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This RP is about the thin line between good and evil. The world as mortals know it is nothing more than a prize in a game of chess between the ultimate good and evil beings. However much like a chess board powers of that magnitude could no more enter the world of mortals than the players of a chess game. in stead they each sent there champions, however even these beings possess too much power to clash directly without ending existence, the solution they agreed upon was to empower mortals to fight in their stead, much like demons both of these beings must make deals with mortals to empower them in this way. However the nature of these deals differs greatly, but all power comes at a price. That is the rule of existence which even these mighty beings are bound to.

Will you be a servant of the greater good, or will you become a pawn for the forces of evil? The choice is yours; the price of power is never cheap.

starting Characters are HUMAN but may decide which side they lean towards, however only when a deal is made are you GOOD or EVIL

Timberwolf12s A.K.A. Ginjo = messenger of good

P.S. this is an Rp i started in the forums and it was wildly successful so i though id see if it would help revive this guild from its lull

so...who wants to join my rp??? sweatdrop

an introduction will cover it

((Well then, I shall begin!))

A tall, slender young woman wearing a muted green tube top and black jeans was sitting at a table at a small cafe and looking at a road map, obviously lost and quite frustrated about it. She shook her head and ran a hand through her short, slightly spikey copper hair before drawing her finger along a line on the map and muttering to herself.
"Now if I take this road and then right at the fork....no, that won't work. Here then left at the second intersection....nope, not that either."
She sighed and sat back, stretching her arms above her head.

A short girl with tawny blonde hair that reached to her shoulders walked about with no clue on where she was going. She wore a goldenrod sweater over a white T-shirt, black jeans and black boots. Her arms were folded over her stomach as if she was cold and sighed wearily when she lifted her brown eyes away from the ground and saw that she stood in front of a dinner. Her tummy growled at her when the delicious smells from within reached her nose. Hesitantly she felt around her jeans pockets for her wallet as she debuted on weather or not she should spend her last dollar on food now... or wait a bit longer. The rumbling of her stomach answered the question for her and she pushed the door open and walked inside. She looked around until she found an empty table near the large glass window and took a seat. The girl picked up the menu and skimmed it for the cheapest thing they had as she waited for a waiter to approach her and take the order.

The young woman simply snorted, not really interested in how the hell Ginjo had gotten there. She hadn't seen him a moment ago, so she figured she'd been to busy reading her map.
"True, a GPS would work much better."

The young woman studied Ginjo for a moment, then smiled slightly.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. 'S what I thought when I started out, anyway. The name's Miki. What's yours?"

The girl looked the man up and down before looking back to the menu.
"I think I'll just have the daily speacial please...."
She folded up the menu and sat it down infront of her, waited for the man to walk away then propped her elbow on the table and laid her head in the crook of her arm.