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    In the world of Final Fantasy, destruction and ruin are a constant reminder that the world continues too be influged in darkness and despair, constantly needing to rely on a Hero/es. The Lion War was no different, being saved based on the sole actions of these brave warriors who risk there lives to ensure that everyone remain safe, of course like alot of heroes, most of which, are overlooked a great deal of the time, but is this not what a true hero is? Doing heroic actions and good deeds without having to gain the praise of anyone...one might think that having self gratification is good enough but what about the ones that want to be known for there deeds, does this make them different then heroes? Wanting to be known for something beyond imagination is something that all people would hastliey want, saving the world and stopping a war that could destroy it, is quite a feat to remain to oneself, when you return to your homeland and realize people believe it was the opposing army that gained the upper hand, or other such nonsense, when you, yourself, know deep down that the only reason everyone is alive at this moment is because you and your allies have put your lives on the line..Wanting to be famous is common among the races of Ivalice and especially the Humes. What happens when past heroes want to be known for there bravery and are announced as liers and twisters of the truth...

    "Trouble!" Ha whats new? A hume child sitting on a barrel of trading goods watches as a struggle breaks out between guards and what appeared to be a man and his troupe, for they were some really strange clothes. The situation at hand seemed to be caused because, what appeared to be the leader, was infuriated at the fact people that people thought it was the "Imperials Of Archades" that stopped the trio, of what was once thought of as a single Bahamut, but consisted of three fiendish foes going by "Neo-Bahamut, Bahamut, and Bahamut Zero". The attacked that happened two years earlier which, at the time, was dubbed the name "The Dragon Hour", for it was he, the leader of the troupe, and his friends that have slain the two beasts Neo and Zero Bahamut, Finally making a pact with Bahamut to let him live if he is to never return, thus ended "The Dragon Hour". What appeared to be a struggle was now beginning to look like a street brawl, a girl in a short black skirt and white shirt, was what appeared to be, casting a high level magick!....

    Approximently 4 hours and 13 minutes later​

    "Oh boy will we have good income this month with these goods, I might even get a raise, my son will be happy now that i can afford all those trinkits he wan-..oh my word!" A man on back of his Chocobo stopped at the opening to the city where the brawl once took place, everything was completley frozen solid. The man made his way around calling out for any survivors, when at last he came upon the boy who sat ontop of the barrel, completley frozen over, dead "Oh my son!" The fathers tears and cries echoed through the ghost like city, everyone and everything was frozen, but one thing was missing, the so called heroes from The Dragon Hour....


    Two Weeks After The Frozen Incident​

    "What, serioulsy!? Bahamut!!?" Two soliders were talking about unsual sightings in the skies about a figure that much resembles that of Bahamut, many think this has a connection to the Blizzaga that took over Zarghidas Trade City. But of course it is just rumors about Bahamut no one actually knows for sure.Nobody is taking any action towards the rouge bandits that attacked Zarghidas turning it into a frozen wasteland. Its a mystery to everyone, a message was sent out to everyone that the Emperor announced "Credit is to be givin" of course no one knows what this means besides the fabled heroes..Was not too soon until after that Germinas Peak was litteraly destroyed, reports say it was a most devastating attack that could ONLY be the result of the bandits, which were finally dubbed the name "Fallen Glory" again, no one seems to understand why the empire is doing nothing and giving them such a name seems unworthy, even if it is "Fallen Glory".But a batch of individual soliders was sent out to approach Fallen Glory and have them cease attack, they were never heard of again...Now things seem to be getting serious, the Emperor has finally declared this a act of terroism and has sent out his specially trained knights to deal with the situation....again they were never heard of.

    Thus our story draws near to Lesalia Imperial Capital, rumors have been spreading that Fallen Glory is on there way to this city to make there own, but to what means is "to make there own"? One thing is certain, they are by far the strongest bunch of people we have ever seen demonstrate power in such a harsh manner, or perhaps it is justice? For, what would happen if a Hero wants to be known for there deeds but is called a lier and a twister of the truth?....In Dorter Trade City there appears to be a small group of soliders attempting to intercept Fallen Glory, there fate is one I cannot say, but one thing is for certain, these group of soliders appear to be more special then the others..

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    If you havent figured it out, the group of soliders consist of you and other rpers.

    Name:
    Age: (17-Up)
    Gender:
    Race: (Refer to wiki's Final Fantasy Races.)
    Personality:
    Appearance:
    Type of Weapon: (This can change over the course of the RP.)
    Class: (This also can change over the couse of time into the RP.)
    Magick (If any and also can change over time.[for now lets limit to about 5 spells])
    History:
    Other: (Maybe something your character holds dear to oneself, pratically anything in this category.)
     
    Would this be a FFXII RP? 8O Then I would very much like to reserve a spot if it is. Editz: Nevermind, it's an all-around FF RP. Well, that works too. ^^;
     
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    I guess you can say its set in the FFXII and Tactics world, and if you still are reserving a spot, then thats okay.
     
    Me wants a reserve as well! *is desperate for a FFXII roleplay*
     
    Never been in a FF RP before. This should be...interesting.


    Name: Silver

    Age: 19

    Gender: Female

    Race: Viera

    Personality: Silver is an easy enough person to get along with. She is a sensitive soul who cares for everything, but specifically the forests due to the fact that they are her natural home. Bothering and angering her are both very tough tasks, but like everyone she DOES have a bad side, even though it is seldom seen. Lately, it has been showing more often due to forests being leveled and her banishment from her original home forest (When a Viera leave their forest, they are considered an outcast and dead to their clan).

    Appearance: The first thing that you will notice about Silver is her lack of human features. To start off with, she has large rabbit-like ears, and is covered in hair. Her clothes are rather simple, consisting of partially tight clothing so her genetic reflexes are used to their best. A short quiver hangs around her neck, resting on her shoulder blades. Her feet, being covered in tough padding, need no protection from the ground.
    One last, partially important thing...Silver's hair (NOT fur, which is black) is colored purple-white. This shows that she is a common Viera, not one of the elite, whose hair is pure white.

    Type of Weapon: Silver has two weapons; Firstly, there is her bow. Standing up to her chin and carved from the finest center-cut wood she could buy, it is her pride and joy. The center of the bow has been fixed with moist bark to ease the grip.
    Silver's second weapon is an assorted array of thrown weapons, which can also be used in hand-to-hand combat (i.e. kunais)

    Class: Ranger

    Magic: Green Magic, or magic that effects status. This includes spells such as Shell, Blind, Poison, and Protect, along with others. Negative effects can also be used to enchant arrows, so when they hit they will give additional damage.

    History: Silver grew up in the forest inhabited by her family.She led a normal Viera life, showing outstanding skills in ranged weaponry. Unknown to her family, forests were being burned and Viera were being forced out of them. When her home fell victim to the same fate, she and her family managed to escape. They quickly moved to another forest, which was soon burned as well, taking all but Silver. When the news of a war brewing reached the young Viera's ears, she immediately saw a chance to break her outgoing personality for once and take her anger out on people who deserved to die.

    Other: None


    Sorry about the fool mistakes. I wrote this pretty late at night, and edited it earlier. ^_^;;
     
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    I'm just wondering, if any class is OK with you?
     
    Yea thats fine with me, anything will do.

    Alright, that's a relief to know. I'm currently working on the sign-up form, I'll either reply if somebody else does or edit this post later ^-^
     
    Name: Avinarti Vimassi
    Age: 17
    Gender: Male
    Race: Hume
    Personality: Avinarti is quiet and compassionate, though not one to be riled. Those he cares about, and those in trouble, are all considered friends to this youth.
    Appearance: Avinarti wears a golden, velvety robe, sans the hood, powdered snow-white gloves, charred-black, loose-fitting, medium-length pants, and silver-dyed, closed-face leather work shoes. His pink hair hangs down at shoulder-length behind him, with short bangs dangling just above his line of sight, and is consistently well-groomed. His turquoise-blue eyes often draw others to him with their sheer beauty, as does much of the rest of his clean, slender figure. He looks soft, and thus is excellent at lulling enemies into a false sense of security. However, he will dice you up given the chance, so err on the side of caution around this crafty teen.
    Type of Weapon: Scimitar-style short sword
    Class: Soldier
    Magic: ((N/A))
    History: Avinarti was born the son of farmers from the Giza Plains, living amongst the wild creatures in harmony. Ever since Ivalice fell into chaos, though, he's had to trade in his farming equipment for gear more fitted toward battle. Though he dresses lightly, even in battles, he takes his job very seriously and will not hesitate to lay his sword into anyone who crosses him. He also fights to avenge the death of his brother Kiassen, who was killed in a tsunami while fishing out at sea.
    Other: Avinarti prefers to be addressed by his full first name, though he will occassionally make exceptions (Avi is his only accepted nickname) for those who prove to be close friends to him.
     
    Name: Armen Lucine
    Age: 18
    Gender: Female
    Race: Hume
    Personality: Armen is a very cheerful person, despite being a pessimistic person who mostly dislikes everything. She is arrogant when it comes to her skills, disliking the thought that she could fail at anything. Not the kind of person who will think of the consequences before she acts, she get's into a nasty handful of sticky situations on a daily basis. She hates asking for help- any kind of help, and only admit's to letting people 'be her back-up'. Though as headstrong and hardheaded as she is, Armen has quiet and reserved hobbies, such as reading, and writing. But when it comes to fighting, she is most skilled with guns, mostly shotguns rather then pistol's or handgun's, but otherwise, she is able to use bow and arrow as well, and she is very prideful of her skills. Armen is clumsy with a sword, though she becomes very defensive whenever the point of her never even touching the hilt of a sword comes up. She has a short temper, and is extremely easily annoyed, spending a lot of her time arguing or the such- but, she will not stand for the noise of yelling or anything when she's not participating.

    Appearance: Armen has sleek black hair which reaches the small of her back, though it is mostly pulled up into a high ponytail, held by a black ribbon, therefore reaching mid-back instead. She has large amber eyes, which have a yellowish glow to them, and a slightly tanned complexion which has a touch of shine gloss and some copper eyeshadow. You rarely see her eyeshadow or eyes, as she usually wears a pair of yellow tinted square goggles over her eyes, which have a targeting mechanism built in. Though Armen likes to change her attire when possible, she is mostly found in a black mini-dress with a very long coffee brown scarf tied around her waist, which often holds items in their folds. A white fingerless glove hugs the curves of her right hand, while a number of different brown, white, and black wristbands or bracelets jangle on her left wrist. Armen wears a pair of brown knee-high leather boots that match her scarf, which have white criss-crossing laces, and to complete her outfit, she has a black choker around her neck with a padlock on the front, along with a key hanging around her neck by a silver chain. Around her thigh is a pouch which carries her extra ammunition.
    Type of Weapon: Gun- (Similar to the Altair in FFXII, except it's white and brown, instead of black and brown.)
    Class: Gunner
    Magick: Dark- Arcane Magick, Aeroga- Wind Magick, Cure- White Magick, Gravity- Arcane Magick
    History: Armen comes from a long line of hunters who lived in the Wood alongside the Viera- although not always on good terms with the Viera, the Lucine's were never on entirely bad terms with the village, as they caused no harm to the Wood herself. The family was taught in the use of long ranged weapons, and usually used bow and arrow inside the Wood, and guns on the Ozmone Plains. After the Lucine clan lived 100 years inside the Wood, after the Viera hid themselves from the Humes, and after Ivalice became wrought with war, the Lucine's moved from the Wood to the Ozmone Plains, and were taught more proficiently in gunning, instead of archery, which is why Armen herself is more proficient in gunning. Originating from the Ozmone Plains, she joined the militia to give herself a little spice to her rural life, and also fight things that weren't classified as 'chocobo' or 'zu's.
    Other: [Will Continue]
     
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    I'd like to ask for a reserve as well... Am working on the SU at the moment... and Garouga.... I think Vieras are all female... I think.... ^.^;

    Name: Kirato Hitsuga
    Age: 19
    Gender: male
    Race: Hume
    Personality: Kirato is dutiful and always gets the job done. He always has the future in mind while trying to live the present. Kirato is easy to talk to despite his mysterious self. He rarely talks about his past(may be revealed later in the RP) and quickly changes the subject if possible. His usual silent self stems from his training in the ninja ways. His skills in stealth is near perfected and his talent with projectiles and blades makes him well suited for all-round combat.
    Appearance: Kirato is usually wearing black pants with a thin long-sleeved white shirt and a gray undershirt. In missions, Kirato wears black ninja tabi(sock shoes) that furher enhances his stealth than a pair of running shoes would, but outside of missions on regular, relaxing days, he wears black shoes. Around his right leg is a kunai pouch where he keeps his projectile/close range combat weapons. Wrapped around his back, is his katana, Ryota, and around his waist to his left side is the paired wakizashi(short sword) to Ryota, Tsuuga.
    Type of Weapon: Kunai(a lot), a Katana(Ryota), a Wakizashi(Tsuuga)
    Class: Ninja
    Magick: White- Cura, Life, Regen, Esuna; Time- Haste
    History: Kirato was born to a family of caring and loving village, however, around 5 years later, his family and village was killed in a random raid by a large unknown band of bandits. Kirato was the only survivor of his village because of a last minute attempt by his father to hide him in the empty well not too far from their house. Kirato still remembers the haunting cries that came from the voices of his fellow townsmen. After the sound of slaughter ended and the rushing of feet trailed away, Kirato started his climb out of the well only to find the dead remains of the villagers scattered throughout the village. The scene was permanently etched into his memory. He turned his back to the village and left to find his family's murderers. Three days after the slaughter, Kirato was found by a wandering ninja, who took him in as an apprentice. The ninja was surprised at Kirato's quick progress in the ninja arts and taught him magic as well. Now, Kirato wanders about hunting unjust men and helping the weak.
    Other: Despite his ninja self, he is also skilled in the healing arts.
     
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    I'd like to ask for a reserve as well... Am working on the SU at the moment... and Garouga.... I think Vieras are all female... I think.... ^ .^

    Yes, that's accurate. All Vieras are female in Ivalice.
     
    I've been waitting for a good FF RP and this one might just do it for me.

    Name: Sabre Horisson
    Age: 21
    Gender: Male
    Race: Hume
    Personality: Most people first think Sabre is a quiet person because he doesn't speak much unless he is spoken to. This doesn't make him the most friendly person in the world since he doesn't usually just walk up to you and start up a conversation. Though he is quite loyal to friends and most people think this is because he doesn't make many so he tries to keep the ones he can by not telling harmful secrets or protecting them from anything.
    Appearance: Sabre is built strong. His body is mostly made up of muscle, which mostly came from battling against fiends and trainning to be a powerful warrior. He usually wears a gold and silver breastplate and loose, rought pants that cover up the tops of his large black boots. A red-hooded cape hangs off of his back and he usually uses the hood to cover his face in shadows. He has dark brown eyes and black hair. A small black gottee cover his chin and uppper lip and he doesn't usually shave it, only when it starts to grow into a large beard. At his side is his weapon of choice and on his hands are a pair of black leather gloves.
    Type of Weapon:
    Class: (This also can change over the couse of time into the RP.)
    Magick (If any and also can change over time.[for now lets limit to about 5 spells])
    History:
    Other: (Maybe something your character holds dear to oneself, pratically anything in this category.)

    [I'll finish this up tommarow and fix the spelling mistakes]
     
    It's OK if I use a character from Final Fantasy, right?

    Name: Garnet
    Age: 17 {Just turned 17}
    Gender: Female~
    Race: Hume
    Personality: {continue}
    Appearance: {continue}
    Type of Weapon: {continue}
    Class: White Mage
    Magic: {continue}
    History: {continue}
    Other:
     
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