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    This is a world that can be ANYTHING that a mind can imagine. All over, people live in peace, and harmony. *swords clang* or not. This is a world that has as many or as few people in it that is desired, and the number can change without warning. This is the world of the Authors.

    What are the Authors, you may ask? Why, they're you of course. Authors are the rulers of the world, it's creators, and ultimatly, it's only hope of existance. Authors control every single aspect, even if thier hand in things is not evident. We.. Authors... normally participate in this world by creating a charecter of our own imagination, only one in this opportunity. If we participated directly, we were the equivelent of rulers, with everybody humbled at our presence. Everything was perfect.

    Until something happened. The charecters worked with each other to rob the Authors of thier power, and attempted to destroy them. However, they realised that if they did so, the world, and even them, would cease to exist. So they decided to imprision the authors. But they underestamated the authors last, and final power. Using this power, they warped to diffrent worlds (like an anime or video game) used an alliance with a certain charecter, and brought them back to attempt to take control. The Rp, of course, starts much earlier then this. It starts, with the rebellion.

    Here is the entery form:

    Author Name (real first name or nickname):
    Author's age:

    Created charecter's data
    Name:
    Age:
    Species (if it is a species of your own creation, you must describe it)
    Looks:
    Personality: (optional)
    History: (optional)
    Other: (Optional)

    When you get an ally from another world and it isn't a popular charecter, you must post a picture of them and give general data at the time of meeting.
     
    Author Name: Robert. (Goes by shiney)
    Author's age:


    Name: Sage Rauru
    Age: Older than dirt. >_>
    Species Human
    Looks: White hair, and deep green eyes, and stands about 6'6'' He wears any sorts of clothes, and is very muscular, despite his age. The only sign of his true age, is the look in his eyes. Anyone who didn't know him personally would likely guess he was in his twenties.
    Personality: (optional)
    History: (optional)
    Other: He is a powerful spellcaster, not to be underestimated under any circumstances.
     
    Author Name: Jacob
    Author's age: 16

    Created charecter's data
    Name: Chaos (finally, he gets to show up again)
    Age: 19
    Species: Human...Somewhat
    Looks: Wears loose black clothing, easy to move in. Keeps his weapons on loops about his wrists. Green eyes. Tall and well-built. Some might call him good-looking if not for th numerous scars covering his body, both self and battle-inflicted.
    Personality: Hard-eyed, scarred, and self-destructive. Suicidally loyal to the darker forces in the world. Something happened a whie back to turn him into a sexual predator.
    History: Chaos was once a good-natured guy, happy, joking, personable. Then the accident came. While fighting an opponent, a dimensional rift occoured and sucked him in. Little is known about what happened to him there, but it is believed that a band of rogue Science Mages removed the part of his brain that controls emotionnal reactions.
    Other: He was created almost as a half-author. He has limited control over reality, but it drains his system like no other.
     
    Author Name: Rachel
    Author's age: 13

    Created charecter's data
    Name: Eclipse Luna
    Age: 18
    Species: Human
    Looks: ... you all don't know what Eclipse looks like by now? She has long black hair going to the center of her back, and for this one, a skin-tight black suit used for morphing. Her eyes are red, and her skin is pale white.
    Personality: (optional)
    History: (optional)
    Other: She can morph into dinosaurs and a black, fire breathing dragon, though she gets a migraine shortly afterward.

    I'll start this in a bit if we get more members. BTW, our charecters DO know each other. possibly not too well, but still, they know each other's names at the least. The Authors can have diffrent relationships then thier charecters have.
     
    Author Name: Saphira
    Author's age: 13

    Created charecter's data
    Name: Nekoa

    Age: 14

    Species: Er, neko girl...

    Looks: https://www3.tokai.or.jp/alphonse/neko4.jpg like that, with a lavender shirt, and baggy blue jeans. Her hair is acctualy strait.

    Personality: Witty and quiet. Nekoa is very calm and observes just about everything about her. She is independent and she will do just about anything to reach her goals.

    History: Nekoa used to be outgoing and hyper. But after her parents died in a starnge fire, she sort of disappeared. Her real name is Katreece, but no one knows, because she cut her hair, changed her name, and her looks.

    Other: Nekoa/Katreece can sometimes change into a feline, but she cant control which out of the cat family or when.
     
    Author:

    Author Name: Lara Thomas (Nickname: Rage)
    Author's age: 15

    Created character?s data:

    Name: A?isha Kirbani

    Age: 16

    Species: Acnox. The Species of Acnox are pretty much human, though not entirely. Acnox look human from a distance, or at first glance, though when up close they have pointed white fangs that spurt venom and pointed ears that can grow to a meter long, though such a size is very rare. Their skin is usually tanned in color though there are exceptions for milky colors though it is very rare in their species. Their eyes are Hawk like and are darkened around the edges, these normally come in dark colors like Black, Brown or Gray, the most common being Brown to suit the brown hawk like wings that sprout from their backs; these wings are darkened to a dark brown shade at the roots and then lessen out towards the tips where they grown white in color. They bare silver talons at both their hands and their feet; these are useful for combat, though they can be used for scooping fish from water or swiping fruit from trees.

    Looks: A?isha is like any other Acnox, she has dark brown hair with abnormal silver streaks and her eyes are the usual brown color which matches the white typed wings that sprout from her back. Her skin is a dark tanned color and she stands at around 6?1? though she is quite small for her species. Her preferred clothing consist of a beige tunic which is accompanied by a silver buckled, brown belt which manages to wrap it?s way around her waste twice. The tunic has brown cross stitching at the joints of the arms and crossing a pattern on her chest; silver armor draws up to the joint of her arm and brown leggings cover her legs. Around her neck she wears a silver pendant that takes the shape of a Phoenix and around her forehead is a brown strap, which holds two Phoenix feathers in place. She wears nothing upon her feet so that she may use her sharp talons in either battle or hunting.

    Personality: A?isha is rather joyful and thinks nothing much of anything. She enjoys her life and is determined to make the most of it, even if the path she chooses leads to her death. She believes in the old saying of ?living life to the full? and she abides that saying and tries to penetrate it into the minds of others. She is rather na?ve for her age but is rather dominant in battle and activities.

    History: A?isha has been on her own ever since her mother and father had left her when she was 13. 13 is the age of adulthood for the Acnox species and after their 13th birthday parents leave their young to fend for themselves, though unlike the typical animal, they keep in touch having acquired human skills through the years.

    A?isha has copped with her the loss of her parents and has even made friends on her passing through villages in the past, though not many of them have bothered to keep in touch with her. She visits relatives and friends often having nothing much else to do other than hunt, eat and sleep.

    Other: Nothing.
     
    Author Name (real first name or nickname): Sean
    Author's age:17

    Created character's data
    Name: Nero Ceasar (Originaly "Product No. T-3")
    Age:23
    Species: He's an anthro tyranosaurus, hence the names of ancient roman tyrants that make his name.
    Looks: A tall, muscularly built man. He has dark brown leathery skin and a tyrano tail that extends about 2 and a half feet from his rear. He wears a pair of loose fitting black jeans, and a black leather jacket. His face resembles that more of a Tyrano than a human, though the facial expressions he can make definitely reveal his human heritage.
    Personality: Was originally quiet and serving, but over time developed the idea of a master race, made of anthros liek himself. He sought to over throw man kind, seeing them weak and inferior. His hitlerlike personality makes him very hard to get along with for any non human.
    History: Was created in a top secret US project along with many others (Characters I may introduce later) simply known as "Super Soldier". After a few missions with his fellow creations, he developed a view that humans were inferior and didn't deserve to rule the planet. He attempts to take over, only to fall to the hands of the other anthros and is forced into a criogenic sleep by the US government.
    Other: extreme strength and viciousness, as well as an extreme hatred for any human of any sort.
     
    OOC: okay, we can start now, anybody wishing to join may still do so.

    IC: Eclipse was in her personal labrotory, taking advantage of her masters temporary absence to work on a project that she had been working on for eternity. Soon, it would be completed, and she could overthrow those Authors once and for all.

    Me, as an Author, had duties to attend to. Such as sleep. Sometimes Authors liked existing on another world, and this was no diffrent. I was in almost a blank domain, curled up on a singular bed, dozing. aye, it would be a poor example if someone came in, but nobody could except for eclipse and the other Authors..
     
    Nero was packed away in his criogenic tank, still sound asleep. Soldiers walking by him grinned at him. He didn't react. They knew he wouldn't. no one has ever woken from a criogenic sleep unless they were released. Almost as soon as they were out of sight, Nero's eyes flew open...

    I was sitting in my room, working on the 6th chapter of "Genetics" my novel about anthro super soldiers working for the government. I had jsut ontriduced Nero Ceasar into the story, and I had everything played out in my head, all the way up to his sealment in a criogenic sleep. My fingers were sore from constant typing on the keyboard, but I hadn't worked on this piece in some time, and I was eager to make some progress.
     
    Chaos sttod comfortably by the door, eyes closed and head down. He looked like he was asleep. Bad luck for anyone who took him to be so. He'd been ordered to guard the door with hs life, not as though anyone nearby could kill him. Only an Author on an exceptionally powerful construct.

    Inside the door was a blank room containing a dimensional rift, one I'd created for my own enjoyment and crafitily disguised. In it existed a small subspace bubble where I'd willed into being a room according to my tastes. Various tapestries covered the stone walls, torches burned in brackets, and massive oak bookshelves lined the space left over. A large, feathery bed was tucked into an alcove. I sat in another alcove, writing at a feverish pace with a fine quill. It was a philisophoical work this time in the tradition of Niztsche. The only modern-looking piece of equipment in the room was a small telescreen I used to contact Chaos or other Authors if necessary.
     
    Author Name: Kiari ( Really, Everyone calles me that. Talk to my mom. o.0)
    Author's age: 14

    Created charecter's data
    Name: Pykio
    Age: 12
    Species: Shadow ::.....Thing!:
    Looks: It looks like a black dog's head, with the front legs, only it's entierly black-even the 'Whites of it's eyes' are black. Form mid-Dog's-Body down it thins out to a point. No back legs.
    Personality: It's....a Shadow.....It really doesn't have one.Only an instinct-kill.
    History: ~Unavilable~
    Other: ~Unavalible~
     
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    Once Eclipse finished the project, she looked at it proudly. It was a small contruct, it could fit in the palm of her hand, but in the middle was a small red sphere. It was time to test it out. She held the small device in her hand, as she left the lab, moving to the dimension where her Author was in slumber.

    I started to come around, and the first thing that I noticed was that I was on my stomach, and that there was a large dinosaur above me, one foot on my back. Suddenly, the dinosaur turned into Eclipse's human form, and I felt her press something to my back.

    It was more painful then anything i had ever experienced. it felt like a part of my being was ripped out of me, and i would have fallen if I wasn't already laying down. I heard her cold voice in my ear "how do you like it now? Now you're the puppet." After a bit of talking, she morphed to her raptor form, and mentally told me to contact Jacob and schedule a meeting between her and chaos. I knew it wouldn't mean good, but she suddenly raked me with her claws, and gave a life threat if I didn't do what she asked. Finally, i moved over to the telescreen that all Authors had, and mentally ordered it to contact Jacob. I waited for him to answer, and I hoped silently that he wouldn't be annoyed enough to send Chaos after me..
     
    I was inside a massive mansion, a thing of my own creation with more rooms than could be counted, as i could make and destroy them whenever I wished. I was aat my mainframe, playing an Xbox game in VR, this game was actually a version of a star wars game I had created for this world, deep in the heat of battle.

    In his own castle, constructed using similar method, Rauru was pouring over his scrolls, looking up encounters where mortals triumphed, or at least got off from a conflict with gods with their lives. He was in need of some ideas...
     
    "What" I snapped, telepathically flicking the telescreen on as I heard it beep. I turned pulled the screen in front of me as Rachel's orm flickered into being. She looked disturbed. Smiling devilishly, I steepled my fingers and said "Ah, Rachel. To what do I owe this pleasure?"
     
    "Eclipse wants a word with Chaos. Apparently, she wants to meet with him in person, she didn't tell me about what though. What would be a convinent time and place?" I glansed away from the screen as Eclipse growled for a moment, but I managed to stay calm. I attempted to transmit a mental message to him to warn him it was a trap, but I realised nothing would happen.. <your powers are gone> Eclipse said in my mind, pleased.
     
    "Very well" I replied, nonplussed. "If the two want to meet, they can. I'd like to get this over with, I'm rather busy. How about now, Roppongi Tower?"
     
    I nodded, and the screen turned off, as i mived away from the screen and at Eclipse as she exited the dimension, and almost imstantly appeared in the designated area. I layed down on my bed, shiveirng. I was a prisoner in my own creations... I couldn't do anything to stop them..
     
    "Chaos" I called, my voice carrying back into the normal dimension. "Eclips wants to chat. I'll send you now, I want your powers at their full." I felt his assent through a mental link, then warped him. I muttered "I never trusted Rachel. Wouldn't put it past her to try and kill him. I spent YEARS designing Chaos, I'm not about to let him go that easy."
     
    The instant Eclipse noticed the warp, she proceeded to pull me out of my sub-dimension, and toss me to the ground. I'm pretty sure I heard something in my body crack. She waited impatiently for the warp to finish, placing one boot into my back and grinding it into me, making me force back a cry of pain.
     
    "Eclipse" Chaos said, not bothering to turn around from his survey of Tokyo. "How are you? Well, I hope."
     
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