A story of many warring races trying to defeat the demons from spreading and taking over the world. Many people are fighting still however there are two people in particular who can change the fate of the very realm they all live on.
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A story of many warring races trying to defeat the demons from spreading and taking over the world. Many people are fighting still however there are two people in particular who can change the fate of the very realm they all live on.
Name: BlackFist Ginro
Age: 375 Appears: 23
Gender: Male
Race: Kitsune
Class: Kitsune King of the War Tribe of Power
Weapon: Tyr's Fang
Description:
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History: Ginro was the son of the King GrimmJaw from the power clan. The prophecy states that he and his 2 siblings from the other clans were destined to become the great Hell Hound Cerberus. However only one body for three kitsunes. Thus Ginro was forced to fight his sister BurningKnuckle Kanako of the Wisdom Clan Ginro made short work of her due to her frail condition from an illness. The next fight however with his opposing half. WhitePalm Madarou of the Courage Clan was a different matter. The Dog of Fawn and The Hound of Darkness... Truly a battle that went down in the scrolls of the Kitsune Elders. It was in that fight the move Etheral Gate was created. A move not possible unless these two fought. After 75 years of fighting nonstop (yes in elder form they run off of Spiritual energy not food or water) the fight was ended with Ginro being the victor. After he absorbed his strongest foe his brother. Ginro was left to fight Cerberus the Hell Hound itself to see if he was worthy enough to attain its power. The rest is history. Ginro won and became the Hell Hound itself.
Tyr's Fang came from the Fang of ad dragon that GrimmJaw killed herself. (Thats right the former King of The Power Tribe was a female) The sword is nothing special realy just harbors a grudge against those who are not dragons or Kitsune seeing as how GrimmJaw made the dragon submit to her will.
Powers/Skills: With all 3 Tribe Kings contained in one body Ginor has a massive amount of Spiritual Energy. Increasing his fighting power 3x. Ginro has 2 moves Hellfire a fire that burnsthe soul and not the body. As well as Ethereal Gate Ginro will unleash the Gates of Hell then rise up and blast his opponent into it with Ethereal Blast thus pushhing them back into Hell's Gate closing them inside Hell with no chance of escape.
Kingdom: The Kitsune Tribes of Eden
Allignment: Nuetral
Appearance:
Elder Form:
Hell Hound Form:
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Name: Styr
Age: 300
Looks: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Arch Angel
Class: ..Archangel
Weapon: Heavens Decent
Description: Long elaborate dual bladed sword
History: Styr is an Archangel who was sent to Nyreath to cleanse it of it's evils, her partner 'Heavens Decent' is an angelic dragon soul living within Styr's decorative sword.
Powers/Skills: Styr is lightning fast and powerful; She can shoot spheres and beams of angelic light which burns and can kill evil. She mostly relies on her wings, speed and 'Heavens Decent' in battle, 'Heavens Decent' can become the image of a large white and red dragon with blue eyes and angelic wings, he can assist Styr in battle but cannot stay out of the sword for a periodic length of time, 'Heavens Decent' can posses Styr's body changing her into his image, a large white and red dragon with blue eyes and feathered wings;
Kingdom: Heaven
Allignment: Good
Climbing the side of a rather steep hill Styr held her sword at her hip as she scrambled upwards, making her way to the top she beamed in satisfaction and looked out over the valley. Sitting in the middle delicately placed against a forest and a small cliff sat a town, though not just any town, the town she would take refuge in and relax. She realized the town was small, and quaint as she made her way down the hill toward the village.
Making her way into town she smiled brightly at all the villagers hurrying about their morning business, no trouble seemed to surpass then that of a mangy dog nosing his way around the markets and food venders. Moving down the street Styr padded into the local tavern elegantly and glanced around, sitting down on the stool at the bar she beamed a friendly smile at the bar keep and asked politely for a glass of white wine, easily providing the money needed from her pocket and sliding it across the bar as pay.
Ginro who was a kitsune traveling to seek out allies to help his people was a mess. He had just fought against a horde of demons. Many lives were lost and he was exhausted greatly. He managed to make his way to a town where there was a tavern. Perhaps a drink and a bed would help him relax. He stumbled to the bar and took a seat merely holding up a hand wanting a drink although he was ignored as the barkeep had his eyes set on a beautiful angelic maiden.
Meekly glancing at the stranger who had just sat down she beamed at the barkeep as he place her wine in front of her, stretching her white wings outwards slightly she takes a sip and glances once more at the stranger, he seemed tired and weary, she flashed a friendly smile his way an took another drink of her wine and folded her wings neatly against her back and asked the barkeep is he had any available room she could purchase for the night. Handing him the money she beamed and sipped at her drink.
Ginro glanced back and smiled at the lady. He too needed a room but was too weak and tired at the moment to speak. Seeing as how he was ignored he just set some money out and was handed a key. He then got up and walked upstairs to the hallway but upon arriving in front of his room he collapsed on the ground.
Watching the stranger walk by, Styr conversed lightly with the kind barkeep for a while more then yawning and drooping her wings in exhaustion she nods politely to the barkeep and slips off her chair. Beating her wings she leaps up the stairs and stops upon seeing the stranger laying on the floor outside his room, looking to see if he had been struck she tilts her head deciding that he was just very tired, after all he looked like he'd just fought a war. Grabbing the strangers arm she begins tugging him none to gently into his room using her wings to stay balanced, getting him beside the bed she frowns, unclasping her sword from her waist she sets Heavens Decent upon the floorboards and tries lifting the warrior into bed, after several minutes Styr gets the man in bed, though he looked awkwardly bent she tugged off his shoes and covered him with the fleece blanket, beaming in satisfaction and picks up her sword and pads softly out of his room shutting the door soundlessly behind her and makes her way to her room where she curls in bed and passes out.
The next day passes and Ginro wakes up in his room hungry and achy all over. Looking around trying to figure out where he was because due to the heavy fatigue he simply forgot. With a shrug he decided to just get more rest for the time being because he didn't know the next time he could indeed afford the luxury of laying his head down on an actual bed.
Blinking open her eyes to the morning sunlight Styr rolls out of bed and clasps her sword to her side and waved to her self in the mirror as she left her room and trotted lightly down the stairs where she sits on the same stool as last night. Beaming at the young boy behind the bar she asks politely for some eggs and sausage, once more providing the money from her side and placing it on the counter, stretching her wings widely outwards and thanking the boy she sits and glances around the bar meekly