Infractus Moeina{Broken Walls} OCC

[Tempus of Time]

Story: Imagine a world, your own world, except where everything you know, everything you love changed in the blink of an eye. Where the barriers separating your world, and mine were destroyed. Where the people charged with protecting that barrier were killed in their sleep. And those of my generation weren’t through training to take over as the guardians of the seals. That’s what happened to me a little over a year ago. My entire family and everyone I ever knew, along with every other family like mine, were murdered in the dead of night, the killers left us alive as a taunt. Within twenty four hours the seals of the magic, to hold the worlds of magic and the various realms of other worlds apart, were shattered.

Chaos came forth. Everything out of your nightmares, you deepest darkest dreams and your sweetest most amazing dreams came forth at once. And no one could stand against it, except those that knew what was happening. All government fell apart, except for the one in Rome, where the Knights Templar reappeared, armored with their faith and powered by their magic. Like something out of a movie from before the collapse, they came forth, wielding blades of the forgotten metals of Coldiron and Flamesteel, carving out the Roman Empire and using forgotten magics to set up safe havens; entire cities protected from the onslaught of all that was loosed upon the world.

Then the Monks of Light, an order from deep in the mountain ranges of Asia, wielding magics of Light, set up cities in the mountains, warding entire ranges with their magics. However, not everything in the light is good and just. The Monks are not for the people, they want the wards to stay down. The Templars just want to survive. Then, there is all the death. Everyone over the age of twenty-four, it seems, is unable to use the magic that is native to all humans. Closed off to the natural energies now flowing forth from the world again, many are dead or have learned to use weapons of old; firearms are relatively useless because of how easy they are manipulate into non-working condition with magic. Or to ignite the ammo's powder.

The worst hit was the United States, where Magic was a myth and something outcast kids did. Only a handful of people there knew anything more about it than it was “of the devil” or simply “Illogical”, and therefore couldn’t exist. Power plants went offline, the nuclear ones went into meltdown. Millions died. Men, women, kids, even those that couldn’t access magic; it became a survival of the fittest, where power and madness ruled. No one could come here until six months ago when a group of angels –literal angels- showed up on wings of various colors, offering training, seeking out all the children of the barren land, gathering adults and offering protection, setting up small safe havens for them. Except they only allowed in those that agreed to their rule. I knew that they were rouges, not true angels. These were not fallen, but rogue pretenders walking a fine line.

Finally there are those like me, kids born into the Guardians, trained in magic from birth to protect the seals, but left alive only because we hadn’t taken our oaths, not a single one of us over the age of fifteen at the time, many between eight and fourteen. We have gone to all the places we can and created seals to remove harmful things like the radiation, and helped out those that we could until I turned sixteen. That was official age to be a full fledge Guardian. Upon taking that role, I began gathering all my fellow Guardians to try and restore the order dedicated to helping. Set to restore the balance, even if it’s with the seals forever gone. I’d rather have no seals and a safe world than this chaos. All of us know the basics. Many of us over the age of ten know how to open portals between the various home realms of the beings that now stalk the world once known as earth. But only a few of us know the magic of sealing, like those used to create the original ones. Several of them made a haven deep in the heart of what used to be Texas as it laid closest to a deep well of natural power. I’m not exactly sure where the safe haven is, but it’s a few hours outside of what used to Dallas.

I’m trying my best to organize the remaining Guardians and anyone that wishes to join. But we need help, this is an open call to all humans, beings, and anyone that wishes to restore balance to the world. But be warned, our safe haven is not like all the others. If you do not follow the terms set upon entering, the barriers will become hostile and turn on you, treating you like those that wish to attack it; it will begin to attack your life force. Even we –the guardians- are not immune to this, one of our kind who was swayed by the corruption of a malevolent demon tried to harm the seals. By the time he made the choice to do it and before he was ten feet past the barrier line, all that was left was a husk of skin over bones, drained of everything that kept it alive, which in turn fed the barriers and made it stronger. This is not a threat but a warning. You must seriously want to come here to try and help, lest you risk a very dangerous death. Also, if you happen across any of the metal that has begun appearing with the fall of the barriers called “malitious“ please bring all that you have. We are trained in the art of forging and enchanting his metal to use its maximum effect. –Signed Searath, age sixteen in the year of two thousand eleven, in the month of November on the day of the tenth; exactly one year after the fall of the barriers.

Plot: The plot, over all is open. I'd rather it be shaped by all the people that join, whether you are seeking out the remaining children gathered together to restore the Guardians, or the Monks of Light, or even the Holy Roman Empire with the Templars. The plot is open, and the entire world is open.

Groups: The remaining children of the Guardians taking refuge in the united states trying to survive and help others survive; The Monks of Light scattered throughout the mountains of Asia; The Holy Roman Empire, lead they Templars; (this is subject to change)

CS:
Name?:
Other names you’re known as?:
What’s your age?:
What are you?:
What do you look like? –Picture or a really well written description, please-:
And what's your story?:
Do you have any special talents?:
Do you have any weapons?:
What are they?:
Do you have pictures or a really good written description?:
Do they have names/are magically powerful/powerful against a certain type of being?:
Strength?:
Weaknesses?:
Do you have any family?:
Are they alive? And do you know where they are?:
Other things you think we should know:
What faction do you belong to, if any at all?:


(When I named this Rp over two years ago, I knew very little about latin, and I don't know much more now than then, so the context may be wrong. If it is, I'm sorry.)

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Name?: Searath (Said Sarith) Thames
Other names you’re known as?: Sea
Whats’s your age?: 16

What are you?: Human
What do you look like? –Picture or a really good written description please-: http://api.ning.com/files/79qIlGeItR...teAnimeBoy.jpg

And what's your story?: I remember the night it happened. I wasn’t even at home, I had left for the night. I wasn’t mad or upset with my parents, I just wanted space. They had found out my uncle was teaching magic I wasn’t supposed to know yet. Magic that I wouldn’t learn for another year, was mostly home when I saw it. Three flashes of light through the window, at first I thought it was magic gone wrong, my father was constantly trying out new spells. I ran toward the house as fast as I could, just too see a normal looking man, holding a normal looking gun. Me smirked at me said “So much for all powerful guardians. Today, is a day you will always remember kid. The day magic was set free.” At his feet where my parents, by the look of it my father had tried to shield my mother. Everything went hazy, my vision spotted out, before I knew it the house was on fire and I was standing in the street throwing up. And I ran. And ran, and ran until I reached what I knew used to be a guardian safe house. There were other kids there, all younger than me, expect for one that was around my age.

The stories were vastly the same. I had no idea how much time had passed. But I did know what has happening. Time passed as a blur as I tried to keep the kids alive, the other boy about my age vanished a few weeks later, time passed as things happened. Finally we began locating all remaining kids, the boy that helped me was already do that when we met back up. He said he wasn’t a leader, and knew he wouldn’t be much help in keep the kids alive, but he could find others. From there we began doing what we could to make a safe haven. It took a long time, along the way we did the best we could to save live, including sealing away hazards like power plants that gone into meltdown. Now, I’m working to train other kids and adult in the ways of magic I’ve been spent my life learning, and help restore the balance destroyed the night my parents and so many others were murdered.

Do you have any special talents?: Being trained from birth in magic and combat, so he has a higher than normal level of training and skill.
Do you have any weapons?: His skills and book of magical instruction in the form a small leather book looking old, and totally blank almost all the time. It is always on his person.
What are they?: N/a
Do you have pictures or a really good written description?: N/a
Do they have names/ are magically powerful/powerful against a certain type of being?: N/a

Strength?: Combat, Searath is very good at combat because of the way he was raised Searath is very skilled at both fight, and dealing well when the pressure is on. He can focus extremely easily, and tends to have tunnel vision in combat, however he adapts rather quickly. He has a very strong character and leads naturally, expect in one on one.

Weaknesses?: A lot. Searath is extremely shy in small group settings, to the point its almost crippling, in many ways it’s the total reverse of the way he is in big groups where he naturally takes on the leadership role. In small groups, or one on one, he’s quiet and shy and extremely restrained. More than that, Searath hate killing, but knows it’s a part of life now. He more likely give someone mercy at the risk of his own life than to risk killing an innocent, or someone that wants to change. This could be a very dangerous weakness.

Do you have any family?: Yes, he had a mother and father, an uncle and cousin all killed on the night the barriers were broken.
Are they alive? And do you know where they are?: Deceased.

Other things you think we should know: -To be revealed-

What faction do you belong to, if any at all?: Remnants of the Guardians.

[Ginger20037]

Name?: Ginger Walker
Other names you’re known as?: Gin
Whats’s your age?: 18
What are you?: Human Mage
What do you look like? –Picture or a really good written description please-:

And what's your story?: When the creatures came, she knew things wouldn't be good for the humans. She was able to keep them away from her family, with the little magic her grandmother had taught her, until one of them came up behind her and knocked her out with a blow to the head. While she was out cold they had killed her family, or what remained of it and left her for dead. Once she awakened and saw her family dead she immediately got to work on perfecting her magic and hunting down the creatures that killed her family with her brother’s help.
Do you have any special talents?: Master markswoman, has a special way with animals (mostly horses), bit of a miss fix it
Do you have any weapons?: Yes
What are they?: a semi-automatic .22, her dad gave her for her 16th b-day, that she has changed the butt pate of the gun out and replaced it with a Malious butt plate she forged using her magic and metal skills.
Do you have pictures or a really good written description?:

Do they have names/ are magically powerful/powerful against a certain type of being?: Magically powerful with a spell. The spell makes it just as powerful, if not a little more so, as a sniper rifle
Strength?: stealth, speed, accuracy with any type of firearm, her brother
Weaknesses?: hand to hand combat, her brother
Do you have any family?: Yes, a Grandmother, father, mother, and a twin brother
Are they alive? And do you know where they are?: Her brother is the only family she has alive and he travels with her
Other things you think we should know: She’s a quick learner and has only basic knowledge of her ancestry and what she’s able to do because the magic skipped her mother’s generation and she never knew her grandfather who was the family mage before her. She’s quick to wear herself out and is very protective of her remaining family (Her twin brother and their two horses)
What faction do you belong to, if any at all?: the side to take revenge on the creatures for killing her family and countless others.

Name?: Skylar Walker
Other names you’re known as?: Sky
Whats’s your age?: 18
What are you?: Mage
What do you look like? –Picture or a really good written description please-:

And what's your story?: Skylar had just switched off of watch with his sister when they were attacked. The noise and screaming had woken him up. The sight of his mother bleeding out, his father laying decapitated, and his grandmother torn to shreds has his memory full of scars. He had managed to drive the beasts away long enough to tend to his sister, who was unconscious on the floor, and gather supplies.
Do you have any special talents?: master metalsmith, sword ‘play’ (fights and training)
Do you have any weapons?: Yes
What are they?: Twin swords (that ‘snap’ [not sure how to phrase that]together to make one double bladed sword) and knives all forged out of Malious
Do you have pictures or a really good written description?: Twin swords (together and apart

His most common used knives

and his throwing knives/daggers (whichever you prefer)

Do they have names/ are magically powerful/powerful against a certain type of being?: magically powerful, they’re enchanted to fly farther, faster, and to be sharper with a stronger edge
Strength?: master Swordsman, great aim, strong, agile, his sister
Weaknesses?: his sister, has flash backs to the night his family was murdered,
Do you have any family?: Yes, Grandmother, father, mother, twin sister
Are they alive? And do you know where they are?: His Twin sister who he travels with
Other things you think we should know: Very protective of his only living family. Kind of hot headed, can be arrogant at times.
What faction do you belong to, if any at all?: the side to take revenge on the creatures for killing his family and countless others, though he’s mainly keeping an eye on his sister.

[Ginger20037]

Okay, I'm sure somebody has to be interested in this one, I mean how can they not be?

[Tempus of Time]

Maybe no one is, or maybe it just keeps getting buried. Dunno.

[Ginger20037]

I think it's getting buried too quickly. These people would be insane to miss this one.