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    1. KabenSaal 13 yrs ago

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Isn't that reason enough? X3

Emily felt the teleporting happen suddenly, and instantly. Like her flame pillar, only without the spinning head, and feeling of sickness, and needing of an actual flame pillar before hand. But, the gesture was appriciated. How he wordlessly accepted a private talk with her. It was nice that he didn't think she was going to kill him, or he was so far up his own ass he didn't think she was a threat. That was much more likely.
"Ok, so, most of the bodies where splattered beyond even Abominations, and melted on the way. Even those that did survive are a mess, and wil probably melt in a few days. The ones that are slightly better are still in rough shape, so I'd give it a week before they all go and the spirits start looking for new hosts. I did, however, manage to speak to one of the not-so-dead Zombies on the way here. They can't really speak very well in dead bodies, so decyphering it was a pain, however I think I managed it eventually" She blabbered, before stopping. And taking a breath.

"Basically, I need to summon a Kitsune. They are haughty, and rather arrogant creatures, and to get their attention would require quite a considerable show. So, I need to incinerate a village, with all it's people and buildings and grass intact. And, I was wondering if I was allowed to do that. I mean, it's kind of a waste, but the Kitsunes are really smart and kinda open when they are summoned"
Yea. Don't base your entire thing just because one person decided to quit because it wasn't 'exiciting' or 'fast paced' enough for him. And, also, your RP is a totally different genre to the one you are referring to. So even if it does have 'better' stuff, yours is still good because it isn't the same strand as that one.
I'll probably make some inconsistancies here, considering I am making a girl so close to Lore. But, I hope you like it anyway.

Name: Jane Thornthree (discarded her father's sername in exchange for her current one)

Nationality: Aldebaran

Occupation: Resistance Fighter.

Religion: Cult of Dagon (former). Death (Current)

Appearance: Jane is of an considerable height and fairly stocky build, appearing strong without overly muscular or unattractive. She is most commonly picked out of a crowd by her green, shoulder length hair and hetrochromia eyes, one silver and the other a deep blood red - that eye she covers with her hair, most of the time. That, and her large breasts, make it hard to blend in with the crowd, so she is rarely, if ever, on covert missions.

Being the daughter of an Immortal, she does have physical mutations beyond the wild colouring of her hair and eyes, albiet rather slim and not too difficult to hide. Her teeth have all grown into curved fangs, and her nails are more akin to talons when she lets them grow out instead of cutting them. However, aside from this, and when in a proper silk dress rather than the battle-ready clothing she usually wears, Jane is a very pretty girl, and has little problem wooing the menfolk, as long as she doesn't smile too widely.

Personality: Jane posesses a strong set of morals, born from the lessons of her childhood, even if those lessons caused the opersite effect than where intended. She has no problem killing whoever threatens her appears affiliated with the Cult of Dagon, and is barely phased by the most grotesque abomination that she has to fight. However, an innocent life is held in extremely high regard with her, and she will do anything to protect it, which can lead her into situations of great trouble, but these do not dampen her spirit in the slightest.

Her greatest goal drives her, and fuels her when all else has gone. Even if her very will to live left her, she would still drive forward for the single-minded perpose. It is this indomitrable emotion that allows Jane her strength to push forward, against all physical and mental injuries, but it also makes her rather cold. Jane does not make friends easily, and only if she thinks someone could help her in her crusade. Attachments are forged slowly, and kept weak, even if they do co-inside with the driving force at her core.

When she actually gets down to talking, Jane keeps her lips closed, and moves them the bare minimal needed to enunciate her words properly. This helps her avoid revealing her teeth, and makes sure people are slightly less disposed to try stab her in the head as soon as she appears. Furthermore, she is in no way above using her female beauty, and even the exotic looks she possesses, to twist males and sometimes even females to her desires. These people are usually ones that are not exactly innocent, but to much effort to turn into a proper threat.

Biography: Jane was born when one of Dagon IV's Immortals taking fancy to a woman he met. Or, just stealing her and impregnating her with the seed. Either way, she was born, with one eye a deep red, and the other a green, akin to the trees of the Deep Forests. She lacked any notable physical mutations, because her mother was not simply a woman, and was rather a Nature Godess who had taken physical form, and passed on part of her powers to the baby. Unbeknown, Jane's Father thought that the girl would grow them as she got older, and so decided to raise her. However, he could not spend the time needed to raise a baby, and decded he needed to find someone to look after her. The very next day, a man appeared with the perfect abilities required to look after a little child. It strained credulity to believe that him - for most midwives and nannies where women - being here was just coincidence, but looking a gift horse in the mouth was for fools. The man introduced himself as 'Sean Kabal' and over the next few years, demonstrated an eerie comfort with this meta-human baby.

As Jane grew to become coherent of her surroundings, she was taught in the ways of war - mostly by Sean, who seemed to possess an ever growing list of proficiences as the situation demanded - and those of the Cult of Dagon, indoctrined young in a hope of total obidience to the cause, while the training would make her the ultimate soldier. However, while Jane took the the fighting with gusto and flaunted her titanic strength, she seemed less interested in the Cult of Dagon, and more interested in making a lovely little flower bed where she spent most of the time she was meant to be learning. These beautiful, vibrant colours undermined the ominous atmosphere of the rest of the area, but the Immortal persisted, feeling she would be a perfect addition to their ranks when she was properly trained.

Years passed, and aside from the fact that Jane grew talons - which she kept clipped - and fangs in place of teeth, there was no sight of Mutation, which made her father less and less thrilled with the inital idea of keeping her around, espeically when she was slow to pick up Dagon's teachings. All the while, her 'nanny' taught secret lessons about being a respectable woman with dignity and honor. These led her to save an innocent slave when he was being beaten to death for no reason she could see. That stunt got her in trouble, and when it came to her father's knowledge, she was locked inside her room and was not allowed out, nor was anyone allowed in. Two guards where stationed at the door to ensure this, while her father and the rest of the Immortals began to persue a different path of thought. She was prime stock for sacrificing, so maybe that would be a much better usage of this stubborn woman than any attempt to 'educate' her.

Jane, however, sulked in her room. Thinking nothing more of it than being in trouble, she was shocked to see Sean sitting on her bed when she turned around from pacing the room. He told her what her father was planning, and even though she tried to deny it, her eyes spoke a different tale. She had seen what he was capable of, and doubted the bond meant anything to him. Sean then pitched the idea of escape, which Jane reluctantly agreed to, but saw no way out. There was only one door, and it was guarded. Going out that way would bring more people running, and breaking their way out would not be viable. Fortunately, as always, Sean had a solution. He walked over to a nearby bookcase and, claiming that all these places had secret passageways, pulled the third book on the top shelf, causing the bookshelf itself to sink into the ground, revealing a tunnel.

Jane knew that book did no such thing, since it was her favoirate romance/action and had taken it from the shelf to read many times. But, ignoring such inconsistances became the norm rather quickly if one wanted to keep their sanity around Sean, so she thanked him and moved to leave. However, she was given something he referred to as 'The Leaf' before leaving, and told that once outside, she would know what to do with it. Jane took The Leaf - which was an actual leaf - and followed the passageway until it let out into a forest, dense and with little light. She knew it was far from where she started, since Jane was quite the explorer and never found a forest like this. She felt strange, standing in the forest, but also more powerful than she had ever felt. But, she was caught off guard when The Leaf suddenly wrapped itself around her entire body in a very tight, black matieral, and refused to come off. It was so hard to breathe in it, and so after some frantic stripping and clawing at her clothes, Jane passed out from the lack of oxygen, still clad in The Leaf.

Several hours later, she woke to find that it had changed into a set of trousers, and a shirt, which must have been the reason why she managed to wake up. The forest had changed around her while she was unconcious, and in the distance a strange stone was visible. Jane hated the whole lack of control, but put that to one side and decided to deal with her clothing later. She moved towards the stone, and saw that a sword was jutting out of the top. Curioisty overwhelmed her, and she yanked it from it's resting place, holding it up to what light there was. The sword's body was pristine, but she remained slightly wary of it's ability in the battlefield. The Leaf, however, spawned a scabbard to put it in, and so Jane slid it in and spent the next few hours glaring at her clothing, and occasionally making it change form - one form caught her off guard, and made her feel peculiar, so she decided to be more careful after that - until finally she got it down. With that, she set off to find a way out of the forest. All the things she had repressed, or simply refused to see came back to her, and with every step, she gained clarity into her mission. What felt like the very reason she was born. She needed to kill Dagon, and all those who served him, to free this land from the grip of them. This included her father, not that that was much of a problem. But, first, before all that could happen, she really needed to get out of the forest and find out where she was.

Equipment:
Graph Eizen: Graph Eizen is Jane's Longsword, and her staple weapon against most of her enemies. She found it in a rock, while lost among one of the forests of Geryon. Initally skeptical of a random sword in a random stone, she took it anyway because it was the only thing that could protect her, and she needed something with a sharp edge. The first time she encountered those who would do her harm, her skeptisism was drowned in their blood, as it hacked though flesh and bone with a fine edge, in a way that Jane thought was more the blade's doing than her own. Since then, Jane has taken it into many battles, except where there are enemies requiring....more.

Terra Firma: This giant hunk of iron in the shape of a sword is Jane's Anti-Abomination Weapon. She got it from a blacksmith that lived on a large mountian, who made the weapon as proof of his abilities, in a wager to see who could make the weapon mostly likely to kill a theoretical Dragon. As tall as an avarage man, and equally as wide, few can stand up to the awesome power brought to bear by this monstrosity, with it's great weight doing as much to bisect things as the cutting edge. Jane can only use this weapon thanks to her heritage, and even then the effectiveness is questionable, which is the main reason she only uses it on large, slow creatures that would not be able to dodge effectively.

The Leaf: Thought to be a leaf from the Greatest Tree To Ever Exist - hence the name - The Leaf can, in Jane's posession, change it's form from clothing to armour at the woman's request. There are few clothes it can not turn into, from skin-tight bodysuit that shines in the sun, to a glamorious silk dress and even - Jane's most preferred form - a set of armour. Each change takes several seconds to be finished, and it can sometimes overlap things that are already present, which is why Jane prefers to not utalize the changing, and be stripped off all but The Leaf when she does.

Skills: Being the Daughter of an Immortal and a Earth Goddess, Jane's abilities are phenomenal. Her physical prowess is many times above the best of humans, and her physical endurance allows her to operate at her peak for nearly an entire day before becoming exhausted. Jane's body is also stronger than the avarage human, but by a lesser degree, and can still be hurt by standarad means. But, she has an accelerated healing that is only enhanced when in contact with nature. This allows her to recover from anything that is not an immidiately fatal blow within seconds, at the cost of physical exertion. Jane's internal system is also extremely sturdy, allowing her to flush out the most potent posions within minutes, and preventing a great host of illnesses.

On top of her natural skills, there is also the skills she has developped over her life-time, she has become very skilled at swordsmanship and can hold her own against multiple targets, and even tear through an entire host of human enemies, or a lesser number of the supernatural adveseries. Her final skill, one that she keeps a secret to everyone, is the ability to surpress the progression of time at the cost of erroding her Soul into nothing. Once activated, this technique can not be stopped by Jane, and will kill her. To this end, she is saving it for a very special situation.

Motivation: To kill Dagon IV, and his Immortals. Most importantly, her father. And also find out who the bloody hell Sean was.
Ok. Sorry for bothering you so much, I'll get my character done soonish.
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I don't think you need to go that far to explain her not being mutated, but if you want your character to be the daughter of an Immortal and some powerful earth spirit, that's fine. Like pseudo-Christianity, I'd rather we leave the exact nature of said earth spirit somewhat vague and avoid the name Gaia, since obviously that's a mythical divinity in the real world.


Yea. Gaia's spawn usually are a bit overpowered. Thor kills a snake large enough to wrap itself around the world. I could make it more of a Pagan God, than any RL Parallel like Gaia. The Pagans have thousands of gods, mostly un-named and simply just, existing. Is there any sort of Paganism? Like the pseudo-Christinity?
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The existence of God or gods will be left an open question for this RP. There will be no 'canon' cosmology or magic system, and characters are free to have their own beliefs and experiences with spirits or gods, and these dont need to be reconciled with other characters experiences and beliefs. I'll play ref a bit for these sorts of things to make sure it doesnt go overboard, but there's a high degree of latitude allowed to players. A character in the Empire of Aldebaran would likely be a follower of the Cult of Dagon, which worships the dark lord as a god and practices extensive human sacrifice. I'll give more details about the cult as we go, but players playing members of the Cult can feel free to develop details about it as well.


I only ask because I was planning on making my character Gaia's Daughter, which would be the main reason why she had so few mutations considering she was born from one of the corrupted Immortals.
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Well, if we combined Athinar's ferocity, Emily's magic power, That's chaos-sowing mindfuckery, Nazra's conglomeration of souls, Octavius's witty personality, Shukra's command of an entire army, Azavarn's sense of fun, Umbra's body-snatchery, Torrens's untouchability, Clotho's rupulsiveness, Twitch's love of toys, Kor's hunger, The Keeper's badassery, and the dearly departed Tinkerhel's sexuality... he might learn our name.


We also need someone with a Cannon. Bitches Love Cannons.
I'm not sure I understand?


Like, Gaia, Embodiment of Life, Cronos, Embodiment of Time, and Thanatos, Embodiment of Death. Do they exist, or are they simply antropamorphic personifications without an actual being, like Santa Claus, or the Easter Bunny?
Emily sat at the back, and didn't really watch what was going on. Some sort of arguement between people. It wasn't her thing to pay attention to the bickerings of the minions. She was here for Master, and that was it. Emily casually hoped that Master knew how she felt about him, or weither he hadn't planned her growing beyond what he thought when she was first created. Either way, there was no chance she would ever bicker in front of him and cause him to get annoyed.

But then, by way of two of her Spirits suddenly peaking interest, Emily watched what was happening more closely. Master had, for some reason, spawned great Soulfire and whipped one of the less physical minions with it. Such a creation was marvolous, much like the True Empyrean, which stood leagues above her own. All she knew about it that it was to far beyond her at the present time to consider trying it. The thing would probably backfire and kill her, and everything else it came across as well. However, it certainly did the trick for settling the arguement, and she was free to move in, after he was asked about someone getting a leadership role for a new raid.

"Master, I need to talk to you about something. Could we get more private chambers?" She asked, a touch of powerful Spirit-Mage in her tone, and a touch of cute, innocent girl. It never heard to use both when talking to anyone.
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