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Last Eclipse - The Worlds´ Collapse

Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
Last Eclipse - The Worlds´ Collapse

Due to Lithi´s disappearance for several reasons, I´ve found myself unable to start up the RPG The Ark. --; I´m sorry about that, but I´ll be able to handle this by myself.

THE LAST ECLIPSE
There are two great kingdoms in existence. The first is the Emerald Reign Céribe, a paradise-like island with a prosperous kingdom growing on it. The young King, 19-year-old Zephyr, rules over the realm with justice from the Jade Fortress.

The second is the Crystal Pallasch Rheinstar, ruled by the middle-aged Grand Minister, Cain L. Wolte, at the top of the Cobalt Tower. Rheinstar is much busier and bustling than the lazy Céribe, and therefore more technologically advanced as well. It is a kingdom living in quick prosperity and everyday advances in science and technology.

They exist individually in the cosmic sea known as the Great Fate, an eternal flow of energy. Many different worlds have flourished in the Great Fate, with Céribe and Rheinstar, homes to the human species, as the largest.

But then, why are Céribe and Rheinstar in the middle of a secret war? They both need something, and that something only exists in limited quantities.

Ore.

Ore is the material by which the Great Fate flows; without ore, the Great Fate stops moving, and, while it is unknown as to exactly what would this cause, all scientists agree that it would result in a dimensional collapse, a truly catastrophic event. The problem is in the fact that ore only exists in one place: at the center of the Great Fate, in an area called the Prime Mover. Before, both Céribe and Rheinstar had nothing to worry about regarding ore; it replenished itself, and the Great Fate moved without problems.

But the great growth in size and population of the two kingdoms has upset the balance between them and all the other smaller worlds along the Great Fate. Now, the eternal flow of energy does not cycle properly, and in order to sustain Céribe and Rheinstar, it needs to use a much greater quantity of ore. Now, the Holy Material is not replenishing at the same rate as it is being used.

Ore is running out.

Predictions as to when no ore will be left vary among experts, but it is not expected to last more than five years. Then the World Collapse will occur, and we certainly don´t want that.

However, ancient theologists and ceremonial prophecies point to a solution. They point to the Twelve Deities. The Deities are strange, yet incredibly powerful beings that travel across the Great Fate. Each Deity is different, but all twelve were created from residues of ore, eons ago. Now they drift through the Universe without much of a purpose.

However, if a Deity is destroyed, it will release all the ore in its body, and the ore will immediately travel to the Prime Mover. If all twelve Deities are killed, experts agree on the fact that all the extra ore will manage to maintain the kingdoms.

So then, both Céribe and Rheinstar have a common goal. What´s the problem?

Greed.

Sure, if Rheinstar gets six Deities and Céribe gets the other six, there will be enough ore for both to be sustained. But what if Rheinstar got all twelve? The massive increase in ore would turn the kingdom into a haven of glory, a utopia of things never imagined. And Céribe would fall into decay and, ultimately, be reduced to a drifting piece of rock.

Of course, the inhabitants of Céribe have also thought of this. It is now a full-out mad search for the Deities, for the greed of the kingdoms´ leaders.

For this, the two kingdoms have unearthed their greatest treasures: ancient weapons, the only things capable of harming a Deity. For years they had been training those who had been born with the symbol of the Rhythm marked on their bodies: strange, black signs on different body parts for each person. Knowing that they were the key to the Deity prophecy, they were trained in the art of battle, and now have been chosen by their respective weapon. They will soon set out and search far and wide for the Deities, across the Great Fate in a search for their own salvation and each other´s demise. The fate of Céribe and Rheinstar rests on their shoulders, as they compete against each other to find and slay the first Deity...

Of course, you are one of these chosen individuals.

IMPORTANT PLOT TERMS
This is only if you had trouble understanding the above plot; important terms are explained here. If you understood the plot, skip this. If you´re not sure about something, better check.
Great Fate: Think of it as the RPG´s equivalent of outer space, it is a black, infinite area of cosmic flow that can only be traveled with the help of some kind of vessel. On the Great Fate are all the island-worlds, as well as Céribe and Rheinstar, floating.
Céribe: The Emerald Reign. It is a paradise-like island with a prosperous kingdom on it, and the Jade Fortress is the home to its ruler, 19-year-old Zephyr.
Rheinstar: The Crystal Pallasch, a prosperous kingdom much like our world regarding technological advances and the like. Rheinstar is ruled by the Grand Minister, 53-year-old Cain L. Wolte.
Ore: Also known as the Holy Material, ore is needed for the Great Fate to continue flowing across all worlds. Currently ore is running out because of Céribe and Rheinstar´s huge populations and size, which is a rather big problem.
Prime Mover: An area in the middle of the Great Fate, where all the ore is.
World Collapse: What will happen if ore runs out. Nobody knows exactly what will be its effect, but experts agree on one thing: all worlds will disappear.
Deities: The last hope for salvation from the World Collapse. They are mysterious entities hidden throughout the Great Fate, and made out of pure ore. If killed, their ore will flow to the Prime Mover. There are twelve Deities, and if all are killed the flow of ore will be restored. However, both kingdoms want all the ore for themselves, which is why now they are fighting.
Chosen One: The twelve chosen humans who will wield the Sacred Weapons and destroy the Deities.
Sacred Weapon: There are twelve sacred weapons, six in Céribe and six in Rheinstar. Only they can harm a Deity. The Chosen Ones wield them.
Rhythm Mark: Each Chosen One has a Rhythm Mark somewhere in his/her body. It is a black circle with intricate signs in it, and it proves that the person is Chosen One.

SACRED WEAPONS
There are twelve Sacred Weapons in total, six belonging to Céribe and six belonging to Rheinstar. Each weapon is different from the next, and is bound to a particular element or force: the power of this element will increase as the RPG progresses. The weapons are divided into Trinities, so each kingdom has two weapon trinities.

RHEINSTAR WEAPONS (Weapon Name - Element - Trinity)

Aguni - Fire - Rage: Aguni consists of two ruby-red short swords, connected to golden gauntlets by silver chains. The short blades can be used in melee combat, or shot forward with the power of fire, to then return thanks to the chains. Though it is one of the quickest weapons, each individual hit from Aguni isn´t too powerful.
Power: Create tiny flames.
Indra - Lightning - Rage: Indra is a long, decorated spear of silver with a wide, arching blade like the crescent moon, excellent for melee combat. Alternately, it can also be thrown like a javelin, and teleports back to the user after a few moments. This, however, leaves the wielder weaponless for several seconds.
Power: Weak electric currents.
Gu - Metal - Rage: Gu is a slow, but groundshaking arm. A hulking, pewter cannon filled with exquisite carvings of all kinds of people and animals, it is to be hoisted on the shoulder to fire extremely powerful cannonball shots. Regarding ammunition, the weapon relies on the wielder´s control over metal, who can gather nearby metal particles to form cannonballs (or other small things if necessary). The entire process takes time, but can destroy fortress walls.
Power: Gather nearby metal particles to create small objects.
Fenrir - Shadow - Umbra: Fenrir is long-reaching and imposing. It is an agito katana, the obsidian hilt wrapped in dark bandages extending to the long, polished blade of steel. Fenrir´s blade reach is great, but because of this, it is also difficult to wield and its blade isn´t as earth-shattering as it could be if it were shorter.
Power: Create black mists around self.
Fafnir - Chaos - Umbra: Fafnir consists of two things: a small, short, blood-red dagger and a necklace amulet of similar colors. As long as the wielder is wearing the necklace, Fafnir can be thrown as a kunai, and immediately another identical knife will appear in the wielder´s hand. With concentration, multiple knives can be summoned. Because of this Fafnir has limited close-range capabilities, as well as possibly the highest firing speed of any weapon. However, because of its nature, it is difficult to defend oneself with it.
Power: Cause slight feelings of hatred in others.
Marduk - Matter - Umbra: Marduk is rather unique. An ancient, blunt baton color gray, full of strange carvings and symbols, Marduk can only be used to defend in melee combat. However, the wielder can alter the form of Marduk in any way: make it much longer, or wider, or even twenty times heavier or lighter or more resistant. Although as of now these powers are limited, much can still be done. However, because of Marduk´s strange nature, it´s difficult to use it directly as a weapon, as it is a rather versatile item.
Power: Slightly change the shape of inanimate objects.

CÉRIBE WEAPONS (Weapon - Element - Trinity)
Charybdis - Water - Calm: Charybdis is a long, cobalt blue mace ending in a large sphere with ancient markings. A rather heavy weapon, strength is certainly required to manage it. However, its blunt power can shatter even large rocks when wielded correctly, as well as defend quite profficiently. Its slowness makes it rather sluggish when compared to other weapons.
Power: Create and control small amounts of water.
Rhea - Nature - Calm: Rhea is a large, metallic ring with spike-like blades coming out of the outer edge. Ancient vines that never seem to die wrap around the ring, giving the wielder many places to grasp this weapon without fear of self-harm. Rhea is light and quick; it can be used for close combat or thrown great distances, as it will come back like a boomerang. However, all of Rhea´s outer edge is spiked, and thus can be unwieldly if used unappropriately.
Power: Grow small plants.
Roldan - Air - Calm: Roldan is an armor set, actually: two gauntlets (arm guards), two greaves (leg guards) and a chestplate. They all have a light blue and gold color scale. Roldan has the ability of extended hits; when the user punches, wind carries the impact forward, so that a punch can hit a foe several feet away. The same goes for kicking. However, while Roldan´s defense is good, the wielder still takes the hits´ impacts.
Power: Create weak wind currents.
Uriel - Light - Holy: Uriel is a beautiful, golden longbow that hits quickly and with impressive accuracy and can be used to defend thanks to its sturdiness. It comes with a quiver of seven arrows, and to reload, a prayer that lasts about twenty seconds is required, the weapon´s only downside.
Power: Illuminate nearby areas.
Metatron - Order - Holy: Metatron is a rapier with a golden hilt and a shining, silver blade. Do not be fooled by its frail looks: its sublime blade can pierce almost anything without trouble. However, being so thin, it may give in while defending.
Power: Cure small wounds.
Tiamat - Time - Holy: Tiamat would normally be considered an ordinary, white-hilt saber, but it is always in its ivory sheath. This is to conceal Tiamat´s power: when the sword is unsheathed, its blade shines strongly, which for a moment completely stops the movement of everything around it except for the wielder. However, Tiamat´s blade itself isn´t very strong, and several slashes are required to do great damage.
Power: Make organisms move a bit slower than normal.

WEAPON CLAIMS

RAGE TRINITY
Aguni - Raider Phoenix [Phoenix Aurion]
Indra - Dream Breaker [Beau Silverstein]
Gu - Dex [Nabito Dabrosia]

UMBRA TRINITY
Fenrir - Joshi [Damian Delgato]
Fafnir - Dream Breaker [Selena Vexinite]
Marduk -

CALM TRINITY
Charybdis - Reserved for MerkelHog
Rhea - Vincent Valentine [Ashton Vista]
Roldan - ShyPikachu [Lillian]

HOLY TRINITY
Uriel - Suteki Kishi Saber [Tiarys Erune]
Metatron - Jax [Question]
Tiamat - Yorei [Cairo E. Phaedra]

SIGN-UPS

Name:
Gender:
Age:
Kingdom: Your home kingdom, either Céribe or Rheinstar.
Appearance: It has to be at least four lines long, as usual. Céribe´s attire usually consists of what would be ancient clothing in our world, while Rheinstar´s clothing is more contemporary. Make sure to include where your character has the Rhythm symbol.
Personality: Again, four lines long at the least. You know the drill with this one, I´m sure. Chances are you don´t get along with people of the opposing kingdom.
Weapon: The weapon that your character wields. Make sure to look at the Weapon Claims first. Obviously, your weapon should be one from your kingdom.
RPG Sample: A sample of your RPGing. I´ll accept things from other RPGs, or if you want, you can make a short sample of your character being informed of the RPG´s current events (The current situation with ore and the Deities has been hidden from the general public) or training with his/her weapon. Quality over quanitity please, although it shouldn´t be too brief either.

My Sign-Up:

Name: Cairo E. Phaedra
Gender: Male
Age: 15
Kingdom: Céribe
Appearance: Cairo´s hair is pitch black, and falls down to the base of his neck. It becomes bristly and thorny toward the bottom as he doesn´t comb it all that much, and some stray bangs hamper his vision. His eyes are jade green are are usually fixated on a single objective. His skin is very lightly tanned due to Céribe´s glimmering sunlight, which he usually avoids while being inside of the Jade Fortress´ walls, a place he has rarely ever left. He may seem a bit frail for a Chosen One, as he has neglected his physical training a bit, but has enough to hold his own and is quite the swordfighter. For clothing he wears a black, sleeveless shirt under a navy blue cloak, concealing most of his other clothes. The cloak has a golden insignia on the center of the neck. His pants are black as well, with shoes ringed by metallic bars. On his right arm are three identical, silver bracelets. Tiamat is concealed under his cloak, strapped to his left hip. His Rhythm Mark is on his right shoulderblade.
Personality: Introverted. Cairo doesn´t enjoy going out any more than is necessary, and usually stayed inside the Jade Fortress´ walls, drawing or reading the infinite numbers of books contained within the castle. Because of this he never did manage to establish much of a relationship with any of the five other Chosen Ones from Céribe, and is a bit of an outsider even among them. Regarding the recent turn of events, he feels like it is a bit of an absurd mission to go and kill twelve monsters whose locations he has no idea about--mainly because he has no wish to stray out of the Jade Fortress. And yet and he is bound to follow the King, who he has great respect for, and thus has quietly accepted the mission. Cairo feels no personal aversion toward Rheinstar, but will do what is necessary to succeed for his kingdom. Intelligent to a fault, he will sometimes stay behind and muse about the reason why they have to do something instead of go and do it; one could say he thinks way too much.
Weapon: Tiamat, Time Element, Holy Trinity.
RPG Sample: I´ll have to add this in later.
 
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Name: Pheonix Aurion

Gender: Male

Age: 18

Kingdom: Rheinstar

Appearance: Pheonix has a navy blue shirt that not only is old and ruffled but one sleeve seems to have been cut off. His pants have 2 gashes on where Pheonix's knees are when he has the pants on. He has a jet black cape that is brand new. His auburn hair is ruffled yet it looks tidy somehow. His shoulders are broad. He is fit and slim. His Rythm Symbol is on his back

Personality: Pheonix doesn't get along with anybody period. He takes everything seriously, only taking breaks to sleep or eat. He doesn't show any humor. Despite not getting along with anybody, he protects people when he has to. He blames it on his 'sense of protection'. For anyone who could manage breaking the tough shield over his heart, Pheonix can be a great person. His green eyes show no emotion.

Weapon: Aguni

RPG Sample: Here's a sample from another RPG:

Pheonix walked at a leisurely pace as Kyuubi walked along side him. "Why are you even walking with me when you should be gone?!"Pheonix demanded. "If I want to walk with you then I want to walk with you"Kyuubi answered. "Stupid fox"Pheonix muttered. They were currently in The Land of Dragons looking for the Keyblde Master of Twilight. "Don't make me burn you!"Kyuubi retorted. "Oh will you ever shut up!"Pheonix replied angrily. Kyuubi simply stuck his tongue at Pheonix and dissapeared.

As Pheonix scoured the city, there was no sign of the Keyblade Master of Twilight. "Guess I'll try a diffrent place"Pheonix muttered. As he walked to a Gummi Ship, Heartless appeared.
Pheonix took out his Kyuubi Blades and charged towards the Heartless. He swiped at a nearby Shadow and began to dodge a Fat Body's Body Slam. "These guys think they got chance, oh we'll see about that"Pheonix said. He killed the remaining Shadows and moved on to the three Fat Bodies.
 
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Dex

Fear..The..Plushie?
The Ark- Gone? It should be remade one day.. Aw well.

Name: Nabito Dabrosia
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Kingdom: Rheinstar
Appearance: His hair, is a Subtle Grey with white/blonde streaks, with his Messy gritty hair flowing down to his shoulders, but stands up in the front- He never manages to find the time to comb it. His eyes are Magneta, with a hint of dark blue. His face is an image of Dispair and Happiness, combined in a odd package- You may never know if he's happy or not. His Eyes have that Glint of Desire and will, but his lips are always in a faint little frown. He wears old dusty blue robes, Full of beads and symbols- He perfers to be "Mystic" that way. It's mixed with a greenish silk vest, of sorts, that looks like a Chest plate of sorts. He can use his Metal-Creating powers to form it into a real Chest plate, for emergencys. His robes reach down to his Tattered and old sneakers, but he wears white sweatpants just in case. The robes also cover his metal arm. Also, he's pretty tall. His Rhythm mark is located on his Right-side hand, where the metal arm is.

Personality: Finding nothing to do much, He spends lots of time training- Due to barely any Social contact, this lead to a Rigid and Blank Personality: He's always focusing on the task at hand, and never gets involved with any talk; or anything concerning speaking, even- It's not that he hates anybody, It's just that he doesn't really know how to engage in a conversation. He's superstitous, and panics a lot in horrible situations, Thinking that a Curse or a Spell has been set on him and anybody else with him. He keeps it locked up though. And, even though he trains a lot, He's not all that good at hand-to-hand fighting, so he uses his powers and weapon mostly.

Weapon:Gu - Metal - Rage

RPG Sample:

It was another day in the Training room. Nabito walked in silently, The footsteps echoing in his shadow. He looked around, and went to the control panel, a commodity of buttons and levers to the Training room. He pondered what to do, and his hand hovered over a few buttons. Soon, he clicked one, the first one, and went into the middle of the room. Gears clicked and whirred, but it was just the inner workings of the room.

Thin, black poles began to emerge from the ground- A timer beeped on the control panel. Nabito then pulled out a disk- A slender, metal disk, the size of a penny. This alone would destroy the targets. Nabito put his hand over it. His hands were glowing a faint shade of dark green, and the disk was submerged in green light.

Slowly, It began to rip apart- The molecules were rearranging, the atoms combining- Nabito closed his eyes, and flinched- It was hard to split apart something so small, that he had to really concentrate. A slight humming sound was getting louder and louder, Until it felt like the room was going to burst; But only he could hear the deafening noise. A little RRIIPP noise filled in the blanks of the humming sound. Soon enough, the task was done- He had formed 2 Small bullets. That's right, only Two small bullets.

He loaded them in his cannon, Also his arm- But only loaded them into his fingers. Two small holes appeared, as a Wwhhhiirr sound occured. He loaded them in, and stared at the targets. He pointed his two hands- and fired. The bullets ripped through like a knife through hot butter- Or was it the other way? Soon, black smoke engulfed the air with a last bone-cracking sound, and Nabito cleared away the smoke.

The targets were all hit in dead center, and the walls were scorched and full of dents- Except one target in this instance, as the home-made bullet only shaved the bottom. "Dang it!" He said. There was one more sound- a Cracking sound. The pole hit Nabitos foot. "UGH!" he yelled, holding his foot.
 
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Sonozaki Maya

realized seraph
Time for some Notepad, Yorei.

Name: Tiarys Erune (ティアリス エルンー)
Gender: Female
Age: 16
Kingdom: Céribe (セリベー)

Appearance: Tiarys has strangely coloured hair, a bright emerald tinted with highlights of darker forest green, possessing an immaculately clean finish that appears to be well-taken care of. Her eyes are of a seemingly normal deep azure shade, one that hides her true emotion, rather creating a mask of innocence and naivety. Her complexion is quite normal, but it is on the fair side, but Tiarys tries her best to maintain the quality of her skin. Her build appears to be quite frail, but her clothing makes it hard to tell her body's figure and shape. In actuality, she wears a set of clothing that is pretty much an heirloom of sorts to her family, consisting of, the first layer a simple white robe that is long-sleeved, with no apparent collar but in fact one side overlaps the other to form the neckhole, and a wide, long dark orchid "skort" of sorts layered over the bottom torso area of her robe (the "skort" is actually a really wide skirt that has been partitioned underneath like a pair of shorts). Despite this clothing, Tiarys is quite mobile in them. She wears a pair of simple wooden-soled sandals, and she wears white silk foot-covering that reaches her ankle, and it is NOT a pair of socks, contrary to popular belief. She wears a golden ring with a ruby encrusted on it. Finally, she places bow Uriel across her back. Her Rhythm Mark is somewhere near the left part of her chest.

Personality: Tiarys' masquerade of a cheerful, happy and optimistic approach to life hides a deeper interior, one that sits alongside an equally mysterious past. Tiarys seems to distance herself from those of the opposite gender, even if it were one of the Chosen Ones of Céribe. This past is something Tiarys refuses to talk about and when questioned about her origins, she immediately changes the subject, changing her personality to a rather stern and straightforward one. Due to these extremely random mood changes, Tiarys seems to be on the depressed side in a neutral state. She does not mind engaging in minor and trivial chit chat, but she'd rather prefer to be in a state of tranquility and lack-of-chaos. However, she can become hotblooded in seemingly inescapable situations, managing to come up with an assortment of plans and other devious acts in order to escape from said situation. This hotblooded part of her personality stems with trying to escape the past she had been burdened with. She has tried desperately to bury it away, but everytime she sees a male person older than her, she becomes afraid and immediately gets reminded of that. She appears to be neutral towards the conflict of Céribe and Rheinstar, but only does this task because she had been explained to the importance of the task at hand, and the rewards it would reap.

Weapon: Uriel, Light, of the Holy Trinity

Sample RPG:
Tiarys leaned casually against the wooden walls of the exterior of her residence, staring blankly into what appeared to be the fabrics of space, with an equally blank expression. In front of her stood seven towering trees that shimmered with morning dew under the dawn sunlight. After yet another few moments of glaring into emptiness, Tiarys reached for Uriel, the glimmering, golden longbow that appeared to shine ever so brightly in its holy magnificence. She sighed, and began to take aim at the seven trees that loomed over her. She would often come to the seven trees that stood behind her residence in order to have an outlet for her inner burdens and stress. She took out all seven arrows from the quiver which sat on the left side of her hip, an odd place for a quiver to be in. However, it was convenient, which was all that mattered to Tiarys. She spread all seven arrows along the string of the golden longbow in a fan shape, and pulled. Tightly. Soon, after making sure of the accuracy, she let go. The arrows flew, as if an array of rays spread from a light source, and each one hit the trees with point-blank accuracy.
Due to this outlet of stress, she became proficient with using the weapon, but she still found trouble in memorizing the prayer by heart. She would only remember it after tapping a part of her chest (which was actually tapping where the Rhythm Mark was). This time, she appeared to be confident in having memorized this prayer. Tiarys placed her left arm on her right shoulder and began to mumble something in an indecipherable language. This appeared to be the prayer. After a few seconds of meaningful prayer, there was a small light that glowed from within the quiver. After it had dissipated, seven new arrows had mysteriously materialized within the warmth of the light that stemmed from the quiver, as a result of the prayer.
Tiarys smiled, and simply walked back inside from the back door, and closed it, her stress release time complete.

This okay, Yourei?
 
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Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
All: Approv´d! Welcome to the RPG. Except for Dream Breaker of course. I´m reserving Metatron for you.
 
Name: Damian Delgato
Gender: male
Age: 17
Kingdom: Rheinstar.
Appearance: Damian's hair is a dark brown that comes to about the botton of chin. It tends to be constantly hang wet, but this only happens after he gets his weapon (the mist). His eyes are an blackish color, similar to the color of the mist. On his forehead is the Rythem Symbol, so he covers it with his hair. His body is a little toned, but not much. He has a slight tan.

Colthing wise, Damian dresses... averagely. He wears an open, black shirt that reveals his chest. Likewise, he wears a pair of black pants and black shoes. He just happens to like the color black. There is a pocket on the shirt which he usually has full of random stuff.

Personality: Damian is a very inquisitive kid. He will do anything to learn. He loves to learn. However, this can have some dangerous consquences. Once before, his couriousity ended up in a death. Damian vowed to never let it get that far again, but his curiousity will often get the best of him. All in all, Damian is a loyal friend. He is kind of laid back, and a little lazy, but he will get what has to be done done when it needs to be done.

Weapon: Fenrir - Shadow - Umbra
RPG Sample: ~Flashback to Slasher's death date~
"Put me down you big doodie head!" a younger Slasher yelled at a Hitmonchan who was picking on him. You could only tell it was Slasher by the eyes. Slasher was being held up by his tail. Despite his thrashing, hes was causing no damage.

"My god I can't stand you. I think its time for some community service," the Hitmonchan said, going over to the familar rocks. Slasher got slammed on the row of the spikes. Luckly, the spikes missed his eyes, and the only major origans hit were the stomach and the groin area. The Hitmonchan left him to die. And he did die, from major blood loss.

A few hours later, a scientist found the dead Zangoose. The scientist took it back to the lab, and used their technology to help it escape death when it was already there. It was a success, so they mutated him. Thus, the Slasher of today was born.

~End Flashback~

"That is how I died, but came back to life," Slasher concluded his story.

This is from Winds of Change.
 
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Momoko Lover

Hop, Skip, Jump!!!
Name: Ashton Vista
Gender: Male
Age: 19
Kingdom: Ceribe

Appearance: Ashton is a run-of-the-mill boy that has light brownish hair. It is wavy and sort of close cut, but now to low to his scalp. His eyes are sort of a hazel coloring, with a hint of brown. Ashton has a tannish skin tone, though it looks light brown from far away. His shirt is white, and he wears his lucky necklace that his grandmother gave to him a long time ago when he was young. He wears a blue coat that is open. His pants are black and his shoes are boots that are a tan color. He has muscles but they are not humongous. His Rhea is clinging to one of his belt loops. He wears white socks, although they aren't seen because of his long black pants. He wears black gloves also. His Rhythm Mark is on his upper left arm.

Personality: Ashton is a quiet, well-mannered guy that loves to meet and greet with his friends and chats alot. He is very intelligent when he wants to be. He also loves to tell jokes, and can pull pranks on unsuspecting people. Ashton is also curious, and hates to see his friends sad or depressed about something. He has a very big appetite, and definitely isn't a picky eater. He usually daydreams about things when he is thinking a long time. He is really random at times, and likes to ramble about stuff that doesn't even relate to what others are talking about. He is also sort of a weirdo, but it's usually when he is around his friends. He's shy when he meets new people, and blushes a lot. He likes to treat others with respect when he isn't playing practical jokes on other people.

Weapon: Rhea - Nature - Calm

RPG Sample: "Arrgh, you ruin everything Sarah!" Ashton cried. "Ha, I'm not going to fall for another of your stupid tricks Ashton! Na, na, na, na, na! Ha, ha, ha!" Sarah said playfully. "Oh, I'll get you next time Sarah, when you least expect it!" Ashton replied. Sarah was Ashton's sister, more specifically, his twin sister. Ashton and Sarah were born May 3, 1987. They have always been playing together since they were children. On their 18th birthday, they had one of the best birthday parties they had ever had. Though Ashton, as always, pranked Sarah, and she got embarrased in front of all the birthday guests. After that incident, Sarah didn't contact Ashton for months. This was easy for her because they went to different colleges. "Now that that is over, how 'bout I eat a snack to pass the time!" Ashton said to himself. As Ashton was about to go in the kitchen, there was a knock at the door. "Hello, is this the Vista residence!" said a female's voice at the door. "Yeah!" Ashton replied as he answered the door. "What's up?" The female handed Ashton a letter. "This is a letter from our ruler, Zephyr. He is notifing the townspeople that the ore, the material that is maintaining our beloved world, is decreasing. If all of it is gone, the worlds may disappear." The female said. "Wow, that's big news." Ashton replied. After Ashton had read the letter, he got his weapon, Rhea, left a note to his mother, and Sarah, then ran out of the door.

I hope this is good!
 
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MerkelHog

Metallic fighter
Yorei, mind reserving me Charybdis. Thanx in advanced.

EDIT: Also, if you need help with The Ark, you can count on me for assistance.
 
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Musical Mayhem

~Simple and Clean~
Name: LIllian
Gender: female
Age:14
Kingdom: Céribe
Appearance: Lilly is very tall and slim. She wears a long flowing skirt that would be considered midevil here. It goes down to her ankles, it's green and has blue trimmed edges. She wears a tight white blouse, it's tight around her mid-arms and under her bra-line. YOu can see half of the trinity peeking out from under the left sleve. She has long, silky, red hair, done in a perfect braid down to her lower back. She has bright green eyes framed by a few whispy bangs.
Personality: Lilly hates people from the other kingdom, she's very prejudice and mean to them, she loves nothing more then bringing them down. Besides that she's a very kind person, never one to hurt anyone unitentionally or bring them down verbally. She'll become friends with anyone from her kingdom, or maybe one's from the other kingdom if they were disguised to be like her. She'll sit down and listen to people's pain and sorrows and comfort them easily.
Weapon: roldan-air-calm (if not taken)
RPG Sample: This may not be my best, but it is one of my favorites. It's from not_awake's RPG, Kage Island: Survival.

The moon was rising already as Kiki, holding the unconcious Chris in her arms, a tear coming in her eyes, and Aileta with Kanga underfoot headed back "home". Sounds of night creatures surrounded them. What will happen to Chris? What if she never wakes up again? It will have been my fault! Kiki thought sadly, looking up into the bright orb that was the full moon, I love you Chris, I just hope you still know that deep inside of you. And no matter what, I will always be with you, because I carry you deep in my heart, in a spot no one could ever replace. Kiki thought solemly as she looked up at the moon, which was blurring and water trickled down her cheeks, "I'll always keep you with me. Always," Kiki whispered as the tears trickled down her cheeks, "Always,"
 
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Dream Breaker

The Accursed
Name: Beau Silverstein

Gender: Male

Age: 16

Kingdom: Rheinstar

Appearance: It can be said that Beau is rather handsome. Standing about five-foot-nine, he is a little tall for his age, but probably won’t grow much more. His hair is dirty blonde in color, a little messy but for the most part hangs past his ears and eyes. When, on occasion, he lifts up his hair, you’ll see on his left ear a small, diamond earring. His features are most angular, but his green eyes are bigger in contrast to the rest of his properties when not hidden beneath his hair. Yeah, he likes his hair…a lot.
Enough with his head. His figure is slim and his muscles are satisfactory considering he’s only 16. They’re not bulging, but not invisible. His clothing reflects his personality to a “T”. He wears ragged jeans with holes, stains, etc. He thinks they’re cool. To accompany them, he wears immaculately clean, white tennis shoes, with white shoelaces, and white socks. Upwards, Beau wears a clean, (guess what color!) white t-shirt underneath a black leather jacket that he keeps open whenever he wears it…unless it’s really cold. Around his neck, he wears a necklace he was given to at birth. Well, technically when his father died, but it was bought when Beau was born. It’s silver with several yellow beads spaced about an inch apart, with thin metal rods wrapped around them. Strapped around his back, he carries a sheath for his weapon, the spear Indra. His Rhythm Mark is on the exact middle of his back.

Personality: Beau is, well, “cool”, in his own honest opinion. In many situations, it’s his way or the high way and there’s next to no way to change his decisions. He’s extremely stubborn and takes nothing from anyone except for his parents or his leader, Cain L. Wolte. Beau is also rather arrogant, more than likely going solo than with a group, and over-confident with his abilities. He thinks he’s better than anybody else at everything, especially those from Céribe, who he absolutely despises. His parents actually forbid him to converse with anybody from Céribe and, to his dismay, from hanging out with any girls from there. However, being a teenage boy, his biggest weakness right now, besides his arrogance, is his attraction to girls. He likes girls, at least the ones he deems “pretty” and “alright”. He doesn’t have a girlfriend at the moment; training for this big ore thingy has thrown him off his daily schedule, but will fall for many. He’s attracted to their bodies at first, yes, unfortunately, but will usually dump one if her personality isn’t up to par. He’s not a player, he only keeps one from the many he likes. He has some standards.

Weapon: Indra, Lightning Element, Rage Trinity.

RPG Sample: An entry from Dark Chronicles: The Death of Life.

Kyle ran as fast as he could to the boat, knowing that he was probably going to be late. Huffing and puffing in severe frustration and anxiety and brown hair flying around his head, he reached the top of the hill overlooking the dock. He'd arrived early, very early, considering the ship didn't leave for another few hours. In reality, he should have been glad, but he was upset for having worried himself that much.

Gripping his staff and then throwing it down, he sat on a log, putting his head down onto his lap as his companion casually reached the top of the hill. The cat looked over at Kyle, blue eyes flashing in amusement as her friend caught his breath. She flicked her tail back and forth, the beige and lavender hair gleaming in the sunlight. Perking up her ears, she heard the many types of Pokémon crying from the inner depths of the forest, as well as the calls of the ship crews from down below. Turning back round to her companion, she walked over, putting her head upon his lap.

<Aren’t you coming?> Serafina asked him, perking up one of her eyebrows questioningly. <Or are you going to be a chicken and sit there like the giant toad you are? Either way, I’m going.> Serafina began to walk down the hill, but Kyle lifted his head back off his knees, green eyes glaring into Serafina’s as well. He stood up and picked his staff back up, checking it for any scratch marks or splinters before responding.

“Of course,” he muttered. Serafina smiled in victory and pranced down the hill, flicking her tail once more. Kyle rolled his eyes; Serafina was always antagonizing him, but he wouldn’t ever let go of her for anything. He smiled, realizing how good of a relationship he had with his companion before realizing, halfway to the dock, that he’d misplaced his letter needed to board the boat. “Wait! Wait Serafina!” he yelled, digging through his robes. Going through layer after layer, he just ripped it off, revealing his leather interior clothing before finding it in the gap between his pants and his skin. Pulling it out furiously, he put back on his clothes, fuming at his stupidity.

<…I didn’t need to see that.>

“Be quiet, you. You didn’t see anything else but my arms and legs.”

<True, I’ve seen the rest of you. Lemme tell you, you’re much better off with your clothes on.> Glaring at his cat, Kyle fixed his robes up a bit before walking any farther, letter in one hand, staff in other, sword in holster, Delcatty behind. Getting to the port was troubling work, as at the moment, people were rushing everywhere, buying supplies and fleeing the country because much of the Pokémon-loving nation was in preparation for war with the Church of Cyhir. Hearing the name caused Kyle to shiver with fear. He’d heard rumors of the Church’s vast numbers and stories of their invincible defenses, as well as myths of their empire-obliviating strength. Shaking off these notions knowing that he’d just cause himself to regret his decision more, he flashed his letter to the guard of the boat.

“You’re in. Go to room number 97, where you’ll be paired with a man by the name of Dacron Helios,” the guard said gruffly, his voice muffled slightly by his bulky red armor. Thanking the guard, he rushed past the guard onto the ship itself, Serafina immediately taking to her new environment by running around the sides to admire the many fish in the water, becoming fascinated by practically everything. Moving to the interior, he found his way to room number 97 despite much pushing, shoving, cat-calling and shouting. He walked into his room, immediately flopping onto his bed as he awaited his roommate, sword and stave by his side.

And before he knew it, he’d fallen asleep, Serafina sleeping on his feet as well.

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Here. Yeah, I know, I switched to Indra, but hey. It's cool ^^;; Also, how did Dex get Gu if he's not from Rheinstar?
 
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Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
All: Approv´d! However, Vincent, you´re missing your Rythm Symbol. Actually Raider Phoenix, you´re missing this as well. --;; How come I miss these things? Anyways. ShyPikachu, I assume that what you call a "Trinity" is your Rhythm Mark, so yeah. Make sure you don´t mix up the terms. As you can all see this is a pretty acceptant RPG regarding skills (not plot, though!); as long as you perform well, you´re in. I´m not exactly in the mood for a veterans-only-one-spelling-error-and-you´re-out thing right now, but that doesn´t mean you can get lazy and not expect consequences. *Is glaring at some particularly lackluster RPG samples* So I´m just sayin´, watch out and make sure you play nice.

MerkelHog: ...GAH. I had noticed and I completely forgot it for some reason. Thanks a lot for reminding me. Oh, and regarding the Ark, I´m sorry, but I won´t be restarting it anytime soon. It might be revived in the distant future, though, and I´d be glad to accept your help if you´d be willing to lend a hand then.

Dex: Yeah, as your little problem has been brought up, you need to change either your weapon or your kingdom for things to work out. You´re fine aside from that, though.

Once Dex corrects his mix-up, we need three more people for the RPG to start. Good times.
 
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Momoko Lover

Hop, Skip, Jump!!!
What's a rhythm symbol? Sorry, I can be a little clueless sometimes...

Edit: Oh, never mind I know what it is now! ^_^;
 

Dex

Fear..The..Plushie?
Good times, Gooodd times.

Changed it.
 

Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
You´re approved now. Fun!
 
Mabye we shoudls start having the people signed up make up the other chraracter(s) in there trinity that have not signed up yet.
 

Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
Ah, that is a good idea indeed. Right. From now on you people can have a second character to fill the spots we have left.
 

Cenodoxus

SMILE.LIKEYOUMEANIT
Sure, go ahead. ^^
 
Q

Question

Guest
Name: Jax Rheynneth
Gender: Male
Age: 17
Kingdom: Céribe
Appearance: Jax stands about 6 feet tall, but is extremely thin, and as such, has difficulty finding appropriate attire to match his lanky physique. As such, he usually wears a large black military style coat over himself, with the first button fastened, as little more than a throw really, as his arms do not lie within the sleeves, which hang dead as he walks. His horrible posture supports the look, as he keeps his hands around his weapon, which lies at his right hip. His right hand is marked with a Rhythm Symbol, and his left hand covered with a glove. The rest of his clothes are rather drab really, a pair of pants whose waist are much to large for him, held up with a belt, with a compainion belt whose place is just for show.
Personality: Jax has a rather warped mind. He himself believes in the righteousness of himself, his family, and his kingdom, a precedent which overrules any moral shortcummings. He can do no wrong, and neither can his country be wrong. Compassion and justice are foreign concepts to Jax, he has no care for whether he is doing right or wrong, for wavering would be a worse fate in any case. Jax is rather relaxed when it comes to interpersonal relationships. He generally doesn't meddle in conversations, rather, he'll keep straight to the point, thinking logically.
Weapon: Metatron
RPG Sample:

Jax' mind wandered, as his hands feel absentmindedly to his waist, clutching Metatron, as he found himself deep in though. The infinate reaches of space were on Jax' mind. His duty was a simple one to comprehend, find the Dieties and destroy them. Jaz never cared much for needless pondering of the obvious, but somehow, this was different. He was still finidng himself examining his path, that was now before him. It wasn't that he objected, or that he doubted his righteousness, as such would be folly, but he had a moment of reflection, and he couldn't explain why.

Jax didn't enjoy it. To him, it felt as though he was base, that he would need to consider something as simple a concept as his mission. He wouldn't become some know-npothing bleeding heart who wouldn't dare draw the enemy's blood before examining their motive carefully. Such things left a foul taste. He quickly shook of his thoughts, and stared out in front of him, to a great void of space before him.
 
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