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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 19 2009, 03:06 PM Post #1 |
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The Story/Plot "Arose from the ashes." In what looked like a sanatorium, but unlike those closed inside walls and hidden in darkness. The location lied in an old abandon town, where once a tremendous battle ensued between man, elves and dragons. One of the beast's found in the air, would leave a mark in books to man kind, even know is found in the University of Draconian. Nothing more then stories had been told about what once laid waste on the world. Fire-storms would raise down houses, kill innocents and tear down valuable food sources. The source that created this were often airborne, but at the same time on the back, proving it's effectiveness in battle. Their names struck fear in all that worshipped their life and families. Dragons, the beast that sought never to exist, made humans realise they where wrong. Elves came to assist human, to fend of these monsters, and with numbers and numerous tactics, the beast would meet it's overhand eventually. But at the final battle, the elves and humans had come into a false accusation. Who the traitor was, would none of them find out. It made em walk into war, instead of work as a team versus the more terrifying enemy, controlling the sky. It was a blood bath that none would want to see come true. Limbs torn from each other, humans and elves used like aiming devices was fetched into the beast's claws, before released like bombs. Leaving their bones break on impact. Arrows from outside the walls, would burn the houses down, and dragons sweeping down with their tales to finish of what still was left standing. But one or two of these factions had to fall eventually. The result will end with no other then? Actually that's never been told. As if noone survived and couldn't tell out what they've experienced in the battle. However it's a rumour about a deformed dragon. And it's actual massiveness that scattered all morale that was left between both man and elves into nothing more then a fiddle. There was no more then ruins, and a broken sound with half dead bodies moaning and screaming their last words. It was horrible scene, but no one knows what exactly happened with the so called misshaped beast. And some have even said, it was just rubbish, scaring children and adults alike who believed in superstitiousness. But there was a saying about a Draconian University, found in the Eastern Region. And students is all what's missing. What actually lied behind this school, would still need to become experienced. --- Details about the School The school is separated into four main sections. 1. At the Entrance You'll find the official school building. The building includes four classrooms, most of them are never used. One office, that includes several rooms, made to each of the school's teacher. On the second floor, there's a dining hall, and another three classrooms. It's obvious those who created this, had different ideas then leave em barren from activity. There's also two bathrooms on both lower and upper floor. 2. If follow the narrow road towards the east. You'll find several benches, made to allow students the freedom of breathing fresh air, obvious isn't it. Also there's a statue with an unknown man, could be the one who first set a foot on this land. That's not what's important though. 3. At the same viewing distance, straight ahead from the benches. The Grand field, could be made for activities, but in all secret, we know what awaits them, but the students don't know. And with the basket course available it looks like any ordinary field for gymnastics. 4. Behind the Main school building. A few more benches as if someone would want to stick out from the rest, alone. Lack of sociality may I ask. It's obvious no playground available for the less adult ones. But this is no kindergarten. I don't need to tell that twice. There will be different locations revealed as the RP unfolds. --- Character Bios The Student: 1. Name, Age 2. Species, Gender 3. Clothes/Appearance 4. Weapons (There are a certain amount with slots.) - Left Side - Right Side - On your Back - Pockets (No more then two) - One extra slot, free choice. (This doesn't include oversized weapons.) 5. Skills (Do I need to tell, I don't want Godly powers.) - - - - 6. Weaknesses - - 7. Extra Information. --- The Dragon 1. Name, Age 2. Gender 3. North American or Chinese/Korean Origin 4. Appearance 5. Element 6. Skills - - - - 7. Weaknesses - - 8. Other Information --- Rules 1. No God-Moding. That's a must, and shouldn't even need to be mentioned. 2. Write at least four lines. This includes when in conversation as well. Be creative. 3. This is Private, but we allow more members. Just send me a PM about it, or Ktimleck. That's all folks. There will be more stuff added above, but the main stuff is concluded. Rest assured, I know I tried this once before and it failed. But trust me, I have a different idea on how to make this more successful. Or else it will be just be a private one with me and Ktimleck. You may allow to start Kurtis, but a character profile will also due just fine. Spoiler: click to toggle Other character Bio's will come as the RP unfolds as well. These will include in the story. Edited by DragonFlame, Sep 20 2009, 03:53 AM.
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| Deleted User | Sep 19 2009, 04:01 PM Post #2 |
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Name: Ignatio Lykor Age: 22 Species: Human Gender: Male Clothes: In Combat: -This Armor: Spoiler: click to toggle Not in combat: Spoiler: click to toggle Appearence: Bleached white hair, and very pale skin. He's not used to removing his helmet, so he's gotten a little pale. He has forest green eyes, and no facial hair, other than his whitened eyebrows Weapons Spoiler: click to toggle 5. Skills (Do I need to tell, I don't want Godly powers.) -Light on his feet, therefore he's pretty quiet -Is pretty accurate with his guns -Is never caught dead without a weapon(Carries at least the knife at all times) 6. Weaknesses -Is only used to being a long-range fighter, therefore he is poor at close-range combat -Since he mostly relies on guns, he CAN run out of ammunition 7. Extra Information Is very talkative and friendly, but will do anything to further his own goals ---- The Dragon 1. Virtus 2. Male 3. North American 4.  5. Ice 6. Skills -Spiked tail for clubbing -Ice breath -Speedy 7. Weaknesses -His detrmination leads to thick headedness -Hates fire 8. Other Information |
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Sep 19 2009, 04:09 PM Post #3 |
Lava Reef Act 1
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It's a little on the long side, but: The Student: Name: Relik Arthur Hawthorne Age: 34 Species: Fox Gender: Male Clothes/Appearance: Relik is a small brown fox, just taller than four and a half feet. He sports ears and a muzzle similar to Tails', and deep blue eyes shaped like those of Sonic. He wears a berette-ish type hat that he keeps on a tilt that leans against his ears. On his torso, he wears a gray and red ski jacket, with a black cloak over top. He sports black knuckle-less gloves on his hands. His pants are black cargos that he wears low-cut. His shoes are black with spikes on the tips of the top. Weapons: - Left Side: Uchigatana: A Japanese sword where the curvature on the blade is near the sword’s point (sakizori), as opposed to curvature near the sword’s hilt (koshizori). This sword was developed out of the ever-increasing need for speed on the battlefield, where quickly unsheathing one’s sword and cutting down the enemy was a matter of life or death. Its rapid acceptance indicated that battlefield combat had grown in intensity. Since it was shorter, it could be used in more confined quarters, such as inside a building. Salvaged from the Momoyama and Edo Periods, where these swords were considered dominant, the blade is still in perfect condition, it's steel as tempered as the day it was forged. - Right Side: Colt M1911A1 (Custom): Relik's old pistol from his days as a war orphan. This weapon has taken the lives of countless victims, both guilty and innocent. Relik vowed never to touch this instrument of death again, but feels compelled to take it with him. Even after 30 years, this gun is still in prime condition. It's parts work with watch-like precision, resulting in unparalleled performance and remarkably facile handling. Uses .45 ACP ammo. Holds 7 rounds. Has an extremely quick firing rate and high stopping power. - Back: Zweihänder: The Zweihander in Relik's possession is a special blade that once belonged to Pier Gerlofs Donia, a man rumoured to be so skilled with the blade that he could behead multiple people with a single cleave. The Zweihander is an unusually large and heavy blade whose practical use is destroying enemy armor and equipment. The blade could potentially be used in other various combat situations, however it is wiser to rely on something that is light and causes little vibration upon impact. - Pockets: Right pocket is sealed, containing 20 clips of .45 ACP ammo. Left pocket is also sealed, with 5 noise suppressors. - Extra Slot: Combat Knife: For when things get too close for comfort. Relik has this small knife handy in case the opponent closes too much distance; sheathed within his boot. Skills: Battōjutsu: The art of quickly drawing one's sword, striking quickly, usually more than once, and returning the blade to it's scabbard. Often mistaken for Iaidō. This technique is as fast as it is deadly, allowing Relik to land multiple hits before the enemy has time to counterattack. Blind Eye: An uncanny skill where Relik can constrict the flow of light into his irides, therefore making him temporarily blind. This, of course, heightens Relik's four remaining senses, which allows him to easily track out hiding enemies. Relik finds it unwise to use this skill while wielding the Zweihander, due to its inferior speed. Weaknesses: Zweihander vibration: Due to the fact that it is styled in the likeness of a flamberge, Relik's sword is prone to vibration with strong contact on any object, such as the ground, a wall, or the opponent's weaponry. An excess amount of vibration could easily damage Relik's hands. Eye Damage: Relik's 'Blind Eye' skill can only be implemented for a short period of time before he does permanent retina damage to his eyes. Combat from a distance: Due to Relik's weaponry being almost entirely melee, he is obviously unsuited for ranged combat, such as those who also wield guns. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The Dragon Name: Blackwind Age: 95 Gender: Male North American Origin Appearance: Azure Rathalos Element: Fire Skills: Will update as story progresses. Weaknesses: Weak to other dragons, as any dragon is. |
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| Katsuko | Sep 19 2009, 04:34 PM Post #4 |
Sandopolis Act 1
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Hey! I asked DF if I could join. He said yes, so, here I am! And here's my bio: The Student: 1. Name: Fieuline Tabby Age 19 2. Species: Rat Gender: Female 3. Clothes/Appearance:  Much credit and appreciation to LilAvii 4. Weapons (There are a certain amount with slots.) - Left Side - Dragoon's Saber - Right Side - Curved Dagger - On your Back - a backpack full of poisons that can be applied to daggers or saber - Pockets - two throwing daggers - One extra slot, free choice. - a handful of Caltrops. 5. Skills - fast - acrobatic - alchemy (she can brew various poisons and salves given the appropriate materials--nothing flashy) - accuracy with thrown weapons. 6. Weaknesses - No super-powers - A tendency to alienate... well, just about everyone. 7. Extra Information. --- I prefer to develop my characters in their roleplays. You'll learn about Fieuline when you play with her ~<3 The Dragon 1. Name - Maximillian Age - Twenty 2. Gender - Male 3. North American or Chinese/Korean Origin - European...? Typical bat-winged lizard of a dragon. 4. Appearance - Courtesy of Google Image Search~ ...Because I really can't be bothered to try to outdo the classic design of one of the greatest fantasy creatures of all time /= 5. Element Ice 6. Skills - Unusually hard scales - Unusually intelligent - Empathetic - Patient 7. Weaknesses - Prone to give in to more independent thinkers--easily dominated/manipulated - Slow and bumbling 8. Other Information See Fieuline's 8. Edited by Katsuko, Sep 19 2009, 04:37 PM.
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 20 2009, 09:36 AM Post #5 |
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//Let's start shall we. Make an entrance using the poster. And make sure to end it with being on the bus. Also the letter is the same for everyone except the name. So make sure to stay creative. No involvement of the dragons yet.\\ Ever found it difficult to know what's next? Want to live different? Well there is an alternative. Send us a letter, and we'll inform in less then a week how it faired out. Then at the brink of our summer. We will send information about where to meet, and from there send a bus, that will drive all students to our school on the Eastern side of our continent. Sincerely Draconian University Employees. Found at the streets in random locations all over the world. A female human who had finished her studies, but hadn't been successful to achieve any work. The poster were different unlike any other. It was almost like she'd been bribed from the moment she start reading. And the impressive picture of the school and it's solid look out towards the ocean, didn't made her decision easier. In fact, this would be it. She had to head back home, writer a letter and send it off towards the available address, found at the left corner. It didn't look like any joke. But what school would actually tease a member of the society. O well worth the effort, she thought. After written down the number and address, then she hurried back home to fill some forms of paper. Well after about a week after she sent the letter. It returned with the answer from Draconian. Thanks for the letter Tanya. We want to inform we've read it all, and we wouldn't be happier then to see you this fall at our University. She didn't know whether she would seek out her best friends and celebrate or sit back and dream about how it would be like. Breathe in the fresh air, even if it was inside her own hub. But she continued to read the letter. We must inform however that our students must bring with them weapons. "Weapons?" She was almost set back from what was just been read. "This must be new after all." She looked around and knew Roman would have a few stuff available under his bed. Yet, he haven't used them for a while. So he probably won't be missing them. Her worrisome look shifted into a smile once more, and before she knew it. She was on the bus towards Draconian University with the other students. Looking out through the window as fields and what shallow trees could be seen. Edited by DragonFlame, Sep 20 2009, 09:37 AM.
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| Deleted User | Sep 20 2009, 09:56 AM Post #6 |
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Near the back of the Bus sat a young man in his early twenties. His hat was pulled over his eyes, this and the fact that he was very quiet giving him the appearence of being asleep, when in fact he was wide awake. He was replaying the events of the last few days in his mind, wondering what he should expect once the bus finally stopped. He had encountered one of those peculiar signs, which had been stapled to a telephone pole immediatly outside his home, almost as if it were meant for him. But obviously, such a thought was absurd. He was of no importance to anyone, who would bother to adress such an important sounding notice to him? Still, the thought of living differently had aroused his interest, and before he knew it he had completed the letter and sent it off. He continued his life as normal for a few days afterward, as if he had never even seen the sign itself. Until one day, he received the reply in the mail. His curiosity was perked even more by the reply stating that weapons were recquired. Being in the line of profession he belonged to, he had more than enough weapons. He immediatly had gone to his boss/best friend, Richard, and requested some time to take leave. It had been granted. He proceeded to grab his arsenal of weaponry, which consisted of a silence assault rifle, a sniper rifle, and a combat knife, and stow them into a suitcase, alongside the Armor he wore which had been given to him by his allies. And now, here was, aboard the bus, off on what would no doubt be a thrilling adventure. Or, at the very least, something to occupy his time, and that was all he needed. He smirked to himself, and fingered the knife in his pocket. Ignatio Lykor had the feeling he was about to move up in the world. |
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Sep 20 2009, 11:01 AM Post #7 |
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Sitting at the back of the cramped little bus staring out the window, Relik sighed. It seemed he was the oldest one here. Figures. Who'd expect someone in their late thirties to attend University and NOT be a professor? Besides,this seemed like an intriguing offer. Relik would have liked to "live differently", regardless of what it truly meant. The letter puzzled him however. He had wrote in, but didn't include an address. He didn't have a place of residence. Yet somehow the letter made its way to him, floating conveniently from the sky. Definitely not mere coincidence. And he was to bring weapons? How convenient. He really didn't have a place to keep them, anyways. Leaning over the seat in hopes to perhaps start a conversation, Relik spotted a young man, hand deep in his pocket. "Hey there," he said, holding out his hand, Name's Relik. Who are you?" |
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| Deleted User | Sep 20 2009, 11:28 AM Post #8 |
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"Eh, what?" Ignatio said, sitting up abruptly, jolted out of his thoughts, startled. He hadn't exactly expected to be spoken to...and then he realized that was a pretty stupid thing to NOT expect. He turned his head slightly to see who was adressing him. It was a fox. He pulled his hand out of his pocket(almost pulling out the knife as well, which would've been awkward to say the least), and shook Relik's. "Name's Ignatio." He said. "Ignatio Lykor." (Wow, two posts in and I've already had trouble thinking of something to say. Pfft.) |
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| Katsuko | Sep 21 2009, 02:05 PM Post #9 |
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[I'm a bit confused as to setting :x As there's a bus involved, I'll assume we're near a city of some kind. Sorry!] When Fieuline had first seen the University' ad, she had been almost certain that the postage fee would be a waste of her life savings—in all their $25.00 glory. Now, she was sure it had been. "Bring my own weapons?" she muttered, "And how the Hell am I supposed to do that?" She wanted something to kick, but the streets were desolate of everything but mud and water. Her own fur was already soaked in the stuff. God, she hated the rain. "What do I have? Maybe a dull kitchen knife?" As usual, the heavens declined to offer a suggestion. Well, she could always write home to Dad. He always had a gun or two. Of course, she had sworn, several times with the most unusual expletives, not to so much as glance at that... man again. Yeah, so screw that idea. Maybe she'd just blow off the whole damned thing... As Fieuline moped, a store's display cut in on her self-pity. "Al the Smithy: real and imitation weapons." read a sign. "On display—Genuine fine steel Napoleonic saber; bronze spanish caltrops; medieval Persian daggers. Ask inside for prices!" Fieuline stared at the weapons. They glimmered, like toys on Christmas Eve. She glanced inside at the cashier. He was alone, small, and wore extremely thick glasses. If there was a God, he evidently liked Fieuline, but had nothing against assault or theft. ~~~~ Thirty minutes later, Fieuline was inside the bus, weapons strapped to her, blood-stained paws shoved firmly into pockets. She sat apart from the rest, quietly relieved that the bus had shown up before the police. ((Accursed profanity filters Dx)) Edited by Katsuko, Sep 21 2009, 02:20 PM.
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 21 2009, 03:00 PM Post #10 |
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//Now make sure to be creative. That's all I ask of you. ^^ Questions send me on PM or IM.\\ With each one aboard. The bus could lead em forwards until their arrival. One hour with constant look out through the window. The driver announced it was less then five minutes left. The female looked ahead as to have a better view. It looked even more astonishing then she'd had visualised seen on the available poster back at home. Readying her self to departure from the bus. As it screeched to a halt. She walked outside and fetched her available baggage from the bus's luggage. Awkward there hadn't been more students. One of the teachers stand in front the entrance with a white suit and black shoes with a black tie. Obvious the University involved class. But what about the weapons. Could this be the principal him self. As if he waited for them all to exit. "Welcome to Draconian University. Allow me to show you around the school. But first, we'd better find a suitable location for that luggage of yours." At the same time he smiled. It was almost to perfect. But if this is how the school will roll. She will be thrilled to find out what's behind the promising words about a different life. He made sure each one had received his welcoming message and that everyone had taken with them everything from the bus. Glad she wouldn't have to carry around with her weapons and clothes more then to what would be her available room for the next year to come. |
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Sep 22 2009, 07:16 PM Post #11 |
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Just as Relik began to doze off, the bus came to an abrupt stop, startling him. The bus driver wasn't too lenient with his brakes. Standing up, Relik hit his head off the roof with a thud. He grunted. "Goddammi..." his voice trailed off, lost in his lack of anger. Keeping his neck on a tilt, Relik proceeded to exit the bus. Upon exiting the vehicle, he was greeted by a man in his late forties, wearing a formal white suit-black tie combination and black dress shoes. Perhaps this man was the owner of the school? 'Welcome to Draconian University. Allow me to show you around the school.' Relik smirked. So, we get the guided tour now, eh? Super. 'But first, we'd better find a suitable location for that luggage of yours,' the man continued. Relik held his hand out and stopped the man. "No thanks, I'll look after my own things," he said. Looking around at the other students, he noticed he was remarkably more aged than the others. So, this is my "B Company" for the year? Relik lamented inwardly, This is gonna be a loooong year... but hey, when in Rome... "So, what exactly do we do at this 'fine establishment," the coldness in his voice could freeze hell, "That could possibly require weapons? Are we killing anything? Catching anything?" Relik crossed his arms and fixed his gaze on the man, awaiting a response. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 23 2009, 10:51 AM Post #12 |
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"If it's alright with you," Ignatio said in a tone that was abnormally cheerful compared to his gruff behavior on the bus ride, "I'd much rather keep them with me. They're from very important associates of mine, and if something unfortunate were to happen to my belongings, well, I would hate to have to tell them that." The real reason he didn't want to give up his items was much more sinister; he didn't want anyone to know what to expect. He of all people knew that the less you know about the enemy, the harder said enemy was to fight. And Ignatio Lykor would NOT be beaten. |
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 25 2009, 02:09 PM Post #13 |
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I'm still waiting for Yves. So, No! I haven't quit on this. But I'm also announcing there will be a limit between each post. So tomorrow I will edit this, if Yves haven't made a new post within the next 24 hours. I will continue with or without him. |
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| Katsuko | Sep 27 2009, 11:26 AM Post #14 |
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((See post 1243 here: http://sonicblast.org/topic/7071051/63/?x=0#post8320522 Sorry guys. Can't help it if my computer suddenly decides to shoot itself ) : Continue on without me. Hope I haven't hurt things too much </3)) Edited by Katsuko, Sep 27 2009, 11:27 AM.
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| Lord DragonFlame | Sep 28 2009, 02:37 AM Post #15 |
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//Ok! The let's move on shall we.\\ It was obvious the students had nothing to worry about. Quite understanding man, he turned his attention towards the school yard. "Come with me then. And I show what this school have to offer." He didn't directly answer Relik's question. The likeliness that each one will soon find out. "Well excuse me boys." She referred to the human and fox. At the same time she felt embarrassed as if she'd been alone to take with her extra clothes. And with nether one willing to abandon their tools of war. She were obliterate forced to carry around all her luggage. At the same time, the man in suit looked back once more. He didn't do much more then turn her a smile. "I think we have a solution for your trouble, miss." With that said, the students could carry on inside the university. The school building would have to wait, instead he carried towards the statue, found with a few available seats for tired feet's. "I don't need to tell what this is, am I right?" He asked, but wouldn't wait for a response. For a second he looked towards the statue, but there was little else to be said. However he looked back at Tanya. "Leave that baggage behind here. We'll take care of it as soon our guide tour is finished." Well not much of a safe area, but it was mere clothes. Obvious she was forced to carry around her weapons. At least it ease the weight. Enough about that, as he continued towards the waste field. |
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