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[COLOR=royalblue]Due to my growing fascination with the Drow, I believe the time has come to formulate an RPG about them. If you need worldsettings and ideas, and really cool pictures, go to [url]www.drowtales.com/ua/[/url] Anyways...I'll be ripping off them heavily, so sue me later.

Anyways, here's the low down on the ...low down. In this RPG you have several choices of race:

The Drow; masters of the Underdark. Skilled warriors and magic users, also highly prideful. The most evil and twisted have red eyes, those with a little spirit left have purple eyes. Unlimited.

The Humans; usually slaves or forced gladiators. They have good strength, ample intelligence, but are not high up on the food chain. Limit: 2

The Orcs; like humans, only stronger. And uglier. Unlimited.

Thus concludes the variety of races. Mixed races are possible, but please.... Drows do not lower themselves to sleep with orcs.
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Possible Ranks:
Warrior Unlimited
Magic user/Sorcerer[ess] Limited: 2
Slave or Guard Limited: 2
Gladiator or Trainer Unlimited
Assassin: FINISHED

You can also be a combination...but within certain limits. ONLY two...thanks to the incompetence of people who shall remain nameless.
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The main storyline will follow the lives of the people who sign up. They will live their lives in the Underdark, the main picture being survival in the harsh world of the Drow. Your purpose in life is determined by your species and rank. If you are a warrior drow, you fight and serve your Val Shagress [leader]. If you're a preistess/magic user, you use it for your own selfish purposes, or to serve your Val Shagress. If you are a human or an elf, you're a slave. If you are an Orc or a Dragouret...you're most likely a gladiator in the arena. There will be scattered demons here and there, but they're rare. And if you're a Drider, you're the fear of the world...and sometimes a carefully looked after gladiator.
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I will be one of the more powerful Drow women...obviously. She's a preistess but also a warrior, which is an option in your sign up. Post something akin to the following...and see if you survive my harsh standards....which you should already be familiar with.

Name: Vondeux Sharess Megelani

Species: Drow, with a taint of Drider blood.

Age: 800 [Note: You are required to be younger than me by at least 10 years. It's not hing personal...I swear.]

Rank: Warrior, First Class. High Preistess of Loloth...no restrictions.

Appearance: See attatchment.

Weapon: Wolf Head's staff. Various pointy metal objects, and of course...her magic. Limitless spells, as long as their within reason...they're okay. No sudden death's please.

Bio: Who cares? Not really necessary at this point, but a little background would be nice, if it's not already explained in your rank and species.[/COLOR]
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Name: Sether Von Draken

Species: Pure Drow

Age: 780

Rank: Bounty Hunter (assasin if you wanna call it that)

Appearance: Sleek, long, silver hair. He has a dark tan and is tall with a worked body. He wears a long cloak where his sword is sheathed into the back where the scabbard is hidden under the garments. Large black boots, brown gloves, and markings all along his face. And naturally, he's handsome ;)

Weapon: A large sword sheathed on his back. He does tend to pull out a staff in need of magic. The staff is able to be as long as 2 feet, then when needed, brought to it's rightful length of 9 feet.

Bio: A bounty hunter who only does the job for money, not pleasure of the kill. To live in this dark and dank world, a living is hard to have and this was the living he ended up with. He may be feared by some, but is good at heart... at times. When innocence is threatened, there is hell to pay. But still, is there more to life than what meets the eye? Sether will find out.
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[size=1][color=000066][b]Name: Keishira Hitori

Species: Drow

Age: 600

Rank: Assassin, Magic User

Appearance: [img]http://evanescentcloud.250free.com/Assasin1.jpg[/img]

Weapon: Blood Stained Sword

Bio: Very dark. She hates humans, and goes around with a White Male Fairy. Her intentions are bad, and she has a wicked temper.

-L/Z[/b][/color][/size]
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Name: Markarius Kalagrath Dredgelore

Species: Drow 100%

Age: 645

Rank: mercernary/assasin

Appearance: See atatchment, add black hooded cloak.

Weapon: Custom curved styled dagger-ish blade. about 10 inches in length, with a dragon silver handle. Any other objects he happens to pick up as well.

Bio: None, take a wild guess. he kills ppl, gets cash, and scares everybody around him.
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Name: Aliriel Tarot (no last name)

Species: part white elf, part drow

Age: 130

Rank: slave

Appearance: See attatchment

Weapon: minimum spells can be used

Bio: Aliriel is a white elf in the house of the High priestess. She worships the ground the priestess walks on. She does whatever the priestess desires. She is unlike any other elf. Although a slave, she is somewhat well respected by those who are higher than her in the house. For a white elf, she is pretty young. The priestess at times, gives her to the guests who want her and let them have fun.
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[color=royalblue]Um...dearie...Arika dear..... If you're a slave. You're a slave. You might have some skills, but you can not be both a magic user and a warrior. Especially the magic user bit. If you're a half drow, you'll have minimal skill, maybe a light spell at the most...and you can't become a preistes, so you'll have to become what is known as a Foraen Magic user. Weaker, more useless.

And aim for an ORIGINAL bio please.[/color]
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Hehehe...
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[b]Name:[/b] Esrie Frontien

[b]Species:[/b] White Elf

[b]Age:[/b] 172

[b]Rank:[/b] Slave

[b]Appearance:[/b] Esrie stands at about five-foot-ten and one-hundred and fifty pounds. His hair is pure white and his skin very pale. Esries eyes are blue on blue and his complexion smooth and unmarked. He usually dresses in a white gown but will shed his clothing whenever his mistress commands.

[b]Weapon:[/b] No weapon really.

[b]Bio:[/b] Esrie was sold to his mistress, Vondeux Sharess Megelani, only recently. She has barely had the chance to, 'taste' him.
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Name:Kimana Toki just call her Toki.I'd say Ki but that's Austin.

Species: Drow with Human

Age: 800

Rank:Warrior,Magic user,Sorcereress

Appearance:She has Chocolate brown hair and emerald eyes because of her human blood.She usually wears either a blue robe or tunic or a forest green robe or tunic with matching pants.She keeps a sheath strapped across her back.Her skin is lightly tanned.

Weapon:A silver blade without a cross-hilt.It has designs and mystical words engraved on it.The hilt has a black grip around the hilt.She also has a staff.It's made of polished oak with the same designs carved on it.On both ends there is a silver metal cap covering the butts of the staff.

Bio:She is a young drow and she comes from a pretty rich family.Her mother was a human and she had the chocolate brown hair and the emerald eyes.Her father's a Drow.Her family has a lot of White elves as slaves but she is always kind to them and has made friends with one particular female elf.They talk a lot and Toki always makes sure she's treated with kindness.Some people dislike her because of her cross-breed.They're always talking about how they're pure Drow.But Toki doesn't care.She just cares that she's special and different.
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[COLOR=royalblue]Acceptance list so far. If you didn't make it, don't cry. I'm always this cruel.

The list of those who have lived.

KnightOfTheRose
DragonWarrior
Logan. End of story.

Perhaps...if you didn't make it, it is probably your poor grammar/spacing/spelling/I just hate you.

Anyways, don't let it go to your head if you made it. Being in this RPG is no walk in the park. And if you're done......and not in it, GO AWAY. You have no further purpose in this thread. And send all your complaints to my current sex slave....KnightOfTheRose. ;)[/COLOR]
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[color=ff00cc] [size=1]*fwaps Ryan with giant marshmellows for taking the 'White Elf' slot* :p

[b]Name:[/b] Anorel Destrè

[b]Species:[/b] Dragouret

[b]Age:[/b] 214

[b]Rank:[/b] Assassin

[b]Appearance:[/b] Anorel has twilight blue skin, and ebony black wings. Her long silver hair stops about half an inch down her neck, with loose-cut bangs that hang over her eyes. She has a bit less muscular build as most dragourets, with a torn leather tunic and skirt-like bottom, that stops around mid-thigh. Her eyes tend to change color depending on the moon. At full moon, her eyes glow gold, while during halves and quarters, they shift to red or emerald.

[b]Weapon:[/b] Iron Javelin

[b]Bio:[/b] Anorel's assassination techniques revolve around speed and offensive skill, rather than defensive. She prefers to get the kill over with quickly, in case they notice and fight back. When fought against, Anorel can't stand her ground for long. She tires quickly, but beats her victims brutely, before finishing them with her javelin. She prefers to be anti-social, and doesn't trust anyone other than Val Shagress, even the others serving her. Also, during full moons, she tends to lick the blood of her victims, or anything recently killed. [/color] [/size]
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Name: Genaku Hun'ett
Race: Drow
Rank: Warrior 3rd class/sorcerer 1st class.
Age: 200
Appearence: He is about 5'8 with ebon skin and white hair.
Weapon: Grey dwarf made morning star.

Bio:a noble born drow who was on a patrol when house Hun'ett fell to house do'urden. He moved into the caverns of the underdark when he heard of Hun'etts fate.
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Ok, since Rahia has been kind enough to grace my PRGs I guess I'll give this a try.

Name: Denkou

Species: Dragouret

Age: 225

Rank: warrior/ guard

Appearance: Well, I'm winging this for I have no idea what these things are. Long white hair held by a black band. Two brades fall over his shoulders. His eyes are misty cold blue with white pupils. His skin still retains some of its black luster, but looks more silverish by a glimpse. His wings are the color of his skin on the under side, and black on the outer. White fur covers the main joint of his wings. His horn his of a spiral design and for the most part looks like a unicorns horn. Although he retains no attributes of the fabeled creature. He wears a black leather vest made from Ork hide. It's pined in the middle by a wolf's fang. Black pants ripped at the bottom complete his wardrobe. His feet are bare but are wrapped in black cloth. His black sash carries his sword and is also held together by a wolf fang. His arms have silver bands around the wrists with black edges.

Weapon: White handle with a black leather wrap. The pommel has a wolf's head coming out of it. The guard is silver with a dragon and a wolf chasseing each other. The blade looks like an Arabian Scimitar.

Bio: He is one of the chief guards for the gladiator fights. he also retains some respect by the Drow for his ways. He stays out of there way and does his job.

Hey I evan capitalized my stating words. I don't usually take the time to do that. Just to let you know.
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[color=royalblue]Sorry dearies, but both WolfMaximas13 and Daermon_Nashabe are not quite up to par. I'm afraid the list is still limited to the aforementioned.

KnightOfTheRose
DragonWarrior
Juuthena
Logan[/color]
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Name: Iolanthe Qu'riad

Species: Dragouret

Age: 692

Rank: Gladiator

Appearance: Grey skin, small build. Long silvery black hair, usually tied up in a bun. Blue eyes, no whites, and large pupils. Wings are blackish- green, leathery and worn from combat. Likes to wear skimpy clothing, as to flaunt the lack of armour to her opponents. The opponents, however, are mostly men, and are put off by her lack of sufficient clothing for other reasons. Although her build is small, certain other parts of her are not.

Weapon: Two kris blades, smooth, polished obsidian- heavy and easy to use through momentum. Sharp teeth and thick nails - wounds opened by the latter tend to fester.

Bio: Fights in the cages to sate her need of blood. Resents captivity, and one day will take her revenge. [/font][/color]
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Here is my sign up, and I do hope everything is acceptable. Please inform me of anything that needs to be changed.

Name: Molvo

Species: Full blooded Drider

Age: 927

Rank: Nightmare

Appearance: He follows the typical Drider appearance, except his skin is pale, in fact so pale you can almost see through his flesh. His hair is black, and his eyes are completely white. Just under his eyes are large black fang shaped paint, like a sorta tribal marking. His chest is protected by armor colored similar to his arachnid lower half, black with red trim.

Weapon: [URL=http://www.oriental-arms.co.il/turkey/0691.jpg]http://www.oriental-arms.co.il/turkey/0691.jpg[/URL]

Bio: Not much to say. Molvo has lived his entire life underground, his intelligence is fairly high, however it is overshadowed by his inexhaustible bloodlust. Molvo is a psychotic creature who'd slaughter anyone he wishes, that even includes his own kind. There is no fancy title to go with his name, nor was his life an overly exciting one. You will find no bells, and whistles. He just kills with an unbridled hatred for life. Whether you are the good, or evil type makes no difference. If you have blood to be spilt, your are a prime target for his wrath. There is no logic in what he does, he just does it. There are a few whom had lived to tell tales of his twisted nature, his sickening outlook on life through brief but detailed conversations with the menace himself. Steer clear of Molvo if you value your life.
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Hey, Rai! Although I know you hate the guts out of me ( :p ), could you still consider taking me in! :toothy: I [i]was[/i] a huge fan of the Drow-world, before Salvatore started to suck (too many similar books, I guess) and spoiled it.

[u]Anyhew, my signe uppe:[/u]
[b]Name:[/b] Phoebus of the Tribe of Rhamandari
[b]Race:[/b] Drow
[b]Gender:[/b] male
[b]Age:[/b] in his 200s (meaning young)
[b]Rank:[/b] Merchant (you didn't have this on the list, but I reckon it'll be alright)
[b]Appereance:[/b] What do all drows look like? Gorgeous, of course! Phoebus has long white hair, ebony skin, and one of his eyes is sparkling purple, other is bloodred. Medium height, thin and agile build. He wears a long, purple vest that leaves his chest bare, and baggy, white trousers á la Aladdin.
[b]Weapon:[/b] A scimitar spear (a staff with a sabre-blade on both ends) with colourful ribbons and ornaments
[b]Bio:[/b] Phoebus Rhamandari comes from one of the highest tribes in the city (Menzoberranzan?), but as he is male, he has no real status in the tribe. Instead, he is devoted to sell "powders" and "herbs" to the occasional orgies the young drows organize. He also owns a famous trading store in the central city, and lots of items and artefacts rare to Underdark can be found there.
In his free time Phoebus prefers to "celebrate" with other young male drows, and his affection to his own gender has caused him some trouble as ladies from lower tribes seek to marry him.


Is gay drow merchant good enough for you, Rai? :smirk:
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[font=gothic][color=indigo]Tch. Why me. No, really, why me? I mean, come on. Not only are you forcing me to comply to whatever set classes (and therefore standards), you also didn't set aside a place for me as a drider. I stand shocked, appalled and what not. In fact, to hell with it. I'll sign up, and you can swear at me for not doing it right later. And Sage, Salvatore never started to suck,

Name: Kynjaka, The Night Hunter.

Species: Glabrezu

Age: Irrelevant

Rank: I suppose warrior/magic user would count.

Appearance: Well, obviously demonoid, since he's a glabrezu. Which means, of course, that I'll have to explain that. Glabrezu are greater tanar'ri fiends, behind only the balor in power. Anyway, Kynjaka is about 10 feet tall, making him probably the largest glabrezu around. For that height, he is remarkably muscular by mortal standards, though not as bulky as many fiends, in relation he is actually slender. His head is pantherish rather than the common dog-like face of most creatures, replete with black fur and fangs longer than most mortal daggers. His eyes are dark, possessing no whites or pupils, a uniform blackness. When light is shone over them however, they appear the gemstone ameythst of some of the Underdark's larger bats. Most of Kynjaka's body is covered with similiar light, dark fur, asiding the hands on the upper set of arms. Kynjaka has the usual multiple limbs. The normal set of arms from the shoulder possess drow-like (thought much larger of course) hands, though taloned, and the second set, from the middle ribs (about a foot below the others), possess animalistic claws rather than typical pincers. His wings are more batlike than most, and that combined with the eyes gives him the monkier Night Hunter, after the Underdark's great bats. Those wings are covered in a very soft, light fur, and are always pristine, never rent like many other fiends'. Kynjaka's lower body is also muscled like a cat's, and he possess large paws complete with dewclaws rather than feet.

Weapon: Asiding his body, Kynjaka has access to a rather large flamberge, Ryvkaileir (Translates rather roughly to "The scar that crosses the wraith of the world"). The total length of the blade is about seven feet. The crosspiece is more than a foot long. It's waved length, when examined very closely, is not smooth, but possesses millions of small bards and hooks, each less than a millimetre high. You could run you hand over it without drawing blood, but should Kynjaka choose, the same action could scrape to the bone. It is also, of course, variously enchanted. Kynjaka is also adept at some rather powerful magicks.

Bio: Glabrezu. More feared than balor in many planes, simply because they appear more often, and are no so caught up in their infighting. They are powerful enough to resist or warp most summons to the material plane, asiding those by the most powerful of priests and wizards. When summoned by lesser beings, they simply kill their would-be masters and wreak havoc. A fiend's greatest pleasure is kill on the material plane.

Kynjaka is one of the more powerful glabrezu. Powerful enough that no lesser types of demon dare challenge him. Powerful enough to be a more than worthy prize for many other glabrezu...Powerful enough to attract attention from the great balor...Not,in fact, an enviable position. In fact, Kynjaka holds some unofficial record for most attempts on his life. All demons desire to be drawn to the mortal plane, to slaughter all mannerof creatures as their whims dictate. Except some of the greater balor lords, who refuse to be drawn into mortal power games for any reason. Kynjaka had an extra reason...his own survival. When the summon gate opened, Kynjaka tore its intended recipient to shreds, and fought off many others, to leap through the shimmering portal. The human wizard, a surface dweller in the midst of a war, was delighted. He continued to be so until he realised his "mystic protections", a single Protection vs Alignment spell, were basically useless, an Kynjaka devoured him and his magic without pause.

Rather than stay on the surface, a place less than hospitable to his ilk, where he would most likely be "killed", and thus banished to the Abyss for a century, with no way to escape his predatory kin, Kynjaka travelled to the Underdark, to the great city of the Drow. After all, where else would a demon find such welcome? Of course, many of the priestesses of Loloth attempted to wring him into servitude, mainly meeting with fatal failure. Kynjaka made it quite clear that he had no intention of serving anyone, and to emphasise this he fell in with one of the more powerful mercenary bands around the city, mainly made of up of disinherited mages, that was more powerful than many established houses. (Think Bregan D'aerthe) This, of course, meant that attempting to poach him was a very bad idea. Kynjaka now serves as something of a trump card, for when the mercenary band gets itself into more trouble than it is worth.[/font][/color]
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Sorry, does Razzmatazz really mean something?! :blush: I just... kinda... stole it... [size=1]from Final Fantasy 10... was one of the weapons...[/size] Uh, I'll change it. (please tell me what it means so I won't go around using it as a cool surname!)
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[color=royalblue]Well, on this side of the world, it's commonly used as the title for a fruit smoothie. The Razzmatazz. A Rasberry smoothie, a particular favorite of mine, sold at Jamba Juice...the health fruit store. Anyways, it was just hilarous to me.....change it, or keep it and keep your Val'Shagress entertained.[/color]
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[font=gothic][color=indigo]On your side of the world, you still use the imperial system, among other colossal blunders....so your side of the world ain't counting for much.

I'd just like inform people of two facts. The "word" went....well....and Raiha's stateroom isn't all it's cracked up to be...*cough*shabby*cough*.[/font][/color]
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