[OOC] Phoenix Wing (A Fairy Tail RP-Always Open, Open)

[Lmpkio]

@Lmpkio I'd do it now but I'm tired and gonna watch the last of FMA:B soon

@Demous

Have fun with that ;)

[Zarkun]

I say this again...

SO MANY NEW MEMBERSSSSSSS!

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And yes they have. Also what about the council reveal? Gonna continue on that?

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And with the thugs at hand, do we control them or do you specifically?

@Lmpkio

I provide a name, a magic, and an personality. The rest is yours.

[Lmpkio]

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I provide a name, a magic, and an personality. The rest is yours.

@Zarkun

Right then. I'll get a post up tomorrow.

[Lmpkio]

@Zarkun I also realized you never gave a name for my thug character lol

[Zarkun]

@Zarkun I also realized you never gave a name for my thug character lol

@Lmpkio

Frak. Ummmm....work in her giving it, which will be Alice. Also, the fights should be decent, longer than a post, until I get part three up, or the last part if you wish. They're just to help illustrate the dangers that came with weakening the Council.

[Lmpkio]

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Frak. Ummmm....work in her giving it, which will be Alice. Also, the fights should be decent, longer than a post, until I get part three up, or the last part if you wish. They're just to help illustrate the dangers that came with weakening the Council.

@Zarkun

Alright. Alice it is lol

[MarshiestMallow]

@Raijinslayer
I don't know if I have given approval for Cain and Abel yet and if I did it was probably last night when I was half unconscious.

The only issue I have with them is them being half demons. While eventually there may be demons In this, right now, I don't want demon characters. And yes I know they are only half but it seems over powered right now, even for council members.

I just don't know.

[Cello]

@Demous Isabella and Bullet got separated from the others because Bullet wanted food.

[Arkay]

Ok! I'm officially submitting my CS for the roleplay. Please tell me what I need to do in order to begin posting and getting into a guild. I'm boiling over with excitement!

Aria

Name: Aria “The White Hound” Veratiel
Age: 21
Birthday: December 28
Magic: Magnus Arsonal: Magical requip armors and weapons
Known Sets:
Usually cloths- Long red coat along side the sword he found next to his person when he woke.
(More on the way)

Magic Level: C? (Assuming I can get better)

History: Aria doesn’t recall much of his own history, but when he woke he found a note by him that read as follows: “Aria. Your suffering is at an end and the natural order of things has been restored. Continue to live your life and carry this blade as a symbol of your rebirth. You will recall how to use it as well as a few spells. Take care and I love you.” It was signed by someone named Alexandra, the Red Magnus. The blade lay beside him as he looked around his surroundings, finding himself a few yards away from the steep beginning of a large crater, which seemed to crack the earth into canyons along some of the fringes. As he attempted to stand up, Aria reached for the blade and an image seemed to rush to the forefront of his mind.

Just as the memory faded, he thought he saw a few white locks poke out from behind the hood as it turned, but he never saw her face. He quickly realized that where she stood was only a few footsteps away from where he lay, seeing the small prints left by her boots. Aria stood there confused as he wondered who this woman was, and what events transpired here. He still does not recall anything prior to that point.

Personality: Aria is an easy-going, kind hearted young man, but he prefers to express himself verbally infrequently or with a few sarcastic quips. He is action oriented and would more than likely try to complete as much of a mission on his own as to keep his teammates out of danger. It would be rare for him to ask for help, even if he needed it.

Guild and guild mark location: No guild yet. (He’s intended to join Phoenix Wing)
Team Members: Lone wolf

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Extremely skilled swordsman, which (oddly enough) has made him a graceful and (for lack of a better word) skillful dancer. Must be the footwork.
2. In a past life, Aria must have been some sort of a gourmet, as his knowledge of herbs and how to apply them to a meal is uncanny.
3. Oddly (Or freakishly) resilient and strong for his appearance. His pale skin and oddly colored eyes would imply a sickly disposition, however he appears healthier than most.

Three Weaknesses:
1. His low magical ability and threshold allow him to cast a limited number of spells. Him being primarily unaware of the number and power required for many of his requip sets, Aria must be cautious how many times he switches between the sets as well as what tools he is using for the job he is doing.

2. Upon the mention of some trigger words, Aria will go off on tangents defining a sentence that seems drilled into the young man’s memory. These trigger words are generally species of monster or demon, which he immediately begins to describe their appearance, their prefered habitat or skulking ground, and finally any weak points of the monster. His tone becomes monotone and his blank during such episodes. Such episodes are generally disarming and socially awkward.

3. Members of Dark Guilds, sell swords, and other mercenaries refer to Aria as the “White Hound.” They seemed to regard him with one part positive regard and two parts distrust mingled with anger. Such a reputation has often left Aria in the cold when innkeepers would ‘recognise’ him and ask him to leave without explaining why. Aria is left to conclude that he was a man with a notorious reputation or worked for someone with a such a negative reputation.

Greatest Love: “Pft!” (Has none so far)

Motivation: Finding out what happened to him and the whereabouts of Alexandra.
Appearance:

[Raijinslayer]

@CaitsDemon status doesn't truly give then any glaring advantage over any of the other members, with Cain's powers being borderline unusable and not nearly as strong as they seem. He essentially has three strong attacks to use, than he passes out, as he's never going to learn how to fully use his abilities any time throughout this RP. The demon thing only really affects Cain, and even then not that much as I'd have to just think of another reason for him to have the move set he does, with something's shifted around here and there to make him fit. It'd be annoying, but if the demon stuff is bugging you that much, I'll change it.

[Zarkun]

Ok! I'm officially submitting my CS for the roleplay. Please tell me what I need to do in order to begin posting and getting into a guild. I'm boiling over with excitement!

Aria

Name: Aria “The White Hound” Veratiel
Age: 21
Birthday: December 28
Magic: Magnus Arsonal: Magical requip armors and weapons
Known Sets:
Usually cloths- Long red coat along side the sword he found next to his person when he woke.
(More on the way)

Magic Level: C? (Assuming I can get better)

History: Aria doesn’t recall much of his own history, but when he woke he found a note by him that read as follows: “Aria. Your suffering is at an end and the natural order of things has been restored. Continue to live your life and carry this blade as a symbol of your rebirth. You will recall how to use it as well as a few spells. Take care and I love you.” It was signed by someone named Alexandra, the Red Magnus. The blade lay beside him as he looked around his surroundings, finding himself a few yards away from the steep beginning of a large crater, which seemed to crack the earth into canyons along some of the fringes. As he attempted to stand up, Aria reached for the blade and an image seemed to rush to the forefront of his mind.

Just as the memory faded, he thought he saw a few white locks poke out from behind the hood as it turned, but he never saw her face. He quickly realized that where she stood was only a few footsteps away from where he lay, seeing the small prints left by her boots. Aria stood there confused as he wondered who this woman was, and what events transpired here. He still does not recall anything prior to that point.

Personality: Aria is an easy-going, kind hearted young man, but he prefers to express himself verbally infrequently or with a few sarcastic quips. He is action oriented and would more than likely try to complete as much of a mission on his own as to keep his teammates out of danger. It would be rare for him to ask for help, even if he needed it.

Guild and guild mark location: No guild yet. (He’s intended to join Phoenix Wing)
Team Members: Lone wolf

Three Strengths: (Not just combat)
1. Extremely skilled swordsman, which (oddly enough) has made him a graceful and (for lack of a better word) skillful dancer. Must be the footwork.
2. In a past life, Aria must have been some sort of a gourmet, as his knowledge of herbs and how to apply them to a meal is uncanny.
3. Oddly (Or freakishly) resilient and strong for his appearance. His pale skin and oddly colored eyes would imply a sickly disposition, however he appears healthier than most.

Three Weaknesses:
1. His low magical ability and threshold allow him to cast a limited number of spells. Him being primarily unaware of the number and power required for many of his requip sets, Aria must be cautious how many times he switches between the sets as well as what tools he is using for the job he is doing.

2. Upon the mention of some trigger words, Aria will go off on tangents defining a sentence that seems drilled into the young man’s memory. These trigger words are generally species of monster or demon, which he immediately begins to describe their appearance, their prefered habitat or skulking ground, and finally any weak points of the monster. His tone becomes monotone and his blank during such episodes. Such episodes are generally disarming and socially awkward.

3. Members of Dark Guilds, sell swords, and other mercenaries refer to Aria as the “White Hound.” They seemed to regard him with one part positive regard and two parts distrust mingled with anger. Such a reputation has often left Aria in the cold when innkeepers would ‘recognise’ him and ask him to leave without explaining why. Aria is left to conclude that he was a man with a notorious reputation or worked for someone with a such a negative reputation.

Greatest Love: “Pft!” (Has none so far)

Motivation: Finding out what happened to him and the whereabouts of Alexandra.
Appearance:

@Arkay

Seems fine to me.

[Expolar]

"Bloodsucker" Anya Sandrow [+]

Name: "Bloodsucker" Anya Sandrow

Age: She looks 13, she is actually 150.

Birthday: She forgot a loong time ago.

Magic: Anya's magic is...special. To say the least. A good portion of it is influenced by blood, either her own or how much she recently drank. This is of course, not to say she solely relies on blood for her magic, nor does she solely rely in magic in fighting.

Bloodletting: Anya has the unique ability to cause her opponents wounds to bleed more than they should, not only does this help her with feeding, it also serves as a less lethal way to end fights. This isn't to say that she can make someone bleed out within minutes, it simply makes a small cut bleed more like a gash and so on and so forth. This power really only works if she recently fed and grows weaker as time goes by.

Acidic Blood: Normally, her blood isn't acidic or even harmful aside from ingesting it, however she developed magic that DID make her own blood a weapon. Normally, she makes a cut on her hand and allows blood to pool up before propelling with a strong force towards her opponent. Upon contact the droplets will begin burning and mildly corrode the area of skin that they came into contact with, side affects of this is sluggish-ness and lethargy.

She uses this ability sparingly, as it would obvioisly have very negative effects on her if used constantly.

Memory Wipe: This ability only comes into play when she feeds, she cannot use it anytime except a few minutes after she feeds and the wipe only goes back to a minute or two before she fed upon said person.

Natural Healing: Not really magic but rather an inherent trait vampires seem to have. She has a minor healing factor that allows her to shrug off light cuts and such, possibly even a deep cut depending on how long it has been since she last fed. This also allows her to recover from near fatal wounds much easier than a mortal would, however she still has to take time to heal, she is not Wolverine.

Enhance: An ability that directly correlates to the massive scythe she uses in combat. She uses this ability to control the weight, sharpness, length and etc. of the blade. It is also possible to temporarily imbue the the blade with fire or lighting, though it is of course a lot more taxing than simply modifying it at its base.

Enhanced Strength/Speed: On top of the moderate boost she gets from being a vampire, she can further increase her strength and speed in short bursts. Doing so, however, is extremely taxing and only used when there is no other option.

Magic Level: A

History:
Anya was abucted by an evil cult when she was ten, she never recalled her parents, their names nor their faces. She thought if she did have parents, they simply didn't care what had happened to her. However, she was wrong. Her parents had died protecting her unbeknownst to herself. Apparently, Anya was important to some prophecy the cult worshipped, 'the key to it all'. Anya, of course, had no clue what they were talking about, she only wanted to go home. Although it wasn't told to her, she was the final puzzle piece in summoning a greater demon of unspeakable power, meant to destroy the world and re-build it.

She lived the next three years in constant pain, either through torture or 'preperation' rituals. Preperation for what, she wasn't sure of. Whatever it was, it couldn't be good. She no longer held out hope that she would survive, she didn't care if she did, the only care she had was to murder every single member of the cult even if it killed her. Another week passed, and it was time. She was brought to a room in a black robe and chained in place. She was ready to die, ready for the torture to end. The cultists began chanting, a few opening wounds on various spots on her body with daggers. She began to bleed profusely and she could feel there wasn't something quiet right with her body. She felt like she was on fire, her body began convulsing. The room grew dark and the chants grew faster.

By now blood had filled the symbol on the floor space she was chained to, the chanting ceased. The cultists stared on waiting for something to happen, waiting for their master to awaken. What they got was something entirely different. Anya roared and snapped her shackles and exposed fangs, in a fury of blood lust and hate she ripped into the surprised cultists like a tiger into a deer. The cultists tried fighting her off with their blades, their magic itself was actually weak so it didn't do them much good. It was over in a near instant, her captors were dead, her revenge was had. She stumbled out of the basement of the complex and out into the forest and collapsed soon after. She thought for sure she was dying and she welcomed death after three years of torture.

Death didn't come, however. She woke up in a hospital bed, where exactly she wasn't sure. What she did know is she was alive and clearly wasn't herself. She also felt..hungry. A searing hunger that she didn't recall experiencing before, a hunger for blood. She fled the hospital and the town, she didn't know what was wrong with her but she sensed she'd kill someone if she wasn't careful. In the outskirts of town a man in his twenties, a merchant it seemed, was navigating a wagon of weapons pulled by horses. She was hungry, and her hunger took hold of her. She lunged at the man, ripping his throat out and drinking the sweet red liquid that poured forth. After she was satisfied, she realized what had happened, what she had done. She fled the scene and kept running. She knew from the on she couldn't stay in one place for too long, not until she learned how to control herself.

And thus, she set out to roam Fiore for 20 years, completing odd jobs here and there to keep herself clothed. She also still liked 'normal' food as well, and you needed money to buy that. Eventually she purchased her weapon, a massive scythe taller than she was. Despite it's size she wielded it with ease and grace. For another 130 years she roamed, moving from town to town, completing job after job. Eventually she amassed a good amount of jewels for herself and learned how to control herself so long as she stayed fed regularly. She also learned some magic that she assumed was due to what she was, what she was was un-clear to her to be precise. Almost universally she was called a leech or a demon, or both, however.

She felt something was...lacking, however. She couldn't quite put her finger on what. She then stumbled upon Phoenix Wing, a mage guild. Perhaps..that's what she needed, to be around people, to be accepted, to have friends. And thus, she joined them. She's a very new member, only having joined approximately 6 months ago. And thus, she doesn't really know many people, not has she fully came forth about what she is or her past yet. In time, maybe she would reveal more of herself. However, for now she had to learn to trust them.

Personality: Anya is fairly out-going yet partially shy to new people. Once you get to know her, however, she is really a nice and kind person. She is completely loyal to friends.

She acts childish, she is also slightly sadistic and a bit of a masochist.

Guild and guild mark location: Phoenix Wing member, mark is on her left cheek covering a scar.

Team Members: None, yet.

Three Strengths:
1. Extremely loyal to friends.
2. Given she's a vampire, she has increased stamina, speed, and strength when compared to a human.
3. She's kind to strangers and always tries to make friends despite her troubled past.

Three Weaknesses:
1. Decapatation or impalement will kill her.
2. She is easily upset and WILL lash out when she is.
3. She is probably too friendly to strangers, given her past.

Greatest Love: Her immortality.

Motivation: She's motivated to figure out what she is and precisely why and what the cultists had hoped to accomplish.

Appearance:

Her Scythe:
She has a multitude of scars across her body. The most prominent being a scar extending from above her left eye and ending directly below her right.

She is 5 foot even, as not seen in the picture she wears leather boots.

Additional Details: She likes pie and making new friends. She HATES when people ask about her past, often throwing a fit if they insist on continually asking questions, often injuring the person asking whether they are a friend or not.

@Shikaru

I'm cool with the CS and approve.

Also if you looked at the history, I made some paragraphs for it. Felt really weird before when I was reading the history lol

[MarshiestMallow]

@Arkay

seems good

@Raijinslayer

its not bugging me, I'm just unsure whether or not to have it.

[Expolar]

@Lmpkio Ya probably early tomorrow. Try to give Grane(@Expolar) a chance to post <.< >.>

@Demous

I should have a post up tomorrow morning as Grane. Sorry for the wait.

[Demous]

It's perfectly fine @Expolar no rush.

[MarshiestMallow]

flops down

ddddddddddddddddooooooooooooooooooonnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

passes out

[Cello]

that feel when you accidentally discover a new combo in a fighting game to impress your friends with

[Shikaru]

That feel when your characters been approved and you have no clue where everyone is at.

[Burthstone]

*Reading the post I'm writing.*

Grant is an absolutely terrible person.

I think I might have nailed 'villain' with him.

[Lunarlord34]

@Zarkun
I wasn't sure how much detail to put into Cody's terrible technique with a sword XD
Suffice to say it is VERY bad and Jame's could probably tip him over quite easily just by dodging XD