Emonalach
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"Once you become one with me, Your human's presence will have no meaning"
Appeared 11 years ago at Esgares, telling he was sent to heal the world in the name of god and everyone thought him to be one of the citizens of Ivalor. He had stand by Emperor Morgan's side till this very day as his most trusted man and adviser, but who might this shadowy figure be?
Belshassar, the sandman
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Little is known about him and even he isn't fully sure himself of the visions that hunt his mind occasionally; He was a tyrant king, of that he is sure. He even remembered how he was murdered. He remembered how his soul was fated to wander within a void of never-ending evil, before he was pulled into another world to be its ruler. He gained the power of controlling and manipulate fate and humans through their most desirable dreams and memories.
He is capable to sense so much while wearing human skin, but only briefly for he cannot fully manifested within our world, and often wanders around as a visage in a shape of a hooded figure with no face or clear bodily lines.
He is a very mysterious with a terrible sense of humor and twisted customs of gestures. Currently serves as one of Bael's Lieutenants, but secretly wishes to rid himself of his reins.
Game: Angel Wings
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Starting Date of OOC : 12-22-2009
GM: Lerouge
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In this world, there exist some things which we do not understand. Things which seem otherworldly to us, even alien. Things with powers that we do not even deem possible. As humans, we must make a choice: either to accept these beings for what they are, and live peacefully with them in pure harmony, or to hate them and seek their destruction, cleansing the world of their kind in order to restore the rightful order. Whatever decision you may make, it will affect the course of the future in ways you cannot even imagine…
Throughout history, it has only been recorded happening a few times. That special instance in which a child is born with a pair of wings. It has occurred all over the world, appearing in various frequencies depending upon the time or place. People who have wings usually keep them hidden, but when they feel any extreme emotion, such as joy, sadness or love, their wings spread forth. The cause of this is yet unknown, but human culture has found many different ways to describe these individuals, sometimes calling them apostles from the gods, others demons from the fiery world below. While some were praised for their gift, others were hunted as a cursed breed. Over time, though the phenomenon has become more obscure with time, it nonetheless continues to happen in some small parts of the world.
Truly, a winged child in itself is quite a rare sight to behold. However, it so happens that some wings differed from others. For as humans vary in size and shape, it is the same among those with wings. History has seen white feathered winglets that shine like the sun, and leathery flaps darker than blackest night. The type of the wing itself does not favor any kind of cultural descent, but certain groups and religions set some store of faith in a number of beliefs. The angels of God, as mentioned in certain texts, were once raised to divine status by practitioners of pre-Renaissance Christianity, and so all white-winged children were so praised. In another part of the world, it was believed that dark-winged messengers to the heavens had delivered the people to salvation in the beginning of time, so people with such features were revered as saviors, and many sacrifices were made in their honor. Of course, these were usually isolated cults whose practices were not very widespread in the world until much later, when the major religions emerged in full. After that, all winged humans began to be treated generally the same, either accepted or shunned by the people they appeared to.
During the early 13th century, there were a lot of people who did despise those who were given the ability of flight. While a few did struggle to gain this power through artificial means, such as celebrated inventor Leonardo Da Vinchi, most people resorted to hunting down and destroying those who had such powers. Secret societies, and not so secret ones, both sought to remove all forms of winged being from the earth, that they might restore balance to the world, and for some, pride in humanity. These societies began to raise and recruit people with certain skills and abilities to achieve these ends, using their own power to hunt down that which they so despised. And so it was that the great hunters came to be, along with many of history’s heroes. One of the most renowned hunters of winged kind was St. George, whose exploits were altered by his supporters to turn him into the dragon slayer as foretold in legends of old. As the centuries passed, however, the technologies utilized by the hunters continued to develop. As the modern era approaches, the age of computers and nuclear power, they have adapted their weapons and their equipment to their needs. This, of course, makes them much more formidable than ever before.
The order of winged hunters has amassed a fair amount of support, it is true. However, the world of today is different from how it was in ancient times. While there are some places that are familiar to such entities, a large part of the Earth’s population is yet but ignorant of the presence of winged people. Those born with wings mostly do a good job of hiding them, and those who do not do so well tend to fall prey to hunters. As such, many live unaware that there is another world out there, right under their nose. A world in which people can soar through the skies, without the help of planes or jets. A world where the skies are the limit…
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Name: Vasco de Bertram
Age: 26
Gender: male
Character Status: Black-wings
Appearance:
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Vasco is a well build man and rather tall, about 1.90cm. Because of his abnormal body structure, he weight less then normal man his age because of his soft bones, which enable him to fly.
His face is long and narrow, has a vulture type of nose, long ears and narrowed long blue eyes with a rather thin black eyebrows. His long dark black hair reaches below his shoulders line and always picked up. His whole facial expression usually shows cold and apathy.
He tends to hide his wings and thanks to his persona it's quite easy for him to do so. His wings are like a bird, and they are rather big and large, even for one of his type.
Powers: He can hear better then most humans and has great vision at night. He is capable of merging in a dark area, making himself invisible to someone who is not trained enough to look, but he can't actully make himself fully dissappear in dark areas. Lately he discovered that he can increase or decrease flames that are already lighten, but that control is limited and doesn't always work.
Personality: Vasco is the type of guy who gets bored easly and he makes all of crazy stuff to rid himself of that feeling. He is a women killer but has a weak spot for Alexis. He is a fine manipulator and he can't accept the idea of him not getting what he wants. He dislikes fighting and appreciates wisdom and wit. He tends to keep to himself and while in battle he can wear a perfect poker face.
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(Turns out I used her far more than I knew....)
Name: Alexis (Alex for short) Ebenezer
Age: 22
Gender: female
Character Status: human (Normal)
Appearance:
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Personality: She is very mature for a woman her age and sometimes acts a bit like a mother. She is rational and caring, the type of person to smile whenever she can, but will know when to set the limits.
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NPC : N/A
Game: Theater Of The Nightingale
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Starting Date of OOC : 09-19-2011
GM: JaanEerik
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You are invited to the greatest show in the world! The Theater Of The Nightingale invites you inside for a night of splendor of magic... and of terror. The mysterious Mr. Gale Nighin invites you inside his mansion turned theater for a night you will not forget.
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On the Nightingale:
The Nightingale can hypnotize any person with his voice and has reached immortality by stealing the life force of a person with a kiss. Only the pure of heart and soul can ever resist his singing.
Name: The Nightingale.
Age: N/A
Gender: N/A
Who are You?: The Nightingale
Bio: N/A
Description:
I can wear any shape,
I can be everything.
I am fear and I am love.
I am dare and I am terror.
I am trust and I am lies.
Illusion or cold reality?
Can you hope to stand before me?
This is my game, mortals.
Come and face me if you can.
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NPC : N/A
Game: Oasis: Chapter 1
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Starting Date of OOC : 09-18-2011
GM: Evil Troy
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The Story of Rapture
Long ago in a land which was green and full of life a people known as The Ancestors lived. Some would consider them to be a simple people but they were also a peaceful people. They were a people who knew not of such things as war, pain, or suffering. They were a people who did not have to worry about things such as hunger, thirst, or even fear. Their life was serene and their home was a paradise known only as Rapture. However, that all changed one faithful night when an object fell from the heavens. Frightened by the noise which it had made a small group of Ancestors went out to see what had caused it. To their surprise they found a pure white stone which was about the size of a watermelon. As The Ancestors looked upon the stone they were enchanted by it; for the stone shined with a light that was a white as the clouds. Fascinated by this light The Ancestors claimed that this stone was nothing more than a gift from the gods. Hastily The Ancestors then carried the stone back to their village where a new sense of determination and passion was now found.
This, of course was not all which was found. As time went on things started to change among The Ancestors. Slowly one by one The Ancestors started to become restless and even violent. Fights started to become more common place as two would start arguing, sometimes for no reason. Eventually those who had become restless would disappear never to be seen again. As for those who had stayed the same they now looked upon their changing world with fear wondering in the back of their minds what was happening. However, that was something which was never to be answered as a creature of terrible power and terrifying intent made itself known to The Ancestors. Like creatures of mad intent they swarmed what was left of The Ancestors, their numbers in the hundreds. Some managed to escape the creatures, but at a terrible cost. For those who could escape they were forced to leave Rapture; forced to wonder the barren wastelands outside of Rapture.
Now faced with thirst and starvation the remaining Ancestors were forced to find a new home. Some place of safety where they could shield themselves from the sun; a place where they would have food and water. This, at first, seemed like nothing more than a dream to them, however. Finally, after many days of searching they found this home. A simple place, an oasis, out in the middle of the desert. There The Ancestors found everything they needed to rebuild their lives; food, water, and even shelter. Eventually they started to call themselves Dwellers, and in their new home they found peace.
This peace would not last forever, however, and the Dwellers knew this. They began making weapons and teaching themselves how to use them as well. Their effort was not wasted for as time passed others looked upon what the Dwellers had built and grew jealous. They wanted the Oasis to be destroyed and for the Dwellers to suffer. From this a war began. Although this new threat did not stand much of a chance against the Dwellers they were persistent and their numbers were great. For many years we Dwellers have been fighting and a conclusion is finally growing near. This is where our story begins.
What is Happening Now
The tension is starting to grow in Oasis. Although everyone knows it no one really wants to admit it. The Scarabs power is growing stronger and the Dwellers resources are starting to thin. The long war for survival is starting to come to an end and those who fight for Oasis will not give in until it is all over, especially the small group who leads the army of Oasis.
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Name: Hassan al Kamar
Gender: Male
Age: 37
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Weapon of choice: Wide mouth blade scimtir that looks like this
Bio:
Hassan is from a closed cult called "Kumaran" ("Order of the moon"), which was established secretly with the idea of divine goodness in mind. His cult does not try to enforce their faith upon others and therefore rare are the people that heard about it. Their routines includes praying three times a day and teaching that fighting in its origin is wrong and that blades should be used, unless if it's for the better good. They don't fancy alcoholic drinks and believe it is important to keep the body pure and untainted from evil, blood and death and have many methods to "purge" their souls when they come in contact with dead bodies or vile objects.
He was considered to be the "healer" among his clan, and has a wide knowledge of healing herbs and good use of first aid.
He is a man of few words, wise, calculated and somewhat distant, but with a good sense of humor.
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NPC : N/A
Game: [M] Swanheart Hill
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Starting Date of OOC : 12-31-2011
GM: V
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Robin, The Red Hood, has a wife he loves very much.
A sweet woman whom has held his anger and violence back from the world. She's kept him sane and filled his head full of dreams of a better life away from the constant battles. Only the problem now is that future hangs in the balance.
Robin's wife is sick and unless she's cured... Robin's destructive rage will be unleashed to the world...
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This is a dark fantasy RP taking place in a world where the Gods abandoned everything. They left behind angels in their place but they themselves were corrupt. Only the demons remain....
This RP originally takes place in a town called “Hometown” where your characters will be recruited by Robin to hunt down a Stone-Eater. Or where your character is having already been recruited.
The reason why your character has been recruited is completely up to you, whether for money or whatever else.
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Name: Nathaniel Welsh (aka "Nath")
Titles: The enchanter
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Description:
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Personality:
He is a tricky one to read. He doesn't talk much, but when he does, it always mindful and straight to the point. He tends to smile a lot, but most of his grins are out of arrogance, awareness, realizations, or... when he gets what he is after.
He doesn't enjoy company and tends to be on his own, but he is a born leader and knows how to use his persuading skills for the best use. Little need to say he has no trouble with the fairer sex, but he always likes to challenge himself with higher classes women, or witty ones, the kind that tends to avoid his type. ("Foolish prey").
He doesn't loathe unholy ways to give him gains and will do whatever it takes to accomplish his goals. However...
He does enjoy challenges...
Weapons: Silver tongue, attractive look and of course some hidden assistant...
History :
Over his life many names bypass him, and with few he felt fitting enough to pick as his own, mainly those of his former lovers' names or just names he came across, bearing attribute with what he felt to be "right" for him at the given moment.
He established himself a reputation and he is feared by many, but only few truly know much about him. He runs the show behind many guilds and companies, but not many would recognize who he is out in the open.
And he is perfectly fine with that to be honest...
Title History:
His title sure driven from the beautiful gaze of his eyes, which is said to capture the hearts of many. There is something about them that show cunning, wisdom and age and they collide with his handsome and younger features and look.
Truth be told, the name got settled the more his reputation with demonic forces increased, some say he bear magic, but nobody knows for certain.
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- Azaria
- Qadir
Game: Whispers of the Past Chpt 1: The Awakening [m]
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Starting Date of OOC : 12-27-2011
GM: Mysteria, Keeeper of the Inn & Kris
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The truth unfold
Happy faces in a quiet town
Smiles fitting to replace a frown
Groups of families all happy now
Before it all came crumbling down
Where their world shook with the known truth
The speaker was no soothe
Words they wove, of ages past and vengeful wrath
A trail of blood to be led down a path
The sun set ablaze in a red dawn
The past its sword be drawn
A man, twisted with desire for conquest
The battle, he will never let rest
People of the town, do you hear the call
Will you stand for one or for all?
Be you strong and willing to fight
Or back down and cower in his might
Your town be in danger, your city to fall
Throw off the binds that hold you close
And in Victory, may your fist has rose
A brief synopsis of the story:
The Past:
Two warring Kingdoms, driven for dominance over their lands, fight to the bitter end. One king, knowing that his kingdom was going to lose, went to the order of magic, an ancient cult that had been helping him protect the kingdom.
Pleading with them, he asked for his kingdom to be put to rest, and his people sent into the future, where they could hopefully live on, free of fighting and strife. The sorcerer’s, feeling the plight of the king, agreed to help him, and began preparing a powerful spell to send the people of the kingdom into the future.
The other kingdom, catching wind of this, went to intercept bringing their sorcerer’s with them to try and break the spell, hoping to kill the kingdom in one fell strike. Though they had started, they were unable to completely stop the spell, but were able to alter it. The memories of the people of the kingdom were altered, to make them forget their past and to be replaced by one from the current world. The Other kingdoms army was eradicated in the blast, and the Kingdom left standing in rubble. Though they cheered, the other king remained unsatisfied, sitting upon his throne and angered by the victory taken away from him.
The evil king, King Lesh, went to his mages, and proclaimed to them to remake the spell, so that he may send his own men to the same future to kill the people of the kingdom, so that he may wipe out the remains of his enemy once and for all.
Flash forward to the present: Enter the present day, Kingport Cove, Maine. If your char is from the present and has “Powers “they will be a direct descendant of someone from the kingdom. If your char is normal they will not be ancestors, they will be normal ordinary every day people.
A chain of events will occur that will begin to clue the townsfolk in that something is amiss. As long lying dormant powers begin to come to light, everything the people of Kingport Cove, Maine have ever thought they have known to be truth will be changed during the “awakening.”
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Name: Cherilyn Rothberg
Age: 28
Occupation: Owner of a book store (Called "World of wonders"). Works with several suppliers, and has a reputation for being capable of finding every book, magazine and other paper/ literature document across the land (and world).
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Okay so, I've taken a Black and White picture to enable me more freedom at my own changes with this picture.
Okay, so dear Cherilyn has humble height, about 1.61 cm and weights about 55KG. She has curvy features, which are luckily placed at the right places (more or less, you'll never hear a woman admitting she is perfectly okay with her body), which is rather good.
Has hazelnut colored eyes and long straight dark black hair (which reaches a bit below her shoulders, but mostly picked up in a pony tail).
She takes good care of herself, but likes to have a casual appearance.
Personality: She is a self challenging, meaning if there is something she wants, she will get it. Mostly it happens when she wants to proves her clients she can get them any books they want, but it came to pass about many things in her life as well. She is a night-owl, and likes to do things her way than count on others. She is friendly and wise, but sometimes her sense of humor can be a bit too sarcastic for others.
She hates to deals with crap, or people who don't do pull their share despite the fact she will smile and pretend everything is rainbows and sunshine when in truth she hates these people. It's all political game in the end for her and she is good at forming her social moves, although she is kept to herself mostly, enjoying her own private space. That is why only her close friends will read what's wrong with her when she starts with the bad humor jokes.
To some she may come off as a arrogant person, when in truth she just having hard time dealing with people who aren't smart enough in her book.
Aside of that, when she has something she believes in, she will go all the way out for it.
And, although not the 'party' type, she is a rather fun individual to be with (unless caught up with a bad mood...).
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- Kant
Game: Lest Darkness Fall
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Starting Date of OOC : 12-06-2011
GM: Sy32 & Kris
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This is a story of evil. Of an evil from the distant past. A tale of light against darkness. Of long-dead gods and living, breathing (but flawed) humans. Of dried dicks and fiery love. Of legends, myths and dreams. Of death, and resurrection, and birth.
Film rights available. Offers considered from anyone. We don't come cheap.
Spoiler: The Story of Set, Osiris and Isis
Spoiler: What the Nile Society want you to believe
Spoiler: The Nile Society's REAL agenda
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Name: Nathalie Zamir
age: 26
appearance: Short woman, about 1.60 cm. average build. curvy. Black eyes, dark hair.
Persona: Can be fiery when she wants to be, otherwise not very aggressive or outspoken. Easy going, somewhat sensitive and silly.
She enjoys reading and sometimes goes daydreaming too.
Game: Hunted; the interrogation
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Starting Date of OOC : 01-27-2011
GM: Auki
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Hunted;
the interrogation.
Escape, futile. Memories, everything. Emotion. Panic. Death.
You awake, stripped of all possessions except the clothes upon your back.
You recall everything except the events that led you here.
Your memories flash before your eyes,
jumbled and blurred as your mind attempts to recollect your identity.
You see no one. You are alone.
You are embedded with a deep sense of dread and the vague realisation
that your life is drawing short, although why you do not know.
You wait. They come for you.
One by one,
You fall.
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Name: Nathaniel Welsh
Age: 36
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Game: The Anunnaki War
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Starting Date of OOC : 08-27-2011
GM: Lox
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Led by the great Supreme God Anu, the Anunnaki came to Earth in search of gold. They were few in number and to mine the precious metal, they created humanity. The Anunnaki took the daughters of men as their wives, and created the first demigods. They enslaved humanity, forcing them to worship the Anunnaki, and work to the day that they died, in their mines. Threatened with great punishments by the strange technology brought by these gods, no man dared to resist.
That is all about to change. Messengers have arrived to Sumer, telling of great strife and rebellion, open war even, in the South. Lord Enlil has sent armies to crush the fools that would rise up against the Gods. The people of humanity will pay a terrible price for daring this affront against their betters, for the terrible wrath of Enlil is not easily sated.
In the city of Uruk, our beloved god-king, the legendary hero Gilgamesh, lives in peace with his beautiful wife, protecting his city as he was tasked by the god Enki. It is this man, aided by his loyal friend and renowned hero Eabani, and the many proud warriors siding with them, that has been chosen by Enki to lead humanity in an uprising. An uprising against our tyrannical gods with their mysterious weapons of light and fire.
But to even have a chance to do battle with the gods, these heroes of humanity must find the legendary Tablet of Destinies, a mysthical artefact said to have been written by Supreme God Anu himself. And such a quest is nothing short of folly. How can man ever hope to overcome such odds? I fear that humanity has a dark time ahead of us, and not even the courage of the heroes of Uruk can save us from this darkness...
Or can they?
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Name: Narmsina
Age: 27
Race: Human
Personality: Fiery type. She will speak out her mind whenever she can, but she will do it in a formal way, more than just tactless style. She is very courageous and outgoing, and yet there is something very noble in the way she does it.
Appearance: Tanned skin woman, short height. Her eyes and hair dark. (I'll try to find a good picture of what I had in mind).
Weapons/Equipment: Two Twin curved blades
Background: She is a Naditam priestess. (The Naditam are usuaully chosen daughters of the royal/lords families and they serve as priestesses, working within their chosen god's temple and have a respectful place within the society of ancient Sumer which is ruled by males. She is capable of having her own lands, control her own temple and even decided how to run up her life. The only downside to it is that she is forbidden to bear children. She is allowed to marry and have all the things including to it, just not giving birth). Serves the temple of Enlil from early age.
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