Evil Aloft

[iowa90]

Setting: Gremoth. The planet was once home to a proud race of humanoid figures. Their skin was pale but glowed like the sun. They all had blond lengthy hair with silver to gold eyes. There bodies ranged from heights of 5'4" to 6 ft and everyone was double jointed at the legs and elbows making them incredibly flexible. These being skins never held blemishes and any wounds they suffered would heal over in a matter of minutes, if not fatal. They were the closest to perfect that any human being was ever going to get, and perhaps that is why they are all dead. The world now, is black and dangerous, filled with poisonous and deadly creatures that stalk through the night and day, as no one is able to see a difference between the two. The atmosphere is breathable due to the fact that so many plants have adapted to the having no sun and use other means for food, namely living creatures. Everything is dog eat dog on this planet and no one is safe, save for one small group.

Story: The Greys, as the humans were once called, lived peacefully on the beautiful planet of Gremoth. However, the same can not be said for the mystical rulers of this realm. Many almighty beings, dubbed the name's Avatars, have taken charge of different aspects of the realm, I.E. plants, water, sun, darkness... Death. The issue that insured was that some of the Avatars became power hungry and wanted to control more then the aspect given to them. A terrible war ragged among the immortals causing havoc in their world and in the mortal realm. In the end, all the Avatar's were eventually destroyed and with them, the life of the planet. The only thing keeping the world alive, was one man. The man's name was Arendus Sagi and he was the apprentice of Death. During the fight, the man seek refuge among the mortals, becoming human himself, and started to take over the different aspects bit by bit. In the end, he kept the world alive as best he could but his efforts only lead to a hostile world. The evil that was surrounded him left him tempted and now he has but one desire, to destroy the beings that have claimed to be all powerful. He is now calling forth on the remaining living beings that have seek refuge on his planet from the evil creatures that lurk about.

Your character can be whoever you wish. A traveler that was unfortunite enough to land on the planet or perhaps a survivor from the Armageddon the planet has suffered. Either way, the point of this thread is to create a clan of evil people to accomplish one goal... destroy as much as they can.
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Arendus peered about the trees that surrounded him, if you could call them trees. They were more like blacked rocks with their char like texture. Not to mention they were harder then most metals the planet had to offer. It is why Arendus liked to use them to form his weapons, since it the substance was highly resilient. Now, what is it I am looking for again? The pale skinned man ran his bony fingers through his silky black hair as he pondered. He honestly couldn't remember where he had felt the energy surge come from. He was certain that it was a blast that only a human could create, but where did it originate? He kept his eyes peeled and his hands ready to call forth the shadows. He had mastered the use of shadow magic and shadows were certainly plentiful now a days, so Arendus was generally always protected, but one could never be too careful. He just had to find more signs of life before he left this dreadful planet.