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MAGIC IS REAL HERE. Basicly the same as the Nicholas Flamel Series (Not HP). You can either be; a human (humani), dark elder (one of the first people on earth, want humani to be used as servants and food, want the elders to rule again), good elder (want the humani to continue on), vampire, or immortal (either you got immortal by giving service to a dark elder which you must serve, or you have the potion from the sacred book of abraham that you must make each month to remain immortal). Immortals and Humans have things called auras. They're your magical powers in an aura surrounding you, they have a specific color and smell. Each time you use magic, you use up some of your energy, and if you use to much you can burst into flames.
Char Sheets:
Human:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Aura Color:
Aura Smell:
Immortal:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Elder Serving (Make one up, Dark or Good?) or Using Book:
Aura Color:
Aura Smell:
Elder:
Name:
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Servants?:
If so Name them:
Mine:
Immortal:
Name: Ella Francisco
Age: 263(appears 19)
Gender:F
Appearance: Looks 19, blonde shoulder length hair, blue eyes, red t-shirt, jeans and blue sweatshirt halfway zipped.
Bio: Born in Berlin in 1747, speaks 21 different languages, nice, smart, sorceress.
Elder Serving (Make one up, Dark or Good?) or Using Book: Serves Hekatate (Good Elder)
Aura Color: Light Blue
Aura Smell: Salt Water |
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Ella
I slipped into a door way and watched as the Golems passed. I sighed with relief, that had been a close call. |
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(Really... This can be REALLY fun..) |
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Immortal:
Name: Garreth Jurtman
Age: 265 ( Appears 21 )
Gender: M
Appearance: Brown Hair, Blue eyes, Pale skin, Scar Over Left arm, Cargo Shorts, Red -Linen T-Shirt, Black sandals, Peace Necklace, Tie-Did fabric strip wrapped around hair (Like a Headband)
Bio: Garreth was born in 1747, In Russia, Volongrad
Elder Serving (Make one up, Dark or Good?) or Using Book: Good, Chancellor Garrus
Aura Color: Purple
Aura Smell: Licorice (?) |
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(Would an anthropomorphic character be an issue?) |
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(Nope)
Ella
I slipped out and ran twoards the car that was waiting for me. I hopped in and my cell phone buzzed. I looked at the screen and it was the picture of a tree. I flipped it open, "Hekatate?" I asked. "Yes, I can do that.. right away." I said. I closed the phone as the line went dead. "The airport." I told the driver, I was going to New York. |
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Name: Xantos (Better known as hercules)
Gender: Male
Appearance: 6'7, broad shouldered, very muscular, shoulder length blondish brownish hair, golden eyes, bronze-like tan skin.
Bio: He was granted immortality and the powers of the elder of combat by an auron long dead. He is the oldest of the elders, but he doesnt tell anyone his true age. He lets them believe he is new age. He can also control the elements of lightning and fire, and can summon warrior skeletons of any beast or warrior from any time frame.
Servants?: None yet. |
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Garreth
I walked around the park, NY's buety was good, but there was always pollutuion, so thats why Garreth joined the revolution of peace(?).
Sitting on the one Tree-Branch in the park, Garreth quickly took out MP3, listentng to music in peace, it was 4:31 PM, and the park was somewhat desolated at his Tree-Level |
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I looked around the human city. Unlike most elders, since I was made by an auron, Iron did not bother me. Neither did the mages book. Which was wonderful, seeing as how if I couldnt use Iron weapons and transportation would be a great deal rarer. I did hate new york city however. my aura glowed dimly about me, bronze colored, and it smelled of rust and dried blood. |
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(This isnt being killed is it? :O) |
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Human (Well, anthro in my case, ahaha):
Name: Stuart Tuscon
Age: 25
Gender: Male
Appearance: Anthropomorphic Husky, midnight-blue/white fur, bloody gray shirt, camo-green cargos, featherweight boots, one black fingerless glove
Bio: Once a successful doctor, Stuart abandoned his luxurious lifestyle to take on the role of a sort of 'rogue field medic'. He's exceptionally timid, and abhors any form of violence (all of his offensive magic works somewhat like anesthesia, knocking opponents out instead of injuring them), but he makes up for this by being incredibly agile and athletic.
Aura Color: Yellow-outlined-blue
Aura Smell: Remeniscent of a rare, sweet-smelling flower. |
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(He isnt immortal, then he could become my servant :O) |
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(Nope.. I just had to do something..)
Ella
I arrieved at the French airport and spoke fluent french to the assistant at the desk and got a ticket and got on the plane. I didn't like planes... I always feared they'd crash. I tried to relax, so I played with my aura and a light blue timble appeared on my thumb and the plane was filled with the scent of salt water. |
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I tugged my hood up over my head and walked down the street. I liked to hang around the airport, and see the huge variety of humani coming in. That and very few elders and immortals were there, so I let my aura flare, only visible and smellable on the activated plane. |
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(Stuart doesn't belong to any faction of any sort. He acts on his own, his only vision is to get medical help to anyone who needs it.) |
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(O_O Xan.. Herculese... doesnt have a faction :D) |
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Ella
I hadn't noticed the plane had landed until the flight attendant tapped my shoulder. I got off and once I stepped out of the terminal I smelled blood. "Hercules..." I muttered as I scanned the crowd for him. I flared my aura, he'd smell it. |
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Stuart leaned against an external pillar, just outside the airport. He liked the techy, mechanical feel airports had. A red rucksack was slung over his back. |
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I sniffed the salt water and chuckled. Of course. Little ella would just have to be on the plane huh? Well, it isnt like greeting her would give anything away. I walked over to the source and looked down on the smaller humani. "What brings you to New York?"
(BTW, elders fear him, for good reason, so their servants might be alittle cautious around him) |
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Stuart's exceptional sense of smell kicked in. He sniffed the air lightly, instantly identifying the smell of dried blood coming from somewhere inside the building. Being the medic he thinks himself as, he decides to investigate.
(Stuart can smell blood - fresh or dried - especially well. It's an adaptation he made to help find injured people.) |
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(Okay Ella is like 5'6, so she isn't that small.. for a human at least...)
Ella
I looked up at Hercules. "Business.. Hekatate says 'Hi'... Why are you here?" I said. I was slightly scared of him, but I've known him for the past 200 years. |
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(It isnt a palpable smell. It is an aura, undetectable unless your powers have been awakened.) |
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I smiled. "New york is always an easy place to blend. Its the city of freaks. Human and inhuman. So there is always something to kill every time I come here as well." |
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Ella
"I supose" I agreed. I casualy looked behind my shoulder. "Dam.." I breathed as I caught sight of a Golem. "It was nice talking... But I have to get going.." I said casualy and went to go around him. |
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I grabbed her wrist gently. "As long as you are with me the golem will cause you now harm. You know that. I could melt it right now, if you like." |
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