Sign Up Shattering Earth: Rain of Roses [M-VSL]

[Persona]

[FONT=Verdana][COLOR=DeepSkyBlue][CENTER]Shattering Earth: Rain of Roses[/CENTER]

[CENTER]?For beauty is nothing but the
beginning of terror we can
just endure and admire it
so because it calmly disdains
to destroy us?[/CENTER]

[I]?Dream?[/I]

The wind gently stirred the grass making the heads of flowers dance and filling the air with the whispers of leaves. There was no one else in sight, hardly any sign of life, just the flowers, grass and trees. It was beautiful?yet strangely empty, somehow melancholy. Despite of its beauty it felt dead. A shadowed figure appeared amidst on the field.
Tears as beautiful as crystals appeared to trail down the shadowed face. A whisper of death lingered in the air, suddenly red roses began to fall from the sky. Soon the roses covered the field like a pool of blood. The shadowed figure knelt down and touched one of the fallen roses. The rose felt cold and hard, yet smooth. Why was it so cold? Its petals felt like glass. With tears brimming down the shadowed face, it began to press harder on the petals. Then?the rose fell into pieces on the once colorful field along with the shadowed figure. Everything that was once beautiful shattered into tiny glimmering shards. Then?there was nothing?emptiness.

[I]?End of dream?[/I]

Knock! Knock!
As a fist curled up made contact with the bedroom door. Inside laid a slender figure dormant in her bed. Her body made no movement to the sound at the door. Suddenly a tall muscular male opened her door. Clutching a pillow in his right hand as he crept towards his sisters bed. When he approached her figure resting in slumber, he raised his pillow and attacked her until she waked.

?Hey! You jerk!? said Leya as she shot upright atop her bed.

?I knocked twice you idiot and still you wouldn?t wake. Seesh you brat why the hell don?t ya ever get up early?? her brother said annoyingly .

He yanked her sheets off her and threw them on her rugged floor. Leya got off her bed and shoved her brother out the door.Leya then collapsed on her chair and stared at her reflection.

?That?s the third time I?ve had that dream. The **** is...that I know why...the war is about to come.? Leya said as she began to brush her silky hair.

She got ready for another day of study and work, Leya walked down the steps that led to the diner. She sat down in a cherry oak chair and began to ponder.

[I]?Thought?[/I]

Sometimes?.damn it! Sometimes I wish I didn?t have such powers to deal with this crap! Why did this have to happen?this ****ing world is already screwed up as it-? Leya?s thought was cut off by a telepathic message.
Leya?.it happening again, those bastards of the crimson have started a fight against us this early. So hurry up and get your *** over here?oh and good morning! Then the message faded away in Leya?s mind.[/COLOR]

[I]End[/I]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Background : It is the year 2011 and the rpg takes place in Chicago (I know everyone probably wants Japan, so I will take a vote were the destination should be so pm me and tell me.)

History: Since the year 2007, the world itself has gone in denial. The majority of people on earth want to think that nothing as gone wrong since that year. But they cannot deny the fact that strange things have been happening, that the earth itself has been changing?changing into something so cruel and?empty. Psychic, witches and wiccans has always been known to people. But never payed no mind to those who had such powers, that would eventually grow stronger. Even though the people on earth either ignored it or worshiped it, they still feared that one day those with strange powers would be the end of them all as well as earth. But they soon had to fear a new type of power that walked on earth?s surface. They were called elemental users. There were only six people that were gifted with elemental powers and those six were located at one city for one purpose?war. Through out the years since 2007, the people with gifted powers began to form clique?s all around the world. People didn?t notice the drastic change throughout the years, they were to busy with their own problems. But the was one place that had its biggest clique. They were the Crimson and Mystic. The crimson were focused on being the strongest and ruling the city. The other group were focus on protecting what they love and the city, they wanted order, not chaos. The two groups often fought and also some went to the same school, job, ect.. They knew each other and wanted to destroy one another. But suddenly the Crimson group want more then being the strongest..they wanted power and to be superior then all others. That was a problem and now the story begins with the final war and earth?s fate. Plus there is a mystery lurking in the air, who is the person in Leya's dream and what does it really mean? She thinks is the war...but can that really be it? It's a shocking secret that must be known, but when?[/FONT]

[COLOR=DarkRed]Positions:

(closed)
Leya's Big Brother: This character has to be cocky, but loving to his sister. Plus he has a crush on Leya?s arch rival and enemy. Everything else you can make up.

(Closed)
Arch Rival and Enemy: She as taking a liking to her.(Position taken by KibasWifey).

(Closed)
Leya?s BF: She is Leya's best friend since childhood and she is a telepathic. Everything else is up to the person who is signing up for her.

(Closed)
Crimson Leader: Well that about says it all, you can do whatever you want with your character.

(Closed)
Mystic Leader: Same with the crimson leader.

Costume character: Like I said everyone's part is equal.

Groups:

Crimson Shadow : They are a group who want to be the strongest and to have power. This group consists of witches, wiccans, psychics and elemental users. (They really don?t have to have all of them it just depends who sign up for what)

Dead Moon: They are not really a group. They didn?t choose sides they either fight or help whichever side they feel like joining. They are most likely back stabbers(some).

Mystics: Again they consist the same as Crimson. The only difference is that they want to save the earth.

Race:

Witches: Witches can only cast spells. There will be no flying, levitation, ectra.(They can only have 1 weapon)

Natural: Humans who somehow got ,mixed up in the war between Mystics and Crimson.(3 weapons)

Wiccan: Only cast spells(protection and healing spells). They are the defense of the group. (2 weapons)

Psychic: Telepathic, foresight, fortune teller, any other type of power that I don?t know. The only thing I don?t want is telekinesis or anything that has to do with flying, levitation or moving of the mind.(1 weapon)

Elemental Race: (1 weapon)

Major: [RIGHT]Minor:[/RIGHT]

Earth [RIGHT]Thunder[/RIGHT]

Water: [RIGHT]Ice: [/RIGHT]

Fire

Wind

Water and Ice mix element taken: No more spots for mix elements

Take note: Only elements can mix up power. But everyone who mixes up make sure its not the same has somone elses ok. I will only allow three people to mix elements.So pm ,e or if you want it bad I'll case it on who's profile is better.


Sign ups:

Name:
Nick Name (if any):
Age: (18-25)
Gender:
Nationality:
Race:
Group:
Weapons:
Personality:
Appearance: Good description or picture
Bio:

Aqua?s corner: Take note that weapons are optional and every character is treated equal (made up and the few position I posted up).I'll post up my character info later. Just to let you know I'm Leya and I'm an water and Ice elemental user.[/COLOR] :love:[/COLOR]

Plus pm me to tell me what location you would like, I'll take a vote and tell you guys what the location is. Plus if this story comes out good, there is a second chapter to it, more juicier to. I still need votes for location.

[So-Seductive]

Name: Natalia Bates
Nickname: Taliy or lia
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Nationality: Jamaican/Irish mix
Race: Witch
Group: Crimson Shadow
Weapon: Twin Daggers
Power: can cast powerful ice spells [max 3]
Personality: Natalia has a real bad attitude and is very selfish. She is very tom boyish and can?t stand when people underestimate her because she?s a girl. She can be real loud at times and loves to joke around especially and pull pranks on other people. As a child she was a banned by her family when was about ten. She grew up in a foster home and never learned really to trust or love anyone other then herself. When she gets scared she distances her self from everyone.

Appearance: Natalias about 5?7 and 127 lbs. She has mocha colored skin and large gray eyes. Her hair is lime green and long in the front and goes shot in the back. She wears tight dark denim jeans with a hole ripped at the knee and back pocket. White wife beater ( for those who don?t know what that is it a mans tank top) tied at the waist in a big knot so she can show off her belly ring. White sneakers and a retro looking jacket .She also has two ears piercing in each ear, she has medium sided hoops in her first whole and small ones in her second.

[Skye]

[size=1][font=veranda][b]Name:[/b] Calypso Van
[b]Nick Name (if any):[/b] Moshe/Caly/Midget/Naomi (only by her sibs or Leya)
[b]Age:[/b] 18
[b]Gender:[/b] Female
[b]Nationality:[/b] ½ Native American, ¼ Greek, ¼ Everything else(American)
[b]Race:[/b] Psychic
[b]Group:[/b] Mystic
[b]Weapons:[/b] Glaive
[b]Personality:[/b] Calypso is very friendly, and is always happy to meet someone new. She is slightly over protective of those she cares about, and become a raging dragon when mad. But usually, Calypso is just your average teenaged girl. Despite the fact that she should have grown out of that phase a [I]long time ago[/I].
[b]Appearance:[/b] Calypso is (hence the nickname Midget) only 4?7?. She weighs roughly 115 lbs, and its all muscle in her lithe, sinewy body. She has dark mocha-clay colored skin, which is rough and tough. Her eyes are a bright attentive blue, from her mother, and her hair (falling to her butt) is a dark, silky (but coarse) pure black, from her father. She has a curvaceous body, which is always seen before her personality. She has small, arched feet, and often wears no shoes, so they are rough on the bottoms. She wears a tight, black, low necked halter top, and a pair of tight black jeans, with scuffed edges. She has her upper lip pierced, as well as the regular pierced ears.
[b]Bio:[/b] The middle child of five, Calypso Naomi Van grew up with very different environments at home and school. At home, it was a mad house, with screaming children, yelling parents, and never a moments rest from work. At school, it was peace and quiet as the teachers intoned their work and she took notes in her sleep. No one blamed her for sleeping in class; it was the only place she [I]got[/I] any. She was a professional at soccer, though the smallest player. No one minded, as she was sweet, funny, not to mention cute.

Her mother and father were killed in a train shootout one day on their way home from work, and 13-year-old Calypso went to live with her eldest brother, Nathaniel. Her older sister took the other two, since she had no children of her own yet. It was traumatizing for all the children, but at least Caly didn?t lose her best friend. Caly met Leya in second grade, and the two have been tighter than a knot ever since. They never forget to call one another, and always meet up once a week if their jobs permit. Calypso breezed thorugh school, and now lives in her own apartment with her dogs, Lino and Juya, her cats, Slinky, Miki, and Domo, and her fish, Lipi. She has a great job, though they?re hard to find now a days.

>< Hope this is good, chicka.[/size][/font]

[Guest Midnight Rush]

Name: James Ross, Crimson Leader

Nick Name (if any): Foreigner (or Midnight Rush)

Age: (18-25): 25

Gender: Male

Occupation: C(hief)M(arketing)O(fficer), Board Member, and H(ealth)A(Alteration) Committee Chairman of Oracle Corporation.
Staff (Will not have major role, I just felt like including them)
-Secretary: Karen Wong, recently of Hong Kong
-Receptionist: Mary Fischer
-Assistant: Hsu Chi, of Hong Kong

Nationality: Scots/German

Race: Elemental (Pure Water)

Group: Crimson

Weapons: If there are guns: .45 Colt Magnum, if not- Glasgow Rapier

Personality: Driven, harsh, and a helpless romantic. He's torn inside, between evil badass and sort of dark prince type lover. He sees what he wants and stops at nothing to get it, sacrificing even his friends and most loyal supporters to do so. He has a traditional moral base, and is constantly fighting himself inside... loves rock from the (19)60's, 70's, and 80's.

Appearance: 5'11", athletic, black hair, typical AngloSaxon face, although VERY good looking. Deep emerald green eyes, some say that they pierce into the very soul, stripping away all emotional defenses... Has a tatoo of an Oakland Raider's symbol on his left shoulder, and an American Eagle/Flag held by a geisha on his right.

He favors the classier type of dress, and his wardrobe is full of polo shirts, oxfords, athletic wear, high end jeans, and assorted footwear. He wears his thick, wavy, sexy black hair in a high part (In the grand tradition of James Bond). James ALWAYS matches and knows what to do in terms of social situations.

Bio: He was born into a normal human family in the late 80's, and James was the typical overachiever/athlete all throughout school. It was right after he got his undergrad from the University of Pittsburgh that he realized he was more than human. He had gone to the beach with his girlfried(s) and when she complained that there weren't enough waves to surf on, he willed that there be in his mind. Lo and behold, a tsunami erupted mere minutes later, thankfully it didn't hurt anyone, but Ross knew he'd caused it.

He began practicing on glasses of water and swimming pools, eventually learning all sorts of nifty things he could do with it. And then he began to master offensive capabilities of his water affinity... and he was a force to be reckoned with when he finished his MBA at the University of Pennsylvania. He moved to xInsert Location Herex and began working for a trading firm. Thats when he joined and eventually became the leader of the Crimsons. His passion for women is second only to his passion for domination of ALL people. And he means ALL.

[Albel the Wicked]

Name: Yutarin Hesham (He IS from Japan)

Nick Name: White Lightning

Age: 18

Gender: Male

Nationality: Japanese

Race: Element

Group: Dead Moon

Weapons: Thunder and Ice elements, along with the great Arcana sword. (Couldn't think of a cooler name) The Arcana Sword is a broadsword, that has a red blade, blue gem at the hilt, green hand guard, and a purple looking shine. Any element can wield the Arcana sword. It helps bring out their best main element. If you have minor elements, it will increase the element that it's housed under. (Example: thunder would make my wind element power up.) Depending on your elemental strength is how big the sword will be.

Personality: He is a very quiet boy, but if you make him mad, he's pretty much going to kill you. Yeah, short fuse dudes. He also likes his own company.

Appearance:[URL=http://fanart.theotaku.com/view.php?action=get_pic&pic_id=29632#]Click here[/URL] I drew that myself, so cut me some slack. Instead, I want him to wear all black, with one wing when he enters battle. This means, that when he enters battle, one giant dragon wing pops out of him, to bring out his full strength.

Bio: Yutarin Hesham was born in Tokyo Japan. He always loved it there, but he felt like he had something inside him that made him different. He always thought that he saw things, but others just told him that it was his immagination. He lad a life that was just like anybody elses. Although, one time, he did something quite peculiar that no one else has done. One day, there were bullies picking on him, when he was on the ground, being ever more enraged, he threw a punch at one of them and it sent him back farther then a regular punch would.
After that happened, no one dared to bully him any more. He asked huis parents why it was like he too much strength, but they just said that he's a strong boy. Yutarin found out wrong, when there was a lightning storm and when lighting struck him, he lived. Now he knew that his parents were keeping somthing from him. When he told him about it, they admitted that they found him and raised him like a regular boy. They showed the sword that came with him. It was strange, because when he was a baby it was the size of a dagger. The sword must grow along with him.
So, he left his home to find where he actually came from. Without finding anything in Japan, he looked all over places, but didn't find many answers. He even looked in the frozen north. This is where he had a great and horrible transformation. While looking in the frozen north, he came across something quite odd. He saw that there was an ice dragon causing the blizzard. He drew his sword. The dragon was very surprised that the boy could see him, but attacked nonetheless. It was a fearsome battle and Yutarin even used a little bit of his thunder powers, which he learned to control along his journeys. At the last of the battle, Yutarin unleashed a great thunder blast and all went black to him after that. When he awoke, he saw that he wasn't as cold as he used to be. He looked around and saw that the dragon was no where to be found. Looking at himself he saw that he had no scratches. He then walked away and continued his journey.
When he came to the US, he went into a forest and came across a wolf. He tried to not make any sudden movements but the wolf attacked. He held out his palm, but instead of shooting out thunder, he frose the wolf instead. Along with freezing him, he had sprout a dragon wing. This startled him at first, but it kind of made sense. After that, he tried training in both his elements. Eventually, he came across the Dead Moons, who gave him the proper training.
His techniques with his elements are deadly. He is a master of lighting and very good at his ice. One of his best techniques, is his charge. He will charge himself with thunder and make himself more powerful, faster, and have thunder attacks. His most powerful thechnique, is the one that he calls 'Thunder Shards' This is an attack where he freezes himself in a giant ice crystal and then it shatters into many balls of ice. These balls are attached to him with bolts of thunder and the balls are swung around, which hit his opponents and then shatter into even more shards, until the shards are so small that when they hit the opponents they just stick into them. Yutarin is very deadly and shouldn't be taken lightly.

Occupation: Um, he doesn't really have one. He just goes around either feeding on animals or steals stuff. He'll mostly hang out with Dead Moon Comrades.


Hope that's good. I'm sorry it took so long.

[Muad'Dib]

[COLOR=Sienna][FONT=Palatino Linotype][U]Name[/U]: Ivan Hedling (Ivan is pronounced the Russian way- Ee-vahn)
[U]Nick Name [/U] (if any): Dust, Glow
[U]Age[/U]: 19
[U]Gender[/U]: male
[U]Nationality[/U]: Russian, American
[U]Race[/U]: Psychic
[U]Group[/U]: Dead Moon
[U]Weapons[/U]: 8'' Dagger
[u]Occupation[/u]: Usually doesn't have one job for over a few months- currently working in a chinese place.
[U]Personality[/U]: Ivan is often silent and withdrawn, giving advice or input only when he needs to. In the right mood though, he can nearly dominate a conversation. Nothing misses his sharp eyes, but even if he notices something dangerous or interesting, chances are he won't mention it until absolutely neccessary. He believes everything has a purpose, but not that everything happens for a reason. His mixed philosophy seperates him from many people, but he usualy enjoys the solitude. Ivan is by no means the religious type, and usual finds some way to disprove any religion that comes to his attention. It's a habit in a way. He doesn't trust strangers at all, but will trust close friends with his life.

[U]Appearance[/U]: Ivan stands at 5'8'' and has a build that suggests he spends a lot of time outside. His skin is a mid-dark tan with a light dusty undertone and most often dry from the weather or marked by dirt and scratches. His eyes are an unnaturaly bright blue, enough to earn him one of his nick names. His hair is naturally jet black, though seems to have faded into a dusty color in places; it hangs about the frame of his face in a frizzy mess. His face is capable of compassion, empathy, sorrow and a number of other feelings, but is most often solemn or thoughtful.
Ivan wears very baggy blue jeans, faded from their orignal dark color into a lighter blue. He has a a plain white shirt that comes to a little down his thighs and pretty much hangs about his form, and a dusty brown jean-jacket with numerous pockets. His shoes are old and scruffy, though they still fit.

[U]Bio[/U]: Ivan was born in Russia to a Russian mother and an American father. His father had come on a 'business trip' and his mother... even he doesn't know. For a good two years he was raised near Moscow, but there were complication between his parents and his father moved back to America... taking the child with him. Ivan grew up rather solitary, his Russian accent the victim of quite a bit of teasing. However, he was determined to at least make some kind of impact; wether it be on his friends, the nation, or even the world. At sixteen, growing weary of his father's addictive and adulterous habits, Ivan left home and found a part time job and a cheap apartment. Since then, his accent has coem under control, though he can speak in a lovely russian accent when he wants to. He joined the Dead Moons to be a part of something, but quickly grew sympathetic of the Mystic's cause. He tries to remain in contact with Mystic, and the only reason he doesn't join is because he still has friendly ties within Dead Moon.[/FONT][/COLOR]

[liubei013]

[COLOR=Blue]Sounds interesting.

Name: Sefir Mekshen
Nick Name: Sef
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Nationality: English/Japanese
Race: Elemental (Wind)/Psychic (explained in bio)
Group: Mystics (Leader)
Weapons: 2 meter spear, can be divided into three sections for concealment, also can be used in divided form as a nunchaku.
Occupation: Financial consultant for various companies.

Personality: A calm and patient person, Sefir is usually the mediator in any given argument. He rarely, if ever, gives in to anger and despair. And as leader of the Mystics, he never gives tasks to anyone if it involves something that even Sef wouldn't do. He leads them with his sense of honor and principles.

Appearance: Sefir is about 5' 10'' with a fairly average build. He looks Caucasian except for his almond-shaped brown eyes inherited from his mother. He has medium/short length hair which is normally brown, but he dyed it navy blue. He wears beige casual pants, sneakers, T-shirt, and a blue unbuttoned shirt.

Bio: Born to an English father and Japanese mother, Sefir knew he was different at a young age. But he had no idea how unique until he was 8 years old. He was on his way home when he was harassed by several bullies. He ignored them until one of them punched him in the face. Sefir pushed out at the bullies and after a massive gust of wind, he found the bullies on the ground in pain...half a block away. When he got home, he told his mother and she merely nodded. She brought him out to their backyard and carefully swayed the trees in whatever direction she wanted. She explained that her family line has always had the ability to control the wind and that his own ability was emerging.

But another unexpected ability emerged during his first year in college. His parents were killed during a clash between rival cliches and right before their death, Sefir heard his mother's last thoughts, "[I]I hope Sefir will be all right....[/I]" He found out that he had a limited telepathic ability through the incident. Sef managed to cope and graduated with a degree in business. He then moved to (insert city/place) and now works as a financial consultant for various businesses. During his first few months there, he felt the presences of people who also had special abilities. Stretching out his mind, he learned about the conflict between the Crimson Shadow and the Mystics and chose to join the Mystics since he believed in maintaining the status quo and protecting the people. He eventually rose up to become the leader of the Mystics and now gathers information and prepares the Mystics for the inevitable final conflict.

EDIT: Put in his occupation, not much of an inconvenience.[/COLOR]

[Persona]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]So far these are who made it, I still want more people to sign up. KibasWifey, Delirium (Love your Bio and name), Midnight rush and yes guns are allowed, Sword demon you can be in as soon as I read you bio and what I mean by nationality is like if you are white you say your white or Spanish, ect. (My hubby), Fire your in, nice profile to, liu thanks for the advice I changed it, plus like your sign up. I still need more people to sign up and I?ll post mine today after someone post after me.[/COLOR]

[Blade15]

[COLOR=DimGray][U][B]Name:[/B][/U] Aaron Vera

[U][B]Nick Name (if any): [/B][/U] Pheonix (To Crimson Shadow Members) N/A

[U][B]Age: [/B] [/U] 26

[U][B]Gender:[/B][/U] Male

[U][B]Nationality: [/B][/U] 75% Irish; 25% mutt(From Chicago)

[U][B]Race:[/B][/U] Fire/ thunder Worlock (Male witch, and assuming I can still have mixed elements)

[U][B]Group:[/B][/U] Crimson Shadow

[U][B]Occupation:[/B][/U] He works for Crimson shadow almost full tim,e however he has a coverup in Chicago in a restaurant that happens to be secretly owned by Crimson Shadow. He works with information distribution during the day, but only in secret. He does the required dirty work at night.

[U][B]Weapons:[/B][/U] Broadsword in particular, but is skilled in any and all kinds of blades. He also carries around a pistol.

[U][B]Personality: [/B][/U] Cocky and self assured. He is confident in his skills and it's a wonder he hasn't gotten himself killed yet.

[B][U]Appearance:[/U] [/B] He has short, jet black hair. He wears a black trench coat with a grey longsleeve shirt and grey pants. He has black leather gauntlets. His eyes are also grey, unlike the rest of his family. He is tall and muscular. When on Crimson Shadow buisiness, he wears a smooth, glossy black mask made of ebony. He also wears a black hooded cloak to cover the rest of him.

[U][B]Bio:[/B][/U] Leya's brother, he secretly is a member of the crimson shadows. his siter doesn't know. He is forced to wear a mask to disguise his identity from those who would recognize him. Only the extremely high ranking officials in the Crimson Shadows know his true identity. As a child, he was taught amongst some of the most skilled swordsmen of the time. He left his family for four years when he was sixteen to trane. He then returned to his home at the age of twenty-two. He became a mercinary for two years when he met up with a member of the Crimson Shadows. He believed in their logic and joined almost instantly. He is attracted to Natalia.[/COLOR]

[Sword Breaker]

[COLOR=DarkRed]Name: Alex
Age:19
Occupation: Aspiring Author
Nationality: 100% Canadian
Race: Psychic
NickName: Stalker
Side: Dead Moon
Powers: Telepathy, Mind Invasion.
Weapons: Twin Curved Daggers
Appearance: Alex has lanky, jet-black hair. It hangs by his shoulders. Pale skin. Black, mysterious eyes. He wares an unbuttoned trench coat, it hangs down at his shoulders. Baggy black jeans. Black boots, mainly hidden beneath his pants.
Very mysterious air surrounding him. (Original, Aint I?)
Personality: Alex is quite a mysterious character, Alex is prone to mood swings. Sometimes, he can be smiling, laughing, and having a great time. Others, he can take on a serious tone, and dose whats necessary to achieve his goals.

Bio: Alex's calm, collected, exterior hides a deeply twisted soul. Mainly rooting from his childhood. When Alex was eight, he discovered he could hear the thoughts of others. Unfortunately, he could not control it. Soon, Alex simply became disgusted with the human race. He always stayed far from other people, because then their thoughts forced there way into his head. The thoughts, however, were... simply disgusting. All that other people thought of were deeply perverted or insane things. Soon, Alex could not take it anymore. Simply, he snapped. His parents sent him to a Psychologist, but they could find nothing physically wrong. Mentally, however, they were completely stumped. He was just.... flipping mental! However, soon, Alex found a way to control it. In time, he simply found out how to turn it off and on. With that, Alex began to stabilize. He came back into contact with other people once more, but was rejected. Realizing this, Alex left the country. He headed to (?) and found that their were people that he could relate to. They were called Dead Moon. In addition, they knew what he felt. He finally found somewhere he was accepted. Moreover, were he learned of the war. Also, he fits the discreption for Dead Moon almost exactly, he is a shifty type, who would quickly, and easily, stab his best friend in the back.[/COLOR].

[Persona]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Name: Leya Vera
Nick Name (if any): Aqua
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Nationality: French, spanish and American
Occupation: Part time Nurse (RoadHill Hospital) and part time college student(Bryent College)
Race: Elementist Water/Earth: Phyhcic: Fortune teller
Group: The Mystics
Weapons: A Chinese Dou sword
Personality: She's an ambitious girl and has a short tempor. Leya is a down to earth person and loves to be the wise one in the group. She cares for others and does her best to protect and love them. At times she forgets her place in the group and often takes charge.
Appearance: [URL=http://ttolp.url.cjb.net/]Leya[/URL] Plus I promise to give credit to the artis. So credits to you my dear!
Bio: She was born and raised in Chee-town(chicago). Leya's family was a poor family, but good to survive. She was closest to her brother, Aaron and her Mother, Vivain. Leya's father left her mother when she was born, so she hated him for that and didn't want to know about him. At age 2, Leya met Clypso(did I get that right) and they became very close freinds since. As she grew, Leya became interested in singing and fortune telling. Soon everyone came to her for readings, they were spooked that shewas always right. She believed in spirits and supernatural stuff and became fascinated. Her brother left the family and Leya did not know for what, but her mother told her it was what he wanted to do. She missed him dearly and hoped for him to come back home. But while he was gone, she joined a martial arts group and soon graduated first rank in her academy. But she really didn't see much use for it, she only did it to kill time. One day at age 14, Leya was attacked by some guys who wanted to rape her. Then all of the sudden her hands felt cold and without her knowing she summoned the power of ice. They were frozen and all she can do is freak. She couldn't believe what just happened, but with anger and frustration, Leya smashed the frozen statue, leaving them into shattered ice that melted from the night heat. She had murdered three men, Leya just wanted to forget about it. But sadly she couldn't, her powers became stronger and she didn't know what to do. At age 17, she found others like her and joined them. Leya also has a crush on the leader of the Mystic. Soon she was fighting other groups for territory and rights, but later on it became worse and war broke out. Not just for pride, but for the earth.[/COLOR]

[Synister]

Name: Mike
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Nationality: American
Race: Psychic/Mind Bender (Can Control People's Minds)
Group: Mystic
Weapons: Uzi With Armor Piercing Bullets
Personality: Mike is quite and shy but when hes pissed you better hide or hell make you think your a monkey for the rest of your life
Appearance: [URL=http://www.galbadiax.com/chronocross/evil.jpg]Pic[/URL]
Bio: Mike Has Had Psychic Powers Since He Was 10 Years Old. He Is From Bridgeport Connecticut, His Parents Died In 2009, He Has Many Talents With Psionics. Mike Will Make People Do What He Wants When He Wants So Dont Make Him Mad... What he wants... ummm not in a sick way... o.O

My Bad I Was Thinking About A Manga I Was Reading Thats Where I Got Yume From

[Sword Breaker]

Umm.... Demonic Elf, you called Mike, Yume in your personality.... s-mooooth

[Kitty]

[COLOR=Blue][SIZE=1]Name: Kitzume Yoshiku
Nick Name (if any): Kitty/Yoshi
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Nationality: Japanese/American
Race: Elemental- Wind/Thunder (I'll PM you after this post)
Group: Dead Moon
Weapons: The sword in the pic. Kitzume (Kitty) calls it "Kouken", which is "guardian" in Japanese.

Personality: Kitzume feels that she deserves a lot, having lived through what she has. She hates being around others unless they will help her reach her goal. She's rude, violent, and down right nasty to almost everyone. But underneath her b*tchy exterior, there's a kind young woman, looking for someone. Those who have gained her trust are what Kitzume calls her own "yasahii hatsu", or "kind hearts", and are treated with her utmost respect.

Appearance: [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v332/PicKitty/marianna2.jpg]Clicky![/url]

Bio: Kitzume was born in Jacksonville, North Carolina to a Japanese man and an American woman. That's all she knows. They died soon after to unknown causes so she was taken in by her aunt who lived in Asoka, Japan, who never talked about her dead parents. She didn't even keep pictures of them. Her aunt was careless in raising the young Kitzume. She could get away with anything, except for being sarcastic and rude with her aunt or any of her aunts friends.

While being free to do pretty much anything, this lead Kitzume to be very reckless. She got into trouble often, dropped out of school, and ran away. But running away at the young age of 11 was quite the foolish action. She wandered around, hungry and tired, for weeks on end. She could always find water. Parks supplied water fountains, giving her a perfect excuse to hide out there overnight. But finding food got difficult for her. She ran into small shops and would steal food, or even eat scraps she found. Survival was all that was important to her.

Having ran away, Kitzume avoided people unless she was to put on an act to earn some money (which worked often since she was so young and believable). After three years of this, she finally got a part-time job, earning her 1000 yen a week. While working, she discovered a group called Dead Moon, which intregued her. The other two groups (which she had heard about from her co-workers' conversations with eachother) had causes that neither followed her personal beliefs or sounded rational.

She saved up her money (along with stole some from the register at her job) and flew to America, where she was still a citizen.

Hope I'm in. ^__^

EDIT: Fixed the bio.. *cough*finally*cough*[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Persona]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue][B]Crimson:[/B]

James Ross: Crimson Leader: Elemental (Pure Water)

Aaron Vera: Fire/ thunder Warlock

Natalia Bates: Witch

[B]Dead Moon:[/B]

Kitzume Yoshiku: Elemental- Wind/Thunder

Alex: Psychic: Telepathy, Mind Invasion

Ivan Hedling: Psychic: Foresight

Yutarin Hesham: Element: Thunder and Ice

[B]Mystic:[/B]


Sefir Mekshen: Mystics Leader: Elemental (Wind)/Psychic :telepathy

Leya Vera: Elementist Water/Ice: Psychic: Fortune teller

Mike: Psychic

Calypso Van: Psychic: telepathy

Delirium you need to put telepathy as psychic power ok. Sword Demon you need to tell me what element you rule. Fire you need to tell me what kind of psychic power you have. Demonic you need to correct your pro and tell me what type of psychic power you possess in order to be accepted in my rpg, that?s all you need to do and your in ok, thank you. I posted this up just to let you know where everything stands.[/COLOR]

Still waiting for a little more players.

[Muad'Dib]

[FONT=Palatino Linotype][COLOR=DarkRed]Ah, sorry Aqua, slipped my mind. I'll have Ivan have forsight. Thanks for accepting me ^_^ Hope this one turns out well![/COLOR][/FONT]

[Blade15]

We need more crimsons

[Sword Breaker]

Nah, some can be NPC's, even if it would be better to have more Crimsons, they arent necessary. Besides, arent the Crimsons supposed to be the powerhungry ones? They would probably be stronger due to it.

[Guest Midnight Rush]

there shouldn't be many crimsons... as my Crimsons are a SMALL group of powerhungry bastards...

[liubei013]

I think we should just wait and see if/how others sign up. :lecture:
Then we can put in NPCs to fill in the gaps in whatever group. But yeah, Crimson Shadow should probably be a smaller/powerful group. Well, wait and see.

And I think everyone should PM Aqua for the story location vote/suggestions. :babble:


EDIT: Oh, Aqua, I'm not sure about this, but should you start an underground thread to allow for discussion about this RPG? Just curious. ;)

[Blade15]

Yeah tha'd be good. Oh, and sorry for causing this whole off topic descusion. I guess we don't need more Crimsons.

[Persona]

Ok people, I see you guys had a little discussion. Well I do appreciate it, but what I need are at least three humans, 2 that hate people with powers and 1 that is in the dead moon. Plus I at least need three wiccans for each group including dead moon. Plus I will post up an underground discussion, so this is the last post for dicussions. I need more players. The underground thread is called Shattering earth: rain of roses corner discussion.


[B]Edit:[/B]

[COLOR=RoyalBlue]Aqua walks on stage and gets ready to make an announcement.

"Ok everyone please settle down.....Midnight Rush stop flashing people! Ok I'm really sorry for asking to much of you guys.....<<_>> Now I know only 1 of you know where I live, so don't dare try to kill me. Well..... I need everyone to edit their post and put in their occupation. ecause there will be times that a fight will break out in someones job or school.

"Hey what!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Everyone said.

Everyone got their pich forks and started to roit. Aqua fled in her Aquamobile.[/COLOR]

[liubei013]

What? Riot? Where?
Ok, here's my character profile for the Natural person Aqua needs.

[COLOR=Green]Name: Natasha Phyllen
Nick Name: Screecher (nickname that the cliches give her)
Age: 22
Gender: Female
Nationality: Russian/French/Canadien
Race: Normal human.
Group: Natural
Weapons: High-frequency soundwave emitter grenades, her trademark weapon, aka. Screechers. Antiquated but still sturdy Rapier, Natasha named it 'Eviscerator.' Two custom Colt .45 pistols loaded with explosive bullets.
Occupation: Employee at a coffee shop. (probably Starbucks >_> )

Personality: During the day and when around other natural people, Natasha can be an upbeat and cheerful young woman. But when she confronts those with special powers, she becomes a cruel and sadistic person. She is somewhat friendly but generally keeps to herself.

Appearance: She has short, cropped blonde-brown hair with blue eyes. She's 5' 8'' and about 132 lbs. Her normal wear consists of a light-blue blouse, a velvet colored vest, low-cut jeans, and sneakers. She works out a lot, so she is fairly well built. She also has a tattoo on her left bicep with the words, "DIE, FREAKS!" in bloody red letters. When she goes out 'freak-hunting,' she dons a slim armor covering the torso, as well as shins and wrists. This armor is strong enough to withstand most elemental attacks she may receive. She also wears an experimental psychic supression headgear, which makes her immune to psychic abilities.

Bio: Natasha grew up relatively well as a young child, since both parents were successful in their careers and were financially secure. They also made sure to spend whatever available time they had with their daughter. She was happy and had no reason to hate anything or anyone. That is, until right before her high school graduation. Her parents were on their way to her ceremony when they noticed a fight going on in the middle of the road. They stopped the car and the father called out, saying that the teens should stop fighting or he'll call the police. But the reaction was most unexpected. One of the teens turned and glared at the adults and froze them stockstill with his psychic paralysis ability and then another teen slammed the ground and caused spikes of pavement, earth, and rocks to rise up and impaled the car...with its occupants still inside. It wasn't until after the ceremony when Natasha found out about her parents' tragic death. It was then that she learned to truly hate.

After the incident, she stayed with her grandparents and also received quite a bit of money, inherited from her parents. Secretly, she used the money to buy books and hardware to study up various mechanical and electrical devices. She managed to obtain her grandfather's old Colt .45s and a rapier. She also read a rare report on potential inventions to protect against psychics. That was how she constructed all her 'hunting' tools. After two years, she left her grandparents' place and moved to (insert place) where rumors of two powerful cliches full of superpowered people resided. Vengeance has found a new hunting ground.

Hope this will suffice. ^^;[/COLOR]

[Persona]

[COLOR=SeaGreen]Name: Damien Manroe
Nick Name: Shadow
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Nationality: Indain and Thai
Race: Wiccan
Group: Crimson
Weapons: Chineses pole and a samuria sword
Occupation: University Teacher (HillSide University)
Personality: He's the a quiet type and keeps to himslef. But he is kind and sweet to the females. He's a very mysterious character and girls love that about him. He is a pervert at times, but a respectable person.
Appearance: [URL=http://yvlxl.url.cjb.net/]This is him (I'm sorry for being lazy at writing description, can't blame me I'm writing other things)[/URL]
Bio: In a min I'll get back to it.[/COLOR]

Edit: I'm goin to put the rpg in adventure square, but please go to underground to view my post.