Reply With QuoteCS soon~
Although I'm not too sure what this is supposed to be about lol.
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Brought to you by Ryukuru and Thomas0563.
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Plot:
It is medieval times, mythical creatures roam the earth, most not bothering humans. But there is one race of creatures that poses a great threat to the humans. Dragons... These hot-headed fire-breathers have a bad name in the humans books. The two races will attack on sight, but not everything that the humans no about the dragons is right. They fight to protect themselves, but the humans are too ignorant to notice. They think that the dragons want to kill their kind and burn their homes just for the sake of it. But, no. When a Dragon is neglected, a friendship will be born, and the humans will be shown what dragons really are. The question is, will they accept this?
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Rules:
1) No God-Modding
2) Try not to post one-liners. I understand the occaisional one when you can't think of anything but try to put some detail in.
3) We won't have a posting order but try not to do a million pages of only two people going backwards and forwards. It gets boring.
4) All the usual rules of the Guild apply.
5) Me and Ryukuru are the GMs. What we say, goes.
6) I have the only dragon. Everyone else has to play as humans. (I know it's a little harsh but look at the Name of the thread.)
7) This is set in medievil times. So no guns...
8) Be creative and imaginative.
9) HAVE FUN!!!!!
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CS:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Equipment: (What you carry around.)
Favourite Weapon:
Spare Weapons: (Optional.)
Personality:
History: (Optional)
Other:
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My Character:
Name: Ryukiru
Age: Only 4 months old.
Gender: Male
Appearance:
(The crystals all over his body are charged with electricity and spark a lot.)
Element: Storm
History: Ryukiru was smaller than the other dragons at the hatchery he was born in. He was made fun of and called names because of his size. One day, he spoke to a wise old dragon about this and the dragon told Ryu about a type of mushroom that made dragons grow. So Ryu went and found some mushrooms, not knowing how much to eat he ate the whole patch of mushrooms. The next day, when he awoke in the Hatchery, he was large enough to be able to carry two fully grown men. He was then mad fun of for being so big and so he left and got to a small town. He stayed in a cave near there, trying to go un-noticed. He finally got dscovered and this is where our story begins.
Other: None.
Last edited by thomas0563; 03-05-2013 at 10:39 AM.
Who doesn't?
CS soon~
Although I'm not too sure what this is supposed to be about lol.
"I'll walk out before I get walked on."
Dragons, obviously.
I feel so special for getting an invite. x3 Makin' 'dem CSes.
Name: Takashi
Age: 24
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Equipment: Magic Glove, Black Long Fireproof Overcoat
Favorite Weapon: Long Sword
Spare Weapons: Katana
Takashi can summon a Katana at any moment and use it as a weapon, using it gracefully, however, this is only when he does not have his Long Sword
Dagger
Takashi has a spare Dagger by his knee which he can easily take out and use it.
Personality: Loyal, Loves to Joke, Is a bit hot headed
History: Takashi comes from a very remote Village that is far away from Castles. Takashi, at the age of 6, started to learn how to use a multitude of weapons. At the age of 9, Takashi tried to use a bow and arrow, but, was quite bad at it. Takashi, however, then wandered into the forest to get some berries, after wandering around the forest, Takashi found a box inside of a bush. Takashi opened the box and found a Glove. Takashi put on the glove and then started to move his hand around, however, when Takashi aimed it at a tree, a ball of fire hit the tree and, of course, Takashi tried to stop the fire from spreading. Takashi then aimed the glove at the tree again and a stream of water shot out from the glove, extinguishing the fire. Takashi, at this point, realizing that this wasn't a normal glove, went to the elder to talk about it. The Elder told Takashi that this was a Magical Glove, with the Magical Glove, the user wearing it could use spells with the glove. After that day, Takashi started to learn spells each and every day. 16 years later, when Takashi was 25, Takashi's village was slaughtered by a monster, Takashi tried to fight the monster but failed and fainted. As soon as Takashi woke up, he found himself in a tavern Bedroom. As said before, the village was in a remote location, so, Takashi had no idea how to get back to his village, and, thus, he now roams the land trying to find his village, until, of course, one day, in a town, he found a Dragon ...
Other: None
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I sent an invite to a multitude of people that Thomas and I wanted to invite~
Name: Charles Bosworth The Honorable
Age: 22
Appearance:
Gender: The manliest of men
History: Charles was born as the son of a bannermen for one of the lords in Undine. His mother was the daughter of said noble. Charles spent his younger years like every other boy of a bannerman, learning the ways of discipline and chivalry. He spent his boyhood years as a page learning the ways of the nobles of Undine. The noble he was assigned under as a page quickly saw that Charles was able to hold his own in the realm, even as a boy.
When Charles turned the age of fourteen, he became a squire under Sir Buckington, a knight for one of the many lords of the land. He was trained in the arts of hunting, sword fighting, and horseback riding. It took some getting used to for him to really learn how to wield a blade, but riding a horse seemed second nature to Bosworth. He was easily capable of riding at the same level as his master, but he couldn't seem to gain a grasp on swordsmanship. It took time and much effort and discipline, but Charles finally learned what it truly was to be a swordsman.
When Charles turned eighteen, his master donned him with his own set of armor, and took off the leather that he was used to using. He was given a new blade and shield as well. He bowed before the local priest and lord, and gave the oath of fealty to his lord and land. He was given the title Sir Bosworth, and was assigned to Ironhold Keep, under Lord Henry IV.
One fateful day, Sir Bosworth was riding his gray steed, named Deliverance, through a village under Lord Henry's protection when he came upon a dreadful sight. A young woman being brutally assaulted by a group of four brigands. Sit Bosworth charged down the blighters, and smote them in the name of lord and land. A bloody skirmish took place, where knight was pitted against bloodthirsty thieves and bandits. The sound of clashing steel and ripping flesh could be heard from the village as the battle raged. Within minutes the brigands lay as bloody corpses on the roadside, Charles stood over them, holding his blade towards the heavens in victory. Sir Bosworth took the maiden to the keep, where he learned that she was of noble birth, travelling alone to not attract attention to herself (Which obviously failed).
The two were engaged, and it would seem this was a tale of good ending. That, was not the case. One year after their marriage Charles's wife was struck with disease, and fell ill, dying within a month. A few weeks after her death is when the war began, and Lord Henry was eager to send his knights to battle. Sir Bosworth was given the name 'The Honorable' after a duel during one of these battle with Lord Henry's rival lords in which Charles aloud him to live after beating him in a fair fight.
Charles was sent by his Lord Henry to a far off country, to investigate it for an entire year, and then Bosworth was to return to his lord and explain all that he had seen and experienced. Charles was staying at the local tavern at this time, sharpening his blade as he heard tales of a horrible monster creeping in the caves...
Weapons?: An elegantly crafted sword made by the finest Swordsmith in Undine, with a shield to match. He also had with him a crossbow and a spear, which he didn't use all that often.
Equipment: His horse carried large packs of food, crossbow bolts, and the things needed to build a fire. There was also the things required for repairing damaged weapons and armor, as well as things to assist him in surviving if he were caught in the woods. (IE: Flint, firewood, a wood chopping axe, ect)
Description and Personality: Charles stands at six foot five. His brown eyes are soft and compassionate, at least when not facing a foe. When he stands before an enemy his eyes pierce harder than any blade could. He usually dons a traditional suit of chain and plate armor, with a tunic covering it, and a full face Templar's helm. The tunic is black, with a white cross in the middle. His face isn't as soft as his eyes, however. It is clean and pointed, any hints of boyhood long gone. His deep brown hair reaches the bottom of his neck, always straightened, naturally. His build is rather athletic, due to the hard training endured as a knight.
Other: I copied and pasted this from another Medieval RP that failed...miserably. I decided this character would work well in this scenario. Any places named are far off from the town that this takes place in, mind you.
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Name: Salestia Lokaro
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Appearance: Salestia has green eyes, snow colored hair, and stand 5'2. She's athletic and a littlw bit muscular. She has tattoos that twirl around her eyes and her shoulders, as well as down her arms. They're all black.
Equipment: Food rationings, fingerless leather gloves, a long sword, daggers.
Favourite Weapon: Double wielding Ebony blades.
Personality: Sweet, timid, quiet, shy, prefers being alone, clumsy, accident-proned, athletic.
Other:
Being dyslexic has been hard for me, but now, I am starting to break through its barrier.
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So call an archer lol~
"I'll walk out before I get walked on."
Accepted, on another note, this RP won't fail, Thomas and I have invited people who we know won't let the RP die~!
Name: Charles Bosworth The Honorable
Age: 22
Appearance:
Gender: The manliest of men
History: Charles was born as the son of a bannermen for one of the lords in Undine. His mother was the daughter of said noble. Charles spent his younger years like every other boy of a bannerman, learning the ways of discipline and chivalry. He spent his boyhood years as a page learning the ways of the nobles of Undine. The noble he was assigned under as a page quickly saw that Charles was able to hold his own in the realm, even as a boy.
When Charles turned the age of fourteen, he became a squire under Sir Buckington, a knight for one of the many lords of the land. He was trained in the arts of hunting, sword fighting, and horseback riding. It took some getting used to for him to really learn how to wield a blade, but riding a horse seemed second nature to Bosworth. He was easily capable of riding at the same level as his master, but he couldn't seem to gain a grasp on swordsmanship. It took time and much effort and discipline, but Charles finally learned what it truly was to be a swordsman.
When Charles turned eighteen, his master donned him with his own set of armor, and took off the leather that he was used to using. He was given a new blade and shield as well. He bowed before the local priest and lord, and gave the oath of fealty to his lord and land. He was given the title Sir Bosworth, and was assigned to Ironhold Keep, under Lord Henry IV.
One fateful day, Sir Bosworth was riding his gray steed, named Deliverance, through a village under Lord Henry's protection when he came upon a dreadful sight. A young woman being brutally assaulted by a group of four brigands. Sit Bosworth charged down the blighters, and smote them in the name of lord and land. A bloody skirmish took place, where knight was pitted against bloodthirsty thieves and bandits. The sound of clashing steel and ripping flesh could be heard from the village as the battle raged. Within minutes the brigands lay as bloody corpses on the roadside, Charles stood over them, holding his blade towards the heavens in victory. Sir Bosworth took the maiden to the keep, where he learned that she was of noble birth, travelling alone to not attract attention to herself (Which obviously failed).
The two were engaged, and it would seem this was a tale of good ending. That, was not the case. One year after their marriage Charles's wife was struck with disease, and fell ill, dying within a month. A few weeks after her death is when the war began, and Lord Henry was eager to send his knights to battle. Sir Bosworth was given the name 'The Honorable' after a duel during one of these battle with Lord Henry's rival lords in which Charles aloud him to live after beating him in a fair fight.
Charles was sent by his Lord Henry to a far off country, to investigate it for an entire year, and then Bosworth was to return to his lord and explain all that he had seen and experienced. Charles was staying at the local tavern at this time, sharpening his blade as he heard tales of a horrible monster creeping in the caves...
Weapons?: An elegantly crafted sword made by the finest Swordsmith in Undine, with a shield to match. He also had with him a crossbow and a spear, which he didn't use all that often.
Equipment: His horse carried large packs of food, crossbow bolts, and the things needed to build a fire. There was also the things required for repairing damaged weapons and armor, as well as things to assist him in surviving if he were caught in the woods. (IE: Flint, firewood, a wood chopping axe, ect)
Description and Personality: Charles stands at six foot five. His brown eyes are soft and compassionate, at least when not facing a foe. When he stands before an enemy his eyes pierce harder than any blade could. He usually dons a traditional suit of chain and plate armor, with a tunic covering it, and a full face Templar's helm. The tunic is black, with a white cross in the middle. His face isn't as soft as his eyes, however. It is clean and pointed, any hints of boyhood long gone. His deep brown hair reaches the bottom of his neck, always straightened, naturally. His build is rather athletic, due to the hard training endured as a knight.
Other: I copied and pasted this from another Medieval RP that failed...miserably. I decided this character would work well in this scenario. Any places named are far off from the town that this takes place in, mind you.
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Alright then, accepted~
My CS makes me feel as if it looks like I'm trying too hard, lol.
Prepare young ones. My centered wall of text is coming lol.
"I'll walk out before I get walked on."
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