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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Sekivar slowly walked down the small dirt road that led to his out of the way shop. Occasionally scratching his long chin with his scaly clawed hands. He spotted an odd pair… a… vampire…or so his nose told him… and a human knight… how strange… maybe today would be more eventful then usually. He began to walk towards them relying greatly on his staff. He croaked in a strange inhuman sound. “Greetings… care to step inside of Septress’ Blessed Blood? We have some of the most rare of items.” he clicked his clawed hands together. This was one creature no one wished to challenge. He did not charge coins but the flesh and bones of creatures and… knowledge.
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"Zaleth?" The princess came riding in on her white stallion with a look of concern in her eyes. She had been in the stables when the commotion had begun. Sophie kept her horse riding alongside his. "I would like to have a full report on what happened here. Oh yes, and where are my escorts? I do wish to go to the forest now but they have not arrived." She smiled to the people of her kingdom, hoping to see as pleasant as possible. Slightly distressed by the situation she combed through her hair with her fingers absently.
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Zaleth turned towards the princess slowing down his horse so they could ride side by side. “A monster seemed to be loose in the city its aura spelt vampire… but it might have been a Corrupted… either way I killed it. Mi lady… your escort will be knights, they take a while to climb into those metal shells. Oh and I believe one of the princes have arrived… quite early I must add.”
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Chris could still feel the girl shaking in his arms and knowing what she was he knew why. Helping her seemed like the right thing to do even if she was a vampire. In truth it did not matter to Chris what she was. All he could see was a scared little girl in need of some help and help he shall. Once in the outer district he slowed down few here would bother to notice what she was and even less would care. She spoke of bread which meant she was obviously hungry and spoke of her home being there and judging by her wording it was past tense. Speaking of homes his own was nearby and he thought to take her there to mend her. He remembered she screamed out in pain in the alley after she fell and she was hurt. Hurt and hungry two things he could easily fix at his home. He felt it dangerous to take her home with him as he could feel someone following him whether it was just his imagination or not he moved through a large crowd nearby a bar to lose his tail.
Hoping he had lost whoever was tailing him he took her to his home. His house was a small one with just a bedroom and a store room for food. In it he had little furniture a bed a night stand and a table not what you would expect of a knight, but he was low maintenance and the taxes out here were lower than in the middle class district. He moved her to his bed laying her out gently on top of it and inspected her ankle. It was slightly swollen probably sprained a quick bandage and a little rest and she would be good as new. As he moved to the next room he notice her pendant, a pendant of Mealis. It put him a little at ease. He soon returned with a handful of bandages and a clay plate with some salted meat. "Eat up." he said handing her the plate before attending to her ankle.
Hoping he had lost whoever was tailing him he took her to his home. His house was a small one with just a bedroom and a store room for food. In it he had little furniture a bed a night stand and a table not what you would expect of a knight, but he was low maintenance and the taxes out here were lower than in the middle class district. He moved her to his bed laying her out gently on top of it and inspected her ankle. It was slightly swollen probably sprained a quick bandage and a little rest and she would be good as new. As he moved to the next room he notice her pendant, a pendant of Mealis. It put him a little at ease. He soon returned with a handful of bandages and a clay plate with some salted meat. "Eat up." he said handing her the plate before attending to her ankle.
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Sekivar glared at the knight who seemed to ignore him as he ran by. He waved the strange human off before walking back to his store resting heavily on his staff he took out a small ring of keys and unlocked a store that might have been the greatest world wonder. He walked slowly to his counter sitting down he lifted a small deck of tarot cards flipping several over. He laughed the best a reptile could. “hmmm fates are ill today… a woman’s burden shall bring murder and death by royal hand… this will be an interesting day… “
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"Oh?" Sophie drew her horse to a halt. She was growing rather impatient with the situation. "I trust that the vampire's body will be taken care of? And I want their full profile, who they were and what they might have been after. I will be waiting for my knights, Zaleth, and if none arrive within a cuarter of the clock then you can trust that I will be riding on my own. I have been trained to defend myself if needed. Goodbye, Zaleth." At that she steered the horse around to gallop across the courtyard. Her crystal blue eyes stopped on a figure, a dark one but tall. He didn't appear to be harmful but she didn't approach.
[ooc: the figure is Drucifer]
[ooc: the figure is Drucifer]
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Zaleth smiled. “Yes Milady… I will try my best to find out its past… but it may be hard… as this city does have multiple tens of thousands of residence. “ Zaleth nodded with a kind and compassionate smile. “Of coarse mi lady I shall ensure the knights are ready.” He had a delightful smile that seemed contagious, luckily for him Septriss’ Chosen practically stopped aging after twenty. They still had the same life expectancy but their appearances were stuck in stone. He smiled thinking of how her tune would change if he slowly cut into her showed her his true self…such thoughts kept his smile brighter then anything else. She only had false hope that she held any form of power. Zaleth looked at his hands his twisted mind conjuring imaginary puppet strings that flowed and attached to everyone and everything. “I will ensure it my princess… my puppet.” he said after she was well out of ear shot. Zaleth was in his forties but looked no older then twenty his features seemingly trapped in time. He closed his eyes to take in the nectar of his twisted mind… he daydreamed of the princess bleeding out in his arms as he told her it would be alright.
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Her stallion carried her gently to the back pathway. She let it rear up slightly as it stopped; it neighed loudly to catch the knight's attentions. She waited kindly until two or three appeared with pale faces. They raced to get off their horses and appologize for taking their sweet time. Sophie looked over them and when they stood up she forgave them with a gentle nod of her head. At that the small group began a gentle trot. The pathway led to the rarely used road to the left of the kingdom. It would hopefully give them a safe way towards the forest. All the while as she sat perched upon her horse she would think of her brother, her mother and father, everyone who had lost their lives. Why had she been spared? She narrowed her eyes, pondering deeply. The only reason she would be useful would be for marriage. But how could that help anyone? She was to marry someone of high class, not one of lowly murder... right?
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As Drucifer rides he feels someone watching him. he turns in his saddle to see an elegantly dressed woman on a pure white horse. he brushes a strand of hair out of his face and turns and rides toward her. he turns so he is facing her to her, with a distance between them enough for the citizens to pass between the two horses. he watches her unwilling as ever to be the first to speak
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Laisha allowed herself to be carried away by the knight. Not that she could have done otherwise though. As of yet he had done nothing bad to her, and he's had plenty of chances to do so. These thoughts comforted her somewhat during the time she spent in his arms. Once they were safely away from the wall the knight slowed down. The pair had to look odd. A shiny knight carrying a ragtag oddity of a girl in his arms, not that anyone but her would notice it though.
After awhile she was able to stop quivering. Her leg still hurt badly but the knight was obviously not going to hurt her, he was definitely not someone she had to be afraid of. He took her into a small but clean and well kept house. Something that was rare in this district but the house was obviously his. There was a single bed which he gently placed her upon. Laisha was extremely confused. Why was he doing this, She was a vampire. A monster, a race that preys on the blood of humans to live. Beings feared and killed brutally by humans. Her mind showed her all of the bad things that could happen. Chiefly among these slavery, it wasn't unheard of among the sub human races. There were those among the races that were sought after even for that. She quickly tried to brush these thoughts from her head as the knight came back with a platter of food and bandages for her ankle. Laisha couldn't believe it. She ravenously tore into the meal, completely leaving caution to the wind. She grimaced as she finished though. Her stomach felt better and the feeling of hunger had left. She could etch out some nutrients from that meal but she knew. She hadn't had blood in weeks. If she didn't want to get sick she would need to have some very soon.
The knight was finishing up with her bandage and she just stared at him with a blank face. "Why?" she asked looking into the mans eyes "Why did you help me?......Even.....even when you know........what I am......" She looked down feeling broken. Over the past few months Laisha had begun to hate herself for what she was. She had even begun to think that all of the deaths had been her fault, even her own misery was her fault for being a vampire.
After awhile she was able to stop quivering. Her leg still hurt badly but the knight was obviously not going to hurt her, he was definitely not someone she had to be afraid of. He took her into a small but clean and well kept house. Something that was rare in this district but the house was obviously his. There was a single bed which he gently placed her upon. Laisha was extremely confused. Why was he doing this, She was a vampire. A monster, a race that preys on the blood of humans to live. Beings feared and killed brutally by humans. Her mind showed her all of the bad things that could happen. Chiefly among these slavery, it wasn't unheard of among the sub human races. There were those among the races that were sought after even for that. She quickly tried to brush these thoughts from her head as the knight came back with a platter of food and bandages for her ankle. Laisha couldn't believe it. She ravenously tore into the meal, completely leaving caution to the wind. She grimaced as she finished though. Her stomach felt better and the feeling of hunger had left. She could etch out some nutrients from that meal but she knew. She hadn't had blood in weeks. If she didn't want to get sick she would need to have some very soon.
The knight was finishing up with her bandage and she just stared at him with a blank face. "Why?" she asked looking into the mans eyes "Why did you help me?......Even.....even when you know........what I am......" She looked down feeling broken. Over the past few months Laisha had begun to hate herself for what she was. She had even begun to think that all of the deaths had been her fault, even her own misery was her fault for being a vampire.
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Zaleth rode back to the castle he dismounted his horse and lead it to the stables. He walked in greeting and exchanging pleasantries with members of the court. He returned to his room which was large with bright wooden floors a large bed and an assortment of weapons and armor displayed to show off their precious selves. He walked upstairs where his private library and study was. This room was the highest point in the castle besides the kings and queen’s chambers and parapets. The windows looked down at least six hundred feet from here to the bottom of the Plateau. A young woman sat at his desk watching as he approached. “My sweet rose… I did not know you were stopping by, my love.” He said slowly he could feel something was wrong… he knew he told her to never come while the court was still within the castle.
She looked at him with an almost angelic smile. “Mi lord… Mealis has gifted me with child. Yours.”
Zaleth gave a bright smile. “That is most wonderful… come my dear let us celebrate.” he lifted her from the chair and began to lead her into a waltz. After several minuets of the dance they were on his balcony. He had her pressed against the banister, at least his mistress thought if was a fit of passion… though not the type she expected. He lifted her into his arms as if to cradle her. “When the wind blows… the cradle will fall…” he released her over the side of the balcony watching her fall with a sadistic smile. “When you get to hell tell my wife I still love her…“ He turned reentering his room he began to read from one of his tomes awaiting the commotion that would follow. There were hundreds of places she could have fallen from… no one would have noticed her decent until half way down due to the storm clouds. He was tempted to go down stairs and see what was left of her… but he had to resist this urge until a guard summoned him.
She looked at him with an almost angelic smile. “Mi lord… Mealis has gifted me with child. Yours.”
Zaleth gave a bright smile. “That is most wonderful… come my dear let us celebrate.” he lifted her from the chair and began to lead her into a waltz. After several minuets of the dance they were on his balcony. He had her pressed against the banister, at least his mistress thought if was a fit of passion… though not the type she expected. He lifted her into his arms as if to cradle her. “When the wind blows… the cradle will fall…” he released her over the side of the balcony watching her fall with a sadistic smile. “When you get to hell tell my wife I still love her…“ He turned reentering his room he began to read from one of his tomes awaiting the commotion that would follow. There were hundreds of places she could have fallen from… no one would have noticed her decent until half way down due to the storm clouds. He was tempted to go down stairs and see what was left of her… but he had to resist this urge until a guard summoned him.
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Nathaniel trailed the knight still set that his nose wasn't deceiving him. One of them had to be the so called beast or at least came in contact with it at some point. Slowing to give a glance at the odd vendor who had spoken to the pair he caught only a glimpse of what was in the shop and he snorted to clear his nose of all the new smells. He'd have to stop by sometime it smelled interesting in there.
Finally the odd pair of the knight and child went into a house and he hovered outside of it for quite sometime before crouching and peeking in through a window with his yellow eyes. He listened to the child as she asked why the knight was helping her despite what she was so it WAS her. Why would the people have been afraid of her she was nothing but a mere little girl an ankle biter for goodness sakes! This human though appeared to be helping her which was the oddest thing out of all including her. He must be planning on killing her later and handing her in or, or something! He stood still as he watched the strange pair silently.
Finally the odd pair of the knight and child went into a house and he hovered outside of it for quite sometime before crouching and peeking in through a window with his yellow eyes. He listened to the child as she asked why the knight was helping her despite what she was so it WAS her. Why would the people have been afraid of her she was nothing but a mere little girl an ankle biter for goodness sakes! This human though appeared to be helping her which was the oddest thing out of all including her. He must be planning on killing her later and handing her in or, or something! He stood still as he watched the strange pair silently.
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Sophie felt eyes. She slowed her horse to a halt, blinking slightly.
"Is something wrong, mi lady?" the lead knight asked and looked back at her.
"No, nothing Darius, let us continue."
The knights nodded and continued onward but she was still slightly confused. She swiveled around slightly to look behind her, letting her horse ride on expertly. There was a dark-haired man watching her. He was on a horse and was dressed nicely. "Could he be the prince who arrived early?" she wondered softly, eyes meeting his for a breif second before they tore themselves away as they continued on.
"Is something wrong, mi lady?" the lead knight asked and looked back at her.
"No, nothing Darius, let us continue."
The knights nodded and continued onward but she was still slightly confused. She swiveled around slightly to look behind her, letting her horse ride on expertly. There was a dark-haired man watching her. He was on a horse and was dressed nicely. "Could he be the prince who arrived early?" she wondered softly, eyes meeting his for a breif second before they tore themselves away as they continued on.
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Chris smiled as he watched her dig in to the food as quickly as she could, she was defiantly hungry. As he finished up he looked up at her as she stared at him with a blank face asking him 'why?' . "What you are?" he asked with a chuckle. "Your just a little girl that needed help as far as i am concerned." he said standing once more towering over her. "Now don't mistake my actions for something malevolent. You can leave whenever you please." he said moving over to his armor stand where he first laid his sword next to it. He needed to remove his armor as to not draw to much attention to himself when he went out again. 'You know the first thing someone usually says after they are save is 'How ever can i repay you.'." he said just before he finished removing his armor. Now he was dressed in cotton white shirt and brown pants. He waited before leaving wondering if she would catch his drift as he looked back at her raising an eyebrow. Oh how he loved hearing those sweet words directed at him
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Nathaniel continued to listen to the conversation thinking how out of place this was for him. He was wasting his time eavesdropping here when he should be looking for food! He had seen the so called monster just as he wanted so no point in lingering now. Pulling himself away he made to leave back to the market to find food when what the human said caught his attention. What the hell did he mean by that was he expecting the child to repay him for his so called kindness. Back to the window once again he listened intently he better not mean what it sounded like. Nathaniel might have been known a bloodthirsty cold monster to all but he wasn't without morals. If he so much as took a wrong step towards that child all it would take was a jump through the window his claws slicing his throat and the human would be no more. The thought of this confrontation brought out a loud snarl from Nathaniel that he quickly hoped wasn't heard.
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Sekivar’s clawed feet scraped against the ground behind the Nathaniel. “What a strange find… werewolves… vampires… and a human who doesn’t have intent to murder them.” the creature’s elongated face smiled revealing small sharp teeth. Its strange features twisted as it approached limping on its staff. “What brings you here werewolf… to this place that would slaughter you with a single chance.” He tapped his disfigured claws together as he watch with bright yellow eyes.
Zaleth had been brought down with a escort of guards to the scene of his mistress. His eyes looking on the bloody mess. Tears falling from his face. “Lock down the castle… I want every inch of it searched… bring her murder to me…” he said slowly an appearance of anger rising. He kneeled besides the body. Digging his nails into the marble road his nails actual digging into the solid stone. Blood seeping from his fingertips from the pressure. “They will wish death before I finish with them…” His mind wondered as he stalked off keeping up this charade of grief and rage. He stopped in front of a wooden wall. He billowed in rage ramming his head into it causing the oak to crack . He wiped blood from his eyes before continuing to his quarters. He smiled as he thought of how much fun it was to watch her fall, and the blood shed was like paint against a canvas… it was almost as beautiful as when he stabbed his brother to death… the blood left… such a beautiful shape and quality on the floor.
Zaleth had been brought down with a escort of guards to the scene of his mistress. His eyes looking on the bloody mess. Tears falling from his face. “Lock down the castle… I want every inch of it searched… bring her murder to me…” he said slowly an appearance of anger rising. He kneeled besides the body. Digging his nails into the marble road his nails actual digging into the solid stone. Blood seeping from his fingertips from the pressure. “They will wish death before I finish with them…” His mind wondered as he stalked off keeping up this charade of grief and rage. He stopped in front of a wooden wall. He billowed in rage ramming his head into it causing the oak to crack . He wiped blood from his eyes before continuing to his quarters. He smiled as he thought of how much fun it was to watch her fall, and the blood shed was like paint against a canvas… it was almost as beautiful as when he stabbed his brother to death… the blood left… such a beautiful shape and quality on the floor.
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Nathaniel was watching the two intently then almost jumped out of his skin at the voice behind him. Suppressing a yelp he whirled around then immediately relaxed seeing it was only that strange vendor from earlier. What did he enjoy spending his free time stalking civilians and scaring the piss out of them?! Wait, did he just say werewolf how did he know what he was? He was completely covered surely the creature didn't see his eyes then again this thing probably had a sense just as Nathaniel did. He was wary of the vendor but kept calm "What brings me here is food and why do you call me a werewolf. You must be mistaken old man." Man, he used that term lightly when speaking of this creature.
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Sekivar’s eyes seemed to dig deep into your mind. “I see… I must be… mistaken… though if you are not lycan then you won’t be bothered by this rod of pure blessed silver purposed for slaying lycan and healing humans.” He said taking out a silver rod of metal. “As my sense of smell and magical senses are rarely wrong….” he took a step forward, his twisted and bulge covered form bobbing forward on his staff.
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Nathaniel huffed at seeing the rod he backed up a bit then snarled at the man retreating a few steps. Just the aura of the rod was enough to make him want to flee it was ridiculous a mighty hunter repelled by something like metal. Their blood mingled with the silver in such a way it killed them though or kept wounds open longer than they should be. The rod although harmless itself was something to be feared in the hands of someone who knew how to use it. "Fine, fine you caught me old man. So what is it you want to kill me and sell my body parts for money is that it?" He growled making sure to keep his distance from the man. "So you yourself, what are you? You're not human that much is obvious."
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Raine wandered around the kingdom, looking for a way in without notice. She found one, and crept her way in, making sure her cloak covered as much of her as possible, in case she was spotted. It had been too long since she could talk to someone...too long being a few days ago. She wondered vaguely if she could find the lycan again; even if he hadn't seemed to be one for company...it was someone to talk to. She stayed as much out of the way of others as possible, mostly staring at the ground, occasionally looking up to make see whether or not she had been spotted. She did find the lycan...but he had other company. She stayed at a distance, watching them for a while, then crept closer, staying hidden in shadows, attempting to listen to their conversation.
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Sekivar let out a strange nearly disgusting sigh. “Destroy you… sell you… I already stated what I want… I want to know why a werewolf is separated from its pack and here… you don’t smell like exiled shame…Why stay around these creatures that wish to kill you…” He continued to tap his clawed hands together. “I… I am a Septrinian… one and only race brought into existence by the great and powerful Septriss. You may recall us better as creating the Truth Curse which you bear… which made you into a lycan as humans say… after all… everyone is a beast on the inside.” It released a disgusting and vile laugh that almost made one’s bile rise. He slid the silver rod into his robes. “Also… what are you doing watching the human… you wonder why I watch you… and I wonder why you watch him…”
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Nathaniel listened intently to the creature as it explained what it truly was. A Septrinian, they were taught about them in legend but he never thought they were still around. Here he was meeting one now! They were the creatures responsible for what he was now not that he was angry. Nathaniel took pride in what he was as did almost every member of his species he only was angered with the humans for their ignorance toward them. Making up mythical tales on how they formed when then moon was full pah! Stupid humans make up tales to explain what they don't understand. His eyes went back up to the creature's face at his question "I caught the scent of something non human so I followed. It was mere curiosity and now I'm trying to figure out what the knight is going to do with the child he has to have some sort of hidden agenda." He didn't feel the need to explain himself to the being but he also felt there was no way he could ignore him.
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After trying to ignore the prince Sophie had taken a lovely ride through the forest. It had been a wonderful experience, as always. The trees almost seemed to sway for her and the birds sang their delightful melody. Now the small group was going back through the town. It was no use going back around the back pathway. It was hard to get the horses back in the stables from there. The citizens stepped back away from the road as they slowly trotted back towards the castle. She looked around curiously at her people, wondering what their lives were like.
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Sekivar looked towards the now unarmored knight. “By his scent, body language, and record he doesn’t have any… by the way… has anyone ever told you… you stink of… a thirst… for vengeance…” the Septrinian were credited for the construction of many mythic creatures including vampires, lycan, and several horrid beasts loosely connected to dragons. The only race that surpassed their ancient race were the creatures only known as the Kaous creature believed to be the hand of the gods, their eraser of their mistakes. Though few knew what the reason for and why the Kaous existed. “Not everyone has a secret agenda… mayhap most… some are just fool hearted men who chase fantasies of perfection… humans are a strange race…”
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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.
Sekivar Nokovivda
A strange vender of stranger wares.
Nathaniel Bennet
Lycan
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A young prince, one of the human suiters
Ser Christopher Azor
With out honor what are we?
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A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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Regent of Kai'Drona
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A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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A stray girl looking for answers to her past.
Sekivar Nokovivda
A strange vender of stranger wares.
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.
Raine Songrose
A white elf.
Nathaniel Bennet
Lycan
Ser Christopher Azor
With out honor what are we?
Prince Drucifer Necron
A young prince, one of the human suiters
Ser Marenda Victiara
Hallowed be the maiden of light, I her humble servant and blade maiden.
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Laisha Dedwin
A young vampire, tormented and living in fear.
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A young prince, one of the human suiters
Elise Joveen
A stray girl looking for answers to her past.
Ser Marenda Victiara
Hallowed be the maiden of light, I her humble servant and blade maiden.
Ser Christopher Azor
With out honor what are we?
Raine Songrose
A white elf.
Lord Zaleth Malidur
Regent of Kai'Drona
Sekivar Nokovivda
A strange vender of stranger wares.
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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Victarith ↪ Ralith, The Keep District Owner: RolePlayGateway
The inner most city which surrounds the plateau in which the keep is built upon.
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Victiara Mansion Owner: RolePlayGateway
A wonderful mansion constructed of white marble and white wood.
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Kingdom of Kai’Drona ↪ Victarith Owner: RolePlayGateway
Capital of Kai'Drona.
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Septriss' Blessed Blood, Store of Mind Crippling Wonders
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These Vast plains hold the entire Humanic Empire.
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