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| Jesse6991 | 13 Nov 2008, 10:05 PM Post #1 |
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(Click here to go to IC Thread) The World and Its Past When the earth was still young and the world had just blossomed with life, birds, plants, beasts, and humans lived together. However, such a world couldn't last. The fish ate the plants, the birds ate the fish, the beasts ate the birds, and humans ate the beasts. So the god of the earth, Gaia, told the fish to scatter to the sea, the birds to take to the sky, and for the beasts to patrol the earth's lands. Finally, Humans were appointed rules of these kingdoms. All humans are familiar with this part of history, however there is more to the story... A part that only a chosen few know, those whose souls are tainted. The World we call earth is not the only plane known to the gods. In fact there are many that are known to them. Hundreds, maybe thousands. Regardless, there was a being in ancient times that sustained the seal that separated these worlds from each other. He was known as Ba'roc (Bae-er-ock), the controller of time and space. Though he was not a god, he possessed enough power and wisdom to separate all these planes from one another. For all eternity, he sat concentrating to keep the seal up so it would not falter. The Deity of Chaos, Lioghn (Lie-oe-gin) decided that so many separated planes made the world too orderly for his liking. Thus, he took his mighty Axe and so, he swung his mighty axe through the meat of Ba'roc's neck. As the being that controlled time and space lay dying, he gave up his soul to at least keep the entire seal from shattering with his death. From the Ethreal Plane, also known by humans as heaven or hell, Ba'roc still performs his duty of sustaining the seal. However, since he now dead, he can only so much. Thus the seal is in fact whole, but it has weakened greatly. Rifts in time and space often occur and beings cross into other planes. Since there are so many planes, the disruption of space and time on earth is not a constant event, but it happen frequently enough that Gaia had to intervene. Most of the beings that came through rifts had to be eliminated, lest the world be thrown into chaos. Occassionally, peaceful beings came into the human plane, however, they did not belong there. However, since Gaia did not possess the power that Ba'roc had prior to his death, the only solution was for Gaia to kill the beings that came into his plane. Gaia was not only the god of the earth, but also the god of life, seeing as how he was the one that gave rise to the species that resided within the earth. So he felt it went against his morals, not to mention his duties as a god of life. So he send down the Demigods that worked under him. He told them "Find those who are worth of their blessing and bestow their power upon them. They will now be the guardians of the Plane known as Earth. When a guardian shall fall, chosen shall be another guardian from your pool of followers. As it shall be until the end of time..." Present Day The Seal has weakened even further. The original seal was designed to block all travel in between planes, yes, but some planes were more reinforced than others. The Seal has weakened so much that the seal over these sections. Now creatures occasionally come through rifts that are much more dangerous than the norm. To make matters worse, when a rift is formed, the plane that the creature is being thrown into becomes distorted in the sense that the area surrounding the rift becomes stopped in time. FOr all the humans, time stops. Unfortunately these creatures feed on souls of other beings. When one's soul is extracted suddenly, then the natural rhythm of their body becomes erratic and unpredictable. The only certain thing that will be caused from having your soul ripped from you is death. A lot victimes experience heart attacks, the most frequent result, some black out behind the wheel of a car, and some go into a coma for no reason. The possibilities are not limited to the above however. Luckily, if the creature that devoured the humans soul is slain within a certain amount of time, that soul remembers the body it inhabited prior to its removal. That is why the guardians appointed by the disciples of Gaia exist now. Previously watchful eyes over those who didn't belong on earth, they are now defenders of humanity. Now their weapons are for protection instead of enforcement. The Guardians are known to these creatures, whom they've named Yaou (Yow). They each are bestowed the power to stop time as if a rift were formed. When time stops either through a rift or guardians power, a black cloud engulfs the entire affected area. Anyone entering the area can't see people that enter. If they were paying attention, and they enter the area they are frozen in time as well. This ability alters the minds of those just outside the barrier to not notice anything as well as stop time both physically and mentally for those inside the barrier. The guardians were appointed the name "Sigol" (Si-ga-l). As long as they are not in an area affected by a spell or rift, their appearance remains unaltered, their powers inactive, and the weapons and/or other items bestowed to them by their god cannot be summoned forth. However when they enter an area that is affected by a rift, their powers immediately activate and their appearances change to depict their god slightly. To produce the same time stopping effect as a rift, the Sigol concentrates and states the word, "Kadu" (K-ae-du). Immediately they change appearance, if at all, their weapons and other items appear in their hands, and their powers are usable. The downside, is such a powerful spell can last only so long, while a rift can stay open for varying amounts of time. Any damage caused in the rift repairs itself once the spell or rift closes. This is because the world remains unaltered with the exception of the being or beings that came through the distortion. The world is the same way is was before hand, unless souls are devoured. Creatures are not the only things to come through rifts. Powerful artifacts and items have occasionally came through a distortion. These items will sometimes seal themselves inside a humans body with varying effects. The human host is not aware of the powerful item inside it, of rifts (unless its been inside one and somehow survived), nor of the Sigol. Since the object came from a rift, they are immune to the time stopping effects of the rifts and the Rift Reavers spell. Sigol call these unfortunate humans "Dalghka" (Dol-ka). Occasionally, beings will arrive from rifts looking for these rare items. Preventing them from obtaining these artifacts is another one of the Sigol's jobs. ************************************************************** RP Specific Rules: 1) As long as their is at least one of the corresponding slots, you can either be Human, Dalghka, or Sigol. 2) There can be any number of humans. 3) Sigol can sense Yaou and Rifts in the seal between planes and pinpoint their general location with concentration. The closer they are to Rift or Yaou, the easier it is to pinpoint. In contrast, the farther away it is, the harder it is to pinpoint. The pinpointed area is has a radius of one mile, meaning you might have to do a little searching. 4) Sigol can also sense other Sigol, though, they cannot pinpoint them, even if they are looking them in the face. They can narrow the area down to a maximum of 500 square meters. Like with Rifts or Yaou, the farther away a Sigol is, the harder it is to discern them from a typical human. 5) Sigol are High School students outside the time distortions. 6) Sigol aren't supposed to be known to the rest of the world. So don't do anything to raise suspicion. 7) Dalghka can sense Yaou, Rifts, and Sigol better than Sigol themselves. However this is the sensation they associate with "Being watched" or "Having a bad feeling". After they are in a Rift or Time Distortion, they gradually learn to associate these "feelings" with the ability it actually is. Given time, they will be able to discern different energies sensed this way to different things. For example, recognizing the energy Sigol give off. 8) Dalghka don't know the Items are inside of them. 9) Dalghka don't know what Rifts are 10)Dalghka don't know about the Yaou 11)Dalghka don't know about the Sigol 12)Human PC's can be affected by the time distortion. They are Dalghka if any otherwise. General Rules: 1) No Godmodding 2) Romance allowed 3) Swearing allowed (no words worse than the F-bomb) 4) Posts must be a minimum of 1-2 paragraphs (each containing at least 5 sentences and no less than three lines of text) 5)Don't get ahead of everyone else. **NOTE: If I come Up with anymore, I'll post them here ************************************************************** Basic Character Template: Name: Age: Gender: Appearance: (Pictures Preferred) Group: (Sigol/Dalghka/or Human) Personality: (Minimum of 1 paragraph, which must have at least 5 sentences and contain no less than 3 lines of text) Bio: (minimum of 3 paragraphs, each of which must contain at least 5 sentences and contain no less than three lines of text) If Dalghka, add the following information to profile: Sealed Artifact: (Name of Artifact in body) Artifact History: (Detailed history of artifact) Artifact Powers: (Powers granted to the Dalghka and how it works) If Sigol, add the following information to profile: Appearance Inside Time Distortion: (what your appearance changes to when in a time distortion.) God: (Demigod that bestowed powers to you. Also add a description of that god and what they are the god of.) Powers: (powers bestowed to you by your god.) Weapon or Other Items: (Item bestowed to you by god when you became a Sigol) ************************************************************** Announcements: *We will have only 3 slots for Sigol to start. As the RP goes, I may add more. *Also I will initially have 4 slots for Dalghka *If you have any questions ask. Edited by Jesse6991, 15 Nov 2008, 12:46 AM.
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 12:53 AM Post #2 |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 01:10 AM Post #3 |
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Slots: Sigol: 1) Darsis Kalnier 2) Seth 3) Reserved Dalghka: 1) Zaejin Ryuukoe 2) 3) 4) Human: 1) Heather Emeraldson 2) 3) 4) 5) Edited by Jesse6991, 14 Nov 2008, 11:32 PM.
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| Deleted User | 14 Nov 2008, 01:11 AM Post #4 |
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Sure I'll join. Do you want me to PM you the profile or post it on here? I'm going to play a Dalghka. |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 01:11 AM Post #5 |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 01:34 AM Post #6 |
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Name: Darsis Kalnier/ Akira Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance (Darsis): ![]() Group: Sigol Personality: Darsis actually has two personalities. One is Darsis, the other, calls himself Akira, but Darsis isn't sure if that's his real name. Akira is unique in that he can take control of Darsis's body and become the dominant personality wile retaining Darsis's appearance. They communicate to each other telepathically since they live in the same body. The other personality is the Sigol, Darsis is a normal human that is immune to the effects time alteration thanks to Akira sharing his body Darsis works hard at school and is very kind. He is often looking at the sky and the freedom its holds, and feels sorry for people that can't relate. He sees them as stuck on the ground. He always reaches for the sky, the endless sky that holds all his dreams. Darsis relies on Akira to sense for any rifts that appear, since he lacks such an ability. He feels sadend that he must rely on Akira to be his wings. Akira is more blunt about everything. If something about you is wrong or you did something badly, he will come out and tell you without giving a damn about your thoughts on it or if it hurts your feelings. He only lives for himself, though he lives to protect Darsis. No one knows how he came to inhabit the boys body in the first place... or at least, Akira won't tell. Akira's has a tendancy to swear often around anyone other than Darsis. Bio: When he was little, Darsis was fascinated with the sky. He admired the birds and how they seemed to swim through the cool breeze on a crisp day. His parents always had to watch him so he didn't jump off of something in an attempt to gain the freedom he so desperately longed for. When he was eight, Darsis began hearing a faint voice in his mind. But he put it off, thinking it was imagining it. In addition, he also began having dreams, dreams of a boy his age, that's face looked similar, if not identical to his own. Though he had a different aura about him. It was fiercer, violent, and more powerful. He seemed like someone who demanded respect regardless. It was the same dream, every night. The other young man and Darsis were the only things around. They were simply surrounded by darkness. When he was 13, he suddenly felt the wind in a whole new light, and he was able to see the different densities of air and could even predict the way it'd flow. He knew it'd rain long before it did, when it'd be sunny. He never told anyone, because he didn't know what he was anymore. That was, until that day... The world was illuminated faint, ominous red tint as the air seemed to bend in on itself above him. Then it ripped, revealing a blue light in the damaged section. A massive palm with clawed digits reached from the disturbance and slammed onto the ground, its claws digging into the cement with ease. The muscles lining the limb tensed before a monstrous head was pulled from the rift. Darsis's eyes widened as he looked around, Why is no one moving! Don't they see this thing? What is going on?. His mind was frantic as intense pain shot throughout his body. His knees gave way as he gripped hugged his body tightly through the pain. One eye was closed from the pain as he gritted his teeth. He looked down at himself, Wha-what's happening to me?. He felt the wind begin being drawn to a center, with him as the focal point. Looking up, the creature had pulled the rest of its bulk through the glowing tear. He looked around at the still people and licked its lips, "Looks Delicious." It said, before looking to the shaking boy, "What have we here? How are you able to move boy?" The creature demanded, its grotesque body shambling forward. The pain dulled by fear, Darsis managed to stand to his feet. He took a step back, "Stay away." However the creature kept coming, slowly, menacingly, "Aw, but you look good enough to eat." The creature laughed and reached forward to grab the boy. "I SAID STAY AWAY!" The wind began roaring as it circled the child. The powerful gust threw the creature back. The funnel stretched into the clouds as debris around the area was flying around the area. Finally the wind began to die down before disappearing completely. Darsis felt like his body wasn't his own. He had no control over his body as he heard a voice in his mind again, this time it was crystal clear, like someone was whispering in his ear, Darsis... I've been waiting a long time.. Darsis's hair was now pure white combed back. The seemingly spiky hair waved like water in the breeze. His clothes were different and he felt stronger for some unknown reason. The biggest change, though, was that a Longsword that had materialized out of thin air was held in each hand. All the young Darsis could do was watch from a third person view as his body began moving on its own. It began walked towards the creature. No, no! Why am I walking towards it, I should be running. But my legs aren't listening to me. As his hands tightend around the swords he now carried, the creature had gotten to its feet. The Voice spoke again, Don't worry Darsis, you'll be fine. After this is over, you can have your body back and I'll explain everything. Darsis's body, which was apparently being controlled by the being in his head, vanished and reappeared in front of the creature, before kicking off the ground. As he soaring into the air, the two swords were brought down on the creature's shoulders. The blades cut through the skin and muscle without slowing as the creature roared in pain. The grotesque being opened its maw, revealing a row of dagger-like teeth. It lunged forwards and bit down with a loud clap, but all its teeth hit was air. Darsis saw he was already back on the ground, as he raised the sword against his will to point it at the apparent enemy, "Say farewell, this battle is over." Dashing forward with lightning speed, the possessed warrior came to a sudden stop slashing both blades down diagonally so that they ended their swing on the opposite side of his body. The wind parted before the energy wave it produced from the momentum caused by the sudden acceleration and breaking motion. The waves of energy cut through the crossed waves of energy cut through the creatures chest as easy as they did the wind. The monster fell backwards onto the ground, cursing with its last gasp before it died. Its body glowed briefly before it shattered in a manner similar to glass. The strange beings particles were sucked back into the rift, and it was like it was never there. With a quick flick of his wrist, Darsis unconsciously flung the blood from the gleaming blades he held in his hands. The weapons gave off wisps of steam before evaporating from his grasp. Suddenly, the glowing tear hovering in midair gradually got smaller and smaller until it disappeared altogether. Suddenly, Darsis felt like a shockwave had gone through his heart as the world flashed again. People began laughing once more and continued along with there daily business, "What's going on?" The young Darsis asked himself softly. Looking down, he saw that he looked normal again, his hair was its normal blue color and he was back in the cloths he was wearing. He looked at his palm, which was shaking uncontrollably. He flexed his fingers a few times to make sure he had regained control of his body. He sighed with relief, before looking where the tear had been, Was that a dream?. I'm afraid not, young Darsis., a familiar voice echoed in his mind, causing Darsis to jump in surprise. The voice was just as clear as it had been a few moments ago. "Who are you?" Darsis asked louder than he should have. Several people turned their heads. The young boy didn't like being stared at. He felt his fist clench, What the hell is happening to me? He asked himself. I can hear your thoughts, so you shouldn't draw more attention to yourself than necessary, lest everyone think you are crazy. As for my name, Darsis thought he heard a single soft chuckle, I lost my name long ago... But if you must call me something, you may call me Akira. That was the day, Darsis learned everything. About the rifts, Yaou, Sigol, and the truth of his world. Since that day, he hasn't told anyone about it. Darsis lives his life as a human and Akira, whatever his intentions are, fights the Yaou. He doesn't talk about his personal life nor his past. For some reason, Darsis doesn't feel obliged to pressure him about it either. Appearance Inside Time Distortion (Akira): ![]() God: Zoeghn, the God of the Wind. He reigns over the skies and all the creatures in it. He is depicted as a beautifully formed man with pure white wings. He is where the original idea for angels came from. Powers: Akira is the only one that Possesses powers, which include incredible speed and agility. He can create cutting waves of air by moving at high rates of speed then stopping suddenly. He can't use these abilities outside a time distortion, though, regardless of whether he is the dominant personality at the time or not. Akira's skills include: Air Walk: Not so much an ability to walk on air as on different air pressures. By using these different densities of air, he can change direction in mid air and them as firm surface to kick off of. This is an ability that Darsis doesn't need to concentrate to do anymore. Its basically second nature to him. Flicker Form: With a sudden, instantaneous burst of speed, he leaves an after image where he once was for a second or two. This is often used to cause confusion while he strikes while the foe's distracted. Flickering Formation: This attack is effective, though it uses up a lot of energy and Darsis is often working out so he can sustain it for longer. Three copies of him form and they all seem real, though Darsis can switch to another one of the images to avoid attacks instantaneously. This gives the realistic illusion that they are being attacked by four separate enemies. Wind Fang: While its true that birds are the main residence of the skies, it is also true that some beings with fangs also dwell in it. Like the mighty dragon. Darsis accelerating and then coming to a sudden stop within a fraction of a second as he swings his blade or kicks his leg in an arc. By performing these series of motions, the energy gained through accelerating and braking at such extreme speeds transfers the energy into a sort of energy wave with devastating cutting power. Ascension: ???. Akira has not achieved this ability yet. Weapon or Other Items: Dual Longswords. Each has a different series of runes carved into it. One reads, "Death" the other reads "Wind". Edited by Jesse6991, 14 Nov 2008, 09:07 PM.
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And here is my character! Name: Zaejin Ryuukoe Age: 17 Gender: Male Appearance: He stands at an average height of 5’6” feet tall and, while not very muscular, he is very toned and has lightly tanned skin. He has a rounded face with a subtly strong jaw-line and straight nose and has slanted, narrow eyes that are often times dark, almost black, though on strange occasions his eyes will suddenly turn an azure blue flowing with life energy. He has chin length, unimpressive black hair that he keeps spiked back (because of his hair texture, he doesn’t need hair gel either) but there are times when his hair will suddenly turn platinum and give off a slight glow. While somewhat attractive, his gender is not obscure; looking at him, one can tell he is most certainly male, helped partly by his thicker eyebrows which always seem to be slightly slanted downwards as if he’s in a bad mood most of the time, and has thin lips. Often times he dresses very casually, mostly in short-sleeved shirts and pants and sneakers or tennis shoes, but if the occasion arises he will dress up in cordial clothing (he cleans up quite nicely too, but he hates wearing them). He always has his watch on, it’s a cheap navy blue and gray sports watch, but one he’s owned for years and it’s withstood quite a beating and can go underwater so he never looks to get a new one. Usually, he’ll have his laptop carrying case with him at all times as well, with his dual-core Alienware laptop with upgraded memory, improved operating speed, added keypad on the side, disabled touchpad (he HATES the touchpad) and usually has a wireless mouse in a pouch. Group: Dalghka Personality: His personality is very introverted and often he looks like he’s either tired or irritated, when most of the time it’s quite the opposite. He is a very content person and doesn’t complain much about life, even when something that “inconveniences” him comes along to try and screw up his day, though if things come in quick succession without any signs of stopping he will start to crack and when that happens he usually gets fidgety or starts move around a lot. Zaejin is a very patient person and doesn’t lose his temper very often, even if you were to try and insult him to his face in front of everyone, he still wouldn’t give. However, you start making cracks about or try to assault his family and friends, then you’d better be ready to have a nuclear warhead go off on you because he will make you regret it. He has a good head for puzzles and riddles, so he can usually work through them pretty quickly and is good at strategy games, so he often finds himself playing out battles in his head and trying out different tactics. He’s good with computers and is especially good at coding and programming, which is something he does a lot in his free time, making things like helpful programs, little mini-games for himself and others if they feel they want to play. When it comes to romance, Zaejin is a major greenhorn. He’s had one girlfriend before and that didn’t last long because there wasn’t much common ground and some of Zaejin’s quirks proved to be a bit too much for her. He’s horrible about returning phone calls, preferring face-to-face talking (he is incapable of recognizing peoples’ voices over the phone, they just sound so different to him!), he starts to turn red at the slightest hints of perversion, no matter how small (though he doesn’t get nosebleeds) and innuendos go right over his head. He isn’t very talkative, preferring to listen more than speak, so those that consider themselves his friends often like to go to him when they feel the need to simply talk for a while and ramble. If a fight starts and Zaejin is there to see how it started, he might intervene if he feels the need. He doesn’t like it when people pick on others, so if he sees someone getting bullied he will jump in. If he sees two friends getting into a fist-fight, he might intervene and try to get them to talk instead of hit each other, but that doesn’t always go so well. If someone tries to fight Zaejin he tends to fight defensively and doesn’t really strike back, especially if it’s over something petty, then he’ll just dodge and block until the person either tires himself out or decides that it’s futile and stops. Bio: Zaejin was born in Osaka, Japan on May 13th to a very happy mother and father. Growing up he had a good childhood without any major problems and when he was six years old, he got a little sister and a year after that, a younger brother. Naturally, he wound up becoming the role-model for his younger siblings, something he took very seriously when his father explained it to him, and tried his best to be a good older brother. When he was eight, he started practicing Karate and a form of Chinese Martial Arts called Bajiquan. It was quickly discovered he had a sort of aptitude for martial arts, so as he grew older he started learning more, like Judo and the more traditional form of Jujitsu. These were things that he used to help keep himself in shape and to strengthen his body and mind. When he turned ten, he began to undertake the Iron Body regiment of training from Karate, and thus it led him to develop a very tough body and from it he gained a great deal of endurance. He didn’t intend to use these against people, because he knew if he did he could seriously hurt someone. However, after entering into his freshman year of high school, it was proving to become more difficult not to do that. For one, there were occasionally boys that would pick fights with him, usually over something petty, or someone would insult one of his friends or a member of his family and he would give them one warning, one chance to apologize, and if they didn’t he would go ballistic and pulverize that person. Still, good things did come from his high school career beginning; he began to develop an interest in computers and different kinds of puzzle games and strategy games that challenged his mind and so he began to tackle these kinds of hobbies as well, further strengthening his intellect and creativity. Towards the end of his freshman year, he started dating a girl from his class whom was on the student council for two reasons: she found him to be attractive and smart, and he had never really tried dating before so he thought he’d give it a shot. As a result of this pair-up, apparently some of the rougher boys had decided they would start to ease off on him because they were rarely seen apart from each other. However, the relationship lasted no more than maybe three weeks as his strange habits and quirks started revealing themselves to the girl and so they wound up breaking up. Over the summer, something strange happened to Zaejin. He had been walking home from the dojo where he practiced Karate in the afternoon when he saw a weird flash of light out of the corner of his eyes and when he went to look at it, he suddenly lost all feeling in his body and fell unconscious. When next he woke up, he was at home; one of the neighbors had found him and carried him home. When they asked him what had happened, he could only say he saw a strange flash and then he was out. When he said this, the neighbor that had found him was looking at him oddly. Seeing this, he later asked his neighbor what was bothering him and he told him this: “...When I found you, your hair was platinum and glowed and your eyes were a shining blue like a blue topaz. Are you sure you’re alright?” To which he replied he was fine. At first, the family sent him to the doctor, worried something might be wrong with him, but the tests came back positive, he was perfectly healthy, so they eventually let the event slide from their memories. At the end of the summer, it was decided he would be transferring to America to continue his high school studies, so they helped him prepare and pack and before long, Zaejin was in the States and started attending an American High School, while he stayed with distant relatives: his Aunt Diana, Uncle Robbly and their daughter, his cousin Heather. Sealed Artifact: The Sacred Goblet Artifact History: Crafted first by human hands long ago, this goblet was used in ceremonies to honor the Goddess of Light at the end of every month. It was made from precious metals and inset with equally precious gems and stones with runes and carvings honoring the Goddess of Light. After a while, the Goddess blessed it with her power and it gained miraculous healing powers and always seemed to shine with the most brilliant of light. However, there was a follower who began to covet the cup, loving its craftsmanship and make, and so he stole the cup and tried to flee with it, but the Goddess of Light became very angry and struck this person down. When the cup was stained by that followers’ blood, it became tainted and its power deluded and disappeared through a tear in dimensions that resulted from the display of her power striking the follower and it disappeared, passing out of all knowledge. Artifact Powers: The Sacred Goblet grants an array of curative abilities to Zaejin and light abilities. When it comes to his own body, it makes him heal and recover more swiftly, he is immune to all kinds of illnesses and viruses and demonic beings cannot possess him or use any sort of mind-spells on him. Another effect of the Sacred Goblet is that it extends his lifetime considerably. If it turns dark, his body can start to glow and illuminate the area around him for a short distance or he can summon balls of light to his hand and direct them through the air. Other powers include: the ability to heal various types of injuries from light scratches, up to serious or near-fatal kinds, but he cannot use it to re-grow peoples’ limbs. The more serious the wound, the more energy it takes to heal, but if one is knowledgeable in the ways of human anatomy, there are ways to reduce this, even if only a little. It also allows him to cure others of illnesses and viruses, but if he doesn’t know what it is, he can’t fix it. As far as combatant abilities go, there isn’t much. 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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 04:46 AM Post #8 |
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Name: Seth Age: 18 Gender: M Appearance: ![]() (Except blue eyes.) Group: Sigol Personality: Seth is caring individual who will not think twice about giving his life so that another may live. Seth has always been like this ever since he was young. Seth excels at fighting when defending his little sister. Bio: Seth grew up with only his little sister. They were bounced around from foster home to foster home because thy all would want to adopt the little sister but she did not want to leave Seth's side. Seth was always protective of her and often got into fights at the orphanage when some one picked on her. Seth thought he could protect her from everything until she suddenly fell into a coma. Unknowing what to do Seth fell into a depression feeling completely useless at the fact he could not protect the only thing he had left to live for. two weeks later when he was visiting his sister in the hospital he was visited by a figure in a black jacket. The man called himself Korven and he said there was away to save his sister Seth willingly excepted the offer and the man gave him a necklace with a cross on it. Seth took it as he listened to the man's words. Seth was then sent to the creature that had taken his sister's soul. Seth killed it his rage against that creature boiled so he vowed to kill all others like him. Releasing his sister's soul back into her body. Kroven later appeared and made Seth his chosen devotee. Seth has proven himself many times as he fought lesser beings earning much praise form Kroven. Seth has considered Kroven like a father but has always been there for his sister. He is still always there for her and some of the creatures go after her making his little sister more prone to knowing where these creatures are but not seeing them. (Kind of like a feeling you are being watched but they have to be looking at her.) Korven has taken human form and formally adopted them and they live in a small church where Kroven devotees live. Note: (The devotees in the church protect Seth and his sister Kira with their lifes from threats that come from humans themselves.) Appearance Inside Time Distortion: ![]() (Both the sword and cross are in the pic ^^) God: Kroven god of Darkness Powers: Kroven allows him to mold shadows use them defensively and offensivly it gives him a excellent balance between the two. but its real power is shown when the user has something dear to him that he wishes to protect. Then Kroven gives his devoted devotee a fraction of his own power rewarding his selflessness to protect that person with his own life making him apart of the shadows he uses making him harder to hit and even harder to kill and amplifies his shadow's powers. Weapon or Other Items: Cross of the Fallen When entering a Time distortion it glows and automatically transforms seth into his Sigol form. and the cross turns into a a giant two handed sword. WOOT all done will make long if you think it needs to be ^^ Edited by Redemption, 14 Nov 2008, 05:10 PM.
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 05:18 PM Post #10 |
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hey... what does that profile remind me of... oh yeah the last time I made this RP, lol. Hopefully it'll stay alive this time with all the back story I put into it |
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| Redemption | 14 Nov 2008, 05:57 PM Post #11 |
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Actually it is different last time Seth had parents that didn't care for him and no siblings and Kroven had no devotees or a church...and Kroven didn't adopt or show much attachment to Seth. and yes last time i got bored and didn't really care but now it might be more fun ^^ |
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| Ninkitty | 14 Nov 2008, 06:47 PM Post #12 |
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lolz. No one's chosen to be a human. |
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| Deleted User | 14 Nov 2008, 06:54 PM Post #13 |
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I could always play a human character as well. Perhaps Zaejin's cousin. |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 07:25 PM Post #14 |
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If you really want to, that's fine. |
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| Redemption | 14 Nov 2008, 08:08 PM Post #15 |
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i thought they were all technically human just some where blessed by gods and some weren't lol >_< |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 08:57 PM Post #16 |
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no. By the way, i bet everyone's noticed, but I finished my profiles finally. When we have at least one more person join, we'll start. By the way, all the characters go to the same school under the following conditions: 1) Sigol don't know who is human or otherwise. 2) Dalghka don't know what Rifts, Sigol, Yaou, or the artifacts are. In addition, they only know about the part of history of earth a normal human would know. They, in all respects, human and think in a corresponding way until they are in a rift or time alteration. 3) Humans don't know of Sigol, Dalghka, Yaou, or rifts. And they only know the part of the earths history that a typical human would be familiar with. 3) Sigol cannot activate a "Kadu" without a good reason Also, Seth: Gods won't look after you... They bestow their power upon you, then return to their duties as Gods. They don't play daddy and look after you... Edited by Jesse6991, 14 Nov 2008, 09:50 PM.
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| Deleted User | 14 Nov 2008, 11:24 PM Post #17 |
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And here is Heather, my human character. Name: Heather Emeraldson Age: 16 Gender: Female Appearance: Unlike her purely Japanese cousin Zaejin, Heather is only 35% Japanese and it shows only with her paler skin and slightly slanted eyes and she has a bit more of a striking appearance. The rest of her heritage is made largely up of Swedish and then smaller portions of British, Korean and German heritage. She’s as tall as her cousin, standing at 5’6” feet tall and has a toned body with good curves in the right places and has a very healthy chest. She has a heart-shaped face with slightly higher cheekbones, a curved nose, big emerald-green eyes and long, wavy black hair that she often keeps in a high ponytail, though it still goes all the way down to the small of her back even then. When it comes to clothing, she usually dresses very casually. Unlike a lot of girls, she doesn’t wear something stylish if it’s uncomfortable, unless it’s formal wear for a special occasion. Usually she wears short sleeves or halter tops and skirts or jeans, occasionally thigh-highs, and tennis shoes with the occasional choice of boots if called for. Depending on what she wears, she’ll do her hair in a different fashion, but the high-ponytail is what she defaults to. She doesn’t wear much jewelry beyond a pair of earrings and a bracelet on her right arm and she has a fairly nice watch on her left wrist. Group: Humans Personality: Heather isn’t much like her cousin. For one, she is a lot more expressive and outgoing than him and always seems to be full of energy and bubbling. She is almost seen with at least one of her friends and her cousin on the occasions that they have classes together or hang out after school. She often is content, but unlike Zaejin, she is easily bothered by or annoyed by inconveniences that come her way so she can get a bit whiny at times, even though she does try to find the bright side of things. Heather is patient, but she isn’t the immoveable mountain that Zaejin is. When you make fun of her to her face, she will react and it won’t be nice. If it doesn’t stop, she will get violent, especially if the subject is one of her friends or family members. Although puzzles aren’t her thing, she is very smart and does exceptionally well in her classes, though she seems to have a really good head for history and politics, as well as math. Also unlike Zaejin, Heather is not new to romance and dating. During middle school she went through two relationships, both of which lasted for some time before they ended, and during her freshman year of high school she had two more relationships, though these were much shorter (these two boys had been in it for only one thing... ) since she wouldn’t let them get frisky with her. She prefers boys who aren’t total egotists and she absolutely hates the jocks (jocks being the stereotypical athletes, not the average real athletes; she likes them). She also likes guys who practice martial arts, for whatever reason, so she goes crazy whenever she sees movies involving kung fu and other forms of martial arts and the people who practice them. Some of her quirks are just as strange as Zaejin. For one, she sneezes either once or three times, she always drums her fingers on some surface or another when she’s sitting down and is idle, she doodles on everything when she’s taking notes in class, she can’t talk to anyone without making eye-contact so it’s easy to tell when she’s lying or spouting crap because she looks away. She likes hot sauce and, if dared to, will drink some straight from the bottle and find it delicious. Bio: Heather was born and raised in America from day one. Much her childhood was as good as you can imagine. Her mother is a nurse at a hospital and her father is a CSI for the local police force and, while there were times where they would be at work for a while, she still loved both of them dearly as she grew up. She was often watched by their neighbor so she came to regard the woman as her second mother and her children as her siblings as well. As she grew older, some of her talents began emerging, such as her artistic skills and exceptional photographic memory. When she turned ten, she and her parents traveled for a week to Japan to visit relatives and ended up staying with her aunt and uncle and their son Zaejin and his two younger siblings. While there, she formed a sort of bond with her three cousins and so greatly regretted having to return to the States. She found she admired Zaejin, as he took his role as the oldest brother very seriously. It made her wish she had a sibling of her own as well. Middle school came and went, along with two relationships, one with one of the boys that was her neighbor and another being a classmate. Both of those, while disappointing in terms of the end, were not bitter and they returned to being close friends. High school came, however, and things suddenly seemed very different. For one, she quickly became a popular, sought after girl at her school because of her pretty face and body, not to mention her good personality. Two boys tried to court her during this year, the first one didn’t last more than maybe a few days because he tried to get physical way too fast and got a good slap on the face for it. The second was another classmate and he was a bit more tactful in his approach, though in the end he was only after the same thing, so the relationship didn’t last more than a month or two. Still, she excelled in her classes, especially in government and her art classes where she started producing wonderful works of art. At the end of the year, when she found out her cousin Zaejin would be transferring to the States to attend high school, she was ecstatic and greatly looked forward to him coming. When he finally did, she and her parents gave him a warm welcome and helped him setup his room before they went out to dinner and started talking, especially since it had been years since they’d seen each other. A few days in when Zaejin started attending a martial arts dojo nearby, Heather went with him, as she was curious to see her cousin’s martial arts skills. She was delighted and extremely impressed by what she saw and almost wished they weren’t blood related so she could go after him, but alas. After a little coaxing, he convinced her to give it a try, so she started attending as well. She wasn’t very good, but she found she liked the practiced movements and the way they helped keep her in shape so she kept at it. One day, though, she and Zaejin had been on their way back from the dojo (walking, as their house wasn’t very far away) and they passed by an intersection on the way when a car came barreling down the road at break-neck speeds and almost ran them over. Its side view mirror had clipped Zaejin, hitting his arm and causing a fracture in it and extreme pain. However, when they tried to rush home so that he could go to get it treated, something odd happened to Zaejin that he apparently didn’t notice. His hair suddenly turned platinum and gave off a gentle glow and his eyes flashed a brilliant azure blue for a while before they turned back to normal. When that happened, Zaejin suddenly stopped and looked at his arm with confusion. When she asked what happened, he only replied, “...It doesn’t hurt anymore.” Confused, but still worried, they rushed home anyway and took a look only to find the fracture had healed already. While Zaejin was convinced that maybe the car had just jarred him really badly, Heather was not. She knew it had something to do with his sudden change, but she didn’t say anything... she didn’t know what to think and she didn’t want to cause a panic or anything like that if it wasn’t necessary. The school year started anew, and she and her cousin began attending and found they had a lot of classes together, so she was happy. The events over the end of the summer still lingered in her mind, however, so she always kept her eye on Zaejin whenever he got hurt, wondering if maybe what had happened before would or wouldn’t happen again, but no such incident happened again, at least, she never saw it happen again. |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 11:30 PM Post #18 |
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alright approved, let me add it in then i'll create the IC thread shortly. |
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| Deleted User | 14 Nov 2008, 11:31 PM Post #19 |
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Would it be alright if she became a Dalghka later? |
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| Jesse6991 | 14 Nov 2008, 11:34 PM Post #20 |
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... she would have to gain an item through a rift... though that would be later in the story. Two things though: 1) If your playing two people, post both of their actions in the same post. Just separate each players actions by some sort of divider. 2) isn't it kind of suspicious and/or odd to other characters that your cousin "also" became a Dalghka... |
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| Deleted User | 14 Nov 2008, 11:51 PM Post #21 |
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That was kind of the idea.
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| Aqua Marine | 15 Nov 2008, 12:00 AM Post #22 |
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Name: Isabella Alyssia Wynters Age: 17 Gender: Female Appearance: (Will edit) Group: Sigol Personality: (Will edit) Bio: (will edit) Appearance Inside Time Distortion: (Will Edit) God: (Will edit) Powers: (Will edit) Weapon or Other Items: (Will Edit) I only have time to finish parts of this profile for the spot I reserved, but I will be back either late tonight or tomorrow morning to finish this. |
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| Jesse6991 | 15 Nov 2008, 12:18 AM Post #23 |
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IC thread is up
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| Lurker-chan | 15 Nov 2008, 02:33 AM Post #24 |
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Wellll, if any of you have RPed with me before, you know what question I am going to ask. ![]() I have this character named Kyaka, and he's a fairly interesting character, and I hav ea lot of ideas for how he could help the story to move and such, but there are a few things that I think you, Jesse, might have a problem with. A. He's not human. He's a Falda, and Falda's are an ancient race of beings that have been wiped out. They record the history of the world, and when they die they pass on the knowledge to the others. They can live for hundreds, of thousands, of millions of years. They are timeless int he purest sense of the word, because they never actually age. And of course this means that they gain a fair amount of power as time goes by, the only thing that marks their age. B. I was thinking, that because he's not human, and he's rather strong and such, he would be able to find these rifts (after they've formed) and would use them to travel between the worlds, thus allowing himself to collect information about both worlds. C. This would also mean that the mist and time stopping would not work on him. D. And finally, I figure that it would probably be best and fit the story line best if Kyaka was one of the original three Falda's created, thus leaving him to have personally witnessed the events that have taken place leading up to this. I'm fairly good at rping this character, and really enjoy it. I certainly hope that you like the idea enough to at least consider it and voice any objections you might have so that I can fix them. I would very much like to join! ><; |
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| Redemption | 15 Nov 2008, 02:36 AM Post #25 |
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umm just telling you guys umm Jesse wont be on the rest of the night and i will check with him tomorrow but it seems his computer is having issues... ^_^' |
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