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The War of Panitil

The land of Panitil is filled with ancient beasts, legendary magic and awe inspiring sights. From the great mountains of Singahal, to the beaches of Ninoa the land is full of adventure and wonder. But no one sees the land for what it is. All that replaces it is the fear and depression of war. The black shadow of death has covered the land for the last five years, and as the war continues to be stuck in a stalemate the people on Panitil fear that they will know the feel of the blade before they know what peace is again.

Panitil is controlled by the empire of Yid, founded by the great king Ginal. Before him, Panitil was just a random collection of barbarians and rouges with no loyalty. Ginal was able to unify many while destroying his opposition, but not without help. During his travels he met a golden dragon, a beast so rare one has not been seen since the days of Ginal almost two hundred years ago. Ginal, near death due to a battle he barely won, met with the dragon. The beast had been beaten and tortured by the very enemy Ginal had just defeated. The dragon extended an offer of gratitude, seeing Ginal as a capable fighter and worthy king. He offered him a pact, a joining of souls that would save them both and grant them immeasurable powers. Ginal saw no alternative and agreed, merging his soul with the great beast. Gaining the power of the dragon and its fire allowed Ginal to conquer the rest of the land. He named this empire Yid, after the dragon who gave him the strength to create it.

Now the great kingdom of Yid has been the focus of the war. Some view it still as the one place that order truly exist. Other see that order as tyranny in a clever guise. The great Goddess, Princess Quila, is the flag which this empire waves with pride. She is the first female ruler of Yid from Ginal's bloodline, as her father and mother could not produce a son. Quila took upon herself the duty that many women who marry into the royal line do and take on the job of becoming The Goddess. A living embodiment of perfection and innocence, whoever holds the title of Goddess is considered to be the very image of the land of Yid. All who see Yid see Quila as the living entity that represents the legendary kingdom. Yet she does not lead the charge for battle.

The voice that leads them is the great warlord Vikash, Quila's betrothed. Brought together through their parent's desire to settle a dispute in the kingdom, they were once a great presence of stability and love. Once Quila's parents fell ill however Vikash felt it necessary to take over control of Yid and all the lands it controls. Politics was not the make-do king's forte sadly. Instead, the blade and a mighty fist is what keeps the lands in line. A policy that has brought on the one thing Quila detests above all other things: War.

The people of Panitil are now raising banners against the Goddess and her husband. Tyranny and slaughter being the only thing that they can hold responsibility for. Not the so called order and peace they seem to throw out among their propaganda. A young man, Dina of Moushak, raises his blade against the terrors of Yid. Having lost his father and mother, the dukes of Moushak, he believes it is his duty to bring the false king and queen to justice with his own version of it. Yet in this world strength is given to the undeserving and taken from the just as quickly as the waves disappear back into the ocean. The tyranny must end, but do you have the strength to battle against the armies of Yid? Soldiers who fight for a man whose thirst for blood can be seen in his ruby eyes? Soldiers who fight with the only desire in their hearts is to protect their beloved Goddess?

Then again, you have suffered greatly as well have you not? Family, friends, homes, loved ones. Something must have been taken from you by now. And the only question you can ask yourself is thus. Will you accept a false king and Goddess, or will you raise more than a fist in defiance.

Never forgive...

Never forget...

In this war...

There is no regret...

World of Panitil

The land of Panitil is truly a sight to behold, full of diverse lands and cultures. Each part of the continent has a different feel to it and seems to have different traditions. All however are under the control of the Yid empire. So while each land may have their own bits of culture, all still fall under their control. And some are now sick of the rule. But others still are forced to live by it due to the different creatures that roam the lands and skies of the continent.

Panitil has a great diversity of creatures. From the majestic phoenixes to the powerful dragons and disgusting trolls. These creatures all carry some form of intelligence, and with that intelligence comes the desire for knowledge and power. Sometimes that power can be gained through training. Other times through gaining objects of immense power that have only been spoken of in myths. But the fastest, and sometimes the most dangerous way, is the way of the pact. First mentioned in ancient texts, it was never attempted until the great Golden Dragon Yid and Ginal merged their souls to create a being strong enough to unite the world around them. They paid for this strength however, with the rules of the pact.

It is said that while the pact has its benefits, it has its downfalls. Between the two people in the pact, a strength is shared. The great dragon Yid gave his control of fire to Ginal. Ginal then wielded this fire in countless ways. As a projectile. A sword. Some even said they saw Ginal waste entire villages in firestorms that covered villages and turned everything to ash. Man and building alike. Yet with that strength a price had to be paid.

Ginal was connected to the dragon in every sense. Every emotion and physical feeling one felt, the other shared the same feelings. Should one fall, the other dies with them. The souls are bound to each other and thus every injury is shared. You become connected, nothing private to your life at all. Such an invasion of privacy can be viewed as hell, and not worth the benefits of a pact. That is why most pacts end in desertion or murder. The pact is still used today, but very rare in the land of Yid.



Cities controlled by:

Humans: Yid, Hiiha, Lilopa, Rowal, Reshri, Gigew, Yuidish, Veganshi
Elves: Bisha, Quila, Jigiput
Dwarves: Xew, Kikope, Sidnil

Known creatures in Panitil.

Dragons (Stone, Fire, Water, Thunder, Wind,)
Phoenixes
Trolls
Pixies/Fairies
Griffons
Gargoyle
Manticore
Elemental spirits (Slamander, Undine, Sylph, Gnomes)
Basilisk
Chimera
Golems
Cerberus
Minotaur
(If you have ideas on other creatures, PM me too discuss it first please.)

Rules

1. No Godmodding or power gaming of any kind. No dodging every shot that comes your way, no catching arrows out of the air or just spamming magic like some kind of great sorcerer. Everyone is still human and therefore has limits. Same goes for beasts that you use as pact creatures.

2. Be sure to work on your posts. No two-four sentence paragraphs. Be sure to develop what you are doing as your character and how the world is reacting as well. The more you write, the more your fellow roleplayers will be able to write back. A minimum of three to four paragraphs a post please.

3. Be considerate of your posting speeds. If you and another person are in a sequence of just your characters, that's fine. But if you carry on for three pages of just the two characters that takes it a little far. Try to make opportunities for other people to become involved as well and push the story. The more plot lines we can make, the better.

4. Be sure to inform me if you are taking a hiatus for a period of time. Two days of no contact and I will begin to worry. By the third day I will send a message to you asking where you are at. The fourth day we will remove the character from a scene in some way. WE WILL NOT KILL YOUR CHARACTER OFF AT THIS TIME! You can come back later on

5. Be civil. If you disagree on a post or some other basic action bring it up in a polite manner and discuss it as people. No reason to start fanning flames in the OOC or making a scene in the IC either.

6. Should you have any plans of something you want to do with your or someone else's character, bring it up with them in the OOC or in the PMs before you do it. If someone starts doing something to your character and you don't want it to happen, see rule 5 on how to deal with it. Also, if you have an idea for a plot point, know that I am open to creative collaboration and feel free to PM me.

7. Enjoy your time in this story. This isn't meant to be work. The only work involved in this is myself making the rules and ground work for the story and you making characters to join. After that it is all fun and games. Please be sure to enjoy it as such.

8. Should you decide to engage in romance, know where to stop. Don't get too graphic with it. I don't know if people still do this, but if it does get more than just a little steamy take it to the messages and finish the scene out there.

9. In regards to pact beasts, we will stick with one creature per character. And again, pacts are not required. They are just something you can include if you want to add something different to your characters. Pact beasts will count as their own separate character so you will in essence be posting for two if you choose to have one.

10. The only character limit is the one you put on yourself. Make as many as you want but just be sure not to make too many that you can't keep up with them all.

Character Sheets

Name: The name of your character

Username: Your name on RPG

Age: How old you are?

Appearance: What do you look like? A picture or description works fine here.

Home Land: Where do you hail from?

Personality: What kind of person is your character towards others?

Back story: Explain to us where you stand in the land of Panitil.

Weapon of Skill: In these days you must defend yourself from oppressors. What weapon have you been trained it to kill your foes?

Magic: Have you developed a flair for that which goes beyond the boundaries of man? You can only know magic if you are in a pact.

Equipment: A simple weapon and garb will not due if you are to usurp Yid's tyranny. What all do you carry with you in case of trouble?

Pact Beast: Have you met a beast worthy sharing a soul with? Explain your pact beast to all of us. Give us a name and what the beast is like. (Note: You do not need to have your pact beast at the beginning of the story. You can meet it later on in the story.)
Here are Inadi's answers to your questions folks. Hope you enjoy it.

Now Inadi if you would please read the following cards that the lovely people have written you and read them for us and answer them politely.

*Inadi sits and begins reading the cards one by one*



Inadi gave a questionable look to Ace while letting out a sigh. Tame a dragon? How was the the first thing on her mind. For as peppy as she acted she definitely seemed to be a little insane. Albeit in a cutesy way, but insane nonetheless. Last thing Inadi wanted to do was tame a bloody dragon. He would just as soon want to brave the labyrinth and face the Minotaur with a straw before he did that. Usually dragons had a desire for two things in all the stories he had read. Gold was one. Inadi never understood why since there was no place for the dragon's to spend it. Things that big and vicious didn't need to pay taxes either he thought with a chuckle.

The other thing was flesh. Albeit sometimes it was livestock more than anything, but some dragons did eat people and other humanoid creatures. Dwarves, elves, man. Didn't really matter. So long as they were filling. The thought of swimming in the belly of such a large creature made Inadi cringe as he continued to pull himself up onto the slippery rocks.

Ace, though she was a bit on the odd side, seemed to be genuinely kind enough that she never seemed perturbed by his questions or curiosity. He at least could commend her for that. He wouldn't mind digging into her mind a little more later on, just to see what exactly made her such a cheery person. The boy just prayed that she was not like this early in the morning. If there was one thing Inadi hated dealing with it was morning people. Luckily for him when he first arrived in Nowhere, Mr. Cuddles turned out to be just like him. Slow to start but fast once woken up. Definitely more so an afternoon kind of person....or bear in this case.

Watching the sun begin to set he began bringing his hand up to his arm that held his spear, which at this point may as well have become a crutch. The air was suddenly much colder now, which he assumed was because of the wet surroundings of the forest. The worst thing that could happen now was if there was a storm that suddenly began bursting above them. Inadi quickly leaned next to a nearby tree and tapped it with his knuckles, praying that his thought wouldn't cause bad luck to head their way.

After he did so one of the guides suddenly began yelling back at him and the rest of the humans. Inadi's eyes shot up, worried that it was a dragon coming. Quickly, he grabbed his spear and began running with it. He had the idea at one point to try and pole vault his way towards everyone but decided against it. He was definitely not athletic enough to try that, let alone think he could do it.

A sudden flash of light blinded Inadi due to his glasses and he grew nervous. As the light died out he looked and say the outlines of the elemental wolves. Through sheer reflexes along, Inadi flashed the tipped edge of his spear towards the wolves. He backed off slowly, monitoring the small subtle movements of the wolves as they seemed to just stand there snarling. Inadi felt a new chill climb up his back as he began following the rest of the group. For whatever reason he seemed to be moving just fast enough so he would be close enough to the group that if any other wolves appeared he would be there to fight them off. Yet he kept facing the wolves that they did see with his spear still stretched out. Somehow he got the worst job out of the group by default it seemed. Last line of defense.

Seeing Riley and Harper now beginning to struggle as well as the guides, Inadi decided that it was best to just start moving on and followed some others into the cave they were mentioning. He felt badly that he wasn't really caring who was in front or behind him, but he desperately wanted to save his own hide before there was nothing left to say. Some rocks hit him in the back, but the rush of adrenaline made him almost unaware of the damage. Leaping his way into the cave he was able to enter just before the cave closed the only entry way in.

Inadi picked himself up and started feeling the effects of the escape. His chest was on fire and his back suddenly felt like a heavyweight boxer had just wailed on him for eight rounds. He thought eight because he knew wouldn't last ten.

Hearing the small call of Marco from a familiar voice, Inadi decided to respond. “Polo. Ugh. Talk about a rough hike.” He said with a groan as he picked himself up and walked towards where he heard the voice. It was dark, but there was just enough light coming from the caved in section of the wall due to the slivers of space between the rocks. “So this thing looks like it would be a pain to get through. Best thing is to keep going down the tunnel like you said. For once, I think adventure is the best option here.” Inadi said as he felt the wall of rocks behind them. It was heavy, wet and most of all too big for any of them to handle.

Inadi let out a sigh as he sat down with his back resting on the caved in entrance. Resting his spear up on his shoulder he looked up at Ace with an agitated look. “This all seems like a bad fantasy novel. Almost like J.R.R. Tolkien's book when that giant squid thing traps his heroes in a mine. I just pray this place doesn't have any nasty goblins.” He thought out loud. Resting his head on the rocks behind him, he waited for others to announce themselves. That is if there was anyone else alive in the cave. Thinking about it though, Inadi realized he got his wish. He was probably going to get to know Ace a lot better it seemed, as well as whoever else was in this cave. A chuckle escaped his throat as he looked up at Ace with a half smile, trying to relax his muscles after the death defying escape they just did.
I'll get a post up here in a few minutes. I'll also start looking into answering those questions for Inadi as well. Hopefully I can do as good a job as the others have before me. And if you still want to ask questions for Inadi there Phones I got no issue. The more the better. :)
Got my post up and yeah Fox, I lived in the dorms. Not a great living style, but it beats living outside in a place where it snows in May! XD


Inadi watched as Ace and Lesley screeched by him and crossed the oak tree finish line before him, though he eventually thought less of it and let out a sigh. Yes he wanted to win the event, but in the end he enjoyed himself too much to actually be mad at losing the race. He pulled up on his reigns and looked down at Pini, who was letting out a few gasps of breath to try and settle the rapid beating in his chest. Finally letting out a quick breath he held his neck out proudly, as if trying to make himself look bigger than the other birds.

The spectacle wearing boy laughed and petted the large bird on the neck to calm it. “No need to try and compensate there big guy. We did the best we could.” He told his Chocobo, which gave a nod and a kweh in response. It was amazing how smart these birds were based on how they reacted to what each of them had said to them. They react to the word Gyshal Greens, they seem to understand the phrases they were telling them as a group. Definitely not some mindless mount to just be ridden into battle that was for sure.

With the word battle entering his thoughts, Inadi let out a sigh as he began directing Pini's reigns towards the rest of the group. Guides were gathered and it seemed like they were preparing to send them out hunting for the dragons. Looking to the side of his saddle, Inadi saw his spear still resting in the small holster he was able to put it in before the race. Here he was hoping he would be able to relax and not have to worry about getting eaten alive so soon.

Finally joining in with the rest, he listened closely to the group. Riley seemed concerned with how far the mountain was, and rightfully so. Inadi wasn't sure if they had any supplies that would last for a long trip. Plus you had to add into account the Chocbos and other mounts. They would need food and water as well at some point. Just as he was ready to ask that question, he heard Ace talk about how she wanted to see the dragons actually.

Inadi was dumbfounded. How could someone, especially one who apparently had already experienced so many near death experiences due to the journey the queen and sent them off to earlier, be so excited to be exposed to yet another potentially dangerous adventure. It was almost as if she was a glutton for punishment. Something Inadi had to learn more about. “So is it just the idea of adventure that gets you excited or is it the fact that danger comes along with it?” He asked, trying his best not to sound rude when asking the question. Taking the reigns back up he began following the guides to the large dirt path on their way. “Because I honestly wouldn't think anyone would be this excited to potentially have to fight and kill something that could eat each and everyone of us in a single bite.”

Finally reaching the section of the caves that the dragon was supposed to be, Inadi got off his Chocobo with the rest of the group. Giving Pini one last pet on the head he took his spear off the saddle and watched as the bird began running off. He couldn't help but feel a little emotional at the sight of the bird leaving, but in the end duty called. Turning back around he followed the rest of the group towards the impending danger and possible death that was potentially the dragon. Honestly, the things he got dragged into. He stayed close to Ace, waiting for her to finally respond to his question as they approached rocks that seemed to have just experienced a light rain or something. They were surprisingly slick. Luckily for Inadi, his spear proved to be a capable walking stick. Each time he stuck the spear in the ground, it seemed to pierce it like a knife cutting a fresh baked pie. Much like he would do back at Mr. Cuddles' shop.

He turned the memories away as he began trekking up some larger stones, just as slick as some of the smaller ones while Riley stuck to the dirt road nearby. Hearing her request for magic from Leon, Inadi shook his head. "I think it would be better to save as much magic as possible." He said in a slightly lighter voice. If a dragon was nearby he didn't want to wake it. A cranky dragon would definitely not be a pretty sight. "We don't know when this dragon will show up. It's best we keep all our powers saved up so we can hit it with everything we got once and just be done with this whole chore." He said as he leaned against his spear that he had just stuck into a stone. This magic was useful, but it should be saved for only the biggest worst case scenarios.
I'll try to get a post up later on today. Just moved back home and am now done with college for the summer. Yay! Now time to unpack. Boo...
Yeah Inadi can be third. I think it'll be better that way anyway. He was talking a lot of garbage before the race anyway. Haha!
I love that thing. Got exposed to it thanks to the Super Beat Friends Zaibatsu. Those guys are awesome. :D
Doing well. Finished finals already and putting some final touches on the new rp I'm trying to start up.
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