Spirits of Titan:- Sign Ups

[Shadows Follower]

Well, seeing how:-

1)There aren’t any RPG ideas at the moment I like
2)Any RPG’s I have signed up and joined aren’t active at the moment
3)My longest joined RPG is finishing soon. (Probably most successful one in the RPG area to date in my opinion)

I have decided to try a new idea. I would like to thank Shadowfaith for giving me the basic idea for this and it only seems right she gets a bit of credit. It’s kind of centered on the idea of Cardcaptor’s summonables and the Final Fantasy X-2 Dressspheres. You won’t need any knowledge of either so feel free to continue reading:-

Spirits of Titan​

About a thousand years ago, the world as we know it was in chaos. Man fought to survive in primitive environments and fought one another for food, water and other basics needed for life. War was rising between villagers and on even greater scales and if nothing was done to stop it, the world would soon be no more.

However, one man stepped forward to solve the problem. Although his own past history has never been recorded, what was known that he was simply named “Titan”. A man of incredible wisdom beyond his generation and the need of knowledge, Titan looked for a way in which to stop this threat. However, soon Titan began to delve in the art of magic and summoning and eventually devised a solution.

Using magic which is unknown to any person, Titan created special spirits. Each one was created from his own blend of magic and was alive just as much as him. They had their own personalities and were blessed with powerful abilities, each one unique to that spirit. They each belonged to a certain element or “family” which Titan was though essential to survive and help his troubled world: Fire, Water, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Dark, Light and the newest metal.

Following Titan’s orders, the spirits went into the world and worked loyally to their master, helping bring peace and restoring life to the way it should have been, even improving it in someway. People began to see Titan as some kind of demi-god and even praised him for it. Time passed and Titan created even more spirits which in turn helped make the world a better place. But with each new spirit, Titan’s concern for their welfare and powers grew. Even he with all his power could not escape death and it was only a matter of time before he passed away, leaving his creations for themselves and even worse, possibly even victim to the foul hands of someone wanting to use them for evil.

Before he died, he hid away his most prized possession, his journal in which the very secret of how to use his magic and create spirits was written down and how to develop its power. No one, not even his own spirit creations knew where he hid the book, taking the secret to his grave. He sealed away his loved creations within special cards, unaffected by the wear of time and would last forever and could only be able to be released by breaking the prison that the spirits were sealed into. His final act in which to keep them protected, Titan created seven gauntlets. These Gauntlets held the power to control and release his spirits, even to seal them back from where they came. The catch was that the gauntlets only worked for people of pure heart, ones that would not use the spirits for evil.

And so, Titan died and the sprits and his work were lost in the flow of time, becoming myth and legend before fading out all together. No one was to have opened the seal of the spirits… until now.

Within the streets of New York, the story all began. When the New York museum brought back an ancient stone box from China, they studied hard to open and reveal the contents. However, the box was stolen a few nights after its arrival and was never retrieved. The same dark forces who stole it wanted it for the same reason but unlike the museum, they knew what was in it. Fortunately, the spirits never fell into their hands as the box was accidentally broken while it was being retrieved, destroying their prison and letting them loose. Now the spirits wander, lost, confused, scared and others. Some enjoy the freedom while some merely just want have fun. Others try to continue their duty that they served long ago but they all have one thing in common: they are causing damage to the city.

Now the only way to stop the spirits from causing more damage and stop them falling into the hands of whatever released them in the first place are the seven gauntlets of Titan. That where you come in.

Summary
The powerful and ancient spirits of Titan have been released from their seals and are now running loose in New York. Some are merely hiding while others are more obvious to find. Whatever is trying to catch them will no doubt use them for evil and so it is essential that you find them first. Some way, you obtain one of the seven Gauntlets of Titan, gaining with it your first spirit in which to call upon for help. Using your spirit, you must track them down and seal other spirits too, not only creating peace but gaining a new ally. You must act fast and stop the evil force before it’s too late.

Important Information​

The Gauntlets of Titan​

You will obtain this somehow early on. It can be either through birthday,present buying at an antique store and so on. These ancient metal gloves give its holder the power needed to help solve the problem. You first gain a spirit, your first ally and main helper in your cause. The gauntlet will allow you to seal other spirits away within their own card, allowing you to control them and work with them when needed. It also importantly allows the user to combine with his chosen spirit/spirits and gain their unique abilities, making it easier to help fight the evil hunting spirits. You must not loose the gauntlet!

The Spirits of Titan​

Titan’s loved creations are running amok within the streets of New York. Each has its own look, personality and more importantly, its own special power. The power will be linked to their element but will always be unique to other spirits. They choose the master who helped the most in sealing them, maybe not always being the person who sealed them precisely. They will loyally serve that person till this is over. They cannot be “traded” if you get me. When combining with a spirit, that master takes a similar physical form, clothes and mainly, powers. They will stay combined until either the master tells them or take too much damage in battle. When sustaining too much damage or are tired, they return to their card to gain energy back.

Fire – Power over heat, magma, fire and many other types of thermal energy. They are usually more offensive.

Water – Power over the sea, ocean and other bodies of large water and liquid. Also some have developed the power over ice. More defensive than offensive.

Wind – Power over wind, (duh) air and other things powerful forces such has hurricanes. More defensive.

Earth – Power over the ground, rocks, mountains etc. They can also have powers over nature, trees, animals, plant life and so on. Can be offensive or defensive.

Thunder – Power over static, electricity, thunder and other forces. More offensive.

Dark – Power over the night, shadows and over things, not necessary evil. More offensive.

Light – Power over the light, holy energy and more heavenly areas. More defensive.

Metal – Power over metal of course, machines, magnetism etc. Either defensive or offensive.

Rules:​

1) The basic RPG rules apply (No Bunnying, power playing etc)
2) Although I don’t expect you to post every day, please make sure you can put a post up at least once a week. No point signing up if you don’t play when someone who did have time wanted to play. Also don’t post so much that we have several pages of speech in just an after noon.
3) I am a firm hater of what’s being happening recently to the RPG section so I will make this clear: If you cannot make your posts to a good standard, I will ban you from playing. I have the right. When I say good standard, I don’t mean, six lines of speech between a person who posted only a minute ago, I mean description, adjectives etc. If you’re Sign Up looks good but isn’t the same standard as your posts, again you will be banned and replaced. I would for once like to see an RPG that doesn’t have two players having a conversation between each other, post after post with five lines of speech. If I see that, a warning. If it continues banned! Sorry but If you can do this; this will help your quality of posts. (As you can see I really hate poor quality RPGer's)
4) Try and have fun I guess.

Sign Ups

Name: (Simple enough)
Age: (Not too old)
Gender: (F or M?)
Description: (Tell me what they look like. Try and be detailed here)
Personality: (How do they act? Again try to make detailed)
Gauntlet Design: (Although basic same shape, each one has a different look. Describe yours.)
Other: (Whatever information doesn’t fit in the others goes here.)

Starter Spirit

Name: (Nothing Stupid)
Gender: (M, F…..or neither?)
Element: (Which family element were they created with?)
Description: (What do they look like? Should be humanoid. Again, need detail needed here.)
Personality: (How do they act? Again try to make detailed)
Power: (Just ONE power for each spirit. It mustn’t also have been used by others)
Other: (Whatever information doesn’t fit in the others goes here.)

RPG Sample: (Show me some of your RPG work. Either make one up or take one from an RPG post. Show where it came from so I know where to find it.)

Accepted Sheet: Places left - One
Shadows Follower - ???/??? - Dark
Merkelhog - Zacharias/Aurora - Water
Kev Chi - Kev Chi/Shyr - Earth
The Burnt Shadow - Crane Reyes/Anton - Metal
Raposa Dalua - Lanyard Tyknaught/Reina - Wind
Shadowfaith - Aisha Valentine/Shelk - Fire
Saffire Persian - ???/??? - Light
Nylf - Siegfried Van Donner/Raiju - Thunder

If you need anything else, just PM me so you’re not taking up space here. Enjoy hopefully.

 

[MerkelHog]

May I please reserve the water gauntlet. My sign up will be up soon. And I promise that I will be active for this.

 

[Kev Chi]

Mind if I resevre Earth? I like how this RPG is. ^^

Edit: Someone got a sign up for Wind so I'll just take Earth.

 

[MerkelHog]

Sign Ups

Name: Zacharias (Zach)

Gender: Male

Age: 21

Physical Description: Zach is fairly tall, standing around 6’3”. He is very muscular and weighs about 225 lbs. Zach is toned and has a light tan. His eyes are an icy blue color which matches his hair color. His hair is usually spiked up (kind of like Gohan’s hair as an adult). If you look closely at his hair you will see what looks like a pair of wolf-like ears coming from the top of his head. But this is only an illusion as it is only hair that has grown that way. He can usually be found wearing a long white robe with blue lining the edges. Underneath the robe he wears an icy blue wife beater shirt and black training pants. Most of the time he wears a pair of brown sandals. On his back is a large picture of a wolf howling at the moon. It is not a tattoo but more of a birth mark. Here is a picture of it:

Personality: Zach like the animal on is back, is very much a social being. He would rather die than be alone. At times he can become very atrocious. For some reason he has a great fondness of raw meat. One of his biggest flaws is that when given food, Zach becomes exactly like a wolf and guards over his food like it was the last thing he will ever eat. Don’t try to teach him table manners because it never works. He truly eats like a wolf tearing the meat from the bone in huge chunks and letting it fall on his face. It is very gross watching him eat. Other than his bad eating habits and fits of meanness, Zach is actually quite a nice person to get along with. He can be very caring about those around him, especially to the girls. He can be quite the womanizer if he gets the chance but most of the time, women will walk away because they now how he can be.

Gauntlet Design: Zach’s gauntlets seem to be made of an icy blue metal. Around the forearm area of the gauntlets are intricate designs made up of some sort of unknown gold like material. This is because the designs seem to always be changing almost as if they made of a liquid material but yet when you touch them, they feel hard.

Starter Spirit

Name: Aurora

Gender: Female

Element: Water but more specifically Ice

Description: Aurora stands at about 6 feet. No one knows how much she weighs and don’t even think about asking or else you’ll end up a popsicle at the bottom of the ocean. She is a wolf-like humanoid with large bat like wings coming out of her back. Most of her fur is a light blue except for the fur on the top of her head, which is a snowy white. The bones in her wings are dark blue and the membrane is a grayish blue color. Her eyes are a nice bluish green color. But you usually don’t see them because they are always closed. Most of the time you can find her smiling except for when she is angry. Around her neck, she wears a black collar with a golden ball hanging from it. Around her calves, she wears two plates of silver armor. The bottoms have skull like engravings. The tops are lined with gold with a ruby gem in the center of each golden line. She also wears a silver bracelet on each of her wrists. Around her right bicep is a golden arm band. She wears a golden ring on her right index finger. She wears a silver shoulder pad on her left shoulder. The edges are lined with emerald gems. Around her body she wears silver armor like bikini. The two sections are connected by a silver chain. In the middle of the lower part is a red diamond. Across the abdomen is a black piece of cloth that is embroidered with a golden pattern. Here is a picture:

Personality: Aurora, for the most part, is the typical girly girl. She is very vain and always feels the need to be the best looking being in the room. At times she can be very lovey dovey towards Zach almost to the point it is sickening. When in battle, Aurora’s serious side comes out. If she sees anyone she cares about being hurt, she will not hesitate to punish the one inflicting the pain. Of course, Aurora has a dark side. This usually comes out when you insult her and the best way to do that is by making a negative remark about her weight. When this happens, her eyes become filled with fiery rage and she will try her best to beat whoever insults her senseless. She will probably stay in this state for about thirty minutes to an hour.

Power: Freezing winds that can be used in various ways. Such as wrapping around fists and can create something along the lines of an Ice Punch, or can be powerful gusts of winds that may freeze opponent, kind of like Icy Wind. It can also give the user momentary flight for about a minute or two. (If this is too overpowered just tell me and I will reduce it just to the powerful icy gusts power)

RPG Sample: This is from Typhlogirl's Digimon: Viral assault of the Mirror Crests RPG

Gunnar’s head was spinning from all the information he just received. One second he was telling Sieg that dinner was ready, the next he’s being zapped by a golden light and dragged into the computer. And now he is expected to save this strange world from some kind if evil virus. It was all very confusing to him.

After getting over the initial confusion, he started to look around at all the kids that where here as well and also at the creatures called digimon. Gunnar knew about digimon but he never thought that they actually existed having never seen any himself before. As he looked over the other kids, Gunnar could tell that there was a good there year gap between half the group. He didn’t recognize most of them except for one, his brother. That was good. At least his brother was here, so now maybe they could try getting along better. He also saw that he was probably the oldest out of the group minus one girl who looked to be also seventeen.

As he surveyed the group of digimon, he noticed that most of them looked like an animal from the real world, some looked like foxes, others looked like dogs, and there was even one that looked like an elephant with smoke coming from behind. They all looked really cool but what really caught his eye was a glint of reflected light coming from one of the fox type digimon. Gunnar didn’t even bother with formalities as he ran through the crowd of people, pushing and shoving his way to the object. He instantly knelt down and grabbed what looked like a golden bullet from the creature and held it up to the sun.

“Shiny Object! Oohh, Ahhh.”

“Would you kindly get your dirty hands off of that, I kind of need that to live.” The almost transparent white and purple digimon yelled, trying to pry the cartridge from Gunnar’s hands.

“But it is just so SHINY.” Gunnar said as his eyes opened even wider.

“That may very well be, but that is nothing compared to the object I saw before I came here.” The digimon replied, trying to trick the boy into giving back the golden cartridge.

“Really, where?”

“I’ll tell you if you give me back my cartridge.”

“Fine, here take it. So where is this shinier object?”

“Oh it’s over there by that big tree. You will have to look inside the tree trunk.”

“Thanks, I sure hope you are my partner.” Gunnar said as he ran off to find the shinier object, not noticing that his digivice has fallen out of his pocket and onto the ground.

“By Azulongmon, I hope not.” The digimon known as Kudamon whispered to himself.
Just then, he noticed the digivice on the ground. On it the symbol of hope shone.

“Great, just great. Of all the humans to be paired up with I get him.”

“Help, somebody help me. My head is stuck in this tree.” Kudamon heard the kid yell.

“Of course he gets his head stuck why wouldn’t he.” Kudamon grumbled to himself as he ran to pry the kid’s head out.

“Of all the stupidest things to do, put your head into a tree trunk knowing that the space is too small.” Kudamon yelled at the kid as he tugged on him. Finally his head popped out.

“Thanks for the help. The name’s Gunnar. What’s yours?”

“My name is Gallant. I am a Kudamon. And unfortunately for me, I am your digimon partner. Here you dropped this back there.” Gallant replied as he handed Gunnar his digivice back.

“Thanks a lot. I can already tell we are going to be the best of friends.” Gunnar said with his big goofy smile on his face as he hugged Kudamon.

“Great, Just great.” Gallant said to himself trying to break free from Gunnar’s grasp.

 

[The Burnt Shadow]

Hey Shadow Follower, could I reserve a spot? This RPG looks pretty good. I would probably be posting a sign up now, but I'm not supposed to be online right now...

 

[Raposa Dalua]

Name: Lanyard Tyknaught (Tie-not. Yes, I know it's a bad pun. Please don't kill me.)

Age: 17

Gender: Female

Description: Lanyard stands at a good five feet, nine inches tall, being a little tall for her age. Her dark brown skin is silky smooth, yet firm and hard to pierce. Her long, wavy hair streams down to her waist, and is such a pure white color that it even makes the stars in the sky envious. Beyond the grown out bangs that frame her face are two piercing emerald green eyes that shine with a certain mischief, yet still appear to be kind. As a whole, Lanyard is quite attractive, but she has no idea that she is.

She wears a knee length skirt that starts off as blue denim. The denim continues down a few inches below her waist, then is replaced by a thin (but not see-through), wavy type of fabric that starts off as light purple and continually gets darker until the fabric reaches her knees. The bottom of her skirt is outlined in white fringe. She wears a black shirt over her torso with sleeves that reach down to just above her elbows. Sitting in the middle of her shirt, just below her neck is the pattern of a purple, snake-like dragon, outlined by a thin black line, followed by a thin purple line. On her feet are a pair of comfortable white sneakers with black soles and shoelaces.

Personality: Lanyard is a prankster at heart; she loves to tell jokes and play harmless tricks on others. She's a goofy character who enjoys taunting others, constantly searching for the perfect taunt opponent. The perfect taunt opponent is simply someone who understands that she is joking, and will thus taunt her back. A good taunt war is always satisfying to her. When not pulling some sort of prank, she can be seen happily attempting to cheer up the downtrodden, or just sitting and talking with others. Lanyard dislikes any serious, moody environment, and will be as unstable as she needs to be in order to get a chuckle out of someone. She's a bit of a chatter-box, but if someone actually tells her they need to talk she will gladly shut her yap and listen, even if she doesn't understand and can't offer that person advice. Despite all her pranking, she actually is a good and kind person, if not a little crazy sometimes.

Gauntlet Design: This gauntlet, while being the same basic shape as the others, looks as though it was made of two-way mirrors. If you stared at it hard enough, you could see right through it to her hand. However, a quick glance would only give you a reflection of yourself, as though you were looking in a mirror.

Other: Nope.


Starter Spirit

Name: Reina

Gender: Female

Element: Wind

Description: Tallish in height, Reina would, from a distance, seem very average. At least, she would be if she wore a cloak that covered her entire body. For, you see, Reina is very... pink. Yes, that's right. Covered from head to toe in short, soft, carnation pink fur. Two big rabbit ears jut out from the top of her head, the insides of which are lined with white fur. Short, purple hair streams down around her rabbit-like face, cutting off just below her chin. Set in her face are two animalistic eyes with a twinge of human spark. These eyes are emerald green in color, usually narrowed and accompanied by a smirk from behind the two small, buck teeth that stick out of her muzzle. Half of her muzzle itself is white, starting from her black nose and going down around to frame her mouth. This white fur continues down her stomach and wraps around to the bottom half of her tail.

Her chest is covered by a rather form fitting tank-top that cuts off where her chest ends and her stomach begins. The surprisingly sturdy fabric is the same shade of purple as her hair, and the edges are outlined in elastic, which is in turn covered by a gold colored fabric. The same color routine is applied to her mid-thigh length shorts, as well as the sturdy leather boots that cover her feet. Her attire may be a little revealing, but its purpose is for easy movement only.

Personality: Reina is a mischievous and self-righteous kind of spirit with a sense of humor that is wide and varied, depending on her overall mood and the situation at hand. She lives for the thrills of life, and isn't afraid of the possible bad consequences of her actions. Despite all this, Reina has a good head on her shoulders, and tries not to be too reckless in her actions. She refuses to let good judgement and wise words stop her from doing as she pleases, and absolutely hates those who would hesitate before doing something they thought was right, just because it might make someone else upset. Really, she doesn't care at all what others think of her, so long as she likes herself. A ready and willing companion, Reina is always happy to listen and offer her advice to others (whether or not this is a good thing remains to be seen...). She enjoys the company of others and is rarely seen by herself, unless she has good reason to be.

Power: The high jump. The ability to leap to extreme heights and land safely on the ground without harm.

Other: Nada.

RPG Sample: Ripped from Tears of Jewels

Jericho wandered through the town at a light pace, stopping at shops every now and then to observe the items and consider what she wanted to buy at the festival. Her stormy gray eyes flitted this way and that, noting the carts with food, jewels, weapons, and other 'exotic' artifacts. There were quite a few little trinkets she knew her parents would just die for, and she had promised what few friends she had at the Academy that she would bring them some souvenirs since they couldn't be here themselves. The grumpy, Domina-dwelling dwarf had already slipped from her mind as she ambled this way and that, taking in the sights and sounds of the city as it celebrated the first days of Spring.

As she made her way around, she noticed the crowd becoming increasingly large at one particular area. There, set up near a shop selling some fine looking fruits, was a stand boasting an archery competition. Many people were crowding around the sign-ups, some just checking the competition, some trying to work up the nerve to put their names down, all appearing to look forward to the competition that would test their skills with a bow and arrow. She could almost feel the quiver of arrows on her back shake with excitement; and her bow seemed to long for use despite the fact that she practiced with it regularly. And, even if she didn't win, it would be a good chance to brush up on her skills and maybe learn something from those who were more proficient at archery than she was. It was practically a win-win situation for her, even if she wouldn't get the chance to use her magic. She gave in to the urge to enter and made her way through the crowd, excusing herself to those she bumped into.

As she finished signing her name (and it was surely the neatest, fanciest signature on the paper thus far), she noticed the owner of the booth being pulled down by another mage. It took but a moment for her to recognize the fellow magic-user; he was that odd... Enzeba? Enlaba? Edwardo? fellow from the Academy. She had seen him in Professor Thesenis' class before on quite a few occasions. Not wanting to overhear the private conversation, but curious enough to want to find out what was going on, she stepped away from the sign-up sheet and waited for whatever it was he was planning to take place. 'He can't be here for the competition,' she thought, 'From what little I know of him, he doesn't even fight with a crossbow, let alone the traditional bow. He must be planning something else.'

The bird-like girl seemed to have hit the nail right on the head, for soon after speaking with the operator, En-something then leaped up onto a nearby stand and broadcasted a challenge in a loud voice that seemed unsuited to his small size. He boasted that he could tie with, if not beat even the finest archers in the area, while holding up a bow and some arrows that he certainly didn't have before. The crowd began murmuring angrily at the way he insulted them, and the word idiot crossed Jericho's mind as she watched him carry on. She could only guess that he was probably going to try and use his magic to make a fool out of the one who challenged him. Either that, or he had some other motive for doing this that she couldn't guess. Figuring that this at least might provide the crowds with some entertainment, she made her way over to the stand he pulled himself up on. Jericho, however, decided to remain on the ground.

"I'll accept that challenge of yours, if you so wish it," she replied, her voice as cold and dull as ever, "I don't suppose you have any rules you wish to lay down?"

 

[Shadowfaith]

Could I reserve the place of fire, please?

 

[Saffire Persian]

1)There aren’t any RPG ideas at the moment I like
2)Any RPG’s I have signed up and joined aren’t active at the moment

*knows what you mean* >.>

I'd like to reserve a place. I'll take Lightning if you would... though if somehow Light doesn't get accepted for some reason or another, I'd take over that. But Thunder's all well n' good.

 

[Shadows Follower]

Kev Chi, The Burnt Shadow, Saffire Persian and Shadowfaith: Yes I can reserve if you want.

Merkelhog:Accepted! I will point out that I couldn't see the photos provided but you described them so well there was no need. Your starter powers is ok by the way.

Raposa Dalua:Nicely done and... no I won't kill you. That would just be mean.Accepted!

TheTurquoiseTauros!:......I have problems with it.

1) Your personality seems too perfect. Happy, caring, courageous blah blah blah. Normal people would have some flaws. They seem abit too happy like psycho too much happy.
2) Your spirits power is too powerful. Way too much she could do with that power and remember other light spirits need a unique power too.
3) Your RPG Sample... oh dear. First I don't know where its from so you could of stolen it but by the quality I'm guessing its yours seeing how I've seen your work. Theres not really much to it either, just speecha and telling us his actions, no description or very little at the least. Your RPG skills are my biggest concern.

Until further notice and you can prove to me you can improve you post quality, Denied.

Well, in truth I think I we need only a few people to start, just waiting for reserves I think. (Boy that was quick, not even been on for a day). I'll put mine up soon and just to give people heads up, I call dark gauntlet!

Finally, a few words on gauntlets.

1) Although there based on a certain element, they do not give you any power over that element. Its merely just for decoration I guess and represents the seven different types of spirit families.

2) Your gauntlet does not limit you to capturing only that element spirits, you can capture any element you want.

Thanks for your time.

 

[squirtleking]

Can I please reserve metal spirit? I'll try and have my signup done by tonight.

 

[The Burnt Shadow]

Name: Crane Reyes
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Description: Crane has combed back silver white hair that look rather sharp and silky. He has creepy ruby red eyes which ussually express some sort of past misfortune, his left eye is covered with a white patch, since it has a major scar and his left eye has some serious sight problems, especially when exposed to bright light. Crane's skin appears to be quite pale but a bit warm. At times, the only thing you would see stamped on his face with be a blank and expressionless stare. Around his arms and back, you would see some unusual markings in form of lines and a bit of sharp text.

He also wears a sleeveless plain black shirt with nothing really special about it. He also wears a white jacket around his waist, the jacket contains several designs of black gears. At times he would wear this jacket around his body, but he only does this when its required or really cold. He also wears a white belt with a silver buckle of an eye. His pants are simple and white with similar black gear designs on the bottom. On his feet are a pair of slightly heavy and powerful combat boots. Along with shoelaces it is also buckled tightly with straps.

Personality: Crane is quite a serious character and prefers to stay away from others. He is very anti social and prefers to do things his way instead of being ordered around. He doesn't like to be toyed around and isn't a very positive person, he ussually ignores jokes and can easily upset when played a prank on. He doesn't like to taunt or anger any opponents of his and prefers to fight with them taking it easy. He believes that anger and hatred is one of the strongest ways on unleashing strenght and power, by making them calm and boastful, he can easily opponents down when their guard is down. He doesn't talk much and would often reply to personal or annoying statements with a blank and serious stare. The only expressions you would probably see on his face would be annoyed, slightly satisfied and a bit of anger. Crane dislikes anyone making fun of his personal life and can act quite cold to people around him.

He isn't such a fun person to talk to either since he wouldn't talk about things in a very positive manner. People would often mistaken him as some sort of grumpy guy in his thirties due to his way of talking and because of the his seriousness. He dislikes using words that overdoes exclamations. Towards both friend and foe, he would give the same cold attitude. Beneath the thick layers of seriousness and negativity he can be quite emotional. He can be charming and very sensitive, but for some reason he prefers to act out something that he wished he would never become.

Gauntlet design: Having its basic shape, the gauntlet is colored with a very shiny silver color and a bit of darker gray markings all around. The fingers of the gauntlet are both powerful and sharp. His gauntlet design looks a bit average and it doesn't look super special like others. The only thing that probably marks it different from the rest would be the markings and its blade like sides.

Starter Spirit:

Name: Anton
Gender: male
Element: metal
description: Other than having its humanoid form, Anton wears a metal mask over his face with only eye and nose holes. His eyes are colored dark yellow and look as if they were plucked off a head. Anton has long brown hair coming out off his mask, along with a few thing wires stranded with the hair. His body is quite slim and shiny. His arms are long and thin as well. He has about five sharp talon like fingers used for grappling or just ripping things to shreads. He ussually crouches down and prefers to crouch instead of standing straight. His metal body is ussually black, but he looks a lot silver with lines of black because of his armoring.

He looks a bit like one of those androids that are ready to rip anything to pieces, but not having the unstable instincts of a monster, Anton would ussually wear something very formal. For one thing he's far sighted, so you shouldn't be quite suprised if you actually see him wearing glasses to read something. He also wears a black formal coat, black pants, a rosy red polo and a black tie. At times he would prefer to keep both his real and metal hair in a pony tail. He wears this often which can look pretty unusual.

Personality: Anton is both polite and kind. He often worries about Crane due to his serious attitude. He doesn't mind in helping others out and is very generous. He is an excellent companion and would laugh at any joke, even though he doesn't find it funny. However he doesn't like anyone to make fun of Crane, this upsets him a lot. He is quite intelligent and is greatly loyal to friends, especially Crane. He prefers to talk things over and give reasons rather than fight with others, but when there are times that reasons don't work, he would give one heck of a fight. He maybe polite and kind, but it doens't mean he can't be brutal and foul mouthed. He is socialable, but doesn't like to go out and find millions of companions. At times he would give advice and some friendly criticism. He doesn't like to be rudely interrupted, taunted or anyone making fun of Crane (He doesn't like anyone making fun of him mainly becuase he's his friend and he wouldn't like to see what would happen to anyone when Crane gets ticked off).

Power: Anton doesn't have super strenght to lift things three thousand times his own weight or throw a godzilla like monster out of a city, but his claws are so powerful that it can break through just about anything.

Other: for some reason, Anton has a major liking for coffee.

RPG sample from Nautomaton's Reign: a Xiaolin Showdown/Sonic RP (begins! LSU's accepted!):

Shugo the Cobra in his lair
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"Must find sister hedgehog," I hissed to myself with my eyes closed. I remembered what Dark had told me after I defeated both Heart and Lightning. I have to find her and gain forgiveness from her. My only sibling and last family member. Stepahnie the hedgehog, where are you? I sat on my chair, cross legged. I took several deep breaths, I was slowly meditating. I then heard a robotical movement. I looked deep into my lair and into the ocean of scraps that once used to be my mighty army. I looked down and saw one mech still functional.

The expression on its face didn't looked very pleased to see me. They were meant to be powered by chaos emeralds, but for some reason, a few have began to move freely. The mech was critically damaged, it slowly stood up and and prepared to fight me. I was thinking, you're joking right? But the mech came towards me and tried to do a flip kick. I took a step aside and let it strike the ground. By the looks of it, I doubted it would be able to continue. I was about to turn away, but I heard it speak.

"Body strenght, not strong... enough," it blankly spat," Must find Shen Gong Wu to accomplish Dragon of fire battle style."

"Shen Gong Wu?" I asked," Dragon of Fire Battle style? Show me what you have seen."

I carried the mech and threw it on the table. I chained it on the table and linked a cable from its memory chip to Eggman's old computer. I was pretty lucky that Eggman left this base when he thought I died. Soon what he saw came to the screen. I still don't understand how they manage to survey the whole world though. I saw four children fighting a kind of big machine. By the looks of it, the mech was concentrating on a girl. She used a kind of weapon which seemed suprisingly familiar. She performed several powerful arts, but was killed by the machine. After watching a bit more of the memory, I was stunned to see how amazingly the children fought and the weapons they used.

In the end the boy named Raimoundo stayed alive. He used one of the weapons known as the sword of the storm to blow away each weapon. But the machine known as Nautomaton killed him. Quite brave that the child would sacrifice his life for the safety of the planet. That was all the mech saw until it blanked out. I turned around to see the mech.

"When I get out of here I'll kick your..."

But before the mech could finish, I switched to cyber lash mode and shot it right on the heart. It instantly went offline. I began to scratch my chin when I heard the mention of this weapons. This wasn't good, Eggman would probably be after them as well. I used to be an assassin for Eggman and knowing him, he'll probably send out some sort of overpowered general with an army of mechs to find them. These weapons don't have much value to me, but seeing their power, Eggman would be powerful with at least one of them. Now I have to find these Shen Gong Wu and keep them away from Eggman, even though it means destroying them...

 

[Shadows Follower]

squirtleking: I'm afraid The Burnt Shadow reserved before hand and he beat you to it. You can still try for thunder however as its the only one available at the moment.

The Burnt Shadow: Nice. Accepted!

 

[squirtleking]

No, it's all right, thanks for the offer though. Good luck with the rpg!

 

[Nylf]

I'll reserve thunder. Sign up when I can find anything mythological I like that's thunder based.

 

[Shadows Follower]

squirtleking: Whatever you say. Your lose, Nylf's gain.

Nylf: Fine by me.

Well I can say thats all position's are occupied. Unless someone backs down,
SIGN UPS ARE CLOSED!

Now the grueling task of waiting for sign ups to come in......this could take awhile.
I'll put up a discussion thread up soon for you to ask questions or give ideas for RPG etc.

 

[Nylf]

Name: Siegfried Van Donner
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Description: Siegfried is a tall kid for his age, standing around six foot five nches tall. His hair is long, and, owing to some weird genetic thing, is naturally curly, making it form into some sort of miniature afro. Nothing to serious, it's usually made by him to look more like a birds nest anyway. His eyes and hair are both brown, but while his eyes are a very dark brown, his hair is a mucky brown with several blond natural blonde highlights. He typically wears an Australian leather hat over the mess of hair anyway. His clothes are usually composed of a T-Shirt, his favourite being a black T-Shirt with a red smiling face on it being pierced by a sword, and 'Bon Jovi' written on it in bright gold letters. On it's back is another sword, with a list of concert dates, as the T-Shirt is a souvenir from a concert he went to. Over it he wears a black leather jacket, and he typically wears blue jeans which are filled with holes. His trainers are brown, with orange soles and no laces.

Personality: Sieg is a genrally very quiet person. As he always has his MP3 on, he very rarely hears what other people say, and goes about his life in a very lone wolf like manner. However in truth he isnt that much of a lone wolf. He likes to be around other people, and by nature is a helpful person. He doesnt care much for fighting, thinking it a waste of time and energy, prefering to find a simpler solution. However, because of his habit of being preocuppied listening to music, most people do just dismiss him of as a cold person, with no care for anyone else. In truth, he cares a lot, he just doesnt like to show it. He is also very dreamy, so even if you find him without music, he is typically in his own little world. Interestingly, despite his overall enigmatic behaviour, he often finds other people confusing.

He and Raiju get along so well as Sieg isnt one to interfere with Raiju's joking about. Its a weird friendship. Sieg does as he wants, Raiju does as he wants, and they help each other on occasion, Raiju by recharging Sieg's MP3, and Sieg by not giving away Raijus jokes, and they find it works fine.

Gauntlet Design: Sieg's gauntlet is like the others, except it's storm cloud grey, and has patterning on it that resembles lightning in a thunderstorm. Also, the ends of the fingers narrow into small claws.

Other: He always has his MP3 in his pocket, and more often than not he's listening to it.

Starter Spirit

Name: Raiju
Gender: Male
Element: Thunder

Description: His form is entirely up to him. His true form is merely a sphere of electricity, however his preferred form when not combined with Sieg is a being somewhere between a lion and a dog which is composed entirely of electricity. He also has a humanoid form, mostly for convenience. In it, he stands very tall, over six foot to be precise. however he is always hunched over, with his arms hung luzily before him. His face is lupine, with a pronounced muzzle, and high held ears. His body appears furry, however this is more to do with the fact it is composed of electricity. He is very skinny in this form, resembling a sickly werewolf. He has a tail, that is formed into a spark of electricty.

His eyes, in any form, are pure white, and his body is constantly fluctuating between an elctric blue and bright yellow. Occasionly, his body will have flashes of white, and there's even occasional flashes of red. His forms are all composed of electricity, and thuse little sparks often jump off, and it's best to be careful with metal objects around him, as you may be in for a shock.

When combined, Siegs leather jacket and jeans become made of pure electricty, and he gains a helmet resmbling a wolf's head that is also made of electricity. His hands become coated into electricty, forming claws, as do his feet. Finally, he sprouts a tail from the back of his jeans. In fact, the only things not coated in electricty are his eyes, lower face and his shirt.

Personality: Raiju is a very playful spirit. He doesn't take anything seriously, loving to surprise people by appearing out of almost anything that can conduct electricity. In battle, he loves to toy with his opponents, often turning into his thunder ball form, and frustrating them. He is a fan of practical jokes, often statically charging anything and seeing the shock(pun not intended) on peoples faces when they are statically shocked. Kitchen utensils, baloons, anything. He once charged an entire room so when people entered their hair stood on end and they got a current run up their leg, and if they sat down or touched anything, they got more shocks. His dream is to electrically charge an entire building. If you hadn't assusmed so, he also has a sadistic streak. Also, Raiju hates water. Whether it's because he's often semi feline, he'll short circuit, or because he's just hydrophobic, no-one knows. But he hates the stuff with a vengeance. He has trouble mixing with water spirits because of this.

Power: Raiju allows Sieg to turn into a sphere of pure electrical energy. It has numerous benefits, such as increased speed, and ability to access places a human cannot normally. The major disadvantage is in this form, they have numerous weaknesses, such as magnetism weakens them, and they short circuit if they come in contact with water, damaging them greatly, and usually leaving them unconcious. However, it means if they charge into people, the person in question receives an impressively high electrical shock. Sieg and Raiju can also be grounded, which is problematic because if they are unable to find open air in time, they have to return to their combined form, and this could leave them trapped in the ground and possibly in a fatal situation. They have to be careful how they use this power.

Since Raiju is made of electricity, when combined Sieg also develops an electrical coating. It's less a power, more a side effect of his form. It's nothing major, just like having his body coated in those shock buzzers that people use to play practical jokes.

Other: He gets some strange kick out of chewing batteries. They're like gum to him, honestly.

RPG Sample:

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Sieg kept slamming his sword down hard. And missing. If this fight drew on, he was in trouble. He hated Limit Breaking. Deathblow, the cheapest Materia known. Boosts your strength temproarily, but makes your moves more obvious. As a spear point flew over his head, he ducked down, and thrust Crimson forward. Finally, it connected! But, whereas a normal creature would be gored, the spirit let out a manevolant laugh. Slowly, it pulled itself off the blade, much to Sieg's displeasure. The blow hadn't been final. But it had to have done something he prayed. A chuckle found it's way to Sieg. Him, praying? There's a first for a Jenova.

He quickly looked round. The one who Sly had rather patheticaly tried to woo was also engaged in a fight with another of the spirits. If he knew some offensive magic, maybe he could help. But she seemed fine on her own, and the spear that ripped his side clean open told him he was the one in trouble. Not flinching, he placed a hand over his wound, and a mild green light emitted, stimulating the cells to grow and heal. Cure, may not do much, but being able to heal was sometimes the greatest blessing. He drew his blade again, and leapt up, thrusting the sword down clean through the spirit. It continued laughing, as it's very body split in two, then reformed behing him.

The ghastly spear was thrust powerfully through his shoulder. With something near to a yelp, Sieg dropped Crimson, as blood ran down his arm. The warmness of it was far from comforting, as from beneath the Eye Of The Beast, he could feel the adrenaline rushing, the steroids flowing through the blood still in his body. He breathed deeply. He had to keep the beast under control. He just had to. If he released it here, who knows what could happen? He ripped the spear from his shoulder, and snapped it in two. Once more, he placed his hand over the wound, and used Cure to stimulate the body's healing into overtime, and felt the pain disappear.

The Jenova Descendant grasped his head, the blood loss and adrenaline had left him woozy. He slowly regained his footing, as the spirit, still laughing maniacally, conjured another spear from thin air. Sieg picked up Crimson again, and, with a roar, charged forwards. The yellow glow of Deathblow emitted from his body, as he plunged his sword through the spirit once more. This time though, it was the death blow. With a groan, it contorted on the end of his blade, curling into an almost fetal position, before vanishing into smoke. He collapsed, and wiped the blood from his arm. Well, one down...

 

[Kev Chi]

Name: Kev Chi

Age: 20

Gender: M

Description: Kev has dark brown hair, broderlining black almost, with blonde highlights lighty scattered around his hair. His eyes are an emerald green shade, very pretty having gotten alot of compimints(sp?) for them. He stands at about six feet, having a fairly fit body along with his height. He wears dark blue cloth almost all over his body. Along with the cloth, covering his shoulders, chest, and the upper part of his legs, he has light, sliver scale armor. His feet are covered by two black, strapless leather boots.

Personality: Kev is very easy going and carefree, keeping an open-mind on issuses. He doesn't like to stress himself out, as he feels this can hurt one's self image. Also very calm, Kev is probably the last person you'd see angry, though he does have an anger moment every now and then. Witty and sarcastic, Kev loves to apply his intelligence and wisdom through hurmor, but when things are serious, he is serious as he knows that stuff is no laughing matter.

Gauntlet Design: Looking like a normal gauntlet, its has a small green gem in front of it and is colored a dirt brown.

Other: None

Starter Spirit

Name: Shyr

Gender: M

Element: Earth

Description: Well, seeing how he's made from the Earth, guess what he looks like? Very tall, standing at around 6'5''. His whole body is made out of all brown stone, his head looking like a block of stone with two jade color gems as eyes. He wears items that look like they'd come from a Roman collosum. Looking very built and strong, he wears a kilt looking item around his waist, while having what looks like armor on his chest. Both the armor and kilt are made of stone also.

Personality: Shyr is quiet and humble, really only speaking to his master, mostly due to not talking with very many others. If he were to stand still, you probably wouldn't even know he's alive. He tends to take after his master, being quite wise. He not one to let people down, otherwise, he becomes very depressed if he feels that he failed someone. He also is not one to rush into things, liking to take things slow, sort of realiting to his element.

Power: When he combines with Kev, Kev grows a bit taller and bulkier(just for looks, doesn't make him stronger or anything), also causing a thick layer of stone to cover Kev, but in turn, Kev becomes a bit slower due to the weight.

Other: None

RPG sample:

Abyssion smriked. "The final seal....finished. I'll never have to see those summons again...hahaha..." He laughed to himself. Things couldn't be going any better for him.

"I thought those summons would put up more of a fight but..." he krinned his face in anger. "...if even Lloyd and his group could beat them..." Abyssion closed his fist in anger. Just the mention of Lloyd made his blood boil. After a few seconds, he calmed himself.

Abyssion was stationed in the Temple of Darkness. He had just finished the seal on Shadow, the lich of Darkness. Abyssion, having finished all the seals, decided to start the next part of his plan. Walking back to the enterance of the temple, he turned to a giant tree. "Erggg...that tree is such an eyesore..." he gripped his fist in rage again. "If I some sort of revenge on Lloyd...that tree would be of some help, seeing how Lloyd helped that tree grow. I think it's time for a little deforestation..."

Abyssion gathered all of his weapons, the nine Weapons of Darkness, and flew over to the Great Karlan Tree. Upon arriving, guards were stationed around the tree. Abyssion landed out of sight of the guards, then started to walk up to the tree. One of the guards stoped him.

"Halt. What bussiness do you have here?" he asked

"I have come to destory that tree..." replied Abyssion. The guard laughed.

"Hahaha....ok crazy. I think it's best if you come with me..." The guard laided one of his hands on Abyssion, who in turned, threw him at one of the guards standing around. Two other guards, seeing this, started to charge at him.

"Ingdination..." An upside cone aroura formed around the two guards. Baffled in fear, they stopped. After a few seconds, a bolt of lightning struck the two guards, frying them. The other guard ran in retreat.

Abyssion turned again to the tree. "For you Lloyd....Flame Lance." A giant flame sword appered in the sky. After appering, it struck the tree, sending it into blazing flames. Abyssion then jumped high up and, drawing his sword, cut the tree down the middle. He landed back on the ground with a thud, while the tree's halfs landed with a crash, still burning firecely. He smriked with an evil happiness. "The two lands that the tree held together are now spilt...perfect...Now for even more chaos..." Abyssion raised his hand. A few monsters formed out of darkness around him. "Go..." They nodded and went off. Besides the monsters that appered before him, others were coming out of all the temples, some just appering in the wild. Abyssion stood there, watching the tree burn. He stood, smirking, then letting out an evil laugh. "Hehehe...HAHAHAHA!" (enter Septhorith's theme song. =P)
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Kev laied outside of his hometown, Palamacosta. Palamacosta was a huge trading town, always full of activty. Kev streched out his arms and legs.

"Ahhh...the grass is always green and the brezze is always nice here...Can't get much better then this." he said to himself

"Kev! Get your lazy *** over here!" Kev got up to see one of the teachers at the Palamacosta Acadamy, a famed universety know for it's pretesgist graduates. The teacher was a big, gruff man, wearing a blue robe. His face was shaggy, like someone who didn't know how to shave. He had dark, black hair and blue eyes.

"What the **** do you think your doing out here?! You got kids to tutor!" he shouted.

"Relax Henry...Geez, you swear more then the kids do...." replied Kev calmly, getting up from the grass.

"Watch your mouth smart ***! I don't care how smart you are, your still just a tutor and that means I'm your boss! People paid good money to get in here and they expect to do good! Now get in there!"

"Fine fine...I'm going...You don't know how to have any fun do you?" said Kev, starting back toward the town.

"Yelling at you is my fun!" said Henry, kicking Kev in the butt, motioning him to move faster.

"You must be pretty anti-social then." smriked Kev

"Why you little...!" Kev then started to run back to the school. Entering, he turned right. Going past a few doors, he entered his room. Full of students, they all turned their heads to see Kev entering, and they quieted down. "Whats up class? You all are here for history help I'm guessing?" History was Kev's specialty. "Well, open your books to Chapter 4...

 

[Shadows Follower]

Kev Chi: Just a few minor problems. Firstly, your spirit's name. I just can't see Titan giving his spirits normal names then calling yours "Earth Titan" it just doesn't seem right. I would like you to change it. Second could you make him just slightly smaller in size as he really would be helpful if he could get in buildings without any trouble. Thirdly, your spirit has two powers and you are only allowed one. Finally, if you choose his strength, I need you to limit his power as if was able to lift mountains that really doesn't seem fair. Just change these things and your accepted.

 

[Kev Chi]

Ok, I'm pretty sure everything is fixed now.

Edit: I added some alittle more stuff to Shyr profile. I might add some more too, just to fill him out a bit more.

 

[Saffire Persian]

I was just making a sign up for this RP, when I remembered the other RP of yours that I only got to Roleplay in for a short time before it was closed. The Living Dreams on, and I realized both characters would fit extremely well into this RPG - do you care if I use them again (obviously with some minor changes) or would you prefer I just create a new one?