Werewolves =]

[Lily]

it's baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaack. ;o;



~pLoT




From a land afar, people have thrived and grown into civilized economies. There are many mythical creatures roaming the land, Kings, Queens, princesses and of course; one mustn't forget the lonely little tavern standing firm at the edge of the enchanted forest.

Your character steps in the tavern, the quiet flickering gloss of candle the only source of light. A seed of anxiety bears within you, as you shuffle towards an empty seat. The bartender gives you an eye, before asking for your order. You would nervously utter out the word, but one lone figure catches your eye. He is clothed in pure obsidian, a glint of crimson eyes stalking your every move.

It seems he is not normal, and is making people feel uncomfortable. The pasty moon hangs low, glimmering and shining its light upon the quiet spoken floors. The night isn't safe, the bartender tells you through wise lips. He cleans out the last mug, before staring grimly at you and sighing. You best be watching out for strangers, he warns, before pattering away to the next customer.

The moon's glowing rays illuminats the forests' ground, but something isn't right. Somehow, you sense something quite disturbing about the ebony stranger at the farthest corner. His muscles twitch with impatience, waiting until the moon grows full. Then, he will regroup his pack and attack the tavern.

Why, though?

There is a pact that keeps all different kinds of specices in unity. They dare not cause wars for this is a supposed era of 'peace.' This is the reason why the werewolves attacking has caused such a mystifying approach.

Can you withstand their attacks?


Basically, your character must stop him. Chase him into a forest, yell, attack, I don't care. I control him, so you'll see. >=) So you see a bit of free for all...but absolutely no powerplaying.



Sign ups~


Name:
Species: <i.e. fairies, mages, elves, humans...anything, really...but werewolves.>
Age: <not TOO young o.o>
Special ability/technique?: <don't overdo it. If you please, be ever so kind to include at least one weakness here.>
Items: <again, don't overdo it.>
Appearance:
Personality:
History:


So join please. ^^ =D *bribes*

 

[Ciera]

-takes the bribe and snickers-

Name: Haryn
Species: Shifter
Age: Unknown, appears to be in her mid-twenties.
Special ability/technique?: She can change into any animal she wishes. She cannot change into anything but animals, and only small animals. Mammals, to be exact.
Items: Two daggers - One on each hip. Other than that, she carries a small pouch of gold, and a pouch of dried meat.
Appearance: She wears nothing out-of-the-ordinary. Black bottoms, a black, baggy top, and a black cloak. Her hair is silver, and her eyes are red. She wears black boots, as well.
Personality: She is quiet, strong. She doesn't like large crowds, but will tolerate them.
History: As a child, he was a loner. She strayed from home often. Then she decided she'd rather not live there, and ran away, if you will. She has forgotten, or tried to forget, all about her past, her family. She likes to focus on the here and now. After she had ran from home, she spent time in dark forests, making herself stronger, honing her skills. Now she wanders, stealing from mindless merchants, going where she pleases, and doing as she pleases.

 

[Lady Pearl]

Name: Harmony
Species: White Mage
Age: Fifteen years of age.
Special ability/technique?: Harmony's special technique is the power of white magic, the magical control of the pure healing. Her magic is nothing compared to her weaknesses of death and the black magics; her power is such of a novice skill.
Items: An amethyst gemstone, received as a gift from her guru, of unknown power; may it be a good luck charm, a healing enhancer, or for no plain use. An oak staff, with the amethyst chipped in a three-hole spot at the bottom of the staff, used for her white magic and defending herself at will.
Appearance: Harmony's hair glimmers with cerulean color and her innocent eyes are a pure royal blue. Her midnight-blue, long dress, firmly from shoulders to ankles, has a golden-yellow touch at her arms and have white tucked sleeves. Harmony wears cerulean boots to finish off the full camouflage of midnight.
Personality: Gentle-hearted and cheerful, Harmony never lets out her voice of anger. Siding with the angel of her conscience, she greets everyone with a generous "hello". A curiosity of nature and life develops throughout her life.
History: A previous princess of the most gorgeous queen, who was apparently not her biological child. Adopted, you could say, and thrown out of the kingdom after searching for a better, unfriendly princess. The guru, in which she depended on after being abandoned, subsequently was assassined from the king's knights to make her life indeed the most miserable. Surviving in the wild with the rule of "survival of the fittest", she learned the cruelty the world has left for her and the loneliness of the wild.

 

[Miyu-chan]

Yay, I <3ed this RP... xD;

Name: Aniline
Age: 13
Species: Elf (Can I? =3)
Special Abilitiy/Technique: Aniline is a master at the art of archery. She is also able to procuce small gusts of wind.
Items: She uses a bow that is slender, but she wields it with a strength of an adult with an amazing range. The bow is carved from a wood if whitish color, decorated with elfish engravings throughout.
Appearance: Tall and fragile looking, with golden blond hair swept up in a long braided ponytail. She has the traditional long, pointed ears and large silver eyes, swirled with gold. She wears a plain white tunic (Think Saria of LoZ - OoT.) with a silvery tulle scarf tied around her neck.
Personality: Is very trusting, na?ve, oblivious to anything bad going on the world outside her city. Is very outgoing, optimistic, but that could lead to her downfall?
History: Aniline is nobility in the elf court, specially trained to protect the members of royalty. She saw something awful when she was really young, thus she erased her memory, refusing to remember. That is also why she is so na?ve today? She came out of her kingdom to train for the future.

I decided not to use my old character after all, because I could easily cut and past the old scenes. xD;;;;
Gomen Lily.... >"<

 

[Lily]

Ciera/Lady Pearl - excellent sign ups. =) So in!

Miyu Chan - of course! I was waiting for your post. X3~

 

[danielthmaniel]

Name: Perry
Species: Monk
Age: Mid 60's
Special ability/technique?: Perry has developed extreme speed and a solid defence. Although he refuses to hurt an innocent person. He can transfer some of his strength to others in need.
Items: A golden cross necklace which he holds very close too his heart. He also carries a carved an oak staff, his only other posession.
Appearance: Quite tall, long thinning light grey hair with a few strands of hair covering his right amber eye. A small light gray beard. Hazel brown monk robes with a golden braided rope covering his waist.
Personality: Quite and wise. Perry never misgudges people. Doesn't get angry often, but when he does, he dwells on it for a long time. He has a temper and gets depressed often.
History: Abandoned at birth, Perry has been raised in the monstary since he was born. Although he enjoyed the many years, he never felt a part of it. After the monstary was struck by lightning and burnt down, Perry has wandered freely without any home. He refuses to talk about anything that has to do with his family. Rumor has it that he was the child of sinister people.

hope thats good enough ^^;

 

[Flatulus]

Recently I was told I was not allowed into the Advanced RP forum, because I had never RPGed here before and excellent RPGing somewhere else wasn?t good enough?But still I?m joining it because you made it, LilyPichu your PGs are always great.

Name: Vixen
Species: Kitsune (This maybe the Japanese word for fox, but it quite often refers to a fox spirit/demon instead which is explained on the linked page)
Age: Impossible to tell, less than a thousand years is certain
Special ability/technique?: From shape-shifting to fire breathing to illusions, a Kitsune may seem like a very versatile enemy but generally there abilities are not that powerful so they rely mainly on their wits and the stupidity of others to get what they want, even those who are powerful enough to rely on pure power don?t as it is neither fun nor fair?
Vixen is no exception, but her powers are weak, her illusions pathetically obvious most of the time, she can?t breathing fire for long without burning herself? At least she?s got her shape shifting under control most of the time,
Items: It?s hard for a fox to carry anything, isn?t it? No items
Appearance: Though Kitsune in theory can change into any form, it is easier for them to keep certain characteristics the same and even stick to the same form/s in most circumstances
Vixen always has haunting pale blue eyes that make those who look into them feel as though they are piercing their soul (even if they don?t have one), black fur/hair, and only one tail which shows how low she is in Kitsune society.
She prefers to stay in her ?natural? fox form, which of course looks like a normal fox if you consider a completely black fox, except for the end of her tail, in perfect condition and health normal, though she usually takes human form because of the convenience.
When in human form she usually has a rather light but strong physique, her breast size varies depending on the situation though it is usually quite small so it is easier to move around, her face seem more perfectly beautiful than would be naturally possible for a human, though it pales in comparison to those of some of the other Kitsune.
She wears black in an attempt to make up for the lack of black fur when she is in human form, the kind of clothing also changes depending on the situation as they are merely an illusion.
Personality: Vixen acts like any Kitsune would:

Kitsune are notorious for seeing a weakness in someone, and aggravating the weakness, until others see it. To those who are 'immoral', they tend to 'help', making the person more immoral, or guiding the person down the path of self-distruction. To the ones they consider 'moral', they become friendly, and helpful, though they may still play a trick, or show a small flaw in the person, to teach them humility.

Kitsune have to keep their promises, and especially follow their word of honour. They become self-distructive if they break a promise, and when someone else breaks a promise, they become deadly enemies.

Kitsune are also a victim of their own feelings. A kitsune's emotions can cause them harm, or distract them. The Sin of Regret can even kill a kitsune outright.

Kitsune do not accept aid from those who are not willing. Those who wish to aid a kitsune, must do so of their own free will. Kitsune are very loath to ask for help, and as such, most aid must come from another's initiative.

Kitsune are emotional and very vengeful. Kitsune will lose their temper at the slightest provocation. Once someone has earned a kitsune's enmity, the kitsune will begin enacting revenge that can become quite extreme. On the other hand, those who have earned a kitsune's trust and loyalty will see a friendship that can last through many trials.

Freedom is very important to the kitsune. They do not accept being forced into something they do not wish, and do not like being bound or trapped. Doing so weakens the kitsune, and is frowned upon by other kitsune.

History: Her history is well concealed, as for her it is far from important for her current little game with the mortals, though the fact she has yet to even earn her second tail seems to show she has done nothing worth noting in her past anyway.
Why a Kitsune would be at a tavern is almost as hard to figure out, no one there would of wanted the presence of one strong enough to attract one? Certainly the reason for her being there will have to be revealed in time, at least it should.

 

[Zephiros]

Name: Kain

Species: Human, empowered by demon

Age: 23

Special ability/technique: Kain is a blademaster and as such, he has about 5 different blades strapped to various places on his body and he knows how to use them all. His best sword however, is Raziel, a dangerous demon katana strapped to his back. This blade drains energy from those it cuts, growing in power with each stroke, but as a downfall, Raziel also feed son his own energy, so Kain must be careful for as Raziel grows stronger, so does the amount of power it drains from him when he uses it, therefore once the blade reaches a certain point in strength, he must get stronger himself before he can wield it again. Kain is also a cardmaster, able to call out spells and beasts he's sealed away using various methods. Summoning these creatures still requires energy, but if he is in an area where the element of the card is dominant (ex. a fireball in a heated or fiery area), it does not require him to draw on as much energy.

Items: Various cards, antitoxins, and his swords are all he carries. item locations are as follows
Swords: a katana and a kodachi are at his left side in his belt, as a samurai's would be. Raziel is the one on his back, its hilt sticks out at his left shoulder. He keeps two katars, one under each bracer as well.
Antitoxins: These are kept in vials all across his belt, they stop various toxins, but they cannot stop some of the straonger toxins. total, 7 vials
Cards: these are kept in a pouch on his right hip, there are 100 total.

Appearance: Kain has messy silver hair that is short, no longer than his shoulders. It is mostly spiky and he has wild bangs which get in the way of his eyes. Usually, they only cover his right eye, leaving his left free, but sometimes he pushes them aside to allow him to see with both eyes. He wears rounded armor on the various parts of his body stated earlier and also he wears a tight black sleeveless shirt underneath his armor. He wears slightly loose black pants that reach his ankles. His shoes are plated with steel on the bottom and some of the top and heel, for whatever reason. Only his bracers cover his arms, nothing else. Also, forgot to mention, a cape is connected to his shoulderplates, its base is slightly worn with age. His body shows a lot of muscle, but not far too much.

Personality: Kain's an okay guy, He's kind when he wants to be and will usually help out anyone he can with whatever they may need. He usually enjoys being alone though, sticking mostly to higher or darker places, but should anyone tlak to him, he will socialize. However, if he gets mad, he's not so pleasant. He becomes ery violent and it seems his spells increase in power. For whatever reason, it seems so long as he is in an angered state, he can weild Raziel without consequence.

History: [no time right now, will update later]

 

[Lily]

danielthmaniel - good sign up, but try making it a tad bit longer. Look at others to see how it's done. =]

Flatulus - I'm flattered. o.o; This forum does things differently anyhow. ^^; definitely in, however. Glad you joined.

Blademaster - good sign up. =)! In.

Miyu-chan - yay! of course you're in. xD

ok...anyone want to start? ;_;

 

[Miyu-chan]

((OOC - I shall start~ =3))

Aniline stumbled over a rock, her gaze fixed on the tavern?s warm lights? Oh, how wonderful would it be if I could sit by the fireplace and dry off my cloak? she thought wistfully, putting her foot forward.
It was a mistake, the pain told her. She glanced worriedly at her sprained ankle, which she gained from a fight, even though she emerged victorious.

?Keep on walking.? She reminded herself, as she neared the tavern.

Finally, she reached the tavern, and went in. Drawing some curious looks from the humans, due to her pointed ears? Elves rarely leave the kingdom. She limped to the counter, facing the bartender.

??Cuse me, do you have any thing that would help a sprained ankle?? she asked, wincing a bit from the pain.

 

[Ciera]

Haryn watches the room from a perch on the outside ledge of a window, currently disguised as a small, black kitten. She mews, before leaping fro the ledge to the ground, landing on the ground, changing back to a human. She stretches slightly, before stepping to the door, entering a few moments after the previous patron.

Muttering as she walks, Haryn takes a seat at the end of the bar, watching the bar tender with slightly narrowed eyes.

"Bottle of red wine," she orders. Smiling slightly as the bottle is placed before her, with a glass, Haryn pours the liquid herself. When the glass is about half-way full, she sets down the bottle, sipping her wine slowly.

 

[Lily]

He had just served some wine before another voice reached him.

"Sprained ankle?" The bartender smiled through his aged lips once, turning his cloaked back on her, before emerging with a small flask.

"If you rub some salve on it, your ankle should be better within few days. Although one question comes to me, lass." He thoughtfully rubbed his chin, handing her the flask. "What might a fair elven lady like you be doing within these woods? Tis not safe, especially with rumors I hear in this taven all night long." This, he almost said with sadness, but awaited a reply.

 

[Cool Cr@cker]

Yah!!This is Back

Name: Retro
Age: 16
Species: Mage
Special Abilitiy/Technique: Retro's special powers include controlling the strongest and best element of Nature - Thunder. He is also the master of darkness and can make any light fade away. When these 2 powers are used together, he can produce a devastating effect capable of destroying everything around.
Items: He has a pure white staff(Like Gandalf's maybe) which he uses to summon thunder. He also has some neat potions which are used to heal.
A Big Sword he hides in his body which he uses to send up signs to the sky to his comrades and also attacks with it.
Appearance: Tall & Broad, he easily intimidates is opponents. His eyes are Ice Blue and carry the look of wisdom and when he's angry evil. He can change his facial expressions quite easily, rendering noone to decipher what's on his mind. He has Long silver hair and likes to grow a beard. He wears long black boots and black robes which make him perfect in the night.
Personality: Is very short-tempered and does not make friends that easily. However he is loyal to all his friends and never says "DIE". He is a true warrior within and fights till the very end.
History: Not much is known about Retro as he moves on from time to time. All that is known is that, he rose to power some years ago after anhilating the dark-mage Ottakor.

Lets Start...

 

[Flatulus]

Vixen snuck in while the door was open Yes, this is the place, She thought as she disappeared under a table, remaining in her true form, that of a black fox Soon things will start happening, till then I?ll just wait and listen? forget waiting I want action now

She sat under the table and focused her mind I can feel the presence of the werewolf I seek, now how to gain it?s attention but not that of the others in this tavern she thought as her tail thrashed viciously at the shear pleasure of a challenge I think it?ll be quite easy, werewolves have a good sense of smell, so it?ll smell my presence if it wanted to? but a smell too strong for it not to notice would be risky, but others here would hardly be able to pin point a smell like a werewolf which is just what I?ll have to lose

Vixen urinated on the floor, before dashing out to under a different table, hoping no one saw her Now they should smell it soon, She thought They will have trouble finding me, except the werewolf which will easily track my sent? it?s curiosity will stop it from attacking me

 

[Mari]

Forgive my intrusion, Lileh-chan, but if there is still room, perhaps I could still join~?

Name: Sera
Species: Human
Age: [Is ten alright, Lileh-chan~?]
Special ability/technique?: She is able to see nonliving beings, or spirits, to put it simply. She can allow spirits to enter her body for a few moments, but she will be fatigued, or at times, knocked out unconscious afterwards. She is also skilled in fortune telling, albeit she often makes mistakes. At times, when she deeply desires something, the outcome of every fortune she forecasts is the image of what her, or the person she is predicting, desires are.
Items: Flung on her back is a simple cerulean baton she uses for self defense. A silver necklace that has an intricate emblem of a star, it was given to her by her father.
Appearance: Sera's hair, which flows down until her shoulders, is the color of the gleaming sun, and her large, pastel sapphire eyes are filled with innocence and enthusiasm. She is clad in a short, crimson ruffled dress that has laces for sleeves, and a yellow ribbon positioned in the middle. She wears short cherry boots that matches her outfit.
Personality: Ecstatic and na?ve, Sera knows not anger and sadness. Her innocence gives off her curiosity of those she does not understand, and her bliss simply portrays her enthusiasm in her everyday life. Although she easily gets persuaded to agree, she can be a very stubborn child, and would stand up to what she believes is correct.
History: The remaining heir of their Kingdom. Should her brother, the present King, pass away, she will take over, despite her young age. She was informed of her parents' death when she only of tender age, and so began her sight of the lifeless.

 

[Zephiros]

Kain emerged from the shadows up in the rafters, his eyes glowing a dim red in the darkness. His hair fell loosely aorund his face as he was hunched over, staring at al those below him with a small smile on his face. The only reason he was here was for some amusement, he knew from experience that stupid things often went on in places liek these and they are often funny to watch. Other than this, he had no other business here.

He yawned quitetly, returning his gaze to those below once he was through. He smiled to himself again, half hoping that nothing exciting would happen because then he could be the one to stir up the chaos, that way, it's be a lot more fun. but until that time, he just sat in his little corner of the rafters, the only hints to his presence were his eyes, his scent for any who could smell it, and a strange energy which came from him, but it cannot be determined exactly what it is yet.

 

[Cool Cr@cker]

Retro walked at as brisk pace and as he moved out of the dark dangerous forest, his eyes sat still on a old broken-down tavern that stood right infront of him. It looked a bit eerie but he didn?t care and moved straight in. He had been to many scary places in his life and and was nothing.

As he moved, all eyes turned towards. A Mage, wearing Pure Black clothes, looking as the devil himself surely attracts more attention than he can handle. But as he sat down near the main table and ordered some bread and wine, he observed a pair of dark red eyes gleaming from a corner looking at him and he felt that thing was ready to kill him. ?Something?s not right today?, said he to himself. ?Eh! What was that you said?, exclaimed the bartender in whisper. ?I have heard strange rumours today my friend and I am even more surprised to see a mage here?. But even as he said it, you noticed the creature with the dark eyes move away from you as if it were scared but something about it was not right and you were going to find it today.

 

[Miyu-chan]

Aniline watched hopefully as the bartender emerged with a small flask.

"If you rub some salve on it, your ankle should be better within few days. Although one question comes to me, lass." He handed her the flask, and continued, "What might a fair elven lady like you be doing within these woods? Tis not safe, especially with rumors I hear in this tavern all night long."

?I came outside our kingdom to train, in order to protect the future king or queen,? Aniline started trustingly. ?But I was delayed by a fight with someone who wanted to hurt me, for some strange reason?? she trailed off, before bending down to apply the flask thoroughly to her ankle.

 

[danielthmaniel]

occ: I added things, hopefully thats enough ^^;

ic: Perry glanced at the dim light through the thick fog. He stepped up the stairs as the wood creaked under his feet. He pushed open the door and walked inside. He sat down infront of the bar, "I'll have a glass of your finest ale." he told the bartender looking out the window, "by the way, is this are always this foggy?" hopefully it wasn't, this could slow down his progress - wherever he was going.

 

[Lily]

Marina99- certainly you may join. =3 (ten is alright, considering I know how you'll control her XP)


The bartender nodded solemnly. "It seems you are not the only one I have met with such a diverged background," he bemused, turning his back one moment in serving another customer. "Either way, I would advise you to be careful. Even I, at such a weary age, have a bad premonition...oh, bad indeed..." he murmured almost deliriously, walking heavily towards the other side to aid to another customer asking him something.

"Finest ale, eh? This tavern isn't known for serving anything finest," he laughed hoarsely, but nonetheless presented him with a brimful of sloshing liquid. "Foggy? Well, I'm not your daily fortune teller, so..."

He suddenly halted, pivoting his heels. For such an old man's face hidden beneath the cloak, his face contorted in anger.

"Alright, who's the wise guy who made a mess under that table?!"