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    Athel Thoralia: RPG (OOC)


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    Athel Thoralia is a world between worlds. It it were to be compared with anything, it would most likely be the sun within a solar system. All the different realms rotated around it, and the people of Athel Thoralia watched them with interest. However, each realm that they observed could only be observed from a specific area. Their wizards scryed day and night, trying to unlock the secrets of these fascinating people. Soon, each of these areas adopted different customs, fashions, weaponry, and even food. Every one was so diverse, its technology so different, that when one citizen migrated from one town to the other, they had great difficulty adjusting. Thankfully, the language remained the same throughout the world, although each area now had different intonations of their wording, similar to what the other realms had as 'countries'.

    While the world was relatively safe, Athel Thoralia was still plagued by monsters, which were now more a nuisance, than a dire threat. However, before the people learned how to defend themselves properly, the monsters would kill, rend and destroy, until the people fought back, and built a wall around their cities. These cities now teemed with citizens, and going out of the city became dangerous as monsters waited outside for wary travellers. It was then that the portals were developed, a fast way of travel from one city to another. To travel to anywhere else, would ahve to be done by horse, foot, or as in the case of Aldour, airship.

    Throughout its whole existance, Athel Thoralia was relatively peaceful, apart from the occassionaly incursion from orcs or trolls, or the more barbaric monsters. That was, at least, until the coming of the Puppetmaster. One dark day, the Puppetmaster emerged from a dark portal that spontaneously appeared outside the area or 'Marwule', which, at the time, was under siege from Orcs. No-one knew what casued the portal to open, but out fo the portal strode a dark, hooded figure. Almost as soon as he was free from the bonds of the dark tendrils of the portal, he flicked his fingers, and several black, flaming strings flew out, attaching themselves to the orcs, who began to renew the assault on the walls of the city. Even when an orc under the puppetmaster's influence was impaled, it would keep moving, as if nothing had happened. This caused a great loss of morale, which ultimately caused the city to be lost. Now, it stands as the Puppetmaster's fortress, and the seat of his power. The lands have decayed and died in his prescence, as if the land itself rejected him and his existence, but even so, he binds monsters to his will, and sends them to do his bidding.

    All the remaining areas sent their armies off to combat the imminent threat of the puppetmaster, but they were ravaged and slaughtered by the awakening of dragons, of whom the Puppetmaster bent to his will. Their forces severely weakened, the armies returned to their areas to lick their wounds, and wait for the inevitable invasion to begin... All the while, the mosnters had grown more aggressive and more powerful, and the cities could barely hold them at bay, though there were some areas that were reportedly cleansed of the monster taint. One day, a group of adventurers, gathered from the best of every area, declared that they would attack the Puppetmaster's capital, and slay him. With that, they ventured off, and reportedly made it to the Puppetmaster's inner sanctum...before they were slain, one by one. The one survivor, a paladin, came back, bloody and wounded, and managed to speak of wounding the puppermaster, before he died in the arms of the local preacher. With that, their hoped were crushed.

    However, the mages would not hear of it. If they could not find suitable heroes from their world...how about the worlds around them. Since they were the Crux for all these other worlds...perhaps they could drag their heroes through the scrying gates and into their world. Surely the champions would listen to their reasoning? After all, they were defenders of their own worlds, and surely they were noble enough to defend theirs?
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    BEASTIARY:


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    Rules:
    1. Don't swear excessively, a little is fine.
    2. Don't godmod, just cause were in an RPG doesn't mean we can slaughter a whole army in seconds (No matter what Dynasty Warriors says)
    3. No Cybering, thats why PM was invented...not really, but you get the idea
    4. Put Pies somewhere in your CS so I know you've been reading this
    5. Have fun
    To be continued if I see further problems

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    Every 5 battles, you advance a level
    Every level, you gain a skill
    Every 5 levels, you advance a class
    (Tier 3 classes will be done... at some point)

    BATTLE COUNT: 0

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    Approval Stampboard: To get approved, you must get the following stampboard filled out by my co-GMs and I:
    Vietmyke (1 point): STAMP PENDING
    Heroguy (1 point): STAMP PENDING
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    Last edited by Harbringer; 07-01-2012 at 02:02 AM.

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    Name: Robert Cadogan
    Age: 20
    Gender: Male


    Personality: A selfless individual who always puts others before himself. He is calm during battle, keeping a solid focus on what happens around him. He wears what little emotion he feels on his sleeve, not afraid to speak his mind whoever he speaks to.

    Bio:

    Born to wealthy parents, Robert was expected to live a live of life of luxury attending court and living off the work of his servants. However he had other ideas. At the tender age of five he had already developed a distate for the way those who worked for his parents were treated. By seven he had become such a pain to his mother and father from his constant protests, that they couldn't take it any more. Thus he was sent to the local barracks to work.

    Upon arriving he was immediately impressed by the armour and vast array of weapons on show. He was soon disappointed as he found a ladel in his hand rather than a sword. Working in the kitchen to help feed the soldiers he would prepare all their meals. In between cooking he would sit and watch as they trained and drilled, often mimicking their moves as best he could.

    Finally his twelfth birthday arrived. The barrack Sergeant had noticed Robert copying his men every day since his arrival and offered him the chance to wield a training sword. Robert wasted no time in accepting the offer and soon found himself training against men twice his size. He took a beating for years, the soldiers treating him just as anyone else. For almost four years he was constantly bruised but sixteen was a turning point.

    He was a relatively small child but from his sixteenth birthday his body developed at a rapid rate and he was able to stand his ground with the other men. His increasing bulk and years of training meant he was able to successfully defeat the majority of the troops.

    The years that followed up to his twentieth birthday were filled with endless battles and bloodshed in defence of his homeland and families. His height had reached 6'5" and his body 264lbs of muscle mass.

    The final battle of a war with a neighbouring nation was won when he cleaved the head from the enemy commander. Robert had come close to losing his own head, only saved by a quick deflecting of the commanders sword with his shield. He responded with quick swing of his sword, forcing the blade through the flesh and bone of the enemy. Robert celebrated but no sooner had he started, that he found himself blacking out. When he awoke he was surrounded by a group of other people awaking from a deep slumber.

    RPG Class: Squire
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    Last edited by robtheguru; 06-02-2012 at 06:12 AM.


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    Name: Celine Andrea Frost
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    Personality:
    Bright, sincere, innocent, and as sweet as a newly ripened strawberry would best describe this young cleric. She's incredibly generous, to a fault, and can be easily be taken advantage of. Celine is also optimistic and soft-hearted.

    She dislikes insects, snakes, being excessively cold, and dark places.
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    Gravity, thou art a b-tch Vietmyke's Avatar
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    First and foremost harby, you must understand that I am a former thief, and therefore a rebel, and so I refuse to mention the dreaded round, baked pastry that you seem to be ever so fond of!



    Name: Emil Al-Atel
    Age: 19
    Gender: Male


    Personality:
    Formal and courteous, Emil gives off the no-nonsense, almost cold demeanor typical of members of the Knights of Ilya. He is loyal and seems almost fearless, capable of facing the fiercest of odds without batting an eye. Calm and capable, emotional outbursts of any type are far and few between for a man like Emil. Emil acts with a calculated and precise pace, recklessness is unheard of with him, and his discipline is something to be awed by. As a Knight of Ilya, Emil works well with others and has been trained to be able to operate with a variety of people and personalities, though some are easier to work with than others. A very prideful man, his pride also serves as a point of weakness. Not a complete emotionless hunk of ice, Emil has a soft streak and has been known to develop soft spots for select individuals.

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    Last edited by Vietmyke; 06-29-2012 at 02:51 PM.


    I can't tell if Myke is standing on something or did an amazing job of timing a jump. I'd like to imagine it was a jump
    Neither, he is floating
    I'm pretty sure he's just that tall
    No he was on a table
    I don't know.. Have you seen how tall he is?

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    I'm bouncing between a Soldier and Brawler. IF you aren't sure about any of the third tier classes, PM me and I'll tell you about them. Like how the Rider rides flying mounts as well, and how the operative can equip several guns. And the bowslinger is just...hilarious. Fire crossbow, throw it away, pick up a new one. Rinse and repeat

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    Name: Rant Landru
    Age: 18
    Gender: Male
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    Personality: He is a happy kid, a bit goofy, and likes the thrill of a good fight. He, in general, has all the quirks and annoying habits that young adults have, as well as the awkwardness. He is, however, somewhat loud and boisterous despite his situation. He's not someone you would expect to be honor bound, as he's usually the guy cracking jokes at everything or goofing off.
    Bio: He's had to scrounge around for money since he could walk, and since he could talk he discovered that fighting was the best way to do it. Using his fists has earned him his bread, so he's been fighting out of necessity his whole life. His decorations are intricate brands he gave himself every time he won a major fight, as a reminder that what he was doing wasn't right. Although he loves to fight, he hates that he has to fight dirty. He's never really gotten close with anyone else, but that's not really due to any specific social ineptitude, he just... Hasn't. He hasn't found time or need to team up with anyone, and couldn't deal with another mouth to feed. Again, while not outwardly showing it, most of his thoughts base around survival. He figures "No one hates the funny guy, no one would want to murder the funny guy in his sleep," so he's tried to be a pretty funny guy. He usually fails, but that doesn't me he doesn't try.
    RPG Class: Brawler
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    Skills: Pies
    Last edited by CJGodman; 06-02-2012 at 12:26 AM.

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    Alright, to be accepted, take the Stamp board provided below, and get it stamped by the three co-GMs and, finally, me for the final approval:

    Vietmyke (1 point): STAMP PENDING
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    Synarite (1 point): STAMP PENDING
    Harbringer (1.5 points): STAMP PENDING

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    Beatles <3 CJGodman's Avatar
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    Should I just pm the three co-GMs my bio and have them PM you a stamp, or should I just wait here and have them basically just post "I stamp" if they approve of my character?

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    a) I'm here now
    b) I approve of that brawler CS
    Now, when they run about
    We are going to dance the rumba
    Smiling lightly along with you
    Will that day ever come?
    I don't know

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    CJGodman: You have a grand total of five sentances in your entire CS. I dunno what Harby expects, but I'd expect a CS with a little more filling. I mean, in casual, the minimum post size would probably be five sentances, if not more. Shouldn't you be doing more for your CS, the heart, mind, and soul of your character?

    Flesh out the bio a bit more. Until then

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