An RP for mythical creatures of all types~


For years we have existed.
Not as myths, nor as legends, but as the Forsaken.
Living amongst humans, acting, pretending, fitting in.
We did not ask to be cursed, we did not ask to become monsters, and we certainly did not ask for death.
Betrayal struck us, lies, losses, all in vain.
But to us, to our own kind, they see us for who we truly are.
Not as monsters, not as people, but simply normal.
Unforsaken.

Hello there, this is a fantasy RP, where magical creatures can live in peace and harmony at Forsaken. The school for the gifted.

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Intro~
Story~
Rules~
Profile Skeletons~
Accepted Profiles~

Forsaken ~ The school for the gifted/talented
A mysterious school atop a hill in the vast unknown where mythical creatures and forsaken people come meet, befriend, destroy, anything you can come up with. All kinds of students are allowed (Lycans, Vampires, Faeries, ect.). Thousands of years ago this school was created. No one knows by who, or exactly how long its been standing. Many creatures have come from all over the world when they had no where else to go. Recently, the school has been closed for being a mystery to all humans. Now it is reopen once again. Open to all who wish to enter, either a forsaken one, or human.

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Intro~
Story~
Rules~
Profile Skeletons~
Accepted Profiles~

-Rules-




YES we have rules. Where do you never find rules??


1. Follow TOS (duhh...)
2. NO GODMODDING it ruins the RP! 3 powers per char.
4. Dont use ** or -- to do "actions", remember its like making a story.
5. Keep it PG13 plz, anything higher take it to the PM's.
6. Romance and violence is encourged.
7. PM me the Profiles, DONT POST THEM ON HERE.
8. At the end of your profile form thing, put :poke: at the bottom so i know you read the rules.
9. At least 4 sentances per post. If you have writers block and cant think of much, thats okay.
10. Keep the cussing to a minumum. I dont mind it, but dont go overboard.
11. Post at least once a day or once every 3 days. If you havent posted, ill kick you out of the RP so your not hogging profle space. If your going on vacation or wont be on to post, let me know ahead of time.


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Intro~
Story~
Rules~
Profile Skeletons~
Accepted Profiles~

-Profile Skeletons-


Remember, PM them to me, DONT POST THEM HERE.


The voice in my head: (username)
People call me: (characters name, first and last please)
Birthdays gone by: (age)
What I am: (Race- human, vampire, fallen angel, shapeshifter, ect.)
What I look likeeveryday: (picture or discription)
My past: (keep it as short as possible)
Pesonality: (one word descriptions plz)
My curses/gifts: (up to 3)
Likes: (up to 3)
Dislikes: (up to 3)
Other?: (anything else?)


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I will continue to update as the profiles come in.

The voice in my head: xxx vampire kitty xxx
People call me: Kioni Hanai
Birthdays gone by: 18
What I am: Dark Faerie
What I look like everyday: Kioni
My past: Kioni never knew how to make friends. She never grew up around many people and thought that being unsociable was the best way to live. She joined Forsaken after realizing she needed to spend time with other people. She came to try to find some friends. Thats all she ever wants, and all she needs.
Pesonality: (one word descriptions plz)
My curses/gifts: Knows some dark magick and can make roses wither or bloom.
Likes: Slow music, the smell of cinnamon, and chocolate.
Dislikes: Loud, obnoxious persons, evil beings, marshmallows.
Other?: X

Originally Posted by dear pacific day

The voice in my head: dear pacific day
People call me: Harlo Willa Valentine
Birthdays gone by: Sixteen
What I am: Shapeshifter
What I look like everyday: Harlo is slim and six feet two inches tall with short, spiky lime green hair and icy blue eyes. She has multiple piercings in both her eyes, two in her left eyebrow, one in the right side of her nose and snakebites.
My past: Most people were born the way they are. Harlo, however, was not. She had neglectful and drug-addicted parents who sold her to dealers for drugs. One fateful day when she was thirteen years old, they sold her to a dealer who 'lent' her to a friend who ran experiments on her. Her body reacted to the chemicals she was being injected with and she was cursed with the ability to shapeshift into animals. Harlo has since been living on the street.
Pesonality: Shy at first, but very kind and sweet once you get to know her. She can be extremely aggressive and rude.
My curses/gifts: The ability to shapeshift into animals, the ability to communicate with animals and soon the ability to see auras.
Likes: Animals, texting, the color green, sleeping in, rain
Dislikes: Cold weather, jerks, obnoxious people, animal abusers
Other?: Harlo has a pet snake named Adam who comes and goes.

Originally Posted by TheNewCSLewis

The voice in my head: TheNewCSLewis
People call me: Kate (Katherine)
Birthdays gone by: 17
What I am: lycan/vampire hybrid
What I look likeeveryday: http://s.bebo.com/app-image/86694861...nimeGirl26.jpg
My past: her parents were killed when she was very young but she stayed strong so one day she could avenge her parents.
Pesonality: shy, compassionate, strong, clever, and optimistic
My curses/gifts: turns into a wolf, heighten senses, and super strength and speed
Likes: sweets, fighting, and cheesy (lame) stuff
Dislikes: anything dark and cold
Other?: She loves all other species but is unlikely to trust other lycans or vampires.

Originally Posted by Hunter Ash

The voice in my head: Hunter Ash
People call me: Acadian Bristole Necros
Birthdays gone by: 17
What I am: Concian (fire wolf)/shapeshifter
What I look like everyday: Silvery white hair kept long is usually tied back; pale, icy blue eyes that can scare most everyone when he glares; Skin is fair, pale and unblemished; He usually dresses in dark jeans and blue, red, or white button-up tops, oftentimes left open with a tanktop or tght tee under.

(pupils more round)
My past: Homeschooled until now. Father had gone to this school, as had his uncles and aunt. Had a few bad run-ins with humans, one having landed him in a coma for several months.
Personality: Calm, quiet, aggressive, strong-willed, independent.
My curses/gifts: Shapeshifting, telepathy, fire magic
Likes: Art, training, swords
Dislikes: humans, hunters, cold
Other?: ...

The voice in my head: Okamigirl
People call me: Cloud Roc
Birthdays gone by: 16
What I am: Demon
What I look like everyday:
My past: He used to live in a small town with his father and mother and his dog, Roc. Then he saw that the school had opened again, and his parents let him go. They send him letters :D
Personality: Quiet but sometimes he does talk. He's very clever, but he's not a show off.
My curses/gifts: In his picture, he has a ball. With that he has a power in which he can see people's past or future (:D). He also can turn into a large wolf with six eyes, if this is okay
Likes: Cold weather, snow, and silence
Dislikes: Hot weather, overly aggressive people, and sharks
Other?: He always keeps a weapon with him, like a dagger or something like that :D

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Forsaken is now OPEN

Kioni stepped out of her room and into the hallway. The place was usually busy, but today only a couple students breezed by like ghosts wandering the halls of an old castle. Which this place pretty much was. Kioni had been here at Forsaken for about a month. She already knew all the corridors, hallways, basements, every nook and cranny in the school. Even though she found many hidden places, she always kept to her room. But today, she felt like she would walk outside a while. She stepped out of the front doors and looked around. Nobody was outside yet. She hopped down three steps of the old cobblestone steps and sat down, examining the gray sky and all around. Her wings beat steadily in time with the breeze as she started to zone out.

Harlo blinked upon seeing the school.
You've got to be kidding me, she muttered to herself. I don't think this is a joke... the grass behind her moved, as from it came a black garter snake. It slithered up her legs, blending into her pitch-black skinnies and over her Misfits top before coiling itself around her neck. The corners of Harlo's lips turned up to a smile. Adam. How nice of you to join me, she said to her friend. The snake rolled it's eyes. I had nothing better to do. Harlo's smile disappeared. Me neither.

She removed the helmet of her motorcycle, a barely legal street bike, and tucked it under her arm, taking a cautious stride towards the school as she pulled her bag over her shoulder. Hopefully all of her school supplies would already be in her dorm. The shapeshifter walked towards the school, conversing with Adam in her head.

Kioni watched as a motorcycle pulled up the road. She stiffened a bit, but then seeing it was probably another student, relaxed and went back to staring out the sky. Now who ould be wandering about on a motorcycle in barley morning? she though to herself. She shook her head and pulled her hair over her face and watched the ground, pretending to be interested. Her wings had stilled, and were fluttering softly in the wind. She waited for the person to approach. Maybe its a new kid.. she wondered. But she didn't get her hopes up.

As Harlo approached the school, she realized how much it looked like a ghost town. However, to her it didn't sound like one. She could hear the chitchat of the woodland creatures. It was quiet, like whispers, and barely audible, but it was constantly there. She hoped that once inside the school, the sound would be muted. Entering the front foyer, she ran her free hand through her hair and made her way over to the reception desk. The receptionist asked for her name and gave her a school map and dorm key. Dorm 13, she said to Adam. Our lucky number. she made her way down the hall and towards her dorm.

|| Are the dorms co-ed, or is there only one person per dorm? ||

|| their co-ed ||
Kioni Watched the girl pass. She didn't even look at her. She growled and flipped the hair from her face. She stood up and walked back inside. So much for that, She said to herself. She walked at a slow pace towards her room. She held her hand up at the door and it flung open instantly and she stepped inside. She grapped a small bag and walked out again, sealing the door with a wave of her hand. Then she walked briskly to the lunch room.

|| Kay. ||

Harlo entered the room, closing the door quietly behind her. As she flicked on the light, she noticed two beds and groaned. Adam smirked. Well, at least now you will have someone to keep you company. I don't need company, she said with a frown. Harlo tossed her duffel bag onto the bed. Adam, go find a place to stay. Build a nest or something. Adam sighed and slithered down Harlo's body and on top of the wardrobe. She could hear his thoughts as she calculated. Harlo tossed a towel on top of the wardrobe and Adam hissed at her before slithering out from underneath it and pushing it around to form a nest. I'll unpack later... Harlo thought as she made her way towards the window and cracked it open. She crawled out, standing on the window sill. Catch ya later, Adam, Harlo said, and jumped. A few feet before she hit the ground, she turned into a raven and with a furious pump of her wings she was airborne, soaring around the school.

((I'm going to go ahead and post even though my profiles not up yet...hope that is alright.))

Kate went out for a run as she did every morning, it was the only way for her to forget about her troubles and just enjoy life. She didn't have any friends and had only been at this school for a few weeks but she believed that she was bound to meet someone eventually who excepted her. As she came closer to the school near the end of her run she saw a raven flying above the school. Kate stopped for a moment to look at the bird but continued running when she heard the lunch bell and headed toward the lunch room to eat alone again, she figured.

A black Mustang convertable from 1966 came through the school gates, and around to a small parking lot. The boy driving hardly appeared to be anywhere near old enough to be able to have his license- A coma, which he'd only woken from a month ago had stunted his growth. Acadian was just glad to have been tall for his age when he'd been put into the coma, nearly a year ago. He'd gotten sick of his parents' overprotective nature, and had emptied out his bank account the previous week, packed all his important things- books, clothes, art supplies and music, as well as his laptop, and enrolled himself in the school just the day before.

Now, he stepped out of the car, after putting the top up, then locked the car and went inside the school. He allowed a moment for his eyes to adjust to the light, and easily found his way to the administrative office, the school not having changed much at all since his father and uncles and aunt had gone here. He went in, asked for his schedule, and requested dorm room #21- one of the largest rooms available- which had been left unoccupied since his father and uncles had finished school here. The secretary allowed it and handed him the keys and his schedule, along with his text books. Acadian thanked the lady, and headed back down to his car, dumped the books into his back pack, and grabbed it and a couple boxes, then went to locate his dorm room to unpack.

After Kate finished her lunch she walked back up to her dorm room and saw that there was a boy that seemed to be moving in to his dorm. She figured that it would not hurt to introduce herself so she walked up to his dorm and knocked on the opened door. "Hello," she said softly with a smile. "I'm Kate. Are you new here?" An obvious question but she was eager to start a conversation with him.

Acadian knew most students would be at lunch, as he'd heard the bell ring as he's pulled into the school parking lot. So the knock at his door had startled him and he jumped slightly, turning to face the girl. He smiled softly and nodded. "His there, Kate, I'm Acadian. And yeah, I am new here... Just registered yesterday, picked up my stuff today..." He replied, setting down the pile of books he was currently holding, and going over to her, and offering his hand.

"You know, my dad and his brothers and sister all went to this school... He stayed in this very room. It's been unoccupied since then, until now.... They put some sort of wards around the room, and #22 and #23, to only let in family, and they forgot to take them down when they left." He said, in way of explanation as to why he didn't invite her in.

Kate nodded and the shook Acadian's hand. "Wow, so you must really know a lot about the school then," she said with a laugh. "My mom went here but she never really told me anything about it before she died. In my parents' will they said that they wanted me to go her so I could have the same experience as her." Kate started to feel a little awkward just standing there. "So, um, there is lunch down in the cafeteria, I have already eaten but I could show you where it is if you want me to," she told him with a smile.

"A lot about the school, and the older teachers... Its unfortunate you mom never told you much about the school.." He replied, offering his condolences over Kates loss. "No, that's fine.... I ate on my way here... Hey, you want to help me bring up some of my stuff from my car?" Acadian asked, enjoying the company

"Yeah, sure, I would be glad to help," she told him enthusiastically. Kate smiled to herself, she was happy that he wasn't giving her the cold shoulder like many of the other students had when she first arrived. As they began walking she looked up at him trying to figure what race he was. "i hope you don't mind me asking, but what are you...I mean what species are you?"



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"Huh? Oh... I'm a mix... Concian, and shapeshifter..." He replied. "And what about you? I recognise your scent, but I just can't quite place it...." He said as they headed downstairs and outside, around to the parking lot.

"I'm a mix also, between a lycan, my mom, and vampire, my dad," she told him. "I never really understood what brought them together...they would always just tell me it was simply love." Kate sighed but then looked back at Acadian with small smile. "I've never met a Concian or a shapeshifter before. I'm guessing by you that they are nice to be around...unlike vampires and lycans."

"Mhh, yeah... to those who are kind to us.... You know, I'm glad you don't have any human in you..." Acadian said, pulling out his keys as they reached his car. He unlocked the door and pulled out some boxes, handing one and a duffelbag to Kate, and taking tow others himself.

Kate took the duffel-bag in her arms and since it was so big she had to rap both of her arms around it. She tilted her head slightly. "Why is that?" she asked. "Do you not like humans?

"...Not really... Though its usually them not liking me... Back in my home town, there's laws to keep people with powers from hurting the humans, even if they attacked first. Because of those laws, I only just woke from a year-long coma about a month ago. Thats why I look younger than 17..." Acadian responded, though he couldn't help but wonder why he was telling all this to this girl.

"That must have been hard," Kate said as she thought about what he had said. "I know of those laws that you mentioned, I never really made any friends because of it. My parents were always afraid that the humans would find out what I was and would try to hurt me or provoke me." She breathed in deeply and couldn't help but notice that the bag that she was carrying smelled good, she sniffed it again. "You have a good scent," she told him. She laughed at herself as she shook her head. "Sorry, I sometimes think out loud..."