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Creative Arts and Media => Roleplay => Serious RP => Topic started by: Aussie Wild Fox on October 13, 2007, 06:55:48 PM
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o.k, so my first thread in a loooong time.
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post a char like this:
name:
species:
class:
weapons:
*skills:
element:
alignment:(light, dark or neutral)
religion: (Lunarian, Solvarian, or Heathen)
hometown:
appearance:
description:
*if you have a skill, don't go overboard like some do,
you can't be good at everything, but you can have minor skills
classes: grappler
ninja
warrior
wizard
pirate
samurai
blacksmith
rogue
if you have class ideas, send me them, along wit ha short description
you can RP two characters, but use different color or something.
so for me:
name: Yokumi Ashura
species: Australian wild fox
class: blacksmith
weapons: giant hammer and twin bastard swords
skill(s): forging, swordplay, hunting
element: unknown
alignment: neutral
religion: Solvarian
hometown: Vale, on the eastern coast of Astaar.
appearance: 6"2, white hair,slightly messy, tight dark grey jeans, a light leather tunic, white and open.
sometimes wheres a wolf skin hooded cloak
description: a tall, slightly built boy of 19, can somehow lift, and use with great skill,
a giant hammer. a blacksmith of great renown, travels the world, looking for great materials and designs.
char 2
name: Mishakal
species: wolf
class: unknown
weapons: none(yet)
skills: unknown
element: unknown
alignment: unknown
religion: none
hometown: unknown
appearance: small, fragile looking girl, with honeysuckle-blond hair, wearing a tattered dress and a mystic pendant of unknown origins
description: a slight girl of 13, her past is shrouded in mystery, has amnesia, only remembers her name.
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Walking through the forest, Yokumi sighed heavily, he had been looking for the village of Elderon for three days, and his supplies were running low. It was illegal to hunt in these parts, as most of the western coasters believed in the goddess Lunari, a religion based on the fact that all animals had souls,
and was therefore sacred. He sighed again, as he came to a small clearing. There was a small mound in the middle, and he almost passed it, but it stirred slightly. He put a hand on his hammer, and inched towards it.
"who are you! I warn you, I'm armed!" he approached the mound. Bending down, he slowly grabed the cloak covering it, and lifted it away.
He gasped, for under it, was a small unconscious girl, shivering in her dress. He lifted her slowly and put his cloak around her, carrying her to his camp, he set her down in a spot cleared of snow, and quickly went to work building a fire, he would need it, as the sun was coming down...
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there you have it, my first thread in a while, enjoy!
by the way, when Mishakal wakes, her speech will be green
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((hmm, I think I'll leave Tori out for now.))
name: Kuro Sakura
species: Black cat
class: Samurai
weapons: Odachi and two wakizashi's
skills: Healing, swordplay
element: Dark
alignment: Neutral
religion: None
hometown: None, drifter
appearance: 5"3, midnight black fur, short raven colored hair that slightly covers one eye, dark green eyes, tight black leather vest and shorts and a small tattoo for light on my left shoulder. ((Basically my avatar in my pic))
description: A slim well built female of the age of 18, she carries an odachi (long katana) on her back and two wakizashi's (short swords) on the belt on her waist. There is a mysterious ruby red pendant embeded in her chest that is the source of her shadow posseion powers and her life. Not much else is known about her.
Walking along the seemingly deserted forest paths was a female, appearing to be the age of 18. She looked towards the sky with great regret. 'I need to find some shelter....the clouds are dark and heavy looking....there's a storm on it's way...' She shifted the odachi on her back an took off in a sprint, she hoped to find some shelter before the rain came. Unfortunatly she could feel cold dropplets of water against her warm fur. As her ears twitched she was filled with a speck of hope. Turning towards the sound she approched a small camp site. 'Should I risk it...' she thought as she stood as small distance from the camp site.
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Having gotten the fire started, Yokumi sat back and sighed. He didn't know if the girl would make it. He brought her over to the fire and set his last two rabbits on a spit, slowly turning it.
"So, are you gonna join us, or stand in the cold all night, cause it's stating to rain!"
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I mentally slapped myself for I let myself be seen. I gave a sigh and walked over. "I hope I won't be a burden to you." I said while sitting down. I stared at him for a bit then turned my attention to the fire. Un-realizing that the red gem on my chest gave off a small glow. "Thank you for allowing me to stay here...I'm Kuro,"
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((i let it slide, but its winter, so i doubt it would actually be raining, plus, my chars older than yours, so I doubt you would call him boy,
but what ever, I don't really care))
""I'm Yokumi, but you can call me Kumi, I'm a blacksmith from Vale."
Continuing to turn the rabbits, he asked, "Do you know where Elderon is? I've been lost for five days!" He laughed hartily and stood up.
"I'm low on firewood, please watch that little girl while I get some more."
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((yes, well I'm just like that if ur a male I'm probally going to call you a boy rather then anything else XP))
I nodded "Yes, I'll watch her, and Elderon...hmm that sounds familar, I may have been there for a resting place during my travels...I'm not sure but I think it would be north of here,"
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"alright thanks!" Kumi called out behind him walking through the forset...
back at the camp, the girl started to stir... she opened her eyes slowly
"uh...what..? where am I?
she looked around, and saw a woman standing over her " who... are you?...
she sniffed and her nose caught the scent of rabbit, she got up slowly, and with some difficulty walked to the fire...
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"I'm Kuro, take it easy though, you look like you've been through alot," I said helping her over.
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((Hmm, interesting. I'll join as a furry and a human, if you don't mind. And it does rain in winter, believe it or not...))
Name: Fyroh Ilqe Gahn
Species: Grey wolf
Class: Warrior
Weapons: Viking-style one handed sword, iron shield (3 points on top, rounds into a point at the bottom, the proper name escapes me...), flail, two handed sword on back, variety of daggers at belt
Skills: None
Element: None
Alignment: Neutral
Religion: Aethiest; is a traveller to these parts
Hometown: Cerkath
Appearance: Wears a steel helmet, with a spike on top. Wears a chainmail vest and chainmail shorts, with a tunic underneath. He wears thick leather boots, and steel gauntlets. A torn, unimpressive black cloak rested on his back, over the two handed sword, leaving the handle poking out. A scar runs across his muzzle, and has remarkably unwolf-like eyes.
Description: He travels constantly, hardly ever unaccompanied. He's tried several times to settle down, but the thrill of adventure, travelling, and especially battling keeps him on the road, hoping to unearth answers to his past... Remarkably strong. Since he has no magical abilities, he focuses on his strength, and allies, to pull himself through. Speaks with an English accent.
Name: Olhal (Refuses to reveal his last name. Its also no secret that Olhal isn't his real name.))
Species: Human
Class: Warrior / Rogue
Weapons: A combat knife, a small-ish battle axe on his back, and a sabre at his belt.
Skills: Fire powers; can summon small fireballs, and create remarkably small explosions (only about a metre blast, uses a lot of energy). Also can set things alight, yet finds it easier to set his weapons / fists alight, to add power. Can also use his fire powers to speed up and such.
Element: Fire
Alignment: Neutral
Religion: Aethiest
Hometown: Unknown
Appearance: Has musty brown hair, almost like a very dark blonde, yet considered brown, and reasonably long (goes down his neck, and can cover his eye). Wears a thick, black, knee length coat, with a deep red tunic underneath, and thick black trousers. Wears fingerless leather gloves, and thick boots.
Description: Overall, a mysterious person, yet doesn't act it; knows how to appreciate a laugh and a joke, and pretty sarcastic. He refuses to reveal most information about his past, yet is on the journey with Fyroh and company to find answers as well. Loyal and trustworthy to his friends, yet spiteful to his enemies. Can be very kind, caring and generous to an almost suprising extent. What is known about him is his abilities; its linked to his standard strength too, and if he wears out his magic, he becomes exhausted, and vice versa. He recovers energy slowly using a mystical gem he carries with him, which constantly gives out the magic he uses. However, if his energy overfills, even the slightest movement creates a flame; so he needs to use his magic constantly to avoid mistakes.
Fyroh and Olhal were walking together, Olhal behind Fyroh. Olhal had a fireball in each hand, carrying them delicately, to keep the pair warm."So... where are we going?" Olhal enquired. "It's cold, I know that much..."
Fyroh sighed. "I've already told you, I don't know. We're trying to find some life... a town, perhaps."
Olhal grunted. "We're going to have to stop soon. It's almost night, and I'm running out of energy... the cold is biting me now." His fireballs were faltering too, flickering slightly and shrinking.
"Look before you leap, Olhal, I think I see something... hold your flame back a second." Fyroh said quietly. Olhal didnt seem to approve, and moved his hands behind his back; starting a fireball was harder than keeping it going. Fyroh smiled with excitement. "Come on... there's a campsite. Maybe we'll be able to join them..."
Olhal muttered something under his breath, then said louder, "Look, Fyroh, we can't just walk in on them. If we had some food to contribute, then maybe..."
Fyroh shook his head. "Some people are hospitable, some hostile. If they're the latter, we'll get the **** out, and create our own camp. If they're not, then we'll be fine." Despite his objections, Olhal reluctantly followed Fyroh to the campfire. He let his flames die out.
Fyroh smiled upon seeing the ones at the fire. "Ah... mind if we join you? If you need another fire lit, I have a friend who's skilled at such..." Olhal grunted, and turned away. Fyroh ignored him, and awaited a response.
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((I know that it rains in winter, I just said it was unlikely, also, Aethiest isn't one of the religions, Heathen refers to those with out
a religion, I said Miskakal had none cause she has amnesia))
Walking through the forest, Kumi gathered firewood, thinking about the little girl.
I wonder how she got here... maybe someone in Elderon knows about her...
having enough firewood, he headed back for camp. Hearing unknown voices, he put a hand on his hammer, for he had heard the bantits
in these parts could be nasty
th-thank you, but where am I? the girl looked from person to person uneasily
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I looked up at the two newcomers, "...well, I suppose it won't be a problem....you can stay here untill Kumi gets back and he can decide. I'm not really in the position of authourity," I told them. I turned my attention to the fraile looking girl, I wondered how someone so small and fragile had even survived out here. "Well your on the out-skirts of Elderon, from my estimate...I was actually going to ask you how you got here...but you don't seem to remember,"
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((Well, sorry, but I didn't see any information on the religions anywhere; so, if I chose one I'd probably regret it, so I left it as Aethiest.))
Fyroh nodded. "Much appreciated." he said, sitting down near the fire. Olhal seemed reluctant to join them.
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((it was beside the religion part, but whatever))
"I don't remember anything, except my name, I'm Mishakal
Coming upon the clearing, he slowly walked behind the newcomers,not daring to even breathe hard . Grabing the human he spun
him around.
"Who are you, and why are you here!?" he pulled out his hammer, wanting to protect the little girl.
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"Kumi let him go! He's not an enemy, they're just looking for some place to stay." I said in a stern tone. It almost seemed like I disappeared and reappeared next to Yokumi, I had a firm grip on his hand. "Put it down..."
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Slowly letting go of the human, he put his hammar away.
"I am sorry, friends, I was perhaps a bit rash, but I just wanted to protect her" he pointed to the girl
"come let us eat!" he grabbed the rabbits of the spit and cut them in halves, giving a half to each of the people there.
"What about you?" Mishakal asked the man standing in front of her
"don't worry about me, I can stand to miss a meal" He sat down, taking out his swords, and prcceded to clean them with snow.
" and what of you two? What brings a wolf and human this far west?"
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I let out a sigh and sat next to the girl and Kumi. "I had food...you should eat this.." I said giving him my half to him.
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"it's all right, really, besides, from what you say, Elderon is close by, and we can get some REAL food"
He sat up, and started practising his movement with the swords
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"Alright," I said and looked up at the gray sky. "It should take a day to get there so we should rest before heading out again," I said and looked at Kumi.
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Olhal was scared when he was grabbed; but quickly recovered. He gave a quick nod to Kuro, as a sign of appreciation; but when offered food he shook his head. "Have it. I can survive..."
"Don't be stupid, Olhal, you wore yourself out with the flames." Fyroh interrupted, and gratefully took the food. "Thank you very much. As for us... we've been travelling for a while now. It's hard in the winter, as most animals are hibernating... We aren't from these parts whatsoever." he explained. Olhal still didn't take the food, having turned away slightly from the group; he was sulking over being threatened. He couldn't stand Fyroh at times. He was so... insensitive, especially to his allies. Feeling cold, being much further away from the fire than the rest, he created a small fireball, which was little more than a match flames size.
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"Alright" he paused in his practice
"umm...why do you want to go to Elderon, kumy?
"I'm looking for someone, someone who stole something very dear to me... and you! Come over here and eat, I won't let someone
die while im incharge!"
he sat down exhausted, he closed his eyes, and was about to fall a sleep, when Mishakal curled up next to him,
snuggling closer.
" Your warm Kumy, I like you" she yawned and fell asleep quickly
"I like you too..." and he slept with a smile on his face
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I looked at Olhal from the corner of my eyes "Olhal, come over here would ya, you'll freeze if you don't." I looked back to see Mishakal curled up next to Yokumi and smiled a bit, "Well isn't that cute." I said getting up and sitting down under a tree, "Someone needs to be night watch so I'll do it," I told everyone else, "You should all get some rest." The truth was, I never really did sleep much...I really didn't need to.
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Olhal completely ignored both commands to eat, but turned his head to Kuro. "Can you..." he began. "No... never mind." He turned his head back again, focusing on the flame. It finally went out. He turned back to Kuro. "Can you... uh, never mind. How did you know my name?" he asked.
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"This one here said your name did he not..." I said pointing to Fyroh.
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name: Gina Atsuko
species: Artic Wolf (You could say white or silver wolf too.)
class: Ninja
weapons: Silver Twin Sai, one worn on each hip, and what looks like a short, rounded stick type of thing on her back which is actually Ninja Twin Blades that sheath together to look like that.
skills: Control of fire, fairly quick movement.
element: Fire
alignment: Neutral
religion: Solvarian
hometown: None
appearance: 5' 4" tall female; average female build; slightly muscular; silver/white medium length hair; completely black eyes; wears an all black, non-flammable, form-fitting ninja suit covering her whole body except her head, hands, and feet; non-flammable black ninja shoes; non-flammable black gloves.
description: She travels alone. She has traveled so much that she actually doesn't remember what place she was born. Plus, her parents were travelers so they didn't stay anywhere for too long. She wanders aimlessly with no particular destination. She has had the weapons she carries for years. She began training with her father and has continued training herself as she travels, becoming very skilled with her weapons. Her parents have hid many things from her and she knows this. She hopes to figure out what those things are but isn't totally concerned about it.
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She walked through the forest, arms crossed and looking down at the ground, glancing up now and again. She shivered a little, then blew a couple bursts of fire out of her mouth (breath of fire: firebending move) for warmth. Uncrossing her arms, she looks up to see where she was heading and rubs her gloved hands together. She scanned the area around her and saw a campsite up ahead and alittle to her right in a clearing. Huh, there are actually others out here? She thought to herself and paused for a second, then started walking again but not in the direction of the campsite, just straight ahead like she was before. She seperated her hands, making a ball of fire inbetween them to keep her warm as she walked.
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Olhal sighed with relief. "Ah. Sorry to bother you." He focused on creating a new flame, with success; it was the same size as the last one, though, and his face paled as he did so. Fyroh turned, and noticed this. "Not good." he muttered, and rushed to Olhal, supporting him. "Eat something, you idiot!!" he snapped, but Olhal didn't seem to pay attention; he looked as if he were going to faint.
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She continued on with the ball of fire inbetween her hands. She looked over at the camp and saw two fires, but one was out of place. "Ah, one can control fire like myself." She said quietly to herself and smiled slightly. She turned her head so she was looking back in the direction she was walking, lifting her hands so the ball of fire was in front of her chest. She sighed; the warmth felt very nice.
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Olhal groaned weakly, noticing Gina, but couldn't communicate with her. Fyroh shook him. "Olhal... I'll force feed you if I have to!!" Judging by no reply from Olhal, Fyroh decided that he did have to, and took his meat, forcing some into Olhals mouth. Olhal didnt seem bothered, not resisting, yet not helping either.
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Her ears twitched and her fire ball shrank some when she stopped concentrating for that second. Her ears picked up a weak groan and then a voice saying: "Olhal... I'll force feed you if I have to!!" She turned her head to look at the camp and saw Olhal being force fed. She stopped walking and frowned, knowing that his energy was low and he had obviously been refusing to eat. She whispered very quietly to herself, "You should never do that. Never lose so much energy and refuse food afterwards. People die that way." She watched helplessly, her fire ball dimming and brightening with her breathing.
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Olhal still wasn't eating properly. He was swallowing, but not chewing properly or anything. Eating seemed to be an effort to him. Fyroh saw that he wasn't chewing, and frowned. "You're like some kind of disabled person!" he shouted in Olhals face, to no effect. Fyroh sighed, and moved Olhals jaw up and down, forcing him to chew; but it didnt work, the food dribbled out of his mouth. Fyroh was beginning to get angry.
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"My goddess...." I said shaking my head. This really was quite a spectical they were making.
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Fyroh seemed to be oblivious to the fact he was looking a complete fool. He continued to force-feed Olhal, until Olhal finally raised his head of his own will. "Quit it. You're embarrassing the pair of us." he muttered feebly, before taking the meat he had been offered earlier and cautiously sank his teeth into it. Fyroh sighed with relief, but it didn't stop him from muttering something under his breath.
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She saw Olhal raise his head and heard him speak. She breathed a sigh of relief, a little fire coming out of her mouth. She smiled slightly, looked down at the fire ball, then turned and continued walking in the direction she had been going in before.
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name:tribanename:riku
species:silver wolf
species:silver wolf
class:samurai
class:samurai
weapons:((dont know tha name yet...sowwies))weapons:((ditto...))
element:water
element:wind
skills:unknown
skills:unknown
religion:lunarian
religion:heathen
hometown:unknown
hometown:unknown
appearance: http://s234.photobucket.com/albums/ee206/Zammie_04/?action=view¤t=Boyandhisfox.gif
appearance: http://s234.photobucket.com/albums/ee206/Zammie_04/?action=view¤t=27b851cb.jpg
description:((pic....))
description:((pic....))
allignment:light
allignment:dark
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The next morning dawned bright and clear, the sun shining of the snow.
Getting up to meet the sun, Yokumi sighed and stretched, throwing his cloak over the girl.
Turning to the sunrise, he frowned, something felt off.
"Hello, brother..."
Kumi snapped around, coming face to face with his worst nightmare.
"Ware's your mask, Okami?"
"I could ask you the same thing..."
"I gave thaat up a long time ago!"
"Then way keep it?"
the figure fded into the dark and Kumi ran into the mist...
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I looked over at Kumi and the person he addressed as Okami. I stood there listening, but not interfering. 'Mask...what is he talking about...' I thought as Kumi asked why his brother was not wearing a mask. I was beginning to wonder about Kumi's past....had he been a bandit? A thief? Though none of those seemed to strike me as something Kumi would do. Thats when he ran off into the mist. I caught the movment in a flash and took off after him. "KUMI!!" I yelled after him. The surrounding mist was dense and I couldn't see him, let alone two feet in front of me. In a moment I came to a skidding stop, I was panting only slightly and I frantically looked from all sides, hoping for something, anything to tell me were he had gone.
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((hey,when are we all gonna like meet up?just askin'))
"do you have the wood?" riku saud,holding the sheets of animal skins, "mmhmm!"
"oki,good...we can finallie build the camp..." "oki,i'll put the sticks up and you put the sheets over
them,k?" "gotcha!" all 3 of us start building the campsite.me and riku work on the tent while xenon is hunting for food
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She had decided to rest not too far from the campsite where the others were. She hadn't even set up a camp of her own. Waking from her sleep as the sun rose, she shook snow off of her and stood up, shivering some. She blew out fire from her mouth a few times and rubbed her hands together. Grabbing some wood she had gathered before she went to sleep, she cleared a spot in the snow and piled it there. Her hand was now covered in a layer of fire. Touching the wood, she lit it and pulled her hand away, the flame layer of her hand going out. She pulled some food out of a black pouch and ate it, looking around at the shimmering snow. She heard talking at the others' camp, then saw someone run off, then heard someone yell, and saw them run after the other one. She shrugged and continued to eat.
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Yokumi sat down, snaping some sticks.
"GODDAMNIT! Why cant I get over this?"
He pulled the mask out of his shirt, staring at it.
He thought back to those days, the eyes of the mask slowly glinting
come back to me........ feel the power....
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My ears twitched to the sound on twigs snapping, followed by the yell of a familiar voice. "Yokumi!" I called out as I walked towards the sound. I might have been wrong, but it seemed as the mist was even denser than before. I was practicially walking blind, thats when I tripped over something. As an instinct I threw my hands out to brace the fall and landed on my wrist. "AHH!" I cried out in pain, knowing I had sprained or even broken my wrist. Though waves of pain kept coming from the wounded wrist I stood up as if nothing had happened. I looked over at what I tripped on, it was Kumi. "Yokumi....what's going on, why did you run off like that..." I asked as I craddled my wrist.
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Yokumi stood over Kuro, worry on his face.
"damnit! I didn't want to do this but..."
sighing deeply he put on the mask, feeling power wash over him. Summoning his magic he forced
it outward, towards her wrist, he smiled in satisfaction as he felt it snap back into place
"damn! now I cant get it off!"
he lifted Kuro up, and walked back to the camp.
((by the way, the mask it white, it covers my eyes and nose, it's made of clay)
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Before I knew what had happened I was in Kumi's arms, a light barily noticable blush adorned my cheeks. I looked down at my wrist, nothing was wrong...it was completly fine.'...how...' I shifted my gaze up to his face. '...thats must be the mask he and Okami were talking about...' My gaze dropped as I thought for a moment, then it returned back to the mask. "Kumi...what kind of power does that mask have..." I spoke in a serious yet worried tone. "...Why did you wear it before...Kumi please tell me.............................."
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{this looks interesting}
name: Aurora
species: tiger
class: ex-princess and metalworker-in-training.
weapons: a rapier {two bladed sword}, three daggers {named saphir, sammie ad artemas}
*skills: good with metal, archery, cant really hunt..minor skills in fishing and stalking a target
element: water
alignment:(light, dark or neutral) neutral
religion: (Lunarian, Solvarian, or Heathen) solvarian
hometown: mystery
appearance: white strips on black fur, percing emerald-green eyes, long brown hair pulled back in a ponytail.
description: Aurora is very protective of herself. She left her hometown as a stowaway to escape her corination to be queen. She hated her life and wanted to have a more exciting adventure...
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Aurora heard a rustle in the woods and she halfcrouched, listening intently. Who's that? She lowered her gaze to underneath the bush she was hiding behind and saw a pair of bare human feet. She almost screamed but reminded herself she would give her position away. She opened her pack and rooted through it silently...
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name: Roraniant
species: human
class:samurai
weapons: doesnt carry any yet
element: fire
skills:unknown
religion:solvarian
hometown:unknown
appearance: very pale, light blue eyes, hardset jaw, dark clothing, small red medallion worn around neck.
description: He's short for most humans. He hates furries, and he loves pain.
allignment: neutral
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Roraniant looked around, he had heard a furry nearby and he wanted to kill it. He heard rustling and looked down, smiling creully. Gotcha. He thought, reaching down and yanking her off her feet.```````````````````````````````````````````````````````
"Hey!" Aurora growled, swatting at him. "Put me down human."
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((Heathens dont believe in a God, Lunarians belive in Lunari, and think all things have souls, and it is therefore wrong to kill them and Solvarians believe in Solvari, and think it is ok to kill, because everything has a purpose))
Kumi looked at Kuro realizing she was blushing, he put her down and blushed too
"umm..."
he debated whether or not telling her... "have you ever heard of a thing called 'Zaithiase'?"
((sorry kids I have to go, you won't find out what it is untill later :snicker: , amd by the way, it's pronounced Zae-thI-ees))
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{thank you.}
Aurora swatted at him and caught his jaw. "Put. me. Down." She ordered, stressing each word as a command.
"How about no. You deserve your death." Roraniant replied, dropping her roughly and turning to leave. "Don't bother trying to follow me furry slime. I know your kind."
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I was slightly releaved when he put me down. I looked at Kumi with a questionable face. "I'm afraid not, I've never heard of it." This thing had peeked my interest, I became even more curious about Yokumi's past and this mask.
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Kumi sighed, trying to pull the mask off
"I'm not surprised. Some say they were a race of super-people, but in actuality, they were a cult, they sacrificed their souls in exchange for power..."
Kumi sighed again pushing the mask up onto his face.
meanwhile, Mishakal awoke alone, save a human and wolf
"Who are you? where's Kumi? "
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"Hmm, that's terrible....is there anyway to get that mask off?" I asked Yokumi. "I mean you weren't wearing it before...OH MY GOSH MISHAKAL IS ALL ALONE!!" I exclaimed, remembering I had left the poor child. "We have to go back!"
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Yokumi ran after her, glad for the distraction, he didn't think he was ready to reveal his past...
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I arrived at the campsite sooner than I thought I would "Mishakal are you ok?" I asked her frantically.
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Mishakal turned at the familiar voice
"Yay! Kuro!!
she ran up and hugged her, and turned around at the sound of twigs snaping " Wh-what's someone like you doing here!?"
Kumi ran at the sight of her horror, quickly disappearing into the mist.
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She finished eating and laid down next to her fire. She didn't feel like continuing her wandering yet and so she just laid there, watching the flames dance on the wood. Smiling, she thought about how much she loved watching the fire and being able to control it. Fire was like her best friend. It was always there as comfort and saved her from freezing to death in the night. Sure she could still make fire even if she couldn't create it out of nowhere, but she loved the fact that she could just do a move and the fire would just be there. She continued to watch the flame in front of her, reaching over as she laid there and putting a few more pieces of wood on the fire. She could watch it forever.
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Running blindly through the mist, Yokumi was to preoccupied, he didn't see the camp up ahead. runnig through the center, he stumpled on the fire, burning his feet oand falling down.
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((hey,whie rnt you in other rps aniemore?))
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((I'm nly on for like 3 mins at a time anyways, my schege is wonked, new job and school, moved to calafornia!)
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"Hi," I patted Mishakals' head. I turned to see Yokumi run off and my expression saddened. 'Things aren't going to be very pleasant from now on are they...' My gaze shifted back to the fraile girl "Mishakal, stay here. I will be back I promise." With that I followed Yokumi. The white powder snow was fresh and I could see his foot prints, so I followed them to another campsite. I looked about and saw him on the ground. "Kumi! Kumi are you ok?" I kelt down by him and saw his feet were burned and needed to be tended to. My hand searched in my pack and pulled out a small container. "...I feel like this is my fault...if I hadn't have hurt myself you would have never used that mask..." I opened the container and put the burn ointament on Yokumis' feet. "This will heal your burns but your feet may feel cold for a while for a half hour tops....it's just an effect of my ointament, nothing to worry about." I told him as I put the container back.
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She was taken out of her trance by someone running through her fire and then someone else coming up and tending to the other. She got up and walked over to them, and spoke softly to the one on the ground. "Umm...are you, are you alright?" She looked concerned and threw some snow onto her fire, putting it out.
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Aurora rushed at him and found herself on the ground, cheek stinging. "***hole." She snarled, not giving him the satisfaction of seeing her rub her cheek. Her eyes watered.
"Oh, well then, let me help you. Furball." Roraniant rplied, picking her up by the neck and tossing her roughly, easily into a tree several meters away. "How's that? Feel better?" An arrogant grin lit up his face.
**** human. THink. Think... She grwled and whimpered, pretending to be too hurt to move. Her plan was working.
"Aw, i the poor baby furball hurt? Well let me fix THAT!" He roared, picking her up again and throwing her.
Her nose twitched as she heard her back pop against the massive oak's trunk. She groaned weakly.
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Yokumi stood up slowly
"I thank you, but it isn't that bad, you didn't need to waste it on me..."
he started to walk away slowly