Drizzt Do'urden

How could he have forgotten.....Tobi sat alone at the tavern bar drinking heavily. He'd spent the entire day with the Tavern owner and his daughter helping them bring in a shipment of ale and barley.. It had taken the shipment longer to come in then he had expected. "I suppose I should just get some sleep tonight" tobi thought to himself....but how could he sleep knowing full well that he had let his people down possibly killing all hopes of help from the townspeople of Corvira...."Well I suppose we can still do this without them" Tobi quickly finished his last mug of ale and began heading for bed. As he ascended the staircase Tobi heard the sound of laughter..."Lets make this quick Jerimiha" It was a females voice, Tobi thought he had recognized it from earlier this evening as a female thief who came in with a large burley looking man. "The quicker we get his things and get out the better" The female said again. Peeking around the corner Tobi noticed the two were stripping an unconscious man of all his clothes and valuables. "Filth", Tobi thought to himself. He slowly drew his weapons and waited for the two. The first to come around the corner was the male, Tobi had set a trip wire up in the archway right in front of the stairs, he had hoped the barbarian was to stupid to notice it...and as usual his instincts were right...The barbairan ran right into the wire and rolled right down the stairs. The female though was no novice to conventional methods such as that. She quickly noticed her male accomplises plummet down the staircase stopped and drew her weapons. Stealthly she made her way around the corner knowing Tobi's exact location...As she drew out a throwin dagger a thing evil smile crossed her lips....quickly she dove into a roll around the corner letting loose the dagger in midflight in the exact location she knew Tobi was in...not knowing that Tobi had played her the fool. Tobi, being no simple novice himself, knew the way thieves liked to fight. Once he heard her land into her roll, Tobi bursted out from behind the bar on the bottom level, simultaneously drawing his bow and fitting an arrow. TWANG the bow rang into the silent bar.....before the thief could react, the arrow flew true directly landing between her ribs, piercing the womans heart making a sickening sucking noise as it beat for the last time..... Since the only residents at the inn this particular night had been the old man who was lying unconscious currently, and the barbarian and his cohort Tobi did not worry about waking anybody...."Maliki, Kauren" He cried for the inn owner and his daughter. Quickly answering Maliki and Kauren decended the stairs seeing the leftovers from the short but viscious battle. "Call the guards and tell them what happened, I'm going to go make myself scarce, but these two thieves tried to relieve that kindly merchant of his wares. I apologize for the damage and as always I'll be glad to fix anything once I've returned....Kauren if you need anything you know where to find me. Tobi and Kauren exchanged quick goodbyes as Tobi headed for the door....Just as he was about to leave...the air grew calm. "GET DOWN" Tobi shouted as he dove to the floor. Just as he made it to the ground a huge spear crashed threw the door missing Tobi by less than an inch. Tobi drew out his trusty sabre and dirk. He had seen the spear before it belonged to his second in command Ganteo. Obviously Ganteo was upset about Tobi missing his speech. "TOBI" The giant of a man cried, Ganteo was a huge brawny man standing at an easy 6'7 and weighing near 290lbs. Ganteo crashed through the splintered door axe already drawn. "Ganteo, I see you must be a little upset over the Corvira thing...but we'll have our chance....the rebellion is almost at hand, and they will come around when they see our force. But fighting amongst ourselves will only lessen the chance they will join us" Tobi tried to reason, in reality he was glad it had come to this, for as long as the rebellion had been started Ganteo had been jealous that Tobi had been in command and not himself, so better it happen now then later. Ganteo lunged at Tobi with an agility that surprised everyone in the room, but Tobi had tusseled with Ganteo before and knew exactally what to expect. With perfect timing Tobi dogged the attack just as the axe crashed threw a table behind him, lashing out with his dirk Tobi made slight contact with Ganteos forearm causing a deap gash that would have made most men quit right there...but Ganeto was no novice to battle. Plus his rage was causing him to go beserk, Tobi knew tha tnothing short of a fatal wound would stop the raging giant. Dodging another close blow, Tobi got another small wound across Ganteos chest...thinking the knowledge that Tobi could have killed him, would put some reason that it would be better to be alive and fighting alongside Tobi than to be dead. But much to Tobi's surprise Ganteo's reaction was the exact oppisite Ganteo lashed out with an arm so fast Tobi didn't have a chance to react. The giants fist made contact with Tobi's jaw launching him 7feet in midair. Dazed and unarmed Tobi arrose just intime to meet ganteo's fist yet again, this time crashing into Tobi's abdomen sending him soaring even farther. With the windknocked out of him, tobi layed on the ground totally disoriented....Tobi saw the man take up his axe preparing to deliever the final blow...Tobi reached his hand out for anything to use as a weapon...struggling he found the dead thieves body...."maybe one last chance" Tobi thought to himself, not being very proficient in throwing daggers and doubting he could slay ganteo with only one as it was he did the next best thing. Tobi kicked straight into Ganteo's knee, catching him so relaxed it buckled right under him, still flowing with the same move Tobi stuck Ganteo's chest with the dagger, puncturing one of his lungs. The giant dropped downonto both knees, gasping for air. Tobi rose to his feet finally starting to gain some of his strength Ganteo had took from him with those huge blows. Picking up Ganteo's axe Tobi looked at the man, "If I cannot trust you I cannot allow you run and tell Bourchier anything." Ganteo still gasping for air lowered his head.....Tobi raised the axe to deliver the finishing blow...but something had caught his eye. Kauren....how could he do something like this in front of her. CLANK the axe rang as it hit the floor...."Ganteo I'm going to allow you to live, but you're going to be staying here under the watch of Maliki and Kauren until the rebellions over" Suddenly arrows pierced the again silent Tavern, all of them hitting their marks killing Ganteo almost instantly....four men looking to be bandits like the ones from Tobi's past crept into the room. "We bring a message from someone who has taken notice of you Tobi....if the rebellion is succesfull, my master will pay you a great deal for protection...we will see you again Cap." "Cap?" Tobi thought to himself how did he know that name. It would continue to bother him all threw the night, as he, Kauren, and Maliki decided to get some sleep tonight and deal with the fallen souls in the morning.

Before you totally decide this I'd like to give a last testiment to why you should not just call the RP off. People RP to immerse themselves into a story they too become part of. They put a little bit of themselves into each story to allow themselves to fall into it, in many cases becoming their character. Most of the people who read RP's are the Role Players themselves, very rarely do you find someone who devotes themselves to just reading the RPs. Just something to think about before you destory what could become a great story.

Name: Tobi his close friends know his as Cap. Age: 20 Gender: male Kingdom: Gunvyle Role-In-Kingdom: Tobi is rarley seen by day, to those that do now know him they think him as sort of a loner and a wanderer. With no real occupation except flirting with the Tavern owners daughter. But to those who know Tobi closley know he has been secretly leading a rebelion against the Bourchier family (Thus the nickname "Cap"), gathering people from distant lands he seeks to unite them under one banner to take the aid the bourchier family keeps from the citizens of Gunvyle. Description: Tobi is a tall slender young man standing at a tall 6'4 but only weighing around 180lbs He has a shorter hair style with just enough to fall down into his blue eyes at times. He walks around during the day with a cloak covering his whole body as well as his head only showing his face. Under his cloak, he wears a suite of seemingly weightless armor. He wields a long (3ft bladed) sabre that is enchanted and shall never break, he also carries a small dirk (1 1/2 ft long blade). He carries his bow always unless he is heading into a large battle. He is not a great marksman but can match the skill of most. Personality: Not much is known about Tobi the only people to know him for who he is are his fellow rebels. The Tavern owners daughter kauren seems to think he is huge flirt. But even she knows not much about him....those in the rebellion tell him of a laid back individual who even in battle seems as calm and collective as possible. Somewhat arrogant at swordplay none have ever seen him beaten...and many come just to challenge him. He cares for the innocent but has no regards for the guilty. Background: Tobi has never known a family, orphaned at the age of 13 he recalls nothing of his former past. He survived in the forest for 2years with no aid from anyone, but one night changed his life forever. As he set up camp, he was ambushed by some bandits. At the time the only weapon Tobi carried was a makeshit spear he crafted from a tree branch he used to hunt. Seeing as Tobi had no valuables they decided to kill him....Tobi fought with great courage and slayed two bandits but finally, the remaining bandits cornerd and disarmed him...just when it seemd lost, a kindly ranger came from the trees, felling two of them as he decended with his bow. The remaining three bandits quickly lost interest in the boy and concentrated soley on their own lives as they fled. The Ranger "Melinko" Took the boy in, taught him to fight and live off the land. On Tobi's 18th birthday Melinko gave him a suit of white armor he found in a dragons cave several years ago, the armor was weightless but very very strong...he gave him his enchanted sabre, and his dirk whose magic would be revealed to him when it was needed most. On the day Tobi was to leave a strom rode in from the south. With it came the most formidable foe either of the two had ever faced....dressed completly in black the knight came riding into the forest waving an unusual banner that Tobi had never seen before. Melinko sensed something was amis and proceded to encounter the knight. Before Melinko could draw his own weapon the black knight drew his own and slayed Melinko....Driven with a blind rage Tobi jumped into action...Drawing his blades he charged on the knight...though he fought valliantly for a few minutes the black knight quckly overpowered Tobi and delivered a mighty blow from his mace that would have felled any man...and Tobi was lost into blackness....he awoke a few weeks later in a tavern in Gunvyle. Tobi learned that the tavern owners daughter had found him in the forest and brought him to the Tavern...and since then Tobi's trying everything in his power to find the black knight, and payback his debt to the tavern owner and his daughter by getting the aid the town so rightfully deserves.

Not trying to be rude in the least bit. But when are we planning on starting?

Name: Luthien Age: 18 Gender: Male Occupation: Warrior for hire/town guard (Mercenary currently employed to protect the town) Style of Living: The inn currently, (but it seems more suitable to say the tavern) Residency Time: 6months Personality: Luthien enjoys nothing more than his job. He can be sort of a womanizer at times, but mostly enjoys to sit back and relax with a nice frosty mug of ale and listen to the travelers tell their tales. Hair color: Short brown hair, somewhat flows into his eyes. Eye Color: Deap sea blue Armor color: Wears light, black leather armor to allow for some protection but mostly to keep his amazing agility incheck. Shoe Color: Black Weapons: A long bow, plus twin sabres. Information: Luthien moved from his hometown several years prior to begin what he had been trained for all of his life, to be a mercenary. A little over 6months previous Luthien recieved word from King Tridius that his services were needed In the town of Black Haven. Luthien would be provided shelter at the inn, all the ale he could drink at the tavern, and a guarantee to meet some of the most beautiful woman in all of the land. At first Luthien thought the town to be nothing but a bore. But in time the small town grew on him. Maybe it was the friendly hospitality....maybe it was the aire of mystery it produced...or it could have been the opportunity to battle with some greatly skilled foes. Whatever it was, Luthien could feel something keeping him in Black Haven, a reason he longed to discover.... If theres nething I need to change please PM me and tell me ASAP. Thanks, and I can't wait to start.

Figaroha awoke to the sound of someone calling for him "Figaroha....Figaroha please wake up, you are greatly needed". Stirring from his nap on the perfect summer day. "Whose there?" He called "And how do you know my name?" "I am the Grand Kai" Came the voice again "you are greatly needed at the planet of the Kais" "Huh?" Firgaroha thought, "The planet of the Kai's noone has been there since Majin Buu attacked 10years ago" "I know, He tore apart my planet too, but an even greater threat arrises now..I'm sending a space ship your way, you should arrive there in just a few days....hopefully before this new enemy has had a chance to do too much damage." "What else can I do?" Figaroha thought, "Goku, Goten, Trunks, Gohan, and the others are away searching for the Dark Star Dragon Balls...." "Exactally right, plus I can feel something inside of you Figaroha, something far greater than anything besides the kais on the planet of the kais....with your combined power you just might be able to stop him.." Suddenly a small space pod fell out of the sky....."You sure don't waste any time do you?" Figaroha sent telepathically "But one small problem, how am I supposed to train with no room to move?" and as if reading his thoughts the space ship poped a small helmet out of nowher "Internal training, you won't gain much power but you may be able to learn some new techniques." And with that Figaroha climbed into the pod for a destination few eyes have ever seen...the planet of the Kais.

OOC: Sorry it took so long. I was away for two days and theres already 35posts? Good deal. This is gonna be fun. A Lonesome figure stood outside the school doors. His elders had told him where to go. But he had never thought they would have this kind've idea of where the Glimmer Child's power had reached.....but if they know already..could...no he couldn't let himself think that. Damo of tribe of the Akatsu, had to make haste and locate the one called Mel. The Children's teacher.

I hope I made it in before you decided to start this. You have no idea how long I've waited for a good DB RP. Name: Figaroha Age: 20 Gender: Male Race: Saiyan Description: Classic saiyan look. His hairs medium length, and resembles Goku greatly. Personality: Figaroha is nothing of the classic evil saiyan. His parents escaped Vegeta many years before its dimise when they were just children. Figaroha is a carefree Saiyan, he loves all people, but his love of everything caused him to become a mighty warrior. He is somewhat of a womanizer but knows when to draw the line. Small Bio: Figaroha grew up on planet Tarnil 9. With his parents who escaped Vegeta at a young age. A cousin of Goku, he possessed many of Goku's characteristics. He began searching the univerise for anyone knowing anything of his long lost race as a child of 18. He then arrived on Earth were he learned many of Goku's techniques., and even gained the ability to reach SS level 2. He then began a life of training and lots of eating with the other Z-Fighters. If theres nething wrong w/mycharacter please pm me and I'll change it immediateally.

Okay I'm new at this, well not new at RPing, but alil rusty. I'm going to straight shut this down before it gets started b/c just from rereading my original post (I've been kicking myself since) I still think the story line has great potential and I'll work on my writing alil bit and try this again. Thanks alot wolfmaximas. And when I do this again ( prolly in a week or so) I'll deffinateally leave you a spot if ur interested.

I had originally hoped for this story to only have a few characters in it, but this time I'm re-writting it a little to add room for more. On the planet of Dayora (Day-Aura) a battle raged like none other. The armies of the world fought valliantly. Elves: Dark, Wood, Moon. Dwarves, Men, Gnomes, Orcs, and so fourth. They all fought against one man Ghaleonous "The messenger". The war raged for many years the minions of Ghaleonous gaining strength everyday it seemed were ravaging the lands. Finally 8 warriors stepped forwarth. Each armed with the spirits of their long forgotten ancestors. And all given the power to control a singal element. Earth, Fire, Wind, Water, Ice, Lightning, Spirit, and Darkness. With a warrior of true heart and true love wielding the power of spirit. The battle raged between the warriors and Ghaleonous. Just when the battle seemed to be won, the power of Darkness overwhellmed the Elf wielding it. Without warning he struck down Tatorous (The wielder of Wind) throwing his true love Tera into a fit of rage releasing the true power of her spirit. The release of her spirit was enough to destory everything.....the spirit crystal impriosoned Ghaleonous and the wielder of darkness. At the cost of everything....The entire planet destroyed...nothing remained not even a single plant. The underground denzions of Dayora all perished.....Just when everything seemed lost The spirits of the 8 warriors gave themselves one last time, sacrificying their afterlife, they used their spirits to recreate the planet, in hopes that their descendents would one day battle again with Ghaleonous and finish the job they started so many years prior..... 10,000 moonspans later....... Okay basically the races are anything you want to be. All I need are..... Name: Age: Race: (If you'd like to create a new race that none have heard of just make sure you describe it in detail.) Appearance: Element you would like to control: Personality: Weapons: Background: All characters should start with a vision of the end of the world but I'll elaborate on that when we get ready to start. Also someone can be Ghaleonous but they need to make a post claiming it thats it just say "I WANT TO BE GHALEONOUS" and then PM me so I can make the final call. ANYBODY ELSE who wishes to participate as a good character after all the elements are taken, I can still use you as a major role. Just PM me that you want to be a character thats not one of the Choosen who can wield the elements. Here's my character. Name: Jimil Age: 24 Race: Half Elf Appearance: Jimil looks completly human (no more than 18 or 19) with short brown hair and sky blue eyes. He wears simple leather armor to allow him to use his speed to his advantage. Element: Wind Personality: Jimil is a loner, very mysterious. When he opens up he is lively and has a very bright sense of humor. He hates to battle, and has not seen very much in his lifetime. But will take up arms to defend the ones he loves.....if he ever finds neone. Weapons: A simple bow and arrow. A curved bladed dagger, and a long thing bladed Sabre. (Though he doesn't realize it yet, the Sabre was used by an ancestor and possesses some magical qualities) Background: Jimil relized something was amis in his life when he had a dream....a vision that caused him to leave his friends and family....well the two friends, and the one mother that didn't really care about him....In this vision he saw a man...well a shape of a man, the man spoke to him "Keeper of the wind, I warn you....nay I beg of you, find Furtag the Shaman of the wilderness, he will tell you everything you need to know...just know the fate of the world is resting on you"...The vision suddenly ended with an explosion that Threw Jimil into a pit, or was it? Hadn't there just been a mountain there? ....Jimil didn't know what to make of the vision but felt he had to act with the upmost urgency. Mounting his fathers horse he quickly set off to find anybody with anything regarding Furtag.

Name: Deko Age: 19 Appearance: Short brown hair, Blue eyes; Ezalo is tall (6'4), but very slender framed. He wears a red shirt with black pants. Element: Fire Background: Deko was found on the side of a road. He had no knowledge of his past, all he knew was there was someone he was supposed to meet. Just like his elemental powers Deko is unpredictable, mostly a kindhearted young mand. Deko never ceases to use his skills in battle to protect his friends. Countless times he's stepped up against evildoers who wish to do harm to himself or others around him. For the past 6years since he was found Deko has wandered the land trying to find someone who can help him with his past. Weapons: Deko wields twin sabres both infused with his element, fire. His left blade is called Inferno, it holds the cabability to ignite anything Deko wishes. His right blade is known as Flamebrand, it holds the ability to cut through anything known on the planet leaving nothing but a chared cut. He wields a bow known as fugaro "the burning one", it causes any arrow shot out of it to become inflamed on the will of the user. Personality: Deko enjoys being alone. Though he is capable of fighting harmoniously with just about anybody. He enjoys occasional company and loves to do justice to the wrong. When he is with his friends he is carefree and a big practical joker, but when evil is being done Deko quickly shows his other side, a savage beast who uses his agility and speed to dispatch of the wrongdooers quickly. if there is anything wrong please tell me so I can correct it immediateally, can't wait to start the Rp.

Name: Damo Age: Unknown Gender: Male Appearance: A tall slender 6'4 man whose built like a rock. Damo appears to be in his mid twenties. His deap blue eyes seem to tell a story, his hair is dark brown just long enough to where it hangs in his eyes just a bit. Powers: Damo has no powers, but his speed and skill with his blades and bow that poses the power of lightning(His bow) and wind(His sabre and scimitar) Persona: Damo is a kind man, who only gets angry when somebody threatens one of the Glimmer Children. Damo is sort of a womenizer and a corney comedian (who cracks only himself up most of the time) While being a practical joker most of the time when danger threatens the Glimmer Children he becomes stone serious and anyone threatening the children feel his wrath quickly. Bio: Damo's past is unknown to everyone but himself and one other. What is known is he comes from a line of warriors destined to protect the Glimmer Children, being without children of his own Damo knows the time of the Akatsu is quickly growing to an end. Family: Uknown even to him Bodn: A unique bond with the children. (I thought this might be a helpful character to have, if its not please PM me and I'll change it immediateally)

Could anyone please find me an avatar/banner combo with Guts and Griffith from beserk. If not thanks anyways if so I'd be forever grateful [size=1][color=teal]Title edited. Please be sure to make it as descriptive as possible, or it may not attract people to even enter the thread. -Syk3[/color][/size]

"It looks like the sun is even afraid to come out today" Jace thought to himself as he looked at the clock in the city belltower. It had been 6hours since he slayed the twins..."Normally after one of the tribe is killed, the elders know and inact revenge on the poor fool who killed one of the Homaks" Jace thought....Maybe they had come of their own will, maybe nobody knew. Jace could only hope, for his sake and for the sake of this whole town. Jace had taken to a deserted house for some rest after the battle, the whole town seemed to have been deserted when the two Homaks struck. *CLANG* Jace heard....and then blackness. [I]Awakening in a dark world unlike any Jace had ever seen....bodies everywhere. Some hacked to bits, others hanging from poles...suddenly the vison changed to a great beast hanging from a tree. The whole world seemed destroyed, some mystical force then took Jace to his hometown...completly in ruins...in this place he was in, it was just like the world he was from, but yet it was completly different...everything and everybody was destroyed. Jace knew not how, but he knew that this was the near future if he didn't do anything about it. "I will not let this happen no matter what it takes"[/I] He awoke in a room, laying in bed, his head bandaged. "What happened" he thought to himself. Glancing in an open door beside his bead he saw a gorgeous Kiros..."For a Kiros she's pretty cute" Jace thought outloud. "Why thank you" Came a plesent voice beside him. Jace turned to his left and realized the same girl was sitting beside him. "I'm sorry for the Illusion, I had to make sure that your intentions were pure before I let you see me" and with that the Illusion dissapeared. "I'm Jessie, I sort of hit you in the head with a pan when I saw you come into my room, I didn't realize it was you who slayed the invaders until after I did itTell me please what happened, why those two homaks attacked our villiage" Jace preceded to tell Jessie all about the Homaks and the vision he had...."Well we need to do something about this then, and don't think I'm not coming with you" She barked. With out another word the two prepared to leave, to Jace it all seemed unreal, it was happening so fast, yet it seemed in slow motion...before he knew it he was riding along side this female Kiros....who in his vision was...was lying dead beside some others he felt close too for some reason, yet he knew not why.....

OOC: Sorry I'm late getting started I had a big test and I had to prioritize. Jace wandered the empty streets, "Something has taken place tonight, a battle of somesorts" he thought to himself. As he rounded a corner the horrifying picture he saw in front of him nearly brought him too his knees. 30 Kiros city guards sprawed out lying battered....all obviously dead. "What kind've monster could have done this?" Jace wondered. Slowly drawing his blades he sat and listened, listened for any breathing any heartbeat that could lead him to a survivor, or better yet the fiend who caused this chaos. Creeping from shadow to shadow praying he wouldn't be seen Jace wandered into an open courtyard, when suddenly two forms emerged from the darkness ahead of him. "We finally found you reject," One form said, "Yeah and now we're gonna finish what we started", the other finished. Jace almost feel back in surprise, it was rongo and tongo, the twins of death. The three grew up together, Jace always besting the two and that was just the begining. 2 years ago Jace had fled his home town in search of something better, and apparently the elders used rongo and tongo's hatred for Jace as a catalyst to convince the two to do their dirty work for them. Hearing wepons draw Jace decided the best way to fend these two off were to get them before they were ready. Jace lept an Rongo, the larger of the two and the slowest. Using his sabre as an offensive weapon he kept his dagger back to protect himself from any attack from tongo. Sure enough Tongo struck quickly the sound of steel on steel filled the night sky, a bolt of lightinging came down from the sky and struck the ground, almost setting the scene perfectally. Weapons rang for what seemed like hours, neither the brothers, nor Jace gave any ground. Jace managed to get an opening on tongo, and wounded the young Homak. "This is probably going to be my only chance" Jace thought to himself, risking a quick recovery from Tongo Jace focused everything he had on Rongo, but as soon as he turned toward the huge Homak he was hit squarely on the jaw with a devestating punch laying Jace out completly. As Tongo recovered Jace came to the realization that he was threw.... The two Homak brothers charged in unison, but...Jace noticed not totally.. Tongo was a step ahead of Rongo "You're mine" tongo cried as he lashed out with his longsword Jace used his momentum to quickly turn Tongo's blade away with his dagger, and plunged his sabre deap into his side straight threw his heart. Withdrawing his blade quickly Jace turjned his body towards Rongo who was apparentally a little quicker than he thought. Battleaxe already in motion Jace's only hope was to parry the attack. "You fool" Rongo cried, "your puny blade cannot withstand mine, I'LL CHOP YOU IN HALF" .....CLANG.... their weapons rang, Jace's blade held and the two were in a deadlock...."You can't last forever run" Rongo sneared "You are the fool" Jace cried back, though rongo was more than twice his size Jace threw him aside like he was a flea. Before Rongo could even react Jace plunged his dagger into the giant Homak's abdoen....."You...you are not Homak" He choked "You're a demon..." Those words were the last he ever spoke.......

[U]Stats[/U] Name: Jace "Ace" Oberman Race: Homak Age: 17 Class: Fighter Is inhumanly fast and is very strong. Eyes: blue Hair: Brown Skin: tan Build: Muscular not very large Favorites: Weapons: A sabre(RH) dagger(LH) combination Color: Blue Likes: Knowledge, freedom Dislikes: Tyrants or people who try to hurt others. Wears: Light body armor, nothing on his arms or legs (Except Dark Green leather pants). A Dark Green cloak covering his head so none can see his heiritage. Bio: Deserted from the Homak army as a young child. Jace wanders the world using his skill with a bow to win him money from town to town. He hopes of one day finding acceptance among some of the people in this world. He travels the land as a mercenary, hoping to bring down the terror he believes his people are somehow creating. (Neko if I made this post to late I apologize I won't post in the story until I hear form you)

Could anybody with some talent, freetime, and a scanner help me out. I would really like to put a picture up for an avatar. I know what I want but can't find the right one. I'd like a picture of Guts from Beserk, before he lost his hand and his eye. If anybody could do tha tfor me I would be eternally gratefull.

Vicky, I would very much like to join your RPG Name: Luthien Nickname: Jet Age: 19 Descendant: Warrior Skills: Luthien possesses speed and agility like noneother, he created his own fighting style that uses his amazing quickness to counter the blows of the mightiest warriors. Weapons: Luthien uses only a thin longsabre(a weapon past down in his family for centuries) where the blade is 3 feet long, and 1 1/2 inches wide with the handle of a rapier, which is so well made it once withstood the bite of a dragons jaws. For a backup Luthien wields a set of throwing daggers, he is able to throw them faster than any bow and arrow can fire, and with more rapid succession than an auto-crossbow. Appearance: Luthien only wears a light weight plate armor on his body. He is tall, measuring around 6'4 inches tall. He is very lean and muscular. He has short brown hair, and blue eyes that women all over his villiage speak of.(If I can find the picture I want I'll edit this post and add it) Bio: Luthien has come from a long line of warriors, his family name Jecklen has been renowned for centuries since the time of the great dragon wars. Luthien has been trainined by the best fighters, and has adopted his fighting style from combining all of those. Luthien if very shy and laid back, which is very unlike his father and grandfather who have all been known as avid womanizers. The only battle Luthien ever saw was when he was a young boy of 9 when a gang of bandits ransacked his fathers caravans. Killing his mother and seriously wounding his father. Since then his father has had him training for the time when he will one day avenge the death of his parents, as well as the new threat being brought on the world. The day of Luthiens 19th birthday, his father passed away. Torn with grief Luthien swore he would set out that day and destroy the Red Dragons, as well as find the bandits that took his parents. Luthien set out that day with Kento Isacsus, Luthiens long time main trainer and friend on a journey that Luthien knew would become part of history knowing only he could write his own story in the world he lived in.....

Ok as far as a sign up sheet, I think Neko hit everything with his post Name: Gender: Race: Clan: Favorite Weapon: *Style: Age: Appearance: *Bio: *Both of the fields marked with astrickes are optional also any additional info I did not post is an opptional as well, anybody wishing to participate as one of the demon apostoles make a post here so that we know how many there are and I will PM you the data needed for your character(The reason behind that is I want the Demons to remain a secret for alil while, but I'll fill those in who need to know)

Name: Damo Age: 22 Weapon: Long sword and dagger (also is a master with throwing daggers) Stats: Strength: 4 Speed: 6 Weapons: 6 Matrial Arts: 4 Health:5 Magic none( same for me if its not allowed I'll change it) I'm out of time online for the day, I would really enjoy participating in your RPG, I'll finish with my appearance tommorow if that's acceptable

Thanks for reminding me about forgetting to post my character Neko, Deathsapproach if you don't mind, be the Ashwin, b/c I'd like your character and mine to be sort of intertwined(I'll get with you on that next time I'm on)... Name: Saito Race: Unknown Gender: Male Age: 19 Weapon: Twin Scimitars/ long bow and arrow Hair: Brown, Hair Style: Short Skin: Tan Height 6'3 Build: Lean and muscular Bio: For the past 2years Saito has wandered Faria, knowning not of his origins or even what clan he is from or where he belongs. Always seeming to be an outkast Saito finally enlisted into the Phelexian army for personal reasons. The only memory Saito has is from his youth, probably from when he was around 5 or 6 years old, but his only memory is vauge. He remembers being chased by some Arwins in the forest, his mother, father, and himself....the memory cuts out just after an arwin archer slays both of his parents, since them he has sworn vengence on the Arwins and believes the Phelexians will help him achieve that goal.

I apologize for how this is going to look because I just spent an hour posting this and after replying it said I was not logged in and deleted it all so this is going to be a really quick overview. The war ended thanks to the gods influence. 5demon apostles from the underworld stole the orb of darkness and utilized it to destroy faria. The god, seeing how the clans were once again warring to obtain the orbs used all his power to seal the apostles away. Piece was once again restored in Faria. 999 years later the sides are warring again and is where the story begins. The Hecklites are basically barbarians The Arwins- are sort of evil rangers The Serpentines- are thieves and assassins The Marlins- are mages both white and dark The Phelexians- are engineers who are also very mighty warriors The story takes place during the largest battle of the war. For the story I need 5 heros one from each race, as well as 5 Demon apostles, anybody else is more than welcome to join as a support character, or if you want a major part talk to me I have some ideas to where I could work you in. Please have fun with this, there are so many ways to take this story. Ex. a Marlin who doesn't know magic but knows how to fight, a Hecklite whose to small to be a warrior so is an assassin. The only stipulation with that is whover wants to be the Arwin I'd like to get with you before the story starts because I want to use you a certain way before the story gets started. Thanks alot and again I apologize for the poor quality of this, but I'm a little upset after spending an hour on this and then it not taking it.

On the distant planet of Faria, a planet very similar to Earth.... The war had raged for over a decade....all the races of Faria sought after the 7 orbs of power....each orb contained the essence of an element, Earth, Fire, Wind, Lightning, Water, Spirit and the most destructive...Darkness. Finally the Arwins, the foulest race of Faria obtained the orb of Earth, The Hecklites the mightiest warriors on the planet gained the orb of fire. The serpentines gained the essence of the wind increasing their swiftness and amplifying thier thieves and assassins skills. The Marlins, the strongest magic users on the planet gained the orb of water, The Phelaxians, the most human like of the races gained the orb of lightining...The orb of spirit was lost in the battle....the war continued to rage for many centuries each race using its orb to the fullest bringing Faria to the brink of destruction. Just when it seemed the planet was doomed, a God descended into the mortal world to show all races the error of their ways and bring them to piece....I'm sorry I have to log off I'll finish this tommorow...please don't let this influence ur decision.