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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 2:55 pm
:Falling up: In the dark age of magicks and violence it seems the skies will never clear, the rain will never stop falling. Seems as if nothing anyone does keeps them from falling off the face of the earth. Now people come, people never seen before. The sun comes out, the rain stopps. Everything is flipped. Everything is Falling up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 2:56 pm
~Profecy~ -A day will come,- -Our deed be done.- -The rain shall fall,- -Demons will crawl.- -Magicks turn good,- -Violence no longer understood. - -The time is up. - -Our world is falling,- -Falling up.-
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 2:57 pm
~Character Profiles~Those from the other Worlds(Two from each. (1 male,1 female)) Funuir- ~(open) Name: Fuki Age: 16 Race: Elf Gender: Female Appearance:  History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality:Fuki is normaly a very happy person, and a typical 'dumb blond' at times. Always happy she is a joy to be around and her smiles are ever popular among the boys of her planet. She can always make someone laugh and is very modest. Weapons: A cross bow & whip Powers: makes plants grow Status: High warrir of Funuir Other: There are parts of herself she'd rather not share.
~ (DeVars) Name: Fuyaa Age: 17 Race: Elf Gender: Male Appearance: ((With or without wings))
 Race: Winged Elf History/ Bio: Fuyaa was found in the deep forests by the late Funuir Grand General on their way to track escaping raiders that tried to invade the main capital. The Grand General took pity on the baby and took him as his own, though, with naturally borne wings, Fuyaa was often isolated among children. He grew up without knowing actually what friendship is - only alliances, and to hard and disciplined teachings of the grand general. After graduating from the local academy with high honors he immediately set foot to military as his way of thanking and appreciation to his former father. In just a short time, he jumped to ranks and eventually came to being a high captain in one of Funuir's elite forces. Personality:Though he's from the same planet as Fuki, he's almost the exact opposite. He's strict and trained and very rarley would laugh or smile. He thinks life is all about the work and there is no time for anything else. Very much the spoil sport. Weapon (max 2): Jur and Footblades. Powers: Withering Status: High captain of the Funiuir Army Other: N/A Mikomi- ~(open) Name: Mae Age: 15 Race: Winged being Gender: Female Appearance:  History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality:Mae is somewhat of a quiet girl, asked what she thinks she will say, but if not dirctly spoken to she will remain quiet and in the backround. She's strong, and proud. If you insult her be wary of her comebacks...they hurt... Weapon (max 2): Long bow & daggars Powers: fly and light Status: High Preistess Other: N/A
~(open) Name: Mamoru Age: 18 Race: Winged being Gender: Male Appearance:  History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality: Refined and controled. He keeps his cool and is the resolver in most situations. He smiles alot and is a charmer. Weapon (max 2): Long sword & throwing stars Powers: fly and wind Status: High Preist Other: N/A Sentou- ~(Silentdraconis) Name: Sachi Age: 18 Race: Warrior Gender: Female Appearance:  History/Bio: Sachi was orphaned around three years old and taken in my an elderly master of the martial arts. She took after him, and became of his best students, mastering everything he taught her quickly and well, from hand to hand, to weapons, to manners. Her favorite weapons were pole arms, and she learned early on how to weild the naginata, or Glaive as westerners call it. She applied those lessons to the lighter, easier to move spear, and excelled. Now, she was trying to figure out how to make the prophecy come true. Her Master had spoken of it, and his dying words had been that she needed to make it come true, to see that day dawn, but she still had no idea how to complete her mission. Personality:Sachi was trained from childhood to be a feirce warrior and to show no compasion. She makes friends easily with her normal laid back attitude but when faced with enimies goes all out. If you can gain her trust you will have it for all your life. Weapon (max 2): Staff & spear Powers: great speed Status: Solitary Warrior Other: N/A
~ (Open) Name: Senri (Ri) Age: 18 Race: Warrior Gender: Male Appearance:  History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality: Senri took his warrior trainings to heart. He has no mercy and would kill with no thought. He refuses to kill without reason and in that way he is honourable and a good friend. If you can get two words out of him. -__-" Weapon (max 2): Samurai sword & daggars Powers: speed Status: Solitary Warrior Other: N/ATanshin- ~(Open) Name: Tomoko Age: 16 Race: Faery Gender: Female Appearance: History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality: She's the quiet type, reasonable too. She won't talk to many, and prefers to avoid people all together. She holds her feelings deep in her heart, and though she's a faery and supposed to be always upbeat, Tomoko seems to be greiving. Weapon (max 2): boomerangs & a short sword Powers: moon powers Status: Faery spell-caster Other: N/A ~(Open) Name: Taka Age: 17 Race: Faery Gender: Male Appearance: History/Bio: (Fill in) Personality: The clasic faery type. He's always upbeat and celebrating for something. Smiling and laughing are almost the only things you se him doing. He's very mischevious. Weapon (max 2): boomerangs & a short sword Powers: moon powers Status: Faery spell-caster Other: N/A Wariu- ~(Kikuka) Name: Rika Age: 16 Race: Witch Gender: Female Appearance:  History/Bio: When witch hunters were large and liked to show off ther power Rika was just a small child. Those who had adopted her, a witch child, had risked there lives just touching her. Later when she was older the witch hunters burned her village looking for witches. Her foster parents tried to hide her and were killed infront of Rika's very eyes. She lost control and killed the whole group. Personality: Cold and emotionless. Rarely does she let her emotions show, too many times she was hurt because of it. Now she only ever shows anger, hatred and emense sadness. She's always pushing herself harder and harder never allowing for failure. When she does fail she hates herself even more. She's so stubborn. Weapon (max 2): staff & 'gliave' Powers: magicks (Shadow, earth, lightning) Status: Powerful spell caster. Other: She's sometimes called the child of Hell because of her eyes. Red/amber they are cold and hard like steel. But only to hide her real feelings.
~(Eviltwinears) Name: Waku Age: 17 Race: Wizard Gender: Male Appearance:  History/Bio: Waku once led a happy life. He had a family and friends. And one massacre later, he had nothing but his clothes and his hat. He had been 10 at the time and had left his village earlier the day before everyine in it had been killed. You see, he had been playing Hide-Pirate Peek, an interesting child's game where one child was the "Pirate" and hid on a water vessel of some sort. The other children would then all try to find the hidden "pirate". Unfortunately, Waku had hidden on a portal-ready world traveller. Half a year later, he was a small, scared little 11 year old on a world far distant from his own and there he learned the prophesy. He lived in a public library in the strange world he had been left in. And then one day, he disappeared from that place, never to be seen there again. His hat was carried across the breezes between worlds. Personality: Very much like Rika, he's cold and would rather be unattached. Just like Rika, he only does this so he can avoid being hurt. Deep he is really a very caring person. He's strong and independent but when it comes to people he collapses and runs. Unless its a battle, then he stands his ground. Weapon (max 2): Magic and his hat Powers: Shape shifting Status: Powerful shifter Other: N/AMade ups ----------------------------- pet puppy Name: Mira. Age: Fourteen. Race: Neko demi human. Gender: Female. Appearance: History/Bio: She was deserted at a young age and raised by humans. Preistests taught her the art of exorsissom and cleansing. One day her vilage was destroyed and she was wounded. After healing herself she wondered the vilage untill she found a witch girl. Ever since then she has followed her loyaly. Weapon (max 2): Her claws and enhanced feline agility. Powers: banishing the undead, healing. Status: aprentice prestest. Other: Her personality is bubbly, hyper, and loyal. She is very shy around new people and depends on the witch girl prehaps to much.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 2:58 pm
Profile Subission
Pre-made -Either post requesting or PM requesting for a part.- -If you'd like to change something about it, PM me.-
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silentdraconis Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 3:35 pm
Can I have Sentou please? I'll send a Bio later.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 3:37 pm
Sure thing Silent! Thanks!
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 4:39 pm
Rika steped off of the ship she had traveled to this new world. Cold red eyes surveyed the bustling ship town. Strait black hair hung down past her waist. The salty sea breeze blew her hair around her and ruffled her raggedy clothes.
Something jingled, calling eyes upward to the amulets jingling merrily at the top of her red and gold staff. A brisk breeze gusted and a slurry of slips of paper blew in with it, giving an eeiry look to this forein girl with red eyes and black hair.
A shadow surged up from the ground forming into a panther next to Rika as she left the docks to walk around the dark, gloomy, and wet town. The clouds above everyones heads tumbled and darkened, a sign of rain to come.
-A day will come,- -Our deed be done.- -The rain shall fall,- -Demons will crawl.- -Magicks turn good,- -Violence no longer understood. - -The time is up. - -Our world is falling,- -Falling up.-
The profecy rang in Rika's head, the whole reason she had left home was that stupid thing. Supposedly there was a tavern in this town, the median of the worlds, where those profecized were to meet up.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:19 pm
Mira hurried after Rika quickly as she carried their supplies in a large pack. She called out for her to slow down but didn't get a response from her traveling friend. Mira didn't mind being the packmule as long as she could be with Rika, her only friend.
She was afraid of storms and seeing the dark clouds come in made her worry about being caught in a downpour. -Rika, please wait for me!- she called out again.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:49 pm
En, Rika's panther, growled, snapping Rika out of her daze. The rolling, dark over head clouds had just begun to release its burden of water. Rika stopped and turned, by now her black hair was wet and sticking to her skinny, tall frame.
Rika waited for Mira to catch up then without a word picked Mira up by the waist, hoisting the small girl up onto En's massive armored back. "You have to stay close." Rika warned, staring Mira down.
Turning Rika walked on. Her black hair and her cloak streaming behind her like a wave of shadow.
En turned his head to look at Mira with yellow eyes. 'Her mind is elsewhere. Forgive her bluntness.' Said En in his whispery mind voice. En was normaly the more nurtering of the two. He had been the one to urge Rika to take the little Mira on.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:01 pm
Mira smiles at En and nods her head in understandment. She had leaned through the time they had spent together that Rika did alot of thinking. Wanting to be polite to her "big sister" so she hushed herself.
Mira rubbed En's head gently to show her gratitude for explaining things. She was getting hungry but didn't complain, so Rika could finish her thoughts.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:28 pm
En sprung forward, he had fallen behind while stopping to explain to Mira. Mira knew to hang tight.
The rain had started to pour and lighting flickered high in the clouds as thunder rumbled in the distance. Still Rika walked distractedly, observing each sign in detail before moving again.
Finally it seemed Rika found what she had been looking for. They had stopped at a tarvern by the name of 'Middle World Tarvern'.
"This is it. Lets go inside." Rika opened the door for Mira and En, pulling Mira off En's back just before they all entered.
The tarvern was gloomily lit and had a bar at one end and many tables with single candles littering any left free space.
A stout, pig faced man walked over. "Ye need a table, room o' just drink Lady'?" He asked in a deep, mellow voice with a heavy british accent.
"Room and a table to eat at please..." Rika said sharply.
The man hurried to a dest near the door and pulled down two keys. "One for the Lady and one for the misses." He said. "Room283." With that he tossed Rika one set of keys and Mira the other. En caught those in his mouth eyeing the little man with harsh yellow eyes.
"Come En." Rika beconed as she went to find a table in a dark secluded corner.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:40 pm
-Thank you for the room sir- Mira says politely as she curtsies to the pig faced man. She was taught to be polite to everyone she met by the prestestes. With that she hurried over to the secluded table where Rika was now sitting.
Mira sits across from her and smiled at her sweetly. -We sure were lucky to dodge that storm, huh you guys?- she asked cheerfuly.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:49 pm
En crawled under the table to keep an eye out for the two girls, not like Rika was defensless. Rika sat in her chair and leaned back so two of the legs were off the floor and the ack of the chair rested on the wall.
"Mira, we didn't dogde it. You dodged it. I'm going back out later. I have things to do." Rika said bluntly, no hint of any emotion in her voice. She didn't mean to be cruel, it was just her way.
A lady came and Rika ordered drinks for the group, mainly hot cider. As soon as Rika had finished Rika stood, pushing her chair back.
"Mira, order something to eat, thats an order." Rika said sternly. "En will be here with you, I'm going out." Rika picked up her staff and left after ruffling Mira's hair and En's fur slightly.
With that the jingle of the door opening and closing Rika walked out. Her dark tall figure was seen against the pouring rain until she dissolved into the mist of the pouring rain.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:02 pm
Mira giggled from the hair ruffling and waved as Rika left. She had wanted to talk to her but that would have to wait it would seem. After a few momments she called out to the waitress.
When she came over Mira asked for a deepfried fish and some milk, one of her favorite meals. The waitress left and Mira leaned back in her chair.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 3:04 pm
It was late at night when Rika staggered back into their room. She was dripping wet and her red eyes were dull with exsaustion.
One candle was still lit, Rika picked it up and headed to the bath house.
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