The Prekkendoran (Fantasy/War)(need people)

[Straken Lord Riverine]

The war on the Prekkendoran has been going strong for well over 50 years now. Both the Free-born Alliance and the Southland Federation show no signs of backing down. The Free-born factions consisting a men, elves, dwarves, and trolls, grow wary of the conflict and continue fighting purely on the knowledge that if they fail then the Southland Federation will conquer and enslave all the free races of the Four Lands.
The Federation grows disheartened as well. Carried on by the cruel ambitions of one man, Prime Minister Joshua Edam, and his desire to carry out the wishes of his predecessor by conquering all of the Four Lands in the name of the Federation and the Coalition Council.
However, unbeknownst to either the Free-born or the Federation, new events are taking place which could turn the balance of the war on the Prekkendoran to either side.


DISCLAIMER: Based off of the Shannara series written by Terry Brooks  

[Straken Lord Riverine]

------Table Of Contents------

Post #1: Table of Contents
Post #2: Rules
Post #3: Profile skeletons
Post #4: Accepted profiles
Post #5: Black List and White List
Post #6: Updates and further announcments  

[Straken Lord Riverine]

------Rules------

1. Absolutely NO GODMODDING! This includes Bios! If your character did something way to extraordinary in the past, I will not accept your profile.
2. No Cybering!
3. Please keep it PG-13, keep the gore to a minimum. Romance is fine by me.
4. NO BUMPING!!! (Only I can bump in order to remove a page that doesn't need to be viewed... It has happened before...)
5. This is a literate roleplay. I expect grammar and English to be correct. (If you need help with this, then please ask me! I have some solutions!) And please no one-liners. I understand writers block, but not every two posts.
6. Please color code your writing so that we can understand who is typing about who. Just in case you have more than one character. (Black is a color!)
7. You can create a secondary profile if you like.
8. When/if you use an image for your appearance, please put the url, and not the image directly. This helps to make the Roleplay seem much more organized.
9. If you join, make sure to post at least once a week, and notify me when you are going to be gone.
10. Before PMing me with a profile. Please ask about openings in the RP. If you give me an idea of what you want to be, I might be able to help you. Failure to do this either the first or second time will result in your profile never being accepted.
11. There is a two character limit, no more. (With Exceptions, ask me if you want more than two characters)
12. If you do not follow the profile format (the format itself and the BOLD code) Then I will not accept your profile, and return it to you saying that you did something wrong, and that I can not accept it.
13. Please make your character bio more than three sentences long. This is so that I can figure out how good you are at RPing.
14. If you join the Roleplay. Please leave any bad attitudes behind.
15. PM me your profiles with the subject titled "Federation" So that I know you've read the rules.
16. Rules are subject to change, and will most likely be changed in the future.
17. Last of all: HAVE FUN!  

[Straken Lord Riverine]

------Profile Skeletons------

(Please PM me your profiles and wait to be accepted before posting)

Please Follow The Coded Layout:

[b]Gaianame:[/b]
[b]Character name:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Species/Race:[/b]
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Profession:[/b]
[b]Bio:[/b]
[b]Equipment/Weapons:[/b]
[b]Appearance:[/b]
[b]Anything Else?:[/b]

Example:

[b]Gaianame:[/b] Straken Lord Riverine
[b]Character name:[/b] Gadon Helt
[b]Age:[/b] 45
[b]Species/Race:[/b] Dwarf
[b]Personality:[/b] He is a stern and forceful. Likes to get things done with little delay.
[b]Profession:[/b] Faction Leader of the Free-born Alliance
[b]Bio:[/b] Gadon was born on the Prekkendoran a few years after the start of the war, and therefore believes that the war is in his blood. Early on, Gadon was an errand boy for the previous Free-born leader. It was as an errand boy that Gadon learned what was needed for leading an army. As his confidence grew, Gadon became more assertive in his role in the war, and rose swiftly through the ranks. At the age of 34, the Free-born leader past away, and Gadon was declared the new leader.
[b]Equipment/Weapons:[/b] http://www.reekiesgrasmere.co.uk/trolleyed/images/products/bataxe617l.jpg
[b]Appearance:[/b] http://heroes.ag.ru/news/i/h3ol-dwarf.jpg
[b]Anything Else?:[/b] (for minor additives, not necessary for profile)

------Professions------

(NOTE: I will be controlling the two faction leaders)

------Free-born------
Faction Leader (0)
Field Commander (1)
--Rank
--Royalty*
Field Officer (4)
--Infantry
----Elf
----Dwarf
----Man
----Troll
--Cavalry
----Elf
----Man
--Archer
----Elf
----Men
----Dwarf
--Scout
----Elf
Field Medic

If I have forgotten a profession that you would like to have, contact me and I will see if it is acceptable

* Someone asked me specifically for this profession and I agreed  

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Gaianame: Straken Lord Riverine
Character name: Gadon Helt
Age: 45
Species/Race: Dwarf
Personality: He is a stern and forceful. Likes to get things done with little delay.
Profession: Faction Leader of the Free-born Alliance
Bio: Gadon was born on the Prekkendoran a few years after the start of the war, and therefore believes that the war is in his blood. Early on, Gadon was an errand boy for the previous Free-born leader. It was as an errand boy that Gadon learned what was needed for leading an army. As his confidence grew, Gadon became more assertive in his role in the war, and rose swiftly through the ranks. At the age of 34, the Free-born leader past away, and Gadon was declared the new leader.
Equipment/Weapons: http://www.reekiesgrasmere.co.uk/trolleyed/images/products/bataxe617l.jpg
Appearance: http://heroes.ag.ru/news/i/h3ol-dwarf.jpg

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Gaianame: Straken Lord Riverine
Character name: Joshua Edam
Age: 32
Species/Race: Man
Personality: He is very upfront and to the point, but still enjoys having a good laugh, even if it is at the exspence of others
Profession: Prime Minister, leader of the Southland Federation.
Bio: Joshua was born into a privilaged family, and lived a pampered life. While growing up, he could not have cared less about the war that was taking place. It was only after his father, the previous Prime Minister, past away that Joshua took up the mantel of his father's ambitions to rule the Four Lands.
Equipment/Weapons: Small dagger
Appearance: Tall and slight of build. He has short cropped brown hair.

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Gaianame: 4loveandeath
Character name: Zaean (pronounced Zay-en) Arkeneaanea
Age: 72
Species/Race: Elvan
Personality: Zaean has always had an introverted nature. She's quiet, and sees the world in a kind and gentle manner. However this has never clouded her judgment on the current situation throughout the lands. She’s wise, kind, pleasant, and calm, never losing her cool to date.
Profession: Elvan Princess of the Arkeneaanea House
Bio: Zaean grew up in the Arkeneaanea House, daughter to father Saleal and mother Amathi. Living a normal elvan life, she grew up learning the languages of the land along with several different forms of fighting and special training in weapons. Along with the physical training, she took the usual training of her clan in magic. At the age of twenty, she was able to surpass even her teachers. By the age of fifty, she surpassed the most gifted and trained elder in the clan. Over the years Zaean has assisted in fighting and defending her people, yet lately has retreated to sticking close to home to learn more about the earth and ways that she can use her magic to assist the land.
Equipment/Weapons: Bow and arrow, sword, belt around her waist holding several small vials containing different specimens of earth, water, and leaves, and a set of small daggers on her right thigh.
Appearance: Zaean
Anything Else?: Has led a somewhat lonely life and finds herself doubting the keeping of the blood line.

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Gaianame: Bri Uzumaki
Character name: Anabell "Bell" Hatigon
Age: 50 (appears 30)
Species/Race: Half elf, half man
Personality: Fun loving, she has no problem getting alone with people. She is open about everything except for her true blood line and her father. She can be serious and is never distracted during battle or training. Bell prefers to stay on the edge of the army until called for and gaze at the stars.
Profession: Cavalry
Bio:Her father was an elf and her mother was of the race of men. Her father left the pair before she could remember him. She was kept hidden away from towns of men and when she lived in those towns they moved after a few years so that the people wouldn't notice that she didn't age like the other children. She raised Lithiar from the time he was born and has grown a tight bond with him. When her mother passed away she went to join the Free-born army. She keeps her true age and heritage a secret, telling everyone she is 30.
Equipment/Weapons: Sword, and a pair of daggers for back up weapons
Appearance: Bell
Anything Else?:Her partner in war is a strong, loyal and sometimes fierce Friesian, named Lithiar (Lith-e-r). The stallion stands at 17 hands (5 ft, 8 in) and has a well muscled body. He is able to carry heavy loads and maintain fast paces and high agility. He is rarely tied and has two sets of tack, a normal and a dress tack. Either are used in battle depending on the amount of time given to prepare.

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Gaianame:N.A.T.A
Character name:Glenn McCale
Age:35
Species/Race:Human
Personality:Good natured and gentle in all that he does, Glenn takes his job seriously. The safety of those in his care comes first. Friend or foe, Glenn's healing touch is available to those who need him. It is a job very much befitting his nature. But his kindness belies the strong will and fighting spirit that shines in his eyes.
Profession:Field Medic
Bio: Glenn is actually a native, born and raised to the Southland Federation. The fifty years war drove the young Glenn to take to the front lines, but instead of destroying, he wanted to help save lives. As he grew, so did his natural talents in the arts of healing and medicine. He also grew to understand how much both sides detested the war and had no qualms in aiding either side. Recently he fell captive to the Free-Born Alliance. But because his healing touch was in high demand, he was allowed a limited amount of freedom in order to attend to the wounded. Glenn has no qualms about this as long as he is allowed to do his job and that his patients do as he tells them. Doctor's orders.
Equipment/Weapons: Needles filled with strong sedatives and a sturdy staff.
Appearance: Glenn McCale
Anything Else?: Do not mess with those under Glenn's care or you will see the darker nature in the good doctor. twisted  

[Straken Lord Riverine]

------Intro to the Free-born------

It is late afternoon on the Prekkendoran and everything is calm. The Free-born army sits waiting behind its battle lines staring off across the mile and a half demilitarized zone towards the opposing Federation battle line. These were the same battle lines that were drawn more then three decades ago without any shift in the balance of power between the two factions.

Gadon Helt gazed blankly off across the battle lines as he always did at the same time every day for the past forty years. There would be another skirmish soon, he could feel it. A life time of training was screaming at him, telling him that pretty soon, something was going to change drastically.

------Intro to the Federation------

On the southern edge of the Prekkendoran sat the vast Federation Army. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers hold the battle line, all clad in polished black and crimson armor. All wait for something, anything to shift the balance into their favor.

Across the vast plain on which the largest part of the army held, sat a finely built building. Inside, perched upon his high backed seat, sat the Prime Minister himself. Having decided that the army would accomplish more if its leader were at the battlefield as well as the commanders. That was not, however, enough to give his full attention, for he merely yawned as the chief Federation field commander gave a briefing on the status of the army. "Enough! Leave me be! I will call for you if I require aid," Prime Minister Joshua said suddenly. With a salute and a kurt bow, the commander left the room. Joshua went back to staring out the window and across the plains of the Prekkendoran, imagining himself as lord of all of the Four Lands.