Sign Up When The Winds Blows, Can You Hear Me Call? [M-VSL]

[Raine14]

[COLOR=Pink][SIZE=1][B]"Mariza?! What is it?!" [/B] Luindo gasped as he saw she had a shocked look on her face. [B]"Wha-? Oh..um, nothing.."[/B] she said getting back to her arrow, pointing it at the ogre in which wanted to eat them. [B]"Hyaaaa!!!!!!!"[/B] she yelled as she ran at him, her hair flowing behind her, she let go of the trigger sending the arrow to the middle of his heart. [B]THUNK![/B] was the sound it made as he fell to the ground, slumped against an oak tree.

[B]"Well, serves him right, trying to eat an elf...honestly.."[/B] she said muttering, gathering her pack and walking stick. Truth is, they were all in danger, every single creature that walked the Middle Earth(including some humans). All because of King Paezoithia, in this case he wanted all the creatures to be slaves for his "new founded kingdom". Tsk, tsk..some kingdom he has if he has to use poor Middle Earth creatures to do his filthy work. Its quite awful some say..but others had good mind to hide. Mariza and Luindo had different plans. They were going to stop King Paezoithia and conquer his "kingdom" as soon as they had rallied up enough people.

[B]" Lets get on with it then.."[/B] Mariza said lugging along her pack with little difficulty, on the other hand, Luindo had been having trouble since the day they left the Lincolnshire elf village. [B]"Here, lemme help ya.."[/B] she said lugging both thier packs on her worn back. [B]"You've packed more tha you should have!!" [/B] she said gruntly. When they'd finally reached about 5 landings(miles) North of Lincolnshire, they decided to rest....[B](( I warn you this is a bit like The Lord Of The Rings but a slightly bit different in the plot))[/B]

Mariza looked up at the sky, it was slightly pink and the sun was moving above the horizon. She looked over to see Luindo already packing their things. She smiled at him and got up, looking over to his pack. [B]"Still to much I see..."[/B] she said smirking.[B] "Mariza..oh um well..atleast I carry things I need instead of stupid weapons and such!!"[/B] he said smartly. [B]"Aww well poor Luindo! I must protect the poor baby!"[/B] she said jokingly and playfully shoved him onto the grass. He grabbed her legs and she fell ontop of him. [B]"Heyy! Lets not get too friendly!" [/B] she said trying to get off of him. But he was too fast and she was soon beneath him, and he suddenly kissed her ... [B](( cliffhanger!))[/B]

Meanwhile in the Kingdom Of Fralidon, King Paezoithia was plotting on the new system to trap giants and ogres as his new way for them to do work. [B]" Your Majesty, If I could kindly ask of your assis-"[/B] [B]"NO! Leave my sight! Or else you'll be beheaded, fool!!"[/B] he hissed. [B]"Yes sir, sorry sir.."[/B] he said running from the throne.
[B]"Mwuhahaha..."[/B] he laughed twirling a dagger in his hand and threw it at the peasant, it caught on the door and only chopped off a lock of his hair....
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[B]Types of Creatures:
Giants
Gnomes
Ogres
Pixies
Faeries
Humans
Elves
and any others you can think of but let me know if you have any other race in mind.[/B]
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[B]There will NOT BE ANY GODMODING WHATSOEVER![/B]
[B]I will be playing Mariza, and Luindo and the King.[/B]
Here are the profile/bio sign-ups::
[B]Name:[/B]
[B]Age:[/B] ((be reasonable))
[B]Race:[/B]
[B]Appearance:[/B] (description or picture)
[B]History:[/B] (( like how you grew up and what happened with your life etc, etc.))
[B]Weapons/Magic/Gifts:[/B] (( must be a bit sturdy but no ALL POWERFUL WEAPONS!))
[B]Snippet:[/B] (of your character in action)
[B]============(( I don't have time to do all of the character's full profiles but I will post them soon enough))[/B]
Mariza's Appearance:[IMG]http://magnetica.ru/print/sacred_elf.jpg[/IMG]
Her Age: 18
Race: Elf
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Luindo's Appearance:[IMG]http://www.lineage2-online.com/gallery/albums/concept-art/org_pic_elf_2.jpg[/IMG]
His Age: 16
Race:Elf
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King's Appearance:[IMG]http://www.heromachine.com/samples/king%20malekon.jpg[/IMG]
His Age: 36
Race: Human
(( If I have missed anything I'm sorry..))[/SIZE][/COLOR]

[Imp]

Elves are usually much older than that, but oh well... After waiting hopelessly on two RPG's, I've decided to hope on another one...
**LOL, my character is originally a Pokemon I created, and now it's in here...
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[color=purple][u]Name:[/u] Satrinei
[u]Age:[/u] 18, though she doesn't look like it
[u]Race:[/u] Pixie
[u]Appearance:[/u] [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v460/qingrila/pokems/psiad.gif]As shown here[/url], except for the head. Her skin is more of a light olive green than the sea green in the picture, and she has long straight hair that is slightly darker in color than her dress. Her eyes are still kind of diamond-shaped like in the pic, but her nose is barely tinted red unlike the clown nose in the pic. Also unlike the pic, she has humanish hands that make the rest of her arms look like sleeves, but the rest is the same. Oh and also she's about six inches tall.
[u]History:[/u] Satrinei was born in a desert oasis, completely isolated from the rest of civilization. She would always hide from any wanderers by surrounding the oasis with mirages or sandstorms, as was the instinct of her race of "desert pixies". She was safe--but from all except one. One day the king himself went traveling in the desert with a few of his elven slaves. Satrinei set up her main line of defense as usual, but the slaves could still hear her rummaging around and thus the king found her, and with the help of his slaves he caught her, thinking he could put her powers to use.

Luckily, Satrinei wasn't in slavery for more than three days, and she was still in prison because the king hadn't decided what to do with her yet. But on the third night, the wandering thief Dopuro stumbled across the prison. Dopuro, a sort of giant crow, was quick and clever like most thieves but also ignorant. He snatched Satrinei out of the prison only because he mistook her for a pretty and perhaps expensive doll.

When Dopuro left the king's realm, Satrinei woke up and found herself in a bag rather than a cage and that she was moving. Peeking her head out the bag to have a look, she saw Dopuro running along, collecting promising objects as he went. When he finally stopped, he discovered Satrinei was alive and automatically released her--he didn't like collecting living things. Satrinei thanked him for saving her, but she was still not used to civilization and spent the next few moments getting used to the surroundings, however foreign. One thing that stood firmly in her mind was the king and his evil deeds--he surely stood out from the rest, and Satrinei could thnk of no better thing to do than to try and stop him.

[u]Magic, etc:[/u] Satrinei has no weapons but makes up for it with magic and such. As described before, she can create mirages or false images--she does this with a sort of psychic power. That type of power is her strong point, and it also includes telekinesis, and telepathy with those she knows well. Suggestion, or mild hypnotism, is possible, but it takes her much time and concentration to do so. Aside from that, like most pixies she can generate pixie dust, which, in her case, has the power to revitalize a bit, so it's like a healing power that only works with living things. Her only actual spell is a sort of rainbow-colored rain, which is actually a curse in that it has a sort of negative effect on the target and the surrounding area.

[u]Snippet:[/u] When Satrinei woke up, she did not feel the cold stone floor she had to live with for the past three days. Instead, she felt cloth all around her, as if she was being carried in a bag. Curious, she fumbled around and found a knot in the top and a stick the bag was tied to. Luckily, there was a gap in the cloth just wide enough for her head to go through.

The sight outside startled her--the figure carrying her looked like a giant crow. Instinctively, Satrinei cast her rain spell as she usually did when feeling threatened--a small shower of droplets washed over the figure's head, leaving the feathers to sparkle in the starlight.

In the seconds that followed, Satrinei looked at the surroundings--the figure was running down a gully than ran between two small hills. She could not glimpse the kingdom anywhere. But in her looking, another thing startled her--the creature tripped and fell on his face, and Satrinei tumbled out of the bag. As Satrinei began to instinctively fly up, the figure saw her and looked as surprised as she did before.
"Oh, it's alive!" he gasped. "Well then... I thought you were some expensive trinket... I wasn't going to keep you as a slave--I steal from the king often, so I'm no friend of his."
Satrinei just blinked and stared at the creature, cocking her head to one side.
"You... did save me though," was Satrinei's response after a momet's silence.
"Heh, true. I try to be a nice guy, except when I steal of course... so much fun, it's the challenge and excitement of life!"
Another blink and head tilt from Satrinei.
"Know me by this name: Dopuro, the Wandering Thief. And may I know you by..."
"...Sa... Satrinei. The, um... Desert Pixie."
"Satrinei is fine. I got places to go and things to steal, but I'm sure our paths will someday cross again."
"I'm sure the king will determine that." At this last thought of Satrinei's, Dopuro ran off into the darkness.[/color]
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If I may, I'd like to occasionally include Dopuro in this RPG as well... My only concern is his race, which is mostly animal. He won't appear until later on, though. Just incase, his appearance can be found [url=http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v460/qingrila/pokems/spyrant.gif]here[/url] to make things specific. (Oh boy, another one that came from a Pokemon... what's up with that?)

[missrelena]

I [I]love[/I] fantasy RPG's! count me in!

[COLOR=Blue]Name: Eslin Isarmina

Age: 16 (in human terms - not sure how that translates into elven age in this world)

Race: Elf

Appearance: Pic below - minus the wings. This is how she looks dressed up (which she loves to do) but she wears woodland leathers - breaches, boots and bodice in browns and greens - and a linen shirt with loose cuffed sleeves when she's out and about. Russet brown hair in long waves and green eyes.

History: Born and raised in an enchanted wood as a doted upon only child, this is Eslin's first time out of the forest. She felt increadibly drawn to help those who were fleeing the harsh king's tyrrany, but soon realized that the problem needed action rather than just reaction. She's out of her depth by herself, but is looking for others of strength and integrity that are working toward the same goal of freedom. She's an idealist, but not stupid.

Weapons/Magic/Gifts: She's a healer. Her magic only works for the benefit of others. Kinda like a cleric in D&D, but without a specific god or goddess granting her the powers. She's a good enough archer to keep from starving, but nothing out of the ordinary as far as elves are concerned. He bow is good elven make, but not magical.

Snippet:
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"Just one more, little lady."[/B] The dwarf elder said as he coaxed Eslin toward another injured person. This time it was a child, barely beginning her life. The head wound was not deep, but she had bled more than the healer could believe. She slumped to her knees and simply stared at the little dwarf girl for a moment.

[B]"Little Lady?"[/B] The elder was starting to sound concerned.

[B]"Sorry. I just needed a moment. There has been so much blood. Why would anyone do this?"[/B] She was bone weary, but wouldn't tell that to anyone - especially not someone who had stomped all over his own pride to ask an elf for assistance. Not that she would have hesitated, no matter what race the wounded were. But she knew it had taken a lot for him to ask, so she wasn't going to complain to him.

[B]"Anyone who tries to flee the 'new law' must suffer the concequenses. That's what them soldiers said as they attacked. They ain't attacking anyone now, but we suffered for it."[/B] The elder sighed, then motioned for the healer to begin.

Eslin sank into herself, concentrating on pulling her magic forth to knit bone and tissue together into it's original whole. It took longer for the magic to flow than she liked, but this needed to be done. She spent herself recklessly, but was rewarded by hearing a tiny voice call for [B]"Mommy?"[/B] before she blacked out.[/COLOR]

[Raine14]

Are these all of the people that wish to sign up for my roleplay game? Well if there are more people who wish to join, private message me....