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A little about myself and why Im here. Im an adult mid twenties with a serious addiction to fantasy stories and art, metaphysics and dimensions. Plus history and politics. My stories rarely involve fairy dust and rainbows. I aim to reflect the deepest and rawest parts of humanity into my work. Then have it reflect back to others.

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I have a roleplay called Ascension.
A tale of 7 bloodlines. 5 elements combine with Dragons & Seraphim. Mix them as you will. Then explore and create in a changing world. I've out years of thought into this roleplay. If you're looking for a high fantasy with a active GM. If you love long term roleplays, ones where characters grow old and die. Here you go. roleplayerguild.com/topics/171791-asc…

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Ok anyone who wants to join feel free to ask questions here, fill out a character sheet and then post it up on the CS section. I'll approve it then you can post in the IC.
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Quote:"No more gods."
Name: Magnixx Hannoxx
Age: 57
Blood%: 100% Tyro
Gender: Male
Sex Preference: Hetero
Height: 6'6
Weight: 333
Physical appearance: Despite his age he still looks like he's in his late twenties. Muscular and fit all around he has a simple small yet squared jaw line with no visible hairs on his body despite his dark brown hair which is in a dreaded ponytail with a single lock coming down his right side reaching his shoulder. He has tattoos all over the left side of his body reaching to his face. Two large horns curve on the top sides of his head above the his pointed ears, both colored a dark reddish. His eyes are blood red with slit amber pupils. His skin hue is tan to brown his feet and fists being dark brown. His nails on his feet and hands are painted black. Two fluid yet tall black wings on his back. He also has 6 foot black tail.
Apparel: His clothing consists of clean white cloth tied around his waist and down to his knees. Dark Armor made of dragon scales on his chest, back, shoulders, wrists, shins and ankles.
Vehicle: A spherical pod that can break the sound barrier at max speed. Can make multiple maneuvers in any direction and has a electric rail gun.
Personality: Magnixx is the King of warriors within an entire nation. He is wise from many battles but his blood still runs hot with youth and wild passions. He is down to earth despite being wildly imaginative. His mind is complex array of voices and visions from his past, which he replays and learns from thoroughly. He finds his reason for living to be in the past, having a strong urge to supersede his father's accomplishments.
Occupation: King of Fotia. Leader of Tyro.
Faction: Therosi, Sureiya
Pet:

Name- Cinder
Height- 6 foot
Weight- 1222 pounds
Age- 25
Sex- Male
Personality- A ferocious beast that glees at a chance to feed. It kills mercilessly and protects its master.
Equipment - Ropes tied to its horns for riding.
Abilities/Powers- This beast is a Dragon that is found near the volcanoes of the not too far off island next to Fotia. It's back is lit with flames that range from gentle to intense. It takes years for a being to tame this type of Dragon.
Adv. App.:
Exp: The experiences that made you A. What class you are. Explain how you came to be in your class including the training within class. B. How you came to be able to use your blood limit abilities and what training you have done with them. C. How you have come across your weapons and what training you have with them. D. If you're in a faction or own a store how did you meet these qualifications. Time of training and etc must reflect age. E. How you have trained and learned your spells.
Spells:
A blood seal is placed on weapons by the warriors of old, then adopted by assassins. The blood of a Descendant resonates with a energy signature readable by a parallel realm. This realm transfers the weapon through their realm and time, to the source of the energy signature. Transporting the weapon through realms or dimensions in an instant to summon the weapon before the conjurer. This can be done in reverse as well, sending the weapon back through realms to the set destination that is identical or similar to the caster. The activation is done with a mere thought.

Breaker- Any bit of friction caused by the user can be used to create scorching heat. For example a connecting punch, kick, or a frictional rub. The level of heat invoked by the user depends on their skill level, how much they want, and the amount of friction. Some ignitions cause explosions. This technique requires advanced training in the soul and can also harm Ascended.

Flame conjuration and manipulation. Depending on the intensity of the flames he can conjure fire anywhere he wills it as long as it is within his gaze. It costs his souls essence however he has a massive well of it. Capable of conjuring flames the size of a 2 story building from a mile away. Any flames within his vicinity he can manipulate unless created through another's conjuring.
Abilities/Powers: His strength is able to allow him to lift maxing around 2000ibs, run 25 mph top speed, jump max 10 feet up, and fly at 100 mph top speed. He has scales on the back of his body, cheek, wings and tail that are smooth, dense and light like marble. His wings are retractable and expandable like toughened rubber able to reach out 20 feet long and fold gently on his back resembling a cape. He has a arm length of 5'5. His nails are black and sharp both on his hands and feet. His tail is strong just as his legs and arms, being 6 feet long and black. His horns are as hard and smooth as refined copper and are sharp, reaching 7 inches past his head aiming forward. His body can handle intense heat up to 2000 degrees F for 10 minutes. He has a severe pain tolerance and for heat he can withstand 3000 degrees F for 2 minutes without pain. His skin is layered and the top layers are as tough as hardened keratin.

Hindrances:
Unknown Weaknesses: What draws your character back that it doesn't know about. At least two here.
Weapons: Your weapons must be attained through experience. The deadlier the harder to achieve.
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!
http://www.roleplayerguild.com/topics/82681-descended-open/ooc

Okay made it. You can post your character sheets in the Characters portion.

There once was a floating kingdom. Held up high within the grip of a sovereign lord.

1:00 PM
He exhaled a spell of silence, conspiring amongst the shadows singled out by the glorious light of the sun. A hood pulled over his head, he along with a few dozen others stood amongst a crowd of other Descendants. There were five amongst them, all shrouded within average clothing and their motives were undetectable to the average onlooker. Silence absorbed the loud sounds of merriment within the castle walls for him. The people of various races, Ascended and few dragons were interacting in various ways. It was as if a spell of joy filled the air as water spouted from fountains in various colors caused by light and followed by fast paced spiritual music of flutes, drums, strums of light wires and singing from an unseen source. Voices of women singing poetry with a passionate echo that softened stone and hardened minds alike. Much like a spell their song began to beat with a slow rhythm. Commanding attention from the happy folk. They watched the water from the center fountain move from one side to another in a slow motion to the beat of a slow drum. Flowing into the form of a circle a light shined from center and made a loud crashing sound as light emitted from the center as small floating particles visibly comparative to dust. Another crashing sound echoed, this one more prominent to the roll of thunder. A bright ball of light escaped the water's center and streamed into the sky above. The water evaporated into mist that infused with the shimmer of light from the sun. The mass of light grew the higher it went until it was a mass of light ever changing like fresh mist. The light twisted until a silhouette of an angel emerged from it's abstract structure. It descended slowly, the large white wings gently compressing together in a elegant flow against the wind, spreading the glowing mist amongst the people below. It's face was visible, and it's clothing as well. White cloths flowing in the wind as light as air itself compressed against its skin which shimmered as bright as a window veil in the sunlight. White hair flowing like water down the bust of the being and a warm and inviting smile sitting on its face, eyes bright and golden like the gates behind it.

Welcome one and all to the return of your true king. The one we know as God. The father of us all. I am Helios, Third son of Mana. Ancestor to children of Mana.

Many faces were in awe but only few were able to understand the weight of time that was compressed into this one moment. The steps of the beginning collide with the now. A beacon is emitted from a device held by one shrouded in mystery. A red glow hums from the device and is joined by several more as the conspirers within the crowd begin to unfold their plans with a unified signal. Photos are taken by many while others fall to their knees in overwhelming emotion. The being Helios raises his hands and uplifts the crowd with embracing cheers. "The end of your pain and heart ache is soon to pass. For many are against us, they will not prosper." His voice was almost like the music echoing from the fountain. Many others would enter the festivities as drinks and food were plentiful. Those of different groups would lay interest in this gathering.


Within the Kingdom of Fotia a speech similar to that of the deity was being spoken. The square under looking the balcony King Magnixx stood on was filled with members of Fotia's nation. All looked up as he spoke into a microphone set in stone before him. His voice was calm and firm. He commanded attention and looks that didn't fit just a mere King, many looked to him as a God King. Many believed his skill in battle and wars was matched by none alive and prophecy long ago told a tale of a man such as him. He looked closely seraphin, a mostly reptilian body he did not have. However he retained their key strengths, which was visibly so to the observant onlooker. He adamantly looked out at the horizon's sun that relentlessly pierced his eyes, causing shimmer identical to that of a rare stone. A brow quivered and lowered. His face grew adamant as he looked down onto his people with a somber tone. Storm clouds washed over their kingdom like bats in the night, bringing a wind the howled and whirled the King's hair into a fixed frenzy. He watched his people's expressions and confusion. He wanted to trust them, all of them.. but he couldn't risk the fate of his work failing. He sought to council with elders before, none could change his view point. There was much the world of Descendants did not know about their Seraphin lord, many secrets were buried with the dead and missing ancestors. Only a select few know of the truth behind the lies. He lowered his fist to his side as the winds and clouds were just before the sun's gaze.

"Today my people will know their seat is held on high by their true King."

He breathed in a fresh breeze caught up in the storm's migration, igniting his body like fire. Raising both hands, palms facing to the floor, before him. Within a blink of an eye his sheathed weapon was within his grasp. The air moved in respect to flow the appearance of the ancient blade and it's size. He unsheathed the blade with his left hand and held the hilt with his right. He raised it above his head, blade facing the heavens as he himself did. Eyes now hued with grey. He watched as the cloud's bellies began to ignite with a flash of light. He watched it as a hawk would it's prey. Loud booms, like the crashing of live artillery rounds fired by the will of a final assault. A cry could be heard escaping the skies followed by a stream of lightning, flashing it's presence before them all. However the lightning remained generating in small presence imbued on the blade of Magnixx. Another rolling cry evoked the stream once again to strike the blade. Then again without warning. Each stream made the blade grow brighter and brighter with a blue electric glow, giving a low hum that grew louder and louder. With teeth clinched the King held his arm up high as the strikes challenged his strength, only to lose. His eyes looked over the horizon once more, in view was something more than the fading sun. But the Kingdom of the sky.

"I will tear them down from our heavens... As they did my father."
1:30 PM
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.)
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.
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.
Adv. App.: Only those with experience with fighting in elite squadrons on either Fotia or Tearianaris.
Exp: The experiences that made you A. What class you are. Explain how you came to be in your class including the training within class. B. How you came to be able to use your blood limit abilities and what training you have done with them. C. How you have come across your weapons and what training you have with them. D. If you're in a faction or own a store how did you meet these qualifications. Time of training and etc must reflect age. E. How you have trained and learned your spells.
Spells: Conjuring and other manipulations of dimensions for specific effects.
Abilities/Powers: Genetic or enhanced potential.
Hindrances: What draws your character back. Must have at least 2.
Unknown Weaknesses: What draws your character back that it doesn't know about. At least two here.
Weapons: Your weapons must be attained through experience. The deadlier the harder to achieve.
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 world of Protogonos. At its beginning, history has been read that this planet was once a smaller one orbiting a larger one named Sfoungari. Until one day the planets center gave off a massive eruption of heat and matter. This eruption caused the planet to grow to one day crash into the planet S'foungari and knock it afar within the solar system. As a result Protogonos was turned into a new planet. Ever growing and changing for millions of years. Even so it is believed by many that the planet itself is an egg, retaining the God of Dragons.

The majority of the planet (Protogonos) is covered in jagged menacing titans. Forged through centuries of sky fire hailing its surface. However within a large portion of water, surrounded but untouched by the stalagmites, sat a land home to the only life on the planet. Dragons... With little potential life was formed. Sprouting from this ocean steaming with the fires of the heavens. It rose with immense tenacity for surviving in a destructive world orbiting within a merciless universe. When they came into consciousness they found their realm to be empty and confusing. So with their very essence each one formed its own realm, creating a interbreed of all manifestations. This gave birth to all that exists within their combined realm. They named the manifestations that grew their own consciousness Dragons. Then they all became, through chosen title, Dragon Gods.

These Gods had Descendants, children that were formed for various reasons. These Descendants were not made equal or all out of love. These Descendants were formed through the love of Dragon Gods for each other and their creations. The others were formed through breeding with some of the lesser forms of consciousness to create a more powerful race of Dragons. Each was tasked with ruling over the lands and pleasing the Gods. The stronger Descendants over took the weaker to enslave them and help please their gods, and themselves, better. The Gods of the weaker were vanquished and their essence merged into their children's souls. However their power remained dormant as they were enslaved for centuries.

One day. A Seraphim, a being with transdimensional powers, made its appearance within the planets solar system. It found Protogonos to be a world of limitless power and resources. Not only this but it had inhabitants of mostly Dragons of various species. Living among these Dragons were beings named Descendants (Of Dragons). These beings resembled the Dragons in tenacity yet were not as big or as strong. However the Seraphim found these beings to have a series of complex emotions similar to his own and began to commune with them after finding a small band who were free and not enslaved. He found them intelligent and most importantly while they were not immortal like the Dragons they did have their souls and complexities. Their souls, hungry for more, can never fade away and could remain as different forms within the world forever. Most however fade away into nothing, slipping away into the nether.

The god being was pleased and began to teach Descendants forms and usage of power within their souls. The Seraphim made Protogonos its home and made himself a wife from one of the Descendants. Her name was Mana and upon death ascended to be the Seraphims eternal wife. Before her death she had many children. Each one capable of great power and immortal unless harmed through severe means. They led a movement to expand their territories and free Descendants from the Dragon Gods. As time went on the Seraphim and his Descendants children were able to overtake the Dragons. With more land taken than ever before they began to make use of the countless resources on Protogonos. With confidence they spread out into the world and interbreed and formed new alliances. Reshaping the face of Descendants forever.

His children, and their descendants, were far more exceptional at using their souls potential and reshaped the world as time progressed. However as time progressed the Seraphim was seen or heard of less and less. Even to the point that those who lived believed he and his wife created a world in the stars above for the ascended to go to and live the rest of their lives in peace and joy. Others believed he was gone, returning to where ever he came from or to simply spend eternity away, and there are those who believe he will return. For after his disappearance the world was put into chaos. Volcanoes erupted, earthquakes ripped and meteors hailed the planet. With what they learned from the Seraphim they put to use to protect themselves.

Once the disasters were finished the Descendants found their knowledge to be sharpened given the harsh conditions of living on the planet itself yet remaining the top of the food chain and still developing to be a testament of their abilities.

Time passed and as the tale of how things came to be was held with high regard. But for some it came with distaste for the Seraphim. Abandoning his children, his people. But not only that but many in this new generation began to believe that as they lived longer, were stronger and more capable compared to their past selves they believed they were capable of more for themselves than the Seraphim. Even capable of ascending into Gods themselves. This belief spread and was shown light with action. The bloodline of immortal beings Mana gave birth to waged war with those who did not want the mind set of relying on another being for their own evolution. Due to the fact many of those who were with the immortals or children of them were starting to disappear or be found dead with various carvings cursing the Seraphim.

Sensing his people were in turmoil the being returned. The one they simply called "God", returned to see what was happening. Upon returning he claimed a throne within the skies. Visible from below by all and a place for all the lands leaders to see his declaration to make the world his. To be a proper God to them and rule over them. However there are those who do not want, or believe they do not need a God to take care of them. So there are rumors of a war. For under the Gods rule were the ascended. However instead of slipping into the nether many were at his side. Even despite this the lands of the Descendants were forming a unified group to slay the God.


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This is a mix of low to high casual roleplay I've had in mind for a while. The story has multiple seasons and this is the beginning. The creatures you play as will resemble humans, lizard anthros, dragon anthros, and mixtures of both. However the more human a Descendant looks the more related to the Seraphim they usually are. The theory is that there are multiple dimensions parallel to one another, these beings come from one dimension but spread to others. Magic and technology is sci-fi at its peak. I love me some of that. So in this roleplay advanced technologies will come into play as well, but with the aid of magic with the more complicated things. Cell phones are not a problem. Most modern things are ok, as long as some alternate world efforts are placed to make things interesting.

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@Tiggas 1. There's manipulating magic and conjuring magic when it comes to elements. Manipulation means it comes from somewhere, conjuring means it comes from another realm. Conjuring is the advanced form of magic. There are specific elements you can use, but feel free to use whatever you want.
2. It can work however you want your character's detection to work. While I added certain traits to each bloodline you can use it depending on your taste.
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Yeah. It has enough people, just want more. I'll start this up on Sunday if nothing comes up.
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