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[Aiyanna]

Whispers of Darkness (Rated PG-13 for Violence :blackeye: and Language :cussing: )
Genre: Action/Comedy/Fantasy

Other creatures. Humans say that with disgust as they look upon those different from them. From elves and fairies, to dragons and demons, humans think and act supreme.
Until now.

[I]King Damien VIII fumbled to break open the seal on the scroll that had been delivered to him that morning. It was not something he usually did. But it was the mark on the seal that created panic in his mind. A sword crossed over a fang dripping blood off its tip with flames in the background.
Breaking the seal only made him panic more. It meant he was once step closer to discovering what the rebel society was demanding.

To his royal scumbag King Damien VIII,
We hope you are prepared. We draw nearer and nearer to your city with every step we take. We am not alone. There are many more with us, each of them ready to kill anyone who gets in our way. Our social out casting is about to come to an end. One of us shall pay for the things we have done to one another.
Have a great day!
-Nyx Kamiloia
-Alatariel Aran

Damien?s grip tightened on the parchment. Who did those creatures think they were, making such threats and demands from him? This wasn?t going to go unnoticed?[/I]


Note: This RP is only for people who take their posts seriously! Please use correct grammar, punctuation, capitalization, and proper spacing/paragraphing.

Maximum of 11 People Only! (Doesn?t include Katana or Aiyanna)

These are what?s needed:
[b]Name:[/b]
[b]Gender:[/b]
[b]Age:[/b]
[b]Creature Type:[/b]
[b]Weapon:[/b] (If any)
[b]Description:[/b] (Please be detailed!)
[b]Personality:[/b]
[b]Weakness:[/b] (Required! No being all-powerful.)

Here?s Katana?s?

[b]Name:[/b] Nyx Kamiloia
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age:[/b] 15
[b]Creature Type:[/b] Weretiger
[b]Weapon:[/b] Two swords, one hooked onto her waist belt and one strapped onto her back
[b]Description:[/b] Yellow eyes and shoulder length black hair streaked in silver. She has two silver earrings on her left ear and another on her right. Nyx wears a white shirt with a brown vest over it. Both end right above her stomach, which shows. She wears a sheath belt across her chest, decorated in complicated bead designs. Around her waist is a leather belt, fastened together at the center with a gold circle. Latched onto the back of the belt is her second sword. Nyx also wears baggy, khaki-colored pants and high leather boots wrapped in silver around her feet.
Slung around her neck is a cerulean orb. It is the only thing that keeps her in control when she becomes a tiger. The only thing that avoids her from being a human is the tiger strip across her left eye.
[b]Personality:[/b] Nyx is very dependable, even though she can seem a bit out of it at times. She?s very secretive about her past and about herself, and can be rude and bully-like, even though she doesn?t mean it.
[b]Weakness:[/b] Whenever there is a half moon, she loses control of herself and transforms into a ful-fledged tiger. The orb has no effect on her, and when the night is finished, she has no memory of the time spent being transformed. This has made her kill numerous amounts of people. The main problem with this is that she can kill people in the group, or they can injure her from defending themselves.



And here is Aiyanna?s

[b]Name: [/b] Alatariel Aran
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Age: [/b] appears 17
[b]Creature Type: [/b] Shadow-walker
[b]Weapon: [/b] The shadows, her shadow sword, magic that she has learned over the many years she has been around, and a necklace that has 13 black gems for which she can use for a few tricks.
[b]Description: [/b] Violet pupils and eyes as black as midnight, loose chestnut colored hair with natural red highlights. She has 4 black earrings and a cartilage in her left ear, and two in her right. She wears a tight black tank top shirt with a turtleneck like collar and cut off around where a tube top would be, black low-riding pants and knee high, soft laceup leather boots. Her left arm is wrapped up to a little past the elbow in black bandages, and on her right hand she wears a glove with the fingers cut off. Black feathered wings sprout from her back. She wears a black belt on her hips from which hangs a black bloodstained dagger, and a bag that holds healing herbs. On her throat is the necklace (more like a choker?) mentioned earlier on which is 13 small black stones. She can often be seen with shadows swirling around her, or nearby, or trailing her.
[b]Personality: [/b] She may sometimes appears a bit firm and scary and can be mean when needed, but is actually a quite caring and helping person. She doesn?t like violence, but can deal with it when it comes along. She walks with a kind of happy exited bounce, and likes to spread cheer around the group, making people smile. She is known to switch the subject when it comes on her, and doesn?t answer questions about who she is, or how she came to be what she is. She does not like being interrogated. She is a loyal and good friend if you get on her good side, but can make your life a living hell if you mess with her the wrong way.
[b]Weakness: [/b] Bright light, Swords made of light, an attack that involves light, and shadow-swords or swords with Sun-stones or Moonstones in the blade or the hilt. Her figure is basically the same as a shadow, so mostly it cannot be touched, just passed through, except for the times when she uses her magic to become solid.

[ArunueShekamari]

[COLOR=SeaGreen][SIZE=2][FONT=Book Antiqua]*cracks her knuckles* Here I go.


Name: Vivek Mitx [Viv-'ake Mix]

Gender: Female

Age: 3,026 [apears young-adult]

Creature Type: Vampiric Demon

Weapon: Twin katanas hooked on one belt, two .45s hooked on another belt, twin daggers hooked on a final belt, her fangs,a 3 inch blade, and anything else she can pick up.

Description: Short, bleach blonde, unkempt hair, with a greasy shine to it, and inch high spikes. A very pale complextion and dark eye shadow, with black lipstick. A loop earing in her left ear. Mauve colored eyes. A deep black trenchcoat that hangs to her ankles and has a collar that rises to her earlobes, and has about 17 pocket-like compartments that hold a few precious items: a full silver ring, studded with a few bits of gold, A larg hand gun that doesn't work, and of course, a magazine with content not suitible for small children. Underneath, she has a deep gray, skin tight muscle shirt, thats tucked into her pants. She has her three utility belts, with her wepons attached to them, and baggy, dark blue jeans, tucked lightly into kneehigh, three-buckle black boots. She has a large, strong build, well muscled. Also, along her body, she has deep scars from past battles, and past memories. On her back is a large tatoo. It has random panterns of vine-like lines, two of witch, come up to the back of her neck, wrap around her neck and come down her chest, ending just above her breasts. To wrap it all up, she's got that crazy sideways smile we all love.

Personality: She has that loner personality. Always wanting to be alone. She barely talks and has a cold, hatefull exression. Emotional breakdown is commen for her. Although she hides it well, shes trying to find something to really care for. so far, it's just about imposible to know what she's really thinking or feeling. She's horribly stuborn. She gives no pity and takes no pity. No thought of mercy enters her mind.

Weakness: Loud or high pitched noises. It personally drives her crazy and can stall her attacks. As simple as it sounds, its quite a dis-advantage.

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[Candle Jack]

Name:Lord Henry Talbot ( pronounced:Ta-Hal-But)
Gender: Male
Age: 32, looks 8ish or 9ish
Creature Type: Elf

Weapon: A broad sword made of Lupus ore. It is about 5 feet long, the blade itself is a blood red color and the hilt is black with red trim. Also at the hilt are four thin spikes that act as the finger gaurds to his sword. The sword may look like it weighs a 100+ pounds but it is in fact only 20 pounds, so it is easy to use.

Description:He is 5'8, 145 pounds with a lean muscular physique. He wears a regal black coat with his crest on the back of it, black loose fitting pants, black boots with red trim, a black regal shirt, and black leather gauntlets with a red flame like patern on the palms of the guantlets and thin plates of Lupus Ore on the top part of the guantlet's. He has white hair, and his eyes are yellow. He also has a thin layer of Lupus Ore sown into his regal coat and under shirt.

Personality: He is always calm and aware of his suroundings. He is often cold and harsh to all around him. He dislikes happy go lucky people, for they remind him of how he used to be when he was younger. He also dislikes just about every person of every race other than his fellow elfs for the sole reason that his family was killed in the cross fire of a assasination attempt of his predisessor, Lord Hamilton Orious. The Assasination attempt was conspired by several other small kingdom's who wanted Lord Hamilton out of the picture so they could claim the Kingdom's vast amount of Lupus Ore, which is three times as strong as steel but it is very very light weight.

Weakness: His hatred blinds him. He cannot see the good points in people, he only see's the flaws. He also has one other Fatal Flaw, his strange trust in the Goblin race. He thinks with some work, they shall become as grand as the Elf Race. But they are just about a lost cause and they often conspire against the elf's of Henry's Kingdon.

[Skye]

[center][color=orange][size=2][font=times new roman][b]Name:[/b] Kahvi ?Silvertongue? Adder

[b]Gender:[/b] Female

[b]Age:[/b] 2,345 [Appears young-adult]

[b]Creature Type:[/b] ½ Vampire ½ human

[b]Weapon:[/b] A 5? thin chain, seven throwing knives, a katana, and a pair of fighting knives.

[b]Description:[/b] Kahvi stands about 5?7?, with a slim, powerful, well-muscled body. Her hair is a deep chestnut color, gold streaks highlighting it beautifully. It reaches her waist in waves, and is thick. She often wears it in a pony tail, or down with a headband. Her eyes are a silver-grey color, with black rings around them. She wears a pair of [url= http://www.buckle.com/jump.jsp?itemType=PRODUCT&itemID=2734&code=SEARCHDEX] stonewash whiskers jeans[/url], a black spaghetti strap that laces up the front, and black lace-up knee boots. Over it she wears a black knee-length coat with the collar turned down, and elbow gloves of black.

Her ears are slightly pointed, and she has them both pierced four times. Twice in the cartelidge, and twice in the lobe. Two rings, on at the tip of her ear, the other just above the first, larger ring in her lobe, and a blue stud(both ears).

She wears six rings: three gold, and three silver. One has a star(silver; right hand middle finger), a solid ring(silver, right hand pinky finger), five garnets(gold; right hand ring finger), a single jade stone(gold; left hand index finger), a single aquamarine stone(gold; left hand middle finger), and a cladagh ring(silver; left hand pinky finger).

She also wears two necklaces; one has a gold cross with diamonds in it(contrary to popular belief, crosses don?t harm them), and the other is a woven bead necklace. She has pale skin, and wears dark purple lipstick and black eyeshadow. Kahvi has the tradition sharp teeth, and silky smooth skin.

A large belt crosses Kahvi?s chest, the katana strapped to her back, and a belt that hangs from her left thigh to her right hip holds her fighting knives. She wears the chain as a belt, and criss-crossed across her chest, and the throwing knives are well hidden.

[b]Personality:[/b] Mostly quiet, Kahvi couldn?t be tortured to betray a word. She is stubborn, and once she makes up her mind to do something, not even the most persuasive person can make her change it. She often wears a passive expression, and her eyes smile always. Sometimes mockingly, sometimes not.

Kahvi is hard to befriend, but those friends she does have are strongly bonded to her.

[b]Weakness:[/b] Despite being invulnerable to crosses, she is very vulnerable to fire, and wood. She can touch wood, but it burns some, and a sharp piece through the artery behind her heart will kill her. She has very sensitive ears, and her eyes can see a lot. Sunlight to her eyes can be damaging, but as long as she has them shaded, she?s fine. Also, she can go for two days without feeding, but if she goes that long she could bte

Yayness!!! ^__^; Sorry for the long description. LOL[/color][/font][/size][/center]

[Aiyanna]

[COLOR=Indigo]::Cheers really loudly:: YAY SOMEBODY SIGNED UP! ::runs around cheering loudly::[/COLOR]

[ArunueShekamari]

::nods:: but a few more people would be nice for this RPG. I usually don't like alot of people in RP's, it gets anoting...but we only have 4 people ;-;

[Katana]

[quote name='ArunueShekamari']...but we only have 4 people ;-;[/quote]
*shakes head vigorusly* Nope! Aiyanna's introduction post includes my character as well. This RPG is a joint project between us...I was over at her house when we started it...In fact, I came up with the introduction thingie...
[COLOR=Purple]No you didn't! I came up with stuff too![/COLOR]
Ah-ha, but, you see, if it wasn't for me, we would've never gotten this off the floor. Right, Cheesebridge? ^.~
[COLOR=Purple]-.-;[/COLOR]

[ArunueShekamari]

oka...lemme refrase that...........but we only have 5 people ;-;

[Candle Jack]

[FONT=Comic Sans MS]4 peeps in an rpg? That is blasphemy, I like lots and lots of people in mine. I can get more done story wise that way.[/FONT]

[ArunueShekamari]

it's confusing, you cant keep track of all the charecters......so, are we gunna start this? i dunno if we'll get anymore people....5 is fine ^-^

[Kieko]

[i][color=navy]My character is Lord Henry Talbot's servant.
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-Name: Virginia Henrickson (Vinny for short)
-Gender: Female
-Age: 14 in appearance, 57 in age
-Creature Type: Elf
-Weapon: An expert with daggers, she is also skillful with a bow and arrow.
-Description:
[img]http://nwvault.ign.com/Files/transfer/pictures/PORTRAIT_Amalthea11NessimeL.jpg[/img](pretend she looks 14)
Standing at 5'4", Virginia wears a blueish-green cloak that falls down to her ankles and has a hood that covers her head, hiding her raven-black hair and golden-colored, plain dress beneath it. The dress's collar doesn't start until the shoulders, leaving the tops of her shoulders and her collar bone exposed. It has long, baggy sleaves and flows down to her ankles. The edges of her cloak are trimmed in gold and have writing on it written in the ancient tongue. It says "With this cloak, may mother nature and father sky watch over you." Although it provides no real protection as the words are just a way of saying "good luck". Under her cloak is also twin daggers, sheathed and strapped to the upper part of her arms.
-Personality: When she is not working (which is almost never, seeing as she is a servant) she is quite enjoyable. Open minded and cheerful, she tries to make friends with everone. When she is on the job, she does nothing but what she is told and she keeps alert for any attacks. She is also serious and only speaks when spoken to.
-Weakness: You can kill her the same way you would kill a human, but the wound must be aplied 3 fold as, since she is an elf, she is a bit tougher than a human and will live until killed of disease or another un-natural cause (such as another person).[/color][/i]

[Hayashi Hansuke]

[center][font=Times New Roman][color=red][b]This would be my second rpg since I signed up. Hope you will like this one.[/b][/color][/font][/center]
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[center][font=Times New Roman][color=red][b]Name:[/b] "Grimface" (still unknown)

[b]Gender:[/b] male
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[/color][/font][center][font=Times New Roman][color=red][b]Age:[/b] 3,000???

[b]Creature Type:[/b] ½ zombie ½ human
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[center][font=Times New Roman][color=red][b]Weapon:[/b] A 5' double edged sword, 2 daggers strapped in his legs, a shield strapped to his back and his body will do.
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[/color][/font][center][font=Times New Roman][color=red][b]Description: Grimface[/b] stands about 7', with a powerful, bulky and muscular body. His face and othe parts of the body is covered by an ancient armor said to be worn by the gods (tha's why he is still alive). His armor is made of a special ore called Mythrill a mineral ore used by the elven blacksmiths to forge armor for the gods. His armor is colored pitched black and his helmet only shows his red, fiery eyes that he often use to scare away innocent people. By the way you look at his armor, you can say that it's about 2" thick and it could weigh double of his body weight. His shield is also made of mythrill but some people say that it's his sword and his shield that sucks the souls of the people Grimface killed. They say that you can still hear the screams of the tormented souls encased in Grimface's sword and shield. his shield is marked with a "grim" face of a demon that became the source of his name. Also his fighting skills in hand to hand combat is good even enemies think that he is slow because of his bulky appearance. But he can crush a man skull in his very own hands.[/color][/font][color=red][font=Times New Roman]

[b]Personality:[/b] Grimface is almost quiet. But sometimes he can be seen playing with some children and you can still hear his "laughter" even for his enemies is the "laughter of death". He has a soft spot for innocent people even many of them is scared of him.
His past is still unknown to others. (except me ^_^)
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[/font][/color][center][color=red][font=Times New Roman][b]Weakness:[/b] Like I said, he has a soft spot to innocent people especially children. He will not kill an innocent person even that person wishes to kill him. Also, if some of his past is being said in a fight or battle he will surely (and I REALLY MEAN IT) kill that person and go on a rampage hurting anyone on sight until that person is brutally killed (decapitated, skull crushed, body torn apart and SOUL SUCKED). [/font][/color][/center]
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[center][color=red][font=Times New Roman]:devil: Man am I really that brutal??????:devil: [/font][/center]
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[ArunueShekamari]

...........why am i always wrong? Oka, we got 7 people.

[QUOTE]Aiyanna-Alatariel Aran
Katana-Nyx Kamiloia
ArunueShekamari-Vivek Mitx
Candle Jack-Lord Henry Talbot
Delirium-Kahvi ‘Silvertongue’ Adder
Kieko-Virginia Henrickson
Hayashi Hansuke-"Grimface"[/QUOTE]

sorry, im used to doing this...i usually start my own signups........but i saved ya some energy.

[Hayashi Hansuke]

Hehehehe i guess it's just by destiny (hehehehe lolz ^_^)

and also you really like to start the fun do you???? (hehehehe ^_^)

[ArunueShekamari]

-.-'' can we start this? *angel-like watery eyes*

[Candle Jack]

[QUOTE]it's confusing, you cant keep track of all the charecters......so, are we gunna start this? i dunno if we'll get anymore people....5 is fine ^-^[/QUOTE]


I talk through pm with the people in my rpg via and help them form stories in my rpg, which main plot is set in stone, which is mine. The other players stories can branch out in any patern they wish.

What happens in my story effects their stories etc etc. blah blah blah

[Katana]

*looks around* Okay, I'll go chat with Aiyanna as soon as I can. You know, we're gonna get busted by a mod soon, mark my words...
...
*looks at the computer clock, then looks up* She's usually online late at night...it's 11:33 here. I'm surprised she's not on. Then again, she's busy with two county fair projects, and I'm calling her tomorrow for some get-together...BLAH!
Okay, seven people isn't all that bad. I'm wondering if my little signature blab had anything to do with it. ^^;
Anyways, I'll chat with Aiyanna ASAP! Ne hehehe! (She's thrilled to have an RPG, and one that's gotten past just us two...for refrence, check her second post...)

[Aiyanna]

[COLOR=Green]::burst into tears with happiness:: I AM SOO HAPPY PEOPLE SIGNED UP! ::starts dancing around:: We can start whenever you would like! I am ready! Yup! And by the way Katana, I have been busy, but I finally finished that dress, and it looks great! I got the picture finished and framed, and I will be turning it in later today...then I should be free except for tuesday till about 10:00 PM...I got your message...but yeah...haven't really responded yet......but yay! Lets start ASAP! I am ready! Oh, and Thank you all for joining this RPG....I am thrilled, as you can see. ::bows to all, not crying anymore::[/COLOR]

[Katana]

*giggling* Geez, you're a hyper little monkey, aren't ya? XD
Okay, I'll start this, seeing as how I don't hink anyone else will sign up...and if they do, well, we'll just have to see how far along we are...yeah...
Oh, and, Aiyanna...just which picture did you use? The one of Alatariel or that fairy? Anyways...*goes off to start the RPG*

[Aiyanna]

[COLOR=Green]I ended up using the Fairy. I thought it looked better...I dunno why...but yeah...[/COLOR]

[Guest Immortal_Rek]

If its still open to play, i'd like to submit my char ;)

Name: Dal (there is no more to his name)
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Creature Type: Human
Weapon(s): Short Sword, Hunting Knife, two daggers,
Description: Dal stands at 6', with powerfully built body. He wears a black cloak with a hood which is always pulled down to hide his face. His armour is set of well crafted black leather armour. Over his right shoulder is hung plain bag which is very rarely opened around strangers.
The short sword is strapped to his left side and is always kept free to allow for an easy draw. On his right side he in exactly the same position is the hunting knife, again kept free to ensure a quick draw. Hidden behind his cloak is the first of the daggers which he wears at an angel on the lower part of his back. The second dagger is kept tucked into his right boot out of sight.
Personality: Dal is a strange person. He doesn't show emotions to strangers and is often quiet and withdrawn. When ever he is questioned about his past he always replies with the same three words. "I haven't forgotten.". What these words mean no-one but Dal knows. While he maybe weird, Dal is still often well thought of due to his extreme honour code. Once he makes an oath Dal will never betray it, even if it means death. He also never abandons his friends in the face of danger and is often the last to leave the scene of trouble to ensure those he loves and trusts are safe. Due to his code, Dal very rarely makes friends with anyone, he might make aquantinces but very few friends.
Weakness: His code of honour.

[Aiyanna]

::waves hands toward the RP:: Go RP anytime! it is already up! Start! Post! Go!

[Guest SpaceCowboy156]

Name:Itzaru
Gender:Male
Age:17000
Creature Type: Demon
Weapon: a rusted swoard(dousnt transform like inuyasha)
Description: Blue eyes, black hair, wairing Black pants, belts covering his chest, and a black scarf covering his nose down. he looks human ecept fangs and a horizontal line on eather cheek. keeps right arm coverd in bandage, then on top of that belts. the outher arm has a cross shaped tatoo on his wrist.
Personality: He is an total inigma, and not very socal at all(ya i know cleshay)
Weakness:light element(no not light i can walk in day) and his past, if reminded in some jesture about his past hell totally come out of concisness bu will still stand there, and is why he continues to run from it

[Seibzeihn]

A little late, I know, sorry Aiyanna. Been a bit busy lately...

[b]Name:[/b] Sevotharte
[b]Age: [/b]Unknown (somewhere around 13500)
[b]Creature Type:[/b] Fallen Angel
[b]Weapon:[/b] [i]Sleipnir[/i] (Greatsword/Longsword). Sleipnir is a greatsword/longsword hybrid, about 5'5'' long with a moderately thin blade (for a greatsword). It has a quarter blood channel running down the center of the blade, and the grip is large enough for both one and two-handed wielding. The pommel is set with a white gem, and the hilt itself is made of silver metal. Blade is also silver in color.
[b]Description: [/b]None have seen Sevotharte's face. He is almost constantly dressed from head to toe in white, complete with a white cloak and scarf to hide all but his eyes (which are grey-blue in color). He stands about 6'8'' tall and is well-built and muscular from years of training in combat. Sevotharte rarely reveals his wings (which are white as well) unless the need arises, and to date it doesn't happen often. Sevotharte's hair is long and silver, often trailing out from beneath the hood he wears. His skin is a pearl white, and Sevotharte usually conceals his sword Sleipnir within the folds of his cloak.
[b]Personality:[/b] Sevotharte is alone in the world. Having never known his father or his mother, Sevotharte is a very independent and solitary soul. Inside, he doesn't know why anyone would want to be close to him regardless, because of who he is -- a fallen angel. Because of this, Sevotharte has secretly dedicated himself to a life of justice and judgement, in hopes that he might atone for whatever sins cursed him with the body of a fallen angel. Though he doesn't like to work with others much, he will if the need arises and/or he is forced to. Sevotharte usually tries to refrain from showing too much emotion, because emotion can lead to sin and weakness. Sevotharte's largest flaw is his somewhat selfish attitude, since he's never had to look out for anyone but himself. However, that may change as time goes on...
[b]Weakness:[/b] Angelic-based magics (mostly strong forms of light magic, though the weaker forms he can resist). If Sevotharte accidently sins somehow, he'll become hard to deal with and probably become rash and impulsive in search of a way to repent for the sin.