| 
    
    
     | 
    
        
        
         | 
         
                        
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 6:00 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            NEWS / INTRODUCTION Well, just thinking, one day on Saturday. I was thinking about upgrading Chronos RP, but with a twist. Since right now Lelerine is is blunged into a plot. Dealing of Chronos missing, balance was gone. I thought of a new lean, but this RP needs to be supported with the most active Rpers, and literate ones. (I think Chronos would be ubermad at me if a ******** up RP of his RP with newtspeakers and n00bs in it)  So this post shall be like the news and introduction. Febuary 4th 2:06- Hey guys..Sorry I'm taking so long to get with making my first post and opening this thread offically. I been having mega writer blocks, getting swomped with things to do on MSN, furcadia and such..My mind goes dead by the time I'm done x-x; So please be patient little longer..I just made the huge setting post...Copy righted from couple Role Plays. This is so..you wont go over board ad off the misson role play.  Febuary 6th 10:26 PM -Hello guys I finally pulled together and made the post. Some of these posts are ties from other Role Plays. But anywho, it's finally open. But we need to take this at a slow rate. Cuz I need to stall this as much as I can but people can post, but I don't want the overall victum totally lost and confused more than he already is. So jeah...Bear with me guys. First Post ~ News and Introduction Second post ~ Plot  Third post Rules and Guidlines ~ Fourth post ~ Character related (Contents  and (optional Tales and Memories)) Fifth post~ Profiles Sixth post~ Settings          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 6:35 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            PLOT Before this techonlogy formed Lelerine was ever there...In the medievial times, there was priestess, selkies, elves and etc.  A group started out with a wandering priestess Christa Tomoe, Kitanna Sesora and Jassu Valaroum. Ordinarily people, who wandered around Lelerine but then the disapperance... It was written on every history book of what happened, but the last survivor, and the rest from there was total blank.  In the history book it said : ' The world lies cradled in the delicate and fragile hands of Balance. Balance is needed for anything and everything to survive, to exist - light cannot be without dark; day would not be day without night. Life would not be created without death. Whenever one entity overpowers another, the precious balance - whether it be the Balance holding the world, or a person together - is shattered like glass. When this Balance is lost, the world is thrown into a pool of peril and chaos. It will start of slow at first, the panic slowly rising until the destruction reaches its peak, in which case... well, bad things happen. The worst things that can happen, will happen.
  So, needless to say, this balance is quite important, yes? And of course, the balance that holds the world in its normal, prosperous state, must be entrusted to the hands of someone equally, if not even more important.
  This someone is none other than Chronos, the very creator of the world.
  Now, as you know, evil resides everywhere. Of course it does - if it did not, then where would that aforementioned equilibrium be? One can find that dark, cold and ruthless quality in anything that lives. Sometimes, this demon will grow and grow inside someone until it overpowers the light and the good in them, smothering it in its shadowy embrace. And when that happens, the person's important balance in their heart will break into pieces and they will be taken over by this evil creature inside of them.
  Then, bad things happen. They will be driven to do reckless and horrible things, with even worse consequences. Let us pretend, for a moment, that this now-evil person is our world. The balance has broken in the person, and thus the balance - the specific equilibrium that steadies our world - has broken as well. This being slowly slips into a dark abyss of wickedness and negativity. The world does just the same thing.
  Now you have all this information, what does it all mean?
  Simple. Chronos, the keeper of the balance, has vanished. Therefore, there is no one to keep the delicate balance, and hence the world is slowly slipping into destruction. And it all starts in the Maker's home.
  The white walls slowly become tainted with a horrible black fog. The warm, comforting feeling has now faded, being replaced by a chillingly cold sensation, the kind that causes ones hairs to stand on end. Faint whispers and wheezes come from the building, as if a great, inexplicable pain is coursing throughout it. The black fog stretches across the building in long streaks, almost like disturbingly deformed and bony fingers. Darkness slowly engulfs the Maker's mansion. Eventually, the walls begin to crumble as the darkness actually eats away at the foundations. It doesn't stop, not even for a second - it is like some hungry animal. It is like a beast that will not hesitate to move onto, to grow to the rest of the world once it is done its meal here. 
  And that is exactly what it will do. In fact, that is what this darkness is already doing. Slowly, the sky begins to darken, even if it is in the middle of the day. Cold, blustery winds begin to pick up, howling madly as they coarse throughout the world. The clouds even seem thicker and darker than before, while the same, horrible black fog slowly begins to grow in various corners of the land. Animals will become noticably restless and some might gradually start to transform - mutate, even - into powerful monsters. The land has become just a little less rich, and the air has become slightly colder.
  But these changes are small, and slow. The majority of the population hasn't noticed any of them. A group might have realized, but the changes are too subtle for many of them to care about. Oh, but time can do many wonderful, and also many awful things. 
  It is only a matter of time now until the world is plunged into a state of panic, and also before it is completely swallowed up. Unless, of course, Chronos is found. But are even there souls brave enough to take up such a daunting task? After all, where would you start looking to find the very Maker himself? ' Balance was missing because he, was missing. After Dark Maker ruled the world wide of Lelerine, or most of it. Everythign was reformed ruled under his control.. But back to the history..The group, indeed try to save the pure one. Contact was made first from Jassu, but from what he said of what the dark one said.  " 'I am back to rid this world of light, to disrupt the Balance. Do not try and resisit, for any attempt is useless. Bow before my might and let the Change occur, or I shall destroy you to fuel the fires of the Change. Remember my name for all of eternity, to be imprinted, burning, into your mind.....
  ...The Dark Maker'" It was also said, he was kept somewhere only a portal can get to him, called the  GatewayBut as to this day forward, clues of everything was set, but.. Ever since Dark Maker ruled, the light has dimmed, several empires has been placed from either the negaverse or the dark moon.. But back to the future...In a small section hidden deep underground, helped made and protected with help Clock. Everyone mostly was still able to go on with normal life as if nothing happened. While everyone else, lives in torture, work, a hell hole.  This place if for people who kept the hope alive, that dim light still burning for Chronos Maker to this day. Today's society is differnt, mordern time now isn't what you expect to be,  electronics, few mangas, pevertedness, of mordern day society... A teenage group, use the clues set out for them, with new ones, waiting for them... (This RP is mystery, suspense and romance ((Romance can come..but it wouldn't really be needed yet)) )          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 7:15 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            1. Respect. It is essential for anything in life. If you cannot respect yourself, or other things/people, then you will face many problems in your life. There are a few things that you must respect. 
  2. The Gaia TOS. It was placed there for a reason, I would like this guild not banned or anything because of this RP. ^^
  3. Content. Please keep all your content just a little more than PG-13. Gory things are acceptable, as is heavy swearing as long as it is not excessive. Out of character, mildly sexual things are all right. Just please set limits, and be try to still be decent and civil about posting things of this nature.
  4. Be liteterate. This is a guild RP, but I expect good posts from everyone. Post in here if your writing YOUR part in the story. Seriously, would you like to read a book with netspeaking in it. (Unless it had humor and Instant messaging in it) with, 'y0 becky cmere i got sumthin for u LOL ur so funny' I don't think you would. 
  5. Have fun! Have fun with it, I didn't make it to torture you. 
  Some of the rules I'm gonna borrow from Lelerine since, it follows the same.
  Role Play rules
  1. Post length. All in-character posts should be at the very least a paragraph long. That would be approximately five to six sentences, or more. You are encouraged to put much more than that, but then again we all have our slow days, so the occasional (key word) post below the limit is acceptable. However, it's not hard to write a paragraph... so there shouldn't be too many posts under that limit.
  2. Style. Please roleplay with words only - that means no asterisks, (*) brackets, or anything like that. Speech should be in quotations ("") and thoughts may be italicized, if desired. Please write in third-person (He, she, they, names, etc.).
  3. Mary Sues. (Basic fun-sucker) Basically, perfect characters. They are beautiful, kind, talented, smart, graceful, extremely loved, and they possess any other good quality that you can think of. They have absolutely no flaws and no weaknesses. Please do not create any of these characters, as they suck the fun out of roleplaying, at least for most people. That doesn't mean your character can't be beautiful, or kind, or powerful. It just means that they should have limits. No one is perfect, ever - remember that.
  4. Godmoding. Everyone hates godmodders, but this means to control someone else's character, usually to their advantage and against their will. Please do not godmod. A typical example would be:
  'Nick grabbed Tom and beat him to a bloody pulp. Then he threw him to the ground and stomped all over him. When he was done, Tom lay unconcious, bleeding, and teetering on the brink of death. Jeff soon passed away after.'
  No, no, no. Like Mary-Sues, godmoding sucks the fun out of roleplaying. No battle happens if Jeff is forced to die, and therefore there is no roleplay. Isn't that what we're here for? Also, a less extreme case would be...
  Rebbeca groaned. This was taking too long. She turned to Negi and asked, "Do you want to go now?" He said yes and they both went away.
  That will don't be as bad, however, please don't do that either, as it is still godmoding. 
  5. Power playing. This means to be ultra-powerful and absolutely untouchable by anyone and everyone. Please do not do this either. An example of powerplaying would be...
  'He dodged every punch the girl could throw at him, a smile growing on his face. After evading even more kicks and odd karate chops, he swiftly ducked under her legs and punched her back before grabbing her hard in five different deadly pressure points. There was no way this girl could survive now.'
  Even simpler things like having impeccable, 100% flawless aim might be considered power playing. Or if someone knows of something that (s)he's not supposed to, for example:
  Person one: She felt so uncomfortable. Yeah, she had hot soup all over her and she couldn't get up, but also everyone was staring at her. Young Inanna wasn't too fond of the limelight - she hated this feeling of everyone watching her, their eyes boring into her body. It was such an awful sensation... she just wanted to die. Slowly, her eyes turned towards the person who had spilled the soup on her, a sudden anger rising with her distress. I hate you, you clumsy oaf! I hope you just die, she thought fiercely.. Person two: He gasped, and quickly began to smother the girl with his lunch tray. "No, I hate YOU! YOU should be the one who dies, you horrible person!"
  Person Two would be power playing because Person One never had their character mention out loud that they wanted the other character to die. Simple stuff, really. That is only possible if your character's speciality is telepathy.(or whatever that word is x.x)
  Sorry if I'm really strict with you guys...But I have to lay down the rules ^^..I'll add some more if I see they need to be palced in there.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 7:26 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            CHARACTER RELATED This shall hold character backrounds and profiles..This way you don't have to fill up certian historys of your character in the profile.  This is how you should have your profile Name: Age: Gender: Race: Class: Their social class. Occupation: Their job. Appearance: Make it as detailed as possible. History: This needs to be at least 100 words long, so like a paragraph or two. Longer would be greatly appreciated. Personality: At least 50 words. About 1-2 paragraphs. Alignment: Must be Chaotic, Neutral, Lawful... or ANY combination of the three. Weapons: May be as many as you like, but the more there are the less powerful each must be to make it equal. So one weapon may be pretty powerful, but like ten means they are probably just normal. Magic: DO NOT GO OVERBOARD... no god-like chars ---------------------------------- Everything after Magic is optional... but I suggest you do at least some of them... Family: Includes parents, to siblings, to non-immediate members. Origin: Interesting Fact: Anything you think might be interesting to list. Likes: Dislikes: Pets: you can't have dragons as pets. It has to be feasible... no mystic creatures. Make sure it is something that can follow you around and stuff.... dogs, wyrms, horses, monkeys, etc. Allies/Enemies: Lover: Or lovers.... <.< Hehe  Quotations: Optional... but lots of fun. [b]Name[/b]: [b]Age[/b]: [b]Gender[/b]: [b]Race[/b]:
  [B]Class[/B]:  [B]Occupation[/B]: 
  [B]Appearance[/B]:
  [B]History[/B]:
  [B]Personality[/B]:  [B]Alignment[/B]: 
  [B]Weapons[/B]:  [B]Magic[/B]: 
  [B]Family[/B]:  [B]Origin[/B]:
  [B]Interesting Fact[/B]: 
  [B]Likes[/B]: [B]Dislikes[/B]:
  [B]Pets[/B]: 
  [B]Allies/Enemies[/B]: [B]Lover[/B]: 
  [B]Quotations[/B]:  Tales and Memories         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 5:50 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            PROFILES Name: Chronos Maker Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: God of Gods(All races)
  Class: God of Gods Occupation: God of Gods
  Appearance: 
  History: Unknown
  Personality: Fun seeking, crazy, but can be serious and cold when required. Fyi, don't get him angry Alignment: All
  Weapons: Apocalypse Blade Magic: All
  Family: Too many to list Origin: Unknown
  Interesting Fact: He doesn't see like everyone else. To him, everything is in colors representing moods and their intensities. The shape of things around im is like an outline.
  Likes: Practically everything Dislikes: Dark Maker, being bored
  Pets: Again, too many to list
  Allies/Enemies: Allies: Too many to list; Enemies: Dark Maker Lover: He had a couple. There was Chaos, his first, then Silvara, a human girl. Quotations: "Why does boredom exist?! I didn't make it!" Name: Dark Maker Age: As old as Chronos Gender: Male looking Race: Dark Maker
  Class: Dark Maker Occupation: Dark Maker
  Appearance:
  History: Unknown
  Personality: Causes destruction wherever he goes and whatever he touches. He is hte complete opposite of Chronos Alignment: Ultimate Evil
  Weapons: Dark Design Magic: All
  Family: None Origin: Chronos
  Interesting Fact: He is made of completely darkness that hs become solid
  Likes: Nothing Dislikes: Everything
  Pets: Chaos maybe
  Allies/Enemies: Allies: None; Enemies: Everyone Lover: Doubt he could have one
  Quotations: "All shall burn in the wake of my domination."
  Name: Clock Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: Time Wolf
  Class: Time Controller Occupation: Being loyal to Chronos
  Appearance: Simply put a silver furred and eyed wolf.
  History: Grown up from a pup by Chronos, Chronos's abilities have rubbed off on him, giving him his fur and eye color, and his time controlling abilities. He gained the ability to speak all languages and has since been a loyal pet and friend, almost a son, to Chronos. When Chronos needs help, he's the one to be it, or bring it.
  Personality: Quiet, straight-forward Alignment: Neutral
  Weapons: Self Magic: Time Magic
  Family: Chronos Origin: Wolf pack in the Moon Kingdom
  Interesting Fact: He likes playing Blackhole Soccer
  Likes: Chronos, Blackhole Soccer, Ice Cream, etc. Dislikes: Dark Maker, hot days, boredom
  Pets: None
  Allies/Enemies: Allies: Chronos and his family; Enemies: Dark Maker and his army Lover: None
  Quotations: "Either go away or be turned to dust."
 
 _________________________________________________ Name: Nesiko C. Tomoe Age: 17 Gender: Female Race: reincarnated human
  Class: Singer Occupation: Student, waitress at The Midnight Hallow
  Appearance: Nesiko stands at the hight of five foot seven, large busts, small waist and big hips. She tends to wear baggie pants alot, in any color that suits her taste and doesn't make her look fat. Her shirts are mostly simple T-shirt or a blouse. When she's at school, Yuromeshi High,  the uniform is tan checkered mini skirt, with tan sailor top. As a waitress at The Midnight Hallow a slave chamber market. Her outfit is more like a maid, but preppy to attract partons into comming. 
  History: Well to start, she is connected from what happened in the past. Her ancestor, Christa Tomoe, was a wandering priestess. Because of her, her family made a shrine, that kind of stableies her family patterns to be priests, monks or a priestess them self. She her self, has no interest in doing stuff like that. She one of the teenagers interested in the history of what happened in the  past of Balance tilting. 
  Personality: Sweet and kind to people, mostly friends, but yet she can be nasty and mean when she is angry. Has quick hot temper at times. But yet she is bubbly.  Alignment: neutral
  Weapons: Saturn's staff past downed from her ancestor. Magic: Shikigami, miko abelities
  Family: Her ancestor, mother and step father Origin: Minato Village
  Interesting Fact: Gets crushes on older guys
  Likes: Food, sleeping, hanging out with other teenagers.  Dislikes: bugs, (probably later on in the plot Dark Maker) obnixous-stubborn people. 
  Pets: Fat feline cat named Buyo
  Allies/Enemies: None as of yet. Lover: None as of yet. 
  Quotations: "Maho" Sometimes out of boredem, she'd say to a random stranger, "This can is warm from my body heat."___________________________________________ Name: Malice Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: Unknown
  Class: Unknown Occupation: Exiled Deliberation’s 1st Member
  Appearance: Malice's hair, medium length all around his head, portrays a dark jet-blue look that rivals the night of the sky.  His skin color is that of a slightly dark-pale color.  Malice stands at 5' 7" at his fullest, which can be considered average, but is generally classified as short in this day and age.  Don't let his height fool you, though, he is one formidable opponent in battle...
  History: Unknown
  Personality: Unknown Alignment: Classified as Chaotic-Neutral (more Chaotic though)
  Weapons: Malice is a Magical Swordsman, meaning that he can use both melee weapons and magical abilites.  His primary method of battle consists of dual-wielding two broadswords, both approximately 4ft in length, from tip to hilt that is, and 6in from razor edge to bluntside.   Magic: Proficient in Swordcraft and Martial Arts, Malice is only a novice-rank blackmagic user.  He is still learning, but one day his skills in that form will be devastating...
  Family: None Origin: None
  Interesting Fact: None 
  Likes: You dead. Dislikes: When you're alive.
  Pets: None
  Allies/Enemies: Allies - Exiled Deliberation / Enemies - Everyone Else  Lover: None
  Quotations: Unknown ___________________________________________ Name: Lycrios Age: ? Gender: Male Race: ?
  Class: Dark Sorcerer  Occupation: Exiled Deliberation's 2nd Member
  Appearance: Lycrios's true face hasn't been seen by many. He is about five foot eleven inches tall. He is a master of disguise so you never know what you'll see him in, but truth be told it is almost always black. 
  History: [To Be Announced]
  Personality: Cruel with an insatiable appetite for destruction. His colorful choice of words makes him who he is. He shows no emotion under normal circumstances, but once he sees the beauty of a crimson shower his face lights up with glee.
  Alignment: Chaotic Evil
  Weapons: A enchanted rune blade that has the ability to extend and retract. He is trianed to use all differen't kind of magical staffs and items.  Magic: Yes. He is a jack of all trades so to speak, but he specializes in destruction.
  Family: None living Origin: ?
  Interesting Fact: He has a gigantic scar in the form of a triquetra burned into his back.
  Likes: Tacos, death , the color black, causing pain, and Destruction Dislikes: Birds, cold, and feet
  Pets: ordinary silver wolf, named Xenakou
  Allies/Enemies: Allies - Exiled Deliberation / Enemies - Anyone Who Stands in His Way Lover: Death
  Quotations: "How should I kill you?"___________________________________________ Name: Morrow  Age: Unknown Gender: Unknown Race: Unknown
  Class: Unknown Occupation: Exiled Deliberation’s 3rd Member
  Appearance: Mid-length hair transcends upon this 6'0" figure. From the top of the scalp sits an ebony color and bangs that shade the face slightly, and as it progresses downwards it shines a glossy silver, white. They say Morrow's eyes are like those of a lost soul, and as deep as the ocean is vast, but for the most part they are covered with shades or blindfolds. The ears of this figure protrude out from behind the hair, making them barely visible, yet known. The skin color can be compared to that of a pastel caramel complexion, still earth toned, yet pale. The whole appearance of Morrow strikes Awe in the minds of all that see.
  History: Unknown
  Personality: Unknown Alignment:  Chaotic     
  Weapons: Morrow is skilled with various weapons, but only carries only two types. A standard  sized pistol with enhancements, and Arm/hand blades.  The Dual Crests are rare and unique twin blades that extend more then 2 feet long with a decorative symbol embedded along each blade. Morrow’s Dual Blades  may look and feel light and fragile, but be warned, they hold a much stronger power from within. Magic: Unknown
  Family: Unknown Origin: Unknown
  Interesting Fact: Unknown
  Likes: Unknown Dislikes: Unknown
  Pets: Though not much is known, they say that the white-eyed, black raven that usually flies over head of the group belongs to Morrow.
  Allies/Enemies: Allies - Exiled Deliberation / Enemies - Everyone Else    Lover: None
  Quotations: Unknown___________________________________________ Name: Jack (Necross) Age: Unknown Gender: Male Race: Unknown
  Class: Necromancer Occupation: Gambler/Assassin
  Appearance: He has a slightly pale skin-tone with dark scars and crosses scattered all over his face and body. He has spiked-up gray hair and he always has his left hand clentched in a fist. The only time he ever opens it is during battle or when he gambles.
  History: Before studying up on the dark arts of necromancy, he was a hot-shot gambler that was practically married to Lady Luck. He rarely lost and he was more than fairly wealthy though he never did show or look it. No one knows what he ever does with his winning earnings though... Later in life, he got bored with gambling being his only form of entertainment so using his sadistic mind and ideas, he decided to study necromancy and gamble with lost souls and departed lives. Most of his history afterwards is still somewhat of a mystery...
  Personality: Cruel when he wants to be, sometimes arrogant with a hot-shot personality. He doesn't think twice about what's at stake for the sake of the reward at the end. He will gladly sacrifice anything he can to win. Alignment: Chaotic Evil
  Weapons: He has is own unique weapons(?) Magic: Necromancy and his own personal type of magic(?)
  Family: Jack has a brother who is dead but...not dead at the same time. He has the ability to summon him from the dead but he's like no ordinary zombie puppet. It's as if he's still alive with his own personality and everything. As if...his soul never left his dead body... When in battle, these two make a fearsome team. Origin: Unknown
  Interesting Fact: While Jack doesn't really care about anything but himself most of the time, he is still able to disinguish between friend and foe and won't kill his allies....unless they prove themself useless. (That's not to say he's willing to work with his allies...)
  Likes: Gambling, toying with dead lives, gambling, ripping people off, and gambling. Dislikes: People who cheat the right way.
  Pets: None
  Allies/Enemies: None Lover: His only love is Lady Luck
  Quotations: "I've got places to go, people to meet, hearts to break, and dice to roll!"
 
 ________________________________ Name: Inanna. She has adopted no last name. Age: Unknown. She claims to have lost track. Gender: Female. We presume. Race: Unknown. She, apparently, isn't very specific with things.
  Class: Unknown. She shows abilities in many areas. Occupation: Unknown. She gives vauge details of what she does, but it never helps.
  Appearance: Inanna is a dark-skinned woman with incredibly long ebony hair, just barely brushing her knees. Her eyes contrast with her entire appearance, being a cloudy light grey color that, even when gazing, burn with an odd intensity. Her face is that of a young 18 year-old, with no bearing sign of aging in sight. She has a curvy and feminine, yet tall figure, being around 5'11 and weighing 120lbs. Her measurements are accuratly 36"B-24"W-36"H, and she is usually clothed in either white or black apparel.
  History: Ancient. Too long to record and too long to summarize.
  Personality: Inanna is not what one would call 'stable'. Through various events, her mental stability has been chipped away and whatever remains can only be called a 'shell'. She is quick to alternate from lucidity and knowledgeable to vauge and retarded to full-on insane with an unsatiable bloodlust. Some of these are triggered, others are simply by a whim.
  Alignment: Inanna is not technically aligned to either Chaotic or Lawful, yet doesn't fit into the slot of Neutral. Her 'origin' is far more evil than good, her personality wanders on both sides, and her intentions are somewhat good-willed. However, 'good-willed' depends on the situation at hand, and this 'good-willed' act in her eyes may be 'pure evil' in everyone elses.
  Weapons:    Makare - A type of bladed wheel made from an unknown, magical white metal. Running along the center of the circular blade is a wavy black rift. This rift is actually a curved tube which holds a type of blood that, somehow, not only adds to the general amount of the weapon but adds force behind it on a swing. It also enchants the blade to make it horrifically sharp, and even holding your hand near the uncovered blade tends to draw blood. It is completely evil, and if someone were to try to use divination magic upon it they would be temporarily blinded and rendered deaf, the soul residing within the weapon persuing a mental battle with them. With all this though, the blade is in no way a weapon made for combat. Whist more than razor sharp, is unsuited for anything but a downward or horizontal slash. It would be nearly impossible to move them fast enough to block anything faster than it due to the unusual weight of the dark liquid reservoir inside of it. All in all, this is not a weapon you'd want to use in a mass melee.
  Magic: Unknown, and probably good to stay unknown. Fun Fact: Random objects tend to lose all cohesion and collapse into puddles when she's hyper.
  Family: Unknown. She claims to have some, however. Origin: Unknown. See 'Occupation'.
  Interesting Fact:  1. She is aware of the fourth wall. It is the bane of her insanity. 2. Though she can and sometimes will eat, her body has no need for food. However, liquids are mandatory.
  Likes: Reading, sleeping, writing in languages not even known to her, snake blood, ice cream, killing at times. Dislikes: People who talk big and don't follow up on it, orange juice, the color blue.
  Pets: None, though snakes seem to be attracted to her.
  Allies/Enemies: As said in Alignment, she does not stay on one side. Thus, she has claimed no enemies and no friends, just lots of people that 'know her'. Lover: Unknown, though if one was to ask she would claim to have one. And that's it.
  Quotations: "I'm not a pessimist. I'm just optimistically challenged."Name: Inuneko Reborn Age: 518 years old Gender: Male Race: Half cat demon, half vampire
  Class: Adventurer Occupation: Independant bar owner
  Appearance: A rather tall pure white fur cat demon looking humanoid. Black trenchcoat hugging his body, wearing a black vest under with a red T-shirt. Black jeans and silver boots. Long straight hair going down on his back, abit similar to Inuyasha, but with straight bangs.
  History: As a young 5 year old child, he was abducted from his parents and taken in custody in a very dark and sinister experimentation facility on test subjects. He was kept in cryo for 10 years, contantly being tampered with his DNA. 
  Then at 15 years old, he was constantly tested on poisons, enhancers and dark fluids to further his evolution to a dark secret weapon the labs planned to create from him. They managed to find a darker side of this pure soul and practically drilled through his personality, making him more vicious, more hateful, more angered. 
  3 years later, he emerged from the labs leaving slaughter and carnage behind, having lost his total childhood there. He was then seeking a purpose in life and got adopted by a vampire lord. He got properly raised with a strict level as he grew along with his father, which was at the era the most powerful vampire of Makai.
  After 150 long years, his father passed away and transfered his power to Inuneko. He succeded his rule, but then lost control and interest. His darker side wanted more than he was currently, took complete control of Inuneko for 200 years. So much lives he has slaughtered to feed upon their blood and flesh, he was then gaining so much power that he lost further control and was brought in a coma.
  Clerics had found him in his darkened state and took care of him in a remedial Holy house. He was injected pure angel blood, reversing slowly the control of the dark forces inside his body. Then he was released to back from where he came and then had a goal of keeping balance of himself, as immortality was a pure curse to him. At 518 years old, he ran a bar that he could summon thanks to his advanced dark magic and took his life at a simpler level.
  He grew bored and then decided to visit through different worlds to simply live life as it is, keeping him away from insanity and loneliness.
  Personality: Gentle unless tampered with, has a dark split personality thanks to the dark fluids injected in him constantly in the labs. Can snap if angered. Alignment: Dark
  Weapons: Plant-based weapons, elonging claws and fangs. Retractible staff. Magic: Shapeshift, special bond with plants, dark magic.
  Family: Orphaned, unknown parents. He presumes his mother was a cat demon and his father a vampire. Origin: Zanalurr Forest
  Interesting Fact: He had picked up other personalities and learned most of his powers while captive. He has many personalities, which he literally can morph into with his shapeshifting skills.
  Likes: Order in friendship, food, drinking new mixtures. Dislikes: Being controlled, sense of weakness.
  Pets: Jet, his helper bat.
  Allies/Enemies: None at the moment. Lover: None at the moment.
  Quotations: None at the moment.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Sat Feb 03, 2007 11:30 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Setting Since in Lelerine, even with the world surrounded by darkness, there are couples places you should know and respect. These original places are copyrighted from the actual Lelerine forum, and will be used as such. These are the proper ORGIN, where you character was spawned, and birthed. If you are on the side of Darkness, but came from somewhere you better in your post have good explanation of your origin. The places and descriptions are as follows:   Ton'ryne - The Main Continent RuikkaThe capital, Ruikka, lies almost in the center of the continent, surrounded and protected by everything else. Visitors usually comment on how the placement of the city reflects on its people, many of who seem to think they are the center of the universe, or at least Ton'ryne. However, many people disagree with that. Unlike most capitals, it is a rather small, quiet place with only about 37 000 people living there. The overseer of Ton'ryne resides in Ruikka, unsurprisingly, along with his family and the very richest of the continent. All citizens of other classes are nonexistent. Buildings with important documents and purposes - mostly pertaining to the law and order of the continent - have been built there since it started. Although some of the finest shops and most skilled people reside here, there is not much else to the city. AnitoraThe most ignorant of the population usually think Anitora is the continent's capital, as opposed to Ruikka. They can't be blamed, either - the former of the two is much more lively and has an enormous population under its belt. The streets almost always seem to be busy - even in the dead of night. It is the wealthiest city besides the true capital, thanks to the booming trade and industry. Soil in the area is quite rich, and it is located right next to the Yuron River. Most of the residents in Anitora seem to be quite nice, and are much more diverse than those in Ruikka. Because of the comparisons so many people make, the two cities see each other as friendly rivals, though most believe the rivalry to be completely one-sided. Inside of Anitora:  Salurid Market Rhyde MountainsThe Mountains start towards the North part of Ton'ryne, where they are smaller and more gently sloped. As they move towards the south, however, they gradually become higher and more treacherous. The easy slopes soon morph into violent dips and dives, and those small tops soon turn into monstrously tall peaks. Like regular mountains, the tops of those in the Rhyde area can become extremely cold, with merciless weather and unforgiving winds. Surprisingly, people have and do settle on these mountains, where nature is close and the solitude is great. The Afiryak CavernA wide, gaping hole threatens to swallow up anyone who draws near. Inside, it is damp and dark. The only sounds are the soft fluttering of wings, and the gentle pitter-pattering of water. The Afiryak Carvern lies a ways off from the Rhyde Mountains. From the outside, it looks like a simple cave, albeit a frighteningly large one. But as one goes deeper inside, they will be greeted with many steep slopes, hidden passages and winding paths. Inside it is rocky, with many dangerous obstacles inside. Legends say that there is a great treasure buried deep inside of the Caverns, but someone has yet to retrieve it. Supposedly, only Chronos, the Maker, knows. SuwetThis barren town sits almost in the middle of nowhere. It doesn't take a genius to see that the town has seen better days. Signs of neglect can be found everywhere and anywhere. The streets are worn, with gaping holes in them; the buildings seem old, tired and faded. Weeds and other plants have dominated most of the place, uncaring as to what was there before. Many houses seemed to have been abandoned, and even more have been extensively vandalized. Few people actually live in the town, and even fewer still intentionally travel there. Still, there must be things that are still worth the time - wisdom, perhaps, or even something more. Who knows, Suwet could very well be revived one day. ChurikoSandy beaches, sunny days almost all year round, tons of food, fun and stores - what more could one want in a place? Churiko is Ton'ryne's best - and only - town designated solely for the point of enjoyment. With a prime location right by the Ilsador Sea, it's no wonder either. Hundreds of people escape here for a short break each day. "A dull moment is a wasted moment" is the town's motto. Needless to say, with all the visitors that flock there, Churiko is a very rich town. Inside of Churiko:   Dettan Springs The Zelanurr ForestLike many other things, the Zelanurr Forest has many unexplainable phenomena within it. Also like many other things, most people believe it to be the work of the Maker. How so? None are sure. As for the Forest's mystery? It is permanently night inside of it. The sky above will always seem pitch black, but not littered with stars. The entire forest is almost completely dark, so the majority of travellers that venture in get lost. Some, though, claim that it is not the dark that causes them to get lost, but the actual forest. According to them, the trees in Zelanurr have the ability to animate themselves, and purposely twist and move to create new paths and confuse travellers. Yuron RiverWater has been seen as the best means of transportation for a while, at least by humans. This gargantuan river flows from the Werdyff Ocean at the East and flows through the continent, curving and leading into many other lakes, until it returns to the Ilsador Sea in the West. Many people ride boats along the river to travel, but many people also live either in or on the river. Animals are plenty within the crystal clear waters, as well, which proves quite useful to the people and towns nearby. Werdyff OceanAs one of the two great bodies of water in the land, the Werdyff Ocean holds many great terrors. Stories and sightings of ferocious monsters and terrifying dangers lurk among the waters and among sailors. Many ships have been lost here, and the causes for most of those disappearances are - and will most likely remain - a dark mystery. Many believe that the Werdyff Ocean has been cursed by the Maker, hence the violent and overall unpleasant aura that surrounds it. On Werdyff Ocean:  Teydi Islands Ilsador SeaFor some reason, the Ilsador Sea is significantly calmer than its counterpart, the Werdyff Ocean. The waters are often easier and smoother to ride on, and there are few dangers in its waters. Strangely, although there have been sunken and lost ships, there has not been a large amount. More peaceful and kind races tend to live in these waters, but that does not mean that the horrible beasts common in Werdyff cannot be found here. Remember: with light there must be darkness, no matter what the case is. Emeryth, the Maker's DimensionThe Maker's HomeUnsurprisingly, the Maker's home is nothing short of breathtaking. Although it is mainly plain and blank, there is something completely awe-inspiring about the enormous mansion. A feeling of serenity and utter, delicate perfection seems to radiate from the walls. The most incredible thing is the view. Through the clear floors, one can see the surface of the world down below moving at breakneck speed. Amazingly, millenias will pass in a single second. Life will begin on the world one second, and the apocalypse will occur the next. After that, things will start over. This is but one of the many wonders that lie in the Maker's Home, let alone Emeryth. The GateA gigantic stone ring lies suspended a few feet in the air above the mansion. Ancient runes and strange markings are etched all around the sides of the ring, telling of The Gate that they are set on. Ornate, yet beautifully abstract designs and detailed drawings are also carved into the face of the ring, which is made of an incredibly lustrous and smooth grey stone. This structure is not simply a decoration... no, far from it. A great being is constrained inside of it - the Dragon of Time, the alternate form to The Maker, Chronos. Amaryss, Temple of TimeThe Temple of Time is a giant square building made of an incredibly strong substance. It has a pale green tint, and it looks very much like rock, however it feels like air, as if it weren't really there. However, on the contrary, it is very much so. In front is a large staircase made of the same green substance, which leads to a large arch opening. Inside is the Essence of Time, however although the opening seems to be free of obstructions, one cannot get through it. Queltix, Temple of RealityThe Temple of Reality is in the shape of a large, equilateral triangle. The walls are extremely high, and tilt upwards until they meet at a point, which is the ceiling. Unlike the Temple of Time, the building is clearly made of very smooth, and pitch black granite. There are no stairs leading up to the entrance, which is simply a wide, rectangular opening in the building, decorated with marble designs and runes around it. Inside is where the Essence of Reality is safely kept. Access seems to be denied to the Essence, for an invisible wall stops anyone from passing the entrance. Isle of Gods Library of the UnknownIn this vast chamber lies all the knowledge in the world. Yes, every piece of every information is all located in here. Apparently, even more than that can be found within its walls. What else could there be? Only those higher than us know. How this is possible, and just how it was created is beyond human understanding. Our minds cannot easily conceive the works and ways of the higher beings. Considering how this beautiful land mass, is now like runes, Dark Maker hasn’t completely finished his task at hand yet. His current goal, to destroy this beloved world along with the creator and everyone with it. But some where in the place Ruikka, a small barrier holds the beloved city that was able to slightly advance. It is tempered that medieval has mixed with some technology but not much.  But some place was able to bloom despite the difficult time difference.  If you live in Ruikka and going to be part of the group, here some settings you should know of your own home. Midnight Hallow The founder is currently Reva. This place is slave chamber/ Current setting of it.  The slaves are all held captive in  Midnight Hallow, a large nightclub/bar in the city of Marine. The city is always covered with dark clouds and is for most of the day, covered in rain. The city itself seems bleak and low tone but on the outside of the city its surrounded by forests. All sorts of kindred and beings gather in this city of Sins, some just to for fill fantasies, travel, and there are even some who reside there.  The  Midnight Hallow is a large mansion like building, consisting of many different floors. Slaves are often auctioned off in the Room of Sins, where most of the seductive shows are performed. Though most of the shows are performed there, one can often see the submitting of slaves through out the whole building. Smoke clouds the bar area of the Hallow, where the nightclub consists of loud rave music and sends out a feeling of maturity and deluded feverish thoughts. The lights there are often hued red, which match’s the red carpet flooring and tiled areas. This is the home of various female and male slaves, most of them young and either captured and held captive or entered slavery willingly. These slaves are tortured and used everyday and often they feel worthless, while few feel a slight bit of pleasure. Men and women of all types search for the perfect slave whether for intimate or other more malicious deeds.  How the slaves arrived there is a tale of their own, but all that matters is that interested masters can pick anyone to their liking... Yuromeshi High is the only current high school for teenagers.     Its students and teachers tend to get out of hand some times, but it is fairly good environment. But the only one. Kind of different from the original school, most of the setting is quite the same, but less tech-y. (If you don’t know what I am talking about there is the Setting of Yuromeshi High in the guild Role play forum.) The only difference is the classroom (For instant almost like this 1.    2.    3.   ) The city, is kind of like this   expect with the water surrounding it. And not that much lights.          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 10:00 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            CURRENT NPC'S  1. Chronos Maker (intil he is off punishment, able to use the computer <.<) 2. Dark Maker (controlled by the same person) 3. Grim Reaper (controlled by the same person) 4. Clock (controlled by the same person) 5. Reva          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 10:17 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            THREAD IS NOW OPEN AND IN SESSION          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 7:17 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            From the time, Lelerine has gone through chaos, a lot of it. Nesiko C. Tomoe was just an ordinary girl, and an ordinary student. She has known of the world domination, Dark Maker has done to the world of Lelerine. She lived in the some what busy city Marine. It was quite the only place, that was able to be saved since Christa and Jassu Valaroum placed a barrier to the world. But sadly, as of right now, from as time pasts, the barrier grows thin; Dark Maker’s power grows thin.
  Today, was almost an ordinary day like yesterday or tomorrow might be. Expect for the worry of citizens waiting for their beloved god and creator, Chronos Maker to save them. But in school, it was somewhat blocked expect in history books. But as of right now Nesiko was deeply engaged in reading some more hidden section or what ever her brain or eyes can devour of how this happened and why. But what, was more fortunate she had a journal book of entries her ancestor Christa Tomoe has left. 
  April 20th
  I felt a deep pain in my chest; I held my chest as I looked up. Something was missing, or amiss. The jewel around my neck started to glow a light dim color. I gasp, with realization dawned upon me. He was missing, the guy I’ve met earlier today. 
  Wait what the ********. How on earth is he missing, I just talk to him five minutes ago! But he was. This was very strange to say the least. But was even more strange patrons in the Inn that was demon, vampire or anything that balance with the pure side of this planet, starting going berserk. Blood was shed, screams, cries, any calling for help. 
  .I know it isn’t safe to stay in this village any longer, but I had take a glance out the window from her room I’ve rented. It didn't take long for demons or other such creatures who were tempted by the dark energy that floated around to wreck the village to look so dark and eerie, it sent goose bumps up and down my skin.
  I have to find a way out! But…this was pretty hard and little scary. When I fled from the place, I wondered where should I go now? 
  I think maybe I should go back and see how Kitanna and Jessu are. I said to my self. But from here, I don't know how to get there since Chronos teleported me and Luster-san, from the mountain side. I looked for the path Luster spoke of, but just remembering, I do wonder where he was anyhow…. 
  After looking at this entry, Nesiko flipped the lid closed. Most of her parents or grand parents she was the reincarnation of Christa, since she did quite look like her expect for some parts. Her long ebony hair was ankle length, she had violet eye, from what men have been saying pouty and ******** lips.   
  It was just about time for work, Midnight Hallow was an alright place. But not key rating. In today’s society it was pretty rare to see slave chamber, or some electronic device somewhere. On the streets, the only outside or most entertainment or in the clubs was band called /ucifer. Reva was nice when she wanted to be. But, she was one greedy slave droved b***h, in her own opinion. Inside of the club/slave chamber, it fumes was filled with alcohol or tobacco, there was some laughter and yelling. Getting her selected outfit, since Reva wanted her to wear the flashiest outfit; she said it attracts customers. Because of her bust size was so large; she most times had to wear a corset with it. And it made her chest more inviting the perverted men in the bar. And she had to wear three inch heels. (Maid outfit) This out mostly type outfit she always gains catcalls or whistles from others. Her shift was fairly four hours long since after all to her it was a school night. Yes, she did indeed attend School. Out of the whole school someone grew a brain to create education. Some of it was quite hilarious. But at must for her life, it was pretty simple and almost boring.
  “Umm, hello??” A patron said quite annoyed, trying to gain her attention to order. She blinked, looked down, slight blush on her cheeks. 
  “Oh, I am so very very sorry!!” She bowed apologetically. “Uh, what would you like to order, sir?”
  “Right…as I was saying, raw steak, salad, and um, glass of dragon’s blood.” The list of food ordering was a bit, odd, but it was life. Some of the customers here wasn’t even mortals, or shall we say most of ‘em. When she wrote the list all done, “Alright…I shall be back as soon as I can with your food.” Walking past tables, some slave auctions to  get to the bar table, a perverted old lesser demon, decided, for the fifth hundred million sixty seven time to either cope-a-feel or peak under her skirt. She gave the man a smile, along with a dark look. 
  Slowly his hand moved far away from her, she let out a sigh. She heard Reva’s voice on the big microphone, it seems some was getting auction today. (((A/N: I hope you don’t mind me using parts of people’s post in my post. ^^)) Watching from the background as a male was starting to buy the first male on display
  The boy name seemed be Atticus, whom has been, well not crowned exactly, but chosen as the victor of the bloody death match. The male whom stepped forward was actually going to buy this guy….Watching with mid interest; she watched the bid go on until.
  "I'll give you 5000..." The crowd was in shock. Reva, the apparent runner of this auction, looked both astonished and delighted at the same time. "Why are you willing to pay so much for such a worthless slave?" 
  "You are wrong...he has just proven himself to be worthy of such an amount...he is very strong. Not only that, but I want to make sure that only I have the opportunity to get him..." 
  "You're wasting your time..." 
  "I don't give a damn what you say or think!" The man shouted. "It's not about what you think; this auction is about what I want. Now I want that slave! If there's no one else here who wants to oppose me, then I'll give you your money and take him!" He looked around for someone to respond. One man was about to rise and speak, but the male was quickly approached him and sliced him at the neck with a concealed blade. He was dead in an instant. The other male whom was with him was also amazed all the while. He looked around for anyone that was foolish enough to oppose this strange man again...there were none... 
  Reva looked coolly at the bidder. "For 5000, the winner of the bid for Atticus, is the gray-haired man that you all saw...Oh and clean up that body too...its morbid site is annoying me..." 
  "Perfect..."  
  Her eyes widen, she held her throat. She was surely glad she wasn’t that male. She took the order the guy who just ordered. She was ghastly disturbed from the sight, but little did she know. This wouldn’t be the first time she someone die in front of her….         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 3:41 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            It lept from what seemed like the 100th floor of the building and continued to glide parallel to its stone walls. Frigid air blew throughout it's ivory cloak as it danced in its chills. The figure, though almost entirely covered with its long tattered robes, had a small smile nearly visible by mans eye. 
  67th floor. 
  It's body stood upright in the wind, lifting its arms slightly, showing grace and elegance. The harsh winds continued to brush it's cheeks, anyone would assume they would be ice cold to the touch, that is if only they knew, it was always that way...
  48th floor. 
  It was anyone's guess why exactly this creature would have even been at the Library of the Unknown, or how it even got there, but with a mid-sized booked  clutched in the left palm of this beings hand, it was obvious: there was research to be done...
  30th floor. 
  That research wouldn't matter after this, from the looks of it, the figure was merely just going to die in a small puddle of white and red from just the mere impact of the fall, let alone the spiky rocks that lay awaiting its fresh corpse. Wrong.
  27th floor. 
  The human like figure held out the other hand, raising it higher up. A small clank could be heard from the strange mechanism in its right hand. The being held down a button. A nearly impenetrable wire emitted from the device, shooting into the clouds and the surrounding heavy fog. The spike on the tip of the wire scraped across the sidelines of the ancient building, seeking refuge on one of the large window sills.
  12th floor...
  The face of the figure ceased to change, though it was obvious if something wasn't done soon, they would die here, after all that hard work. Alas, another clank was heard, this one directed towards it's right, on a window on the tenth floor. The wire from the device continued to stretch out, growing larger as the person continued its drop. The wire tightened its grip as the creature reached the 2nd floor. The spikes still smiled at the creature with an anxiousness. Would they be the new owners of this benevolent creatures corpse? 
  1st floor...
  It's speed slowed down drastically, almost to a halt as the wire extended to its full reach. Slowly, the creature set its foot down, standing gracefully on top a large tip of rock. It was still alive... and it was still smiling. Releasing the button on the grappling hook, the hook loyally returned to its owners hand, clicking in place on the mechanism.
  For now... It's job here was done. The small smile on it's face faded, the joy ride was over. Oh well, maybe it should do this again sometime. With that thought in mind it began to leap toward a safe location, which it found to be a small dirt/stone trail about a mile away from the large library tower. As it jumped away from its large stone walls with book in hand, it began to murmur to itself. Slowly the tower disappeared in the fog surrounding it, to again appear hidden among its background.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
                                         
                        
                            A Mistake Called Love Captain                         
                        
                       
                                             
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 5:41 am
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            As the events unfolded, a bar was still lit in the nightlife of the Zenalurr Forest. Demons and occasional travelers were visiting this rather festive spot of light in the eternal darkness to relieve themselves from the daily grind. But today, business was unusually slow since no demons were there.
  Inuneko was polishing a couple of glasses to make up for the loss of client. "Darn.. where are everyone?" As soon as his job was done, he removed his usual dress clothes for work and put on his usual outfit. Stepping outside, he immediately held his sides and felt a different atmosphere as he inhaled some of it. "... It can't be.."
  His body could feel several twitches, reacting to the polluted air. Inu slammed the door hard and quick, keeping himself inside his club "...******** this is not good." He then took a hat and put on a doctor's mask to keep him from breathing those fumes. He knew well that it could make him snap back to his darker form anytime. He hid his face more and put on gloves and warm clothes.
  "I need to know what is going on.." he thought. Inu climbed the stairs and clicked a switch on his wall, revealing all of his weapons. He took his retractable staff and some of his plant seeds "They'll serve me well.." A quick open of his window and he went dashing in the eerie forest.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 3:49 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            The air grew cold, and the light dimmed. Electronic lights flickered and went out. Something was wrong, terribly wrong. A dark feeling would come over everyone within the city. As if something horrible was about to happen. It grew darker, and darker, and darker, till nothing could be seen...
  And then, two, large, glowing red eyes appeared above the city, along with a loud, insane, evil laugh that shook the very foundation of the city. The laughter continued on for several minutes before dieing down, to be replaced by a deep, sinister, voice.
  "For centuries this place has eluded me. For centuries you lived on. But now the barrier is breaking. I am coming, and destruction will follow in my wake to all who exist. I am the Dark Maker..."
  It chuckled, shaking the earth once more.
  "Now run..."
  Fire shot into the air from a crack in the ground, creating a hail of fire on the city, all the while the voice laughing. The darkness parted from the light, showing thousands upon thousands of large, dark creatures with no eyes, mouths, anything. They swarmed into buildings and houses, engaging all who lived within.
  The day had come when all hell broke loose.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                                | 
                
		
                 | 
                		                
				            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Tue Mar 27, 2007 4:21 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Felt the ground rumble around her job, she stumbled. As she looked around people was screaming, or huddling under the tables like chickens. But it wasn’t long before the city was in hell, literally. But luckily for Nesiko she was out of the Slave chamber. She looked at the sky, the sky looked blazon hellfire red as the fire started to lick her blessed city up.  She heard the insane deep voice, as she gasped. Horror and fright came to her like a ton of bricks. She looked around as her on peaceful city which was hopefully protected by this guy now destroyed in one moment. She had to find help somewhere, so she did the only thing she could. 
  She ran.
  Panting as smoke went through her lungs, her clothing and some of her skin getting licked by fire. As she fell to the ground almost safe, in a small cave; she needed to find reinforcements, some strong survivors and some sort of god-like creature to help her. But most of all her main goal was to try to find Chronos…….          
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
    | 
            
             | 
 
    | 
        
     | 
 
    
        
            
                				                
		            
            
		                                                                                                        		     
		    
		    
                     Posted: Fri Mar 30, 2007 5:19 pm
		     
             
             
             
                    
                        
                            
                                                                    
        
        
        
			            Sitting at the bar, amidst the chaos was a tall man wearing nothing but black. He wore shorts that were long enogh that his knees were covered by the dark fabric. He wore a tank top shirt and leather straps wrapped around his biceps. His immaculate skin was a fair tan color, his face was perfect as soon as you got around the huge scar that ran down the left side it. His left eye appeared to be fused shut, upon further inspection. That was the case though, that entire side of his face was a perfect form but all the tissue was completely immobile, and of a slightly lighter shade than the right side. His jacked was draped over the back of his bar stool, which was, you guessed it, black. It had no real design concept, at all, it was just pitch black. 
  He looked around as the dark creatures swarmed the bar. He just continued to drink his selection of wine and watched as the other patrons were being devoured. There were quite a few moments where somone's limbs had flown at his head, he didn't care he simply moved ever so slightly, just enough to dodge the flying disembodied parts. He stood and wandered slowly about the room which was now on fire. Without the smallest change in his emotional state he watched the senseless slaughter of the patrons, without the slightest desire to help. He figured, why bother they were bound to die anyway? 
  "Please, sir.. help me, " cried the voice of a small woman. He gazed down at her with his one good eye, and tilted his head to the right. After standing there for a quick moment he crouched down beside her. The right side of his mouth opened.
  "Certamen," He uttered in a tone that was too droning to be made out, eventhough he was practically speaking into her ear. The second that the word passed his lips she caught fire. She gave a loud screech and burst into a smoldering heap upon the ground. The man smirked as best he could with his deformity and left the bar. Pausing as he got outside he stared up into the clouds and shook his head. Turning on his heel, he contined on to wonder aimlessly through the condemned town.         
        
        
		        
		         
     
                                                             | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                              | 
                         
                        
                            | 
                                
                             | 
                         
                     
                 | 
                                
                
		    
                 | 
                             
         
     | 
 
 |  
    | 
        
     | 
 
 |  
                
          | 
         
        
        | 
            
         | 
         
         
     | 
     | 
     
     
    
    
 | 
 |