@Rai also if you have time to look over my/our posts, at least for me, let me know if i'm doing something wrong, like too much/little talking, controlling stuff that i shouldn't too much, repeating a certain word/s too much and so on, stuff like that :)
that goes for everyone if they notice anything for me, please let me know :) i want to improve but not sure where, so yeah feedback whenever you feel like it ^.^
@Ashevelendar was not exactly your outcome but...close? maybe, but i think either you or your IG char misunderstood the guard situation (not sure which), that being said, Kuvira's team wouldn't have responded like that, sorry, but yeah that's how I would've seen it, if you think something should be changed about the interaction, let me know, if not i put the "let's meet tomorrow to discuss the events" for a second chance at doing what you would've liked maybe...also could you please remove/change/edit the last 3 lines where my guards speak if that is ok with you?
@Pineappletumble did it like that because i was not sure wether Ashevelendar missunderstood the guard situation or not (what Rupal said as well), but as i said, we could meet the next day to talk about what you wanted to say, if that's ok with you
Walking through the streets of Sunfire, with Kuvira and Urukeh in front talking about future plans and the two drunken members of the squad, IInua and Krox in the back wobbling and talking somewhat nonsense but feeling a tad bit clearer than before, after about 10 minutes, the two in front heard a racket a little ways back followed by the sound of a vessel shattering. When they looked over to see what's happening, they saw Krox lying down unconscious next to a rather destroyed stall, facing a giant mountain of a man who's looking hostile towards the drunk while holding the handle of a broken vase. At the same time, Iinua is struggling to talk to this fellow, but having a hard time with it.
Kuvira and Urukeh make their way to the scene in haste. "Wh-wh-whoddya thank you are? Attakin ma friend like dat? It wuz an honest mistake you big brute..." tried Iinua to argue with the big man not sure how to approach the situation, meanwhile the other two guards managed to arrive at the commotion. "HEY! What's the meaning of this!? Why did you attack my comrade?!" snapped Kuvira at Oron shortening the distance between them slowly but not before being stopped by Urukeh's hand.
Without breaking eye contact with the big man, who's being titled the stall merchant's guard, responds with a slow sharp tone "My apologies, for my fellow soldier, here! It was, a mistake, what happened, our, mistake, we should have kept a better eye on him...them..." taking a second to look at Iinua and the unconscious Krox shifting his gaze to the merchant, throwing a short glance at her "guard" now and then, "We are not from here, we do not, serve the Vrondi military, but, we will, pay, for the damages done to the stall, I, will make sure, the payment IS, fulfilled, personally, tomorrow morning, here, you have my word! Now, excuse us, I think we had enough "walking", for today, we shall return to our quarters, good night, see you tomorrow, to resolve this."
Turning over to Kuvira, Urukeh says in a low voice, "Please help me with this fool, we need to get him back to his room, also let's keep an eye on Iinua as well, we do not want or need more trouble..", Kuvira nods and then both proceed to extract Krox from the broken stall, Kuvira looking angrily at the merchants guard, who's actions she does not agree with. Right before they left, Urukeh turned one more time to the big man and with the same tone he said, "Also, you should learn, how to control, your reactions better, that way of acting, could get you, in a lot of trouble...good luck.", returning to the task at hand of taking Krox and Iinua back.
"Urukeh, why did you let that brute get away so easily?..." asked Kuvira frustrated and a bit dissapointed, "We could have taking him!" continuing to carry Krox on her shoulder. "Aye, we could have, but I'm sure you can agree with me that he would have done a number on us as well, you've seen his stance, his body, he's an experienced fighter. There was no need for a fight for this fools stupidity. Don't worry, the money will go from his paycheck." Sighing, Kuvira let the topic go for now and continued carrying "Friggin Krox..."
On the way to their quarters, a stammering voice could be heard from behind, "E-excuse me-e!", the guards stopped and a young lad appeared before them, proceeding to ask questions about questions about the curfew.
Urukeh answered, "I'm sorry sir, we are not from here, we just arrived today, we are tired and had enough troubles for today thanks to our friend here", then takes another short sharp look at Krox. "Maybe meet with us tomorrow in the market are. We will meet with a merchant there. They might have more information about it, having been longer around these parts, a good night to you", then went on their way before anything else could be said.
~ Alone we are strong... together we are STRONGER! ~
Really couldn't find a better one but this will do
Age: 25 Species: Descendant Blood: 80% oro 20% tyro Gender: Female Sex Preference: Bisexual Height: 5'7 Weight: 200 Occupation: Ex-mercenary, now special OP's in the Gaia military force Faction: N / A Vehicle: N / A Adv. App.: N / A Physical appearance
Having the oro blood coursing through her veins and being a mountain born, Kuvira attained quite a packed build. Weighing in around 180lbs at 5'7, she's considered to have the healthiest of physiques. Under her armor, her body is protected by a thick bone-rocky exoskeleton which she can harden and soften at will. Beautiful, sturdy, black metal dense horns protrude from the temple region, beneath her short yet rugged blue-grayish hair.
Her wings are broad and well protected but at the cost of weight and speed. Bony in its exterior skeletal structure and unified by thick, double layered, leather like membrane but most of the time Kuvira keeps them folded on her back to act as a shield not being able to use them.
Do not let her fair facial features fool you because her sparse but strong in essence tyro blood is what defines Kuvira's character, shown through her blazing gaze and fiery thick hot blood, almost as if it was lava.
Apparel
Kuvira wears the standard Dragoon gear. She also wears a rune engraved stone necklace, cube shaped. It's used to harness and focus air and earth elemental energy for a better manipulation of it.
Personality
Kuvira is a very goal oriented person. She sets something in her mind and goes for it, doing what she can to achieve said goal, but follows the path of The end does NOT justify the means. She loves combat but will not go out of her way to create it, but her interest in fighting made her dedicate herself to train a lot in the arts of weaponry and martial arts.
She does not like being looked down upon, but if she knows her places, with effort, she can keep her mouth shut, which is not the easiest thing for a hot headed warrior like her. She's not the most tactical person but knows her way around the land.
She also has a soft side but ONLY for a few things such as her homeland, mother nature and her companion Ryko.
Her "free-time" activities consist of stargazing, meditating in natural secluded places and earth sculpting.
Pet Friend
Name - Ryko Height - 1 big horses Weight - 2 horses Length - 2 horses Age - young Sex - male Personality - protective, stubborn, easily hostile towards others Dragon sounds:
Equipment - N / A Abilities/Powers- Fog breath (self explanatory), AIRodynamics: manipulates the air around it for nimbleness.
Experience and expertise
After years of training in a mercenary company, Kuvira became an expert at wielding a wide variety of melee weapons and primitive ranged weapons, her chosen main weapon being the bladed staff which is a pole with glaive like blades at each end. She's also a very good martial artist, having been a champion in a local arena organised by the mercenary band. Her "score" being of 200 fights won and 10 lost, those who won against her becoming her teachers eventually.
She eventually left the company, and decided to join a more "noble" cause, the military forces of Gaia, wishing for a more protective role in the lands. There, she continued training having chosen to become a Dragoon.
To achieve her goals of becoming a better warrior, she eventually decided she needed to learn how to wield magic as well. Being born with the oro blood, she was blessed with air and earth elemental affinity. The most she can do as of now is manipulate earth/gravel and air to some degree, nothing too fancy or too powerful, but enough to aid her if necessary.
Spells
Rocky Winds: Kuvira manipulates and conjures air from one blade and earth from the other blade of her staff, thus giving her the ability to send air-slashes/waves and rock projectiles from her weapon, this being her only ranged ability.
Abilities/Powers
1. Bleed resistance
2. Rock hard hide, claws & dragon wings: Kuvira can also control the thickness and resistance of her exoskeleton at will, at full capacity, her body - except for soft regions like the eyes or mouth - literally becomes stone for a certain period of time (around 10-15 minutes) and can sustain a few gun/rifle shots in succession before it starts to break down.
3. Strength Boost: Her body is also like a mountain, both in strength and resistance. Her muscles force is enough to break boulders with bare fists (it can hurt).
Weapons: A bladed staff, made specially for her by a friend in the company she worked for, who was a dragonkin blacksmith enchanter. The blade was named The Twinsons, one blade is infused with air elemental energy and the other with earth elemental energy.
History
Kuvira's origins are a mystery to her. All she knows is that she's been born in Gaia, Pearl, having lived with her mother and step father until she was the age of 7. She doesn't know anything about her true father, but it was never something that interested her, except for the fact that she considers him a shitty parent for leaving them without anything. All she knows from her step dad is that her real father is a REAL important and strong figure and if the moment of them meeting ever comes, she will probably feel something.
Having a fighters spirit from a young age, she wanted more from life than just being a farmer/innkeeper. One day, she decided to take her fate into her own hands and travel to the outskirts of the capital of Gaia, where a company of mercenaries had been established a few years ago (officially recognized by the capital's authorities) and joined them. For the next 15 years, she's been training constantly from fighting arenas to being thought martial arts and weapon mastery by the ones who defeated her in combat and agreed to share her their knowledge. She's also done a variety of tasks and missions for them, ranging anywhere between protection missions of both people and beasts, raids on bandit camps, extractions, bounties to the more illegal tasks such as neutralizations, blackmailing, exterminations and so on. Being a dedicate individual, her prestige rose up at a fast pace, gaining the recognition of most of her peers.
During one neutralization raid on a camp of dragon poachers, she and a team of 5, infiltrated the site during the night stealthily taking out half of the camp's population before an all out battle took place. The fight took a while due to the amount of poachers, but in the end they were no fighters just mere hunters and didn't stand a chance against the experienced warriors the guild had, that being said one member of the team didn't make it out alive, Kuvira being the one to bury him where he fell. After a quick burial, when she raised her head she noticed in the corner of the camp, 2 beady eyes staring at her, when she approached, she stumbled upon a family of 5 dragons. Unfortunately, 4 out of the 5 were brutally killed, 1 bigger dragon and 3 hatchlings, only one being left alive and heavily chained to the ground. The dragon was terrified and raging due to her closing the distance between them, pulling and "roaring", appearing very aggressive. Kuvira gazed a bit unoticeably disturbed by the sight, eventually closing even more on the young dragon. "You've been through some nasty hardships little one...but DO NOT let them take you down, TAKE your life into your own hands, become stronger...become harder, protect those you care about and never let something like this ever happen again". After her short speech, not sure if it understood any of it, Kuvira destroyed the chains that was bounding the hatchling to the ground, setting it free then returning to her team without looking back. The dragon immediately soared through the air, trying to get as far away from it's prison as possible, stopping once to stare wondering at Kuvira's back one, more, time.
In the following missions, the dragon made its appearance regularly, aiding Kuvira if needed but mostly observing her and her actions, but she never thought too much about it.
At the age of 22, Kuvira decided she needs a change in her life, from all these missions, seeing how unforgivable the world can be, she chose to join the military forces of Gaia. Due to her fighting prowess and weapon expertise, she was easily accepted. During the next 3 years she served as a low-rank soldier, making her way up in the ranks.
Yesterday was her first day as a freshly promoted Dragoon. She was summoned at the "Nursery" to pick herself a dragon egg for her to hatch and tame as a Dragoon should. Kuvira decided not to pick any egg yet, instead she went to the outskirts of the capital, to a place where the white dragon that always followed her usually appeared. After 1 day of search, the dragon revealed itself to her where she presented a medium-sized dragbbit (equivalent of rabbit in this dragony world) as an offering in hopes of getting the dragons attention. The dragon, hungry as it was, accepted the food and for the first time in years, trustfully approached Kuvira, experiencing their first bonding moment with each other through a long caressing pet. "I don't know if you understand me...but, yeah...I know you still dislike my kind and it's understandable, but I need your help. I need a friend..no, a companion, and I want it to be YOU. What do you say?" The dragon gazed into Kuvira's determined but hopeful eyes then slowly started to elevate into the sky, leaving her wondering alone what that meant. She took it as a refusal and returned to her quarters.
The next day, she went back to the "Nursery" to finally pick an egg to be her companion. Moments before the decision, a sudden roar was heard from above Kuvira's head, when she raised her glance, the white dragon was parked on the building's roof, inspecting Kuvira and the area they are in. Kuvira smirked happily and told her superior about her companion choice, who she eventually named Ryko.
Trivia: - She became a local champion in the arenas organized by the guild with a score of 200.W-10.L; - She's a bastard child of King Magnix Hanoxx but doesn't know that;
Dragoon- ×3 Damage outcomes if Dragon and tamer attack simultaneously. Counts as 2 actions. Tamer must use up an action for their Dragons actions. Combining actions only possible if Dragon is being r:idden.
Blood of the King -5 All Cold damage
Hardening - +2 to all physical defensive roll outcomes. Once a day. Lasts 2 turns.
Endurance Training - +2 Endurance. Loss of 1 point of Endurance every 3 moves instead of 2.
Armor training - -1 to enemy physical damage rolls upon armored areas.
@Rai please put this as the first post of the OOC so we don't have to keep going back and forth to check things (unless i'm the only one who does that xD), it's basically all the info of the world that you made in the interest check thread, and i added all the characters i found posted there at the end of the hider
@Dark Light@Pineappletumble@The 42nd Gecko@Ashevelendar please look over your characters at the end of the hider to see if they are the final versions of your cs's, if not either PM me your final ones and i'll update it, or give'em to @Rai, either way is fine
This will be similar to a tabletop. However your stats and rolls are all going to be created by ME the GM. So you can play as you typically do. However, keep in mind the certain rolls needed for which action. I'll show my rolls and all that, but you control what you do. The rolls are simply a background system that will prevent "Perfection" in your actions. Keeping you on your toes.
It is believed by many that the planet itself is an egg.
The majority of the planet (Protogonos) is covered in massive mountains. These mountains were forged through centuries of sky fire hailing its surface. To the imagination, nothing can survive such a brutal planet. However within a large portion of water and protected by massive stalagmites, sat a beautiful Eden. However it was home to savage monsters and primarily Dragons. But there were beings close to human, but one look at you could tell they weren't. They either resemble demons, or angels, and most resemble demons.
Then there are some who are bipedal reptilians ranging from small and cute, to huge and scary. Though they might not entirely agree, and have prejudices against each other, they all claim to be known as "Descendants". When they die some turn into what they call "Ascended" which is the equivalent of ghosts.
Their history is deep and vague and not entirely known to even themselves. But most believe their souls are undying, either retaining form as a ever living being, or returning to the planet itself to nourish it. Some even talk of becoming everlasting weapons, or objects. But the most important part is that they can harness their soul's essence to do various manipulations and manifestations. Their belief may vary on who God is, some believe a being came to their world who was so powerful he created a wife from a dragon's heart and they are their children.
The more reptilian (and dragon blooded) ones believe he didn't create a wife, he simply altered himself into a dragon to be with a dragon whom he loved. Resulting in the birth of more dragon like forms, and the other demonic or angelic looking beings are a off branch in the gene. But the resulting exceeding number of human looking descendants are from genocides and out breeding of their kind. The truth of the matter is this.
After the birth of the first descendant from the Seraphim being and his fashioned wife the war began. Whether the Dragon Lords felt threatened by the rising alien population or they felt the need to suppress and use the Seraphim and his power for their own gains. They unfortunately knew no other ways than force. This brought the flames of war to ablaze.
The War
The Seraphim liberated those under the Dragon Lords rule and interbred his offspring with their kind to form bonds and a deeper alliance. However his people remained almost entirely to themselves and within time grew to a sizable army of ten thousand soldiers all sharing the blood of the Seraphim. While the Dragon horde was staggeringly more than their numbers the resolve and sheer power of the cosmos was on their side. A campaign was rarely ever lost by the descendants and their freed dragon allies.
Instead they battled only during certain times and situations making their victories powerful but not frequent. This was a long and destructive war with many descendants being enslaved across the lands. But the everlasting powers were harnessed by the Seraphim and his kin while the dragons relied on their bodies which broke and tore under the pure essence of the cosmic and dragon entities uniting before them. And so they lost.
After the war the descended took over the lands of the Dragons. Each area building from on top the rubble of the ancient dragon gods and forming their own lordships. By this time the population of the world was mostly descendant. Dragons did not often breed as they did and could not always compete within the lands of the fair and elegant descendants who thought most dragons and those who looked like dragons were revolting.
Mostly dragons who shape shifted and or retained a fair form were successful in breeding with descendants but in doing so lost their dragon heritage. This is why in modern era most dragon descendants remain with others of their like, creating a minority group. The separation of descendants during the war and after resulted in the blood split of Descendants kind. It is known that the descendants bodies adapted through their fast breeding and high mortality rate. This coupled with their soul essence harnessing and manipulating nature around them. Creating descendants who could master all areas of terrain on the Edafos (Map/Land).
Despite the freedom given under the Seraphim's short rule once he departed for the heavens things changed. The modern era demographics are as such. There's slavery still in affect and many old world things still being done. The angelic people are the primary targets for kidnapping and selling. The demonic people are larger in number and the angelic traits are rare. This is due to the interbreeding of dragons with descendants long ago. Though Dragon looking people who are not entirely dragons are a minority they are still more common than angelic people.
The safest places are areas that have been mapped in most maps on the land. Everything else is home to anyone living freely in the wilds but mostly bandit gangs and nomadic villages. The real danger are the dragons, marked with skulls on maps. Though Dragons are wise and more intelligent than ever before some, bitter from defeat, chose to breed only to create rebellious offspring. Those that live and eat freely as beasts. Many do not know if they are indeed mindless and stupid or entirely absorbed by the hunger for revenge on the Seraphim's descendants and all who share their blood.
The powers that formed to rule the lands are numerous. Yet they form alliances that combine some of their power into one form. The Kingdoms and Factions are the seats of these world shaking forces. Though the measure of each could be speculated to differ, each and every descendant knows to respect or fear the leaders of any kingdom or faction.
This divides the power but primarily it is given to the King and Queens of each Kingdom. They are the true gods of this world now and are not only worshiped willingly by their subjects but hold power that are to most insurmountable. The Factions work with kingdoms to remain from under the Kingdoms heels many would say. But the wise will tell you that it is just to keep the peace. As no faction desires to rule over people. Where does a faction's alliance lay? Look to their HQs and the closest kingdom to them are their promoters. The Merchant Guild is the only one that is entirely neutral with very little prospects beyond stable economy.
The Magoi and the Kingdom of Tearianaris formed an alliance. The combination of the spells the Magoi knew and the technology found, decoded and reconstructed by the Lassa formed what most of the world consider abominations of incredible power. Though the Lassa liked the name "Advanced Apparatus" a lot better. The "thing" was a suite of metal with a intelligence system. The lack of technology was made up for with reanimation spells. Meaning they used the flesh of dead dragons and kept the fresh blood of it going through to keep it pulsing with life. Then they linked the minds of the person inside the suite with the body.
This was considered a very dangerous method. Many died testing these in various ways. It was not until the push in technology and funding found under the oceans by the Queen of Tearianaris Tydra Nept did they eventually get it right. Resulting in the few but powerful Advanced Apps created for the Queen and some of her chosen sentinels.
The ways of which to create the advanced apps and other forms of technology were of interest to the engineers of the Kingdom of Fotia who too were wise in using industry to bolster their supplies. Using mostly their own designs and some of the knowledge gained to create war machines of their own. Not as capable as the Tearian's but more numerous are their machines in combat, cultivation, and industry.
The Edafos
land mass 2460 miles across. Taking about 2-3 months to travel from Gaia to Nero on foot.
Territory Nero Thick dangerous forest in many parts. Caves a plenty. Dragons to be feared feed within these lands. Dragons known as Basilisks. A single gaze can turn one to stone making this land largely uninhabitable. Three caves mark entrances to the underground tunnels that lead to Nero, also providing homes to Nero's lower class. A town called Twilight is the safest way to the forests that lead to these caves.
Territory Vrondi Very lush jungle with vegetation and fruit a plenty. The largest of Herbivore feral Dragons roam here known as Footyoo and are mostly harmless. The town Twilight sits on the border of Vrondi and Nero. The other town of Vrondi is called Sunfire.
Territory Fotia An encircling of mildly active volcanoes block Fotia's capital from easy access. Mechanized lifts allow transport in and out. Aside from the capital lies two towns. Flare and Blaze. On a island there is an active volcano close by named after the founder of Fotia, Lord Akuro.
Territory Gaia This kingdom is forged from a mountain's peak. Their capital is surrounded by large mountains with forest surrounding them. Dragon riders are used to transport people in and out of the capital. They have a area Northeast where many Wyverns lay their eggs and raise their young and are extremely protective. They have two towns, Pearl and Onyx.
Territory Tearianaris The town Tidal sits in this territory. The capital is blocked off by two large mountains and is only accessible through a drenched murky cave. There are small islands that are used as bases for sea exploration. Further south are the lands where feral Dragons that use sea, land, and air reside known as Wyrms and are considered very dangerous.
..::Towns::..
A town best illuminated from dusk till dawn. Several homes rest here. The town is quiet and most business is done indoors. A weapon shop that specializes in silent projectiles and tools for hunting. A bar & inn named 'Dusk till Dawn'. A store specializing in herbal remedies and a doctor working within. Nightrider stables for swift transport throughout Nero. Dolofon second headquarters sits here in eerie silence. Tour guides for Nero's jungles await here for hefty pay to help people survive the trip into Nero's capital and back.
A mother tree giving birth to a bustling town of carefree neighbors. Solar powered technology. A flame burns at its highest center, never ending, engrasped by tree limbs. Several homes sit on and within. A bar & inn named 'Rest Easy'. A store with remedies and food all of the plant variety. The headquarters of the Aion lay within the center with open arms, acting as the healing center.
Warm town high grade industrial technology. Gentle waters streaming down its center and used for alternate power. A working class town with busy machines mining and serving an array of functions. A warm mist surrounds this town. A bar & inn called 'Foggy Bottom'. Not hospitable homes as work is the priority. The head of material production for Advanced Apparatuses and their production is centered here.
Another warm town with a single crevice. Many homes and just about every shop and convenient building is located here. A bar & inn named 'Fire Den' is located here. Homes and simple convenient stores sit on the top. Within the crevice walls are more advanced shops and buildings. Deep below all lies the Therosi Headquarters. Unreachable to the common folk and shrouded in secrecy.
Mostly white clean fresh and aired place. A farming town growing fruits and vegetation. Their meats are met through hunting as the people of Gaia do not believe in capturing and imprisoning Dragons. The head quarters of the Merchants guild is here. The town is bustling with merchants and farmers work closely with them. A bar & inn named 'Savvan's Inn'.
Another bustling town identical to Pearl but with darker stone buildings and homes. Another Headquarters for the merchants guild where hunting is the focal point.
A simple small town with buildings in high places. The guild of the Magoi resides here. Not many homes. The Lassa use the river to go to their capital and back.
Quote: "Even a God can fall." Name: Magnix Hanoxx Age: 65 Species: Descendant Blood%: 100 % Tyro Gender: Male Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 6'5 Weight: 270 Physical appearance:
A broad shouldered man who carries himself with a air of elegance. Betraying the fact that upon sight his mass is formidable, even down to his very toes and fingers. His body represented a life of combat and sword wielding. His tone is medium brown and his dark brown hair is dreaded and placed in a ponytail that reaches his mid back. His eyes are a dark red and brown mixture. His facial structure is squared and toned. on his head are two large black horns that start from the side of his head and twist forward and curve up slightly at the ends. He Has a sleeve of tattoos on his right arm and on his horns in a deep crimson red. Apparel: He wears a pair of greaves on his shins made with the hide of a dragon that lived within a active volcano which makes it more resistant to heat than any material that would melt in lava. Gold wrist bands with crimson markings much like his tattoos. A large black loin cloth and dark brown trousers all made too from the very same dragon. He wears no shirt or shoes. On his back are two large black wings that look almost angelic yet retain the scales of a dragon.
Vehicle: Personality: What is a man with no joy but left with a limitless well of purpose. He moves onward forward through the blood soaked fields of his own mind. It is a sense of being unworthy, perhaps the task ahead is too great for him alone to take. Yet this itself ignites his frustration, thus his anger, his fury.. the fire. His lax attitude to politics and being honored stems from his tenacious will to prove himself constantly. He does not let anything stop him from fulfilling his goals and any idea that pops within his head. He is wise yet eager to have his way. He is rigid and stern but enjoys his own fill of banter, granted at his pacing. Used to getting his way he does rise to anger when disobeyed or dishonored. Occupation: Representing King of Fotia & Dragon Slayer guild leader Faction: Sureiya Pet: Adv. App.: Exp: He was trained from a young age to hold and wield weapons. But ever since a small child he was in love with martial arts and sword play. While his siblings were into the usage of guns and explosives. Magnix looked within and found his most powerful weapon was his soul. He mastered how to manipulate flame at 12. He slayed his first feral dragon a year later without help. He was destined for greatness at a young age and for a Descendant this was phenomenal. He trained with gladiators and elite royal guards most of his time when he was not out fighting dragons. He had only one master when it came to controlling his soul and that was the mythical "Lord Akuro" on the volcano named after him. Akuro was mostly a burned broken lump yet had tremendous power. He passed this to Magnix making his manipulation of flame virtually unmatched. His sword was given to him by his father when he was 25 before he was even King in a secretive way. His father knew his sons abilities. With the sword he was able to train with and comprehend the blade's unique capacities. He trained with martial artists of different lands not beating them all but proving himself to be a formidable hand to hand fighter. He trained since he was very small with the help of his kin and his master Orelo who still acts as his master to this day. Spells: Flame orb - He can summon small explosive orbs that radiate with fire within. It can vary in size but moves at a medium to slow rate. Upon contact with anything they undergo combustion. God Slayer's gift - He can instantly appear where his sword is. His sword can be made to appear in front of him and he can pull his sword to him from a distance as long as he can feel its presence within a 3 yard radius. Fire belly - He can eat flames to regenerate wounds at a fast rate. Abilities/Powers: He can lift up to around 2000 pounds and run up to 40 mph. His flight speed is 100 mph. He is highly resistant to intense heat. He has learned how to relax his wings to allow him fluid motion in combat. The wings at times resemble a cape. Fire manipulation & flame conjuration - He can control the fire around him and summon flames anywhere and where ever he can see up to a mile radius. Ignition strike - When he makes contact he can ignite the friction. The amount of friction the bigger the flame. Hindrances: He is highly susceptible to mind manipulations. He can be lured by temptations easily. Unknown Weaknesses: He relies on hand to hand and swordplay making him less effective in gun fights. He dislikes the use of too much technology so does not know much about the technological advancements of the world. Weapons: God Slayer
- A blade honed from the teeth of a dragon that considered itself the god of this realm. It is a 200 ibs sword. It is virtually unbreakable. It is sealed with spells to make the only wielder the one who is King of Fotia by way of the tattoos on the King's body. History: Magnix is the son of 12 siblings. He is the number 9. He is a part of the surviving 4. He has 2 brothers and a sister alive. He grew up as a warrior from a small age and developed a intense passion for combat. But most of all he slayed Dragons. He did it primarily to protect his people from them. He witnessed from a young age the devouring of outer villages by feral dragons too beastly to show mercy. He has lived a life to become a warrior for his people. But instead he has become a King. As he was delving into his new position after his father's death (from current time 10 years ago) he learned diplomacy and other political social strengths. He spent his life without expecting to be this high up and takes it with a grain of salt. While powerful as he well knows he has weaknesses. He has been tempted by the beautiful and elegant more times than he would admit. Some times he makes his mistakes disappear to keep a good standing.
His training with the man who claimed to be Lord Akuro came when he was tasked with eliminating the source of dragons on that island. His men died and he sat alone stranded. However a robed individual who was burned severely underneath took care of him. This man claimed to be Lord Akuro, and was soon to die. Before he died he said he would help Magnix. Not escape the island but to become strong enough to leave on his own. After his training was completed which took ten years this mysterious man crumbled to ash and blew away in the breeze. That was the start of the sense from Magnix that he was experiencing fate. He took a dragon he had been raising from an egg since he began his training and flew himself back to his home.
Magnix has been curious as to the origins of their species. He has been promoting the libraries of history and funding expeditions to ancient lands. What he has discovered has brought about his recent seclusion. He now brings sorcerers and mystics to royal lodgings. He also pursues a relationship with the Queen of Gaia. Their meetings are mostly in secret, posing as political talks. Trivia: He has a few illegitimate children he does not see.
Armor is made from various Dragon hides often combined and then painted anything close or related to red. They carry and are good with automatic rifles, rifles, flame throwers, explosives, swords, shields, and hand to hand combat. All Guards and Soldiers have undergone at least a single 10 year campaign under the Fotian armada. These campaigns dealt with clearing areas within their territories outside of the kingdom of any sentient dangers. They have proficient accuracy in wielding firearms due to training under marksmen of Fotia under their ten year period. This is also true for their sword & shield skills, including martial arts. All must be able to resist flame to join the Fotian guard, undergoing training in constant heat. Must be born in Fotia and considered a legal resident.
Fotia is a volcanic nation, named by other Descendants as the "Fires womb". Surrounded almost protectively by inactive volcanoes. It rests as one of the largest kingdoms the size of a large city. The ground grows hot often due to lava streams passing underneath channeling to larger volcanoes out the outer sides of the inactive ones. These active volcanoes are responsible for raining ash on the kingdom and black clouds that block out the sun.
A geographical wonder of this place is the many rain storms it has. Despite being surrounded by fire and rock this land finds itself decent amounts of rainwater and even more geysers. Their kingdom is a cross of the future with the past. Not much clothes are worn by these people, as they are always in heat. They do love their gold, and armor plating even for show.
The Tyro of Fotia were the first to begin the Dragon war. Having been trampled on for centuries by the Dragons and receiving limited resources and burned homes, the Tyro, had enough. They worked on a style of combat that specifically targeted Dragons. Dubbing themselves the titles of dragon slayers. They were the front line against the King of Dragons and his brethren during the final battle.
The natives to this land are resistant to heat, love to relax in, eat and drink hot things, fight and wage wars. They generate energy for their homes and other belongings with lava which in turn creates heat that is used in different ways to power their mechanisms. They produce the most technology of all the kingdoms and are the most advanced due to this but mostly in weapons technology. Being the producers of guns and gunpowder, energy manipulation to form plasma guns etc. Their energy supply is on par with Tearianaris and their hydro fueled machines.
Their leader King Magnix Hanoxx. He was born from a long line of dragon slayers known as the Hanoxx family. They stepped into kingdom when their ancestor fought off the Dragons during the great war using volcanoes as their cover, soon relocating between all volcanoes to use them as resources and protection. Magnixx became king when his father died. He was not the only son in line but he was the most superior. Legendary feats were made of his power and speed such as slaying a tyrant dragon's head clean off with one swing of his sword, or the ability to summon fire hot enough to crumble mountains. But there is a reason why he is given so much praise. He is a role model and still young despite being wise and war minded.
Quote: The best Kill is the one Unseen Unheard and Unnoticed even by the victim. Name: Sleeth "Kaine" Mythue Age: 69 Species: Descendant Blood%: 100% Nayu Gender: Male Sex Preference: Homo Height: 6'3 Weight: 189 Physical appearance: Wearing a light form of armor crafted from basilisk hide. His clothing giving more form to his lean muscled body underneath. A helmet covers his eyes allowing him the sharp sound vision of the blind at all times. Apparel: light armor that protects well even against projectile fire from a pistol bullet. It covers his forearms, shoulder chest, back abdomen and shins. He wears black leather as pants that covers his feet as well with thick soles for protection on all terrain. Vehicle: Personality: Sleeth hates having to repeat himself because of this he has become cold and distant in his words and way of treating people to the point that he even slowed down his way of speech to keep from having to do so. His temperament is more towards unyielding no one is above him in his mind he would talk down to a god if he was challenged in a way that would put him down. Occupation: King of Nero Faction: Dolofon Pet:
Exp: Sleeth Was trained since birth to take the throne. He fought tirelessly training in stealth and the ways of killing, the way of a true assassin, from the time he could comprehend what death meant Sleeths first master was his father A master of the elite guards the personal guards of the king.His father taught him to fight as the guards do never take an opponent for granted go at them full force from the start and set the pace of war he never said battle always war.
Having his father as his First and most difficult trainer Sleeth had to learn the hard way how to command his powers given to him by blood. His father and mother who is of pure blood both taught him the ways of his body and mind so as to control and not harm himself with his own power. He was seen as a prodigy with e skills of the blood line before the age of thirteen he had mastered the use of invisibility shadow and sound manipulation and by fifteen he had developed them into his own craft making shadows solid like stone and sound tear like a blade with just a snap of his fingers. His highest achievement in his life and in his family history was becoming the youngest to pass the kings test at the age of eighteen ,allowing him to keep his sight, not long after mastering the shadow stepping blood line skill.
Being trained in the ways of the blade is natural of the Nayu but his Weapon was special it was handed to him by the former king himself. After Sleeth was given the right to ascend to the throne passing each test and killing all others that could have taken his place or chances the king gave him the weapon of the King the great Scythe made from the horns of The Great Dragon. This weapon can only be passed down by the king and can only be held by the king and soon the training started o master both it's beauty and death bringing presence.
Sleeth created the faction know as "Dolofon" to gain access to the angelic blood that he both loved and craved above all others.
After becoming King he took his time developing his own power to retain the throne till his dying day. Taking the title of King seriously He based all of the Spells he learned over command and control to take the will from his opponents and crush them on all Levels
Spells:
Kings Domain: Sleeth Summons a circle of shadow around him extending up to twenty feet from his location Moving with him as he moves but only where his body is keeping him as the center. Within this Domain he has absolute control over shadows ignoring the powers of other shadow manipulators and or taking control of there power while in the area. If the domain is created in a room with little or no light the domain takes control of all things in the area of darkness allowing command over all shadows in the room but not outside it unless the room is entered by Sleeth and matches the same conditions. (No other spells can be cast while in this is active. Also Must be able to speak to cast the spell. If his concentration is broken by strong stimuli such as damage or strong distraction the spell is broken and cannot be used till he gains composure.)
Kings Pressure: While in the sight of the King you are placed under the Pressure of your own blood making every inch of the Enemies body feel like Lead. Manipulating the Vibrations created by the heartbeat of his opponent Sleeth creates the illusion that the world around them is crushing them and that the pressure is being created by the sheer power of the King. ( If out of the sight of the King the effect is null and void since the illusion is broken "Out of sight out of mind" the same goes for if the opponent runs away since "fight or flight" is kicked into a higher gear as if escaping from a predator. The Closer the King is to he person or People in his sight the stronger the effect.)
Abilities/Powers:
Solid Shadow Hand-less manipulation: Wishing to advance the shadow manipulation that his clan can do naturally Sleet wished to advance his shadow manipulation to make it faster and far more solid. By Manipulating and condensing shadows he can create weapons and walls from the darkness. The weight of the things crafted does not affect him but does affect the person it is being used against. Having matured his powers He can do the manipulation with out moving his body making it seems as if the shadows are alive and protecting the king of it's own will.
Sound Bullet/Cutter/Cannon: Focusing his mastery of the sound manipulation Sleeth has developed a means at which to shoot condensed waves of sound that enter the body and vibrate violently afterwards damaging the insides of the opposition avoiding armor and hardened skins the only warning of the attack is the sound that happens before the actual strike. ( The bullet is Created by snapping his fingers the Cutter is Crafted by snapping his fingers and dragging his hand through the air and the cannon is done by clapping his hands together with great force. The Target struck by the attack(s) is damaged on the inside affecting muscles, bones, and blood vessels showing no damage on the outside.)
Hindrances: Never changes his mind once he gets a thought in his head it takes almost death to make him reconsider. tends to protect the weak that have not done him wrong. Unknown Weaknesses: Has a thing for pretty men. His mothers Death would send him to war with any and all. Weapons: Kings Scythe ( An enchanted weapon that thirsts for blood so much that if cut by it's blade the Victim dies thirty minuets after from the sheer power that flows through the weapon like venom.) History: Sleeth as a child as a guard and as king gained many titles and as for history it is found in his achievements and his wondrous deeds. As all men that will themselves he under took the task to become the next King of the Nayu for his people did not care for blood or the rights of the children of kings but the power and the lengths that the next king will go to prove himself to the one before. Few pure bloods lasted long if they did not try for the throne or at least pass the test of the king many fled the kingdom others became slaves blind working the mines far far below their sight taken for failure. He passed the first test the test of the king to be allowed the rights to learn the final skill of the Nayu people the power to walk in shadows soon it was time for the test of skill kill a person of interest. As a true test of his power Sleeth chose the Previous the Queen of the Lassa "mother to the Current Queen Nydra Nept" He raped her and using a magic given to him by his mother to record the memory he showed it to the King as proof of his loyalty and willingness to go as far as need be to win. After Passing the final test which much to his pleasure was to kill any and all other participants he was crowned king and given the Weapon of the king. Now some 35 years later he still sits on his throne unwilling to give it up not till he feels his body grow weak then Like the kings before him he shall roam deep into the caves and die in a death embrace with the beast that lurk below.
Trivia: Loves to Cook...Had dreams of becoming a Baker in his younger years.
Nero is a kingdom under ground, however their land stretches to the outside world but is considered mostly a no mans land, due to the Dragons that reside there. Dragons that resemble serpents and have deadly poisonous bites. This considered their kingdom is small but their territory is the largest. Their kingdom is within a massive cave whose top cracked and collapsed before the kingdom was established. This allows entry from above and light to enter into their kingdom, but not much. The people of Nero are known for their expert remedies made entirely from things found there, as well as poisons.
Since the natives are born within darkness often times they are blind but have enhanced sense such as seeing sounds and feeling light. They also have a natural dark skin tone some experiencing a entirely coal like color on their skin/scales. Kingdom is gothic with rising layers and columns. These people often a between of skin tight clothing and simple cloaked clothing that swallows their bodies.
The "Pitch Darkness" is the term used by other Descendants to describe Nero. Glowing lava is their major form of light. The leader of Nero is the King Sleeth Riro, known for being able to see but having the senses and intellect given to the blind. Considered to be one of the most powerful leaders of all because he has an army of complete stealth battalion of an unknown size. However he is adamant of protecting his people from harm. He chooses to remain neutral in most political standings.
Oro
Gaia
Theme : youtube.com/watch?v=ETju6vL4FyY Quote: "Jewels pale in comparison." Name: Allo Niscent Age: 80 Species: Descendant Blood%: 100% Oro Gender: Female Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 6'0 Weight: 170 ibs Physical appearance: Despite Being a Oro she has no wings. Her body is slender and her flesh appears soft and delicate. Her horns and scales however are bright and luxurious like polished stone. Her visible scales are clear and white like diamonds. Her form commands a sense of purity, luxury, and feminine power. Apparel: She wears her studded gowns and other royal jewelry to bring out her very own natural brilliance. Her choice of colors are mostly white and clear like the diamonds on her very flesh. Vehicle: Personality: A bit snobby. She delights in pleasantries and rare experiences. However she is down to earth and has a warriors spirit. Her love of being pampered stems from her love for her people and their undying devotion. Occupation: Acting Queen of Gaia. Faction:
A rare beast never seen beyond the gentle hands of the Queen. Its very scales are like shimmering diamonds
Name- Dimante Height- Stands at 10 feet. Length is at 20 feet without tail. Which adds another 10 feet. Weight- Over 6k Age- 35 Sex- Female Personality- A ferocious beast tamed by only the Queen. It acts as her protector and due to such it is very antisocial and lives to only eat, sleep and be by its masters side at all times. Equipment - A jeweled mount for riding. Abilities/Powers- Its scales are as hard and smooth as diamonds. Its radiant scales allow it to withstand much damage. It has teeth that match its scales and rips through even armored Oro flesh like butter. It also has great flight speed, able to break sound barriers.
Adv. App.: Exp: Until the age of 20 she had no experience with weaponry. All of her great early victories in combat did not involve a weapon of her own. She used dragons to fight and she did so very well. Mastering strategy games was her passion since childhood. This makes her a formidable tactician as she has played a form of chess with many great minds across royalties. Since she was 20 she trained with a spear and light shield. Her master was her father. A royal guard for Gaia who knew just how much strength was commanded of their supreme leader. She trained hard and well. Becoming able to defend herself in sparring matches against her father. When she completed the trials and became Queen she began training from age 22 onward. Her new master was the previous King's Royal guard trainer. Her skills with spear and shield became formidable even to masters. Since she became Queen at 22 she was also trained in using her soul. She always enjoyed the beauty of stones, but not she could mold them. Learning to harden and soften earth matter. She also learned to control wind, but to a lesser extent but still very powerful. Her master was a Dragon that lived on the peak of the mountain. Through out her time as queen she trained with spears. The spear of choice she used was the one bestowed upon the supreme ruler. She learned how to tap into its manipulating properties and has been mastering it ever since.
Spells: She can summon her spear from a open portal whenever she chooses. She can open portals around the spear to allow it to pierce whatever is within a mile radius of her and within her sight. Effectively striking from any angle she wishes even from a distance.
She can open a portal to where ever she wishes that she has previously visited with her spear but it suspends the spear from her grasp for as long as it remains open. She can summon wind or earth from wherever she wishes by tapping into her soul. The larger the amount the more soul she can produce. She can even summon weapons made from different metals or earth.
Abilities/Powers: Her diamond like scales are as hard as steel. Her other not so noticeable scales are softer and is seamless with her delicate flesh. But she can harden her entire body to the point her entire form is more resistant to damage than steel and instead becomes much like diamonds. Her very form shimmers when she activates this to its full capacity.
Hindrances: Despite her thin frame she weighs a decent amount due to her density making her stamina only average. Her love of the flawless makes her so unwilling to be hurt or dirtied she will have a loss of mind if ever nicked or smudged. Unknown Weaknesses: She has a relaxed and game like attitude to battle. Much too often she does not grasp the seriousness of battle even if to the death. Weapons: Heaven's Peace - A 3 foot long handle and a 5 foot blade. It is virtually unbreakable. It was made from the bones and claws of the Dragon lord, which claimed to be a god. It can bestow the wielder the ability to open portals to past places. Also it allows the wielder to open small portals for its blade to enter through. It also has seals on it to make it vanish if touched by anyone not the leader of Gaia. For this it is said the weapon harbors the will of Gaia, alluding to it having a mind of its own.
History: She was born in a decent family. The closest to royalty was her father whom merely worked as a guard for some of the royals. He was a stern man who made sure to keep his several children in check. He trained his sons to be strong warriors like him and his daughters to be servants. But it all changed when his daughter Allo began to grow. She had a natural beauty unlike even her sisters. This coupled with her love and charm of feral Dragons. He soon began to change his outlook on the male female dynamic as she grew older. She commanded her first feral at such a young age that it was like her very essence directed the beasts. Her accomplishments soon outweighed her very own brothers and without a single day of training from her father. This made him very proud of her. But she would only continue to astound her family.
She spent her time beyond studying training dragons for people to ride. Through her travels to tame more exotic dragons however she found her passion for using dragons to protect people. As a group of slavers using ferals as weapons to attack a village below the mountains she used her charm to turn the ferals and save the village time for help to arrive. She continued her studies at home with private teachers and soon found herself the recipient of special treatment from many. It was not until her 20th birthday did she learn why. She was to join the trials to become queen.
The trials were among the most beautiful of Oro women who had rare features. One looked like ruby, one sapphire, and so on. She was the diamond. The trial for King was among the strongest and wise Oro men who too had rare features. The first trial for the Queen was much like the trial for King, with combat, and in this she was besting the others. The final trial was for the victors to approach the legendary dragon of diamond scales. Its kind is only alive within the halls of Gaia's kingdom and as such is the final judge of their leader. Even more so it was the pet of the previous King and Queen. It sniffed her well and soon found its ferocious presence calmed. It turned to the would be King and after a few strong wiffs it bellowed a strong sneeze. It then opened it's jaws and nipped off the head of the ambitious man. He did not pass but she did. After this no man was willing to attempt the trial for King and most decided after some time a Queen ruling alone was not bad.
Her time as Queen was spent honing herself. She was instructed by the wise ones of the mountains to seek the tip and meet the teacher who could move mountains. She found the journey easier with the help of her companion, the dragon that placed her in her position. But it was beyond the clouds. Soon she found another mountain top to climb. However, as it moved she was startled to see that the massive shadow above the mountains tip was a massive dragon clinging to the mountain. To make things worse it did not speak any language. It simply shook everything and whipped around winds like pure chaos. Yet she did not return down the mountain and neglect her duty. She instead challenged its power with hers and began to, through trial and error, learn how to communicate with this Godly beast.
After many years of going and leaving the mountain tops she was honed in her power. Yet she mentions how weak she is to her master no matter how hard she tries. Her old dragon companion died and its body was turned to armor for her. But she does not wear it unless it is necessary. She raised its offspring to be her new companion and she loves how loyal it is to her. Her years growing has taught her many lessons in ruling and yet she does not take it at all too seriously. She mostly sees herself as an idol to be worshiped and does her duty to be so and a large part of it is helping her people become as flawless as her. Since she has become Queen her troops are more diverse and tactical yet she tries to keep Gaia a secluded place from too many travelers. Preserving its mystery and beauty.
She has had many men wanting to become her King. Though her status makes most royalties beneath her. Her wealth is rarely matched by any other. So her interest in Magnix is from a sense of equality. His legendary status makes him a match in her mind. However she does not want to risk her people or her power for a relationship.
Trivia: She has a newborn child kept in secret.
Gaia is known as the "Giants Perch" by non-natives. This is due to the kingdom sitting on the top of what is known as one of the largest mountains of all. Being a small kingdom, a size of a small city it holds not much territory and experiences few travelers. The altitude of this place makes the natives lungs strong allowing them great strength when using their natural large muscular build. Below the mountain however rests a wasteland of a city, overtaken by jungle and dragon nests. There once were two kingdoms, one below and one above the mountain.
After much warring the two combined nations in between the Dragon war. The Descendants on Gaia are stronger than most others and allot more durable. Most importantly they birth the most Descendants with wings. Allowing them to travel on and off the mountain at will. The people of Gaia are simple and are not as savvy to technology as the others. As they wish to commune with the Dragons around them often using them as guides to live off the land.
Kingdom is nordic with large stone slabs for doors and statues on flat lush green ground. These people often wear soft shirt and pants combinations with colorful stones as their decor.
Gaia's leader is Queen Allo Niscent. She is known for being the most beautiful and elegant creature a Descendant can be graced by. She is against fighting, wars and the like. Yet she has a strong head for it and knows despite having a small army she has the most protected kingdom of all.
This is due to her charm of Dragons, believed to be able to charm one to her will in an instant. What she lacks in her armies size, she makes up for it in the Dragons she has which will lay down their lives for her. Her scales are believed to be like diamonds, strong yet beautiful, adding to her majestic beauty and her battle capabilities.
Sol
Vrondi
Theme : youtube.com/watch?v=84ZKo3TGn_k&ebc=AN.. Quote: "All things emerge from the purity of light." Name: Vrondi Illumi Age: 570 Species: Descendant (Ascended) Blood%: 100% Sol Gender: Male Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 8'0 ft Weight: 325 ibs Physical appearance: His body gives a faint aura that glows constantly. Underneath the hue of light is a toned body with the shape of a well trained fighter. The aim of perfection and strength exudes from him.
Apparel:
Made from the hide of the ancient dragon that called itself god. It is virtually unbreakable to the point of surviving even the vacuums of space up to that of a dark hole. The density is immeasurable by Descendant kind. It is however a custom fitted set meant for the appointed King after the Dragon war. The King was massive, standing at around 14 feet tall. The armor was not able to be worn by anyone after his death but once Vrondi returned after Ascending he was in a shorter form. This was to be less intimidating to his people. He can return to the size of his mortal form and wear the armor when he wishes. The armor has the ability to resist any spells or elements.
Vehicle:
Personality: He is wise and calm. Underneath this is a constantly intrigued mind. He has been alive for a long time, life has yet to become boring to him. His attitude to life is to find the silver lining of interest. With the rest of eternity before him he enjoys his time among the mortal while he can. He remains a bit reclusive however due to the constant worship from the lower mortals. He reminds those he meets that he is not the sole reason the kingdom has thrived and attempts to humble himself before people. His lack of caring for people besides a experimental level comes as a barrier however.
Occupation: Eternal King of Vrondi Faction: Taxis & Aion Pet:
Bow Form
Adv. App.: Exp: He did not do much in his early years but survive the harsh world when his type of Descendant were few and Dragons were many. He learned to defend himself in skirmishes during the Dragon war he was practically born into. Through determination he pushed through his weaker mortal flesh and began to use his soul's power at the age of 30. He went under a master at the age of 50 and learned to control light. With his focus being light he sought the training of one of the children of the Seraphim Lord that liberated the Descendants, and one of his forefathers. He formed a affinity to plant life and was able to mimic sunlight to feed and control nature around him. He created the kingdom of Vrondi through these plants and used it to protect his growing followers. His power and his body began to merge as he neglected food, sleep and more natural urges to become one with his soul. He died in the war and returned a Ascended, his soul able to resist the pull into the void. His new found body was infused with light and as such his form consists of it almost entirely. He learned through time that his form allowed him many different abilities that a fleshly form could not perform. He is one of the leading and founding masters of light and plant manipulations. Through out time he developed with other early Sol on mind manipulations.
Spells: Light Rays - His most generic spell. Summoning portals of concentrated light he can unleash the light as damaging beams of light of different size and intensity.
Arrow of the Soul - Capable of conjuring a arrow made of soul and light essence. Sharp and hard like steel yet burns to the touch. It can have multiple attributes. Either burning and damaging or it can be physically harmless yet attack the target's mind with psychic influence of Vrondi's choosing.
Light Clone - Able to conjure a clone of light with weaker forms to his person. specific effects. Only 2.
Abilities/Powers: His body is as hard as steel, protected by a force field that acts as his very skin. If cut or severed it can be fixed instantly by simply reforming itself into energy then back into its solid form. He can be intangible whenever he chooses and tangible again just as well. His ethereal form allows him to turn his entire body into energy and move as such. Allowing him to move at light speed on a whim and use his own body as projectile attacks. He can commune with nature and psychic thought easily. Able to replenish plant life with his sunlight and those descended who use light for energy.
Hindrances: as the element of light he needs sunlight to retain his form here. if not for the light he charges up with he will fade out as just a soul and eventually be lost in the nether. he is also able to run out of energy over time making his form eventually incapable of retaining a form and becoming intangible light harmless to all.
Unknown Weaknesses: He lacks knowledge of technology and their capabilities. He is weakened when submerged in darkness or liquids.
Weapons: His only weapon of choice is his celestial bow. It is capable of firing arrows made from the soul essence of the Dragon within. The arrows can vary in power and drains from its almost limitless supply with each shot. Vrondi chooses what level of power the shot is, even capable of firing a single shot with all the energy stored within fired out. He mostly fires single shots that are devastating as they explode a few moments after impaling the target. The force is akin to a bomb, giving off kinetic forces.
History: On the dawn of the Dragon war, where Descendants of the current were a minority, Vrondi was born. He was born within a village of his kind protected under the lands now known as Vrondi. His people were giants compared to those of today yet were weaker than their dragon anthro Descended brothers. His father and mother were both offspring of the original Seraphim's offspring. They fought beside all Descendant kind against the Dragons. He grew up simply surviving and fighting. He learned over time how to love the world around him, nature and all its beauty was beheld by him. He learned to combine his energy with what fueled nature, sunlight. Making him the founder of sunlight manipulation in his world. He found himself able to truly tap into his power only after the Dragon war, since the time of peace was easy on the mind. He and his followers began to create the Kingdom of Vrondi when the Seraphim left with most of his offspring. Vrondi decided to stay and become the King of his land. After 200 years he died and returned a year after Ascended. When death was upon him he looked at the abyss of space and time that grasped onto his life's aura in order to absorb him. His focus on his soul was so great he could move outside of flesh and create a form undying and resistant to the pull of what existed in the darkness below. Returning as mostly light he found himself mostly a ghost amongst his people and only through time did he learn to master his Ascended form. He remained king from then to now and has been considered a everlasting God by the neo Descendants before him today. However he knows that there is a way to Ascend for others and reach his level of power or more. He also knows the everlasting Ascended beyond the stars may return one day with the original Seraphim. He knows almost every secret to be known in this world. Having met humans, read forbidden knowledge and felt the energy of the universe.
Trivia: (optional) Didn't know that!
Vrondi is known as the "Heart Land" of Descendants kind. Here the kingdom is small, but lies within a beautiful and hospitable forest in the middle of the landscape of all kingdoms. The city itself is covered in a massive dome made of vines and various wild plants that surrounds a large portion of lush jungle. These plants release spores that can make those inhale it clear in mind and happy.
They, the Sol, do not wear much clothing at all. Some preferring to go nude. Tattoos, plants, and other more natural items such as bones cover these individuals. The more modern clothed are normally in white tunics and fur.
Vrondi's dome and general ways are due to the people being dedicated entirely to knowledge and mastery of natural energies and the mind. Vrondi natives are light, if not white in hue some of the time, some even glowing in the suns rays. This is due to their natural affinity for plantation and energy generation. Their bodies are much like solar batteries, able to harness solar energy, thoughts, and life force without harm and can release it at will. They study Ascension and many of their founders are Ascended beings. It’s a advanced acute city with many towers contrasted by the large forests and waterfalls on the outskirts.
Here many Ascended & Descended alike are drawn to and remain in this city to gain knowledge and start their paths. With the broad spectrum of infinity in their scopes the scholars of Vrondi are consistently wise. The leader of this kingdom is King Vrondi, the founder and a Ascended. His body is like controlled flames, light and energy pulsing in the form of a Seraphim with no wings and light details telling of his Descendant roots.
He is the head of their channeling schools and is the over seer of their ancient text books and teachings. He remains neutral due to him holding enough power to tip the scale in either sides favor and having his own peaceful goals set for the future of his people and all on Protogonos. Since he has an army of Vrondi sorcerers and Ascended beings he is not very far from the God like status.
Lassa
Tearianaris
Theme : youtube.com/watch?v=9YmTXThBrLs Quote: "Life on land is incredibly dull." Name: Nydra Nept Age: 40 Species: Descendant Blood%: 100% Lassa Gender: Female Sex Preference: Bisexual Height: 5'8 Weight: 135 Physical appearance:
Her body is toned and her legs and arms are even more so. Giving her a sharp almost male like aura of strength and speed.
Apparel: Her typical clothing consists of very little beyond the most private covering. This and her wet suite for entering her Advanced App is all she typically wears. At times she is forced into ornamental attire to address the public and royalties. But she is not interested in clothing beyond her armor. Which is made from sea serpents capable of withstanding the pressures of the deep crevices below their ocean. Sharp and elegant it is highly resistant to damaging spells. The encrypted markings that shimmer in the light on the armor is the source of the this power and relies on the wearer's soul to power this defense mechanism.
God's presence - orig09.deviantart.net/3f2b/f/2012/292/.. A medallion that sits around her neck at all times. It grants the holder the power to control gravity around them and where they choose to point their influence. It was created from one of the eyes of the Dragon lord who called himself a God.
Vehicle: orig08.deviantart.net/aa55/f/2015/233/.. A two seated vehicle for basic transport on land and in water. It hovers over the earth and is capable of low altitude flight. It is capable of moving up to 60 mph. It can transport a Advanced App.
Personality: She is head strong long any typical leader. However she does not as much as lead as much as use her status to her advantage. She is obsessed with the oceans and loves the calm silent waves. She is energetic and loves to challenge her close companions, guards and such, to games or feats. She has a air of tomboyishness, but her elegance remains a strong presence. Her rowdy nature is hidden from the majority of her people. Making her able to switch from her usual adventurous self to a more sharp and cold Queen. This side of her negates her outgoing charm and replaces it with a cunning determined demeanor. Often seen in battle and when she is in front of royalties or annoyed. She has a love for all technology and dislikes the world on land due to their lack of achievements in this field beyond transport and weapons. As such she loves music made from tech.
Faction: Slight affiliation with the Magoi Pet:
Adv. App.:
Height- 5 meters Metal base- New Magnesium Alloy Type - Light Power source- The source comes from a sphere within the chest. It is water infused with Tydra's soul essence. It stores the essence after she infuses it within the water and heats the water to power it with steam heat and soul. Engine inside the shoulders produces electricity as support power. Equipment - 1. orig09.deviantart.net/8a2f/f/2013/026/.. Top - Rage - A auto rifle that fires rapid rounds powered by electricity and steam. Bottom - Calm - A rifle that fires single shot rounds with rail gun like force. It has multiple attachments for long ranged sniping for up to 30 miles or closer ranged battle which requires mobile use. It is powered the same as Rage except with the addition of soul essence. 2. orig05.deviantart.net/ee8b/f/2006/360/.. The Heretic - The weapon is created from the bones of a legendary sea dragon that can resist the pressures of high gravity. It is a 3 metered sized weapon. 3. Water boosters - Using Tydra's water conjuring and its use of water as fuel it can release its stored water as a powerful booster. Capable of propelling it at mach speeds both underwater and in air.
Exp: Tydra's early years were spent studying various schooling subjects. She did well in her classes but excelled in mathematics. She had a love for technology and was delighted by the idea of one day being a technician or engineer. She learned how to create motors from disassembled materials at the age of 10. She began working with technicians at energy plants at the age of 15. She learned how to create and operate Advanced Apps at the age of 17 and learned from brilliant mechanics within the royal armies network. When she was 18 the trials began and after she became Queen at age 18 she began training in the ancient ways and learned to manipulate water as well as spells. She also trained with the use of her medallion given only to the Queen of Tearianaris. But she neglected her studies of mastering her soul and instead focused on mastering her control over Advanced Apps. She learned from the best marksmen on how to shoot both in her mechanized suite and out. She also learned the use of sword, spear and shield from royal guards. Her weapon of choice being something similar to a harpoon. For obvious uses on her voyages. After many years of combining all of her training she was able to do casting, manipulations and control her medallions special gifts while in her very own machine. She underwent many death defying adventures with her honed abilities. Thanking her many masters for making a simple tech head to a power house Queen.
Spells: Lightning - She can summon a luminescent rune from where she wishes within a yard radius around her and conjure lightning from these runes. Ice - She can summon a rune to conjure and emit cold and ice from. Like opening a portal to a icy world. She can launch pure ice as projectiles. Gravity - She has learned to control gravity around her and others she touches using her medallion's gift. She can increase or decrease her weight and whatever she wears or is around her body. She can target an area within her sight range and manipulate the gravity around it for very short increments of time. Siren's call - She can sing a song that casts a hypnosis spell on those who hear it. It makes the listener a devoted servant much like a puppet. Water summon - Her final rune spell conjures varying amounts of water from it.
Abilities/Powers: She can manipulate water and heals quite fast from being in it. She can swim at incredible speeds and has strength and speed in combat that bests even her strongest guards. Her stamina is almost limitless in water and quite high on land. She knows how to manipulate water in ways not many of her kind could imagine, such as slicing metal with water. She can manipulate almost any liquid substance one being blood. Her blood can be shifted to mimic the rapid adrenaline Tyro's feel. She can even manipulate liquid that is within something, such as the blood in ones body, if she is touching it. But with water she can control that freely up to a mile distance. She can breathe both air and water.
Hindrances: She is more fragile than other high caliber Lassa and as such needs to wear something to protect her. If ever one got underneath her protection she will be delicate. Her medallion is precious to her and if ever removed without her knowledge she will go into a fit of tears and depression, losing her warrior's spirit. Unknown Weaknesses: She focuses on powerful attacks when not in her more cunning mode. Using up most of her resources quickly. She thinks she is the best at everything and is quite cocky.
Weapons: Lancer - A blue lance made from steel and sea stone. Its blade is edged with sapphire. It's design is meant to penetrate flesh and hook in with its jagged sides. Steam rifle - orig12.deviantart.net/f3f2/f/2015/040/.. A gun fueled with heated water. It requires the power of the user's soul to heat the tank of water within. It fires whatever projectile she places in it. Typically it is steel or sea stone tipped.
History: She and her sister were twins at birth yet both were entirely different in character. Tydra was the the athletic and science intrigued her. While her sister Thala was a book reader, a singer and song writer and had an affinity to charming sea dragons with her songs. They both loved each other and were always together when their interests didn't separate them. Their mother and father were royal workers in the science fields. So naturally Tydra being the one closer to their parents made Thala a bit of a black sheep within the Nept home. Despite this they were all very close. As they grew older the word of the trials for Queen was coming. The Queen before had died from a assassination in which no culprit has been found as of yet (current game time). As word got out about Thala's singing voice she was tested in front of Royalties and confirmed her gift. She was subject as a unique pure Lassa and as such would be on the line to be next Queen, as the earlier one had no heirs. Tydra did not want her sister to go alone so she managed to convince her parents to help convince the Royalties to let her try out to protect her sister. Her plan worked and she was placed on trial for Queen.
The trials were tests of knowledge and the siren's call, as well as skill in surviving danger. It was held entirely beneath the waters. They were faced before different tiers of sea dragons and sang their songs. If they failed the Dragon would either swim away or try to devour the siren. They had to know which Dragon liked what kind of song and figuring that out was Tydra's job. Her and her sister sang in unison when they could but Thala took control of the majority of the singing. When things got dangerous Tydra helped her sister stay alive even to the degree of spearing a feral which was not part of the trial, in the eye and then making an escape. Tydra was stronger than her sister physically and mentally.
However when it came to the final test they found themselves to be the only two remaining who did not fail. Her and her sister had to go to some surface stones assembled in massive columns in the middle of the sea. Rising from behind the columns was a terrible sea dragon, massive in scale and summoned its own storm and waves with it. It looked disturbed from some kind of slumber and did not entirely notice the girls. Its presence however was frightening to the say the least. The tides would sweep them off the stones and they would have to climb back up. But her and her sister began to sing in unison and grasped the beasts attention. However it roared with a thunderous echo in reply and only caused a larger wave to crash into them. After climbing back up once more Tydra stopped singing and let her sister do it alone. She sang a song of peace and calm to put the beast back to sleep. Her song echoed like the Sirens of legend and began to calm the waves and winds around her. She began to feel into the Dragon's essence and read its very mind. It eyed her sister Tydra and launched at her. Tydra was falling asleep herself and did not notice what was happening. All she remembers is being knocked into the water and swimming back to the stones to find a puddle of blood on the stone she was on, calm waters, the beast and her sister was gone.
Tydra was pronounced Queen reluctantly by her own guilt and the royals that knew she did not have the true Siren's call Thala did. She went ahead with being Queen anyway to honor her sister by doing what her sister would have done if she did not save her. Though she is not the greatest Queen she continually tries to help her people become richer in materials and advancements. She also searches the deep constantly for the Dragon that killed her sister.
Trivia: She loves EDM.
Tearianaris called The "Tidals Wake" due to its location. It eerily sits on a large body of land underneath a giant waterfall. The natives here are able to breath under water. They are also masters of technology, transportation, and equipment below the surface. The sea Dragons are almost entirely under their influence and are used in their everyday walks of life.
They use water to generate electricity and can bend water to their will making the controls effortless. Their lives in the water makes them lean and strong, however not very agile and capable on land and often make use of their technology to make life on land easier. They usually wear skin tight material meant for underwater travel and not much else. The less water friendly wear water resistant clothing and decorate themselves with jewels.
Their leader Queen Tydra Nept is mostly a mystery due to her concealed nature. She often sits out of the political life and is more of a ghost than a praised and pampered Queen like the ones before her. For the trial of the queen took its toll on her.
Each chosen female participant is at the tender ages of 13 to adult 25 and is brought to the seven sea dragons to sing their songs and try to subdue the beast with only song. It was her and her sister that rose to the seventh dragon where all others failed. Together they sang a melody that soothed the beast to let them pass the end of the trial. However only one could be named queen.
Before her younger sister reached the end she bid her sister farewell. For the beast will only devour the one who was not wearing the crown at the end of the trial, claiming Tydra’s voice was always stronger than hers. She watched her younger sister be devoured before her.
She often spends her time deep within the waters of Protogonos's oceans. Reaching depths as deep as her masked sorrow. She often makes first hand discoveries of things no other Descendant has seen or heard of. Upon her returns she is welcomed back with praise as she often does return with soul gems and treasures a plenty.
However she has many members of her army accompany her and often times many do not return, making her leadership questionable and her obsession with the ocean's depths spells a omen. Despite this her people are happy to have her as a Queen, for she brings them riches and discoveries that enrich their culture more than any other Kingdom.
Tyro - Mostly Red, orange or brown hues in their coloration. Strength and weapons. Mechanically advanced. Houses are Logic and Power. Nayu - Mostly black, gray, purple or silver in coloration. Stealth and poisons. Medically advanced. Houses are Honor and Reason. Oro - Mostly green, pink, or yellow in coloration. Defense and Instinct. Tamers of various beasts. Houses are Nature and Protection. Sol - Mostly white, gold or bronze in coloration. Knowledge and Magic. Masters of weaving spells. Houses are Wisdom and Eternity. Lassa - Mostly blue, teal, or aquamarine in coloration. Wealth and Aquatic Advancement. Houses are Water and Treasure. Kingdom
The Governing powers all rely on the Kingdoms and their lordships, the Kings and Queens. Only those born within or well connected enough to become a citizen can live or enter into the capitals. The remaining people outside the walls of the lands are under serfdom. These people who farm and feed the people within the cities are known as Nomads. They reside outside as farmers living off the land and harvesting many crops under the control of their lords. However they do at times move from place to place, still under the rule of whomever lands they reside. Two additional hindrances on the nomads are the dragons and the bandits. Both want nothing more but to feed off of them. This makes the protection from the Kingdoms appealing. While still life within the cities are safe and plentiful.
The Kings and Queens are the main authorities of power. But like gods they are only considered seeking if the interpretation of their discernment is not replicated by the high judges appointed by them. These judges are either relatives or other high bred families with close ties to the current Kings & Queens. As such they receive a form of diplomatic immunity. Each citizen is given rights to see a judge and go through trial. Those outside the lands are free game even if their slaying are well known. The only ones who live within the cities are the slaves of a citizen and these slaves have no rights.
Underneath the high judges are those with family or friendly ties to the high judges or the kings & queens. They are received as royalty and receive a form of diplomatic immunity themselves. Though blatant harm of a citizen is still punishable by death. This is why many of these ilk are inclined to perform in important roles. High commanders, royal tamers/ slavers, treasurers, diplomats, and more. This extra net of importance allows even more over look of their wrong doings.
The remaining powers are the enforcers and those with other important tasks. The guards and soldiers are the enforcers and every kingdom has them. The mystics, spies/ informants, religious & historical scholars, assassins, elite & royal trainers and more are people with important tasks who are considered higher than your average citizen. Though no citizen is beneath many slaves. There are only the slaves of the arenas that get recognition enough to become more important than a citizen. Though these cases are rare and short lived.
The existence of god is not a matter of does a entity exist that is almighty and just. It is whether it is mighty beyond their combined abilities and cares for them. To this belief he does exist. The ideal for an almighty God is not known to most of them, nor one that is all good. Instead they want only a god who exists eternally who will watch, protect and look after all of their interests. This provides a sense of altruism among all descended.
The branches of beliefs are as such. Most of those of the anthropomorphic form and all of those who are dragons among descended believe in a eternal dragon and that the dragon lords of before were eternal gods that live elsewhere now. This eternal dragon however exists and has always existed within the planet and is the nourishing force behind their souls and the powers they wield. Those who die and do not ascend return to the dragon to nourish it for reproducing a new life.
The descended believe that the seraphim is their god. He looks after them from afar in many different ways. However his presence is within each of their souls allowing them to do manipulations and manifestations. They consider that they all ascend in some way or another. Those who do not return however are taken by the seraphim to his kingdom in the heavens above. Though many pick and choose which are worthy of ascension, and those who do not get to his kingdom are taken by a hungry dark spirit that resides in the shadows.
There are those who follow the belief that the blood of a seraphim grants power beyond that of their god. That there can be a way for new gods to form through this. By combining blood and harnessing the inner most power of the soul one can ascend without dying. These believers are secretive. These people are all members of the Therosi. A silent but terrible faction growing into a cult and perhaps if they are right a god hood.
Sex - Intimacy through out the Descended world is open and experimental. There are no laws against any sexual activity between two consenting individuals who are citizens. Slaves and noncitizens of any Kingdom, or are not important in some manner to a capital, do not require consent to be used sexually by any citizen. Though noncitizens who are important may be reprimanded their overall penalty will be a slap on the wrist. If a slave rapes a slave that is up to the owners to judge. The majority of Descendants are hetero, the second majority are bi, then homo, and finally everything else in a smaller percentage. There is very little to no shame for exploring sexual ideals and exploits. As Descended often enjoy new and exciting things as long as it is pleasant.
Only Royalty and Lords find it distasteful to divulge in hedonism. Causing those beneath them a sense of shame unknown to the those of no high class.
Art / Culture
Art was founded by the Dragons. Painting stones and other solid rock to create symbols. It evolved to a form of media and writing over time. The Dragon Gods were pleased by its development. They wanted more designs and felt that art holds an aura. Each God, or Ruler, designed their own forms of art to symbolize their aura, their essence. Horrid, beautiful, calm, and more feelings were expressed through different mediums. Resulting in the many different forms of art to this day. The innovators of technology and art are the Tearians, the Lassa kingdom. With their technology to create visual art through lights, and music based on pure technology. All other forms of music in the world is traditional and old world. Only the Lassa have modern and advanced art and music.
Fotia - The erected volcanoes play a part in their culture. Their most absorbed medium of art is physical art. From Martial arts, dancing to juggling and fire spitting. Any physical activity that can put people in awe is art to Fotians. Even the bloody battles of the arenas. Gaia- Their most appreciated art form is sculpture. To form earth or matter into master pieces. From pottery and building structures to dolls and royal busts. Forming something from matter to depict something is the Gaians choice of art. Vrondi- The chosen form of art of the people of Vrondi is a direct result of their love of colors. The multiple colors formed by light and its reflections. Rainbows are adored. They use their access to many different colors of plants to create paint. They use this paint to make pieces of art that are colorful. There's never enough paintings and never enough colors. Nero- The art of the blind are words. Poetry and symbols on paper able to be felt when touched. Words that can form meanins that reach directly to the soul. The expansion of vocabulary is their specialty. The majority word recordings are done by the Nero. However they primarily use their knowledge amongst themselves. Only selling their works which later become staples of the rest of Descended kind. Tearianaris- The Tearians are a heavily technological society. This makes their art fairly vast in mediums. However their main attraction is their use of electric sound waves to create music. Able to replicate the majority of melodies, and even record and project voices. This is the closest to modern music.
Currency
All stones that are known exist in this world and has equal value in Descended eyes as our human eyes. However each stone is used as a form of currency. There is a main form of payment and that is the Fotian gold coin. It is marked with a dragon on one side and the bust of a Descended on the other. The Fotians with their lava usage are able to melt down the rare stones to currency. They are the main providers of clean simple money. The rest of the lands welcome the gold, silver, and even diamond coins created by the Fotians. However the Merchants Guild still holds most of the wealth of Descended kind. Besides the Kingdoms.
The Royal Families
Anyone can join as a family member. Ask the DMs if you can.
A new age of royalty has taken over this world. The former kings and queens have either passed down their titles through bloodline, or have been succeeded through trial. All the same the price for ushering in a new age of command is paid for with life and blood. This means each king and queen of each era has died. This is now on the second era of royalty without dragon rule. Will there be war or peace? The new age will tell a story that will change the world forever.
The Hanoxx Eden Niscent-Hanoxx
The Nept Family
The Mythue Family
The Niscent Family Eden Niscent-Hanoxx
The Vrondi Family
Manipulation & Manifestation
Through out the universe those who are able to tap into a higher level of being open the doors to limitless possibilities. Harnessing this for lesser beings such as humans would be difficult, but for descendants it is feasible.
Manipulators
You can alter things around you as you wish. Flame control, air control, water control. Or even psychic powers like mind reading, or levitation. All of reality can be manipulated, even time. There are limits to how far one can go. However with proper training IG you can extend your influence. Humans are able to manipulate as well and find it easier on Protogonos. These manipulators are Indigos.
A descendants manipulation depends on their blood limits, personal choice, and experience. For example a full blooded Lassa will not be able to learn fire manipulations. Descendants use their souls essence when manipulating. This essence can run out but can be replenished. This replenishing takes time. Training IG can increase the essence and replenishing speed.
Manifestors -
Things that arise from no where. These things are taken from another world and brought here. This is beyond the impossible. Necromancy, spellcasting, Pyromancy, summoning. All forms of manifestations. For example when a descendant summons fire, lightning, or water from where there is none that is manifesting something into reality. Spell casting is a different and more varied way of manifesting. It requires knowledge of how to cast the spell. For a descendant the cost for a spell is some of their soul's essence.
Character sheet
Quote: Name: Age: (Descendants mature like humans up until the age of 20 which they don't show signs of aging for another 30 years and live to be around 200.) Species: Between Descended and Dragon Blood%: What % of blood from each race or species does your character have? Must be in multiples of 10 and equal to 100. Gender: Male Female Both or Neither Sex Preference: Hetero, Bi, Homo, Cannibalsexual? Height: Weight: Physical appearance: Your Picture &/or Description. Your appearance should match your Blood%. Meaning a 100% Dragon should not appear human unless a shape shifter or magic. Apparel:Your customized clothing and armor. Quality armor is IG unless achieved through experience or history. Vehicle: Your transportation and its top speed in mph. Personality: Brief description on character's quirks, likes, and peeves. Occupation: Your job if any. Faction: You may choose a faction or not. Pet: Only Tamers with experience with elite feral dragon trainers on Gaia's mountain peeks can have full fledged dragons as pets. There are only Dragons on this world, no dogs or cats etc. You may create your own species of dragon and detail its abilities. Fully grown animals that can be used in battle can only be achieved IG for those with no listed experience. Exceptions must sask DM. Adv. App.: Only those with experience with fighting in elite squadrons on either Fotia or Tearianaris. IG If you want an exception ask the DM. Exp: Brief description on your character's training. Spells: Conjuring and other manipulations of dimensions for specific effects. Only 2. If no abilities then 4. Abilities/Powers: Genetic or enhanced potential. Only 2. If not a spellcaster 4. Weapons: Your weapon. Only 1. History: A brief tour into your character's life and how they end up where they are at the start of the RPG. Trivia: (optional) Didn't know that!
The blood% determines your affinity to certain abilities based on bloodline also your appearance. Your character will be considered a certain way based on looks rather than blood. However blood typically depicts the characters looks.
Blood%
Born of the volcano. 100%: Heat Absorption. 80%+: Thermal energy manipulation & Conjuration. 60%+: Fire manipulation. Adrenaline boost. 40%+: Heat detection. Fire breath. Heat resistance. 20%+: Hot blood.
Tyro are known to be the founders of Fotia. The dragon war caused their people to find refuge among active volcanoes. This was to make life easier to avoid dragons. This resulted in them learning to manipulate lava flow to produce their first civilization. They have the most pride among all races. Their belief is that they are the saviors of the Descendants from the Dragons and that their legacy continues.
Born of the shadow. 100%: Shadow stepping. 80%+: Invisibility. Shadow manipulation. Sound manipulation. 60%+: Hemotoxic venom fangs. 40%+: Poison resistance. Blood consumption. 20%+: Night vision.
Nayu typically reside in the underground cities of Nero of which they have founded. During *the great divide their people were pushed to the underground by poisonous feral dragons. They despise the other races and see them as either food or less efficient peers. Their blood drinking is vile to all other races.
Born of the mountain. 100%: Metal dense hide & claws. Air and earth conjuration. 80%+: Air manipulation. Air detection. 60%+: Earth/Gravel manipulation. Ground detection. 40%+: Rock hard hide, claws & dragon wings. Strength boost. 20%+: Bleed resistance. Thick blood.
The Oro were once split into two groups during *the divide. One group lived on the mountains and the other lived below the mountains. After a war for resources was waged between the two for decades they found peace after the *dragon war and lived among each other in Gaia. They believe themselves to be more akin to Dragons and sometimes harbor them in their lands to protect them from Fotian hunters. They too wish for a return to Dragon rule, if they can return to the full blood of a Dragon.
Born of the sun. 100%: Light absorption. Concentrated thermal light manipulation. 80%+: Mind reading. Astral projection. Telekinesis. 60%+: Force field. Plant energy absorption. 40%+: Mental communication. Psychic detection. Plant manipulation. 20%+: Bright light resistance.
The Sol were formed long ago after the divide. They found lush jungle with hospitable vegetation which they used to survive. Resulting in them being primarily herbivores yet retaining an omnivorous state. The Sol, Vrondi that ascended during the *Dragon war created a kingdom out of natural plantation. They believe themselves to be the number one Race above all others and give a humble approach to their peers inferiority.
Born of the sea. 100%: Gravity manipulation. 80%+: Liquid manipulation. Water conjuration. 60%+: Water manipulation. Water sensing. Electricity absorption. 40%+: Gills. Underwater detection. Water walking. Water healing. 20%+: Resistance to electricity.
There was a race of amphibious dragon kin named Abyssils who were technologically advanced. They were a species born from the ocean that raided many of the Descendants and were superior to them. They interbred with Descendant slaves and created the Lassa, who were in a internal struggle for many decades. After the Dragon war many pure Abyssils died and the remaining interbred with Descendants. The Lassa believe they are superior in intelligence above all other races and should one day rule over all the lands. Either by peace or with power.
Born of the cosmos. 100%: Intangible form & form manipulation. 80%+: Soul manipulation & absorption. Soul armor & weapon conjuring. 60%+: Portal jumping. Portal sensing. Portal conjuring. Ghost vision. 40%+: Angelic wings. Air walking. Halo light. 20%+: Soul detection.
When Descendants with Seraphim blood combine their children may be born angelic looking. A concentration of angelic born people breeding creates small lineages of Descendants with these traits. Despite the concentration attempts no Descendant even with full blood is perfect until ascended.
Born of the Ancient. 100%: Shapeshifting. Heat & cold manipulation & conjuration. 80%+: Fire & frost manipulation. Metal dense claws. Regeneration. 60%+: Stone hard scales. Fire & frost breath. Metal dense teeth. 40%+: Metal dense horns. Heat & Cold resistant scales. Binocular vision. Smell detection. 20%+: Dragon wings & tail.
Those born with Dragon blood appear more Dragon than most and a concentration of breeding between those having Dragon blood can make Dragon descendants. A combination of Seraphim and Dragon may create beings undefined known as Hybrids. The dragons ruled over the world, both sea, land, and air. They dominated *Descendants and used them as food and slaves. The most powerful of Dragons ruled over the lesser and feral. These rulers interbred with Descendants and made more powerful forms of their kind. The civilizations Descendants were once ruled by were destroyed by the *Dragon war. Leaving most Dragons displaced and living among Descendants. Many of them still await the day Dragons will rule again and even pray to the ancient Dragon God King for a rebirth.
Blood Weakness
Tyro - 40% and up. They are cold blooded and require warmth. Extreme cold is their bane, damaging their stamina and locking their muscles. Eventually if under long exposure they're forced asleep. 60% Their bodies turn hot and overheat quickly. Far too much activity can over heat their insides causing them to go into a paralyses from exertion.
Nayu - 40% Their hearing is more susceptible to being damaged by loud noises. 60%+ Bright lights damage eyes and must feed on blood every 2 days. 80%+ Blind unless able to pass the trial of the King in game.
Oro - 40% hard scales are heavier slowing them down including wings and hard to file claws, cannot fly unless a trial is passed in game. 60% Thicker skin and flesh making surgical procedures and healing harder and takes longer.
Sol - 40%+ Needs to nourish their cells underneath sunlight for a hour a day to be at neutral energy and loses energy the longer left out of sunlight. 60%+ Needs to charge under light for two hours a day for neutral energy and are physically weaker than most other types.
Lassa - 40%+ very easily dried if not wet and the longer left without water can easily be dehydrated and scales will grow weak and flake. 60%+ Can either breath air or water, cannot breath both unless you pass a trial in game. Susceptible to heat when dry. 80% +Webbed feet and hands make movement on land difficult.
Seraphim - 40% wings are large and hard to move around with, those with halos make hiding in dark impossible as it is a ring of intangible light. 60% Physically weaker and emits a smell and aura that is noticeable to all descendants, and is considered attractive. 100% Can only become intangible in the form of a certain element (flames,ice,air,sand etc) and shares that elements weakness at all times. If one is able to master a special technique IG they can also be hurt.
Dragon - 40% Slowed by claws, wings and horns and tail. Susceptible to mental manipulation. 60% Even heavier and slow, the middle of the chest is weaker and the heart resides underneath it. 100% They are only have to shape shift into a form of a creature they have seen before. However it will not be perfect and dragon traits will be visible. This can be done once every few weeks.
Technology
The descendants and their technology varies and at times their machines surpass our own. However most of their technology is sub modern at best. The most technological capitals are Fotia and Tearia. Outside of those two technology, save for guns and custom made vehicles, won't be available. No one truly knows where technology came from. But all of their advancements were found, then copied by smiths and craftsmen who fall short of creating a exact replica but whose unique design became staples for their people.
Advanced Apps
The Advanced Apparatus. A mysterious creation of both the Lassa and the Magoi. But its origins are ever more of a enigma.The Abyssils that lived within the waters of this world had created the precursors. Their technology was heavily infused with manipulations. Energies taken from other realms and compacted into sentinels made of sea stone.
These golems of the past were what the Magoi found with the help of the Lassa. The revival of these golems sparked the creation of their very own hybrid version. These creations were abominations however. Instead of stone they used the flesh of dragons. Reanimating their molded flesh to act as armored guardians. However control was not easy. Only through trial and error did they realize that infusing the instrument with a host was it able to function correctly.
With the combination of technology discovered from the Abyssils, remnants of Atlantis, and humans were the Lassa able to create the Advanced App that is renowned for their power. However the draw backs of such technology is its link to the soul and the body of the user. If too much strain is placed on the user, if they are incompatible, and or use the suite for far too long they will pass out and become infused into the organic parts of the machine. Creating a beast of chaos.
Unlike the Lassa however the Tyro of Fotia had no allegiance to the Magoi and had no access to their many manipulations and manifestations. Thus they created their own Advanced Apps, ones entirely machine. While the Fotians were not as advanced as the Tearianarians the burning heart dragon slayers owned numerous thinkers and engineers. Tinkering together war machines. No where near as agile and capable as the predecessors. But able to bring destruction all the same.
Factions
A secretive organization of descendants all over the Edafos who work to capture, enslave and oppress those with near pure angelic traits. Represented by a Dragon claw grasping a sphere.
The guild for Dragon slayers and swordsman. Magnixx is also the leader of this group for his forefathers are the founders. Only the head of a full grown feral dragon can earn you a place here. Represented by a flaming sword.
The supporters of angelic beings forced to work in secret due to the Therosi Guild. Their leader is a Seraphim named Mirror. Represented by a blue feather.
League of Assassins. Their leader is the king of Nero, Sleeth. Only dropping bodies without a trace on contract can earn you a seat in this guild. They are funded and work closely with the kingdom of Nero. Represented by a red droplet.
The guild for the followers of healing and order. Their leader is king Vrondi and they make most of the security and military force of the Vrondi kingdom.They hunt and destroy cannibals, mass murderers, abominations, and heal and aid the sick with a combination of healing remedies from all over. They often work closely with the Vrondi and Aion. Represented by a green sun.
Spellcaster alliance. Must know at least 4 spells to enter this guild. They produce learnable spells and collect knowledge on all spells. They often seek spells that have not been recorded. Represented by a lightning bolt.
Pet:
The Descendants have become masters of taming the wild. So much so the variety is out there. What one chooses to command might not always be to their best interest. Getting to these monsters is something of a great sacrifice. Name- Height- Weight- Age- Sex- Personality- Equipment - One here unless said otherwise by class perk. Abilities/Powers- 2 abilities & or powers max.
Adv. App.: How your mech looks. Picture or detail.
The technology of humans without limits on imagination. These come in varying sizes and abilities. Two major capitals utilize these in war and life. Fotia and the Tearians use these the most. However their power sources differ from heat and magma, to water pressure and electricity. To the custom builder the source can be whatever they wish. Some even use their soul. Height- Max size 8 meters, shortest 4. Metal base- Iron, Titanium, Copper etc Type - Heavy, medium, light. Power source- Location of the power source on the mech and what it is. Equipment - 1. Customized gun in detail and how it’s used. 2. Customized blade in detail and how it is used. 3. Special equipment of your choosing in detail and how it’s used.
Abilities/Powers:
Depending on the blood% are you allowed the given abilities inherently. For example being 100% of anything allows you all the powers below granted you have experience in using them. Detail which powers you chose from your pool and how you use them. You may have preferred variations of the powers and abilities available. If you are a small percentile of a bloodline you have a affinity for the spells and abilities of that bloodline. However it's weak.
Inherent abilities are within each ethnic group by nature. However it can be minuscule at best. Such as the ability to resist heat as a Tyro, but if you want that to be one of your special abilities you can resist far more fire. You achieve this either through being born with it or some kind of experience. This is true for every ability inherent in each bloodline. You may passively have the abilities listed but they will not be significant compared to the average if you do not detail in your CS the uniqueness of it and how you achieved it. Again, whether through birth or experience.
The Soul is within each Descendant in a ethereal form. It draws ethereal energies that allow access to powers of great yet compacted forces. Allowing temporary gateways to open to allow the release of spells. Or to manipulate reality with interstellar power that is not inherent within any Descendant to do on their own. The soul is the main gateway to spell casting for Descendants.
The Soul can run out however and that depends on your experience mastering your soul. If a Descendant uses all of their soul's essence they cannot perform any more spells. However they can still manipulate their surroundings with their minds or natural ability. If they attempt a spell in this state they will not be hurt, just their spells will not work. If one continues to strain their soul essence with a spell they cannot cast it will backfire and damage them.
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Rules
Basic rules apply. No Godmoding, Powerplaying etc. This is casual to advanced so at least three paragraphs is needed for each post. No ongoing details of sex and mutilation etc. Some is ok. The IG stands for In Game. What is allowed must be achieved in the roleplay. The descendants range from demon, angel, dragon, and mixes between these. Nothing more or less. The world is as it is, confusing and mysterious. Keep it that way, however your own history and even something like a village can be created to fit it. The overall world must remain the same. Fighting and dealing with death is based on how I decide things should be fated. Most of the time if the battle Is fair between pvp I'll allow the victorious their decision. Descendants are unlimited except for the Seraphim ones. Advanced apps can only be given to specific characters. To start with a advanced app you sacrifice your spells and abilities. You can keep 1 however. Have fun.
Humans do not live in Protogonos and so are not a shared bloodline in the Descendant species.
Quote:"A trade empire is not built upon one's dead enemies but upon their wealth." Name:Ashe Age: 26 Species: Descendant Blood%: 80% Sol and 20% Tyro Gender:Female Sex Preference: Bi Height: 1 meter and 95 centimeters Weight: 55 kg. Physical appearance: Ashe is proud of her Sol heritage and is not afraid to show it. Her big green eyes illuminate in darkness. She wears the cloths of a merchant with a hidden knife around her waist. She's around 1,90 meters tall. Ashe's muscles are toned , anyone that can see her , knows that she is not what she appears and she's ready to fight if needed.
Apparel: Ashe isn't one to fight with weapons and such but by words alone. She wears trader cloths. Vehicle: N/A Personality: Ashe likes to talk with people , she's a talker and she likes money. A lot. If there is money to be made somewhere , she will be there. Occupation: Trader Faction: N/A Pet: N/A Adv. App.: N/A Exp: She's an experienced trader but she's no stranger to fighting with a knife when the time comes.
Spells: N/a
Abilities/Powers: Hot blood , Mind reading , Astral projection , Telekinesis.
Weapons: Knife Of Betrayal She bought this Knife from a merchant that double crossed her. It's a small knife with runes inside it. If the blade touches the blood of something , there is a small chance that the creature that was cut to enter a rage-like stance where he will attack anything ( friend , foe , object etc ) for a few minutes.
History: Ashe was born to a great family of traders. They were not nobility or very wealthy but they had more than most people. She learned to use her powers to obtain better deals when it came to her job. Her mother died of unknown causes and her father was killed due to a bad trade and she inherited all their wealth. She used that wealth to become ever richer than she was but she also trained in using a knife because of the dangers of being a trader.
One day she bought a knife from a trader that said it was magical. At first she though it must've been a fake knife but when she accidentally cut herself on the tip of the blade , her senses dulled and she got filled with rage , destroying some objects from her house.
Trivia: She has a brother that she never met. She has a golden ring on her hand that she got from her father in the form of a serpent.
Quote:"Ow" Name:Atlas Age: 21 Species: Descendant Blood%: 60% Nayu, 20% Tyro, 20% Oro Gender:Male Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 6'1" Weight: 170 lb. Physical appearance: Atlas has pale skin, with messy blonde hair, and hazel eyes, but you probably won't see them behind his sunglasses. Small, black horns peak out of the front of his hair.
Apparel:Atlas doesn't care for combat, so he wears normal civilian clothes whenever he goes out. Has modified lenses that allow his eyes to withstand sunlight. Wears a black trench coat, with a dirty white dress shit, and dress pants. Nothing else exceptional, except for a small scar under his right eye. Vehicle: N/A Personality: Atlas expresses hatred for most, if not all, individuals he encounters. He doesn't consider himself a loner, it's just that society isn't good enough for him yet. Isn't against some cracks at humor, even at others expense. Occupation: Possible Serial Killer Faction: N/A Pet: N/A Adv. App.: N/A Exp: Is very inexperienced, and is only decent at hand to hand combat, and knife fights.
Spells: N/A
Abilities/Powers: Poison fangs, night vision, thick blood, poison resistance
Weapons:Dagon A small, sharp steel blade with mysterious characters carved into it. This blade represents most of the magic Atlas has come in contact with. It may not have the best range, put it is very sharp. When dipped in blood, it is ignited for a period of 10 minutes
History: Atlas doesn't have a mysterious past, or a traumatic experience. His mother and father lived in a rural part of Territory Nero, only God knows why. As one would expect, attacks upon the house by various creatures were common, and Atlas' father defended against them easily. Atlas ran errands into the town of Twilight, to pick up groceries and the like, and things were peaceful. However, one day his mother died from causes unknown, and his father fell into grief. This was 4 years ago. Atlas had grown up, and took the news best he could. His father, mourning, took his own life one year later. Atlas took the family heirloom, a small blade named Dagon, and went on his way
He went from town to town, territory to territory, picking up work when he could. He was looking for something. using a map his father had left him, he was to find the rest of the set Dagon came from. He had little to no luck, but that didn't make him quit. He had nothing else to do, nowhere else to go, so off he went on a chase for something that might not even be there. Trivia: I just modified my favorite OC for this
Apparel: Bracers, belt and shoulder guard Vehicle: Personality: He is a hard and stubborn man, not one for many words. How ever if he feels strongly about an opinion he will make it heard. Occupation: Mercenary/ Jungle tour guide. Faction: Therosi (light affiliation) Pet:
Father: Ashcirh (Nayu) ex Dolofon assassin, now hunter.
Mother: Nowyn (Oro) Dragon tamer
Exp: He learnt hunting and stealth from from his father in his early to young adult years. He picked up some dragon tamer/trainer skills from his mother but is far from experienced. He has heavy guard experience, even some Royal guard training. There he learnt patience and combat and tactics.
His dark years of wandering the wilderness and travelling from town to town made him stronger as all his previous life training (guard/hunter/tamer) fell together and evolved into something more. Survival skills. That's when he was forced to hone his abilities.
There were a few years of pit fighting where he mixed his abilities with actual combat before he found a more lucrative use for his skills, escorting the weak and fragile through the harsh jungles of Nero.
Abilities/Powers:
Rock hard hide: He has skin to match his home towns name. As he grew older it became more solid and dense, each injury and hardship only fortifying its strength.
Strength boost: His Oro blood runs strong with dragon heritage and from birth he was gifted with immense strength.
Soul sense: As one might see people's and creatures auras, Oron can feel them. He can tell if someone is hiding nearby. He can sense hostility even if the person is hiding it. This gives him a sixth sense when in combat, giving him an edge on reaction time, anticipating attacks. He never realised he had or was using this ability until he was forced to rely on it surviving in the jungles on his own. Once he understood how it worked with creatures he then developed it and brought it into combat.
Blood Coalescence:Currently still undiscovered this ties in with blood consumption (which he has been keeping at bay with an appetite for raw meat.) and will boost or give benefits of the bloodline he consumes.
Weapons: His heavy hammers
History: Born in Gaia, Onyx. An only child to well off parents. His father a Nayu and once an important member amongst the Dolofon faction, transferred his skills to became a hunter after falling in love with a great renown Oro dragon tamer.
So renown was she that she was recruited in the training of the Niscent family. That is how Azerus first met young queen Allo. That was long before she had developed into the stunning woman she is today but already she was the most beautiful thing Azerus had ever seen and he quickly became infatuated.
That was the day his plans for the future completely changed. No longer was he happy to just become a respectable hunter. Despite the loathing disdain and silent historical feud between Azerus's and Allo's farther, because of Azerus natural physical talent for combat he was granted a short tutorage into the path of a guard.
If he wanted to one day take the hand of a Royal guards daughter he figured he would need the respect of such a title.
Azerus later moved to Pearl to join the guards. Here he did well and showed great promise but in the prime of his career he was hit by news of his fathers death. A murder. At this time Allo had also now become queen and no matter his position would forevermore be out of his reach.
His life, purpose and direction we're all suddenly torn from him. Heart broken, alone, and lost, vengeance overwhelmed him and his duties fell to the side. He gave up on perusing Allo, he gave up on his oaths as a guard and after time he too even eventually gave up on finding his fathers killer.
After many years of wondering Azerus eventually made a new home. Now at Twighlight were his aptitude for violence and pent up hatred is appreciated in his roll as a tour guide for Nero's jungles.
Trivia: His father was assassinated by some of his old friends after refusing to use his position and advantages to kill young Allo.
Believing in the superiority of dragons he does the odd job for the Therosi but isn't an active member.
Punishment for his actions against Gaia, his failure to uphold his duty, the endangering of citizens of the kingdom and speaking out of term towards the new queen, was the public shameful removal of his horns and wings. Stripping his ties to true dragons that the Oro hold so dear.
Oron does not know of his Seraphim blood.
Kuvira Satian Doro
~ Alone we are strong... together we are STRONGER! ~
Really couldn't find a better one but this will do
Age: 25 Species: Descendant Blood: 80% oro 20% tyro Gender: Female Sex Preference: Bisexual Height: 5'7 Weight: 200 Occupation: Ex-mercenary, now special OP's in the Gaia military force Faction: N / A Vehicle: N / A Adv. App.: N / A Physical appearance
Having the oro blood coursing through her veins and being a mountain born, Kuvira attained quite a packed build. Weighing in around 180lbs at 5'7, she's considered to have the healthiest of physiques. Under her armor, her body is protected by a thick bone-rocky exoskeleton which she can harden and soften at will. Beautiful, sturdy, black metal dense horns protrude from the temple region, beneath her short yet rugged blue-grayish hair.
Her wings are broad and well protected but at the cost of weight and speed. Bony in its exterior skeletal structure and unified by thick, double layered, leather like membrane but most of the time Kuvira keeps them folded on her back to act as a shield not being able to use them.
Do not let her fair facial features fool you because her sparse but strong in essence tyro blood is what defines Kuvira's character, shown through her blazing gaze and fiery thick hot blood, almost as if it was lava.
Apparel
Kuvira wears the standard Dragoon gear. She also wears a rune engraved stone necklace, cube shaped. It's used to harness and focus air and earth elemental energy for a better manipulation of it.
Personality
Kuvira is a very goal oriented person. She sets something in her mind and goes for it, doing what she can to achieve said goal, but follows the path of The end does NOT justify the means. She loves combat but will not go out of her way to create it, but her interest in fighting made her dedicate herself to train a lot in the arts of weaponry and martial arts.
She does not like being looked down upon, but if she knows her places, with effort, she can keep her mouth shut, which is not the easiest thing for a hot headed warrior like her. She's not the most tactical person but knows her way around the land.
She also has a soft side but ONLY for a few things such as her homeland, mother nature and her companion Ryko.
Her "free-time" activities consist of stargazing, meditating in natural secluded places and earth sculpting.
Pet Friend
Name - Ryko Height - 1 big horses Weight - 2 horses Length - 2 horses Age - young Sex - male Personality - protective, stubborn, easily hostile towards others Dragon sounds:
Equipment - N / A Abilities/Powers- Fog breath (self explanatory), AIRodynamics: manipulates the air around it for nimbleness.
Experience and expertise
After years of training in a mercenary company, Kuvira became an expert at wielding a wide variety of melee weapons and primitive ranged weapons, her chosen main weapon being the bladed staff which is a pole with glaive like blades at each end. She's also a very good martial artist, having been a champion in a local arena organised by the mercenary band. Her "score" being of 200 fights won and 10 lost, those who won against her becoming her teachers eventually.
She eventually left the company, and decided to join a more "noble" cause, the military forces of Gaia, wishing for a more protective role in the lands. There, she continued training having chosen to become a Dragoon.
To achieve her goals of becoming a better warrior, she eventually decided she needed to learn how to wield magic as well. Being born with the oro blood, she was blessed with air and earth elemental affinity. The most she can do as of now is manipulate earth/gravel and air to some degree, nothing too fancy or too powerful, but enough to aid her if necessary.
Spells
Rocky Winds: Kuvira manipulates and conjures air from one blade and earth from the other blade of her staff, thus giving her the ability to send air-slashes/waves and rock projectiles from her weapon, this being her only ranged ability.
Abilities/Powers
1. Bleed resistance
2. Rock hard hide, claws & dragon wings: Kuvira can also control the thickness and resistance of her exoskeleton at will, at full capacity, her body - except for soft regions like the eyes or mouth - literally becomes stone for a certain period of time (around 10-15 minutes) and can sustain a few gun/rifle shots in succession before it starts to break down.
3. Strength Boost: Her body is also like a mountain, both in strength and resistance. Her muscles force is enough to break boulders with bare fists (it can hurt).
Weapons: A bladed staff, made specially for her by a friend in the company she worked for, who was a dragonkin blacksmith enchanter. The blade was named The Twinsons, one blade is infused with air elemental energy and the other with earth elemental energy.
History
Kuvira's origins are a mystery to her. All she knows is that she's been born in Gaia, Pearl, having lived with her mother and step father until she was the age of 7. She doesn't know anything about her true father, but it was never something that interested her, except for the fact that she considers him a shitty parent for leaving them without anything. All she knows from her step dad is that her real father is a REAL important and strong figure and if the moment of them meeting ever comes, she will probably feel something.
Having a fighters spirit from a young age, she wanted more from life than just being a farmer/innkeeper. One day, she decided to take her fate into her own hands and travel to the outskirts of the capital of Gaia, where a company of mercenaries had been established a few years ago (officially recognized by the capital's authorities) and joined them. For the next 15 years, she's been training constantly from fighting arenas to being thought martial arts and weapon mastery by the ones who defeated her in combat and agreed to share her their knowledge. She's also done a variety of tasks and missions for them, ranging anywhere between protection missions of both people and beasts, raids on bandit camps, extractions, bounties to the more illegal tasks such as neutralizations, blackmailing, exterminations and so on. Being a dedicate individual, her prestige rose up at a fast pace, gaining the recognition of most of her peers.
During one neutralization raid on a camp of dragon poachers, she and a team of 5, infiltrated the site during the night stealthily taking out half of the camp's population before an all out battle took place. The fight took a while due to the amount of poachers, but in the end they were no fighters just mere hunters and didn't stand a chance against the experienced warriors the guild had, that being said one member of the team didn't make it out alive, Kuvira being the one to bury him where he fell. After a quick burial, when she raised her head she noticed in the corner of the camp, 2 beady eyes staring at her, when she approached, she stumbled upon a family of 5 dragons. Unfortunately, 4 out of the 5 were brutally killed, 1 bigger dragon and 3 hatchlings, only one being left alive and heavily chained to the ground. The dragon was terrified and raging due to her closing the distance between them, pulling and "roaring", appearing very aggressive. Kuvira gazed a bit unoticeably disturbed by the sight, eventually closing even more on the young dragon. "You've been through some nasty hardships little one...but DO NOT let them take you down, TAKE your life into your own hands, become stronger...become harder, protect those you care about and never let something like this ever happen again". After her short speech, not sure if it understood any of it, Kuvira destroyed the chains that was bounding the hatchling to the ground, setting it free then returning to her team without looking back. The dragon immediately soared through the air, trying to get as far away from it's prison as possible, stopping once to stare wondering at Kuvira's back one, more, time.
In the following missions, the dragon made its appearance regularly, aiding Kuvira if needed but mostly observing her and her actions, but she never thought too much about it.
At the age of 22, Kuvira decided she needs a change in her life, from all these missions, seeing how unforgivable the world can be, she chose to join the military forces of Gaia. Due to her fighting prowess and weapon expertise, she was easily accepted. During the next 3 years she served as a low-rank soldier, making her way up in the ranks.
Yesterday was her first day as a freshly promoted Dragoon. She was summoned at the "Nursery" to pick herself a dragon egg for her to hatch and tame as a Dragoon should. Kuvira decided not to pick any egg yet, instead she went to the outskirts of the capital, to a place where the white dragon that always followed her usually appeared. After 1 day of search, the dragon revealed itself to her where she presented a medium-sized dragbbit (equivalent of rabbit in this dragony world) as an offering in hopes of getting the dragons attention. The dragon, hungry as it was, accepted the food and for the first time in years, trustfully approached Kuvira, experiencing their first bonding moment with each other through a long caressing pet. "I don't know if you understand me...but, yeah...I know you still dislike my kind and it's understandable, but I need your help. I need a friend..no, a companion, and I want it to be YOU. What do you say?" The dragon gazed into Kuvira's determined but hopeful eyes then slowly started to elevate into the sky, leaving her wondering alone what that meant. She took it as a refusal and returned to her quarters.
The next day, she went back to the "Nursery" to finally pick an egg to be her companion. Moments before the decision, a sudden roar was heard from above Kuvira's head, when she raised her glance, the white dragon was parked on the building's roof, inspecting Kuvira and the area they are in. Kuvira smirked happily and told her superior about her companion choice, who she eventually named Ryko.
Trivia: - She became a local champion in the arenas organized by the guild with a score of 200.W-10.L; - She's a bastard child of King Magnix Hanoxx but doesn't know that;
Theme: Not sure if it fits, but it was what I was listening to when I made her. Quote: "Constantly losing small objects? Always itching when you pass by the fireplace? Seeing flickering in the corner of your eyes during the twilight hours? Your house may be haunted! Fortunately, for the low low price of eleven coppers, I can perform an exorcism to rid you of ghostly inhabitants!" Name: Velvet Age: 47 Species: Angelic Descendant Blood%: 20% Seraphim, 30% Nayu, 30% Tyro, 20% Sol Gender: Female Sex Preference: Hetero primarily, but open. Height: 5'6" Weight: 153 Physical appearance: Apparel: ^ Her headgear is an enchanted item, bringing out her natural Seraphim soul detection ability into an analogue of vision. However at the cost of her actual normal vision while using it, and nine times her duration of using it afterwards. She can use this power even while blinded from the price of the power, just increasing her debt. Vehicle: See Powers/Spells.
Personality: Velvet loves her freedom. Freedom to lie, cheat, and trick others to get a place to stay and food to eat, freedom to heal, avenge, and bring justice for free if it strikes her fancy. Freedom from the very existence of physicality, as her Twilight Steps flicker in and out of the world. She loves not being tied down. That said, a few things still hold a place of importance in her heart. Velvet respects and wishes to help Calidae's goals (hey, if you can make everyone immortal, I'm sure they'll forgive you for the people you had to eat in the meantime, she tells herself), in return for training. Velvet still has ties to her old monastery where she was raised, wanting to keep those who lived there safe as well as earn their recognition and be a big hero. While Velvet has managed to rationalize away Calidae's actions, she has not been able to bring herself to emulate them, even for immortality. When she passes herself off as a pacifist unwilling to fight, she might not be so far off from the truth, unwilling to kill. She has a fair amount of pride and rivalry in her heart as well, which also helped tie her to Calidae.
Occupation: Private Investigator, Healer, Exorcist, Monk, Charlatan, Medium. Faction: Student of Calidae (not generally advertised), interested in Magoi (but does not yet meet the requirements), most recently does work for Taxis as a healer and exorcist, (hiding her less savory powers, and generally pretending to be a pacifist support personnel). Pet: See Powers/Spells.
Adv. App.: Nope. Exp: The majority of Velvet's training is under Calidae, learning the ways of manipulating souls and researching this with Calidae, as well as mastering her own affinities. Calidae's methods of advancing spell form often go along the idea of "enchant something to make your magic stronger", and "sacrifice blood/souls until you have enough power to do what you want" and so Velvet's magic usually follows the same style. On the subject of martial combat, while she's been in enough life and death situations to not freeze, she's no warrior, much better at dodging away than fighting back. She's also recently started learning healing magic from Taxis. She's been trained a fair bit in crafting scrolls, but has not yet mastered the art by any means. Spells:
Healing: Velvet's learning healing magic from Taxis, hoping to learn more about physiology to someday assist Calidae's fleshwarping experiments, as well as broaden her magical prospects. She wonders if she'd be able to use her Soul Trap Orbs and advanced healing magic to resurrect someone when she's someday as strong as Calidae is now.
Soul Trap Orbs: Velvet's most potent spell/enchantment combo she developed with Calidae's assistance and training, these orbs can suck in the souls of those dead, dying, or on otherwise on the edge of the void. Once trapped within an orb, Velvet can ask them questions. She has no special ability to force the trapped soul to tell the truth.
Abilities/Powers:
Twilight Steps- While Velvet has obviously not learned the Seraphim art of air walking, or Nayu shadowstepping, a wierd hybrid ability has manifested for her. When focusing on her footwork, her steps flicker in and out, giving her a truly unnatural quickness, occasional sudden flickering jumps of an extra step of movement with no inertia rather than a true speed boost.
Weapons: Well, you could hit someone with that staff, but it probably wouldn't be that great. It's not really enchanted or anything, nor its its construction materials particularly sturdy. History: Velvet was raised in a monastery, and it is assumed she is one of many abandoned children given to such institutions by poor families who cannot support another mouth. Though her Seraphim blood makes this odd. As a child, her slight Seraphim blood made her a natural at the monastic arts.. But not nearly as talented as another child, Eliphas, whose Seraphim blood was far thicker. Competition with Eliphas defined her childhood, and the rivalry and anger in her heart over being unable to best him soon made her worse in their eyes than even the non Seraphim blooded children. Running away at fourteen, Velvet might have died alone in the wilderness or been enslaved and sold, but instead she encountered Calidae. Lucky for Velvet, Calidae had already recently fed, and Calidae saw shades of herself in Velvet, and so for the next 30 years, Velvet trained under Calidae, gaining mastery in quite a few unnatural arts. Velvet hoped to return home triumphantly, but found the monastery in ruins. Since then, Velvet has traveled the land, righting wrongs, looking for signs of what happened to them, wronging rights, seeking ever more spells and mastery of the mystic arts for her own pride, to show Eliphas, and to repay Calidae.
Trivia: Velvet usually uses old prayer scripts from the monastery for her scroll enchantments. She enjoys singing. Is not particularly good or bad at it.
Theme: ~Still Looking~
Quote: "Those who accept mortality accept that all their achievements will come to nothing." Name: Vrondi Calidae (Or Calidae Illumi, I'm not sure which is Vrondi Illumi's family name) Age: 567 Species: Descendant (Soul Cage) Blood%: 50% Sol, 50% Nayu Gender: Female Sex Preference: Asexual Height: 13'7" Weight: 930 lbs Physical appearance: Apparel: ^ But everything is exceedingly enchanted, with one purpose, using stolen souls to steel her own body and soul against the call of the void. Vehicle: See pets. Personality: Calidae is obsessed with immortality, and obsessed with achieving it herself, pride and legacy being two of her primal guiding directives. She was unwilling even to accept her half-brother's assistance in trying to ascend in return for stopping being a generally horrible person. She has no compunctions against literally ripping the souls out of innocents to feed her life. On the brighter side, she does honestly appreciate the approval of other human beings, and has without hesitation trained several others in the arts of necromancy and enchantment, asking nothing more than acceptance from her students. She sometimes dreams of a world where everyone is immortal, fed on the souls of lesser beings to live forever. Occupation: Blight Upon the Nature of Life Faction: Calidae has FANTASTICALLY bad relationships with most factions. And countries. And people in general. Rolling into a village with an army of undead and stealing everyone's souls to live another century makes some enemies. Pet: Literal armies of undead descendants and dragons. Calidae has been building up an army since the Dragon War, and there were plenty of high grade corpses and souls in that war. She's needed this army to avoid being targetted by other factions and even kingdoms. Adv. App.: Calidae has been experimenting with merging technology and her necromancy, mostly by mounting guns on her undead minions. She's not much of a technologist, however, and so they've been pretty half baked. Nothing even close to the level of an Advanced App. Exp: Calidae has been pushing the boundaries of enchantment and necromancy since the Dragon War. This is her only focus, save for the training of a few disciples between no and then. Spells:
Soul Cage- Calidae has transformed her body and armor, now pretty much one unit of enchantment, into a cage for her own soul, fueled by the souls and blood of other life forms. Thus, she is very immortal unless her physical form and body are obliterated by overwhelming firepower or the enchantments unbound.
Raise Dead- Calidae has mastered the basic necromantic art of raising the dead to fulfill her will a dozen times over.
Ghost in the Machine- Worried about the rise of technology, Calidae has worked on binding ghosts to enemy technology to bring it into her domain and control it. Generally this just results in fantastically malfunctioning technology, or in the case of some Advanced Apps, creating a supercharged beast of chaos.
Fleshwarp- Hoping to create a race of lesser beings to feed off of, Calidae has experimenting with warping body and mind. No successes so far, but she has created a number of monsters.
And probably lots of other necromantic and enchantery good stuff. She's had a long time to study.
Abilities/Powers: N/A Weapons: Ravener Staff, made from the crystalized blood and bones of a Dragon "God", forged over fifty years of non-stop enchantment, Calidae created a staff to enhance her necromancy. While the Ravener Staff is definitely durable enough to be used as a weapon or shield, Calidae is exceedingly unlikely to do so, as it's damage or destruction could be a fifty year setback. History: Born in the early years of the Dragon War, Calidae grew up in the shadow of shining beings and warriors. Her own arts, were rather less savory. But in the terror of war, any method was allowed for victory. When victory had been achieved, Calidae isolated herself to persue her art and the ultimate holy grail of it, immortality. The cost was the blood and souls of other Descendants and Dragons, but this was a small price to pay for her victory over death. Since then, she has continued her studies to double and redouble her lifespan, ever weaving stronger enchantments, raising another wall of minions to protect herself, and spilling the blood of innocents in those pursuits. Her pride and joy, in life, such as it is, however, has been the students she has tutored over the years. Trivia: Calidae has for numerous obvious reasons never been considered as a canditate for ruling Vrondi. Her Nayu blood is not of a royal line.
Theme:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lkpG-_v0yPc Quote:"I-i-I can pro-probably make it." Name:Rupal Age: 21 Species: Descendant Blood%: 70% Oro, 30% Sol Gender: Male Sex Preference: Hetero Height: 5'11" Weight: 160 lb. Appearance:
Rubal has tanned small frame with plenty of muscle hidden beneath his cloth and leather get up. Small Bronze horns protrude from his forehead and wrap back over his head keeping form to his otherwise wild brown hair. His wingspan and scales are a rich green and accent his forest green cloth well. Vehicle: N/A Personality: Rupal is a quiet and nervous descendant often just going with whatever's happening around him rather than speaking up and stepping on a toe or two. Occupation: Traveling Blacksmith Faction: Gaia Pet: N/A Exp: He knows how to swing a sword but not much further than the basic “Pointy end goes into the other guy”. He’s handy in the forge and can craft most basic tools provided he can get the resources and access to a forge. He knows how to swing his hammer hard and fast when he needs to protect himself but would be no match for a trained fighter. He has an understanding of dragon taming but nothing more than what its meant to look like.
Abilities/Powers: Dragon Wings
Rock hard hide
Bright Light resistant
Weapons:Large Enchanted Blacksmith’s Hammer While mostly used for bending metal to his will Rupals hammer has seen the broad side of a bandit or two. The hammer’s head is enchanted so that it shapes metals more easily to its wielders desired shape. History: Rupal was born born is Gaia as son of the great Gaia dragon tamer Nowyn and her new husband Elrihn an eccentric painter from Vrondi. Having a sheltered childhood so which lead to his quiet behaviour around others. Only when he was 15 would he allowed out on his own and only when he was 16 that he would be able to go and stay in one of the smaller towns to learn. While his father tried to bring him up on arts and crafts Rupal never had quite the nack for gentle touch required for things like painting or sculpting. Nowyn would look after rupal when she could however being a tamer of her caliber he didn’t see much of her.
Rupal would leave as often as he could for the town of Pearl simply to get away from everyone.
It would be years later that Rupal would discover his calling, while away in Pearl he was taking his latest abomination of a pot from a kiln. The local blacksmith who had been watching him come every day or so with a new attempt pulled him aside and started getting him to work the some hot steel. The older man’s actions confused him while he’d spoken to the blacksmith to ask to use the forge to make his pots while in pearl he’d never said anything to indicate his want to learn the craft, in fact he could only really recall talking to people in this town for goods and services nothing more. Still the Blacksmith was stubborn and Rupal had little if any courage protest, unlike his father's crafts working the metal and fire sparked something in him. It was almost as if the metal was telling him where and how hard to hit.
He spent the next month or so coming to the forge to learn how to blacksmith. While disappointed that his son hadn’t chosen one of the fairer crafts Elrihn was simply happy to see his son working on something that could be considered creative.
He now plans to set out into the world and learn all he can about blacksmithing from anywhere that will teach him.
Trivia: He’s heard of his disgraced half brother who left many years ago and thinks very little of him.
@Pineappletumble i mean if you want to post, you can find an opening in our posts with which you can interact with, like DarkLight did with me :) if it helps you with anything ofc
also @Rai, do we have a post order or whoever whenever?
@Dark Light sure, i put that we're strolling through town for multiple reasons, that can be one of them yes :) i'm not sure about the uniforms, since idk our reason for traveling to this town, but sure let's assume gaian soldiers usually wear their uniforms most of the time :) so yeah go ahead and do what you want with the drunk guys, that being said, expect reactions from the rest of Kuvira's group as well, depending on how you want the scene to go about :)
@Rai added my dragon in the post, he's stationed outside of the town in some sort of dragon pen, i'm guessing that's some sort of field for them to roam around supervised, or you can come up with something for that :)
@Rai not sure how the word/expression "avoid the curfew" works, by avoiding it, do you do what that soldier wanted, or do you try to break this temporary law? which one is it?
also i see no reason why my character would be in the immediate vincinity of the other players, we might know each other more or less but we aren't really buddy buddy or anything, i'm guessing circumstances will eventually make our paths intersect in a somewhat permanent way
Sorry for the late post, I was feeling a bit down and had blocks on what to write, anyway here it finally is, will try being more atentive to the posting time.
That being said @Rai, i'm confused about a few things, maybe you can shed some light on me :) 1. Did only the PC's had the dream or some NPC's as well?
2. Why is our goal to avoid the curfew, my character wouldn't, especially coming from a higher ranking soldier in a different town? Even if that is because my character doesn't really think about the connection between the dream and curfew, maybe at a later date but not as of now at least
3. Why did our characters just randomly chose to travel to Sunrise, for what reason and how long do they "intend" to stay?
4. Can my char have her pet/companion dragon with her? If yes, did the dragon had that dream?
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