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[digiX]

[B] ?Go away!? a young Light elf said rushing as he was being chased by the rouge Knight DuPhor
?Never, you and the rest of you ridiculous non-humans are a plague on society and I wont stop until all of you are dead? Duphor said in hot pursuit. When he finally got the young elf trapped in a corner.
?Aha, your mine now foul creature? he said raising his sword in the air as the first rays of dawn were now visible the young elf Screamed as a great shadow passed over him.
?What! You, your Lord Noruki the Wind God!? Duphor shouted as he sped to a speedy retreat as the god who to him looked like another elf at the moment approached him turning into a dragon.
?You, you?re the one who is the vessel to the Ivory God of Light I must prevent you from being seen, but how?? the dragon said turning back into an elf.
?I?ve got it I?ll give you a human body that should accommodate for now? he said looking at the young elf who was still in shock the god looked the boy in the eyes.
?Do not worry all will be fine young one? he said as he took out some pink powder and blew it into the young elves face the young elf collapsed into a deep slumber.[/B}

3 years later?

[B] The Wind god approached a human settlement Romani Forest closet settlement. The Light and Dark elf regions he set the sleeping elf now in the form of a young boy onto a rock just outside the entrance to the woods.
?After three years of tireless effort I have finally crafted a vessel for this elven soul? he said as he heard a wagon Approaching he disappeared into a mini tornado as the wagon pulled closer a young girl in almost rags. White cotton shirt, purple pants with holes and two knifes strapped to her back
?Stupid Gypsy?s always making me go to town and get supplies it isn?t fair? the gypsy said as she spotted someone sleeping on a rock.
?Umm hello are you alive? the girl said the body stirred but remained asleep
?Guess so? she said getting out of her wagon and hiking the boy on her shoulders stuffing him in the back with her supplies as she sped off into the region. [/B]
Ok so you are one of the races who are in this world and you are going to be somewhat connecting with Stopping or Helping the young elf to get to the Shirne of the Ivory God of Light?s shrine so he can be her vessel and stop the evil Ebony God of Darkness now there are 5 different races:

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1. Humans: Pretty straight forward, they are the most civilized of the races there are 4 Sub-races

Gypsies- Closely relative to Nature are the only clan of humans who don?t live in major villages. Main Weapons: Short Swords, Black Magic, Unarmed (Can rage from boomerang to fist and anything in between

Priest ? Peaceful Monks who prefer not to fight all live in the shrine in the Capital City. Main weapons: White Magic, Staves

Knights ? Royal Warriors Protecting the honor of the human race but not all of them are noble Main weapons: Swords, Spears, Axes

Fighters ? Not Knights but are just as strong have less strict rules and high values of honor Main Weapons ? Any

2. Elves: 2nd most civilized race most of them hate humans they are closely in tune with nature there are 2 sub races

Light Elves- True elves who despise humans greatly and keep to themselves very violent when provoked Main Weapons: Black and White Magic

Dark Elves Half Human Half Elves shunned by both parties very friendly folk. Main Weapons: Black and White magic and Unarmed

3. Dwarfs: short bearded men who are the third most civilized but the most technologically advanced they have no sub-races. Main Weapons: Sledge Hammers and Picks

4. Goblins: the forth most civilized they only eat fried toadstools making them always sickly and weak there are 2 Sub-races

Green Goblins ? Goblins with green skin mostly thieves Main Weapons: Spears, Short swords

Black Goblins- Goblins with black skin they prefer to tame monsters to fight for them with there taming toadstool powder. Main Weapons: Spears, Monsters

5. Orcs: Blood thirsty creatures who only care for bloodshed and Murder no sub-races.
Main Weapons: Unarmed, Sledge Hammers
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Gods: There are 6 gods that watch over a specific race

Fire God Parsec ? Orcs

Water God Girkeck ? Goblins (Dead)

Earth God Gorvis- Dwarfs

Wind God Noruki- Elves Taken by Illusion

Ivory God of Light & Ebony God of Darkness ? Humans No physical Forms takes a vessel to watch over humans
Bio Sheet:
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Name:
Age:
Race: (If you want to make your own race please PM me all the info on it and the sub races and the god that watches over it)
Sub-race:
Personality:
History
Appearance: Picture or description
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No Gods (unless you choose to be one of the 5 gods must PM me 1st)
Snippet must be a paragraph (3-5 lines)
No New Races Without my permission
2 chars per person

I?ve typed a lot right now so I?ll type my bio later

[Guest Essariel]

Name: Narshen
Age: 20
Race: Elf
Sub-race: Light Elf
Personality: Narshen's parents has an intense hatred for humans. He feels that they are a scourge upon the earth which must be eliminated and as such he kills or hinders them at every opportunity. His hatred for life isn't limited to humans however- he is generally bitter, anti-social, and prefers violence to a conversation and cup of tea. Not particularly concerned with self preservation, he sometimes does things that are rather wreckless.

History
Shunned from the beggining of his life by the elvin community at large due to his odd appearance (see below), his one true friend was his twin brother melkden. Melkden had an appearance simmilar to his own (again see below) and they stuck together to help combat the perpetual ridicule and exclusion of the other elves. 5 years ago Melkden and Narshen were waslking in the forest when some human hunters who were having trouble finding any normal pray decided to set upon the elves instead. Narshen and Melkden had never encountered humans before, having only heard of them in stories from older, wiser elves. They were also deeply engaged in conversation when the hunters set upon them, so they were taken by suprise. Melkden took an arrow through the heart and was slain before the young elves could react, but Narshen unleashed a fury of dark magic that incinerated the hunters. Ever since he has been on a quest to master the dark magics and slaughter all human life for the crime committed against him.

Apperance:
Narshen dressed entirely in black with a hood and black veil covering his face. His clothing is plain and servicable, allowing him to move quickly and agily without impediment. His skin and hair are fair (though you can't see them.) His eyes however are orbs of pure darkness, something he recieved much ridicule for in his childhood.


Paragraph of abilty: The Buisnessman started counting out change to his customer with one hand while stuffing the pomegranate into a sack with the other. He had always been clumsy but today his hands seemed particularly disobediant. The pomegranate slipped from his grasp and as he reached down to grab it he slipped in a puddle and fell flat on his face.
Just as he was about to pick himself up the world seemed to fade into darkness for a momment. He rolled over to see what was going on. At first all he saw was the sky. Then he thought [I]where is the roof of my stand?[/I] He never had time to think anything further for at that momment a masked face stepped over him:

"How unfortunate, I missed one, I prefer my work to be tidy and without incident." and then the world faded away into a wave a of Blackness from which the buisnessman would never awake.

[Disenchanted]

[B]Name:[/B] Noruki ~God of Wind~
[B]Age: [/B]Unknown- Believed to be somewhere between 1000 years old or more.
[B]Race:[/B] God
[B]Sub-race: [/B]Takes on the form of an Elf among humans.
[B]Personality: [/B]Stubborn and sometimes lacking in sensitivity the Wind God Noruki cares deeply for Elves however. If a task needs to be done he will stop for no obstacle in order to for full the job. He always speaks the truth irreverent of whether it may offend or not, this makes him come off as cold some times. Underneath his exterior is a kind being that would help most in need. He can be quite rude towards the race of men as he believes they do not care enough for the land they live on.
[B]History:[/B] Noruki had been in existence for so long his memory of his past is hazy at best. Among the other gods, Noruki held a strong relationship with the elfin people, they worshiped him and so in return he offered them protection. In a battle long forgotten orcs attacked a Elvin settlement and Noruki stepped in to protect his charges.
In a fierce battle against the Orc God of fire Parsec Noruki lost his wife and son. While he was battling against the Fire God, Orcs were sent to hunt down his wife, the Wind Goddess and her son who would one day take the role of this father. Because of this incident Noruki has become bitter when it comes to the subject of his past and prefers to forget.
[B]Appearance:[/B] [B]Elf[/B] appearance among humans: [URL=http://www.lineage2-online.com/gallery/albums/concept-art/org_pic_elf_2.jpg][link][/URL]
[B]God[/B] appearance: [URL=http://img388.imageshack.us/img388/8027/038po.jpg]{Link}[/URL]
(This is Noruk in god form, Imagine him with Dark gray wings and purple and black robes not gold. Also with Gray-white hair and gold eyes)

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Noruki struck at the orcs with an undying fury in his heart and in his eyes. Their numbers were far overwhelming, but this was no deterrent. His deep golden eyes shone as the anger in side him grew. A tornado engulfed his body and grew larger and lager with each passing second. The tornado whipped up things around him including orcs, as quickly as it had came it subsided and standing before the onslaught of orcs was a fierce dragon.

It stood proud, wings out stretched, gray scales covered the dragon?s body but its most notable feature was its gold eyes. Some orcs fled in fear others hid behind orcs in front of them. Noruki was desperate to lean the fate of his beloved, what the Fire God said could not be true. Charging the ranks of the orcs the wind god cut through them like a hot blade through ice.

Once no Orc was left alive Noruki hurried to the spot at which was rumored by the Fire God. In a clearing of trees lay the broken body of his vanquished wife and son. Noruki fell to his knees?
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Hope this is to your standards digiX
Edit: Dont worry about his killing alot of orcs, he was just angry about his family.

[digiX]

Name: Salyan Eleose
Age: 19
Race: elf (in human guise)
Sub-race: Light
Appearance: below

Personality: a very shy young man who hates violence but fights when he needs to he knows he?s In a human guise but excepts it readily during the night he reverts to his Elf form because it would be harmful for him to stay in human form all day he is very friendly to people except at night when his true elf form is about and his natural hate for humans kicks in

History: Grew up in the Elf Capital Flora City where he was generally happy he had many friends until one day when he was traveling a short distance to the Ranoak Tree to gather some herbs when he was chased but the rouge Knight, Duphor the chase lasted a long time and he ran all the way to the Valley of the Wind before he was finally trapped by the bridge separating the Dark elves and the Black goblins he couldn?t travel there because the toadstools the goblins ate were toxic to any other creature so no one was allowed in without permission on penalty of death so he was trapped when The wind God saved him and realized he was the next vessel for The Ivory God of Light and took him away and gave him a human form to live in until the time was right for his awakening

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Salyan walked threw the gypsies forest separate from the group who took him in for it was almost night time. He set up Camp quickly and entered his tent as the last spec of sunlight left the sky. HE sat down as his body slowly changed his clothed changed to strong aelfistrain clothing and his hair turned green his eyes purple
?Hey new guy you ok.? The girl that had found him said he coughed trying to get back his human voice
?Yea I fine just fine? he said
?You sure you sound different? The girl said
?Yes just a tad chilled? he said
?Well maybe I should check? the girl said he gasped
?No, no that?s fine? he said as the girl tripped over the tent pole and stumbled on him she gasped

Name: Riley Giggoyo
Age: 18
Race: Human
Sub-race: Romani (Gypsy)
Appearance: below
Personality: She is a firecracker with a lot of heart and determination to do her best a bit clumsy at times she is the Youngest Romani so the other Romani like to make fun her and make her do the chores

History: She grew up the Royal palace in the Human capital of Baoubary as the daughter of a lord but she really didn?t like the high life so she joined the Gypsies guild and moves to the Romani Forest which really ticked off her folks which is exactly what she wanted and she wouldn?t change her mind because she is too stubborn the only thing she regrets is leaving her little sister Flau who she loved very much she also is searching for another sibling she heard a rumor that her mother had an affair with a light elf and she had a Dark elf sister somewhere

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Rilely took the stranger onto her wagon as she entered the Romani Forest climbing up to her tree house. She set the stranger on her bed and moved some hair from his face
?You?re kind of cute you know? she said giggling to herself Salyen was still asleep he wouldn?t wake until morning Riley smiled to herself
[I]I have a hot guy asleep in my bed, he looks pretty zonked out to, this will be fun [/I] she thought to herself as she removed her brassiere and lay on top of the boy moving his hands across her chest she kissed him and snapped on her brassiere again
?That [I]was[/I] Fun? she said to herself smiling as she lay next to the boy and fingered his face enjoying her time off.

I am also gonna be the light god her apperance is below

[Apherion]

OOH! Love the outline *thumbs up*

Bio Sheet:
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Name: Nikki

Age: 21

Race: Human

Sub-race: Gypsy

Personality: Nikki has her...unique-ness, if you want to call it that. She's a bit strange, curious, fiery, and cheeky-oh yeah, despite the brunette roots, she's a bit blonde sometimes. She a real fun girl to be around, but despite her easy personality, she can be deep and serious if the time makes for it. She complains sometimes, but that's something to expect.

History: Nikki doesn't like to think about her past because of the many disappointments. She has difficulty dicussing it with her parent's deaths at a young age...about seven. The gypsies took her in and she learned with extreme dexterity the magics and how to control a sword and her body. Over several years, she has become a nice asset to the gypsy community.

Appearance: Nikki has long brown hair with dazzling green eyes. Her skin's a creme color, fair in other words. She wears a pair of purple pants, with various ways of being kept (may have holes, may not) and normally a white shirt. She smiles often, and her eyes glow brighter when she does. She carries two daggers with her at all times.

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Nikki almost swore aloud at her friends, her family. It was her second week at having to go and get supplies, but obviously, the bunch of them were too lazy to get off their...dare she say 'fat *****'? In truth, they all were quite on the thin as a rope side, for being fit was one of the main requirements of making it as a gypsy. If you couldn't handle yourself, you were screwed. She learned that principal when she was taken in and that fact had been taught and drilled into her head for the longest of time.
She sighed her resentment away and smiled, she already negotiated to get the supplies, easy part over, hard part beginning. She sighed again laughing in spite of herself. Tossing a loose strand of brown hair that fell from her ribbon behind her, she noticed something along the road as she pulled the wagon.

OOC: Hope you don't mind me wanting to play the gypsy girl. If you do, I'll edit :animesmil

[digiX]

woukd you all like me to start the rp anyways 4 peeps is enogh to hold one I;ve had an RP with 3 peeps but its up 2 u

[Raine14]

[COLOR=Purple][SIZE=1][B]Name:[/B] Mariella Samorino
[B]Age: [/B] looks 16 but is really 130
[B]Race:[/B] Elf
[B]Sub-race: [/B] Light
[B]Personality:[/B] Has a very light and bubbly personality around her fellow Light Elves, but around humans(unless she can sort of befriend them, which is very rare)she is quiet, cold, and distant.
[B]History:[/B] Her Elven father left her when she was 8(or looked it) for a human. She felt very betrayed so she cannot quite befriend the female race of humans. Her mother died when she was 12 leaving her to live with her mean Light Elven aunt, Lucindia.
As she grew up, she learned to survive off of self-love since no-one had shown her any since her mother had died. She cries herself to sleep most nights but she can face the pain of tomorrow's grief.She has taguht herself the magick of the light elves. She watched humans from afar with swords, and taught herself to do the same. She is very skilled with magick and weilds a dagger, in which she has learned to charm.
[B]Appearance:[/B] in her funeral gown...[IMG]http://www.geocities.com/angelspawngirl/Manga_Anime_pics/pictures/Cath5o6u.jpg[/IMG]
[B]Paragraph of ability:[/B] [I]"MARIELLA!!!"[/I] Lucindia shouted from her bed, her voice rumbling through the house.[I] "Yes, Lucindia?!"[/I] she gasped as she ran in to her aunt's bedroom, accidentally knocking over a vase that was made by a gypsy. [I]"AI! I don't know what to do with you, girl! Your always in the way! Knocking things over, and always doing things wrong!"[/I] she yelled as she stuffed her face with a jelly roll.[I] "Fine! If I always do stuff wrong then why don't I leave! You should really get off your big arse and help around here!!!!" [/I] she yelled grabbing her things and throwing them into a leather sack along with some nut rolls she had made earlier. She made sure to get her dagger, magick book, and her pet bird, Bialiosk.[I] " I AM LEAVING! Good riddance with you! Hope you do fine without me!"[/I] she screamed as she ran out the door, shaking the house and leaving her aunt looking dumb-founded. [I]"Why, I never.."[/I] she said shaking her head and getting back to her jelly roll. Mariella ran down the dirt path and out to the lakeside. [I]"Of all the things that little..."[/I] she said muttering with an irked tone. Bialiosk sat, perched on her shoulder, cooing with such gentleness. [I]"Aw..thanks Bialiosk..."[/I] she said as she laid her head against a tree that she hadn't noticed was there....[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[digiX]

I started the RP but anyone can still join ^_^

[Starwind]

Name: Seele "Soul" Trondock

Age: 45, but appears about 17

Race: Elf

Sub-race: Dark elf

Personality: A bit of a loner since he his normally shunned out by both of his kinds, the elves and humans. He tries to avoid confrontation and keeps clear of large cities and vilages. His attitude is a bit harsh at time, but he's rarely violent.

History: In his childhood, his only veil of protection was his mother. She and he lived in a mountain village, she would protect him by hiding his identity. She was his whole world as a child. He never knew his father, but who or what he was or did wasn't important to him. He was a small child and was a total mamas boy, but what else did he have.

She passed when he was ten, it was at this time that the truth would come out. The village was pratically offended at the idea that they had been living with a "creature" like him. They drove him from the village only the day after his mothers passing. They didn't just make him leave, they sent him over the cliff of the mountain.

How he survived the fall, wasn't sure. He took to a solitary life and lived in the forests, never going to the viliages he would see, or go home. It was at this junction in his life he would begin to discover his ability for magic. He quickly became proficient in black magic, such as fire and lightining. He slowly developed his white magic for the purpose of healing the wounds that he couldn't get treated by normal doctors.

Appearance:
[IMG]http://i31.photobucket.com/albums/c384/GeneOutlaw/Lamia.jpg[/IMG]
He has spent his whole life dependent on only himself and tends to avert himself from those who hate him. Who is pretty much everyone. On occassion he has been known to save the lost stranger from bandits, but is often chased off or attacked by the same traveller immidatly after. He often questions wh he does this, but never comes up with an answer, and simply continues to do it.