Welcome to Gaia! ::

A standard fantasy roleplay with all the usual mythical creatures and settings but just more sinister than the usual. As for plot... well it will revolve around my character who (conveniently) has no memory of her past. So yeah you can make up about as much as you like.

Number one rule!

No illiterates because oh boy does it annoy me off to see:

*looks around* i camp here tohgt *sets up tnt*
i hear something i'll go look and see if something
is there!
*is atacked*
AARHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!![[SUPER POWER NAME OF SOME SORT]]
*beats 50 ninjas with one blast*
i'll rest
*sleeps*

(I'm pretty confident that wont happen but you never know!)

Also (usually) a small amount of Godmodding is acceptable (well my character has no idea who she is and I don't mind the odd sentance here or there - I just hate people making invincible characters so that's definately banned!)

Ah - one more thing I just thought of - none of those moody guys with a big sword and no past to speak of (they're boring and have been done so often please do something else!)

Okay enough intro now I'll start the roleplay!

A girl opened her eyes. She was lying on a raft in the middle of a vast, foggy lake. A gentle but chilling breeze drifted over the water, causing tiny ripples to form on the surface and moving around snowflakes that swirled into the lake like little white ballerinas. The lake was also icy cold. This land was in the grip of winter. She could vaguely make out the silloettes of dark, lifeless trees that seemed to cling to the edge of the lake with large, gnarled old roots. She stared up only to see more fog. There was no sign of light or dark. The girl felt like she was stuck in a world of twilight. She couldn't move her body so she was unable to see herself.

...Who am I? Where am I? Why don't I know anything...?

She suddenly heard a sound. The sound of fresh snow crunching under the first pair of feet to set foot over it.

Ah... but it's my roleplay and she has no idea who she is so most of the plot will revolve around that being uncovered by whoever finds her lol. It's who she is and how that's done I left up to debate by whoever joins. I also said you don't need to make a profile. You could post a paragraph or something to introduce your character though...

This is for anyone else who wants to join.

'Hello little one!' calls Narina to the girl on the lake 'Would you like some hot soup? Soup not only warms the belly, but it warms the soul too.' She smiled and waited for the girl's response.

Narina grabbed the girl's arms and pulled her up to a standing position.'Are you okay little one?' she asked the girl. She gave the girl a once over, appraising her looks.

'Here's some of my world famous soup!' Narina chirped cheerfully as she handed the girl the soup. She looked at the girls blanket, which the girl was grasping up to her neck. 'Now dearie, no man is going to come in here. We're both girls. Relax!' As she said this, she ripped the blanket out of the girl's hands. (OOC:MUWAHAHAHA!!! twisted )

Name: Raven
Gaia Name: hybrid_13
Personality: Raven is a very quiet person, she is very much a loner and likes it that way. She tends to be mysterious and may first appear to be broody but once she is befriend she will open up and become a very welcoming loyal friend despite her violent history.
Looks:
Race: She is half lesser demon, Half dark elf
Background: Raven has no family to speak of, her mother was violently killed by her own kind for having children with a dark elf as were her brother and sister. She, as the sole survivor, escaped and was found days later by her father who took her to his village. Growing up there she was shunned by most of the children and adults alike. After her father died she was banished from her village for a reason unknown to her or her best friend, and her lover, who joined her in her exile. She holds no grudge against the people of her village nor any other person. She and her lover became mercenary’s for hire and worked together for some time after that. Her lover was mortally wounded on an assignment and died shortly after in her arms. That’s when the demon within emerged and a few days later Raven awoke alone in the middle of a jungle, the body of her dead loved one by her side. She continued to work as a lone mercenary and shortly after her left eye was wounded. She retired from the profession and now lives on the road. Every Halloween night you can find her at her lovers grave and she usually leaves a black rose on his grave.
Hight(sp?): About 5”
Weight: About 85 lbs
Age: She can’t remember her age, it was so long ago that she celebrated her last birthday. She can not be judged by looks because of her shape shifting abilities.
Extra(otp): Her favourite weapons are her black handled throwing knives but she also has a bow and mix of poison & non-poison tipped black arrows, three smaller swords and a few hidden black stilettos.

'How rude Raven, making fun of a poor girl because she smells worse than an outhouse! and you have a capable body, you can get your own soup.' Narina said chidingly to Raven. She turned back to the girl. 'You're going to take a bath now.' she said matter-of-factly to the girl.(I'm just gonna say "TG" instead of the girl, ok?) Before the girl could answer,she grabbed TG and hefted her over her shoulder and walked outside to take her to the bathhouse.(I know, I'm evil twisted )