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Posted: Mon Nov 06, 2006 2:52 pm
-Story-
The year is late 1600’s and the land is wrought with war and bloodspill.
The ones fighting the war? Not humans, but shifters.
The great Half Kingdoms* that have ruled these lands for countless years have finally broken their ties of peace with one another, going against what the gods intended and bringing their rule to a standstill.
It is either the Wolven side or the Saber side as the powers rage on, but how did the war start? To tell the truth, no one really knows. Not even me. (And I’m the one writing this junk! XD) But the kingdoms are growing tired after years of fighting, and almost everyone is desperate for a way of peace. Sadly, it does not seem to be hidden in the near future.
We’re here to change that.
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 5:23 pm
-Rules-
1. No GMing or PPing. End of story…
2. I am God……ess… What I say goes. :3 Get it? Got it? Good.
3. Please keep all characters in the limit. I don’t want any freaky animal-shifter hybrid jiggets. Ew…
4. You are allowed up to 5 characters each. :3 So make um' or brake um' people! XD
5. I’m kinda lost at what the rules should be right now so….erm….ya…. Just post all profiles in the OOC board made for this roleplay and DO NOT POST until yours has been excepted. Also, put the word ‘Meep’ somewhere in the post. Because I like the word ‘Meep.’ XD
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 5:25 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 5:27 pm
-Character Sheet- [b]Username:[/b] (Yours) [b]Character Name:[/b] (WHOLE name please. And keep in mind the time period when doing this…) [b]Age:[/b] (Dur…) [b]Breed:[/b] (Wolven or Saber, Saber being a Sabertooth Tiger) [b]Social Class:[/b] (See the background info for choices on this m’kay?) [b]Small Bio:[/b] (Just tell me a bit about them. Y’know, how they got to this particular kingdom, a bit about their past, what they do now, do they enjoy it, their dreams, goals, whatever! XD) [b]Partner:[/b] (Do they love someone? Do they even like ANYBODY? XD This can be changed as the RP goes on.) [b]Appearance:[/b] (Links to pictures or VERY DESCRIPTIVE…..ermm….descriptions…ONLY! Please provide what they look like in their human and animal form. :3 Again, links or descriptions are fine.) Note: Weapons are fine, but since not everyone has one, that is optional for the form.
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Posted: Sat Dec 02, 2006 7:31 am
-Example Character- Username: [.Neonwolf.] Character Name: Milano Shor'ka Age: 21 Breed: Saber Social Class: Capt. of the Royal Guard Small Bio: Milano was born and raised in the Saber lands, his father being the Capt. years ago as Milano is now. His father being in that sort of position, (the Capt. Being the highest rank in the Saber AND Wolven Gaurds) he was always treated with respect and expects it doubletime even now. He was schooled at one of the many Saber Institutes that the Kingdom has to offer, pulling high grades and a perfect record the whole way. He enjoys what he does now, and is sure to hold the position for the rest of his days. Partner: To tell the truth, Milano has had his eye on the Kingdom's princess for some years now, dating back to when they were small children. (Hint-hint for whoever gains this spot on the WOLVEN side.... XD) Appearance: Milano is a sleek, tall man with dark brown hair that hangs down in a sort of shag across his face. His facial features are somewhat soft, his chin slanting in to form a thin face with bright green eyes. He is usually seen wearing the Royal Gaurd's uniform, which is a light navy with darker trim and silver bottons. His Saber form is quite similar, the dark brown tiger stripes on top of tan fur being the two things that resemble him the most. His tail is short, like most Saber fighters, (a sign at birth of what they perhaps might be good at when older) and is tipped with the same dark brown as his stripes and human hair, along with a hint of white. Weapon: Milano carries with him a long sword decorated with silver and emerald, along with the usual twin daggers and pocket knife that is issued to every Saber fighter, the better quality ones given to only the Royal Gaurd.
This profile is only an example and will not really be in the roleplay. I might use some of the things in here for another character, but THIS particular one is not going to be joining us. :3
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 4:48 pm
-Background Information- (optional but suggested)
Wolven--
1. Beliefs • Wolvens believe in four gods. Shan’marak, the female god of earth and peace, Doa’dah, the male god of water and redemption, Kinso’kalix, the male god of ice and preservation, and Gin’dasali, the female god of light and dance. All of which are held in highest regard. • Wolvens also believe in three demons which are sometimes considered the cause for the Kingdom’s trouble by those that wish to point a finger. They are Nikam’nisha, the demon of fire and war, Dero’kas, the demon of death and plague, and Min’satora, the demon of darkness and insanity. Each of the demons and gods are considered extremely powerful. Note, the demons are neither male nor female, but rather both at the same time. (XD) They don’t have ‘parts’ or anything, but are considered to be both sexes. • Wolvens appoint new queens/kings when that certain princess/prince has had their first child • The king/queen position is given to the oldest child, the females being considered the strongest leader and favored over men • Wolvens thrive on touch and companionship. Without their pack, they are usually very lost in small tasks and do not seem to function properly. Family for them is a must and they cannot stand to be alone for long.
2. Looks • Wolvens usually are a lightly tanned skin race, their eyes ranging in colors from brown and amber to a dark green and perhaps (in the royal family) a very light blue. Some are even known to have two different colored eyes, but it is a bit rare. • Wolvens tend to dress in earthy colors like browns, tans, and greens and tend to match with their eyes. The royal family is the only one allowed to wear colors like blue and purple. • Hair color is also a range of earthy colors, but is mostly made up of brunettes and dirty blondes. Some exceptions can be made, but it is rare (like the two different eye colors) for anyone of this kingdom to have anything else.
3. Personalities • Wolvens are usually very open minded and say what they mean. Fights are not uncommon among their Kingdom between each other, but they are never that serious • Wolvens wear their emotions like masks, showing whatever they feel and not bothering to hide anything unless giving that emotion away would bring hardships very undesired
4. Fighting Styles • Wolvens are swift and light-footed, able to jump high in both human and animal form and can run quite fast • Wolvens use a sort of ‘dodge-and-roll’ tactic when fighting, going in to cause some damage, then drawing back and flitting to another unprotected area 5. Rankings • Rankings are very similar to a real pack. • First is the Alphas (King/Queen) which are each in control of either men or women, although the female (if born royal) has the last word over what goes • Next is the Beta (Advisor and the Captain of the Royal Guard) which has a very trusted opinion in the court and is highly regarded • Then the Deltas (Royal Guard) which report to the Captain. They are the elite fighters and are also highly regarded for their fighting skills • The rest are just normal members of the court, which could be anything from merchants of all sorts to the army’s fighters NOTE: Each person is addressed with their rank in from of their normal title. (Exp: Alpha Nicolas Shardai, Beta Capt. Diego Dij’sin)
Sabers-- 1. Beliefs • Sabers, unlike the Wolvens, have hundreds of different gods and goddesses, all of which are written down in many a scroll or book in the Sabers large court library • Sabers do not believe in demons that bring bad fortune, but believe it is a goddess by the name of Tami-nik which holds control over death and light, sorrow and happiness, and also pain and warmth. She just chooses which person or family deserves which • Sabers appoint new kings/queens when the oldest living child reaches 16, or when the King passes away • The men are considered the stronger leader here, but women are looked upon as almost goddesses and are to be treated with high respect • Sabers, also unlike Wolvens, can live on their own without feeling any pang of loss. They do love family, but do not share the utter closeness that the Wolven do
2. Looks • Sabers have very many different shades of skin color ranging from the palest tan to the darkest brown • Sabers tend to dress in gem-like colors, the shades and textures bright and soft, giving them the look of polished stones. Bright greens and blues are loved alongside shimmering reds, silvers, and gold colorings. Grey is only worn in grieving, but black is also a very common color to see. • Hair color can be anywhere from blonde to black. The Sabers’ colors are not held back in any way, shape, or form. They express themselves through their clothing and hair
3. Personalities • Sabers can be open minded, but lean towards a headstrong, ‘let’s try my way first’ fashion. Although they are great scholars, they tend to lean towards what they want instead • Sabers do show some emotion, but far less than what the Wolvens show. Sabers are quicker to hide what they feel and tend to bottle up sometimes
4. Fighting Styles • Sabers, since they are rather large, use more brute force then all the moving around that the Wolvens do, using claws and their long Saber teeth to gouge and slice whatever they can • Although they are also very lean when in their human form, Saber fighters tend to stick with their larger, more powerful cat-like form’s tactics to beat the enemy, their bodies hiding their true human strength as well 5. Rankings • Rankings are basically the same as the Wolven’s, only they are called prides instead and do not have an extra name to their title. Also, the King/Queen has absolute say over what goes on anywhere and everywhere, the royal born one being the more trusted of the two in decision making The Land-- The land was once ruled by both Kingdoms, their royal houses governing their joined people without argument or strife. But since the war started years ago, the land has now become a wasteland in many places, streams and rivers drying up. The Wolves say it is because the gods are angry. The Big Cats argue that is plainly because of their lack of care towards the soil and nature itself. There are still plenty of resources for both Kingdoms, but will it stay that way forever? That’s what they are wondering, and is also one of the cold questions that might be solved if this war were to end.
The Currency--
Both Kingdoms use gold and silver coins of different sizes and shapes for their money, the silver being the smaller of the two amounts.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 6:49 pm
-The Characters-
[.Neonwolf.]
-1-
Username: [.Neonwolf.] Character Name: Deana Shor'ka Age: 16 Breed: Wolven Social Class: Royal Family; Only Daughter of three children Small Bio: Deana is what you would call the usual Wolven, her thoughts not unknown to her people and her emotions playing out constantly, the exact opposite of her brother, Kale. She can often be found out on the battlefield after each attack, something she has pushed herself to do since her younger brother and her own father were killed in the fighting. She confides in Kale often, trusting him with almost anything. Partner: None right now Appearance: Deana is lean, like most of her family with long, waist-length hair that is a slightly lighter shade of brown from the rest of her siblings, streaks of the uncommon blonde showing in some places. Her eyes are large, light blue, and hold darker rings around the outsides and near the middle. Weapon: A light Wolven style bow that she carries when out on the field
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Username: [.Neonwolf.] Character Name: Kale Shor'ka Age: 21 Breed: Wolven Social Class: Royal Family; Oldest Son of three children Small Bio: Kale is a quiet type, something you don't see often in the Wolven Kingdom, and is hard-pressed to argue or fight with anyone. He can usually be found in the library or marketplace, walking slowly amongst the court and often seen giving a helping hand. His is extremely protective of his younger sister, Deana, and tries his hardest to keep her safe. Partner: None Appearance: Kale is a tall man with light brown, longer hair that is often tied back in a small ponytail. His face is soft, but can harden in a second when upset or bothered. His eyes are the light blue carried by all of the royal familey and his overall face is sort of square, yet longer than some, giving him quite a handsome look. Weapon: When he needs one, Kale uses his family's signant decorated daggers and sword.
(Major brain-fart while doing those! XD)
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 7:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 10:14 am
Perfectly silent footsteps approached, carefully avoiding the crunch of a dry leaf or the snap of a stick. Choosing footing on soft grass and avoiding the crunching snow, aware of the position of the sun and the casting of shadows in correspondence to the prey's position, he approached. The birds flew overhead, rustling in the trees.
It was going to be a beautiful day, it was crisp out but not cold, just enough sun to warm his face there at the foot of an old oak tree. It was late fall and the night before snow had lightly falling and still remained in select places. He breathed quietly, eyes closed to the sky, forgetting for a moment that he was here for any other reason than to simply enjoy the morning.
It was at the edge of a cluster of trees, where leaves and grass were taken by light snow that the hunter slid behind this tree, the thick trunk providing the perfect hiding spot. He let the silence drag on for a long moment, listening to the prey's breath, slow and soft and interrupted only by the chirping of the birds on the lake. And then suddenly, with a burst of speed, a strong hand closed around the prey's mouth and an arm around his waist, yanking and hauling him around the tree into the shade. Warm breath washed over his ear, his back tightly against the hunter and held fast.
"Your reflexes leave something to be desired," a voice whispered in his ear, as the fingers that had been closed over his mouth released their hold.
Shy relaxed when he recognized the other boy, shoving at him in mock annoyance, a grin on his face. "Moron. Trying to give me a heart attack?"
"Nah," Bane replied, grinning and releasing Shy, taking his spot against the sun-soaked tree. "Not yet anyway, maybe later if you get too annoying."
"Oh, I see how it is." Shy said, standing next to him. He didn't elaberate on the statement. "Why'd you tell me to meet you here if your just going to jump me?" He flipped his dark hair out of his eyes.
"I didn't jump you." Bane denied. "I was testing you. And I told you to meet me here cause I wanted to know if you wanted to do anything today. I've been so bored lately, Shy. Leaving on any trips?" he sugested. Bane had been working alot with his family lately but going was slow and he was ready to get out for a week or so. He'd go anywhere, Shy always had interesting ideas on where to venture next.
Shy rolled his eyes and grinned. "Yeah sure, testing. Annoying the hell out of me is closer." he teased. "I supposed I could find somewhere to go. But I don't know if your ready for it, young one." he grinned.
Bane signed and hit Shy's arm. "I'm a month older, stupid one." he said, shaking his head.
"I know, I meant in intellegence. You know, you being borderline retarded an' all."
"Little s**t." Bane said, snorting to hide his grin. Pushing Shy to the ground and wrestling around he said. "Yeah, lets see how great you are with grass stains in your stupid hair."
"Oh no, not the hair." Shy said in mock terror. After being pinned once again, just like in all the wrestling matchs before, Shy pushed him off. "Get off." he said, getting up and brushing the leaves off of himself. "Let's just get going if your so eager to leave."
"Eh?" Bane said, getting up. "Where're we going?" he asked following Shy'den down a path in the woods.
"That's for me to know and you to...well, know when I tell you later." he said.
"You don't know where your going." Bane challenged.
"Do too. Just don't feel like wasting breath telling you. You wouldn't comprehend anyway."
"b*****d." Bane grinned and started chasing Shy. Shy stuck out his tounge and started running, laughing. Nice to be on another journey thought Bane Even if I have to go with this idiot.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 5:42 pm
Jessie is sitting under a tree in the open plains next to the forest reading a book. The wind blows threw her long blond hair moving some into her face. She smiles and gently uses her fingers to guild it back behind her ear. She looks up at the grass, the sun gives it a glow of beauty that pleased her very much. She closed her book and looked to the sky. She watched each fluffy cloud pass by in all shapes. She smiled again and set her book down on the grass so she could fully enjoy nature's beauty.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 6:16 pm
After walking for what seemed like hours, but was probably more like minutes, Bane got rather bored. "Would you just tell me where your going already?" he said, picking a leaf from a branch as he walked and fiddled with it to pass the time.
Shy grinned, looking over to Bane. "Now where would the fun be if I told you that, hm?"
Bane rolled his eyes. "Whatever." he said. They came to a field and, Bane, noticing a girl reading a book in the distance, want immediatly to scare her. He didn't want to hurt her, have a little fun was all. He had a sly grin on his face as he transformed into his saber form.
Shy looked sideways as he saw that grin. He knew that grin. Bane was about to do something stupid and probably mean. He looked towards what he was staring at and saw a girl in the distance. "Bane." Shy warned. "You do anything to her and I'll kill you."
The saber growled distractedly and glared up at Shy'dan. Even in the animal forn, shy could tell he was smirking, daring him to try and stop him. "Bane.." he warned again, a bit more maliace in his voice.
Bane stopped walking, acting like he was going to turn back and leave her alone. He then suddenly broke off into a husky run, towards the girl. He didn't want to attack her, he only wanted to scare her, laugh and then run off. He supposed he should work on that impluse.
Shy growled and turned into his wolf form, taking off after Bane. 'Bane! Stop it!' he thought, knowing that Bane could hear his thoughts in this form. Though it didn't seem to slow him down. '******** idiot, b*****d.' Shy thought as he ran to catch up to him.
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Posted: Sun Apr 01, 2007 6:25 pm
She grined abit through her hair as she new the saber was coming after her. She put her hand behind her back and pulled out three small poles as he got close enough she jumped up forming all 3 into a big pole and using it she hit him in the side of the head hard sending him to the ground. "What do you think your doing." She glared at him her face in an unamused face. "You shouldnt disturb people when they are reading.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 10:14 am
As Bane gained, he thought for sure he would come out looking good in this.
Until a pole hit him in the side of the head.
He hit the ground, skidding through the grass on his side and with a poof, turned back into his human form. Shy had turned back as well and was on the ground laughing his a** off. Bane gave him an evil glare as he sat up, rubbing his head.
"Serves you right!" Shy said through fits of laughter. Bane growled, but sat there embarassed, rubbing his head. Shy got up and went towards the girl after he got done laughing. "I am soo sorry about him. You see, he's an idiot and thought it would be fun to attack beautiful young women like yourself." he apologised for Bane.
"I'll attack someone here if they don't shut up." Bane mumbled angrily.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 1:50 pm
"Don't worry I've lived with idoits all my life. I learned a way to teach them." She looked at him with a glare then she seperated her pole and returned it to it's holder. "What are you fine gentleman doing here." She said with a small joking small.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2007 4:33 pm
Shy grinned at the attantion. Bane rubbed his head and got up, corssing his arms. "Oh, we're just traveling. Exploring the unknown. That kinda thing." Shy said, putting his hands in his pockets. "I'm Sven by the way." he introduced himself. "That surley looking guy who tried to attack you is Bane. He's an idiot, but he means well." Shy grinned. Bane huffed and looked to the side. "May I ask what your doing here? Do you live around here?" Bane rolled his eyes. Shy always had to know the freakin life story of everyone they met. He'd sooner just continue on his way. Besides, he was hungry.
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