Elevation

Innocence Lost - Continued Recruitment!

If you’d have me, I’d love to join.

I'm back! Looking for long term, detailed RP partners who want to build complex storylines and slow-burn plots.

@Gunther I could play those two rolls if you’d like I’m interested in that actually i think the idea sounds fun!

The underwater world of Atlas.

Count me in!!!

I'm back! Looking for long term, detailed RP partners who want to build complex storylines and slow-burn plots.

Would be very interested to RP with ya I myself took a pretty long break from here but I want to come back and for the most part our interests align.

The Five Senses

Hark was about to open his mouth when a voice from in his ranks cut him off.”Don’t listen to a word this lying creature say!” Hark looked over to who the voice came from and it was none other than Drew. Drew was the younger brother of Captain Rourke who was recently captured by the Cult and the youngest and most inexperienced of the guard.

”You locked up my brother and are destroying the town!” Drew shouted as he unsheathed his sword and pointed it at the sightless. Hark looked around at the rest of his men, some where nodding in agreement and readying their weapons and some looked as if they were about to run. “Now everyone hold on I’m sure we can figure this out without any bloodshed.” Hark said holding his hands up to try and show he meant no harm, ”Now if we could all ju-“

His words were cut off as his vision flashed. He saw that the cultist to his right would make a lunge at him with his spear. Shit Hark thought you himself, it was on now. He stepped back just in time as the spear went by his face. Before the cultist could pull it back Hark grabbed hold of it with his left hand and snapped it in half with his right forearm. He stabbed the spear right into the mans throat and as he withdrew it the man crumpled to the floor.

There was a moment of pause as everyone, cultists and guards alike, stood staring at each other before the area burst into fighting. Hark drew his sword in his right hand and cut another member of the cult down. He had to make his way to the giant pactmaker and the other girl, who Hark assumed was another member of the group that joined after he left. Hark dodged fighting bodies as he made his way towards the two.

Just before he reached the two Hark looked over and his heart dropped. The cultist, Smit, stood over the body of Drew with his sword plunged deep in his chest. ”NO! Hark shouted above the noise of the violence. This caused Smit look up and he pulled the blade out of Drew’s chest. A deep rage filled Harks body and he pointed his sword at Smit, “You’re going to die here.”

The Five Senses

Hark stood in the alleyway adjacent to the bell tower, flanked by the few town guard he was able to scrape up in the past two days. It wasn’t very hard for him to track down his fellow pact makers as trouble always seamed follow them around. Now whatever grand scheme they were attempting got them stuck up inside the towns bell tower.

Hark gave one more glance over his small troop before stepping out into the open. With the crowds of cultists growing he knew he had to make his move now or never. Just as a precaution Hark wore his royal guard armor because he knew if any sightless were around they would recognize he was someone they should at least try to behave around.

As Hark and his group moved in on the bell tower heads began to turn and watch them with suspicious eyes. Hark grabbed the nearest cultist by his shirt and pulled him in close, ”Which one of you here is in charge?” he growled. The cultist look unsure of what’s he should say for a moment before stuttering out, “N-N-Nieffar”.

Hark swallowed hard and let go of the mans shirt, pushing him away. He and the guards stopped a few meters in front of the entrance. ”Nieffar show yourself!” Hark called out gripping the hilt of his sword. He wasn’t sure how this was about to go down but as long as he could create a long enough distraction for the others to escape unnoticed he would be satisfied.

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Very interested with work on a CS tomorrow.

Slice Of Life - SOL City - New Chapter

Sounds interesting! I’ll for sure join when it starts

Fantasy RP - For those that want to 'Jump - In '

I’m going to have a post up with it the next day or two

The Rise of Azure [18+]

Zillion Whale

Name: Luke Harper

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Nickname: Zillion Whale

Age: 28

Gender: Male

Sexuality: Straight but Unsure if he is fit for relationships.

Race Water Genasi

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Personality:
Calm: Like the sea Zillion presents a very calm demanor.
Patient: Through sailing the high seas for sometimes weeks before seeing any land Zillion has become a very patient person.
Vigilant: Zillion is always watching his surroundings and hardly anything takes him by surprise

Alone: Since he has never met or seen another Genasi his whole life Zillion always feels like he’s alone in the world.
Emotionless: While Zillion does in-fact have emotions he seldomly shows them because he doesn’t like getting attached to people/things he might one day loose.

Background:
Luke grew up with a single mother after he father returned to the Elemental Planes shortly after he was born. In his childhood years Luke lived in Mizu Port where he was always drawn to the sea. While he was never made fun of or outcasted by the other children his age he never felt like he belonged and always felt alone since he never met another Genasi.

When he was 17 years got a job aboard a trading ship and took to the seas in search of his calling. During his short time aboard the ship he discovered his abilities as a water Genasi such as being able to hold his breath underwater for over an hour. However, one day during a huge storm his ship started taking on water and before you knew it the ship went under and the whole crew except Luke was killed.

After a week at sea Luke finally washed up to a small island port and that was where he decided to take on the new identity of Zillion Whale. He assembled a small crew of seamingly missfits like himself and took to the seas once again. In the 11 years since he started his crew he has ventured around the entire coast of Azure and done every job from salvaging wrecked ships to searching for lost treasure and even hunting down a few monsters of the sea.

Appearance: Zillion stands at 5’11” and has a slim yet muscular build with broad shoulders. His skin and hair are different shades of turquoise while his eyes have white irises. He has a long scar that travels from in between his eyes all the was down his neck from a accident at sea. He wears cloths common to a seafarer and has a cape and a bandana on his head.

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Allegience: While Zillion only true allegiance is to his crew in his past interactions he much prefers Beastkin over humans however he remains impartial in their conflict.

Abilities:
Aqua Infinity - While Zillion can’t hold his breath forever he can stay underwater for over an hour before he needs to come up for air

Water Regeneration - While in water Zillions wounds can heal twice as fast

Increased strength in water - When he is in or near a large water source all aspects of him physically are increased

Strenghts:
Navigation - Zillion can navigate the Seas of Azure in any whether with ease
The sea - Having spent his entire adult life at sea he knows just about every aspect of the oceans ha calls home
Self Challengin - Zillion is always our to challenge his abilities and will never turn down a quest or mission that he feels will present a challenge to him

Weaknesses:
Land - While he knows almost everything there is to know about the seas Zillion hasn’t spent hardly anytime on land
Magic - Altough he has elemental abilities that were giving to him by his father he has never delved into real magic
Extreme heat/dry enviornments - While he can be in enviornments such as Erimos desert and the Kuro Deimos these places drain his energy and he feels sluggish and tired.

Genasi race info

Those who think of other planes at all consider them remote, distant realms, but planar influence can be felt throughout the world. It sometimes manifests in beings who, through an accident of birth, carry the power of the planes in their blood. The genasi are one such people, the offspring of genies and mortals.

The Elemental Planes are often inhospitable to natives of the Material Plane: crushing earth, searing flames, boundless skies, and endless seas make visiting these places dangerous for even a short time. The powerful genies, however, don’t face such troubles when venturing into the mortal world. They adapt well to the mingled elements of the Material Plane, and they sometimes visit—whether of their own volition or compelled by magic. Some genies can adopt mortal guise and travel incognito.

During these visits, a mortal might catch a genie’s eye. Friendship forms, romance blooms, and sometimes children result. These children are genasi: individuals with ties to two worlds, yet belonging to neither. Some genasi are born of mortal–genie unions, others have two genasi as parents, and a rare few have a genie further up their family tree, manifesting an elemental heritage that’s lain dormant for generations.

Occasionally, genasi result from exposure to a surge of elemental power, through phenomena such as an eruption from the Inner Planes or a planar convergence. Elemental energy saturates any creatures in the area and might alter their nature enough that their offspring with other mortals are born as genasi.