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 Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:16 pm
this rpg consists of... wherever you want it to be, there will be a posted up area's so you will know what they look like.
if you want to put up your character profile you may, but you dont have to
villages
Numai~ a winter village ontop of a mountain. It started off as a peacefull loving village, until demons came to take it over. No one in the village really were experienced in fighting, or demons... maybe just a few samurai, so the demons took seige. They turned it into a swamp paradise, killing and raping most of the inhabitants. Then, came a man called Ryosei, the spirit caller. He used his wielding sword to take out the demons, and the swamp lord known as Schetzu. Ryosei killed off alot of the lesser ones, but he said to keep them away, he would have to freeze them out. So a spell was cast and the village forever snowed. the stick crosses of the village hang all over it, and the temple still stands in the middle, on the forsaken hill. it alwas snows in Numai. there are seals on the grounds and in the crop waters so that it will stay warm for the people. crosses of the dead are scattered about the village and the area so that everyone could remember the loss of the villagers.
Zypher~ the last remaining village of the searing flames. it is home to some otonin [sound ninja] and is the eastern gate to the fire nation. the lord Uria, a schizophrenic b*****d, burned down the whole village and the other searing flame villages in a rampage of doubt. suddenly, the whole nation cumbled, and Uria was put to death. thus, the town was rebuilt as a base to the fire nation, yet no one else knowns it is still a hidden otonin village. the village is long with a river going through it, it winds and turns. deep forests cover it. and its the only paradise that the fire nation has. people live and work on the river, making it vital.
Isla sorna~ isla sorna is the meji village just like sin city. it looks the same just the only difference is that there is a giant 50 foot wall surrounding it. the outside ports are opened and closed by earth benders who have mastered bending the minerals in the steel. isla sorna is the home of the cabal, a ruthless cult that uses black magick and toururist art. the Cabal Patrich controls all with his partners: Chainer, yogmith, phague and tabo.
Isla nublar~ isla nublar is much like los angeleas. it is the sister city to isla sorna except it is ruled by the pergen. the pergen are a band of priests and priestesses that rule under the false god Loki. there leader is the pope and they rule uses unorthodox methods.
Nistmare~ a metalic city that is home to cutthroats and hitokiri. nightmares, horrors, vampires and any other dark magick creatures come to lurk in the shadows. it was designed as a place for the fire nation, but they were cast out by the night and now it is a place of fear, were only the horrific can surrvive.
Echo~ is a paradise city that is partually taken over by the pergen. the rest was split between the military and the Cabal. its a base for those who do not wish for war and only to keep their lives in tact with this world.
Epic~ is a ronin village were... ronin live? they hide out there to keep away from cabal pergen and the millitary alike.
Miragekagure~ village of those who hide in the mirage. it is a nin village that hides itself in a illusion of an oasis and sand. probibly the only safe haven for rurouni. it is at no war and has a peace treaty with konohakagure.
Sunagakure~ village of those who hind in the sand.
Amegakure~ village of those who hide in the rain.
Kusagakure~ village of those who hide in the grass.
takigakure~ village of those who hide in the waterfall.
Otogakure~ village of those who hide in the sound.
Hobogakure~ village of those who hide in the hobo...?
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:27 pm
(( didnt go were i wanted it to! ))
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Posted: Tue Jun 26, 2007 6:33 pm
Phyra stood at one of the graves, stareing at the distorted cross. She remembered this place all too well. A shiver travled down her spine while she remained motionless, the snow falling silently around her.
Her amythist eyes turned from the cross above the grave up to the sky, the cold snowflakes drifting onto her face. It was cold up here, especially in a ripped shirt. Her skin was turning red from the cold, but she ignored it. Phyra had nothing else but the clothes on her back anyways.
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Posted: Wed Jun 27, 2007 9:53 pm
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