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High Fantasy Faction War

KindledBeast said
He will aid any who come to him for the right price.

Well we have got a billionaire human, so i can see this going very one sided now. Haha!

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

Haha hows that for a first impression?

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

Balthazar said
."Hello, may I please relieve you of your luggage?" Palantine relaxed as he escaped from the strange boy and was able greet the new student warmly he thought. He beamed at the new student, warm and inviting. He leaned down slightly so he didn't tower over her.

"Oh! Well uhh..." Tirah looked up at the man who offere to take her suitcase. She didnt want to look weak, but she did need to hurry up an introduce herself for everyone. After all, she was in the spotlight now. "Okay... But only just this once." She agrees.

She found herself, being announce to everybody, an her eyes pop. "Public speaking?!? Ive been here 5 minuts! OH NO WHAT DO I DO?" She thinks to herself. Then, she begins to choke. Her knees buckle, and sweat forms on her forehead. "Oh no the walls! They're closing in! The room!" Her thought process was begining to make things much much worse. She begins to hyperventalate, and then, in front the whole cafeteria....

"BLEEEHHEEHEEEK. UHN UHN BLEEEEEHHHHK!" Twice she hurls chunks all over the floor, from her hands and kneese.

Mana-script Academy for the gifted (Magical School RP)

Ethan, and the "Boy behind the bush" were in for aquite a surprise. First there was a crack, and then a snap. Moments later, a 6'3 wildhaired 17 year old comes sprinting from the forest at well over 30 mph. He nearly tripped upon Slick, but was able to menuever around them. The man who almost ran Slick over was evidentally, headed towards the school.

"WOAH WOAH WOAH WOAH!" He shouts as he skids to a stop somewhere in between the two people.

(Edited for sake of a better description.)

The man stood in a cloud of dust, between Ethan an the blast crator, and Slick and his bush. His feet were bare, revealing clean, sharp nails, that were replicated in slightly smaller porportions on his hands as claws. His chest was rising and falling steadily, as if the 30mph dash he just broke was only a mild natured jog. Dirt and dead bugs were splattered about his face ad chest as if he were the windshield of a car. His deepset eyes were glancing back and forth between the two individuals, either sizing them up, or just keeping an eye on them.

High Fantasy Faction War

KindledBeast said
You do not have that right. elves age externally slow to humans they can live up to about 500-600 years 120 is about twenty for them.

I for this role play triple that lifespan almost haha!

In reguards to "Gremory," he is accepted. But for clarification, is he siding with the undead?

Camp for Supernatural Teens

KatherinWinter said
"I would almost be impressed if all that noise your making didn't make my head hurt." a female voice came from the shadows. Only someone with great night vision would be able to see the outline of a teenage girl leaning against a near by tree. She stood to het feet and studied the new arrival. "And now we have werewolves."

The sound of your voice startles me soooo much, that i jump practically 10 ft in the air, and loose my transformation. I land in the shallow part of the water startled beyomd reason. When my head pops up, i spit out a mouthfull of lake water and shout.
"Ey whats the big idea?!?!"

My cs+ for personal reference--- feel free to poke around, an critique

gervus cs

Name:
Gervus the Vicious

Age:
17,000 give or take a decade

Race:
Undead - obimnation: Gervus is the resultant of necromancy being used on a dragon.

Appearance:

23ft tall, 65ft long, 8.4 tons with a 70ft wide wingspan to provide the lift for this huge beast. Most of his bones have been replaced with titanium, to make him more durable. His glowing purple flame in his ribcage, is the scource of the magic holding him together.

Personality:
Gervus is agresive, and powerfull. With an army of undead on his side, jets, tanks, and battleships at his disposal, and only a few humans to melt, he can be quite the aggressor on the battlefield.

Bio:
Gervus was once a powerfull dragon who dominated the sky with an "Iron Claw" so to say. He specialized in fire, ice, and necromancy. He died at roughly 1300 when another dragon ripped his throat out in his sleep, to end his reign. Several thousand years later, he found himself digging from the mountain he was burried beneath, as necromancy was being discovered and tested with. He quickly became a deadly and feared general in the undead army.

Ability:
Elemental breaths, primarily in fire, dark, or ice. He can cause earthquakes with his massive weight, and withstand massive blows. He can cast some weak necromancy, seeing as he is still learning. By the end of this war, he will master that too. Along with that, he can fly, and communicate telepathicly.

High Fantasy Faction War

gervus cs

Name:
Gervus the Vicious

Age:
17,000 give or take a decade

Race:
Undead - obimnation: Gervus is the resultant of necromancy being used on a dragon.

Appearance:

23ft tall, 65ft long, 8.4 tons with a 70ft wide wingspan to provide the lift for this huge beast. Most of his bones have been replaced with titanium, to make him more durable. His glowing purple flame in his ribcage, is the scource of the magic holding him together.

Personality:
Gervus is agresive, and powerfull. With an army of undead on his side, jets, tanks, and battleships at his disposal, and only a few humans to melt, he can be quite the aggressor on the battlefield.

Bio:
Gervus was once a powerfull dragon who dominated the sky with an "Iron Claw" so to say. He specialized in fire, ice, and necromancy. He died at roughly 1300 when another dragon ripped his throat out in his sleep, to end his reign. Several thousand years later, he found himself digging from the mountain he was burried beneath, as necromancy was being discovered and tested with. He quickly became a deadly and feared general in the undead army.

Ability:
Elemental breaths, primarily in fire, dark, or ice. He can cause earthquakes with his massive weight, and withstand massive blows. He can cast some weak necromancy, seeing as he is still learning. By the end of this war, he will master that too. Along with that, he can fly, and communicate telepathicly.

Caldwell's Academy of Magical Talents and Draconic Arts- Second year

How many post should we wait before reposting? (I have a bad habbit of dominating a forum with my impatience on other sites.)

Subscription/ Pm Notifications

Sometimes, I toss my character sheets rampant about the website, and click subscribe to just about everything that does catch my interest. I feel like the dog from up "SQUIRREL!" But i shout "ROLE PLAY!"

Either way, after I toss out character sheets by the handful, and subscribing mindlessly, I realize... How do I know when to check these dozens of forums? It would be nice if I received some sort of notification when somebody else finally post, as compared to sitting around my iphone, burning all of my spare time by cycling through the same 4 forums, wondering when somebody would respond.

It would also be nice to have an icon by my Pm's to tell me when i have unread messages, for mostly the same reason as stated above.

Could we possibly link these notifications to our emails, or a phone number (Via a free texting app or something?)