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[froofmyster]

Alright first RP. Where to start? Deep breath...

Okay. Story first:

Year: 1503

City: Fernar, a fairly large city. Devided into factions.

There are many Gods that rule the land, each possesing its own power. Everybody in the city believe in/support one or another. Some are lucky enough to have been recieved their respective gods blessing and gain magic powers corresponding with their god, others strive to be blessed, others just don't care. All have one thing in common: to end the war between the gods. It has been going on for hundreds of years, turning Fernar into a very dangerous place to live. Supporters of the various gods fighting against each other. All except for the Marlag. They try to keep this war under control as best they can. They break up battles and are hated by all the other factions.

Races:

Humans:
Humans are equally rounded in all fields. They live to be about 80. They can believe in any diety except for Tramph and Kel Nu'ur.

Elves:
Elves specialize at magic and ranged combat. Live to be about 750. They are more likely to be blessed than any other race. Believe in: Rowt, Meri'ik, Gla'en, Kel Nu'ur.

Gorbinwitz:
Gorbonwitz were my own idea. They live to be about 20 years old and 5 feet tall. They posses the ear, feet and tail of a gerbil (yes, really). They are very rarely blessed and frowned upon by elves and humans. They look like animals and are often treated as such. Most end up thieves. Believe in: Arnahk, Enrit, Tramph, Aetherion.

Gods:

Arnahk
God of: Wind
Animal: Wolf

Enrit
God of: the Sky
Animal: Griffin

Rowt
God of: Time
Animal: Turtle

Tramph
God of: Rage
Animal: Lion

Meri'ik
God of: Water
Animal: Dolphin

Gla'en
God of: Flame
Animal: Eagle

Aetherion
God of: Life
Animal: Stag

Kel Nu'ur
God of: Death
Animal: Panther

Relt
God of: Earth
Animal: Human

Character Sheet:

Name:
Diety*:
Sex:
Race*:
Magic Power* **:
Weapon:
Age*:
Blessed?*:
History:
Class*:
Physical Description:

*: See races.

**: See Gods.

I'll post my character once somebody shows interest in this.

[Joseph Pandora]

YEEEEEE! Gerbil people! Who turn out mainly to be theives! Awsome.

Name: Harold
Diety: Arnahk
Sex: Male
Race: Gorbinwitz
Magic Power: none
Weapons: Throwing kinfes, Katana
Age: 5? (What's the scale of maturity on these guys? Assuming that the mature at a rate compareable to humans 5 would be about twenty. This is the age I'm looking for.)
Blessed?: HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA no.
History: A young master theif who has less intrest in little things like pick-pocketing people (which is not to say he dosn't do it) but more intrest in elaborate heists for big payoffs. Cares little for the gods and thinks the fighting is pointless. Secretly wishs the Marlag would give the factions a swift kick in the butt. does not vocalize this point of view often.
Class: Thief

[Stover]

No god of luck?

[froofmyster]

YAY! Somebody joined! An likes the Gorbonwitz! So... happy... !!!

Name: Kardin
Diety: Tramph
Sex: Male
Race: Gorbinwitz
Magic Power: Lightning, but only when he's really angry.
Weapon: Dagger, Massively huge gerbil feet.
Age: 7 (1 human year = 4 gorbonwitz years. 'Bout 28. Joseph, 5 should do.)
Blessed?: Sorta. Only when he's very angry.
History: Leader of the Marlag. Tries to avoid violence. He hates killing people. Has been tortured 4 times, accidentaly killed his oldest brother followed by an elf named Darvon. Wants the war to end so that people will stop being killed so frequently. Only kills when enraged. He used to work in a Thief Guild in a city called Noham. Only one person knows why he left Noham: An elf by the name of Vars Kaslerr.
Class: Thief
Physical Description: Kardin has a very stern, not to mention angry face. Noone in Fernar has ever seen him smile, laugh, or even grin. He has red hair, and a short goatee. His eyes are olive green. He wears a brown cloak over a brown shirt and pants. His tale is long and slender. His feet are bare, seeing as they are two feet long and padded.

EDIT: Stover, there is no such thing as "luck". There is only chaos.

[GatoFiero]

If i weren't full up on RPs right now i would be a Turtle Hermit character.

[Joseph Pandora]

Why miss the chance of missing something good? Expand your maximum rps by one.

Although this would ruin the concept of a maximum.

[Stover]

EDIT: Stover, there is no such thing as "luck". There is only chaos.

I got your chaos right here, bitch.

Really, I do. I'm holding it right here. Its in my hand. See? I, for one, find the fact that chaos chose to be a sphere quite ironic...

...BALL OF CHAOS IN YOUR EYE!


Anyway, here goes:


Name: Jason
Diety: None
Race: Human male
Magic power: Does enchanted equipment count?
Weapons: Rapier, short sword, big knife, small knife. Krives disappear and return after being thrown.
Age: 29
Blessed: No
History: Jason knows the gods exist, he just chooses not to worship them. Instead, he relies on himself. He's been traveling the world for the past 12 years, so in his travelworn backpack, he'll probably have whatever you need.
Class: * (except mage/priest)

[cruelty13]

Oh why must it be played in 1503? Such a boring era. Why not for instance 1743. And besides that, is it based on our worlds 16 century or a fantasy world 16. century.

Name: Melandie Bell
Deity: Rowt
Sex: Female
Race: Elf
Magic Power: Can control flow of time around her casually, but usually doesn't use her powers much. They wear her out and thus she uses them in extreme cases for instance when she starts pouring boiling water on herself.
Weapon: (if I may) cooking utensils including bread knifes, pans and pots.
Age: 178
Blessed: yes
History: Born in 1325 to an ordinary family of Eleven merchants, who lived in the city of Fernar. She enjoyed a nice childhood, but never made more then few friends at a time. At 1340 she got herself the unusual luck of being able to learn art. She used it and studied art until 1384, when she decided to get herself a house and start living alone. Her portraits were one of the best of her era, since elves rarely deal with art and she had studied it for 44 years. She sold portraits and lived a fairly easy life. In 1426 3rd of May she suddenly started thinking on divinities and eventually took to believing Rowt. From that day on she thought about religion (not actually praying, but believing) everyday and on the 26 of August 1432 she noticed she could control time. (It happened when she was carrying a pot of boiling water across the hall and tripped. She slowed time and could catch the pot before it fell.) Her belief is not too strong but has been constant. In 1478 she even painted a picture to the temple of Rowt which was praised by all visitors. But since then nothing special has happened to her. Except beginning to write a book on religion she has lived quite a ordinary life. She
Class: citizen with few magical powers.

[froofmyster]

Crud. I forgot to mention to add a physical description. Anybody who's already signed up, please add a physical description.

[cruelty13]

Thats why I asked what century we are dealing in. I'm going to post a picture.

Here it is http://www.deviantart.com/view/8102680/
There is also a side wiev of her (badly drawn) here http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/8102816/

Please comment.

Besides what is seen from the pictures she is about 5'6'' weighs 145 lbs.
As I think personality should also be added here it is

Personality: As she hasen't had a lot to worry about, she has grown self centered and selfish. And jet she cares a little about others also. She generally acts friendly and never worries about money.

[slightly aboveaverage man]

Name: Magnus Polaris

Diety: Relt

Sex: Male

Race: Human

Magic Power: Creation and Manipulation of Magnetic Fields.

Weapons: Broadsword, Vials of Mercury, assortment of small blades, anything
metal.

Age: 41

Blessed?: Yes

History: Magnus was the captain of an elite guard, sworn to protect the High Priest of the Holy Temple of Relt. His servitude granted him the blessing of Relt, enabling him to create and manipulate the Magnetic Fields of the Earth to his own design. He exhiled himself when he and his men failed to stop an attack in time to protect the temple. In anger, Magnus struck out with all the powers at his command, destroying every assailant, but the High Priest was already dead. He now wanders the city, a still-proud warrior, looking for a purpose.

Class: Rogue Knight

Physical Description: 6'5, 200 lbs, chestnut coloured hair that is greying at the temples, chisled features, strong jaw, brown eyes. Magnus wears long a loose black tunic with red trim, covered by a long flowing robe with a similar trim.

Basically take what this guy is wearing and add more of a blood red trim.

[Bombshell]

Name:Bombshell(only known name).
Diety:Gla'en
Sex:Male
Race:Human
Magic power:Can burn anything with the help of his sword
Weapon:Sword
age:23
Blessed:No
Hitory:He has always been obsessed with stealing anything he could find.
Class:Thief
Physhical description:5' 4'',85 pounds, wears all black because obsessed with stealing.

[Joseph Pandora]

Physical description: Medium-short. Very skinny. Has a very youthful look to him. Grey eyes.

[Wolf99x]

This sounds like a good RP. Count me in.

Name: David Wolfram
Diety: Arnahk
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Magic Power: Air Render. With his hands David can send out a powerful blast of air that can cause severe damage as well as knock enemies down. (I know I stole it from FFTA...but I like the attack; so there.)
Weapon: Crossbow and a katana for infighting. Also not too bad fighting with his bare fists (okay...he's actually wearing gauntlets...but whatever)
Age: 25
Blessed?: Yes
Physical Description: About 5' 10". Has light chest armor and wears steel gauntlets. Wears a long black coat with gray clothing underneath. He has a medium build, blue-gray eyes, and a spiky mop of blond hair.
History: Ever since his parents were killed in a massacre in his hometown 6 years ago, David has been seeking to avenge them at every turn. To that end he had become a mercenary, fighting every single side in the long and embittered conflict. He is an accomplished sniper and swordsman. After a particularly viscious battle 2 years ago he was critically wounded and near death when he was rescued by some Arnahk priests and taken to their temple in order to recuperate. It was there that they told him of the Wolfram family history.

As it turned out, the Wolframs were a family deeply rooted in Arnahk legend. Although David didn't know it, his family had been blessed for hundreds of years by Arnahk...hence the name. They had also been ruling nobility, although David's father had rejected the lineage in an attempt to have his son grow up 'normal'. The priests told David he had to realize his destiny and fight to end the wars between the Gods and help bring peace to the land. David accepted, and now fights with a second purpose...end the conflicts.
Class: Minor Noble Mercenary with magic powers.

[froofmyster]

I have a good feeling about this RP. I hope Jaguar joins. If he takes the character I'm hoping he does Vars Kaslerr, seeing as this is sort of a sequel to Thief Guild (please?).

[Joseph Pandora]

I have a good feeling about this RP. I hope Jaguar joins. If he takes the character I'm hoping he does Vars Kaslerr, seeing as this is sort of a sequel to Thief Guild (please?).

if you want him to join try PMing him to make sure he reads it.

[froofmyster]

Good idea. If anybody wants to learn about Kardin's past, see the two Thief Guild Threads, preferably both.

[Jaguar]

Ok, here's Vars:

Name: Vars Kaslerr
Diety: Kel Nu'ur
Gender: Male
Race: Elf
Magic Power: Wrath of Shadow= This ability creates a mass of leaping shadows that lunge at Var's opponents, literally frightening them to death.
Age: 34 (in elven years)
Blessed: No
Phisical Description: 5'10", 153 pds,vivid green eyes, pale white skin. Black leather armor, black, hooded cloak, black gloves, and black boots.
History:This assassin has known Kardin for may years. Vars's career as a killer started when he was six, when he slaughtered his parents, 24 brothers, 3 sisters, and their dogs. He always dresses completely in black. His only immediate family left alive is his young daughter, whom he's training to be an assassin. He's known for his skills as a swordsman and an archer. Though many find his craft barbaric and brutal, Vars kills for his daughter.
Class: Assassin
Weapons: Composite Shortbow (poison coated arrowheads), two serrated shortswords coated with poison, assortments of vials and jars, holdind things from blood to acid.

[froofmyster]

*Hums chocobo tune* :D

[Jaguar]

Wtf?

[froofmyster]

Nothing, forget it.

AMNESIA DUST!

[Jaguar]

Feels like baby powder (I know they usually say talcum powder).....................

[froofmyster]

Oops... must've left my Amnesia Dust at home next to the brutaly slain corpses.

Uh... BABY POWDER!

[Jaguar]

*Whips out sword* Shut-up or I'll shut you up. Now spill it!

I know that that didn't mke sense, so when is the RP going to start?

[froofmyster]

By now I have about... say, 5 members. That should do nicely. The RP will start oh say... now. I'll get to work on the thread.

[cruelty13]

This is bound to get interresting, but I can't immagine how you are going to bring the characters together. But I have one question. Where do most of youy live and in which timezone. You see I live in GMT+2 and I rarely can stay up for longer then 3AM

[froofmyster]

I live in the eastern time zone. RP started.

[cruelty13]

So do I. Thats nice, that means I won't miss to much of it. And I know it has started.

[slightly aboveaverage man]

You still may be an hour or so behind Froof though, For example, I live even farther east than him and we are about an hour behind... or was it half hour, I can't remember.

[cruelty13]

So where do you live?

[slightly aboveaverage man]

Nova Scotia.

Whoever can guess exactly where that is and what type of sea-creature it resembles gets a hug and a cookie.

[cruelty13]

I know! It's a half island down from Prince Edwards island and left from Cape Breton Island. It resembles either a shark or a coral rift! But infact when you said eastern timezone I thought differently. I live in Estonia, one of those extremely small countries in eastern Europe. Maybe you know it. We have some famous champions in sports.

[slightly aboveaverage man]

The correct term would be a peninsula, and Cape Breton Island is a part of Nova Scotia.

For knowing that, you get a hug.

:D :D *HUG!!!* :D :D

Now add Cape Breton to the mainland and see what animal you get.

This is for the cookie!

Edit: And I believe I do know the country... even though I don't know much. Baltic Nation, former Soviet territory, now independant and doing economically well, searching for and/or gaining membership into the EU. That sound about right?

[cruelty13]

Exactly! It's nice to know someone knows a little of our country. But I'm not very patriotic at all. Actually I'm quite the oposite. I don't care at all!

The animal I get with Cape Breton is either a shark or a dolphin.
By the way are you Candada or an independent country?

P.S. Thanks for the hug

[slightly aboveaverage man]

1. We should probably make a discussion thread for this RP.

2. Think "No Spine"

3. Nova Scotia is and was one of the 4 founding members of Canada... and makers of some of the best Beer commercials.

4. Your welcome.

[Jaguar]

I'm down in the good ol' U.S! Kiss my shiny metal ass, Iraq! Does anyone else know that if you went 300 miles an hour on a perfectly straight road, you can pass through Connecticut or Rhode Island in under 9 minutes!