Fire Emblem: Eternal Warrior

[Kurosaki]

3 years before Crimea's capital was brutally attacked by Daein, igniting a new war in the land of Tellius, there was a battle fought that nobody truly understands. Nobody, that is, but those who participated in that battle against Ashnard and his Daein soldiers. However, maybe we shouldn't start the tale this far in. Perhaps we should go to the beginning...

Kalace and his little sister, Bethany, were two Mages who were left with the task of guarding a Crimean temple- a temple said to contain one of five magical objects. The legend says that once all five of these treasures were brought together, they'll grant the user infinite power. Ashnard, on his corrupted road of evil, wanted these items for himself.

It was a rainy night, and all was quiet at the temple. Kalace and Bethany were in their hut, eating dinner, when the heard a crashing noise from the direction of the temple. When they arrived, a small group of Daein soldiers stood before them, a golden staff in hand. Kalace and Bethany didn't stand a chance, and were thrown into the nearby river by the soldiers, left to die.

You are a resident of Tellius who posess the ability to fight, heal, etcetera. Somehow, you get yourself wound up in the events taking place, and are forced to fight for one reason or another. You will experience many things, meet many people, and participate in many battles. Don't lose sight of your goals, as this journey is a long one indeed...

Species
In Tellius, two species of beings roam: The Beorc and the Laguz.

Beorc
Beorc is the proper name for humans in Tellius. Beorc wield many weapons, including swords, bows, axes, and some can use spells and such. Most Beorc live in Daein, Crimea, and Begnion, though some live in Laguz nations, for reason unknown. Most Beorc refer to Laguz as "Sub-humans", which the Laguz take as extremely insulting.

Laguz
The Laguz are both similar and different to Beorc race. Laguz are 'changelings' for lack of a better word. Each tribe of Laguz has the ability to change between a different beast, and a form that appears nearly human. When in the nearly human form, members of the Beast Tribe have animal ears and a tail, while bird tribes still have wings. If you are a Beorc and a Laguz calls you a 'human', that Laguz is NOT your ally, or at least doesn't like you at all. Most Laguz hate Beorcs due to an incident involving the Heron Clan years ago.

Nations

Daein
Years ago, the land if Daein fell victim to a terrible plague. The devastated rural towns turned to their new leader, King Ashnard, for hope. Ashnard has since ruled Daein harshly and positioned his country as an enemy of the Laguz. A large majority of Daein is covered in snow, which is most likely due to the montainous region within. Daein borders both Crimea and Begnion.

Begnion
The largest and most powerful country in Tellius, Begnion is the home of the goddess Ashera. Sanaki, the apostle of Begnion and chosen vessel of the goddess, resides in Begnion's imperial capital, Sienne. The seven senators and the upper class of the country also live in Sienne, while the working class occupies Begnion's farmland. It is near impossible to reach Begnion on foot other than from Daein, as it is bordered by a large mountain range. Begnion borders Crimea, Daien, Gallia, as well as Goldoa.

Phoenicis & Kilvas
Phoenicis and Kilvas, the two islands near the southern coast of Tellius, create a channel that is travelled by daring ship merchants. The islands themselves are inhabited by the Laguz hawk tribe of Phoenicis, and the crow tribe of Kilvas. Although the tribes often disagree, they see eye-to-eye on one thing: their dislike of the Beorc. Both the Phoenicis and Kilvas tribes practice piracy, attacking merchant ships and steaing the loot.

Goldoa
Little is known about the nation of Goldoa because of its secluded situation amid mountain ranges. Goldoa is home to the Laguz dragons, and is ruled by the Black Dragon King Deghinsea and his son, Prince Kurthnaga. Dragon-human interaction is rare on Tellius, though the king desires peace between the Laguz and the Beorc.

Gallia
Long ago, the Laguz of Gallia were kept as slaves by the Beorc of Crimea. Though Laguz slavery has long been abolished, tension between Gallians and Crimeans runs high. Gallia is ruled by the mighty King Caineghis, who resides in Castle Gallia. The King's strength of character has earned him the undying trust of the Gallian Laguz, who resemble tigers, and lions in beast form, depending on gender.

Crimea
Crimea is a peaceful nation which strongly relies on trade. Its coastal towns are inhabited by Beorc merchants who rely on trade from other countries, while its capital is home to Castle Crimea, house of the Crimean royal family. Princess Elincia is the true heir to the Crimean throne, yet her existance has been left secret. Many mercenary groups work in Crimea, including the Griel Mercenaries, and most of the land is used for farming.

The Triangle System
Battles follow a system as to which opponent will most likely win, and it's kind of like Rock, Paper, Scizzors. Swords are superior to Axes, Axes are superior to Lances, and Lances are superior to Swords. However, this does not determine the outcome of a battle.

Character Classes

Beginner Classes

Ranger
The best rounded class, with a decent defense and offense. Generally, Rangers use swords, and are quite inexperienced at first.
Weapons: Swords

Archer
Archers are masters of the bow, and can deal damage from far away. However, they are very vulnerable to close range attacks, though they're speed generally makes up for that.
Weapons: Bows

Priest & Clerics
Priests can use staves, and only staves. Since Priests can only heal with the staves, and not attack, they should generally be well guarded, since they are weak against most attacks.
Weapons: Staves (Heal, Mend, ect)

Fighter
Fighters are strong with the axe, and generally can take more damage. However, they are very weak against magical attacks, and aren't particularily quick.
Weapons: Axes/Hand Axes

Mage
Mages specialize in magic like Fire, Wind, and Lightning, and aren't very strong, so they require protection. They are quite fast however, as they don't carry a big weapon.
Weapons: Magic

Knight (Mounted)
Knights are mounted units that ride horses, and can use a large variety of weapons (however they can only use one type). They can move fast and are quite strong. A large disadvantage is their disability on rough terrain, as horses have issues moving.
Weapons: Axes/Hand Axes, Swords, Bows, Lance/Javelins

Myrmidon
Myrmidons use swords, and aren't exactly very useful in quite a few cases. They bear a weakness against both lances and magic.
Weapons: Swords

Wyvern Rider
Wyvern Riders are mounted units that fly on the backs of Wyverns, and use lances for combat. They can move fast and far, not to mention that they can fly. Wyvern Riders, like all flying classes, bear a huge weakness to arrows, as well as Wind Magic.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

Thief
Thieves aren't great in combat, but are skilled in other ways. They can pick locked doors and treasure chests, as well as steal items from enemies. They are fast, but are weak, meaning if a blow is landed on a thief, it would damage it severly, if not defeat it.
Weapons: Knives

Soldier
Soldiers use lances and travel by foot. They have high defense due to their amor, and can move fairly quickly. However, they lack the attack strength of some other classes.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

Knight (Unmounted)
Unounted Knights could be considered tanks. They move slow on all terrain, but can sustain great amounts of damage. Though they aren't the most proficient attackers, they are decently strong. The defense is generally given by the armor they wear.
Weapons: Lance/Javelins, Swords, Axes/Hand Axes

Pegasus Knight
Pegasus Knights are mounted units that ride white, winged horses. They are very fast, and generally use lances for combat. They have a poor defense however, and a large weakness to Wind Magic, as well as arrows and axes.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

Beast Tribe
Hailing from Gallia, members of the beast tribe (containing cats, lions, and tigers) are vicious animals on the battlefield. While in animal form, they can move extremely fast and far, and their teeth and claws are extremely sharp and powerful. However, the Laguz can only maintain their animal form for a set amount of time, and cannot attack while in human form. They are also very weak against fire based magic.
Weapons: Teeth, Claws

Bird Tribes
Hawk and Raven Laguz take the forms of large Hawks and Ravens while in animal form, and attack with their sharp beaks. They are extremely weak to arrows and Wind Magic, and can only obtain their animal form for a set time.
Weapons: Beak

Dragon Tribe
As rare as Dragons are, they are heavy hitters and can sustain a large amount of damage. They breathe either fire or ice, and like all Laguz, can only remain in their dragon form for so long.
Weapons: Breath, Claws, Teeth

Master Classes

Sniper
Snipers are promoted Archers. They are faster, and they can hit harder, but still keep all of the weaknesses an archer has.
Weapons: Bows

Bishop
Bishops are promoted Priests, and unlike Priests, can attack using Light magic, though their defenses are still poor. Only males can be Priests and Bishops.
Weapons: Staves, Light Magic

Valkyrie
Valkyries are promoted Clerics, and like Bishops, now have a way to attack: the use of a sword. Also, Valkyrie units ride horseback, instead of walking like Clerics did. They're healing arts also improve substantially. Only females can be Valkyries and Clerics.
Weapons: Staves, Sword

Warrior
Warriors are promoted Fighters, and can use bows as well as axes. They become stronger, faster, and gain a higher defense as well. However, they still have a strong weakness towards magic.
Weapons: Axes/Hand Axes, Bows

Berserker
Berserkers are similar to Warriors, and are brutal with the Axe, making them powerhouses against weaker enemies, as well as those who use lances.
Weapons: Axes/Hand Axes

Sage
Sages are promoted Mages, and their magical power skyrockets when the promotion occurs. They become so powerful they can even take down large Warriors and Berserkers with ease. They become more agile, yet still have the weakness against enemies wielding weapons, and they don't preform well against other Sages. Also, Sages have a choice between using Staves or Knives.
Weapons: Magic, Staves, Knives

Paladin
Paladins are promoted Mounted Knights, and instead of using one weaon type, they can use two. They are faster, stronger, and have a great defense. They still can't move well in some terrain, however.
Weapons: Axes/Hand Axes, Swords, Bows, Lances/Javelins

Swordmaster
Swordmasters are promoted Myrmidons, and are fast and strong on the front lines. They have a strong chance of scoring a critical blow, and can evade quite frequently.
Weapons: Swords

Wyvern Lord
As you can guess, Wyvern Lords are promoted Wyvern Riders, and are stronger, faster, and have a better defense.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

Assassin
Assassins are promoted thieves, and are extremely fast and evasive. They can hold their own against weaker enemies, and are very elusive, making them experts at sneaking.
Weapons: Knives

Halberdier
Halberdiers are promoted Soldiers, and have an improved attack, defense, and speed.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

General
Generals are promoted Unmounted Knights, and have a much higher defense. Another benefit is that they can move quite a bit faster.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins, Swords, Axes/Hand Axes

Falcon Knight
Falcon Knights are promoted Pegasus Knights, and are much faster, stronger, and have a better defense. They can dodge better, though still share the same weaknesses with a Pegasus Knight.
Weapons: Lances/Javelins

Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Class & Weapon: (Please try and choose a beginner class, you can always get promoted later)
Profession: (Is your character a mercenary? A Crimean Knight?
Appearance: (Tellius is like a fantasy world, remember that)
Personality:
Backstory: (A little history on your character)

RP Sample: ( I require one so I know if you're good enough to be here or not.)

 

[Loki]

Name:Avis (and many other alias) Actume
Age:15
Gender:Female
Class & Weapon: Class-Thief Weapon-Double Daggers
Profession: Steals for people and is sometimes classified as a hitman
Appearance: Avis wears light brown slip on's and unerneath her extremely short miniskirt is a pair of chesnut brown shorts, that portrude an inch out of her skirt, reaching mid-thigh.

Her clothes as an assassin Clothes only

Personality:Avis is a cocky little stuck up, who doesn't take things for granted, but doesn't exactly feel grateful for what she has. She'll repay people who help her, whether the goods she gives them are stolen or not. She's quick on her feet, and she's quick at thinking up lies, and out of the box reasonings for what she's doing when she's analyzing something. But when she gets nervous, she'll start trying to confuse the person asking her questions, and if that doesn't succeed, then she'll walk away, just to come back in another few minutes or so. She has a polite and sweet attitude when you first meet her, just in case your a potential customer her manager, DarkSkar, hasn't told her about, which happens a lot. But once she finds out your not a customer, she'll drop the act like a nuclear bomb and probably say something insulting before walking away. She's very selfish, and doesn't understand what 'guilt' is, whether she's murdered someone or not. She's unnaturally cheerful, and laughs at memories quite often, though she knows that memories are only memories, and doesn't dwell on them for very long. She loves animals, of all kinds, and likes to talk a lot, which is what holds her back from becoming an assassin.
Backstory: Avis was always a violent girl, being brought up in an orphanage her mother ran for boys, she was always picking fights with them. She didn't ever win, as her strength was quite sad, but always managed to avoid anything but bruises by her quick wit and feet. She outran a boy one time and was beaten to peices by the others, and soon, it became her habit to steal things from them, though she'd always hide them in places they'd probably dropped, yet wouldn't see. Her parents were always too busy to even look at her, trying to get the most meddlesome boys adopted, and she began to scrounge for food, but she wouldn't sink so low as to beg, she was ready to steal big time. She started by asking her parents for money to buy a bag or, some candy. After some time of doing this, she earned enough money to slip into the back alleyway of the orphanage, where the black market her father participated in met for discussions and trades. Here she discovered her fathers biggest business partner, DarkSkar, who offered her a job on the market as a thief. The people paid her to steal things from others, which she did effectively. The day someone asked her to try to kill someone in the process, she merely said 'I'll try but if I succeed, the price is doubled'. And when the person was lying dead on the floor, she merely left it there, waiting for her payment. She made a living of this and bought her own place at the age of 12, away from the orphanage and the boys who no longer dared to pick on her.

RP Sample: [this has nothing to do with this RP]
Wow...not your ordinary boarding school..." I mumbled as I took a step off of the wobbling ferry, which I thought was clumsily docked, as it threatened to throw me off into the water.
I stared around at the shops, and parks and thought, 'Is this really a school?'
But I shook the thought out of my head and began to weave through the streets, which were crowded with other students, wearing an odd variety of clothing, with the strangest of coloring decisions.
I felt my optimism drop as I finally realized I didn't know anybody.
All my life I had been surrounded by annoying sisters and cousins, but I had in the least, known who they were, could easily talk to them, share secrets and everything to the extent of a best friend.
More than ever now I longed to watch Mamoru, my twin sister, skate board ahead of me on the way home, as I roller skated.
Mamoru was the only semi-normal sister that I knew.
There was Sakuya, who was overly obsessed with herself and the clothes our older brother wore, Yotsuba, who had an inability to leave anybody alone, especially Bro, and then there was Karen, who was by far the most normal, yet oldest, and often confined to her piano room.
I would've given anything to see a face I recognized, but I knew it would be no dice.
My family lived in a large mansion, and nobody except Sakuya really ever made friends with anybody else but our relatives and family members.
"Okay then, room 4356, I.D. 104948..." I mumbled looking down at the card my mother had shoved into my hands before Sakuya gleefully pushed me onto the ferry, glad to be rid of me.
'Well she can go jump off a cliff with her burberry jacket along for the ride.' I thought angrily as I shoved the card into my pocket, and climb the steps into the actual school.
"Now I wonder how I'll get around..." I said annoyed, as I looked around the riduculously large school house "I know my excuse if I'm late...I got lost." I mumbled angrily, as I tried to find someone who could direct me to my dormitory.

 

[The Vince Knight]

Fire emblem..YAY!
Form:

Name: Vince
Age: 12
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Myrmidon,Iron sword
Profession: Mercenary
Appearance: Wears a Red and Black Top,Black Hair,chinese like face and Armored Pants.
Personality: Calm and Playful at times,but Vince can get annoying.
Backstory: Forced to become a myrmidon to get Gold for his Grandma's medicine.

RP Sample: "Today's the one day..Finally." Said Vincent as he walked into the pokemon TCG dome.
"Oh no.. This isn't the Pokmon TCG Dome! It's a Yu-gi-oh Dome! Do'h!" Said Vincent as he was thrown out the buliding.
Vincent walked around Owshiru City until he found a hole. As soon as Vincent went into the hole,bats flew by him trying to scare him.
"Are they trying to scare me? How ridiculous." Said Vincent.
When Vincent climbed down the ladder,a giant spider with venom in it's mouth looked at Vincent.

"Ummm.. Hi errr... Mr Spider.." Said Vincent.
The Spider chased Vincent around the whole cave for 2 minutes.
The spider stopped and Anthony appeared out of nowhere.
"Heh,Did you like my...Mechanical Spider? Hahaha..huh?" Said Anthony.
While he was talking Vincent decided to chase Anthony around the cave until Vincent would hurt him.

 

[CyBeastSaber]

Nice. I just hope this one will last. :I (Are there specific weapons we can create or do we use the normal ones like the game?)

Name: Ryo
Age: 16
Gender: male
Class & Weapon: Wyvern rider ; Iron Lance
Profession: A Crimean recruit
Appearance: Ryo has firey red hair and blue eyes. He wears a dark red armor with a red shirt underneath and tan pants. He has on a pair of brown gloves and wears brown shoes.
Personality: Ryo is calm, friendly and caring. Ryo loves a good battle and his wyvern, Arkash, enjoys his master's company. Ryo's good-natureness has gained many people's trust and he enjoys conversing with others.
Backstory: Ryo was born into a poor family. His parents tried hard to support him and his sister. Ryo had started training to become a Crimean knight to help his family from the suffering. His skills started to improve dramatically. After years of training, he achieved his goal and became a Crimean knight, however, he does not ride a pegasi like the other soldiers. He found his own mount, an abandoned wyvern he calls Arkash. Arkash had locked its heart away from humans hating each and all but his heart started opening little by little as he was nursed and played with by Ryo. Arkash's heart soon opened up to Ryo and they became friends.

RP Sample: (I won't do any fighting samples this time. :P)
I woke up with a long yawn. I quickly got out of bed and got ready to go to the castle. I slipped on a red shirt and tan pants and ran outside of my house shouting to my parents, "I'll be back soon Mom, Dad!" I saw Arkash flapping his wings and stretching himself.
"Hey buddy. Ready to go?" I asked the large wyvern. He snorted once and I got on. We took a short fly around the castle and settled down near the castle gate.
"Ah. Ryo!" a guard on the left side of the gate said when I approached the gate.
"Your here earlier than expected." a guard on the right of the gate said.
"Heh. Yeah. I needed to get here a bit earlier than usual. Got to join up with the others." I said to both guards.
"Well. You should hurry on in. There are already a couple people in the castle grounds preparing." the guard on the left said.
"I suppose so. Well. See you two later." I said to them running ahead while being followed by Arkash.
We came to the castle grounds where many people were. I took a seat in the nearby shade of a large tree and Arkash sat beside me. "I guess I should just wait here." I said to Arkash patting his head slowly and softly. Arkash grunted a bit about the waiting but calmed down.
"Don't worry. We'll get our chance sooner or later."

 

[oni flygon]

Name: Hideaki
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Level 1 Mage, Thunder
Profession: Freelance Mage
Appearance: Long dark hair, let loose. Dark brown eyes and a smirk, usually used for sarcastic or cynical remarks. Wears dark purple and green robes and dark purple cape. (Similar to Rei from FE6's outfit)
Personality: Cynical and sarcastic, as mentioned. Hideaki reserves his trust to only a few of his friends and none to others. His extrovert and retorting personality makes it quite an awful combination as he would love to retort or tease anyone, usually comrades. But overall, kind at heart and wouldn't let down a poor peasant in a nearby village and is always willing to scare away brigands. He only fully opens his heart to one girl in the world.
Backstory: A freelance mage, he will only work if he get paid enough of his compassion overrides his reason. He was trained by the great and famed Levin from the land of Jugdral, became an apprentice to Mage General Pent of Etruria, and studied alongside the mystic Saleh of Caer Pelyn. He left home and traveled to Tellius in order to settle and live his life, but finds the continent in an upcoming calamity.

Sample:

Lord Eliwood's army wasn't quite the most formidable army out there. But when it comes to being the most colorful, sure it was. You see little Rebecca there, talking with cheerful little Nino, Jafaar by her side. Dart over there, bragging to Geese about his treasure map and there's Serra tormenting Erk or Matthew, whichever poor soul she encounters first. Sain, fliriting as usual. I could close my eyes and know that Sain is flirting with someone... like Fiora or Priscilla. Oh and there's Bartre smashing rocks while Canas stands bemused. And Lord Pent, chatting quitely with Lady Louise. She giggled and laughed to Lord Pent's escapades. Ah, Lord Pent never runs out of stories. And me, just here, sitting peacefully, reading a volume of some ancient tome of some novelty. No one really cares right now if there's a war going on. But everyone is taking their time through recreation.

"Hideaki," a familiar voice greeted me.

I lowered my book only to be greeted by Nino's brilliant blue eyes.

"Oh, Nino..." I muttered and leaned a bit to my right. Yep, Jafaar's behind her alright. "Hello, Jafaar..."

Jafaar didn't respond but stayed close to Nino. Nino on the other hand, just began a conversation with me. I always argued with her, telling her to stop being so close to me. But it's hard to refuse with that look of hers... looking all innocent and I just can't say no to that.

"Nino, I hate you..." I would say afterwards "...BUT! In a friendly way!"

Oh, you have to watch what you're saying around Nino. Sometimes Jafaar'll give you that creepy stare of his. You know what I mean? That COLD stare that pierces your skin. It's creepy, I swear. I can't believe Nino's going out with that freak. And thank goodness he can't hear me thinking right now...

 

[Electric Hero]

Name: Max Hunter
Age: 17
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Ranger, Sword
Profession: Mercenary and kinda a traveler... he was a member in the Greil Mercenaries, but one day, he decided to leave. Even he left just out of a sudden, he is still friend of the Greil Mercenaries... and he always calls himself an ally to the Greil Mercenaries.
Appearance: Electric blue eyes and jet black hair he likes to keep with a weird anime hairstyle. He wears a dark blue bandana and has a piece of blue cloth he keeps in a pocket. Wears black boots and dark blue pants, that look too large for him, a dark blue short-sleeve shirt he wears on a blue long-sleeved shirt, a pair of black gloves and a dark blue cape.
Personality: Max is, in one word, weird. He is most of the time happy, really cheerful, and actually he uses a lot of sarcasm. But sometimes, in one second, he can become serious, silent, or sometimes his "evil side" appears and he is cold and act like a killer... but even when that happens, he will always be a good person... no matter what... thinks about everyone first, then him. His friends are the only thing he has.
Backstory: As I mentioned earlier, he was a member of the Greil Mercenaries... and is a good friend to everyone there... even to Greil... but one day, he decided to leave. He left quickly in the morning, and he owns now a house in Crimea and can be hired for jobs, for he is still a mercenary... he says he doesn't need a big company to be one.

Yes, he has a short story... but what can I say? he has a simple life.

RP Sample:

 

[Zelos]

OOC: Finally, a good-quality Fire Emblem role-play. I joined a different one, but it died before it even began. I hope this one is good ^.^

Name: Toren

Age: 15

Gender: Male

Class & Weapon: Wyvern Rider, Iron Lance

Profession: Crimean Knight

Appearance: Toren wears a dark blue shirt with a slightly lighter blue vest wrapped around it. He wears brown pants and black shoes. His hair is spiky and brown, and he has light blue eyes. He is average height for his age and is pretty light, which is the reason he has to use light weapons. His entire body is slightly tanned, and he wears a sack around his back that is tied with a thin rope.

Personality: Toren is pretty quiet when around people, mostly how a knight should be. He is very loyal to the people that he calls friends and will protect his friends at any cost. He is normally shy and quiet when meeting people, and still quiet after he knows them. Is very protective when it comes to harming his best friend, his wyvern, Tilayo.

Backstory: He grew up in the land of Crimea peacefully. His mom stayed mostly at home and his father was in service to the Crimea knights, where Toren hoped to be someday. His father was a paladin who mastered in bows and axes, but Toren was mostly interested in Pegasuses.

As Toren grew older, he made his decision that he was going to train a little bit before he even applied to fight for Crimea. He tried riding a Pegasus, but it wasn't until the creature had bucked him off that he realized that Pegasuses, graceful as they are, mostly only let girls ride them. Then Toren saw a wyvern for the first time, and found a new thing he wanted to be, a Wyvern Rider. Not only did Wyvern riders let both boys ride them, but they were powerful and majestic as well. Toren begged his father to buy him a Wyvern, and in the end he gave in.

Toren named his blue Wyvern Tilayo, and they became fast friends. They formed a bond and Toren started to practice. Finally, when Toren applied for the Crimean Knights, he was accepted and began his career as a fighter. He hasn't had much experience in fighting, but will try his best and fight 'till the end.

RP Sample: Toren walked slowly along the dirt road towards his house. He had just been visiting his friend's house where they talked about how cool it would be to be a professional fighter in the Crimean Army. Little did Arua, his friend, know that Toren was already a full-fledged fighter in the service. Toren planned to tell him later after he had calmed down a bit. Toren was still a little jittery about the fact that he had even been accepted.

Hmm, I hope Tilayo is ready for a little ride. Maybe we'll fly up to the mountains for a little sight-seeing.

He smiled and started to jog, his large house finally coming into sight. His father was paid well for being a high-ranking official in the Crimea Army, so they're family was used to a lavish lifestyle.

As Toren jogged around his house to the other side, he found Tilayo hovering in the air, his dark blue wings flapping slowly, generating a nice breeze.

"Come on, Tilayo. Let's for a little ride."

The blue wyvern snorted and touched down on the ground, bending low so that Toren could climb on. Toren latched ontohis body and hoisted himself up onto his back. Tilayo nodded and began flapping his wings once more, letting his body slowly rise into the air. He started moving a little faster as they began soaring through the air, their speed picking up. Toren smiled as his hair began wildly shaking around from all the wind blowing through his face. He patted his friend, and they both took off, heading for the nearby mountains.

 

[Sakim]

Name: Tearo
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Dragon Tribe, Breath(Fire)
Profession: Unknown
Appearance:

Personality: Quiet, forloorne
Backstory: Attack by a band of theives as a child his mother and father were sent far away to a place called Daein. So he dicides to travel there to get his mother and father back.

RP Sample: "Watch out!" Tearo screamed. The giant spider bit the small girl. "You can't you defend?" Tearo said. "I'm sorry but no....." The small girl replied. "Fine. Watch out." Tearo said as he turned into dragon form. "ROOOOAAAAARRRR!" The spider withdrew immediately. Tearo turned into "Human" form. "Come with me. I will train you." Tearo said. "Thank you mister...." the girl said.

 

[Raichu Master]

Name: Andre Halfi
Age: 35
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Priest, staff
Profession: Begnion soldier
Appearance: Andre, who is in his prime, has a gizzly untidy beard that makes him seem older than he really is. He refuses to shave, and when the prime minister orders it, he might consider it. His sky blue eyes are like icy glaciers when the heat of battle starts up and his long silver hair reaches the middle of his back, and is free flowing and well washed despite his untidy facial hair. His attire is a simple priest robe, embroidered in gold trimmings to show his position as one of the elite of Begnion. Other than that, the middle aged man is broad, and very unpriest like. One thinks of a priest as being skinny and pale, on the contrary, Andre is very well muscled, as if he was a knight at one time and fairly tanned. He refuses to wear those goofy priest hats, and is the most unothadox priest one is likely to meet.
Personality: Battle hungry, and fierce, this priest has an uncanny ability to be the first to suggest that the force rush head long into battle. When fear of casualties come into question, Andre huffs and says that he could keep any man alive, although that has yet to be proven. Andre has a companion, or he is a companion (works either way) to a young knight whose grown up as Andre as his foster father; and the only person he trust with his life is this young warrior.
Backstory: Andre served as one of the prime ministers leading priest, not because he was an extremely good healer, but if looks could kill, the rough and tumble man would certainly have killed a lot of the prime ministers enemies just by looking at them. The PM uses him more as a body guard, though he looks obsure in his priest garb with his build and everything. Hearing about Ashnard, he sends Andre, along with his adopted son, to meet up with the small vagabond group and aid them in any way possible.

RP Sample: will be coming later.

 

[Kurosaki]

Name: Kalace
Age: 18
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Mage, Fire
Profession: Temple Guardian
Appearance: Kalace stands at a height of 6', and he has long, dark purple hair that flows down to the middle of his back. He has a fairly muscular build, though he covers it up with navy blue and black robes, which make his sapphire coloured eyes stand out. On his feet lie two black shoes, and his legs are covered by the robe.
Personality: Kalace has a very serious nature, as he has lived a very sheltered life. Since he knows the Temple, and only the Temple, he finds things in the outside world very interesting. He is also very impatient, and just can't stand immaturity.
Backstory: Kalace was born and raised at the Temple. Ever since he was born, he was fated to be the Temple's guardian. He learned magic from his father, and was forbidden from leaving the Temple's grounds, rarely seeing people from beyond. His parents died a year prior to the events that took place that night, and Kalace was placed as a guard along with his sister, both inexperienced at magic still.

Name: David
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Ranger, Sword
Profession: Adventurer
Appearance: https://i13.photobucket.com/albums/a282/Shinn_SEEDmode/1136643501834.jpg
Personality: David has a very adventurous personality, leaving no stone unturned until he understands everything around him. This trait always seems to lead him into trouble of sorts. On the battlefield, his nature becomes very serious, and he rarely gives up unless there is absolutely no other was for him to continue. On another note, he hates attention, so he keeps his heritage a secret, despite the fact his armor sort of gives away where he's from.
Backstory: David is the heir to a royal Daein family, though he has an extreme distaste towards the way Ashnard is running things during his reign. He left home because of this, his goal to explore as much of Tellius as he could.

Tired... I'll finish later... Oh, and Niko, sorry you didn't like my descriptions. =P

 

[Mari]

Name: Hayden
Age: 13
Gender: Female; she claims that she is a male, though. [fwee~ Mari loves doing this. X3]
Class & Weapon: Level 1 Soldier; Iron Lance
Profession: A Daein soldier

Appearance: She has chin length golden hair that she stuffs beneath her helmet, along with bright cerulean eyes that gleam with her brimming energy. She has an average build for a girl her age, give or take half an inch smaller, but is a tad too slender to look exactly like a boy. Fortunately for her, her armor conceals everything, and she never takes it off…for personal reasons, among other things. Underneath her armor, she wears an orange shirt and baggy-ish brown short [sorta like Rolf's], which she found very easy to move in. As for her feet, she wears boots.

Personality: Hayden, let's see~ One would most likely spot her playing high up on trees, her lance either tied on her back or gritted by her teeth, swinging from branch to branch whilst being as loud and mischievous as she possibly can. In fact, she is probably the quintessence for a wild child. During a battle, she is fierce and will not hesitate to attack with full force. Her playful and childish nature, however, makes her consider combat as a game, making her quite oblivious to what really happens. Overall, with a mouth that never shuts and an infinite amount of liveliness, one will be sure that they will NEVER get bored around her. Perhaps disgruntled and annoyed, but never bored.

Backstory: Hayden's parents were both soldiers, with such high ranks that it makes one wonder if she is truly their biological child. However, her mother was a Crimean Knight while her father is a part of Ashnard's soldier, one that was to help him obtain all of the five treasures. When Ashnard found out that one of his soldiers had relations with Crimea, he instantly assumed that he served as a spy. Hayden's father was to be assassinated, but Ashnard saw him as a great asset to his army. So, instead of getting him killed, he ordered his soldiers to kill his beloved wife instead. Of course, they claimed her death as a mere accident.

Hayden was barely a year old when her mother was killed. Her father wanted to resign his position after hearing what had happened to his wife, but Ashnard would hear none of it. He threatened that if he were to betray him, his precious daughter would soon join her mother. Knowing full well what Ashnard was capable of, he knew she won't be safe, no matter what.

That was when he decided to 'alter' Hayden's identity. He thought that if everyone believed that she was a soldier…even better, a male soldier with no connections with him whatsoever, then she would be safe from harm…well, safe from Ashnard and his soldiers, at least.

RP Sample: erm, meep? X3

By the way,

I'll pretty much get rusted...

Suure~ onii-tan, you ish, like, one of the best writers in PC. You'll never get rusty~ish or whatnot. X3

 

[Raichu Master]

Name: Jason Halfi
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Class & Weapon: Knight, Iron Lance
Profession: Begnion soldier

Description: Compared to his foster father, Jason is puny. Still trying to be the best he can be, and to muscle up; he has big shoes to grow into. He's a beginning knight, so his muscles aren't used to the stress of carrying the armor. He had short and tidy silver hair, if one didn't first look twice, you con't tell that he wasn't Andre's true son. The only thing that is different in the appearance of the men are the fact that Jason has ember eyes, and clean-shaven. His armor is a brilliant emerald green that catches any eye that looks upon it. He doesn't like it, but Andre insist on him wearing the heavy green armor.

Personality: Unlike Andre, Jason is more of the timid type, since he is still a knight in training, he is not sure-footed, and often messes up techniques. Andre's orders normally unnerve him, because he knew his father was once a knight and the things he expects Jason to do is far beyond his reach right now.Though as a knight, he is a stubborn as one might expect, and as selfless as a knight should be.

History: Both of his parents died of disease, and he was left all by himself at the age of 2 if it weren't for Andre taking him in as his own. He's been raised by him like a father, and doesn't consider him any less than that. After Andre's sword hand was ruined by an enemies sword, he retreated to the life of learning to be priest, and was commaned to help Jason with his knight training. Now able to be considered a knight, he stands by his father, and fights by his side. When Andre learned to use is left hand as well as his right hand, he was offered his spot back as one of the prime ministers best, but he refused saying "It's my son's turn." If need me Andre rushes into to save the young lads life, but other than life threatening circumstances, Jason is the fighting half of the duo.

Rp Sample: Also coming soon.

 

[Jaybob]

Name:Mika
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Class & Weapon: Theif and https://www.medievaltimes.com/giftshop/600/26 conan dagger.jpg
Profession: Begnion Theif
Appearance:*link removed* the girl
Personality: Mika was very short for her age. This lead to people picking on her therfore leading her to become mentally stronger. She was very stuborn whenever people got into an argument or whenever she wanted her own way.
Backstory: Mika was orphaned when she was six years old due to her family being killed and her only sister leaving her for death. She hated her sister for this and went into training to get revenge on her family.

RP Sample: Mika woke with a start. She had once again had a nightmare about her families death. She panted beads of sweat falling form her head. She got up and walked over to the window.
"Why did they have to die like that" She asked herself tears building up in her eyes.
"What monsters would do this to them?" She said smashing a glass with her fist. She walked over to the door and noticed that it was locked when she tried to open it.
"Huh?" She said looking puzzled. She grabbed two pins and stuck them in the lock. It didn't work.
"Argh I don't have all day" She said kicking it open. She closed it over and got dressed ready for another days work. She put on a red skirt which went down one leg and a long sleeved red top. She always had the same colour for each out fit. If the bottoms were red the top had to be red as well.

She walked out of the door mumbling,
"Stupid door!" She went outside to look around for something to steal.

OOC:Is this ok?

 

[Kurosaki]

OOC: Yes, I will permit two characters per person. I will begin now, and I deleted any posts that weren't sign-ups, since thats all that was really supposed to be posted.

IC: It was mid-afternoon, and the sun brushed across Kalace's pale face as the wind played with his long, purple hair. In front of him stood a young man in black armor. Armor that reminded him of the attackers from the night prior. Because of them, the sacred artifact was stolen, and he had been seperated from his sister.

However, this man wasn't like the others. He had saved Kalace from the depths of the river. This alone was not enough to earn Kalace's trust, however, and he broke eye contact with the man, and dashed into the nearby forest, towards Port Toha. The man called after him, but he continued running until he was deep within.

"Geez, you save a guy and he runs off..." The young man in black commented as he started to pack his things, ready to continue on with his travels.

 

[Zelos]

OOC: I'll do my post in a second, but first I have a couple questions. Where exactly do we all start? Do we know each other or meet along the way? just give me a little more information and I'll do the first post ^.^;;

 

[Kurosaki]

OOC: I'll do my post in a second, but first I have a couple questions. Where exactly do we all start? Do we know each other or meet along the way? just give me a little more information and I'll do the first post ^.^;;

You can start where ever you wish, and we meet each other along the way, over time, whatever you desire.

 

[Zelos]

-OOC-

Okay, thanks. I'll do the post now...

-IC-

(I'll start where my RP sample left off)

"Come on Tilayo! I know you can go faster than that!"

He said, laughing as he teased his buddy. But Tilayo didn't think it was very funny. He took Toren's comment as a challenge. He snorted and then began to flap his wings faster than normal. They started to speed up, and Toren was surprised at how fast they were going. His clothes and hair were being blown all over the place from the rushing wind that circled around him.


"Whoa, I get it, Tilayo. You can go very fast. You can slow down now. We're almost to the top."

He said, patting Tilayo where he sat. They were currently making their way towards the top of a nearby mountain range. Toren was so preoccupied with talking to Tilayo that he hadn't even noticed. They had reached the top, and were currently descending slowly into a clearing surrounded by a bunch of trees.

"Ahh, good Tilayo. you can rest now."

Toren patted him one more time and then swung his legs around, hopping to the ground nicely. He grabbed his lance just incase of any trouble and walked off, heading for the edge of the mountain.

 

[Loki]

Avis whistled as she ate her stolen breakfast of a carton of milk, bread, and cheese. It was light, half-eaten, and plain.
She leaned against the boulder she was sitting in front of, her legs cross in front of her. Today was nice, as this was the exact reason she'd chosen to live in these mountains. A. People didn't bother her too much, B. The view was wonderful, and I was nice to sit back and relax after being chased by angry merchants and C. Nobody ever bothered to look for the notorious theif known as 'Gem' in the deserted mountains. It had been forever since DarkSkar had come to her with an assignment. He usually gave her the less paying jobs that he'd rather not do. Perhaps business was booming.
The person she'd bought the cabin she lived in off of forgot about the place, as it was small, and she got it for a cheap price. It was extremely clean, cleaner than usual, as she had all the days to herself lately, unable to go into town in risk of being arrested, and not getting any jobs, she'd cleaned until there was nothing to clean anymore. Not that the place was ever a pigsty. How could it ever be? With all the poison in the shelfs, what if they were accidentally mixed into her drink? All the poisons were lethal, and clear, so the victim would never notice.
Avis's daggers lay next to her, one bigger than the other. Those were stolen too. Nothing she had except the big items weren't stolen. Even the big furniture was bought by selling stolen items. That was the life she chose, and the life she loved. Her sensitive cat ears twitched. She turned around, hearing someone in the clearing about a few dozen yards from her very home.
Gathering her food in a bag, she slung it over her back and grabbed her daggers hiding herself in the bushes. Surely the military and the merchants hadn't found her? All those poisons in her home! If they were destroyed, DarkSkar would have her head for it!

 

[Raichu Master]

The Prime Minister of Begnion, who had just finished with a letter, yelled out to his guards, "Send for Lord Halfi and his son Sir Halfi at once!" This was indeed troubling news. The Prime Minister had just found out that Ashnard had sent a small band of soldiers to a temple in Crimea. The soldiers in his quarters obeyed without hesitation, jolting for the door and down the hall where Andre Halfi, and Jason Halfi were ordered to stand guard.

"What is it?" Jason asked cursiously over his adopted father's broad shoulders. After a long intense moment of whispering and moaning from both the guards and his father, Jason spoke up again, "Is something the matter father?"

"I don't know, but the Prime Minister wishes to have a word with us," Andre muttered in a grave tone as he led his boy and the guards back to the Prime Minister's chamber. Andre's icy blue eyes scanned the hallways of the many corridors of the capital, between lightning flashes. There was definitely something amiss, but Andre, with all his experience as a knight and a priest, could not figure out what exactly was going on.

"You wanted to see us?" Andre asked, kneeling down before the ruler of the great nation Begnion; Jason immediately following suit. "Is there something troubling going on in the capital? Are we under attack?" Andre said, bombarding the Prime Minister with questions as he dared to hold his head up to meet the Prime Ministers face.

"I did, indeed, summon you," the Prime Minister said in rushed tones as he swept from one end of the room to the other trying to gather up papers and reports. "Daein has struck Crimea. This time one of the five sacred temples."

"King Ashnard is not that foolish," Andre insisted, seeing no reason why the corrupt king would ever want to do such a thing all of a sudden.

"My intelligence can not be wrong, not with this. The lone survivor, Kalace by name, was reported saved by a young boy. That is all my reports so. I have sent more investigations out to confirm this," the Prime Minister went on to say as he sat down at his desk that commanded the attention of all who were present at the time. "I want you and your son, Sir Halfi, to go and collect as much information as you can. You cannot let King Ashnard get to these two, at any cost!"

"What about the apostle? She should also know about this," Andre protested, not really protesting the thought of the adventure, he knew how the apostle got if things were kept purposefully from her.

"I will deal with the apostle. Right now it is of utmost importance that you bring those two safely to Begnion for a personal meeting with the apostle and I. We must know what's going on before Ashnard has the chance to strike again," the Prime Minister spoke again, maintaining his calm demeanor.

"When should we leave?" Andre asked, his hands gripping at his staff in excited anticipation.

"Now," the Prime Minister ordered, "and be sure to report whatever you find, you know who we can trust and who are spies for us."

"Right," Andre said in all seriousness. Getting to his feet he took one more graceful bow and said, "By your leave, Prime Minister." Jason bowed as well, and with that the Prime Minister sent them sprinting out of the chamber to get their things.

"I can't believe this father! My first adventure!" Jason said, his voice raising in excitement. This would be the lads first journey that would put him on the very outskirts of Begnion, even into Crimea, and the timing couldn't be more perfect. The night when he finally recieved his knighthood.

"Very good, my boy! Let's get to this!" Andre said with a mighty grin as he entered their chamber to gather up the needed rations.

 

[Zelos]

As Toren walked, he had to weave around several trees that seemed to be in his way. He had wished that Tilayo had brought him to the edge of the mountain, but meh, he couldn't have everything he wanted.

Once he squeezed his way through a large clump of trees, he was standing in a sort of clearing where he noticed a small cabin was sitting, just out in the open. Toren cocked his head and squinted his eyes, confused as to what was going on.

A cabin in the mountains? Sounds suspicious to me. Maybe I should check it out.

He made sure that his lance was secured around his back before cautiously moving forward. He came to the door of the cabin and knocked, wondering of anybody was home. Could it be some crazed madman? Just a lonely person seeking some peace in the quiet mountains. Hopefully he would soon find out.....