Dark's Creed

[ShadowMoni]

The large castle of Sage stood over it's lovely kingdom the grass was green the peasants were happy and all except the royal family was treated eual. The king was as kind as a king could be he always helped those with problems and had the most beautiful daughter in all the land. One day when he and his daughter rode upon their horses a dragonlord spotted the princess. "I will have her for my own." he declared and sent his request and was quickly rejected so he was angered and sent a note stating he would destroy the kingdom if he did not have her. Still a no he was infuriated and sent his most blood thursty dragon who destroyed the kingdom the king a princess where both crushed under the falling cement and died. Infuriated now at his dragon he imprisoned the beast and was never seen again. It is said that the dragon will grant you whatever you could ever want if you set him free so now it is your turn what will your quest be to destroy the evil beast or get his wishes? You decide!



IMPORTANT....PLEASE READ TO JOIN!!!


1: Do NOT be rude to others on the board

2: i like this # my moophin minions stole it x3

3: if i ask you to leave, please leave

4: do not kill other people without asking first

5: keep everything to a level that is not against all of Gaia's rules and that can get someone iced. *brrr*

6: Have Fun!!! :3 and oh yes..to join say what happened to # 7 {plot and intro is coming}

7: ******

8: Be at least a LITTLE literate..NO one liners *takes out repellant and glares* I mean it!...and no lists please ^_^ *puts away repellant* that is all....

9: Again..Just to repeat.Be at least Semi-Literate please, I would love that very much. Meaning that you can spell, use grammar, and can put effort into your post, and hardly ever have one liners, Brain-dead people can post at least two more lines, no matter what. Typo's are alright though ^^ and the normal rules apply here as well.

10. Try to keep the gender ratio even..I dont want 10 girls and like 2 boys. Savvy?

11:. Call ze BoardMaster Shadow, not anything else. Please. Please, please, please. Thanks!

12:No powerplaying, godmoding, perfect charries, despies, or other such annoying thing as that. They are annoying, and only serve to annoy Shadow. Do not annoy ze Shadow.

13:BE NICE! No mean-talk to fellow rpers, or I will kick you out.

14: I and {{whom ever I chose}}reserve the right to kick you out.

15: (( i know, long..just hang on))

16: just to prove that you have read ALL of the rules...throw in something that you think the shadow might like to join ^_^ Intro coming up




ALSO, I put {whom ever I chose}}. As Second in Command, That means he/she has as much power as me here. LIsten to him/her as you would listen to me...

Thank you for you cooperation, and enjoy the roleplay

~Shadow




Setting: The setting is in a sea port city...  

[ShadowMoni]

It seems, fate is true to us all. Choice, we already make…It is to figure “why” we made that choice, which really decides our future. Yet, what becomes of that future is another choice…One that we have insipicably already made…Yet, the real challenge, is to understand; that choice. It seems, Fate, holds true for us all.

A mediate sized girl ran through the market place, her boots were matted with mud and other dirties of the lowly parts of the city. Shame, Sorrow. Her slender fingers clutched around her dress as she dodged between legs and under cloaks. The young woman of about 15 held a bag, sagging with coins in her delicate hands; she looked down at them and frowned, tucking them into her belt and hurrying through the crowds. She had snagged the coins from a drunken man in the pub, yet to her dismay. Most was spent on his drinks, yet, enough to keep her fed for quite a bit.

It was shame really, to see this girl. She was nothing special, unlike her parents. Her father had been a warrior, her mother a mage…Yet unfortunately none of these great skills had rubbed off upon her. She was only a thief…And orphan. Both parents dead, she lived…Or survived more to say…In the grub and filth of the city. She didn’t like to steal, yet it was key to survive. Yet, as I said before….Fate, has turns for us all…And only time and patience, would show the TRUE colors of this girl, was the vital key to the future…Be it turn to good, or to darkness.

The girl herself was quite pretty. Warm brown locks cascaded a little past her shoulders, naturally tan skin was paired matching her brunette locks, yet. Perhaps the more oddities were her eyes. Nothing COMPLETLEY strange…Rare yes, yet…It was the feeling, the warmth, the emotion that captured your heart and had you hold your gaze with those green pools. A faint lime green light also seemed to flicker behind her orbs of jade. Yet, when she did come to fair age, completely mature with the air grace about her…She would be in inexplicable beauty, gorgeous beyond compare…Even now she was a beautious sight, yet for now...SHe was 15.

Turning down an alley way the young teen slipped in, her chest heaving as she looked behind the corner and let out a sigh of relief as she saw no one following her. With a playful grin she looked down to her waist and patted the coin pouch. Suddenly a cat sprung from it’s hiding spot and the girl cried out losing her balance and stumbling backwards, bumping into a large burly man packing his supplies to set off, he turned, growling and looking down at the small, delicate, and quite malnourished little girl.
“I’….I’m sorry sir….I didn’t mean to bump into ye…It shan’t happen again. I promise” she said, backing up a step. The man grumbled. “Better not. Or I shall see that you ‘ave yours” he said gruffly. Nodding the girl nodded, scrambling away back down the alley.

Yet that night, was not a pleasant one. The other thieves had found out about her little, Achievement today. She was beat by the Auld ‘un…Her profits had been spit and her left in the mud of the streets. Loyalty didn’t exist you see. Here, it was survival.

((Now this is the next day, About afternoon))

So there the girl lay, blood and mud matted her fine hair and cream colored dress. Dried blood crackled over her tan skin and bruised legs as she laid unconscious alongside the road….Yet, No one paid heed. To them, she was dead, another cruel fate to the children born here. Yet she was not dead, merely unconscious. Yet the black veil of death crept ever closer to her crippled soul as she lay there in the mud, her green eyes closed serenely in a sleep. A sleep where no pain of worry burdened your soul, only light dreams of your ever most fantasies. –


Ella winced in her sleep, her nimble fingers weakly clenching the dirt beneath her as a horrid memory came to her mind. Yet, this memory was sealed, sealed to all but her in the swirling cortexes of her mind. It was strange...This girl. She seemed normal, or she was at least for now... It seems strange that one so small, would eventuall change the fortunes of this earth, change the fortunes for even the a bit away, or the the villagers of this desolate town. Yet no clue suggested this fate...No competely out of the oridinary physical appearance or item she carried. Except of course the pull of her eyes that she could invoke, A pull much like dragon fear. Looking into her eyes, you could see a world without time. Every second a millenium, and every year a lifetime. You would find yourself stuck, looking into her eyes. Unable, no matter how much your muscles screamed, to pull away from her emerald stare. More would unravel it self in time, yet....Fate it seems...Still has her tricks. -DONE-