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    Tales of the Seven OOC(Accepting)

    Once I get everyone's CS's I'll post the more detailed version of the RP. Reason being, I wish to incorporate names into it, yet I don't have any at this time. It's a pretty simple character sheet, I like it like that.

    Name:
    Age:
    Gender:
    Appearance:
    Who You Are: (Wolf demon, thief, mage, etc, etc.)
    Weapons: (No guns, duh! 3 max.)
    Powers: (Applies only to Mage, Vampire and Wolf Demon. Possibly the tag along depending on which route ohaidere takes.)
    Bio: (Any back story you had prior to meeting everyone. And how you fate had brought you into the seven.)













    Few list of guidelines for people to follow, nothing big so don't worry.
    -Post at least 2 paragraphs.
    -You must wait at least until 2 people post to post again to avoid the story running off while people are at work/school/etc...
    -If you're going to be away for a while, PM me we'll figure something out.
    -If I think of anything else...I'll let you know, k? K.

    Name: Kato Kiyomasa
    Age: 24
    Gender: Male
    Appearance:
    Who You Are: Samurai
    Weapons: Bushido-style Katana and two Kodachi.
    Powers: None
    Bio: Kato was raised under the roof of a dojo, his father being the dojo master. When he was able to hold a sword, his training began. He trained hard and vigorously, his father had pushed him to his limits day by day. Years had gone by and everything that he knew in life was the way of the samurai. Over those years, his mother had passed away due to a disease. It was a rough year that year, but Kato and his father pulled through.

    Kato’s father wished to see his son take over the dojo. His father could not simply hand the dojo over, Kato must challenge him for it and kill him. Kato refused to do so. Kato left the dojo shortly after that to travel on his own and learn new styles of fighting from different dojo masters. Along his journeys he made sure to help those in need, no matter what the cost. Even if it were his life for a complete stranger.

    19 years old, Kato had been practicing out in the forest one day when a wolf demon had come to him, curious of whom the stronger opponent was. They dueled, and it was one for the ages, yet they both came out alive and friends. Over the course of the next three years, Kato had come across other people who kept joining up with him and the wolf demon. Banding together as companions and friends. Two more years passed as the group traveled together, working for King Amiran. (Rest to be finished once everyone's got a CS up.)


    I'll also be posting all the CS's together once they're posted to make it easier for people to find.
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    Name: Caim Caerleon

    Age: 38

    Gender: Male

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    Who You Are: Captain of the Guard

    Weapons:
    Longsword

    Axe

    Throwing Knives

    Bio:
    Caim started out as a dirt poor orphan living on the streets of the city, with nothing to his name but the retched assembly of rags on his back. He grew up hard, learning how to be cunning, stealing his evening meals from the baker and his clothes from the tailor. He learned how to be ruthless, stabbing his best friends in the back to get at their collections of gold. He learned to be relentless, never succumbing to the cold of winters outdoors on freezing stone slabs or the multiple attempts on his life by the other street rats.

    When he finally came of age, he joined the army of King Amiran, quickly impressing his superiors, which were mostly of noble birth. Although it seemed that he would advance no further than captain of a platoon, fate intervened and he seized on the opportunity just as he had learned to through his rough childhood. When the captain of the king's cavalry was killed in combat, Caim himself took the fallen man's horse and rallied the charge, leading the troops to victory. For his service he was granted a small plot of land and an extremely minor peerage, still, this was enough to be exploited because he was, even if only barely, a noble.

    Just as he had done with the orphans, Caim began to play political rivalries in the upper classes against one another, carrying out and having others carry out a long list of assassinations that saw him claim more and more land as well as larger and larger titles, until finally everyone caught on to the fact that it was a bad idea to mess with him. Using the nobles fear, he leveraged this into a position as Captain of the King's guard, running the elite regiment with an iron fist, brooking no failure or outside interference. The soldiers answered to him, and him only and the only person he answered to was the king.

    Extra: In the aforementioned cavalry engagement, Caim lost his left eye to an open wound and later infection.



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    Name: Bleak "Ironwill" Ludwik

    Age: 26

    Gender: Male

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    Who You Are: Warrior

    Weapons: Long-Handle Waraxe and a dagger.

    Powers: None

    Bio: Bleak grew up in a small forest village, an innocent child until the age of 13, when a weapons salesman had stopped in the village, allowing Bleak's first look onto the thing that would forever change his life; Axes.
    Of course, there were many small hand-axes used for cutting trees, but the weapons salesman had one that had Bleak in awe, wanting to attempt to wield it, the salesman refused, deeming he was too weak to hold such a weapon. It was on that day he began training his body, from lifting wood to cutting down trees, he became a one-man wreaking force, able to stand up to mostly anyone in the village by the age of 17.

    18 years old, Bleak had decided to leave the village in search for the weapon he craved so badly, encountering many people along his journey, and most of them hadn't lived to tell others of him, them being bandits, and people who questioned his strength. It had taken him three more months to finally obtain what he wanted, a long-handled waraxe that could cut through a decent-sized tree in a couple of swings. By this time, Bleak had become obsessed with strength, travelling and challenging any that would seem a worthy opponent.

    24 years old, Bleak encountered a small travelling group of friends, all seeming to be powerful in their own respects. He had decided to request travelling with them, saying his strength would be an amazing asset.
    Two more years had passed, and Bleak was now working with the group under King Amiran, using his strength to cut through anyone that would endanger his friends, or that might make a worthy challenge.

















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    Both CS's are good.

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    Name: Ryder Lev

    Age: 17

    Gender: Male

    Appearance: Ryder has messy, medium length, dark-brown hair and hazel eyes. He's of normal height at 5'9" and lean build at 63.5 kg (140 lbs). He wears a black bandanna over his head and knotted in the back. It covers most of his hair and half his forehead, the only hair showing is some at the back near his neck which isn't covered by the headpiece, and an unruly tuft of hair in front which hangs out to the side of his left eyebrow and goes just below his eye. He's handsome, though still retaining some boyish features, not to mention his normal look of cheekiness. He wears a vest and shorts which go just below his knee that have a great many pockets, which are often filled with various things. He also wears boots which go just above his ankles. He wears a belt around his waist that holds several bags filled with supplies as well as a backpack with a strap going across his chest and over one shoulder which also contains various supplies.

    Who you are: The tag-along

    Weapons: Various bombs, trip-wire traps.

    Background: Ryder grew up in what is, to him, a boring village. Nothing could interest him but the hope that maybe someday he could escape and go on an adventure. He tried his best to train himself and invent things so he could be able to fend for himself someday, and he practiced doing so in the woods outside his town. People made fun of him, and this only added to his hotheadedness and his drive to follow his dream. Ryder has spent many days out in the forest, surviving on his own (for the fun of it, of course.) As such he has gotten used to hunting with various traps and cooking his own food with a campfire.
    Ryder is also somewhat of an 'inventor,' not only using his ingenuity to make clever traps, but also to make various explosives. Naturally, his bombs couldn't kill someone because they make only small explosions, but they could do some damage as well as various other creative effects not meant for harming. Smokescreens, flash-bombs; Ryder has figured out how to make all of these, and more. He is always creating new bombs and traps and while they may not always work properly they are still clever and, most-often, effective. It is because of these various skills that Ryder has so many pockets and packs: they all store various things he could need.

    (I know it says no guns, but are bombs okay? Also, I know 'various bombs' and 'trip-wire traps' is a bit vague, but I didn't want to be limited because it's not really a matter of having one or two swords like it could be for another person. I wanted to have variety but I can definitely make it specific bombs or traps if needed)

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    Bombs are fine, and you're okay with the variety of both for your weapons.

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    And now we play the worst part of an RP...

    The waiting game...

















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    Quote Originally Posted by Raddum View Post
    And now we play the worst part of an RP...

    The waiting game...
    At least it's not the worst time to be playing the waiting game. We could be waiting on a post during one of the really good parts~



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    Quote Originally Posted by Izaka Sazaka View Post
    At least it's not the worst time to be playing the waiting game. We could be waiting on a post during one of the really good parts~
    You've got a point, sir.

















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    Name: Cair (kai-air)

    Age: 23 (5'4)

    Gender: Male

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    Who You Are: Mage

    Weapons: Orb of Magistry (Oom). Staff of Wisdom



    Powers: Cair is filled with Mana energy. If it starts to run out, it starts to refill itself on it's own. His mana regenerates faster if the moon is out, it being the source of his Mana. He can use his Mana to shield himself from pain, but his Mana will drastically drop if Cair is hit with a powerful attack, causing him to run out of Mana. Being highly intelligent, Cair is able to move small objects with his mind. If he wanted to move a bigger object, he would have to infuse this power with Mana, causing it to deplete. The Staff of Wisdom, without the Orb of Magistry on top, helps Cair channel his mana and makes casting spells and moving objects easier. The Orb of Magistry, on top of the Staff of Wisdom, changes the Staff into whatever object Cair thinks of as long as it is the same size of the Staff or shorter. The Orb of Magistry on it's own is Cair's source of information. It orbits around Cair naturally and he doesn't move it with his mind, unless he wants it to stay still.

    Bio: Cair was an orphan that no one wanted to talk to in school. He always kept to himself and found no problem with it. He never sought after his real parents. After school, Cair would go to the library everyday finishing book after book eventually reading all of the books in the small library. He became smarter then all the kids he went to school with as he got older and decided not to go to school at all and focus on reading more.

    One day when Cair was in his teens, he was approached by a local wizard. The wizard had been watching him for the past years and taken up an interest in him. He decided that he was going to test him. The wizard showed Cair his dark library which held books that would take centuries to find and would never be found in a local library. The wizard gave Cair the books that would enable one to harness the power of Mana. After studying for the longest he's ever done, he was able to control objects with his mind and have the power of Mana flow through his body. Cair moved in with the wizard and further harnessed his developing skills. The wizard told Cair that he was developing skills faster then he was. The wizard then told Cair that his time was coming to an end, and that Cair will soon discover his fate.

    Cair woke up one morning only to find the Orb of Magistry and the Staff of Wisdom next to the Wizard's magical hat. He left a note next to the items that read "You will one day know your fate....Succeed me...Son." Filled with tears, Cair took the items and left the Wizard's hideout. Pursuing his destiny.
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