black
Skin. Red tinted
Height. 4’9-5’2
Creator Gods. Talcor, Na’Tally, Paladar, Zatolen
The Creation of the Dragon Stone Elves were done to end the fighting between the two Elven races and the Dragons. A creature composed of all of their kind White Elf for its since of Law and their overwhelming defiance to threats or death, Black Elves’ since of Justice and power of Psionics and magic, and the Dragon’s ability to endure time completely untouched, survive with out any needs of mortal coil besides their own flesh and blood and the pure magical reserves given to the dragons for their breath weapons. Though as they Three gods formed such a powerful being Zatolen interrupted the creation sending forth his own dark influence giving the creature untold power… and the ability to choose good or evil. Though due to his corruption the other gods’ magic was altered… The first Dragon Stone Elf was given life… but it was unable to reproduce… and thus when it died its kind was thought lost… until another was born several hundred years later to a Black Elf maiden. These elves are not born of flesh but of soul… implanting themselves in virgins when their formed from the pure power of the spell used to create the first. They are respected and feared by all races.
Green Skins.
Creator God Haltheris
Horror Goblin. Small, Weak, and thought all around pathetic Horror Goblins have become nightmarish tales told to young children. These goblins are capable of becoming invisible at will. Their skin secrets a agent that causes extreme paranoia. Though even a human child could overpower these weak creatures physically.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Shades of Red
Hair. Black scraggly
Skin. Black with red clan marks
Height. 2’0-2’6
Orks (Elder Orks*). Orks a race that strengthens over time. Newborns and adults are not but sheep to the slaughter in battle… however… elder orks are the most fearsome and deadly sentient warriors alive. It often takes two or even three “heroes” to successfully down a single elder ork. They have the strength to match and surpass fully corrupted.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Green/Brown
Hair. Black
Skin. Green
Height. 4’8-6’2 (Elders 8’0-10’0_
miscellaneous Races.
Septrinian*. A ancient and powerful races who receive the knowledge of their parents at birth. Fragile and weak Septrinian require flesh and bones of creatures, people, and plants to cast their devastating magic. They often like to play god creating and altering races and reality. As a evolution on their part Septrinian have large heavy set shells capable of holding off an elder ork. This thick armadillo like shell secrets long deadly spikes tipped with poison so potent it could drop an elephant in a minuet.
Average Appearance.
Eyes. Grey
Hair. -
Skin. Black leathery scales
Height. 4’2-4’8
Anubian. A common term used to identify all beast folk. The Anubian consist of all forms of beast folk ranging from countless species. The only identification mark is they are sentient, walk on their hind legs, and appear more animal then human.
Monsters.
Brekka
Red. Lithe and fast hunters who average the size of a horse. Deadly and intelligent these pack hunters could easily outsmart and slay dragons. One should not challenge these creatures when arrogant… or you will die.
Green. Large powerfully belt monsters who charge with deadly strength. Long horns mount their deadly heads and their legs are strong enough to force them through a wall without momentum. They are roughly the size of a warhorse more then capable of ripping through anything or one while charging.
Black. These massive hulking creatures of long deadly necks and needle thin fangs. Capable of harassing enemies from over nine feet away with their necks and tail they are by far the largest and most dangerous Brekka capable of slithering through tight passages and overcoming anything through brute strength. They burry their eggs in shiny objects for some unknown reason. This usually means their lairs are full of treasures.
Blue. Deadly and cunning these amphibious Brekka have long horns to breaking through hulls and long deadly claws for burrowing through puncture holes. Roughly the size of a dog these creatures enjoy sleeping in the ballisks of the ship. They are sometimes kept as pets on board due to their prey being rats. They have soft blue leather scales small needle length fangs. They have three clawed hands and a large horn. Some find these creature adorable while those who train real Brekka find them an insult to the breed.
White. These lithe Brekka are long serpent like monsters capable of flying while worthless in melee combat they spit bolts of acid to kill and harass its prey and foes. White scaled with large white wings they are not as fast nor maneuverable as Jarei but they make excellent snipers in air to surface battles. Their saliva paralyses on contact.
Jarei. Small reptilian bird like creatures while not dangerous to creature such as Brekka their beaks are still capable of being lethal to anything they can get the drop on. Slightly smaller then a Red Brekka they are often used by humans as transportation when horses won’t cut it.
Azulu Wing. These giant rats have arachnid like eyes deadly fangs and small leathery wings. Barbed tails flail behind them as they swarm over the lands in large hordes that devour anything that is unfortunate to fall into the horde’s path.
Draconic Serpent. Massive sea dragons capable of swallowing entire ships whole. These deadly monsters are capable of flying through the air and breathing forth steaming water to boil their prey to death. Only believed real in lore and legend these monsters haunt a sailor’s every nightmare.
Ring Trolls. Like regular trolls Ring Trolls are insanely strong and capable of recovering from almost any hit or wound in moments. Their limbs regenerate within hours and lesser wounds within minuets. Ring Trolls however also have access to magic… most are to unintelligent to use it properly… but those born with intelligence make full corrupted look easy. One should not fight these creatures unless its absolutely necessary.
Kurag. Deadly humanoids with powerful exoskeletons that armor their bodies. Intelligent and strong Kurag swallow humanoids whole as they move towards their stomach their prey is coated in a cobweb-like coating which constricts the prey to minimize size while they digest their prey much like spiders. Their innards are now strong enough to handle scaled, spiked, or other such creatures as this would tear apart their digestive track. They also are capable of liquefying their prey excluding the skin, they stretch this over their bodies and take the form of humans and elves which they resemble in appearance.
The Shadowed. Creatures that feed of evil and vile memories. They thrive in places of horrid deeds and places of slaughter. Composed of solidified malice and darkness they are capable of turning into a thick mist to suffocate and kill those who stand against them. Taking one of three forms Stalkers are lithe creatures who hunt their prey with joy in squeezing every last drop of fear before they murder their victims and feed of their negative stain upon the world. Brutes are hulking creatures capable of crushing would be heroes who can stand against the Stalkers… they ensure the protection of the Fiends. The Fiends are the puppet masters, allowing their thoughtless Stalkers and Brutes the ability to think and strategize, they give purpose to the lesser Shadowed power Fiends embody the full force of evil in a place of great suffering… certain places Fiends are often compared to gods in power… one should avoid places stained or that which remain scarred by black deeds.
Zakra. Spirits trapped in tormented existence. Forced to relive their deeds and deaths, forced to fight in never ending battles due to the poor evil that perverts their resting grounds… as most soldiers are burned or buried on the battle field… or the slaughtered cities. Zakra are capable of harming mortals with a deathly touch, though their weapons can only harm other Zakra. They can not truly die they only return to relive their horrors again and again… to end such twisted creatures one must slay the Shadowed Fiend who embodies their pain, the horrors they live in, and the darkness that taints their souls.
The Gods. (All magic is based on faith and gifted by the gods.)
Mealis, God of Purity and light, she is the only god allowed to be praised within human cities. She is a strange choice as a dominate human god… as males are the dominate sex.
Symbol. Two hands held in prayer with a vine twisting in and out of her fingers with blooming flowers.
Zatolen. God of Corruption and Power, he is the arch-rival and lover of Mealis praised only in certain cities he is reviled for granting his servants demonic power.
Symbol. A upside down horned Cross.
The Wolf Goddess. A deadly entity of beauty, agility, the hunter, and womanhood. She is praised by the beast, barbarian, and most females. She is seen as the ultimate form of feminine power. Her Disciples must be female though her prophet is a man..
Symbol. A Bow crossed with two arrows.
The Bear God. A Powerful entity of strength, combat, and the warrior, and manhood. He is praised by the beasts, barbarians, and any form of combatant. He is seen as the ultimate form of humanity physical strength. His disciples must be male though his prophet is a woman.
Symbol. A shield crossed with a spear and a sword.
Septriss. This god is seen as the most powerful of the human gods. His main servants are the Magi though he is also praised in demon rites. He is said to have falling in love with a demoness who he made the moon as gift to her beauty. He rules over power, might, magic, time, and death. Septriss is only to be used by Magi or Templar. He is otherwise known as the Lord of Moons. Septriss is a deity but not considered a god.
Symbol. A Book, Scroll, and Quill
Paladar. A noble and powerful God, he rules over Chivalry, Honor, Law, and Order. Often depicted as a white knight wielding a metal lance. His avatar is a massive white serpent dragon.
Symbol. An open palm raised in fealty.
Na’Tally. A Feared and Scheming God, He rules over Trickery, Lies, Justice, and Chaos. Often seen as deadly black knight who wields a black long sword. His avatar is a massive black serpent dragon.
Symbol. A open palmed gauntlet raised in a challenge(for a duel), a Eye with a dagger for its pupil, and a closed fist with cloth wrapped around its’ fist blood leaking down through its fingers.
Haltheris. God of Trickery, Disorder, Conflict, and Insanity. (Greenskin God) A massive Cyclops responsible for tornados and hurricanes.
Symbol. Dice and Shackles.
Dreaous. God if Damnation, Fire, Decay, and the Underworld. Mainly praised by the Anubians Dreaous is of all beasts and creatures a powerful god and deadly adversary to Mealis.
Symbol. Crown of Thorns
Talcor. God of Dragons, the white sentinel of imbalance. He is one of the chief gods slightly more powerful then Septress. Ruling over Balance, Neutrality, Dragons, the Divine. Father of all gods.
Symbol. Two Dragon’s Locked in Combat.
The True Mother. Goddess of Birth and Creation. The True Mother is the mother of both Gods and Demons mate of Eldis Sun and Talcor. The mother goddess is portrayed as lady in a white dress soaked with her own tears as she mourns the constant death of her children.
Symbol. A tear filled eye.
Zale. Goddess of Love and the Sea/Ocean. Portrayed as a maiden in a red dress always clutching a handkerchief in her hands in constant wait for a human sailor whom she fell in love with and was forever lost as sea. A handkerchief is a sign of love and loyalty gifted as a sign of remembrance.
Symbol. A handkerchief clutched by a woman’s hand.
Demonic Deities.
Eldis Sun (Greatest Fire) God of Fire, Destruction, and Renewal. Elder brother of Talcor and father of all demons. Trapped away in the pits of hell by the gods and the mortals.
Symbol. A burning Cross.
Vexia Katar (Beauty of the Moon.) The Demoness of Lust, Revel, and feminine beauty. She holds such beauty that the demon lords are constantly in struggle to claim her for their own.
Symbol. Wine Vessel.
Tal Katar (Shadow of the Moon) A Demon who rules over shadows, darkness, night, and the heart as an organ.
Symbol. Heptagon to stand for each of the seven mortal sins.
Sun Katar (Beauty of the Moon) The Demoness who stole Septriss’ heart the two long for one another but she is locked away in the depths of hell along with the rest of the demons. Rules over Moral, Fire, and Combat.
Symbol. A burning sword with two crossed banners.
Agrith Katar. Lord of Fear, Death, and Destruction. Powerful and destructive he commands the Agrith under an iron fist. Unlike most Agrith his powers do not lie in the aspect of lust but the complete and utter fear. He is often depicted as a jester with a scepter topped with a set of scales.
Symbol. A human skull pierced by seven spears. A skeletal snake limply hanging from one of the eyes.
Ondra Vexis. Lord of Fire, Honor, The Knight, The Fallen, Destruction, and War. Portrayed as a knight adorned in full plate burned black. Fire erupts from the breaks in his armor. His eyes burn with undying power and he wears a cloak made of flesh and bone. He wields a sword with a sapphire hilt and a blade of pure fire.
Symbol. A Black Knight’s helm.
Sun Katar. Lady of Passion. A woman who brings forth the feelings of passion, such as lust, rage, and pride her powers are many but weak compared to demons of concentrated domains.
Symbol. A heart clutched by a demon’s claws.
Ja Vexis. Lord of Poison, Dread, and the Assassin. This fiend is covered in deadly spines his body entwined in thick cloth his eyes piercing like his deadly quills in which he slays his foes with from afar.
Symbol. Six needles surrounding a curved dagger.
No Magic Items.
City Currency.
Lore- Silver coins worth twenty Lorath
Lorath- Iron coins worth twenty Loran
Loran - bronze coins, base currency.
Average weekly income.
Nobility. 50 Lore.
Upper Class // Example. Powerful Merchant Families//. 100 Lorath
Upper Middle Class. // Example. Successful merchants, skilled craftsmen// 50 Lorath
Middle Class // Example. Merchants, tradesmen, ship captains, military officers, knights// 10 Lorath
Lower Class. // Example. Soldiers, shop keepers// 5 Loran.
Peasant. // Examples. Farmers and workers// 3 Loran.
(Three Loran is enough to keep a family of five alive.)
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(Starting Theme. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qLsx1sWz ... re=related )
One who walked through the city might hear the music of war. The percussion of marching soldiers their heavy armor clanking away. The sobs of women losing their husbands and mother’s their children. One could hear the smiting of weapons and armor. Patrols and reveille all morning long.. The large church bells ringing at Six in the morning, noon, and Six at night. These bells played sorrow filled music as all churches of Mealis played during war and strife. As of today declarations of war had been signed the regent had agreed to send soldiers to aid in the war against the reptilian forces in the name of the holy crusade.
Lord Zaleth Malidur stood upon his balcony overlooking the city. Dark clouds filled the sky… a sign of great tragedy… he smiled at the thought of how even the gods mourned his death of the royal family. He watched the lines of black armored men marching through the city. Countless thousands of soldiers had been called from all over the kingdom and now that they were gathered they were marching towards the Capital of the entire Humanic Empire. //all plains humans as a whole.// He still kept several thousand men ready in defense of his own kingdom. He picked at the petals of a white rose which had a golden tip and red veins. It was a rose bush magically altered by his magi. “Success…” he let a petal loose it drifted down towards the city swept far towards the outskirts of town. They had become believed to give good luck to those who found them. “Failure…” he let another petal loose to the wind. “Success…” he said releasing another. Two remained he prepared to pluck another petal as the wind picked up, one of the remaining petal’s blew off the stem. He scowled before letting the stem and the last petal fall to the ground. “I shall defy this message oh lords of the heaven… I will succeed.
//I am one who likes to post Theme music for certain events. So I hope you guys don’t mind it//
One who walked through the city might hear the music of war. The percussion of marching soldiers their heavy armor clanking away. The sobs of women losing their husbands and mother’s their children. One could hear the smiting of weapons and armor. Patrols and reveille all morning long.. The large church bells ringing at Six in the morning, noon, and Six at night. These bells played sorrow filled music as all churches of Mealis played during war and strife. As of today declarations of war had been signed the regent had agreed to send soldiers to aid in the war against the reptilian forces in the name of the holy crusade.
Lord Zaleth Malidur stood upon his balcony overlooking the city. Dark clouds filled the sky… a sign of great tragedy… he smiled at the thought of how even the gods mourned his death of the royal family. He watched the lines of black armored men marching through the city. Countless thousands of soldiers had been called from all over the kingdom and now that they were gathered they were marching towards the Capital of the entire Humanic Empire. //all plains humans as a whole.// He still kept several thousand men ready in defense of his own kingdom. He picked at the petals of a white rose which had a golden tip and red veins. It was a rose bush magically altered by his magi. “Success…” he let a petal loose it drifted down towards the city swept far towards the outskirts of town. They had become believed to give good luck to those who found them. “Failure…” he let another petal loose to the wind. “Success…” he said releasing another. Two remained he prepared to pluck another petal as the wind picked up, one of the remaining petal’s blew off the stem. He scowled before letting the stem and the last petal fall to the ground. “I shall defy this message oh lords of the heaven… I will succeed.
//I am one who likes to post Theme music for certain events. So I hope you guys don’t mind it//
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Zethya watched the lines of soldiers pass. It was a dark day for most women and children, parents and wives. None of the saddness seemed to bother Zethya as she went in and sat at the bar. The bartender looked over at the young woman.
"Your boy gone and left for war, miss?" He asked kindly.
Zethya eyed him slowly. "No."
"Your father then?"
"No."
"Then may I inquire as to why you're here?"
"Simply to be here. Anyone worth losing I lost a long time ago, my good man. I have no friends, no family, no one anymore. Just my blade."
Zethya said this with such emotionlessness that the bartender shuddered.
"Your boy gone and left for war, miss?" He asked kindly.
Zethya eyed him slowly. "No."
"Your father then?"
"No."
"Then may I inquire as to why you're here?"
"Simply to be here. Anyone worth losing I lost a long time ago, my good man. I have no friends, no family, no one anymore. Just my blade."
Zethya said this with such emotionlessness that the bartender shuddered.
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Sophie was standing on the railing over looking the kingdom with a hopeful gaze. After her family's slaughter the kingdom had been depressed and slow with movement, but today it was rather different. There were bustling of arms and the constant chatter between the folk. She let out a sigh, enjoying the breeze that swept almost magically through her sandy blonde hair. "A wonderful day, it is," she murmured.
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Zaleth looked down towards the princess’ balcony. “Good morning niece. The emperor has called upon our aid in a crusade against the bloody reptilians.” He smiled brightly “ So I hope your wounds of loss are healing well. I know the pain of losing a loved one… but so many so quickly… I doubt I could comprehend the amount of pain you went through. If there is anything I can do to help ease your pain please tell me I will do my best to keep you as comfortable as possible. By the way, I believe some suitors will be coming soon. The court has forced this as we need a king… a queen and even a regent is not enough they claim. Well… I am sorry I must be off to ensure that troop movements and supplies are on time.” He bowed before leaving his balcony to his room.
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"Zaleth, you are too kind," Sophie called after him. She hid the dislike in her voice and lightly followed after him. "I understand the need for a king, but I am not one to want to marry so quickly. Besides, I do not wish to marry anyone. There is no sir I have my gaze upon." She was striding elegantly alongside him. She would see him out of the building. She dipped her head in greeting to a passing guard who had bowed deeply before her. "Can I not rein over my kingdom alone? I do not seek a man's guidance to know where my duties lie."
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Zaleth shook his head. “Unfortunately the court is full of old men stuck in the old ways. Is it not funny the only god we truly worship in this city is a woman yet we will not give them a chance… the court has made themselves quite clear to myself… they will not accept your rule without a husband I can also not be regent forever. Now I made sure your suitors are the finest and nicest men I could find.” He occasionally stopped to open doors for passing ladies of the court and Sophie, always allowing her through the door first. He was at the very least a proper gentlemen in appearance. “I have done my best to try to talk the court out of it… you should have heard the creativity and pure quantity of insults I received. “ He shook his head. “Old men and their need for control… to weak to fight in wars and best other men… so they take out their lust for power on woman. I find it sad… what do you think Mealis would see in such vile heartless people?”
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"I am sure the Godess would think the highest of you and the lowest of those horrible elderly men." She inclined her head as he held the door open for her. It was nice to actually walk with someone who respected her as a ruler and not just a worthless woman, for she was anything but useless. "Are any of these fine men in the kingdom at this very moment? I would like to get these acquaintences over quickly so I may go on my daily ride through the forest."
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Zaleth nodded as he drew a document from his shirt. Opening the scroll he slowly looked it over. “I am afraid they are not suppose to be here for a few more days. Your schedule is quite full but I believe the royal duties have enough time in-between to fit in your daily ride mi lady.” He opened another door allowing the princess through. “Also would you mind if I sent a small unit of Calvary with you to insure your safety. With so many deaths and assassinations… I know not if I could continue on with another death of my blood.” tears began to form in his eyes but he wiped them away. “I am sorry mi lady… one of my status can not cry… these vultures in court would die to know how weak and hurt I truly am with my brothers death… not to mention his wife, and sons… including your brother’s wife and three children… the sick man who did it will pay… even if I have to die to make him do so.” He was shown true pain and sadness on the outside, though in the inside his mind thought of how easily he could twist words and appearances to fit the role he needed to manipulate others.
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Sophie sighed and continued onward, picking up her skirts as she met a short staircase. "You know, Zaleth, I do not see a problem with one to cry over death, even a man. You do not need to apologize; it is as much your loss as mine." She couldn't see how such a man could do such evil things; she saw him as one to look up to, one to go to for advise. She flipped her hair over her shoulder quietly. "Back on the matter of the fine men, how many days much I wait for them to try to charm me? I do not like to wait, you know, and all of this is growing my impatience. Oh, and a Calvary would be wonderful. Are you sure none of the men are already in the city?"
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“Oh Paladar why me.” Chris moaned as he patrolled the market place like some kind of common guard keeping an eye out for thieves. It was true that they needed more patrols out during the hustle and bustle as the soldier marched out of the city. It was the perfect chance for thieves to strike and they did. So early in the day and already three stalls have been robbed. “Curse my luck I should be among the ones marching off to war why should I have to stay here.” Chris thought to himself still patrolling the stalls. “Seven years of training and for what, just to be given the name ser and stride around the castle and city looking pretty while I hunt down common thieves.” he thought passing by a food stall. “Bah!” he said aloud causing the a man near him to jump a little in surprise. “Carry on sir nothing to see here.” he said before stopping at the food stall before him.
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Zaleth smiled moving his hand over black hair to smooth it out. “To dogs such as the council a man who cries is weak… I would show them wrong of coarse… but they could make things worse off then they already are…” He stopped to open a door for a passing nun. For a man so often spoken ill of by the masses, by the way he acted one probably could scarcely believe him anything more then a scapegoat for the villainy of the court.” I will send several Knights to accompany you… as for the suitors… I have received no notes of their arrival have reached me… and the first should be here within three rising suns.” He paused to help a servant who had falling and scattered cloth napkins over the floor. “I hope this war ends soon… the draconians are said to be ten feet tall… capable of rending men in twain… and don’t get me started on the snakemen… I think the emperor does this for foolish reasons… but if he does them for true reasons… I had to send soldiers… just incase it was holy mandate from the gods.”
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"You are a good man, Zaleth. Now I know you must be on your way with duties so I will change and then be on my way to the stables. Would you please call for the guards who shall accompany me?" Sophie inclined her head to him before lifting her skirts and retreating back to her room in the center of the palace. Once there she changed into an elegant yet spacious gown she could wear while riding her horse. She pulled her hair up into a gorgeous bun with the help of one of the servents. Moments later she was making her way down the courtyard to the stables.
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Laisha's stomach growled loudly. She needed blood, it had been almost 2 and half weeks since she had last had so much as a drop. But she had looked high and low every night but still no sleeping drunk. She had to survive off normal food and she was dangerously close to breaking one of her loraths. She moved from stall to stall with the early market crowd. Her pink hair fluttered in the breeze but she kept her small hat low to conceal her eyes better. She went unnoticed by most of the crowd, though once in a while she felt a hard kick to her body as someone took notice of an oddity. She was detesting the army being nearby, there were so many guards and it was increasingly difficult to get her hands on something to steal. Being short did not help when you had to stand on your tippy toes to nab something. She passed by a sudden street brawl and paused to watch for a minute. She cheered on one side, doing her best to fit in with the crowd. Suddenly a drop of blood hit her face as a punch connected on one of the fighters. She could smell it, the intoxicating smell. Her finger brushed it off and she sucked on it for seconds. It was difficult not to lose yourself when something like this happened. She made her way out of the crowd as a precautionary move.
As she moved from stall to stall she kept her eye on a rather shiny looking guard. He appeared to be a night but was in charge of the watch over this district. He seemed to be taking this seriously but there was opening in one of the stalls. A fresh shiny full loaf of bread. And the keeper had his back turned in a large crowd. It was perfect, she forgot about the guard and driven by the chance of revealing the ache in her belly by even the slightest she swiped the bread. Slowly she walked away, trying not to draw attention to herself when suddenly "THEIF, THEIF, STOP THAT BRAT." She took off running towards the nearest alley. she had to get away, in her present condition she could only run for maybe two blocks at best. She turned the corners hearing a heavy set of footsteps behind her. Suddenly she turned again and to her horror saw nothing but a large fence in front. Not knowing what to do she ran into the darkest corner and huddled there as if she was trying to hide. Fat chance of that though, not with pink hair she wouldn't. She felt tears coming to her eyes. If she was brought in they would kill her, after everything they would kill her. She began to cry softly to herself trying to keep the tears in and trying to not shake in fear of what was to come. She imagined the many different outcomes in her head. The best she could wish for was a beating, maybe rape. At worst she would be killed or even worse then that hauled off to the soldiers and tortured again. She quivered in fear and tears in her corner, clutching the loaf of bread to her shirt as it slipped down off her shoulder again. She fingered the pendent around her neck with one hand unconsciously.
As she moved from stall to stall she kept her eye on a rather shiny looking guard. He appeared to be a night but was in charge of the watch over this district. He seemed to be taking this seriously but there was opening in one of the stalls. A fresh shiny full loaf of bread. And the keeper had his back turned in a large crowd. It was perfect, she forgot about the guard and driven by the chance of revealing the ache in her belly by even the slightest she swiped the bread. Slowly she walked away, trying not to draw attention to herself when suddenly "THEIF, THEIF, STOP THAT BRAT." She took off running towards the nearest alley. she had to get away, in her present condition she could only run for maybe two blocks at best. She turned the corners hearing a heavy set of footsteps behind her. Suddenly she turned again and to her horror saw nothing but a large fence in front. Not knowing what to do she ran into the darkest corner and huddled there as if she was trying to hide. Fat chance of that though, not with pink hair she wouldn't. She felt tears coming to her eyes. If she was brought in they would kill her, after everything they would kill her. She began to cry softly to herself trying to keep the tears in and trying to not shake in fear of what was to come. She imagined the many different outcomes in her head. The best she could wish for was a beating, maybe rape. At worst she would be killed or even worse then that hauled off to the soldiers and tortured again. She quivered in fear and tears in her corner, clutching the loaf of bread to her shirt as it slipped down off her shoulder again. She fingered the pendent around her neck with one hand unconsciously.
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Zaleth nodded with a parting bow. “I hope you enjoy yourselves mi lady.” He continued walking reaching one of his captains. “Prepare several knights to accompany the princess if my son is busy ensure he leads it. I do not want anyone to even dare think the princess is under protected. Is that understood.”
“Yes mi lord” he said bowing before informing several knights and sending a messenger for Zethyos to accompany the princess if he was free.
Zaleth continued on his way mountain his twilight black horse he rode to falling into line with the generals of this large force. “Is everything prepared general Avard?” the older man pulled his hand down his white beard.
“Everything is ready supplies are on route and soldiers are all mobilized. We are actual ahead of schedule mi lord.”
Zaleth smiled patting him on the back. “Good job general, make sure to send word to me once the armies have reached the capital. He stretched out riding with the army to the gates before turning back. He sighed as he heard the calling of thief he was about to dismount and pursue himself before he noticed a knight. He decided it best to leave it in his hands.
“Yes mi lord” he said bowing before informing several knights and sending a messenger for Zethyos to accompany the princess if he was free.
Zaleth continued on his way mountain his twilight black horse he rode to falling into line with the generals of this large force. “Is everything prepared general Avard?” the older man pulled his hand down his white beard.
“Everything is ready supplies are on route and soldiers are all mobilized. We are actual ahead of schedule mi lord.”
Zaleth smiled patting him on the back. “Good job general, make sure to send word to me once the armies have reached the capital. He stretched out riding with the army to the gates before turning back. He sighed as he heard the calling of thief he was about to dismount and pursue himself before he noticed a knight. He decided it best to leave it in his hands.
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"THEIF, THEIF, STOP THAT BRAT." Chris heard and as he turned he saw a pink flourish dashing for an alleyway. The child easily slipped through the crowd being so short. Chris however had a little more trouble maneuvering through in his heavy armor. Finally getting through into the alleyway he began the real chase the metal clashing his footsteps smashing stone as he ran after her echoing off the walls. The child was a small and quick one as they both dashed through the alleyway unimpeded. He could have probably bested him in this race, but he seemed tired and he made a wrong turn into a dead end street. Seeing the dead end Chris began to approach cautiously the sound of a sword unsheathing rebounded quite eerily off the walls as did his steps as he got closer and closer to the gate. The closer he got the more he saw that it was indeed just a small child and that he was quivering in fear. Sheathing his sword just a few feet away from him all he could see was pink hair shaking in a dark obscure corner. He guessed at the child being a girl with that pink hair as he was now mere inches away from her. “Hey child hand me the bread and no one will get in trouble.” he said in a soft voice outstretching his hand as the merchant arrived soon after just turning the corner. Her face was obscured by a hat and her hair as he tired to make out some discerning features on her, waiting for her to hand him the loaf.
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Laisha slowly handed the knight the loaf of bread and also added enough loran to pay for it. "I...I'm sorry" she said, her voice high pitched and quivering. She was scarred, though no fist had came at her yet so she was obviously doing better then she had originally expected. She tilted her hat to try and get a better look at the knight. He was much taller then her and his armor was scary, he talked in a soft voice. She stood up tears in her eyes and tried to walk away, hoping that this knight would be nice and understanding. She wasn't really looking where she was going though and her leg got caught up in her pants leg. She tripped and crashed to the ground skinning her leg. Her hat flew off though and the blow had hurt. She felt more tears in her eyes and tried to get back up. She put pressure on the ankle and cried out in pain hitting the floor again. She couldn't risk to be clumsy like this, her body was weak enough as is. She could easily of had the leg sprained, or worse broken from just a simple fall. She had made a mistake though. When her hat flew off it became easier to see her eyes. The knight had given the bread and money to the owner when he looked up and met her gaze accidentally. His face went whiter then her own and he uttered "MONSTER" before running off scared. Laisha continued to cry now, not only for her pain, but also because now the knight would come back and now have a new reason to hurt her.
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Zaleth had stopped to give comfort to several wives of soldiers when he heard the yelling of monster from an ally way. He Sighed excusing himself he leapt down from his horse. He caught the fleeing merchant by the collar. “Where is this monster…” He said slowly, his voice strong and powerful easily carrying through the noise of the crowd.
“D…down there” he uttered pointing towards the alleyway.
Zaleth began to walk slowly down the alleyway his hand on his sword. “Demons, fiends, and monsters beware, I the Black Sun shows no mercy no matter how thee fare. “ His powerful foot steps could be heard coming closer. The only way the girl could survive now was if the knight got her out before he saw her or him. Luckily Zaleth was not one to run. He preferred to simply walk… he had no time for cowards who ran from his presence.
“D…down there” he uttered pointing towards the alleyway.
Zaleth began to walk slowly down the alleyway his hand on his sword. “Demons, fiends, and monsters beware, I the Black Sun shows no mercy no matter how thee fare. “ His powerful foot steps could be heard coming closer. The only way the girl could survive now was if the knight got her out before he saw her or him. Luckily Zaleth was not one to run. He preferred to simply walk… he had no time for cowards who ran from his presence.
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Chris turned immediately when he heard the shop keeper screamed monster and ran off. “Oh dam a vampire. A vampiric child are you kidding me?!” he shouted in his mind as he pondered what to do both their eyes locking. He looked into her eyes wondering how to proceed , but he was soon snapped out of it when he heard footsteps coming down the alley again. He peeked around the corner to see who was coming. “Oh come On! Why do you do this to me Paladar?” he thought as Zaleth came into his view. He had to think quickly save the vampire girl or watch her die. It probably would have been a harder decision if he had cared about his reputation among knights, but he didn't so he ran towards the girl as quickly as he could. The closer and closer he got the faster he was going and he showed no signs of stopping. He ran into the wooden gate smashing a hole through it to the other side. Once through it he came back from the other side crouching in front of the girl. “Come on time to go.” he said as he picked her up and propped her on his chest as he would a small child and picked up her hat. He then rushed through the hole he made in the fence and made turn at the street heading for Silvarith. “What's a child like you doing in Evarith? You trying to get yourself killed?”
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Laisha was scared. There was no way the knight didn't know she was a vampire. It was the only other thing in the world that had red eyes other then a disgusting corrupted. A maelis pendent would destroy that idea quite thoroughly too. She shook with fear when the foot steps approached. They were slow, steady, and confident. The sound that made one want to run away, the aura of a killer. Suddenly she was been cradled by the knight and in his arms and being taken back too the wall district. She was confused, why would a soldier of all people treat her kindly. Why did he not sit and enjoy watching her die back there. But he was holding her, helping her even. Her hand clutched her necklace. Thank you Maelis. Thank you she thought to herself in silent prayer. When they were far enough the knight looked down on her and asked with only a slightly ticked voice
“What's a child like you doing in Evarith? You trying to get yourself killed?”
Laisha didn't answer at first. she was afraid too. "Bread" she said at first, knowing full well that the answer wouldn't be satisfactory. She could have easily gotten bread from the wall district. Finally she answered him truthfully. "My house was there." She felt tears running down her eyes again. She always wandered into that market for it had sprung up over the lot of her families estate after it was destroyed. Her stomach growled again and she was half tempted to eat her own blood just to feel like she was getting something in her stomach. Even if it didn't help her at all. She was still scared of the knight.
“What's a child like you doing in Evarith? You trying to get yourself killed?”
Laisha didn't answer at first. she was afraid too. "Bread" she said at first, knowing full well that the answer wouldn't be satisfactory. She could have easily gotten bread from the wall district. Finally she answered him truthfully. "My house was there." She felt tears running down her eyes again. She always wandered into that market for it had sprung up over the lot of her families estate after it was destroyed. Her stomach growled again and she was half tempted to eat her own blood just to feel like she was getting something in her stomach. Even if it didn't help her at all. She was still scared of the knight.
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Zaleth looked around touching the broken gate he let out a sigh before turning and walking off. He smiled he was happy to know even monsters feared him. It… brought a sort of feeling only a sociopath such as himself could truly enjoy. When the creatures of fear, fear him… he knew he was doing something right. He walked back down the alleyway he moved his hand slowly into the air a small rabbit being summoned. He crushed the small creature in his powerful hands until blood ran between his fingers before he burned it to cinders. “The monster has been killed…” he said presenting the bloodied hand to the crowd. “Its body reduced to cinders and scattered to the four winds. Please inform me if any other creatures are seen…”
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Drucifer gazes apathetically up at the castle. he turns to the guard his father sent him with. "this city is....big" he says in a rather bored sounding monotone. he slides down from the pitch black horse he rides and leads it through the crowd.
"the monster has been killed..." he hears exclaimed from somewhere to his side. he turns and listens. "its body reduced to cinders and scattered to the four winds. please inform me if any other creatures are seen."
"what the hell was that all about" Dru asks the guard, intentionally letting his voice carry to try and attract the attention of the rather important looking man who was the speaker. this was not the first time he had gone looking for trouble in a foreign land. his guard sighed and gripped the hilt of his sword in-case things got out of hand.
"the monster has been killed..." he hears exclaimed from somewhere to his side. he turns and listens. "its body reduced to cinders and scattered to the four winds. please inform me if any other creatures are seen."
"what the hell was that all about" Dru asks the guard, intentionally letting his voice carry to try and attract the attention of the rather important looking man who was the speaker. this was not the first time he had gone looking for trouble in a foreign land. his guard sighed and gripped the hilt of his sword in-case things got out of hand.
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Zaleth walked slowly to his twilight back horse. Pulling his black gloves from his hands he carelessly dropped them to the floor one of which was soaked with blood. “Greetings…” His eyes glanced around his guards. “You wouldn’t happen to be one of the princes I invited for my dear niece would you?” He said straightening his exquisite clothing. Ensuring his jewelry was perfectly aligned. “I am Lord Malidur current regent of this grand kingdom.” He said climbing onto his horse. “You are a bit earlier then I expected. I will check to see if your room is ready.” He drove his heels into his horse’s side before galloping off.
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Nathaniel as always had kept his distance from the kingdom walls watching from a tree at the bustling city. He wondered to himself what was going on to cause all of the commotion but instantly that curiosity was gone why the hell did humans do anything really. He had been in the tree all day looking over the plains watching for any sheep herders, cows, goats, pigs SOMETHING to come through for him to pick off quickly and drag back into the trees before he was spotted. Nothing though, nothing came and he was starving it had been three days but would he dare a venture into the city during broad daylight and with so many humans at that. Soon enough he would be to weak to hunt though so just this once he was sure he could remain unseen he was a warrior after all a perfect hunter! Hopping out of the trees he pulled a ragged brown cloak over his torn shirt and pants he wore. The cloak was long enough to keep himself hidden and the hood kept the less than human color of his eyes out of sight. Making his way towards the gates he stopped out of sight until a group traveling by wagon went through and he quickly blended with them entering the massive kingdom. Making his way through the crowds trying to seem apart of everything as possible he stopped listening to a man in fancy clothing speak to the crowd on how he just defeated a monster. A grumble erupted from Nathaniel's chest but he quickly quieted it that must of been the Lord everyone spoke of if he could just get his teeth around that human's neck! He paused a scent touching his nose it was that of one not human it stuck out like a sore thumb. Every being had a scent all to their own and non humans scents were easily picked out among a huge city of them. The Lord said he had killed the beasts though well apparently that was a lie he thought as he followed the scent quickly. Asides from his past pack he had seen no other non human and was interested in seeing who and what this thing was. Not that he particularly wanted to make friends but at least see it none the less. Hurrying he followed the scent and spotted a hole in a gate. That must have been where the creature made its exit he thought as he looked carefully through the hole in the gate then went through following the scent. He swore he pinned it as he saw a knight was it him? No a knight here would never be a non human but was it the child he was holding? It couldn't be was he wrong? Damn his nose couldn't be giving out on him this early!
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Elise Joveen
A stray girl looking for answers to her past.
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Hallowed be the maiden of light, I her humble servant and blade maiden.
Raine Songrose
A white elf.
Hijian Ahsteel
The young Empress of the Ak'Teian. Kinda and powerful, she wishes to recreate a time when the races treated each other like their own.
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A strange vender of stranger wares.
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A young prince, one of the human suiters
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With out honor what are we?
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A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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The young Empress of the Ak'Teian. Kinda and powerful, she wishes to recreate a time when the races treated each other like their own.
Elise Joveen
A stray girl looking for answers to her past.
Ser Christopher Azor
With out honor what are we?
Sekivar Nokovivda
A strange vender of stranger wares.
Raine Songrose
A white elf.
Lord Zaleth Malidur
Regent of Kai'Drona
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Hallowed be the maiden of light, I her humble servant and blade maiden.
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The young Empress of the Ak'Teian. Kinda and powerful, she wishes to recreate a time when the races treated each other like their own.
Ser Marenda Victiara
Hallowed be the maiden of light, I her humble servant and blade maiden.
Raine Songrose
A white elf.
Sekivar Nokovivda
A strange vender of stranger wares.
Ser Christopher Azor
With out honor what are we?
Lord Zaleth Malidur
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A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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Victarith ↪ Ralith, The Keep District Owner: RolePlayGateway
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Kingdom of Kai’Drona ↪ Victarith Owner: RolePlayGateway
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