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In the very beginning, there were 3 gods, Gaia and her two children, her son, Sol, and her daughter, Luna. Gaia created the world, Thania and sealed her spirit within it to keep it stable. After she had sacrificed herself for her creation her two children fought each other for control over Thania, turning Thania into a huge warzone. The Humans, Elves and Beast-Folk sided with Sol whereas the Drow, Orcs and Draconians sided with Luna. The war lasted for a bloody 300 years with neither side gaining any ground.
Gaia, still concious within Thania, was heartbroken by what her children had done and used the last of her power to bring peace and divide the planet equally between them. Sol would rule for half a day and Luna would rule the rest. Gaia forced a pact between them that would last for 10 millenia, but those millenia are coming to an end, and tension is growing as the number of monsters is rapidly multiplying and holy ground devoted to each god is being ransacked...
No race now owes allegiance to either god, only to their nation. However, some nations are flowing with many races, such as Gar, whereas some are afraid of outsiders, like Yesterhold.
Lucius rushed outside, worried that he had overslept, failed to turn up to the cart in time and had been left behind. Fortunately, this was not the case. The cart was at a stand-still outside the gate, everyone on the cart seemed anxious to get going, especially the horses who were shivering in the frigid winter's air and padding the ground nervously as if they could sense the peril their passengers were about to be placed in. Lucius climbed into the cart and sat down on one of the 3 benches, pulling the ramp up behind him. He was the last onto the cart, so the cart set off immediately after he climbed on.
As the cart trundled up the uneven path to the moors, Lucius looked over the sides at the moors, moors that had once been so peaceful. Now they were supposedly overrun with demons. Could the prophecy of the End-Times be true? After all, it was only a few months until the next millenium, supposedly the time when Gaia's power over her children would come to an end. No, you have to concentrate on your mission, Lucius. Fear and worry will do nothing but hinder you.
The cart finally ground to a halt at the top of the moors. The driver refused to go any further, scared for his life. Lucius pushed down the ramp and climbed down onto the dirt path. Once everyone was out of the cart and out of the way, the cart raced back down twice as quickly as it had ridden towards the moors. Lucius couldn't possibly imagine why.
Introduction
Five privates in the Garthian military have been sent out on their first mission, a mission to investigate sightings of monsters on Llaregar Moor. They expect nothing more than killing a few vicious animals and returning with news that the moors need to be sealed off to the public, but are reckoning with far more. On the moors, they are to be made the agents of Sol and hurled into a violent struggle against the agents of Luna.
A dark, mysterious figure known only as "The Serpent" has gathered together four other people he has deemed intelligent and/or capable in combat. The Serpent's band of warriors have all received Brands from Luna, markings that increase the existing powers of the bearer, not to mention adding new ones such as different magic and another form. No two brands have the same effect. These brands signify that they are the agents of Luna.
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Sol's Agents
-Lucius Silver (Flexar)
-Leyawin De Geldor (Ginko)
-Annie Stark (Ang-Cat)
-Leon K Parthos (Blacksky)
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Luna's Agents
-The Serpent (Flexar)
-Isaac Maldijo (Uncle Shortbus)
-Luka (Noroc)
-Ayeala Blackfang (Auroria)
-Lyra Dree (RainbowFace)
In the very beginning, there were 3 gods, Gaia and her two children, her son, Sol, and her daughter, Luna. Gaia created the world, Thania and sealed her spirit within it to keep it stable. After she had sacrificed herself for her creation her two children fought each other for control over Thania, turning Thania into a huge warzone. The Humans, Elves and Beast-Folk sided with Sol whereas the Drow, Orcs and Draconians sided with Luna. The war lasted for a bloody 300 years with neither side gaining any ground.
Gaia, still concious within Thania, was heartbroken by what her children had done and used the last of her power to bring peace and divide the planet equally between them. Sol would rule for half a day and Luna would rule the rest. Gaia forced a pact between them that would last for 10 millenia, but those millenia are coming to an end, and tension is growing as the number of monsters is rapidly multiplying and holy ground devoted to each god is being ransacked...
No race now owes allegiance to either god, only to their nation. However, some nations are flowing with many races, such as Gar, whereas some are afraid of outsiders, like Yesterhold.
Lucius rushed outside, worried that he had overslept, failed to turn up to the cart in time and had been left behind. Fortunately, this was not the case. The cart was at a stand-still outside the gate, everyone on the cart seemed anxious to get going, especially the horses who were shivering in the frigid winter's air and padding the ground nervously as if they could sense the peril their passengers were about to be placed in. Lucius climbed into the cart and sat down on one of the 3 benches, pulling the ramp up behind him. He was the last onto the cart, so the cart set off immediately after he climbed on.
As the cart trundled up the uneven path to the moors, Lucius looked over the sides at the moors, moors that had once been so peaceful. Now they were supposedly overrun with demons. Could the prophecy of the End-Times be true? After all, it was only a few months until the next millenium, supposedly the time when Gaia's power over her children would come to an end. No, you have to concentrate on your mission, Lucius. Fear and worry will do nothing but hinder you.
The cart finally ground to a halt at the top of the moors. The driver refused to go any further, scared for his life. Lucius pushed down the ramp and climbed down onto the dirt path. Once everyone was out of the cart and out of the way, the cart raced back down twice as quickly as it had ridden towards the moors. Lucius couldn't possibly imagine why.
Introduction
Five privates in the Garthian military have been sent out on their first mission, a mission to investigate sightings of monsters on Llaregar Moor. They expect nothing more than killing a few vicious animals and returning with news that the moors need to be sealed off to the public, but are reckoning with far more. On the moors, they are to be made the agents of Sol and hurled into a violent struggle against the agents of Luna.
A dark, mysterious figure known only as "The Serpent" has gathered together four other people he has deemed intelligent and/or capable in combat. The Serpent's band of warriors have all received Brands from Luna, markings that increase the existing powers of the bearer, not to mention adding new ones such as different magic and another form. No two brands have the same effect. These brands signify that they are the agents of Luna.
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History:
Sol's Agents
-Lucius Silver (Flexar)
-Leyawin De Geldor (Ginko)
-Annie Stark (Ang-Cat)
-Leon K Parthos (Blacksky)
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Luna's Agents
-The Serpent (Flexar)
-Isaac Maldijo (Uncle Shortbus)
-Luka (Noroc)
-Ayeala Blackfang (Auroria)
-Lyra Dree (RainbowFace)
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Lucius watched the cart hurtle away down the dirt and gravel path, leaving the soldiers alone on the moors. Lucius had been given the map of the moors by Colonel Sanderson, which was now in his pocket. Lucius removed the map from his pocket and unfolded it. It was a crumpled, A3 piece of papyrus with the layout of the moor drawn on it. There were 4 points marked onto the map, a now deserted hamlet that was slightly to the north, a tarn to the northwest, a valley to the east and a cave to the northeast. Lucius wondered how long it would take to go round them all. It was obvious that their first destination should be the hamlet that had supposedly been destroyed by monsters. But before anything else, he should introduce himself to the group, they would need to work as a team, and wouldn't be able to if they didn't know each other.
"I don't believe that I have introduced myself yet." Lucius announced to the group, "My name is Lucius Silver, son of the late Sebastian Silver. And what about the rest of you? If we're going to be working together, we should know who we're working with."
"Oh for Luna's sake..." the Serpent scowled as he attempted to get the door to budge, but to no avail.
However, after another few seconds he managed to ram the door down with his shoulder. He stepped into the ransacked cottage, surveying the scene that the monsters had left. Blood was spattered everywhere, the furniture was smashed to smithereens and the walls had multiple holes in them. The Serpent inspected the blood, it had separated some time ago. The house had an attic, so it shouldn't be to hard to hide and wait for the soldiers.
"Right you lot, get in the attic and seal the door shut. I'll make sure the soldiers go where they're supposed to go. You four watch out of the window and make sure you're not seen. If they realise it's a trap or see you, knock them out, kidnap one of them and take him or her to the cave. I'll leave them a message so they know what to do. However, I don't want that happening so make sure to monitor their behaviour at all times. And remember, DON'T kill them!"
With that, the Serpent opened the hatch leading to the attic and pulled down the ladder, gesturing for them to climb up.
"I don't believe that I have introduced myself yet." Lucius announced to the group, "My name is Lucius Silver, son of the late Sebastian Silver. And what about the rest of you? If we're going to be working together, we should know who we're working with."
"Oh for Luna's sake..." the Serpent scowled as he attempted to get the door to budge, but to no avail.
However, after another few seconds he managed to ram the door down with his shoulder. He stepped into the ransacked cottage, surveying the scene that the monsters had left. Blood was spattered everywhere, the furniture was smashed to smithereens and the walls had multiple holes in them. The Serpent inspected the blood, it had separated some time ago. The house had an attic, so it shouldn't be to hard to hide and wait for the soldiers.
"Right you lot, get in the attic and seal the door shut. I'll make sure the soldiers go where they're supposed to go. You four watch out of the window and make sure you're not seen. If they realise it's a trap or see you, knock them out, kidnap one of them and take him or her to the cave. I'll leave them a message so they know what to do. However, I don't want that happening so make sure to monitor their behaviour at all times. And remember, DON'T kill them!"
With that, the Serpent opened the hatch leading to the attic and pulled down the ladder, gesturing for them to climb up.
Having spent the greater portion of his journey to the moor via a cart, Leyawin was more than happy enough to finally arrive at their destination. Stepping off the cart with the unmistakable ache of having sat in one spot for too long, he immediately threw out his arms in a stretch. Following this he began to survey the area. It was quiet, at least… Whether that was a good thing or not had yet to be determined. Monster sightings… the first real mission he was assigned as a soldier for Gar. A short pause followed before one of his comrades spoke. He introduced himself as Lucius, providing a small amount of detail about himself in the process. It was what he said after his introduction that interested Leyawin, however. I suppose he’s right… Leyawin thought. In order to properly function as a group it’d be better to know a bit more about eachother…
“… Leyawin de Geldor of the Geldor Family of Elevar.” He spoke elegantly but without arrogance. After all, he may have pride in his lineage but he was raised to hold equal respect for all creatures.
“… Leyawin de Geldor of the Geldor Family of Elevar.” He spoke elegantly but without arrogance. After all, he may have pride in his lineage but he was raised to hold equal respect for all creatures.
Annie had jumped off of the cart even before it had come to a full stop, though she landed gracefully and silently on the dirt. She stood cautiously for only a moment before straightening herself. The girl was young, and looked even younger, and this only added to how eager she seemed. Finally, a chance to prove herself, a chance for real adventure! No more dealing with these common street criminals; real monsters.
"A Geldor?" she said, though not harshly. She took a moment to observe the Leyawin and then continued on, "My name's Annie. Nice to meet the team!" she chimed in her high, honey-like voice, seeming untouched by the sheer seriousness and formality of the situation. Not always, but on occasion, there were whispers and unfounded gossip that sometimes accompanied her family name. She did not intend to take that chance and set that off.
She observed the other soldiers with her, her eyes flickering from detail to detail, person to person, taking in their faces. Some of their faces seemed vaguely familiar, as if she had known them long ago, but she knew this couldn't be right. She pulled her bow from her back and held it in her left hand, letting her hand find the position it had been in, so many times before.
"A Geldor?" she said, though not harshly. She took a moment to observe the Leyawin and then continued on, "My name's Annie. Nice to meet the team!" she chimed in her high, honey-like voice, seeming untouched by the sheer seriousness and formality of the situation. Not always, but on occasion, there were whispers and unfounded gossip that sometimes accompanied her family name. She did not intend to take that chance and set that off.
She observed the other soldiers with her, her eyes flickering from detail to detail, person to person, taking in their faces. Some of their faces seemed vaguely familiar, as if she had known them long ago, but she knew this couldn't be right. She pulled her bow from her back and held it in her left hand, letting her hand find the position it had been in, so many times before.
Calmly pushing himself off of the cart as it came to a complete stop, taking in the atmosphere gazing at the many people passing distracted by the look of the town he had just arrived in. Reflecting back to when he was assigned to the mission, "killing monsters... just like killing stronger bandits" were the words he spoke to his comanding officer with a grin clasping his hand on the mans shoulder laughing as he departed. But it was for real Leon would be sent with new comrades to finish off a group of monsters sighted, shaking off the feeling as the blond haired man spoke. "My name is Lucius Silver, son of the late Sebastian Silver. And what about the rest of you? If we're going to be working together, we should know who we're working with." I suppose I should introduce myself Leon said to himself but was quickly cut off by Elf when he spoke. "This must be serious" again Leons thoughts flashed, and with the apparince of a Geldor he was alarmed with the severity of the task at hand. Composing his mind while another introduced herself as Annie, dropping all formalities with her tone and speech.
"Well then it is ample time to introduce myself, I am Leon Kenro Parthos. Son of the departed Dracus Parthos." Leon spoke clenching his teeth a bit as he spoke of his fathers name and with a shake of the head he continued "It is nice to meet all of you and may our mission go well." and with a smile he reached his hand out to Leyawin greeting the elf with respect.
"Well then it is ample time to introduce myself, I am Leon Kenro Parthos. Son of the departed Dracus Parthos." Leon spoke clenching his teeth a bit as he spoke of his fathers name and with a shake of the head he continued "It is nice to meet all of you and may our mission go well." and with a smile he reached his hand out to Leyawin greeting the elf with respect.
Lyra grimaced at the sight of the small house. It's walls were in tatters, and it's roof was caving in. Lyra leaned over to the person next to her, eyebrowns high.
"We're going it...there?" She whispered, as Serpent knocked down the large door in front of them. She sighed, and started forward after the others, kicking debre out of her way. As she passed through the doorway, a light chuckle passed through her lips. There were red splatters along the walls and ceiling, and she could only guess it was blood. The furniture was practicly non exsistant, as is was in shambles, seeming as though it was crushed by something very large. Lyra paused only for a second to press her index finger to the redness against the wall. To her surpise, it was dry, although the color said otherwise. Lyra simply shrugged her shoulders, and made her way next to Serpent. The trip her hadn't taken as long as she had expected, and she had plenty of energy to spare.
"Right, you lot." He said, pointing to her and a few others. "Get in the attic and seal the door shut. I'll make sure the soldiers go where they're supposed to go. You four watch out of the window... Lyra didn't hear the rest, as she was already up the stairs to the attic, ready to get started. The stairs the climbed were old, and creaked with each step she took. "Hmmph." She thought. "They definatly arn't going to able to sneak up on us...
Lyra soon reached the top, and walked over to the farthest corner of the room, and sat on her haunches. Reaching up, she pulled her hair up into a loose bun, and leaned back, waiting for her next command.
"We're going it...there?" She whispered, as Serpent knocked down the large door in front of them. She sighed, and started forward after the others, kicking debre out of her way. As she passed through the doorway, a light chuckle passed through her lips. There were red splatters along the walls and ceiling, and she could only guess it was blood. The furniture was practicly non exsistant, as is was in shambles, seeming as though it was crushed by something very large. Lyra paused only for a second to press her index finger to the redness against the wall. To her surpise, it was dry, although the color said otherwise. Lyra simply shrugged her shoulders, and made her way next to Serpent. The trip her hadn't taken as long as she had expected, and she had plenty of energy to spare.
"Right, you lot." He said, pointing to her and a few others. "Get in the attic and seal the door shut. I'll make sure the soldiers go where they're supposed to go. You four watch out of the window... Lyra didn't hear the rest, as she was already up the stairs to the attic, ready to get started. The stairs the climbed were old, and creaked with each step she took. "Hmmph." She thought. "They definatly arn't going to able to sneak up on us...
Lyra soon reached the top, and walked over to the farthest corner of the room, and sat on her haunches. Reaching up, she pulled her hair up into a loose bun, and leaned back, waiting for her next command.
A small sigh escaped the finely shaped lips of the elven woman who stepped inside of the abode before her. It smelled of death, positively reeked of it. And looking around, her light blue eyes assessed why. Blood, pooled on the floor, painting the walls. Furniture shattered, walls torn, floorboards ripped apart. 'As if this doesn't scream totally evil!' she thought with distaste, her lips curling in a grimace as she stepped around a puddle of crimson.
Running her hand under her hood, she pulled her silvery hair away from her face, sighing heavily once more. Watching Serpent as he told them what to do, she allowed a bored look to paint her fair features. Looking him over, she did not understand what was so frightening about him.
She clicked her nails on her gauntlet together, the metal ringing slightly.
"As you wish," she replied lowly, her voice laced with the venom she was so known for. Show them hatred, anger, and strength, and your enemy will back down before you, her mind whispered.
Ayeala stepped silently up the stairs, leaping into the rafters above her and melding into the shadows displayed around her. Her eyes shimmered in the low light, as though an animal lay up there.
Huffs sounded through the building as her faithful wolf padded its way towards a corner, looking up as it noticed her. Laying down, he never took his eyes from her. "Be calm, my friend," she said to him, which seemed to allow him to lay his head down and close his eyes.
Running her hand under her hood, she pulled her silvery hair away from her face, sighing heavily once more. Watching Serpent as he told them what to do, she allowed a bored look to paint her fair features. Looking him over, she did not understand what was so frightening about him.
She clicked her nails on her gauntlet together, the metal ringing slightly.
"As you wish," she replied lowly, her voice laced with the venom she was so known for. Show them hatred, anger, and strength, and your enemy will back down before you, her mind whispered.
Ayeala stepped silently up the stairs, leaping into the rafters above her and melding into the shadows displayed around her. Her eyes shimmered in the low light, as though an animal lay up there.
Huffs sounded through the building as her faithful wolf padded its way towards a corner, looking up as it noticed her. Laying down, he never took his eyes from her. "Be calm, my friend," she said to him, which seemed to allow him to lay his head down and close his eyes.
Isaac trailed along behind the group, taking each step with great care and calculation as he plodded towards the wrecked building ahead of him, the smell of death a sweet promise of possibility in his mind. The blood on the floor called to his mind powerful beasts with simple directives; the perfect subject for his control. However, as far as he could tell, there were no corpses of these beasts in the area, leaving his potential arsenal in a more modest state, with only a few wolves, bears, and other forest creatures in a workable distance for his control. This disappointed him, causing him to bare his teeth beneath the bandanna and slightly increase his pace to enter the dilapidated hovel only a little behind everyone, reducing the distance between him and the few other agents of Luna already in the attic. Climbing slowly and deliberately, Isaac worked his way into the musty attic, the sweet perfume of death in the air weighing heavily on the few breaths he took. His eyes scanned the room deliberately before he decided to occupy one of the darker corners of the attic. Once there, he sat on the floor heavily, closing his eyes and slowing his breathing almost to the point of stopping. To an untrained eye, he seemed for all the world to be slipping quietly into death, which is about half of the truth off what he was doing. Isaac was slipping into a half-dead state, but in doing so he primed himself to inhabit the body of another creature. The preparation was merely for an emergency, however, as Isaac didn't expect to need to utilize his skill in the field of bestowing animation to the dead. Truth be told, Isaac just liked the isolation that being half dead afforded to him.
Luka had been suffering from a decade long depression. He hadn’t been having much fun lately and he needed a change. This could be the perfect opportunity. Luka hadn’t shifted from Soileh’s black panther form in almost 2 years, no time at all for a Demon but the desire to return to a form similar to the rulers of this earth disgusted him. He longed to be an ethereal spirit once again. A shadow, shifting throughout time. At least while in this feline body Luka felt removed, omnipresent even. He felt comfortable. Luna’s brand had struck Luka in the same desert where he was born. He was grateful to her for now he could share his mate’s body at will, and she could share his, their thoughts and wisdom forever intertwined like a watercolor.
Luka was the last to enter the cryptic house. His paws bounded soundlessly though the door and up its steps. As he entered the musty attic he registered the faces around him. Three elves, very different, and one enigmatic human figure he knew to be the Serpent; his caller in this game. Luka prowled towards the shadows and rested his body against the cold floorboards, waiting.
Luka was the last to enter the cryptic house. His paws bounded soundlessly though the door and up its steps. As he entered the musty attic he registered the faces around him. Three elves, very different, and one enigmatic human figure he knew to be the Serpent; his caller in this game. Luka prowled towards the shadows and rested his body against the cold floorboards, waiting.
Annie's energy seemed to seep into the air; contagious. She fidgeted, shifting her weight from left to right, and then back to left soon after. It was this warmth; she loved the sun. It was probably what made her like this, like her emotions came and went with the wind and the rain and the dirt and the moon. Now and then, it seemed somewhat ill-fitting in this environment.
"Well then... Shall we maybe look around?" she asked her comrades.
They didn't seem to fit each other either. Their hair; tangles and curls of blonde, black, or silver, long or short, slid through the cooling breeze. Their faces, heights, backgrounds, even the way they wore their uniforms, all denoted a ragged band of strangers more than a tight knit group of soldiers. No, communication wasn't there strong suit, it seemed, and as far as being on the same level as each other, they had a long way to go.
She slid her right shoulder out of her uniform overalls, switched her bow hand temporarily, and then slid her left shoulder out as well. The two straps fell to her hips; apparently, as over-sized as the overalls seemed, the slack picked up at the waist, tight enough to keep it there.
It was the hamlet that interested Annie the most.
"Well then... Shall we maybe look around?" she asked her comrades.
They didn't seem to fit each other either. Their hair; tangles and curls of blonde, black, or silver, long or short, slid through the cooling breeze. Their faces, heights, backgrounds, even the way they wore their uniforms, all denoted a ragged band of strangers more than a tight knit group of soldiers. No, communication wasn't there strong suit, it seemed, and as far as being on the same level as each other, they had a long way to go.
She slid her right shoulder out of her uniform overalls, switched her bow hand temporarily, and then slid her left shoulder out as well. The two straps fell to her hips; apparently, as over-sized as the overalls seemed, the slack picked up at the waist, tight enough to keep it there.
It was the hamlet that interested Annie the most.
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Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up a frying pan owns death.
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The ocean is so nice around this time of year
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"I will still stand."
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"You think you know of pain? Let me educate you on it"
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"I'd prefer to just stay home."
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He entered the world as a shadow. A nightmare. Thus he has lived his life for an eternity.
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"I will still stand."
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Nobody owns life, but anyone who can pick up a frying pan owns death.
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"The bonds between this world and its inhabitants are absolute. I will show you that myself."
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He entered the world as a shadow. A nightmare. Thus he has lived his life for an eternity.
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The ocean is so nice around this time of year
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The ocean is so nice around this time of year
Annie Stark
"I will still stand."
Ayeala Blackfang
"You think you know of pain? Let me educate you on it"
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I suppose I could let you play a character without a brand who tags along with one of the groups, but he/she would have to be considerably less powerful than the others, since he/she wouldn't have an alternate form or any other sort of enhancement. If anyone playing a Branded on that character's side left the roleplay he/she could take their place.
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I can't speak for Flexar, but one of the characters is marked as abandoned - Looking at the usernames it doesn't appear to be the one that left. See what's up with that - might be another space besides the one I took.
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I think I might just be your guy, Flexar. I was just about to ask if this roleplay was accepting any new characters. I'll get something written up and submit it in a bit.
EDIT: Crud, didn't see the post above me. Well, are you accepting any additional members, then?
EDIT: Crud, didn't see the post above me. Well, are you accepting any additional members, then?
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And replaced. Just to make sure, I'm clear to post, yeah? This is my first time on this site, so I'm figuring out how the 'topics' system works, but I should be good to go whenever you all are.
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I have removed Cookies Need Love from the roleplay due to failure to post. We'll get the roleplay going properly once we get a replacement.
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Flexar wrote:It would appear that there is some confusion as to which side Ayeala is on. Ayeala is an agent of Luna, not an agent of Sol.
Yes, thank you for clearing that up. ^^; I wasn't sure, considering she's an elf, as to which side she was on. I will reflect that information in my posts from here on.
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It would appear that there is some confusion as to which side Ayeala is on. Ayeala is an agent of Luna, not an agent of Sol.
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If someone cannot post for however long, they can allow others to godmod their character. We have two groups that will spend time away from each other and together, so posting order would slow the roleplay down too much.
We have now started.
We have now started.
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I am sorry for taking forever but I submitted my character.
Um I have a question about the rp, since we have such a large selection of players should we develop a posting order so people do not get left behind? Just a suggestion
Um I have a question about the rp, since we have such a large selection of players should we develop a posting order so people do not get left behind? Just a suggestion
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You can only join Sol's side, all the other slots are taken, so feel free. That place is as good as yours as long as your bio is acceptable.
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May I join the side of Sol? And reserve that till tonight when I shall finish the character sheet?
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I'd really love to rp! I sent in my profile already, and I started roleplaying 5 years ago but I haven't done so in months so I'm sorry if I'm a little rusty at first.
Also, I think I filled out my brand's enchantment wrong...
Also, I think I filled out my brand's enchantment wrong...
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If you want to make a character now, you have to join Sol's side. All the slots for Luna's branded are taken up. I did say that no race really owes alliegance to either god any longer.
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Question! If we want to become an Orc, or Dark elf, (primarily orc), can we still join the Sol side? Meaing be part of the Garthinian Military
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There are 6 races, not 4. I would prefer it if you were one of the 6 main races, since I had hoped for The Serpent to be the only supernatural being, but if you insist on being something else put your character forward and I'll make a decision. And no, you can't be a common or garden troll, since they are not a civilised species. The closest thing you can be to one is an Orc.
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I really like the idea of this Roleplay ^^ I'd like to create a character, thought I'm having trouble on deciding what I should play...
Also, may we be a race other than the 4 shown? (say, a Demon, or just a regular troll)
Also, may we be a race other than the 4 shown? (say, a Demon, or just a regular troll)
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Sounds like a wonderful roleplay. I will be posting an elf characfter ^^ Just let me pull up my characters.