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[Aine]

Yes! Finally, a new idea. This RP is dedicated to all those who complained to me about the many spam-like RPs on the shrine. So let's get started.

Plot:

One thousand years ago, in an ancient city called Leu-Kana, there was a sacred group, assembled by the Emperor himself to protect the city. The group was made up of the most powerful magic-users, called the Chosen. Each of these people were different-- they had different powers, different personalities, but they all united for the common goal: To protect Leu-Kana from invasion, particularly by Leu-Kana's most feared enemy, the empire called Morankue. The only thing about the Chosen was this... they were only teenagers. All of their powers hadn't been completely trained, and hadn't been completely discovered. Because of this, when Morankue launched a surprise attack on Leu-Kana and invaded the city, Leu-Kana was immediately defeated and brought to its knees. Leu-Kana's emperor, in an act of desperation, put a spell of sorts on the Chosen... that they would never be truly killed, only reborn.

And so, when the emperor of Morankue beheaded the Chosen, their teenage spirits were trapped, hovering, until hundreds of years later, when they entered a group of newborns who were born in the now-Morankue-taken-over Leu-Kana. Now the exact age at which the Chosen were killed, they learn that their powers were not just gifts from the gods... they will learn that they are playing hosts to the spirits of the Chosen, and that the only way they can bring their city back up again is if they defeat Morankue with their powers.

Rules:

I swear I will smite you where you sit at your computer right this minute if you do not follow these. -.-

1. I am only accepting experienced and good RPers. If I don't accept you, I'm going to ask you to send me an RPing example.

2. Yes, I will allow crushes and such, just not too much love, please. ^_^ Same with cursing.

3. Please follow the character form... it annoys me to no end when you don't.

4. USE PROPER GRAMMAR (as best you can, anyway) AND SPELLING. And don't forget the spiffy things called quotation marks. "" They own you, and it's easier on the eyesight.

Character Form:

Name:

Age:

Appearance:

Personality:

Powers and/or weapons:

History:

*please* give me a history. I can understand if you're in a hurry, you can come back and do it later. But I would really like one.

My character:

Name: Rhianna (Anna)

Age: 18

Appearance: http://www.deviantart.com/deviation/19213894/

Personality: She's very patriotic, and hates the Morankue people to death. She's part of a rebel gang, along with many other teenagers, that fight with the Morankue soldiers almost daily. She's a tough fighter, and very driven and focused, but she always finds time to help her friends. She knows of her powers, but only uses them against the Morankue soldiers.

Powers and/or Weapons: Her only weapon is her bow and a pack of arrows. Rhianna's a skilled markswoman, and hardly misses her targets. Her power is telekenetic, sort of like Raven's powers. The only things she can't do with her powers are probe minds and teleport.

History: Rhianna was born at exactly midnight. Because of this, and her strange ability to seem to peer into your soul, she was shunned by the villagers and locked away inside. As she got older, though, she was allowed to play with the other children. Only, in a fit of anger, did a couple handfulls of woodchips fling themselves at a boy who'd pushed her, did she realize that she had powers. When she turned fifteen, she joined the rebels, and started fighting. She soon rose to a position of power among the rebel group, and leads them on occasion.


*note*

As for getting your characters to realize that they're part of the Chosen, just follow my lead. XD

[Chaos Knight]

Name:Kell

Age:19

gender:male

Appearance:click here

Personality:cold, sarcastic, withdrawn, angry at times

Powers and/or weapons:fire, ice, 2 swords, and kunai

History:when he was young, he was walkiung to his house at night,the mugger was attackiong him, in a last ditch effort, kell grabbed the muggers hand, to stop his fist from striking him, the mugger yell out in pain, when the mugger pulled his hand back it was burned serverly, after that he trained his power in secret honing it, trying to becomes as strong as possible, at one point he joined the rebels, as an high rated assassin

[Starbolt]

Name: Alexandria (call her Alex)

Age: 17

Appearance: I'll get to it...sometime soon i promise

Personality: Alex is pretty cheerful most of the time, but greatly despises Morankue. She is very intellegent and adventerous

Powers and/or weapons: She carrys a dagger and has powers over The Earth. Like Terra sort-of but with the addition of plants.

History: Alex grew up in Leu-Kana, but was told of the once happier times before The Morankue, and through these tales she grew to despise the Morankue. Alex loves the outdoors, and often ventures into the forest. One day she bent down near a flower bush, but it was dying. She sighed sadly and put her hand on the bush, to her suprise the flowers bloomed and the plant came back to life. Alex has never told anyone of her strange abilities, but hopes that someday she might have a good reason to use them..

[Aine]

Can you two PM me an RPing example?

[Chaos Knight]

ok sure

[Starbolt]

Alright, will do

[Hana no Kuroi]

Name: Arisa

Age: 15

Appearance: Long, reddish-brown hair in a long, tight ponytail. About 5'10'' in height, green eyes.

Personality: Quiet. She's quiet most of time. Considered rude because of her sarcasm...She has a short temper. When it comes to love, she get burnt.She deeply hates the Morankues, and can hold a grudge for a long time. It takes awhile for her to really trust someone.


Powers and/or weapons: Her weapons include her very own fists, and a dagger. She usually just flings the knife around to scare people off. She has power over water and air.

History: Back in Arisa's little world, she was very small. The other children made fun of her because of it. And one day, they took it a little too far. She's eight years old...And she murders another with her own two hands. She was spared her life because of young age, but the parents of the child burned her house down along with her parents...

[Naruto Junkie]

Name: Houshi

Age: 19

Appearance: Houshi.

Personality: Intelligent, a strategic genius. He prefers to negotiate over fighting and only uses violence as a last resort. He is very fond of intelligent people and prefers to have smart friends over strong friends. A very quick, capable thinker and can think of a way out of almost any situation. People often think he is a strange person because instead of saying "I", he says "we". This is because he has a slight idea that there is another person/personality inside of him, he does not know for sure. Part of him, in other words his 'Chosen' alter ego, has a deep hatred for the Morankue but Houshi himself does not really understand why because he has only lived in Leu-Kana/Morankue for nearly a month.

Powers and/or weapons: Power: Wind, Weapon: Staff.

History: One thousand years ago, his 'Chosen' alter ego went to seek work under the Morankue emperor but he was turned away by him because of his strange appearance. One thousand years later, when Houshi was born, his parents immeadiately realised he was gifted, talented and intelligent. They travelled to many places, seeking some of the land's top mentors, tutors and teachers to further increase his intelligence. By the time he was 18, he had studied under some of the most intelligent men of the land and now after he has been considered too intelligent to recieve more education, his family decided to settle in Leu-Kana/Morankue. After being there for two weeks, he and his family celebrated his 19th birthday. Now, two weeks after his 19th birthday, it is the present day in the RP.




EDIT: Forgot to mention: All his life, the wind around him reacts depending on his mood. If he is calm, the wind is gentle. If he is upset or angered, the wind becomes fierce.

[SorrowedSoul]

Name:Tim

Age:16

Appearence:A pair of shorts that goes pat his knees witch are black,and a bark blue shirt, brown hair that goes right past his ears, about 5.5 feet Blue eyes

Personality:happy but serious when called upon puts everyones life before his own and will make the ultimante sacrifice

Powers/Weapons:Contols Shadows no weapons

Past:His parents were both killed when he was only 3 since then he closede him self awaqy he slowly started to come back into reality with a little help from his friends obtained his powers while helping local villagers clean out the sacred tomb.But he didnt relize he had powers untill a couple months later ever since then hes been trying to perfect them.he has no living relitives left.

[Kisses4U]

Name: Malincia (Mali)

Age: 19

Appearance:Mali Just take out the elf ears and put in normal ones^^

Personality: Shy and quiet. But, once she's out of her shell, she's a social butterfly^^

Powers and/or Weapons: Control of the Weather, but mostly the air/wind. Two wrist daggers

History: Mali's birth killed her mother, so her father tried taking care of her as best as he could. The day after her 17th birthday, guards came to take away her father. He was being arrested for participating in a rebel group. Mali's powers were triggered that night they took him away. Unfortunately, it turned out to be a disaster. She killed the guards, but she also accidently killed her father in the process. From that day on, Malincia has become a loner and become quite acquaintented with her unusual powers. But, sometimes, she can still lose control.

[Lord_Of_Jamesopia]

((Don't you think shadows are a little to powerful because their are always shadows put your hand a few inches ofer your other and you have a shadow god knows what one would do with that))

Name: Kato

Age: 28

Appearance: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v605/Gaa...1/ill-boran.jpg

A well built person who has long and stiff black hair, which one could almost say has an ashen texture, ready to crumble on the slightest of touches. He has several tattoos of spirals on his back and shoulder all of the same color of ice blue. Due to his physique some claim for him to be possibly the fastest person around. His height is at a solid 6'4 and he weighs 128 lbs, has striking red eyes that can pierce the soul if the person is being interrogated.

He usually wears a short dark shirt which stops just below his torso, revealing his abdomens. To conceal his physique under this outfit, he wears thick leather shoulder pads and as well as leather straps over his chest. Kato not only has black baggy pants but also a torn kilt-like garment made of mended black canvas over them. His body is for the most, wrapped in bandages. Other interesting features are the black gloves and boots, metal shackles with chains worn on the wrists and more importantly, the face mask.


Personality: Kato should not be confused with other hot-headed fools who charge blindly into danger without thinking. He is considered a calm and collected warrior by most others, but no one knows the true side of Kaisou. He once had been a man of complete hatred and anger over the death of his younger brother Kaisou. He once seeked vengence though had an epiphany and so dropped his seeking avengence. He lets the hatred seep out from time to time when in battle or when he is close to finding the hollow that killed his brother.

Powers and/or weapons: Can use the power of ice in its complete form as in make Ice make sheilds of ice create snow and freeze liquids. Also Carries a katana which has a completly black blade even the crossguard is black and the handle is bandaged to the butt of it.

History: "Oh my God twins!!!"

A young woman had spoken at the last moments of her pain as the childrens embilical chords were removed from the children. She was given both of the boys as she held them in her arms, their eyes were closed but their mouthes were open crying even when just being born. She tried to keep consciousness as her face began to become pale and her heart rate began to drop. She requested a paper and pencil as with the last of her strength wrote the names of the children on the paper slowly in kanji. She weakly handed the paper to the nurse as her heart stopped beating and her pulse had remained still. The nusre had held the paper in her hand as she began to read the Kanji outloud.

"Kaisou and Kato The children of a dieing mother."

Those were the last words of the nurse that the boys heard from her still crying even after their mother had died.

5 Years Later;

It had been five years since the death of their mother and without a father they were put into a foster family of a Japanese heirarchy who had followed their own traditions to the letter. The first of the many traditions was that each of the children would be hosted with the heirarchy symbol of the spiral. On their fifth birthday the two children were both hosted with the tattoos each unremovable by hand or by any other. Along with the gifts of the tattoos they began to train in the clans style of swordplay called the dance of the dragon moon. This style was practiced and studied with weights on both the legs, arms and clothing, but on the sword as well which would help with it's fast assassination when the weights were removed.

"Why are you teaching us the family sword style, we are not blood relatives"

Kato asked being the more curious of the two, Kaisou had also questioned as to why the clan member would teach the non blood relatives.

"We are going to teach you the abilities of our clan because we wish to pass the traditions to keep it alive."

"So we are just tools to be used to keep this clan alive?"

Kaisou spoke arrogantly as he held his sword trying to lift the tip off the ground. He saw that his step father had double the weights on him and on his sword.

"No that is not the only reason why I am teaching you the techniques of our clan...We are also yeaching you this in order to protect you."

The two trainees stood in awe as Kato had risen his blade to rest it on his shoulder and succeeded in it. He stood cocky as he began to speak calmly as he stood without a struggle. Kaisou had looked in awe seeing his brother hold the sword without a struggle.

"Well then lets begin training"

20 years later

It had been twenty years since the two boys had begun their training, always being seen as outcast in the family by the fact they were adopted they had to strive harder and harder to be the light in the clan's shadow. After striving so hard they had recieved the third highest title of the clan and a seat in the clan meeting hall. In today's meeting they would discuss today's mission, those leading today's mission would be Kato and Kaisou.

"I can't stand the fact that those two are leading the mission those ungrateful bastards stealing our titles.....we need to do something before it is too late."

The whispers of the crowd in the meeting room were slightly noticeable as the two rose from their chairs and quickly got ready to begin their mission. The mission was an assassination tempt on one of the head followers of the opposing side of the clan. A simple task for the two as they left the main housing in the cover of the night. They're steps were silent and cautious as they made their way to the area in which the mission would commence. They stopped on the roof of the building keeping at the ready as they both decided to split up to be ubndetected. They had nearly combed through the entirety of the building when Kaisou had made it to the main room.

"This will turn the tables on them for sure."

Kaisou spoke silently as he grabbed his sword and got ready to strike the enemy in his sleep. He had gotten about a few inches from striking as razor sharp wires and sickles appeared around him surrounding him and shredding him to pieces the blood from his body had escaped as quickly as the wires had gotten him. He released a scream loud enough to contact both Kato and the guards as he slowly began to bleed to death. In fear of death quickly witthout escaping he puled out his sword and began to cut at the wire with success in freeing himself. The last of his strength allowing Kaisou to leave the room with a trail of blood pertruding from his body as he made it to the main hall. Kato had made it to the area his dieing brother had been.

"Kaisou....no...."

Before he could utter more words he heard the sound of more guards coming with no time to act he fled through the stairwell leading to the roof. When he had arrived he had been confronted with a few members of the family ready to report the mission.

"Lords.....Kaisou is dead the mission has failed"

Kato spoke in a panic as he layed his brother down, the lords began to speak as well.

"Kato this was your chance to redeem the clan but you failed I wouldn't return to the clan at this case....we will return with Kaisou and report you as dead....you can live a free life from now on."

Kato hesitated at first but lifted his brother off the ground and handed him over and had dissappeared into the night with his apologies to his brother as well.

Three years have passed and only one thing has come into the mind since his brother's death a transission of power onto him. Apparently at birth Kato and Kaisou had seperate power and when one of them died the power would be transferred to the other, but even though Kato has realised this he still does not feel stronger. His thoughts are that something must have happened to his brother or he must have inherited the power on his own on the same day.

((I was making this character on another forum and I asked if I could use it))

[DiamondDustPixie]

I'll be joining. I just need to time to think of a character, then I'll edit this post.

[Aine]

Once DDP fills out her character, we can start. These are the people I'm accepting:

Lord_Of_Jamesopia, DiamondDustPixie, Kisses4U, Naruto Junkie, and Rena-chan.

[DiamondDustPixie]

Name: Chloe

Age: 17

Appearance: http://www.deviantart.com/view/18739784/

Personality: Acts very proud, and tends to underestimate others around her. The thing she hates most is being wrong.

Powers and/or weapons: Sound; the ability of manipulating the vibrations in the air to damage the inner workings of the ear. By manipulating these vibrations in the ear she can cause her target not only damage, but imbalance them as well after the attack. Her weapon of choice are a set of bells.

History: Chloe was always very competitive as she was growing up. One thing that she took pride in the most was her voice. It always produced a sweet melody with little effort, and with much practice she never allowed anyone to try and out do her talent. One day a rival appeared. She admitted that she was good, but she had to do whatever it took to beat her. Eventually when the two were showing off their talents something sparked within Chloe. This jealousy burned within her, and once it was her turn her voice more then echoed. It seemed to break windows and harm her friends ears instead of producing it's once beautiful melody. She froze at that time and covered her mouth. She could never face her friends again, and instead did her best to work with what she had now. She eventually got caught up in the rebel organization, and uses her voice a means to manipulate sound.

[Aine]

OK, I started the topic.