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~The Story~

The war has been waged between the humans and Death Riders because the Blood Diamond. The Death Riders wish to control it for their own good, while the humans want to destroy it. The Blood diamond is a dangerous thing. Anyone who has it, controls, the universe, time, and life…in a way. Anybody who has touched it will have blood on their hands, forever they will hunt for the diamond, wanting it, until it is destroyed.

The Ancient Dwellers have gone into hiding in the forest of Drinis, while the Silent Spirits have seemed to disappear all together. Fallen Angels have flown to the North and into the peaks of the shadow mountains. There, they have learned to live with the giant snow leopards. The Shape Shifters have traveled far to the south, down towards the safety of the ruins of Mordral. Casualties have been heavy among all, with war, slavery, and diseases spreading rapidly.

In the war, the gates of death have been open and out of them are flowing the dead. The humans, though great in numbers, are fighting with all their might, the two forces are equal. The Death Riders have captured a few Shape Shifters and Silent Spirits, forcing them to fight, controlling them with a special collars around their necks.

Another forced has joined with the humans recently, a race that’s been asleep for decades. The race called, the Elementals. It is only a matter of time before one side take control and win the war, the only question is, who?

~RULES~

1- please be literate...your post doesn't have to be extremely long, but try and make it at least 4 or 5 sentences.
2- please do not to chat speak....and no * * for actions
3- I can add more rules
5- When talking out of character use (()) or [[]] or something of the sort
6- havent thought one up yet...
7- Use '' '' when talking
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10- No bumping.
11- Romance is allowed and encouraged, but do not cyber.

Character Profiles:

name: Phyrus
age: 21
race: Mixed blood(shapeshifter, silent spirit)
side: his own, but mostly with humans.
Bio- his an incredibly rare breed. although he can't shapeshift into anything and his spirit powers aren't maxed out, the combination let him transform into an ethereal form of himself, using the shapeshifting combined with the teleporting, changing how it works, and practically making him impossible to hit. the only problem is this form forces him to use abilities from both sides, making him extremely tired after a while of using it, and can't use it more than a certain number of times per day. his abilities also make him hunted by the Deathriders, wanting him for their own purposes. his family was killed trying to protect him from this, so he's been alone for about five years, and doesn't trust many.
Description-
Other- he has a gray eye and a blue-gray one.
Weapon(s)-dagger, short sword, and shuriken. weilds dagger and short sword in two hands.

name: Shadow
age: 1 million years old but seems 25
race: ancient dweller/ dark rider
side: dark rider
Bio- He grew up in a poor house, his dad cut off his hand and replaced with an ancient gaunlet, this gaunlet is very powerful. He learned how to fight when 1.
Description-Click here to see description
Other- He is one of the strongest warrior in the side
Weapon(s)- Ancient demon's blade, Ancient Gaunlet.
Role: Elite Commander (second in command.)

name: Eric
age: 21
race: mixed (Fallen Angel, Silent Spirit)
side: prefers siding with humans(explained in bio)
Bio- Erics' father, Veritas a Silent Spirit, fell in love with a Fallen Angel named Catherine one day on the battlefield against the Death Riders. It took Veratis a year to get the nerve to ask Catherine if she loved him back after several failed attempts to ask her if she loved him or not. Catherine blushing looking down simply said "I think your cute.". As they both stood there in awkward silence Veritas took her hand in his and promised her nothing would stop them from living a peaceful life after this war was over. 3 years later they had a son Veratis named Eric, honoring his fallen father who died fighting in the same war he now fought. 5 years later the war, still raging on took the life of Veritas, Catherine wept but promised to take care of their son not wanting him to grow without a mother. 1 year later, Catherine was killed by the same Death Rider who slew Veratis 1 year ago. Eric now knowing no family at the age of 6 was enrolled into the MBTC, the Mixed Blood Training Center, where it taught those who were born from different races how to fight, become stronger and in general join the war effort once they were old enough to. Eric was placed in a foster home of two parents who loved him as if he was their own son, despite the fact his eyes were different and his wings seemed to be growing longer every year. When Eric was 18 the war had pushed to the homefront where Erics' foster parents were located. Eric was in the attic looking for things to help around the house with when he heard the sound of steel, not like his mothers knife steel, something that sounded as if a banshee was screaming. Eric sat there scared before he went downstairs, looking around before finding his parents dead. After seeing the brutality that the Death Riders did to his parents he refused to even have a shred of doubt that the warriors of good would lose to them. Eric not wanting to see this happen anymore found his fathers' weapon with the engraving "Fury" on it. Eric deciding Fury wasn't a good name for a blade decided to name it "Oceans' Fury" because the blade was Sea Blue in color, to this day Eric still doesn't know why. Eric after enrolling into the army was given a dagger to best suit his Silent Spirit persona he gave. Knowing full well they would give him a sword or a bow if he titled himself as a Fallen Angel. Eric looking at the blade decided to give it a little more texture, so for a week he worked on dulling the blade giving it edges and jagged teeth designs. After Eric was done he named it "Deaths' Calling" in honor of his mother always telling him Death will call you when he feels you are ready to die. After serving his 3 year term he asked for, Eric now wanders the battlefields of old helping where he can, until he noticed the war was going to keep going on he decided to freelance helping humans whenver they asked for help, if he could help them.
Description-(picture or written is fine):
Other- one eye is amber, the other one is deep blue
Weapon(s)- giant blade he refers to as "Oceans' Fury", a dagger on his hip he calls "Deaths' Calling"

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Abaddon had set up his rifle on a hill overlooking a human town and was looking for any sign that would lead him to his goal and any targets worth killing

Fog was hidden in the shadows. He seporated his molecules to make himself seem like fog drifting low to the ground throught the forest. The Sun rays made its way throught the trees and shown into the Fog. She blew with the wind hideing and ready to shift back into his solid form and jump out at anything that come into the deep fog. Fog herd a howl from far off into the distence. He the fog cleard but in its place grew a pool of shadow on the ground. He sliped along the forest floor staying with the real shadows only crossing sun light when needed to the sorce of the sound. Fog saw the wolf lying on the ground a pool of blood around it. and a spear in her back along with other wonds. A horseman standing over the wolf. Fog sliped up the dark side of a tree and once on a branch He shifted back to his solid form. Fog sat there perching on the branch watching them not know what to do quite yet. He didn't know if he should help the wolf or join in killing the wolf. It is just a wolf thought, why are They killing it? He asked himself. What do they need a wolf for?

zero walk up a hill trail." Man this is way different from where i use to be" his dog was on his head. " bark" " i see you agree with me"