Alrighty, and, with that little adjustmet, Ren is accepted.
And for now, no more Original Characters are being accepted, you can still post the sheet, but they will not be accepted into the game until a few more Canon characters are created/brought in.
Remember to refer to the second post in this thread (MY first post) for a list of canon characters that may NOT be used, as those characters already have great things planned.
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The white haired male came to a stop upon cresting the small hill before him, slowly, he turned and shielded his eyes from the low hanging sun to see the collection of structures beyond the forest he'd passed not even a day before hand, sighing gently, he tore his gaze from his hometown of Armkfish and continued on. To his south west lay the mountain ranges that separated his home from the city or Ward, and would remain to his south west for another few days before they were directly above him and behind as he entered Ward proper.
This was three days ago, since then, he'd reached Ward and boarded the train to Toran, destined for the city purely for the knowledge that there would be other trainers like him, and, the arena, which gave him ample opportunity to study others in their style of combat. As the train came to a halt, his hand rose, brushing the crucifix that hung around his neck and brought a rare smile to his face. His memories returned as the doors opened and he slipped from his seat, leaving the train, and the station within a matter of mere moments.
Looking back one last time, his home was lost to the horizon and this, for some unknown reason, caused him to smile softly. Slowly, his gaze lifted towards the city of Toran, the smile fading as he headed towards the first building he saw, rapidly deducing it to be an inn, he drew nearer to it, his gauntleted hand sliding into his pocket, testing the weight of his wallet and the coin within, yet another smile toyed his lips, causing his brow to furrow. Why he was smiling so much, he didn't know, but it disturbed him a little.
Shrugging slightly, he walked into the Inn, spotting a girl ahead of him, barefoot and enquiring about a room for the night, upon seeing and hearing the conversation, he decided to hang back a little, waiting for her to finish before he copied her motions, his eyes casting around the room, reading every tiny detail in that way of his. Finally, his grey eyes fell back to the desk, deciding to approach it, standing beside Amelia, yet not interacting or making his presence too known as he waited patiently.
This was three days ago, since then, he'd reached Ward and boarded the train to Toran, destined for the city purely for the knowledge that there would be other trainers like him, and, the arena, which gave him ample opportunity to study others in their style of combat. As the train came to a halt, his hand rose, brushing the crucifix that hung around his neck and brought a rare smile to his face. His memories returned as the doors opened and he slipped from his seat, leaving the train, and the station within a matter of mere moments.
Looking back one last time, his home was lost to the horizon and this, for some unknown reason, caused him to smile softly. Slowly, his gaze lifted towards the city of Toran, the smile fading as he headed towards the first building he saw, rapidly deducing it to be an inn, he drew nearer to it, his gauntleted hand sliding into his pocket, testing the weight of his wallet and the coin within, yet another smile toyed his lips, causing his brow to furrow. Why he was smiling so much, he didn't know, but it disturbed him a little.
Shrugging slightly, he walked into the Inn, spotting a girl ahead of him, barefoot and enquiring about a room for the night, upon seeing and hearing the conversation, he decided to hang back a little, waiting for her to finish before he copied her motions, his eyes casting around the room, reading every tiny detail in that way of his. Finally, his grey eyes fell back to the desk, deciding to approach it, standing beside Amelia, yet not interacting or making his presence too known as he waited patiently.
Okay then, Ren is pretty good, however, there is one issue myself and Krinos have with her spells.
Froststrike and Galestrike did NOT exist within the VI realm, therefore, they are not available to your character, other than that, you're perfectly fine to join the battle, remove those two spells, change them for Blizard and Aero if you so wish, but you cannot have them as they are.
Froststrike and Galestrike did NOT exist within the VI realm, therefore, they are not available to your character, other than that, you're perfectly fine to join the battle, remove those two spells, change them for Blizard and Aero if you so wish, but you cannot have them as they are.
Well, we don't intend to have this game go ridiculously fast, as myself and the other GM's, we're happy for you to post a minimum of once every three days, with at LEAST two posts from other players between your own, myself and Krinos, at least will be posting daily if we can, since we've been braining this Roleplay for well over a year or three now.
So yeah, one post every three days is the minimum we'll go for, with two reminders before we boot you from the game, sound fair?
So yeah, one post every three days is the minimum we'll go for, with two reminders before we boot you from the game, sound fair?
Name: Sion (Pronounced Sigh-on) "Sigma" Gamora
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Hometown: Armkfish
Personality: Silent and stoic, Sion will be the last to jump into a confrontation, but the first to protect himself if he needs to, relying more on his ability to remain calm and analyse a situation than the power of his companions to walk away as the victor from a conflict.
Relic Description: Sion's relic is in the form of a small, flat crucifix that hangs from his neck.
Starting Natrelmon: Mythin, Volcan
Starting Spell Schools: Invocation, School of Deceit. Restoration, School of Respite
History: Through his own choice, Sion was sent to live with his grandparents at the young age of 13, the elderly couple lived in the mountains near the city of Relin, out of the reaches of most civilization and as such, other people. For years, Sion dedicated himself to learning under his Grandfather, a former Natrelmon trainer and a man that had devoted his younger years to cataloging the battle styles of other trainers as he increased his own skills through combat.
From the age of 15, Sion used those catalogs to further his own knowledge, and master the art of strategy over brute force, commiting the contents of his grandfathers books to memory for the remaining five years he lived in the mountains. His peaceful inhabitance of that mountain cottage came to an end when his grandfather fell ill, his body perishing rapidly for unknown reasons.
On his death bed, Sion's idol and hero handed him a small crucifix, the leather thong that held it slipping around his neck, upon the acquisition of this item, his grandfather told him of it's power to assist in the control of Natrelmon, as such, the Mythin that had always resided within the cottage appeared at the young man's side, almost as if guarding him as they watched his Grandfather take his final breath.
Turning slowly, he left the cottage and the mountains, returning back to his original home in Armkfish, with the presence of something following the whole time. Once he'd finally reached the outskirts of his home town, ten years after he'd first left, he felt the presence leave him as he walked the streets, returning to his parents home. Upon entering the building, he felt that very same entity close by, and was greeted by his father's Volcan, with his parents no-where to be seen.
Less than a week of waiting told him that his parents weren't coming home, but, he didn't seem at all surprised, after all, he had watched the man who'd filled in as his father pass not even three years later, and as such, he wasn't too worried about the sudden lack of his parent's presence, knowing they were out there somewhere, he left once again, this time, to find his family, with the Mythin and Volcan he'd acquired, taking the Natrelmon as a sign that he had a journey ahead.
Professions: Tracker, Merchant
Noteworthy Skills: Sion is a master tactician, studying the combat styles of various famous trainers through the years in meticulous detail, he is able to use that knowledge to memorize what each Natrelmon is weak or resistant with only a single encounter, however, multiple encounters will be needed to recall each piece of information rapidly, a single encounter will give him the knowledge, but it won't come to him so readily.
+ [Character Name] +
Sion 'Sigma' Gamora
+ Party Natrelmon +
1) Mythin - Male - 15 - 3250
2) Volcan - Female - 10 - 965
3) Armkfish - Male - 19 - 4645
4) Weddelbek - Male - 13 - 1250
5) Armkfish - Female - 14 - 2000
Money: 22,250 N
Spell Schools:
Rank III - Invocation - 1500
Rank III - Restoration - 1500
Gifts
None
Items
1 E Relic (Mythin)
1 E Relic (Weddelbek)
2 E Relics (Armkfish)
1 F Relic (Volcan)
6 Unused E Relics
Profession:
- Rank V Tracker - 4500
- Rank IV Merchant - 3600
Information:
Diary Entry of Xu-Shin #2
Age: 23
Gender: Male
Appearance:
Hometown: Armkfish
Personality: Silent and stoic, Sion will be the last to jump into a confrontation, but the first to protect himself if he needs to, relying more on his ability to remain calm and analyse a situation than the power of his companions to walk away as the victor from a conflict.
Relic Description: Sion's relic is in the form of a small, flat crucifix that hangs from his neck.
Starting Natrelmon: Mythin, Volcan
Starting Spell Schools: Invocation, School of Deceit. Restoration, School of Respite
History: Through his own choice, Sion was sent to live with his grandparents at the young age of 13, the elderly couple lived in the mountains near the city of Relin, out of the reaches of most civilization and as such, other people. For years, Sion dedicated himself to learning under his Grandfather, a former Natrelmon trainer and a man that had devoted his younger years to cataloging the battle styles of other trainers as he increased his own skills through combat.
From the age of 15, Sion used those catalogs to further his own knowledge, and master the art of strategy over brute force, commiting the contents of his grandfathers books to memory for the remaining five years he lived in the mountains. His peaceful inhabitance of that mountain cottage came to an end when his grandfather fell ill, his body perishing rapidly for unknown reasons.
On his death bed, Sion's idol and hero handed him a small crucifix, the leather thong that held it slipping around his neck, upon the acquisition of this item, his grandfather told him of it's power to assist in the control of Natrelmon, as such, the Mythin that had always resided within the cottage appeared at the young man's side, almost as if guarding him as they watched his Grandfather take his final breath.
Turning slowly, he left the cottage and the mountains, returning back to his original home in Armkfish, with the presence of something following the whole time. Once he'd finally reached the outskirts of his home town, ten years after he'd first left, he felt the presence leave him as he walked the streets, returning to his parents home. Upon entering the building, he felt that very same entity close by, and was greeted by his father's Volcan, with his parents no-where to be seen.
Less than a week of waiting told him that his parents weren't coming home, but, he didn't seem at all surprised, after all, he had watched the man who'd filled in as his father pass not even three years later, and as such, he wasn't too worried about the sudden lack of his parent's presence, knowing they were out there somewhere, he left once again, this time, to find his family, with the Mythin and Volcan he'd acquired, taking the Natrelmon as a sign that he had a journey ahead.
Professions: Tracker, Merchant
Noteworthy Skills: Sion is a master tactician, studying the combat styles of various famous trainers through the years in meticulous detail, he is able to use that knowledge to memorize what each Natrelmon is weak or resistant with only a single encounter, however, multiple encounters will be needed to recall each piece of information rapidly, a single encounter will give him the knowledge, but it won't come to him so readily.
+ [Character Name] +
Sion 'Sigma' Gamora
+ Party Natrelmon +
1) Mythin - Male - 15 - 3250
2) Volcan - Female - 10 - 965
3) Armkfish - Male - 19 - 4645
4) Weddelbek - Male - 13 - 1250
5) Armkfish - Female - 14 - 2000
Money: 22,250 N
Spell Schools:
Rank III - Invocation - 1500
Rank III - Restoration - 1500
Gifts
None
Items
1 E Relic (Mythin)
1 E Relic (Weddelbek)
2 E Relics (Armkfish)
1 F Relic (Volcan)
6 Unused E Relics
Profession:
- Rank V Tracker - 4500
- Rank IV Merchant - 3600
Information:
Diary Entry of Xu-Shin #2
Angelis said
It's a regular weapon. I just named it dragonslayer cause apparently it was the name of the sword in the anime I got it from. As to the enormous broadsword, I just figured that it is pretty much like The Buster Sword and the only category I thought it would fit in would be that.
If it's like the Buster Sword, it'd be a Greatsword, not a Broad Sword, since they're designed to be lightweight and swung, while a weapon like the buster is more suited to being dropped upon the heads of the wielder's foes..
Hero said
Hmmm, tempted to make an original character now after seeing this roster.
We actually need a few more Canon Characters, in all honesty, we have so many original's already, also, refer to me first post for characters you may NOT play as. I have plans for that list.
Farfallow is accepted.
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Either that, or Geisha's lost interest, but I'm thinking it's more issues IRL, either way, she's been informed that I require words.
As for banned Yokai, the idea is that only part oni are allowed, no fully demonic entities with limited latent of passive abilities. Nothing too out there.
Fin, no worries on the absence, we all have issues, Geisha being evidence of that, I'll get to work on a post and if she has any problems, then she can take it up with me outside of the roleplay.
As for banned Yokai, the idea is that only part oni are allowed, no fully demonic entities with limited latent of passive abilities. Nothing too out there.
Fin, no worries on the absence, we all have issues, Geisha being evidence of that, I'll get to work on a post and if she has any problems, then she can take it up with me outside of the roleplay.
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We're waiting on a GM-oriented post, I'm waiting to speak to Geisha in order to square something about the intended post away, good news everyone, there is a chance of plot advancement when I manage to catch her.
Until then, ya'll are welcome to share words with other characters, providing you're not interacting with one of the NPC's
Until then, ya'll are welcome to share words with other characters, providing you're not interacting with one of the NPC's
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