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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 10:34 am
Storyline: It was your usual earth. However, a politician rose through the ranks, starting off as a simple secretary and working his way up. He eventually became the ruler of the world. When this happened, he realized that if anyone wanted his downfall, he was an easy target. So, he grabbed the nearest person and turned them into a demon. He looked the same, except... dead. His irises were orange, his skin clammy and grey. This person touched another, and they, too, became a demon. This continued until the entire government was demonic. There are still quite a few regular people left, however. They have either been lucky, or they were good fighters. Or else they were very good at running. That is where our story begins.
Rules are all on the guild's home. Oh, and please try to be semi-lit.
PROFILE (don't PM it to me, my inbox is usually near breaking point.)
Name: Age: Gender: Fighting style: Short bio (optional): Appearance: Powers(as many as you wish, just don't go overboard): Weapons:
Just a few notes... --You can be half-demonified, or a demon with strong enough will to still be human. --This is a little bit past-ish. Guns haven't been invented yet. --HAVE FUN!
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 10:40 am
Name: James Kironi Age: 13 Gender: Male Fighting style: Hit and run, with a hint of Ninja. Short bio: The demons seem to have taken a strange liking to him. By 'liking' I mean 'KILL HIM!' Appearance:  Powers: Levitation and the ability to hurl shadow-balls Weapons: Knives, shurikens, and a small sword. He dashed through the hall. Demons behind him, and a split up ahead. Left? Right? This question was decided for him, as demons leapt out from each side. Four total. He grabbed some shurikens from the little holders on his sleeves and threw all four at once, his arms fanning out around him. They hit each of the demon's chests, sawed themselves in and through their hearts, and hit the wall behind. James ran to the left, picking out the shurikens, saw more demons that way, and ran along the wall back, picking the right side instead. He grabbed the shurikens as he passed them and lowered back to the floor. He sprinted, the exit right in front of him now. One of the demons behind him threw a knife. The door in front of him. He jumped onto the door, jumped off, and grabbed the knife from midair. As he hit the ground, he rolled and sent the knife back. It wizzed through the air, then eventually landed in the demon's forehead. He calmly opened the door.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:31 pm
Name: Pheonix Age: 17 Gender: Female Fighting style: Sword, magic Appearance: very Dark borwn/red hair, black clothes and dark purple eyes. She is medium hight and skinny. Powers(as many as you wish, just don't go overboard): Flight, can hide in shadows. Weapons: a Katana, a bit of fire and shadow magic
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:35 pm
((Woo! Somebody joined my RP! You can make the moment even better by RPing! WHEEE!))
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:44 pm
Pheonix held her breath as she stood in a shadow. The demons were nearby... her heart pounded as she ran out of air... She closed her eyes and waited. When she opened her eyes, their ranks had moved on pretty far now. She let out her breath and fell to the floor. She was so tired, but she could not aford to sleep... she couldn't for a week... and yet, her thoughts drifted off as she fell asleep. She did not know where she was, but she didn't care.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:46 pm
Name: Kizuna Age: 15 Gender: Female Fighting style: Swords Martail Arts Appearance: (will put pic when I get my scanner to work) Long black hair tied low. Her eyes turned black and often wheres a black ribon around her neck tied of to the side. Her pants are black with a gray tang top. Powers: She can become part of shadows/darkness and manipulate non living objects. Weapons: Anything, though she perfers blades and carrys a sword.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:48 pm
He slammed the door behind him, hearing some knives go 'thunk' against it a second later. He jumped into a nearby tree.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:53 pm
Pheonix awoke from a nightmare, and her mind race feverishly, this lack of rest for a whole week.... It was just too much. But, she went into the shadows and used all the powers she had left to transport herself to somewhere... safer. She came out in the middle of thick twisted woods. It seemd mysterious, shrouded with a looming fog, but it was all she had. She slumped against a thick rotting tree and fell asleep instantly.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 2:57 pm
The demons got through the door and looked around, eventually looking up, straight at James. And at the shurikens that made their way into their skulls, bounced off the back of said skulls, and were caught by James. "If these get too bloody, they may stop flying well."
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:00 pm
She sat on a tree branch quietly playing with her sword as she did. She leaned back against the trunk of the tree and closed her eyes as she contiued to mess around with her blade.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:03 pm
Pheonix awoke. She felt something strange... She came out from the shadow of the tree and looked up. Someone was sitting on a branch above her.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:05 pm
Seeing a young woman step out from behind the tree, he reached for the shurikens again, then realized she was human. "Ummm..."
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:14 pm
Pheonix blinked and reached for her katana.
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:17 pm
His eyes narrowed. "Greeeat. Not only demons, but women hate me, too. Sheesh."
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Posted: Thu Oct 27, 2005 3:31 pm
Pheonix stood, she was slightly confused, aside from very tired. She sheathed her blade asnd slumped against the tree again and fell asleep.
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