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Long ago, there was a land known as the Dargonain Kingdoms. And in these kingdoms there sat, well, as you would expect, kingdoms; four of them. The central mainland was known as Kalthor. It was a thriving, populated kingdom; once known as the 'Northern Isle'. Down south there is a broken land known as Noocarya; long ago in it sat the tales of glorious kingdoms, waging wars, and busy streets. Now, it lay in ruins, with nothing more than scattered villages and tribes. To the West of Kalthor lays a split land known as Wenig; Northern and Southern, with harsh and rugged landscapes, scarce fields, patterned with pointy snow-capped mountains. Up North of Kalthor lay Esgorth, or commonly known as the Dragon's Head, an island that is only a mountain and nothing more. On it lays a single peak; the highest in all of the Kingdoms, which none has ever yet reached the summit of.
Legend has it that a millennium ago, there was a dragon who terrorizes villages and consumes so much it became almost the size of an entire continent. The mages of Oridon, which was across the globe from the Dargonain Kingdoms, grouped together and together they casted a spell upon the terrible beast that turned it to stone as it flew from the island. It turned to stone in mid-flight, roaring as it slowly turned, and the horrid beast crashed into the ocean a mighty distance away. Of course, no legends are true, right?
Recently, there have been disruptions in the kingdom's surfaces, leading to corrupted gas spilling out of opening ravines and causing kingdoms to turn against each-other. The kingdoms faced off; fighting each other until the very continent itself wad filled with anger and broke apart. Castles crumbles, cities toppled, and houses' roofs fell in. The lives of many died, but the kingdom rebuilt back to it's full power. What caused the continents to crack is unknown; but it is sure that it must not be good for the times to come.
-KINGDOMS- (described in the first paragraph)
Kalthor: a continent mostly of forests and plains but contains two chains of mountains. There are many castles and villages scattered across the continent, and it is divided into four regions; Cesina, Iisrandi, Yorkinsted, and Randolin.
Wenig: a continent filled with alpine forests and rugged, harsh mountainous terrain. At night the aurora borealis are visible.
The Dragon's Head / Esgorth: an entire continent that is one lone mountain. It is the highest mountain discovered-- twice the size of the second tallest peak.
Noocarya: set in ruins, this continent survives on the edge of a knife with few villages and is flooded with the ruins of old castles and forts.
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-RULES-
-No godmodding
-No metagaming
-No power gaming/immediate killing
-Keep swearing to the minimum
-Put 'Iisrandi' in your 'other' section of your CS
-Wait until your CS is accepted until participating
-Rules may change as the RP continues
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-CHARACTER INFO-
-RACES-
Human
Elvenkind: forest, jungle, or noble.
*Werewolf
*Avian: a shape-shifter with an elf/human form and a bird form.
*Nogardons: a shape-shifter with an elf/human form and a dragon form.
Tehgirv: a winged, pale vampire-elf. It's wings are covered in scales and scales scatter it's body.
(races marked with * require the special CS to be filled out)
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-NAME GUIDE-
(These are only for primary races (humans/elves). If you would like to apply this to a special race, use the guide for your primary race.)
-Humans
Prefixes:
Rag-
Far-
Aer-
Tor-
Sal-
Car-
Zav-
Aeg-
Sa-
Suffixes:
-ard
-entir
-isin
-an
-id
-rel
-lac
-rey
-van
-Elves:
Prefixes:
Siir-
Hra-
Eins-
Saa-
Eni-
Estr-
Hei-
Suffixes:
-andir
-andi
-ers
-eri
-adu
-nor
-lise
-liis
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(options marked with - are optional. Jobs are any medieval job you can think of such as guard, blacksmith, tailor, etc)
-CS-
(This is all IC)
Name (first & last):
Age:
Gender:
Race:
Physical appearance:
Clothing:
-Armor:
-Inventory(general items):
-Job:
Weapon(s):
Kingdom:
Personality:
Bio:
Other:
-SPECIAL CS-
(This is all IC. Primary race is either elf or human, secondary race is your 'special race'.)
Name (first & last):
Age:
Gender:
Primary race:
Secondary race:
Physical appearance:
Shapeshifter appearance/bird:
Clothing:
-Armor:
-Inventory(general items):
-Job:
Weapon(s):
Kingdom:
Personality:
Bio:
Other:
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(*note: as some of you who may have participated in one of my past RPs know, I usually have commitment issues to my role-plays. Therefore, I am making this a player-run RP; I will participate with only the standards of every other player (besides accepting CSes) so feel free to treat me & my character like you'd treat every other player. The only thing I ask of you is to obey the rules. Thank you.) |
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Forgot to mention lifespan:
(this is at the max age)
Humans - 125 years
Elves - 5,000 years,
Werewolves - 260
Nogardons - 3,500
Avians - 650
Tehgirves - 3,500 |
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-SPECIAL CS-
(This is all IC. Primary race is either elf or human, secondary race is your 'special race'.)
Name (first & last): Aegther Raccoon (or now known as 'Marisdin')
Age: 132
Gender: M
Primary race: Human
Secondary race: Avian
Physical appearance: He is shorter than average height, around 5'6, and has pure long, black hair. His eyes are a dark green and is tan(ish)-skinned.
Shapeshifter appearance/bird: Peregrine Falcon
Clothing: He wears a light-colored short tunic and over that a leather vest. On his legs he bears brown leather pants and black boots on his feet. He commonly wears a forest-green hooded cloak and a black face-mask. He also wears a black belt with a silver buckle. His belt has multiple pouches scattered across it.
-Armor: His armor is light; leather bracers, a thick leather coat that reaches down to his knees tied together with string. The coat it split in the front and back between the legs. He carries on his back a quiver, and attached to the quiver is his dark bow, on his belt is a shortswords sheath. He has a leather strap going from his belt around his right shoulder and back down to the other side of the belt (it goes over the cloak). This strap carries the quiver on his back and on his chest is yet another sheath, but this time of a dagger.
-Inventory(general items):
-Job: Unoccupied
Weapon(s):
Ruin, the blade that will cut through nearly anything
A dagger
Apparation, a bow whose arrows will catch flame
Kingdom: Noocarya
Personality: Shy, self-sacrificial, emotional, and self-controlled. Aegther is a shy person, considering the fact he was frozen for hundreds of years and when he awoke, he found his home in ruins. He is willing to sacrifice his life for his best friends, or if it means for his country to be kept free. At random times he will break out in tears or suddenly become depressed, but a balance to this is his self-control, which, at most points, he will not let his emotions overcome.
Bio: Born in the forests of Lasthia (it was one of the old kingdoms of Noocarya), Aegther grew up with his father (his mother died) and his brother, hunting to survive. After his father died in a hunting accident and his brother had gotten lost and vanished, Aegther had to survive on his own. He eventually came out of his secluded cocoon and went out to the world outside of his forest. He journeyed around and met Ragard, a guard of Lasthia, and Eserendi, an elf. With his two companions they set out to find what happened to the fabled city of Vanrid. After going on an epic quest, he entered the final stage; castle Dakaro of the Tehgirves. He ventured through here, finding the only way to defeat the leader of the Tehgirves, the assassin of the high king, was to obtain the fabled sword Ruin. After receiving a riddle to solve from the Tehgirv leader, he discovered he had to journey to the dangerous Vile Sands desert. He passed a ruined city and came upon the ruins of an old fortress with a tentacled beast living inside it. Upon defeating the beast, he finds at the center of the ruins, halfway buried in the sand, a black-steel sword with a uniquely shaped silver handle at the bottom. He takes the sword, which is obviously Ruin because of the ancient writings upon the blade, and travels back to castle Dakaro where Ragard and Eserendi await his arrival. They venture in once more, this time encountering the leader. Eserendi is injured, and Ragard protects her. After fending off the leader for a while, he finally shoots Ragard with a poisoned arrow in the leg. Aegther sprints and jumps at the creature, grabbing him and pushing him through the large window at the back of the chamber into icy waters and finishing the evil thing off. Upon it's death, the southern region of Esceritha of Noocarya turned extremely cold, and Aegther ended up freezing into a block of ice before he could swim to the surface. Hundreds of years have passed, him being preserved as young as he was when he was frozen. The southern region of Esceritha begins to melt after the disruptions in the kingdoms, and Aegther floats ashore.
Other: this character is from the lore of the Dargonain Isles (yes, there IS lore and I'm writing a book!). He lives in the region of Iisrandi.
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(Impressive)
"Kinky + Creative= Boo" -Vamking12 |
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(gaah why does this always happen to my RPs.... I'm guessing tl;dr) |
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(Nononononoononon
NO KILLING IT
BAD)
"Kinky + Creative= Boo" -Vamking12 |
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(if this reaches a page of bumps i can be sure none shall join o3o) |
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(I will)
"Kinky + Creative= Boo" -Vamking12 |
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(Besides you XD
And at the end of the thread I put that this shall be 99% player-run) |
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(Sooooo good :3)
"Kinky + Creative= Boo" -Vamking12 |
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(someone else should join alrdy) |
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(erm, is this ISRP style orrrrrrr)
"Kinky + Creative= Boo" -Vamking12 |
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(Not sure what race to be) |
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(Nope, just normal. Except player-run.) |
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k3rl343Join Date: 2011-01-26
Post Count: 6702 |
Name:Nyko Norlaik
Age:142, but stays looking 17
Gender:M
Primary race:Elf
Secondary race:Nogardor
Physical appearance:Red, wavy hair, reaches down to just above his neck, most of his bangs are shoveled to one side. Rare for an elf, and rare in general. He has a pale olive skin tone, and broad features. He has dark brown eyes, almost black, the shape of his eyes are oval and slanted. A slim body, with a bit more then average height.
Shapeshifter appearance/bird: A white Dragon, with some black spots here and there. Hehas golden eyes as a Dragon and longer then normal wings. He is built for speed while flying, slim and small. He breathes a sharp fury of crystals
Clothing:Blue shirt, usually short sleeved with black, blue or brown pants. Sometimes having a jacket. On his "job" he wears entirely black clothing. With a mask over his mouth, and a cloak, black of course.
-Armor:Leather armor, not much but some.
-Inventory(general items): Poison, a white bag. Some breD
-Job:Assassin and thief, sells his stolen goods the black market.
Weapon(s):Long dagger and a shortsword
Kingdom:Kalthor, he is in the capitol of Lisrandi
Personality:Calm and rational, but not so brave, at the same time he's daring. When he doesn't have a chance of dying that is, he is pretty intelligent he doesn't get mad easily but when he is he is MAD.
Bio:He was raised poorly, being abandoned at ten. Since then he has joined a guild of assassins and rogues before leaving, since then he can't remember much. He is about 140 after all.
Other:Lisrandi
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(@k3rl343, not bad. Your character is indeed unique for an elf. Accepted! ;)
P.S., Iisrandi is spelled with an i, not an L (iisrandi)) |
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k3rl343Join Date: 2011-01-26
Post Count: 6702 |
Sorry
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(@k3, nothing to worry about. It's just one letter :P) |
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-CS-
(This is all IC)
Name (first & last): Suzannnor Mey
Age: 21(in apperance), refuses to tell age
Gender: Female
Race: Elf
Physical appearance: A slim girl with long dark red hair. She has opal shaded skin, and the smallish height of about 5'8, and will outright refuse any request for her to tell her weight. With a very curvy body, she enjoys flaunting it
Clothing: http://cache.desktopnexus.com/thumbnails/93712-bigthumbnail.jpg
-Armor:
-Inventory(general items):
-Job: Ex-tavern girl
Weapon(s): A knife and a blade from a eastern foreign country
Kingdom: Kalthor, she is in the capitol of Lisrandi
Personality: She is a very clingy person, scared of making bloodshed, prefers to do more silent and...humiliating knockouts over actually using her blade, a family heirloom of hers.
Bio: She doesn't even know her past, but decided to join some guild of assassins and rogues, and in the end paired up with someone before leaving
Other: Lisrandi |
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