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[Dragon Warrior]

I know I really haven't been on OB since my second season of Goatman and OtakuCards, but I'm back with a new RPG idea. And here it is:

Every world has a dark past. But when evil shows it's ugly face, darkness will release it's cruel purpose once more and turn that little, happy world into no more than another playground. Asheron is just the same. The most dominant race there would have to be the elf-like creatures called Asheronians. Even though there's plenty of other ones, they lead the high order and for many years they have.

But as said before, evil can come right back and stab you in the back. To be exact, a cruel creation was made by the sorcerer Ligwu. Ligwu is not human and not Asheronian. He created using most of his magic the ultimate warrior. This warrior would take over Asheron and give the power to Ligwu. Why would Ligwu want Asheron? Asheron possesses the universe's greatest power source, The Dragon Armory. The one who wears the Dragon Armory becomes invincable.

But Ligwu was stupid if he thought he could control his new creation. This warrior, named Raggs, destroyed Ligwu and went on his evil reign to get the Dragon Armory himself. The hunt is on. Raggs has never really caused any harm since then. But now, when he finally senses the Dragon Armory, he will do more damage than even Ligwu didn't expect.



Alright, folks. You know you wanna join this jawesome RPG. Anyways, what your role will be is a warrior that wants to help stop the bad dude Raggs. Why do you want to help the hero stop him? That's for you to decide. But you shall get more power than you have ever expected if you choose to. This is what you need in your profile:

Name:
Age: (if you're an elf, we're not going by elf years. Make them young. Not 200 ^^)
Race:
Weapon:
BIO/Looks:


And here's mine:

Name: Finn Mercutio
Age: ???
Race: Elf
Weapon: Sword
BIO/Looks: A mysterious swordsman that anyone can underestimate. He doesn't show any sign of true mastery of the sword or violence. In fact, no one really gets a good look at him. He's practically incognito.


If you have any questions and such, post here. If you wanna sign up, post here as well.

I need: 5 more people

[Deedlit]

[color=009966]Gavers! You're back! ^^

Name: Elsyan Maiya

Age: 18 (in human years. ;))

Race: Elf

Weapon: Her magical staff and a dagger

bio: Elsyan Maiya is a mage, and technically, a young one going by elven standards. Even though she knows nothing about the Dragon Armory, she's about to find out soon enough. (Sorry it's so short. I'll try to add to it later. :bluesweat)

description: Elsyan is about 5'3", has long red hair, and emerald-green eyes. She wears the White Robes--white robes that go down to her feet, have wide sleeves, and secret pockets hidden throughout. Her staff is wooden with a silver crystal at the top. Usually she uses this with some of her spells.[/color]

[The Harlequin]

[font=gothic][color=crimson]If you want me to use something a little more ordinary, characterwise, then I'll edit this. Otherwise, once again, go the Lythanoid...

Name: Rali Kreigyr
Age: 21 in human years. Lythanoid don't measure time much.
Race: Lythanoid
Weapon: Doesn't really need one.
BIO/Looks: Okay then...time to get started...

Anyway. A lythanoid is a subterranean creature, born and raised in darkness. Their skin is jet black, as are mosr creatures in their realm, excepting their face. Their face has a slight, internal grey glow. This glow emits no light, but makes their face readable. Lythanoids average about six feet tall, Rali is an inch over that, and are very slender. Lythanoid have four arms, each terminating in a set of five taloned fingers, and batlike, membraneous wings. They are not directly suited for flying, for reasons that will be discussed further onwards, but can be used for short glides. Lythanoids are reptilian by the way, their skin is scaly, excepting the face, which is flesh. As such, they do have hair, which is quite often the only colourless part of their body. In fact, black haired Lythanoids are the rarest of all. Rali's hair is a strange metallic, almost glossy silver, a characteristic common to his race. Because of their habitat, Lythanoids have a very high resistance to heat, due to their internal temperature. This temperature is considerably higher than your average furnace. As well, they have a substantial control over their internal temperature.

Anyway...Lythanoid's have one unique feature. Rather than bones, they possess specialised muscles, called [i]sceiyphs[/I]. These muscles act as bone, but are more flexible, and possess only rudimentary joints. In actuality, a lythanoid can bend its limbs at any point. Torso muscles are slightly less mobile. (It is for this reason that lythanoid's can't fly, as the muscles aren't quite as strong as bone). These [i]sceiyphs[/i] also cause the lythanoid to bely their slender appearance. Everything under the skin is muscular, excepting organs and body systems, so lythanoids tend to be physically powerful. To give a summary description of Rali, he is six foot, one inch, slender, with silver hair that falls to about his shoulder. He wears (yes, these creatures do wear rudimentary clothing) long black leather pants, leaving his torso bare. Let's face it, he's not exactly going to get sunburnt...


Rali was born to a tribe of lythanoids that existed near a large magma flow. Life was simple, they hunted for food, gave Rali a rudimentary education, and worshiped the darkness, as Lythanoid's do. Rali grew up hunting the savage creatures of the great cave systems beneath the earth, and as such, learnt to survive pretty early on. (Lythanoids tend to be fully physically mature by about age 13). Rali was also apprenticed, for a brief time, to the shaman of the tribe, and has a rudimentary control over shadow because of it. When Rali would have been about 15, this magma flow suddenly became an inconvenience. A fire drake, a great subterranean reptile that dwarfs nearly all surface creatures, was swimming along in this flow, and decided the tribe would make a tasty snack. The warriors fought back, but didn't even manage to dent the thing's scales. Rali survived only because he leapt into the lava flow at the beginning of the fight, and swam for his life. He did this at the urging of the tribe's shaman, rather than any cowardice.

When the firedrake had finished its meal, the colossal beast returned to the lava and started swimming, coming up in the same cavern as Rali did, which opened into a volcano. Neither creature being particularly fond of sunlight, the drake retreated. Rali kept climbing the cavern wall. The drake could easily have reared up and picked him off the very rim of the volcano's maw, but chose not to do so.

Rali, the first of his kind to travel the surface, quickly found many people thought him some kind of demon. A black, bat winged, four armed creature, demonic? Why, surely not.... Actually, when he found at what exactly a demon was, he wasn't too surprised. Rali ended up living a mercenary for hire. The very sight of him defending a castle wall or what not normally made the attackers have second thougts. Or, at least, send twenty or thirty priests in first. When they couldn't banish Rali, they really got confused. Rali has quite a few contacts from his mercenary exploits running around, they're basically the only friends he has. And he has earned that friendship through the heat of battle and the cold of death. Very few people who had not experienced that along side him could ever learn to trust or like such a strange creature. As a being raised in darkness however, Rali wasn't really concerned. Solitude was a way of life.[/font][/color]

[Rhys Mayiessen]

[color=skyblue]Sounds like fun!!

Name: Shayleigh Minyatur

Age: 20

Race: Elvish!^^

Weapons: Bow and arrows, throwing daggers.

Bio/Looks: She usually wears a long rich blue cloak and a tunic the same colour. Her pants are black leather. She has long dirty blond hair and forest green eyes. She stands about 5 foot seven.

She commands a small army of elves for her clan. No one ever thought that she would even become a soldier but she proved them all wrong which is what her personality is. Anyone that says she can't do something she'll do it and maybe even better it.
She knows little about the Dragon Armory but she intends to stop the evil from getting it....since someone said she couldn't.

I hope that's okay^^[/color]

[Dragon Warrior]

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Deedlit [/i]
[B][color=009966]Gavers! You're back! ^^ [/color] [/B][/QUOTE]

Yes. That I am. ^^

That's just fine, Harlequin. Originality is all good.

Now then, just need 2 more people. Actually, 1 would even do. It'd probably be best for just 5 in all.

Okay. 1 more then ^^ Silly Gavin.

[Corey]

[b]Name:[/b] Ryan Schezar

[b]Age:[/b] 43

[b]Race:[/b] Human (Black Wizard)

[b]Weapon:[/b] Rune Staff

[b]Bio:[/b] I've been needing to get this out of my system for a while.
Ryan is a wizard. A wizard of the Black Arts. At an early age his parents revealed their true lineage to him. They were of the same bloodline as one of the greatest Black Wizards ever. Despite popular belief, Black Wizards are not generally evil. They simply bend the evil parts of the world in their favor. Some of the orginals drew power from the demon world but that was stopped after possesion became regular.

When he was five his training began. He was forced to read an entire library and to learn physically exausting spells. At one point, he bled from the eyes for an entire day.

Age ten. Ryan was tested against a senior wizard. He faired well, but lost the use of his left hand. It does no more than hang limp at his side.

Age twenty. Ryan sets out from the compound and went on a quest. That's how he thought of it at least. He traveled to the town of Beville. In the great library that was there he learned of the Dragon Armory. Slowly thoughts of greed probed their way into his mind. He stayed in the library gathering every scrap of information on the Armory for nearly three years. His magic became focused. His power became godlike. He turned evil.

Age forty-three. Twenty years... Twenty years of searching for the Armory. No luck. The lack of discovery has only made Ryan a sullen individual. He is quiet and calculating, preferring to stay away from people than to be in a group. Rumors have been growing on the horizon. Rumors of the Armory being sought after by a great warrior. Ryan plans to follow the path of this warrior and steal the Armory from him. It the demon can stay subdued, that is...

[b]Description:[/b] A black cloak. A thick stubble on his face. Dark eyes and hair that's slightly graying. Far to thin for his age.

[Dragon Warrior]

Well, we have enough people, that we do. I'll start it as soon as I can, that I will.

[Sakura]

Name:Sakura Bancouber

Age:15

Race:Human/Half mage

Weapon:A double ended glaive.(A glaive with a blade on top and a blade on the bottom.)It has magic qualities in it.

Description:Chocolate brown hair with emerald eyes.
She wears a royal blue robe that goes up to her knees.

Bio:Her mother was a human and her father was a mage.One day she decided to go on a quest.Her mother was against it but her father was for it.Her father encouraged her to give it her best.Her mother was still upset but she gave her,her glaive and her father put some magic qualities in it.Then they wished her good luck and she left in her favourite blue robes.