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Ok. I'll be a rogue type guy

Cool for compromising and asking if there's a roll you can fill.

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Cool for compromising and asking if there's a roll you can fill.

plz dont kamikaze me :^{

edit: oh god kill me, this is a forum game thread isn't it

This is a forum game and so it doesn't count.

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plz dont kamikaze me :^{

Forum game threads are safe, but consider yourself lucky I didn't decide to nuke you.
Now I know whose gunning for me.

Name: Ravin the Insatiable

Appearance: Ravin is a strange humanoid, having a strange, alien quality to his appearance, as his whole body has a look akin to polished metal, although it lacks the shine. His head is smooth and featureless, with no indent of eyes, nose, or even a mouth. He has 4 strange protrusions growing from the back of his head that look like horns. His joints (elbows, knees, knuckles) end in caps. His fingers end in claws, and he stands about 5'7. When feeding, his face parts into a "mouth" opening into a dark abyss, with jagged spikes for teeth.


Slight Backstory: None know truly where Ravin comes from, but he claims to come from the "Land-in-between", where all those not damned and not redeemed dwell. He acts as its enforcer, watching with an eyeless face the gates out, and returning all those with loftier ambitions then wht they were sentenced. One day, he ended up outside Worborrow, having hunted a rather imposing werewolf. When hunters found him, he was bathing in its blood, and laugihng as he carved up his meal. It's rumored that he fell prey to curiosity and ventured up to the Mortal realm

Personality: He is very well spoken, and quite courteous, which is strange considering his constant ravenous appetite. He has nearly superb self control, in order to keep him from eating his comrades. He is rather defensive about his rather dimunitive size, as he is an apex predator on his original home (or so he claims)

Abilities: As a predator from another realm, Ravin has advanced senses, despite having no outside sensors. He is a master of moving quickly and silently. He also has knowledge of the internal workings (organs, arteries, etc.) of most sentient races

Powers: He can change his hands (starting at the wrist) into war cleavers, which he uses to utmost efficiency and poise. He uses them in a sort of "dance-of-death" and enters a trance-like state where he whirls and cuts with supreme precision. He can also consume most un-animated organic matter (so he can eat zombie flesh, but not when attached to a zombie).

Weapons/Equipment: His two sword-arms

Does everyone get accepted or only some gets accepted?

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Does everyone get accepted or only some gets accepted?

Everyone is accepted to a certain point. Your character can't be ridiculously powerful or controlling.

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Everyone is accepted to a certain point. Your character can't be ridiculously powerful or controlling.

Oh so, if he isn't too OP then he may get accepted?

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Oh so, if he isn't too OP then he may get accepted?

Yeah of course. Having two hosts makes the possibility of having more characters a thing.

Well we're getting close to the character cap. We have _Ai_, Theblaman, Maroon, and possibly Ipman (not sure if he actually wanted in or not) left. After these 3 I think I'm going to be shutting down registration and we'll officially start.

I'm joining in. But first I gotta think a cool thing...

Name: Azuka Johnson

Appearance: he has black hair and his left eye is normal but his right eye is Orange, and he always wears an orange cloth on his left hand and his height is average..

Personality: he hates being teased, but he is a friendly warrior, he would protect his friends and do what is right. He likes to be around friends and loves to laugh. But he isn't always childish, he also is strong and brave.. But with the expierience of his beloved mother's death, he has also grown a fear of blood on his hands..and he is pro at park purring

Backstory:

Abilities: His orange cloth makes him fast and strong while his right eye has the power..
He could break a bamboo in half but not a brick since he isn't that strong, and cause of his orange cloth, he could parkour easily..

Powers: his right eye has the power to suck in things or people... And by suck in I mean pull, he can't place things or people inside his right eye... mostly after he would use the pull, he would get extremely tired and may cause him to bleed, but if he gets lucky he can do it two times at once but the outcome of it may be death.... After he uses one pull, it would take a while to recover to do another... Mostly hours..

Weapons/Equipment: he always has his cloth on his left arm since it's stuck to him and he mostly brings a staff with him...the staff is normal wood so it doesn't have anything sepecial in it....

Just wanted to say that I'm gonna have a fun time co-hosting this with Veir, and I love all the characters so far. This is gonna be fun.

I will try :D

Name: Desmond Creese
Appearance: 5'10" in height, he always wears his trusty customized goggles. He wears simple commoner garb save for bracers that can induce a bit of a shock. His dark brown hair is usually a mess and his eyes are dark blue if seen. He isn't physically built to fight and he is rather weak.

Slight Backstory: Desmond as a child lived in the slums until he was taken in by a Stitcher for work. Threatened to be used as parts if he did not comply, Desmond was forced to work as an assistant to all the experiments his master did. Over the course of time, he studied as he worked until he managed to find a room of his own to conduct his own experiments.

In time, he was found out by his master but he had created a companion already. He had created a unique stitched that consisted of clockwork and flesh. It made short work of his master. Desmond was free to use the lab and take the name of his master, Creese.

Personality: An introvert, Desmond would usually be silent unless something needs pointing out. He would be whispering things to himself or talking to Ghan, his companion stitched. He is reluctant of social contact, being abused as a child. He is distrustful and relies heavily on Ghan to take care of things physically.

Abilities: Capable of inventing things on the fly if needed, Desmond is simply a human with high intellect. He isn't that strong and his social skills are incredibly lacking but he makes up for it with his mind.

Powers: Spiritual link to Ghan - What Ghan sees, Desmond can as well.

Weapons/Equipment:
Goggles of Revealing - The goggles simply allow Desmond to see in the night as clear as if it was day.
Shock gauntlets - When turned on, the gauntlets constantly draining energy from a battery pack on attached on his belt. The shock it gives is similar to a tazer. The battery life gives it enough juice to power it continuously for fifteen minutes. He can recharge this later by cranking it.
Ghan, the Stitched Companion - Ghan is 5'5" in height and is made of flesh coating and metal clockwork. He is durable but has no real intelligence. Within the torso lies the most important parts of his clockwork. What keeps him going is the link between him and Desmond. Basically, problems arose with how to keep the clockwork going and Desmond found that the only way was to tie his spiritual energy to his creation. If Desmond dies or is knocked unconscious, Ghan shuts down.

I edited my post on top with my character there... I hope I get in though C:

Alright guys I'm shutting down the registration. If you want to still participate then go ahead and PM me your characters and I'll put you on a reservation list. If spots open up then in certain places in the RP I'll allow people from the registration list to join into the game. But for now....

Let's get this party started!

The party jostled along in their carriages, having had several carry all of them to the center of the continent. The words of Lucas Talimus still echoing in their minds.
"As you know our savior is missing and without her... well.. all hope is virtually lost. But in you, all of you, I have seen the potential necessary to fight back this evil. I believe you few can find Rae-Ala and restore our land to peace once more. There have been rumors of Rae-Ala's indestructible feathers held away by some of the more fearsome enemies of the abyss. It has been told that angel feathers are connected to each other, and their host. Should you find all of these feathers I believe they will lead you to Rae-Ala. Please... brave adventurers... you're our only hope."

As they finished reflecting on what was said, the carriages came to a stop. Everyone stepped out onto a deserted farm area. They had been told they were in the center of Lorial. This would mean the forest was directly to their North. Using the forest as a land mark the group immediately mapped out their location.

Aunorgard would be directly south from them. The second closest city to them.

Worborrow would be north, hidden in the forest. It was also the closest.

Ravenholt would be to the east, and would be the third closest city.

Falarog was to the north-east, and was quite a distance away.

Taranborge was to the west, and was the farthest away.

The first order of business for the group would be deciding where to go.