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Well, I've been writing a series of stories in my spare time lately called "The Askan Chronicles," and I thought, "Why not make an RP out of it?" As for the plot, I'm sure you'll understand if you read the first section of the series. Although the plot after the part I will show you will be altered due to the fact its an RP.
"500 years ago, a power was sealed deep within the ground of Asengualda. Sephilith, Lord of Shadows, had betrayed his nation. He had summoned demons from the Underworld, and sent them upon the many villages and towns, hoping to destroy every single person, so the world could be his. However, he did not expect a man named Rewquil Siatne, equipped with a combination of white and black magic, to seal him in the depths of the Underworld, along with the many demons he had summoned. The world returned to it?s former glory once again. However, peace doesn?t last forever.
?What do you mean my daughter is missing!?? A short, plump man with a long, grey beard yelled, pacing back in forth in front of a throne. This was all that could be heard from inside Castle Winigal, exactly 500 years after Sephilith was sealed away.
?Yes, she has run away your majesty!? Bobbidi exclaimed. Bobbidi was a short old man, his body almost always concealed by a pitch black robe. ?I?m afraid she might have discovered our plans for the Gate to the Underworld!?
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?Hahaha! This girl has got to be crazy!? Askan, a boy only of the age of 14, heard in the distance. Askan was a tall, skinny boy, standing at the height of about 5?11?. He had deep blue eyes, and hair a shade of red that it almost looked orange. He was dressed in the fashion of the time. Brown rags. Curious about what was going on, he left in search of the cause.
He didn?t travel far until he found the man from earlier in an alleyway. He was a very glutinous man, and as bald as a baby?s bottom. Though he was dressed in more proper clothes then Askan. With King Canya maybe? The girl on the other hand, looked like a princess to Askan. She had long dark brown hair, that was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a beautiful baby blue coloured gown. When the man took his sword to the girl?s neck, Askan knew it was time to step in.
?Hey, blubber butt!? Askan called as he ran out from behind the wall into the alleyway, assuming a defensive position.
?What did you say to me, kid?? The man questioned as he removed the sword from the girls neck, sounding very cocky.
?You heard me, porky!?
?That?s it kid, time to die!? The man yelled as he ran at Askan, Askan just standing there.
?You think a man YOUR size can catch me? Pfft...?
The man leapt at Askan, the sword raised for attacking, though Askan didn?t even budge. When the man had contact, the girl shrieked as he flew right through Askan?s body, the boy disappearing. The man left dazed, twitching in pain on the ground.
?Askan Peerion, Master of Illusions!? A voice called from the end of the alleyway."
Now, if you haven't caught onto the plot, I pity you.
Now here is the form (If you didnt recieve an invite, dont bother joining):
Name:
Age:
Class: (Sorceror, demon, ect.)
Appearance:
Personality: (Optional)
Abilities: (Magic, weapons, ect go here, but be specific!)
History: (Optional)
"500 years ago, a power was sealed deep within the ground of Asengualda. Sephilith, Lord of Shadows, had betrayed his nation. He had summoned demons from the Underworld, and sent them upon the many villages and towns, hoping to destroy every single person, so the world could be his. However, he did not expect a man named Rewquil Siatne, equipped with a combination of white and black magic, to seal him in the depths of the Underworld, along with the many demons he had summoned. The world returned to it?s former glory once again. However, peace doesn?t last forever.
?What do you mean my daughter is missing!?? A short, plump man with a long, grey beard yelled, pacing back in forth in front of a throne. This was all that could be heard from inside Castle Winigal, exactly 500 years after Sephilith was sealed away.
?Yes, she has run away your majesty!? Bobbidi exclaimed. Bobbidi was a short old man, his body almost always concealed by a pitch black robe. ?I?m afraid she might have discovered our plans for the Gate to the Underworld!?
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?Hahaha! This girl has got to be crazy!? Askan, a boy only of the age of 14, heard in the distance. Askan was a tall, skinny boy, standing at the height of about 5?11?. He had deep blue eyes, and hair a shade of red that it almost looked orange. He was dressed in the fashion of the time. Brown rags. Curious about what was going on, he left in search of the cause.
He didn?t travel far until he found the man from earlier in an alleyway. He was a very glutinous man, and as bald as a baby?s bottom. Though he was dressed in more proper clothes then Askan. With King Canya maybe? The girl on the other hand, looked like a princess to Askan. She had long dark brown hair, that was tied in a ponytail, and she wore a beautiful baby blue coloured gown. When the man took his sword to the girl?s neck, Askan knew it was time to step in.
?Hey, blubber butt!? Askan called as he ran out from behind the wall into the alleyway, assuming a defensive position.
?What did you say to me, kid?? The man questioned as he removed the sword from the girls neck, sounding very cocky.
?You heard me, porky!?
?That?s it kid, time to die!? The man yelled as he ran at Askan, Askan just standing there.
?You think a man YOUR size can catch me? Pfft...?
The man leapt at Askan, the sword raised for attacking, though Askan didn?t even budge. When the man had contact, the girl shrieked as he flew right through Askan?s body, the boy disappearing. The man left dazed, twitching in pain on the ground.
?Askan Peerion, Master of Illusions!? A voice called from the end of the alleyway."
Now, if you haven't caught onto the plot, I pity you.
Now here is the form (If you didnt recieve an invite, dont bother joining):
Name:
Age:
Class: (Sorceror, demon, ect.)
Appearance:
Personality: (Optional)
Abilities: (Magic, weapons, ect go here, but be specific!)
History: (Optional)