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-(Credit goes for Mortono2 for details and help)
Medival-ish Times, Noxiam (the planet)
Every day since the creatures became aware of their world and time, the years seemed rich and full of promise. The 12 gods above prized the world Earth in their hard, but successful work of art. But as years passed, the trees seemed to wither, the earth becoming bare, and time itself seemed to lose it's once powerful shine. The gods were puzzled, what could they do? So they decided to create stones and give them to what they seemed to think the most suitable to hold the power of that particular god. At each end of a year, the 12 Disciples (spell check) of Time would gather together at a designated spot by the gods and together, the 12 together as 1, they would resort the world back to it's proper health. But getting together is not as easy as one might think. The world had begun growing it's evils, and demons and power-hungry mages felt that the 12 did not deserve their title as a Disciple. Some temple priests even sought out the 12 in anger and frustration.


Now, this has to be literate. I cannot stand *, or,()...NO. That is my answer to that.
Damn it,No God modding please, i don't want to punish anybody, but i will
Be creative! Don't waste posts by just walking over somewhere or asking one question! This needs details to be a good, long-living rp.
Can be hero or villain
You can be any sexuality so if someone has a problem, don't join or simply escort yourself out. You know the way.
If you want, you can pair up with others, as in relationships as long as you both agree with it. Nothing past Pg 13 for now please
Rules could change but not likely
Have fun. Do good on your journey.

This is what you'll need. Do not repeat Stones. Try not to repeat elements. Sorry, its a lot, but i'm curious.
Username:
Charcter name:
Race:
Age:
Sex:
Stone:
Element:
Abilities:
Bio:
Personality
Sexuality:
Picture:

As Dusk treds through the pools of blood from his fallen enemies, a survivor is seen in a corner of a burned down house. Crying and praying to the gods. Dusk turns and walks towards the childs direction face showing no emotions, robes as black as voids, goes over to the child and takes a knee to get into eye level with him. "You will be the first soul I have ever spared...Tell the world that it is I who sheds the blood of the pure and let my soul be known" and with that Dusk slowly fades from the childs sight only to continue walking away from the defeated village without another word...