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Name: Saik Horion
A.g.e: 27
Gender: Male
Race: Lightning Blazer
Type of Soldier from the choices above: Mage
Rank: Second Class Mage
Appearance: Saik is a tall, slightly tanned male standing at 1.75 meters. He has messy brown hair, and green eyes with spots of sea blue here and there. He also has a birthmark on his left forearm, resembling a paw.
His clothes consists of a cloth tunic belted at the waist, and woolen trousers. (He doesn't like robes)
Personality: Quickly angered, but he is friendly to those he can trust.
Weapon (Nothing too powerfull, remember you have your power): A crossbow (let me have one please.)
Power: Lightning Blazer
Bio: Saik was a shopkeeper before he turned to a Lightning Blazer. He had a small shop on the outskirts of a village called Glari. The Storm Waker's storms also terrorized Glari, and he saw no other way than turning to the Storm Waker's minions.
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(Oops, forgot some pieces.)
Sample Post: Do I really have to write one...?
Other: "The storm will rage on." |
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ArudJoin Date: 2012-05-05
Post Count: 624 |
(ill join) |
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VenerateJoin Date: 2011-04-02
Post Count: 13 |
Storm Waker's minion
Name: Ignatius Graystone
A.g.e: 24
Gender: M
Race: Sun Soldier
Type of Solider from the choices above: Mage
Rank: Second Class Mage
Appearance: Ignatius is an average-sized man (5'8") with a slightly tanned complexion. His hair is dark brown with an undertone of red in it and his eyes are a bright amber. He can usually be found wearing jet-black robes, hood being down. He has large scar stretching across his stomach from a childhood accident that he refuses to talk about. A scowl is usually plastered on his face.
Personality:
Ignatius is cold and pretty much hates everyone except for his master. He barely shows any emotion, which is helpful and harmful at the same time. The man seems to be devoid of sympathy or empathy. He can lie and kill with a straight face. However, under his facade, there's only pain and resentment.
Weapon (Nothing too powerful, remember you have your power): A simple wooden staff.
Power: Fireballs, setting things aflame, etc.
Bio: Ignatius was a blacksmith before he became a mage. His parents and sibling refused to join Storm Waker, causing them to die a brutal death right before his eyes. He accepted, terrified. From that incident on, Ignatius learned how to hold his feelings and not to get close to anyone, which led him to be the man he is today.
Why should I accept you?: Because... I enjoy roleplaying? .3.
Sample Post:
Ignatius
I looked at the small boy cowering beneath me. His small fists were raised up in a futile attempt to protect his quivering body. My expression never changed as I launched the fireball into him, his body erupting into blue flames.
It was the same routine, after all. Find a rebel, kill his allies, and finally kill him. In fact, I was getting a bit tired of it.
I step away from the burning body and take a deep breath. There would be much more to do, I know. But for now, I wait.
I close my eyes, attempting to shut off the world. Why does everything have to be so hard?
Other: The storm will rage on.
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engelRuseJoin Date: 2011-03-04
Post Count: 16424 |
Slave
Name: Scarlet (She has no last name.)
A.g.e: 16, almost 17
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Type of slave: Scarlet is more of a personal slave for the higher ranks.
Brand mark and where is it on your body?: Her brand is on her hand, traveling up part of her arm right arm. The brand is a large lightining bolt branching out to touch 5 small piles of ashes.
Appearance: Scarlet is a tall, skinny girl. Her skin would be a flawless ivory, if it was not marred by her brand and the many scars and burns she has recieved from angering her "masters." She has long black hair that has a strange red tint in the sunlight. Her wavy hair ends about mid-back. It is often worn in a long She has icy blue eyes and thin pale pink lips that always seem to be frowning.
She wears a brown long sleeved dress that is meant to hide her brand, burns, and scars.
Personality: Scarlet is a quiet but rebellious girl. She would rebel if she weren't so scared and wasn't a bit of a... Trouble maker. She is considered lucky to be alive.
When Scarlet was younger she was friendly and kind, now she seems to be cold and unfeeling. She really is emotionally vulnerable and fragile though.
Former power: She never really had a power since she is so young. Her family used to be followers for a short time, until they rebeled. She was the only one spared since it would torture her parents to know that their daughter would live as a slave for the rest of her life.
Bio: So... Her bio is kind of in the former powered....
Anyway Scarlet lived with her parents and 3 younger siblings. She was the only girl in the family and she was also her parents favorite child. When her parents rebeled everyone else was killed. She was left alive, forced to watch her family die.
Why should I accept you?: Um.... Because I like to roleplay and I took the time to make a cs.
Sample Post:
Scarlet
I frowned as I looked around the somewhat dirty chambers of a high ranked soldier. I waited patiently to be called over, knowing this paticular soldier hated to not be in "complete control." He loved to boss the slaves around and hated it when they actually thought about something, even if it helped him.
"Slave," the soldier simply said, motioning for me to bring the small platter of food over to him.
I was quiet as I walked over, laying the platter on his cluttered desk.
"Would you like anything else?"
"Go. Now."
Other: The storm will rage on. |
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JigajigJoin Date: 2009-04-17
Post Count: 15523 |
Storm Waker's minion
Name: Kral Ashrath
A;g:e: 26
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Type of Solider from the choices above: Lighter Blazer
Rank: First Class Mage (If that is ok with you )
Appearance:http://www.roblox.com/Anime-Mage-item?id=67513204
Personality: Calculating, ruthless in his tasks. He however is pure evil.
Weapon: Lightning Saber, a sword that has been infused with lightning.
Power:Lightning
Bio: Kral was born into a small village far away from any other area. The village was at peace for a while before Storm Waker's forces came claiming it for their own. Most of the men were killed as they tried to fight back but it was in Vain. Kral was only ten at the time and watched as his home was more or less burnt to the ground. He and the remaining people were taken as workers. Kral however was seen a a strong boy and was taken to be trained.
Why should I accept you?: You should know by now :P
Sample Post: I sighed watching the people slowly make their way into the Construction area. My eyes gazed at the people as they slowly truged past me. A whip cracked in the distance making the people move quicker. I turned walking away heading back to my horse.
Other: "The storm will rage on."
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ArudJoin Date: 2012-05-05
Post Count: 624 |
Name: Zen Häiati
A.g.e: 31
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Type of soldier: the one associated with heat (forgot name)
Rank: private Mage
Appearance: hazel eyes, Raven black messy hair. Wears a brown sleeveless shirt with black leather pants, Black boots. 6"7
Personality: Short tempered, Hates when people talk about his height, Sarcastic.
Weapon: Skilled in hand to hand combat.
Power: Fire
Bio: Raised in an abusive family, His m.other left at a young age and his f.ather beat him
Every day after working in the farm. After running away he was being cared for by a mysterious man that only let zen adress him as "Master" Master later trained zen in many had to hand fighting techniques.
Why should I accept you: I have rp experience.
Sample: I approached the door, not knowing what lied beyond it... All I knew was that whatever lied beyond it was the most unholy and dreadful creatures in this realm.
Other: "The storm will rage on" |
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ArudJoin Date: 2012-05-05
Post Count: 624 |
(Can we begin)
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ArudJoin Date: 2012-05-05
Post Count: 624 |
(Okay)
(•STICKS AND SPOONS CAN BREAK MY BONES•) |
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Slave
Name: Jack Johnsons
A.g.e: 17
Gender: Male
Race: Human
Type of slave: Normal slave I guess
Brand mark and where is it on your body?: On his chest lies a fire Brand mark
Appearance: Dirty blong hair, wavy hair, shaggy hair up to half of his neck, blue eyes, white, tan skin, white teeth, no shirt, baige ripped shorts, bare foot, kinda strong, 5 12', and 180 pounds.
Personality: He is trusting, kind nice. He also Plans To Rebel aganist Storm Waker.
Former power: None
Bio: His Family were rebels ever since he could remember. By the age of 15 he started to fight with his family. One year later his family was killed and he was forced to be a slave. He swore on that day that he would kill Storm Waker and AVANGE(Rs assemble) his family.
Why should I accept you?: I am a good Roleplayer
Sample Post: I kick some dirt. I sigh. "I wish my family were alive. Mom Would know what to say." I think to myself. "And Dad would've pushed me to be better" I think and chuckle. "My brother would've told me that he is just a bi-" I stop my thinking as one tear rolls down my eyes. "I miss my family." I whisper. I then sigh as I go of to do some slave work.
Other:The storm will rage on |
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ArudJoin Date: 2012-05-05
Post Count: 624 |
(Can we start?) |
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Slave
Name: She likes to be called Misty.
A.g.e: 12
Gender: Female
Race: Human
Type of slave: Personal Slave
Brand mark and where is it on your body?: Two black duel daggers making an X in the center on a circle. It is located on her right earlobe.
Appearance: Ragged ginger hair cut in different lengths. She has orange freckles sprinkled along her face. Emerald green eyes. She wears no shoes. Misty has on a grimy slaves dress that goes up to her knees. She has a long pink scar going up her left leg. 5'7. 107 pounds.
Personality: She doesn't really talk. In fact, she's afraid to (See bio). She is a strong but silent type. Misty smiles at times, but almost never.
Former power: Snow Dancer (Or whatever it was called.)
Bio: When she was a child in her small village, she was talkitive. Misty was always in a conversation. That is, until the soldiers burned her village down and took her captive. She screamed until one soldier couldn't take it anymore. He pushed her over and she landed on a sharp rock that cut her leg. Hence, the scar. So, she doesn't speak out UNLESS she has to. Every night, she sings herself to sleep.
Why should I accept you?: "..."
Sample Post:
Misty
I wake up at dawn to get my master her breakfast. I look at my bloodstained bale of hay. My master whipped me last night.
I get out of the barn, in which I sleep. I go and get the milk bucket and the egg basket. I get the eggs and milk and make my master scrambled eggs with milk.
She finally gets up and eats. Afterwards, she says "Move your lousy butt before I whip you."
Life in my village was better.
Other: The storm will rage on forever and ever. Is um... whatever Rian's char's name was.
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