The Story
We've all heard the stories. We've all heard the tales. We've all heard the prophecy. But who thought that one day...

It would all come true

In the fair land of Mythril, life has always been the same. Things were not perfect, this was true. But it was life. There were still wars and battles. Thieves and murder. But this was all a part of life. There were still festivals and balls. Smiles and songs.

But the smiles won't last for much longer.

The Council Nine has for seen a great evil approaching the land for years to come. But they have never been able to place a date to the evil. Only certain preceding events. High above in their grand tower, the greatest mages of the world spent their lives brooding over this horrific prophecy.

And now, those events are coming to life

Will the land be able to fight off this evil force? Or will evil envelop the land and all that has ever been known?

The decision is yours

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Notices

2/15/10
Role Play is created!
OOC Board Created
Fate's Pearl is the first person to join! <3
Nagi Tatsu has been dubbed the evil lord! >:]

2/19/2010
Thread is filled
All characters introduced!


Story
The prophecy has finally begun. As night rested, a crimson moon rose. The world lays in question and curiosity at this blood moon. But for those that know the prophecy, their grips tighten and brows sweat, now knowing it may only be a moment before the world is fighting for its life.

In the event of the crimson moon rise, the Evil Lord Nagi Tatsu starts to expand his territory and his army starts to grow. Loyalties are formed and decisions are to be made by the Lord Nagi Tatsu as to whether he will ally himself with a forgotten figure from his past, the ancient devil Kaelos Kaelin Kai, or if he will face the prophecy with the army he's forged himself.

Good
Livian Rain - at the door step of the elf Airan Song's house, with Celes Setzer, and others.
Barolin Amorsta - on horse back watching the events unfold on the door step of Airan Song's house.
Serai’el Arche - once contemplating breaking and entering she is currently out front with others outside of poor Airan Song's house
Warryck Mavelanc - Also outside of Airan Song's house.

Evil
Kaelos Kaelin Kai - Inside the Evil Lord Nagi's castle, speaking with the lord
Legacy Cloud - In the dinning hall of Lord Nagi's castle
Belbyer Quaton - In his private courtiers with in the Evil Lord's castle
Jaenelle Belladonna Ousst'tar - In her private courtiers with in the Evil Lord's castle.

Nuetral

Special Roles
Celes Setzer It currently outside of Airan Song's house, with Livian Rain and another elf, attempting to locate Airan.
Airan Song
Lord Nagi Tatsu - in his private room talking with the Devil Kaelos Kaelin Kai

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Terms

Mythril - The fair country where our story takes place. To the north and east lies the Sapphire Ocean. South is the Grudo Desert. West is the Malbid Mountains. And in the Center is the Mystic Forest. All throughout the country are kingdoms and villages of all shapes and sizes.*

The Council Nine - High above in a ivory tower, located between the Mystic Forest and the Sapphire Ocean, sits the greatest mages the world has ever known. Their lives devoted to keeping the lands in balance. They resolve wars and sort out epic disputes. But now, their time has been focused on the Grand Prophecy.**

Lord Nagi Tatsu - The leader of the grand evil army. The pure embodiment of evil and the one who seeks to destroy all that is good in the world.

Jidoor - A small trading town just south of the Mythic Forest.

Miiska - A small elven town between the northern edge of the Mystic Forest and the Sapphire Ocean.

Falquister - The capital city of a small kingdom with the same name. It sits to the northeast between the Council of Nine's Ivory Tower and the Sapphire Ocean.

Satsuriku no Tenshu "The Land of Death" - A desolate and uninhabited plane.

*If you have a town, kingdom, etc that you would like to create for part of your back ground, message CelesSetzer with the name and a short description
**If you are interested in being part of the Council Nine. Message CelesSetzer (me).

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People

Lord Nagi Tatsu's Evil Army (Evil)
Nagi's Seccond Hand - Kaelos Kaelin Kai / Kai La Morte
Legacy Cloud / Fate's Pearl
Belbyer Quaton / Bravos
Jaenelle Belladonna Ousst'tar / EmilyNova

The Prophesied Heroes (Good)
Livian Rain / Fate's Pearl
Barolin Amorsta / EmilyNova
Serai’el Arche / Remaro
Warryck Mavelanc / Cassidy Lebeau

The Common People (Neutral)

Special Roles
Lord Nagi Tatsu / ZeroUltimate
Council Nine- Celes Setzer / Celes Setzer
Council Nine - Airan Song / Heirra

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Rules

1.) Fate's Pearl, and CelesSetzer are the forum godessess! Obey us or perish! Mwahah
2.)This is a Semi-Lit Roleplay! Meaning, you don't have to write paragraph upon paragraph, but you have to write at least THREE sentences people. Not that hard.
3.) Romance is encouraged, but no Cybering. Or else I'll sick Bloodninja on you.
4.) Violence is a way of life, no killing users without their and my permission.
5.) No God mode.
6.) No Auto hits.
7.) No avoiding everything.
8.) Respect everyone
9.) You can use as many characters as you can handle.
10.) Post often, at least three times a week
11.) PM the profiles.
12.) Also, please have your own color or size or combination of the both for your posts. This will make it easier to tell who's who. Please PM me your profile in this font. If you do not chose one, one will be provided for you. Trust me, it makes things a whole lot easier.

Rules will be added as necessary

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Skeleton

Account Name -(Self Explanitory)
Name- (character name)
Allignment - (Good, Evil, Neutral)
Gender - (Self Explanatory)
Age- (How old of you)
Race- (What Race are you. All races are allowed)
Height- (How tall)
Iris- (eye color?)
Hair Color- (Hair Color?)
Weapon- (The weapon you fight with)
Magic- (Do you know any magic)
Likes- (hobbies)
Dislikes- (pet peeves)
Personality- (What are you like?)
Background- (Your Background)
Appearance- (Description of your character)
Other-(Any thing else you want to include)

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Accepted Good Profiles

Account Name - Fate's Pearl
Name- Livian Rain
Allignment - Good
Gender - Female
Age- Looks between 16 and 19
Race- were-hyena (Ajaba)
Height- 5'5'
Iris- Dark Brown
Hair Color- Brown, with under tones of blond, redbrown, and black
Weapon- Other than her hyena form she uses a bladed staff.
Magic- Only shape transformation
Likes-
socializing
training
playing pranks
running around doing things
heat
bones (better if you don't ask)
Dislikes-
sloppy people
People who can't seem to accept others
damsels in distress (or anyone who is constantly saved)
raw meat
camp fires close to woods or brush
the cold
Personality- Livian is a very happy social person. She is pretty carefree but she doesn't like being pushed around. every now and again she has sudden outbursts but other wise she appears to be a calm, level minded person. She has great self control and discipline.
Background- Livian was born in a small pack of Ajaba and was raised as a warrior of their group. One day a small battle broke out between the two packs over territory and there was an equal amount lost on both sides. Leaving only a few wounded to take care of the young children of each pack. After that Livian went off on her own, her English name is thanks to her mother who had spent some time in the area before a werewolf fear pushed them out. Originally her people are from the African Sahara. Livian has spent the rest of her life so far within a large town. often eating cattle and what not, cooked of course, to sustain as much of her hyena side as possible. One of the things that gives her away most is when overly excited her laugh is that of her other side.
Appearance- Livian is a darker skinned young lady. Her hair is often up in tight braids that are close to the head reaching down past her shoulders. She is very attractive and has relatively noticeable curves to her human form. Her eyes are dark and her skin is relatively blemish free. She has a well sculpted body thanks to her time as a warrior and her up keep of her training. She's often wearing knee length or shorter skirts and sometimes even pants, although it is unheard of in most parts of the world for a woman to be seen in pants. She has jewelery made of gold from her pack but mostly she appears pretty humble and poor.

Her hyena form is that of a spotted hyena, she knows they aren't the prettiest animals nor the most elegant and it doesn't at all match up with her human form but hyenas are known as some of the smartest animals known.
Other- She doesn't really like cats, or fish....or murky water.

Originally Posted by EmilyNova

Account Name -EmilyNova
Name- Barolin Amorsta
Allignment - Good
Gender - Male
Age- 27
Race- Human
Height- 6' 0"
Iris- Green
Hair Color- Brown
Weapon- Halberd and short sword
Magic- None
Likes- Helping others in anyway he can, training, peacekeeping, and food.
Dislikes- Fighting, zealots, evil, and the ocean.
Personality- Barolin is as kind as kind can be. He does his best to help anyone he can as long as he thinks it will have a good effect. He wouldn't help a thief steal a purse. He would do anything to stop Lord Nagi Tatsu from continuing his reign of terror and killing more innocents. He believes a ruler should be benevolent, fair, and just, putting the welfare of his people above all else.
Background- Barolin grew up in Jidoor with his mother, two older brothers and his sister. His father was around sometimes but mostly he worked as a guard in Falquister, a large city they couldn't afford to live in, for long shifts. Whenever he was home he would tell them all about how he protected the city from cutthroats, pickpockets, and other evil doers. Barolin aspired to be just like him, except he would stay with his family once he had one. As soon as he was old enough he joined the guard along with one of his brothers. It wasn't as glorious and Barolin's father made him think. Barolin wants a greater cause to fight for but there isn't exactly an army amassing to fight Lord Nagi Tatsu. Barolin would join that army in a heartbeat.
Appearance- Barolin is tall and very muscular from his many years of training to prepare for the guard and he maintained that physique even though he was in better shape than most of the other guards. He wears a light grey plate mail that blends in with the city walls and has chain mail connecting some of the pieces at the joints and areas that need more flexibility than plate mail can provide. His short brown hair is long enough to hang down and make bangs, but it doesn't reach his eyes. His skin his light despite all the time he spends outside because he spends most of that time in his armor.

Originally Posted by Remaro

Account Name -Remaro
Name- Serai’el Arche
Allignment – I guess you could call her good, just about
Gender - Female
Age- 19
Race- Half Desert elf Half Elemental
Height- 5’11”
Iris- Sky blue
Hair Color- Sandy blonde and dead straight, it falls down to mid-way down her back and is often tied up. She also has a full fringe, though bangs on either side of her face as well.
Weapon- Two blades that she carries strapped across her back. One is fairly short and thick, best used in close range attacks. The other is quite long and very thin, good for channelling her elemental powers and for attacks with more distance between herself and the enemy. Both are good though in close range fighting. She doesn't wear armour, but has bandages wrapped around her legs, arms and torso.
Magic- Being half elemental she can control the elements lightning and water, able to ‘create and manipulate’ them. She can also form weak shields, though they don’t last very long.
Likes- Her jobs (A guide for travellers wanting to cross the desert and part time assassin), travelling, the heat, reading, her family, training, sweet food and fruits, spring.
Dislikes- Her family, irritating/obnoxious people, bitter food, cold weather, perky ‘bubbly’ people, not being able to complete her jobs, meat, cats and birds.
Personality- She’s pretty tough and knows how to fight for what she wants, she kinda had to when she was a child of eight. Serai’el has never been known to back down from anything. She is quick witted and will use her cunning when needed. However, she doesn’t know how to interact with others (not including her family). When she needs to, she can sometimes come across as rude or aggressive, even if she doesn’t mean to be. When Serai’el’s used to someone though, she is much friendlier, though even that won’t save someone from a scathing or sarcastic comment when she comes up with one. Serai’el looks out for herself first, then others second (Again family not included, they’re more important to her then she is herself). She enjoys reading and loves to learn about new things. At the same time, she is fairly solitary and is often on the move, she regrets this because she doesn’t have much time to read or find out interesting things.
Background- Serai’el was born into a large family. Very large. She had a mother and father who had married young and started having children when they were both eighteen. Serai’el is a middle child with an older sister, then two older brothers, herself, twin younger brothers and after them two younger sisters. All of them possess control over two elements each, and every one of them have outgoing, stubborn personalities so life at home was very noisy, and there was always something happening. Her dad was a blacksmith of the village on the edge of the Grudo Desert and he was the one to create her two blades of different length, a gift for her on her thirteenth birthday. Because of the large size of her family, she was always fighting for attention with her other siblings but while they were most often at each other’s throats, they did still care for each other, her family is very close.

At the age of sixteen, Serai’el started to guide people across the desert. Having grown up beside it, and training in it to gain better control over her elements with her siblings, she knew it very well. It also helped she was able to create water when they needed it. At the same time though, she took on a part time job of an assassin and went by the name of Black Swan. (This is because of the black swan feather she wears around her neck and the one in her hair). While Serai’el doesn’t take these jobs very often, she will take them if it’s a good reward, and at the same time she’ll only take the job if it means going after someone she also agrees should die. Now though she has decided to take time off to do some travelling, occasionally going back to visit her family.
Appearance- Serai’el is of average height for most elementals, or elves for that matter. Because she is only half Desert Elf, her ears aren’t as long as the others, but they are still pointed. Her skin is lightly tanned, the colour you get from working in the sun most of the time. Her eyes are a dark, rich brown but they are angular, cat like. Because of where she lived, she generally wears what looks like a t-shirt and shorts with a pair of sturdy travelling boots. However, when anywhere but the desert area, she as fabric that slips onto her arms up to her elbow, and onto her legs up to her knees. She’ll also wear a black cloak for warmth. A cord necklace hangs around her neck with a single black feather attached, and when she has her hair up, she puts a black feather in it as well. Her blades are strapped across her back in an X shape.
Other- When Serai’el gets tired, she becomes clumsy and forgetful, it’s the same when she wakes up and it takes her an hour to properly be awake.

Originally Posted by Cassidy Lebeau

Account Name- Cassidy Lebeau
Name- Warryck Mavelanc
Allignment - Good
Gender - Male
Age- 19
Race- Demi-God
Height- 5’10”
Iris- Hazel
Hair Color-Jet Black
Weapon- Sword, shield and a boomerang
Magic- None
Likes- Practice battling, sleeping, and eating
Dislikes- Being bossed around, being the butt of others’ jokes, and doing too much manual labor
Personality- Warryck is a stubborn young man, which he is told he gets from his mother. He can also be fickle with his choice in girls. If he has his mind set on a goal, he will fight for it, no matter what the circumstance. When the situation calls for it, he can be a natural born leader. Often, he overreacts about weapons, which he will occasionally carry too many with him, and this aggravates others around him.
Background- Warryck was born into a small family of 3 kids, him being the youngest with two older sisters. He barely remembers anything about his father, only knowing he was a wanderer who’d only stayed long enough for him to learn how to walk. His father left all the weapons that Warryck carries with him today and was constantly being trained by a man he called his uncle. One day, the man who trained Warryck was attacked by a small gang of bandits, while Warryck was with a girl, whose family owned a little shop in the farmer’s market and whose father also orchestrated the whole attack. She was a decoy to distract the young man, while they tried to get money they said his teacher owed them. When he found out what happened, he ran home, but was later arrested for false charges against the man who beat his “uncle”. Warryck was later locked up for these offenses and was sentenced to be put to death. On the day of the execution, a stranger appeared out of nowhere and freed him. He told Warryck to go back home at nightfall and get the weapons his father owned. Once this task was completed, he was to run away and head for the Grudo Desert, where he would meet 3 people who would help him clear his name and who would also help him find his father.
Appearance- Warryck is at the average height for a boy his age. He is slightly muscular and tan. His hair drapes over his eyes unless he decides to cut it, which is rare. His tunic is cobalt along with his pants while his boots are black. Warryck has a dark brown scarf that is used as a mask when he ventures to the desert and in cold weather, but sometimes it is for a disguise when he is being looked for.
Other- Warryck is looking to find his father, who is apparently the God of travelling.

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Accepted Evil Profiles

Account Name - Kai La Morte
Name- Kaelos Kaelin Kai
Allignment - Evil
Gender - Female
Age- 4.8B years
Race- Shadow Demon
Height- humanish = 5'6"
Shadow Demon = somewhere around 300ft at the smallest
Iris- bright orange
Hair Color- Silver and Black
Weapon- Hellfire, Satsuriku (Katana), Talons and tail
Magic- yes, she controls hellfire and shadows
Likes- Death, Doom, Destruction, Bringers of the Apocalypse.. most things haunting, creepy or evil.
Dislikes- perky/nice people..
Personality- She's not someone who is easy to get along with, someone who not many love or hate, she's one of the neutral parties within the evil Society.

Kaelos, like her former mentor, has a hair-trigger temper and, if is provoked, she can level dimensions, making it as though their existence was never true.

By no means is she all powerful, but, she is however able to make lasting impressions among people.

Background- Kaelos trained Nagi. But, before this, she was traded into slavery by a poverty stricken father, an angel. yes, she's a demon and yes she always has been, her father was an angel and mother a demon, thus creating this rare breed.

She's roamed the earth with several other demons at points in her life, she's studied under Lucifer the ruler of hell, then under Calva, daughter of Goddess Diana, although the demi-goddess met her fate at the demoness' hands it was a fate she could not deny.

There are two levels of evil beings, Devil and Demon. Devil being the most powerful, Kaelos, once a low-level demon was recently promoted to Devil after having slain mother and daughter of the earth.

Appearance- Being easier to share a picture, i'll attempt to describe the she-demon. She has pale skin, if not peeved or attacking, bright orange eyes which swirl with the flames of hell, bat-like demonic wings, a barbed black tail, and leather jacket/pants outfit. A blade strapped to her side, piercing in her eyebrow, on both sides of her nose and one on the bridge of it.

Her shadow demon form, however, is the one those must watch out for, she's nothing but a large dragon seeping in shadows. A skeletal fright one would say, she is the reason why knights would slay the innocent, caring creatures. Wreaking havoc upon towns and cities as though nothing mattered.

>Shadow Demon<>Neutral<>Fiercest form<
Other- Nothing.

Account Name - Fate's Pearl
Name- Legacy Cloud
Allignment - Evil
Gender - female
Age- looks 19-20
Race- Shapeshifters
Height- 5'5
Iris- pale ice blue
Hair Color- Silver blue
Weapon- She fights with duel swords, and throwing daggers.
Magic- Form change, healing, and a dabble of dark magic
Likes-
Looking like other people
Doing things for the Evil Lord
Reading books
Spying
playing pranks

Dislikes-
Not getting credit for what she does
Being sent out and "Childish" tasks
Having to take the form of an old person
Having to help rebuild.
Personality- She is a kind of ruff person to deal with. She is the kind of person who likes to get down and dirty. Very cruel at times and likes to mess with peoples minds. She can appear kind but really she's heartless.
Background- Legacy is a girl who grew up being shunned. She had an twin brother and in their region of the world they were famous as Yin and Yang. Her brother being dark and her being of light, supposedly. However her brother managed his shifting early on and became quiet excelled at it before her. And so she was raised in the shadow of her brother. Over time her young childish heart grew dark and covered with hatred. Mainly out of jealousy of her brother. By the time her powers had reached their peak she'd become more powerful than her brother. When she left her home land she had every intention on coming back and destroying it. Until then however she has pledge to follow the commands of the Evil Lord no matter what they are. She isn't under the trance and follows him willingly.
Appearance- Legacy is a well built girl with a feminine grace to her. She is very elegant looking and has a calm face all the time. Her skin is fair and looks right with her pale hair and eyes. She has an hourglass body although she's healthy. Her body is well toned because of her training in hand to hand combat.
Other- She really hates rosemary its like a repellent to her and forces her back into her true form.

Originally Posted by EmilyNova

Account Name -EmilyNova
Name- Jaenelle Belladonna Ousst'tar
Allignment - Evil
Gender - Female
Age- 125
Race- Elf
Height- 5' 7"
Iris- Brown
Hair Color- Blonde with a few streaks of red.
Weapon- Many daggers of various lengths hidden throughout her belongings. Whenever she finds a dagger, whether it be ownerless or temporarily sheathed in someone's body, she takes it. She is moderately skilled in bows and arrows and longswords.
Magic- Shadow jumping, she can travel using shadows
Likes- Stealing, killing, trees, and doing fulfilling whatever impulse she gets.
Dislikes- People that try to stop her, towns, the Council Nine.
Personality- Jaenelle is very impulsive and loves doing whatever comes to mind, though she realizes that she will have to reign her impulsive behavior in if she expects to help Lord Nagi. She is used to getting what she wants when she wants it by whatever means and hates it when she can't. She loves manipulating and using people to her whims and she will use whoever offers to be used.
Background- Jaenelle grew up in a small Elven town called Miiska. She never fit in with the others because she just couldn't wrap her head around their morals and why certain things like hitting other children or taking something that wasn't hers was bad. Everyone in the town said that her father must have been a Drow. Since no one except her mother knew, and her mother wasn't about to tell, everyone assumed it was true. Jaenelle spent a large portion of her youth putting up with taunts from others her age, whispers, rumors, and thinly veiled insults from her superiors, and disdain from her mother, who couldn't marry with Jaenelle around, for a reason she no longer remembers. One day she snapped and almost killed a boy her bare hands. She has never been the same since that day. After she was exiled she returned in the night and set fire to several houses then watched them burn from the top of a nearby hill. She left before the villager's panic subsided and never returned.
She heard about Lord Nagi during her travels. First just as some murderer that would do anything to get his way, then as a sorcerer enchanting people to due his bidding and build his castle, and lastly as Lord Nagi Tatsu "The pure embodiment of evil and the one who seeks to destroy all that is good in the world." As the stories amassed Jaenelle became more intrigued and even infatuated. It was upon hearing this last description of the evil lord that Jaenelle became determined to find and help Lord Nagi no matter the cost.
Appearance- Jaenelle is slender, like most elves, but strong from all the fighting and acrobatics she does almost daily. Her skin is tan and smooth. Her hair goes a few inches past her shoulders and has a few braids and ribbons haphazardly tied into it. She wears a brown traditional elven dress with green accents. She cut most of the sleeves off, leaving just enough room to hide the dagger sheath strapped to her arm, and she cut the bottom of the dress to just above her knees. She has brown knee length boots.
Other- Jaenelle loves Nagi and would do anything for him short of killing herself.

Originally Posted by Bravos

Account Name - Bravos
Name- Belbyer Quaton
Allignment - Evil
Gender - Male
Age- Looks 23-24
Race- Shapeshifter.
Height- 5' 11
Iris- Gray
Hair Color- Black
Weapon- Stiletto Daggerand Zweihander Sword.
Magic- Shape shifting, has control over fire and water.
Likes- To be in control. To spy on others. To change forms.
Dislikes- Being underestimated. Not reaching his goals. Being made fun of.
Personality- Can be very friendly or a very dangerous foe. Loves being in control. Doesn't like to beat around the bush, likes to go straight to the point.
Background- Belbyer grew up as an only child. His parents, or 'fools' as he called them, would do anything he wanted them to, no matter the cost. He bossed his parents around, and they, in fear of losing their only child, didn't realize the prize they'd have to pay. As Belbyer grew up he quickly mastered the power of shape shifting. He used it to control everyone who lived around him. Soon, everyone was bowing at his front door ready to serve him. On a very unsual afternoon Belbyer heard of a man whom everyone called "Lord Nagi Tatsu" He was rising to power and expanding his territory, and this was the moment that Belbyer had been waiting for throughout his life. He had become powerful, he was smart, and he was ready to move up to the next level. He wanted power, and that's exactly what he was going to get. He wouldn't be stopped no matter what.
Appearance- Belbyer is a tall, slim man. Has long, straight, black hair that falls 8 inches past his shoulders. He wears Long, dark robes and carries his sword on his back. On the right side of his waist he carries his dagger, which is his most commonly used weapon. His face is calm and serious most of the time, but sometimes he has a slight smile on his lips.
Other-

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Accepted Neutral Profiles

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Accepted Special Profiles

Account Name- CelesSetzer
Name- Celes Setzer
Alignment - Neutral
Gender - Female
Age- Looks about Twenty-two, but you can't be sure with her race.
Race- Elven
Height- 5'5
Iris- Arctic Blue
Hair Color- Light Brown
Weapon- Short Sword
Magic- Basically all spells known to man or beast. And the ones she doesn't know are in her Magic book.
Likes- Reading, studying, and being alone or in small groups.
Dislikes- Obnoxious and ignorant people. As well as any one who crosses her orders.
Personality- Although she doesn't come off as it, Celes can be quite caring and compassionate. But because of her past, most people see her as sarcastic and stand-offish.
Background- Celes was an offspring of a raid from a fellow Elven clan. As her mother stood cowering for her life in the corner of her house, a group of young elves grabbed her, and had their way with her. A few month later, Celes was born. Being the only child of this horrific incident, that her clan had never seen before, or since, Celes has been marked as a reminder and a disgrace to the entire clan.
After her own mother wanting nothing to do with her, like the rest of the clan, her kind grandfather took her in as a last resort. Seeing that the whole village despised her, Celes found herself indoors for almost, if not all hours of the day, reading the many books that lined her Grand Fathers home. Little did she know in her young age that her Grand Father was the legendary wizard, Sir. Mavrick Talen. And little did she know that she would be following in his own foot steps.
Celes continued to read and study, soon reading every book of magic and spells that he owned, many times over. At a young ripe age, Celes soon traveled to all of the different Magick schools all across the land, learning every ounce there was to know. And soon she became known as a Master Mage. She was inducted into the Council Nine, which consisted of the grandest Mages known through out the land. But that wasn't enough for Celes.
Even now she continues to travel the land, despite how irresponsible the council thinks it is. From time to time she still travels to the the Council's grand tower, but not as often as she should.
Appearance- She donns a dark violet, velvet robe with somany layers, it is near impossible to tell what other articles of cloathing she is wearing.
Other- Though she knows almost every spell known to man or beast, she is most powerful in healing and attack, and weak in defense and status inducing. Other then her magic, she has no other attcking skills. If her powers were to be removed from her, she is defenceless.

Account Name - ZeroUltimate
Name- Lord Nagi Tatsu
Allignment - Evil
Gender - Male
Age- 26
Race- Half-breed. Human/Vampire
Height- 5'10"
Iris- Sapphire blue
Hair Color- White
Weapon- Bastard Sword
Magic- Trance magic
Likes- Elven blood, moonlight, astronomy, and killing.
Dislikes- Love, not being noticed, and thieves.
Personality- Nagi is usually a very quiet person, but will speak his mind when he is needed to.
Background- Nagi spent most of his life killing anyone who opposed him so he could get what he wanted. So, he was exiled from every city, village, and town. With his magic, he was able to force humans and other races to create him a castle deep within a forest in the northern regions of Mythril. He rarely ever has to leave the comfort of his castle, everything he could possible hope for was either brought to him by the people he had in a trance or he went out to get it himself.
Appearance- Flat white hair, the bangs ended just below his eyes and the back of his hair ending just above his shoulders. His hair is relatively flat and never really moves from where it's placed. His eyes are usually stern and threatening, but can be peaceful when need be. He has an athletically tone body, but is extremely pale. Nagi wears white shirt under a long, skin tight silver coat that ends at the back of his knees. His left arm is covered in steel plating that has rough, jagged edges and he wears a single, steel shoulder pad with a black leather strap that holds it in place. Just like his left arm, his left hand has a steel gauntlet with sharpened fingertips. His pants are a light blue.
Other- The steel plating on his left arm is used as a shield from enemy arrows and swords. The gauntlet is used to grab swords if he intends to break them with his hands and its used to rip through his enemies flesh if he gets close enough or doesn't have his sword out.

Account Name - Heirra
Name- Airan Song
Allignment - Neutral
Gender - male
Age- appears to look twenty
Race- Elven
Height- 5'8"
Iris- mix of dark green and blue
Hair Color- dark blonde, when exposed in sun light it looks golden
Weapon- Twin sabers
Magic- excels in water/earth based spells (as his attack/defence), Can move through water as if it were a portal, other spells are refurred to by book
Likes- order, loyalty, relaxing, flirting, collecting herbs
Dislikes- unbalance, mistakes, anyone raising their voice to him, people crying
Personality- can be dramatic, flirt a lot, caring, relaxed (lazy), has the charm of a gentleman, has no shame in admitting he loves flowers

Background- Airan is usually one to be caught goofing off but in true fact, he's fast to learn and that makes his reading easier. Mastering two basic elements gave him a reason to journey from a young age to study more about magick that rain through his veins.
With his vast range of knowledge, Airan was summoned to the Ivory Tower - he had learned much since then and had grown to be accepted as a member of the Council.
Appearance- wears a long, dark green, velvet cloak only wearing the hood when its raining or when he doesn't want to be seen. Under neathe the thick cloak, he wears a long, dark blue tunic, tanned pants that cut short of his large brown boots. brown belts hold around his tunic with small pockets for when he leaves for here and there.
Other- In Airan's world, only the fit servive - he grows stronger to help those that are weak to become strong, like himself.
He also didn't know his father, who was said to be a weak man.

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Death and decay stood before her. The sky was black with smoke, and the ground red with blood. Her clothing torn and her body helpless. A black figure walked towards her, weapon in hand. With a smooth movement, the figure guided its weapon above its head and let it come crashing down upon

Celes shot up in a panic. Her head was drenched in sweat. Her heart pounding. Quickly she glanced all around her. The small fire beside her was now just glowing coals. Her satchel lay at her head. Every thing was normal.

She had been having these dreams more and more often. But never has she been that close to death. Usually she was just a bystander. Never had she been in the danger. And having dreams like this when your a mage is never a good thing.

The cool crisp night air nipped at her skin. She leaned back slightly. Every thing seamed peaceful enough. She smiled slightly as she looked at the woods around her. Her eyes slowly guided up to the night sky.

Her eyes widened.

"No.."

Grabbing her satchel, she lept off the ground and began running through the forest towards the nearest path. She had to contact the Council. As she ran, behind her high up in the night sky rested a crimson moon.

The Prophecy has finally began.

Livian yawned as she relaxed in a chair with a soft sigh. She held what looked like a bone, and was indeed a bone, in her left hand gnawing on it from time to time. She could just eat the entire thing but she was savoring the taste. It wasn't really her fault her hyena side leaked through sometimes and bones where her weakness in both forms because of it. She straightened up as someone walked in pulling the bone out of her mouth. "Hello." She said simply ignoring their odd looks as they sat down. She looked around and sighed the local tavern was pretty empty tonight. Standing up she left money for her meal on the table taking the bone with her. She nibbled on it on her way back towards her small cottage of a home near the outskirts of the city. Looking up she admired the moon, it wasn't normal colored but she thought it was pretty none the less. She licked the bone like a lollypop and then continued to nibble on it.

It didn't take long for her to get back to her home and slid inside. Shifting forms she laid on the floor holding the bone up with her paws planning on finishing it off and eating it. Something didn't sit right with her though keeping her once relaxing plans become a little unsettled. There was a loud crack as she bit through the bone and broke it down with her powerful jaws. She chewed it and let it go down before slowly licking at the marrow. All her senses going a little crazy and on alert just in case.

The maniacal laugh could be heard throughout the entire small village, which sent the surviving villagers running in fear. The fires from the burning down homes practically reached the skies and the small army marched through the village, killing anyone who fought and taking all the survivors they found back to the castle. Nagi had decided to expand his territory and this small village was the closest thing to his castle. Nagi, himself, stood on the roof of the village leaders' house, with the village leaders' throat in his grip.

Nagi held the village leader over the edge of the house, the drop below would kill any human. His evil smile was recognizable anywhere and to everyone. Nagi was still laughing maniacally as he stared into the other mans fear filled eyes,"This is where you will die and your village becomes mine." Nagi tightened his grip on the mans neck, then quickly released him to the fall below, enjoying the sound of the mans scream.

When Nagi finally rejoined his army, he saw all the survivors that were captured. Nagi would have all the elderly killed on the spot, the men would be put under a trance, unless they swore an unbreakable alliance to him, and trained as soldiers for his army, and the woman and children would be put under a trance and become servants for the soldiers, as well as the castle. When the male children became old enough, they were trained as soldiers and put into the army.

Before Nagi and his army departed the village to head back to the castle, he ordered his army to douse the fires and put guards all around the remaining walls of the village. He also ordered a messenger to go back to the castle ahead of him and his army to order workers to come back to the village and built an outpost and a barracks. So, finally, Nagi, his army, and the survivors of the village headed back to his castle. Nagi and the army rode on horseback, while the survivors were chained together and dragged behind the horses.

She had been running for hours. Finally the forest had finally began thinning out. If she kept on this path, she would be at Jidoor in a half hour, and at the Council by evening. Soon she began to stumble over her self. Running for hours on end wasn't exactly good on the body.

Finally she reached the edge of Jidoor. With heavy breaths, she slowly made her way into the town. Her steps her heavy and tired, and eventually they led to her face being introduced to the ground. With bleeding feet and deep breaths, Celes collapsed on the ground infront of a small house. The peircing scream of a woman could be heard just moments later.

Livian's ears flatend and then raised again. She dropped her bone when she heard a scream outside her house. Damn it always during bone time. She walked outside through a little doggy door of sorts she'd made for her massive wild side. She slid out and saw a woman collapsed on her front lawn. "Oh fantastic." She muttered lightly sniffing her she didnt' find her a threat and shifted forms again. To her luck when she shifted she came back to human with some clothes, a bra of sorts and a pair of shorts. She reached down picking the girl up and walking back inside. She didn't know if the woman who collapsed was awake or fast asleep. For now however she was going into the cottage. Plopping the girl gently on her own bed Livian walked over to her bone and picked it up putting it back in her mouth. She went about fixing up a bit of water and bandages and some food for the woman hoping to help out.

Slowly Celes began to stir. When she was finally brought back to conciousness, she awoke to find herself in some type of home. Moments later, a searing pain shot from her feet. She kicked off her boots to reveal ragged skin that was her feet. Celes cringed and slowly moved her feet from the bed she was on to the floor.

It was then when it struck her that she never entered a house. She looked up to see a young woman with bandages and water. The woman posed no obvious threat, but from now on she must always be on edge. Celes noted the food that sat on a table to the side, and her stomach growled almost imediately. Celes sighed and with slightly pinkened cheeks spoke. "I want to thank you for helping me. Your doing a great deed."

Nagi and his army slowly made there way through the forest, making sure their captives wouldn't get a chance to run away. More than half the time, Nagi and his army would be walking through the forest because the tree's were so close together the horses couldn't avoid them without sending the rider flying. Even though Nagis' army was under a trance, he knew their limits, so he had them rest while he went on ahead to the castle. He left his horse at the encampment with his army and had ran the whole way back to the castle. Once he was back, he went straight to his throne room and sat on his throne, and since he didn't sleep that's where he stays most of the time.

His mind was on the village he had just conquered, which was going to be one of many. He would expand his territory, then soon he would create his empire. Anyone who opposed him would be cut down by his blade or his armies might. Since his entire army was under a trance, they had to objections to what he had to say or to what he did. Nagi would rule the land of Mythril with an iron clad fist, he would hold full power over the land. Once again, he let out another maniacal laugh, which echoed throughout the castle and could be heard in the surrounding forest.

Livian looked at her. "You passed out in front of my house during bone time." She said simply as she pulled the last of her bone out of her mouth and sat it down so she could talk. "It kind of hit me as one of those times you have to help." She said setting the water down. She looked at the girls feet. "I'm Livian Rain." She introduce before gently grabbing the girls ankle and examining the damage. "And from the looks of it you've worn your feet practically off." She said pulling her foot into the bowl of water. "This is going to burn." She said popping the rest of the bone in her mouth and chewing on it. Looking up at the girl she smiled as if nothing was wrong. "Hmm would you like one?" She asked with a chuckle.

Celes frowned. If there was one thing she hated more then anything was being a burden to someone. "I'm sorry. It's just that I am in a bit of a rush." Celes ocasionally glanced towards the door, a nervous look on her face.

It took all of what was left of her energy not to yell. Normally she was able to handle vast amounts of pain, but with so much energy depleated, this was not the case. "It's a pleasure. The name is Celes. I beg your pardon if you are offended that I don't give you my last name."

Alot can be done with a name. One name is useless, two is powerful, and a full name is deadly. If there is anything Celes had learned through her training, is Mages should never give their last names.

She glanced over at the food, her stomach once again growling. "No, I'm sorry, but I can't. But if you had a boiling pot of water, that would be grand." After Livian bandaged up her feet, Celes slipped back on her boots, slowly and painfully. But the second she tried to stand back up, she yelped in pain and fell back to the bed.

"Oh don't worry about it everything important happens during bone time." Livian said with a slight smile. She crunched down on the bone before finishing it off. "Here eat something, you'll need food in your stomach before I can do something about the pain. As for boiling water, give me a few minutes to get it going." She said standing up and taking the dirty water out and dumping it before continuing. "So I'm assuming you've come quiet a distance. Do you need water and supplies before you continue, maybe a horse?" She suggested looking at the girls feet before starting a small fire on the far corner of the small house. The smoke was let out through a decent sized hole in the roof covered by a cloth the keep insects out. She placed a small pot of water over the fire and let it warm itself. She walked off into a back room for a moment before coming out with a large white bone, it looked like it came from a cow. "Um, don't mind me," She said sitting down waiting for the water and setting into munching on the bone.

Celes studied the girl as she moved about. It was obvious that she was not a simple human, her aura gave that away in an instant, but the fact that she loved bones also helped confirm that face. Celes smiled slightly but shook her head. "Really, I can't eat. The water will satisfy me fine, thank you though."

She shrugged slightly, "I was in the forest, just past the ancient pond. I was on my way to the mountains. But.." Celes looked out the window, "I was wondering, have you noticed anything differnt with the moon?"

Airan had noticed dusk fall rather quickly, he had taken his sweet time traveling back from the Mystic forest, thoughts of herbs quickly began to fill the head of the mage as he passed another rare herb.
"It is my luck.." Airan chuckled lightly, a small smile forming on his lips as he kneeled down next to the herb, he need it was dangerous to be out after dusk but he couldn't help the fact that he was now.
Carefully picking what he needed, Airan placed them inside a bag, dividing the herbs that he would mix later.

Standing up, Airan noticed through the small view of sight beneath his heavy hood that the moon wasn't its normal white glow. Removing his hood, Airan stared at the moon.
"The red glow.." Airan muttered to himself, moving his left un-gloved hand through his long, dark blond bangs but with the red glow from the moon everything seemed different, "No word from Celes.. Yet, either.." Airan closed his dark green-blue eyes with a smirk over coming his last smile, turning towards north east as he raised his hood back over his head.

On the out skirts of the Mystic Forest was the small cottage and the place, Airan called home. The cottage was twenty minutes away from the Ivory Tower.
He had lived by himself as most knew Airan to be relaxed enough to work within his space, when needed- action had to be taken, when being presented with these current facts.
Airan walked through the front door being greeted by a few birds that often took sanctuary in his cottage.

"H-hey, c'mon - now's not the time.." Airan laughed when a simple brown bird landed on his head, walking slowly over to the table he sorted, slowly and carefully the herbs into jars.

"You do mean other than the fact that its red right?" Livian asked with a shrug. "Nothing other than the blood color and the uneasy feeling it gives me." She said truthfully. She broke one end of the bone off and worked on breaking that down. "Wow thats quiet a ways. I have a horse so you don't have to keep running. Besides you couldn't if you wanted too." Livian pointed to her feet. "Would you like to use her?" She questioned before standing up and pulling the boiling water off the fire and sitting it in front of her. "Here you go."

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Legacy sighed when she heard evil laughing. "The lord's home." She muttered looking out the window. It was the moon that caught her attention this night. Walking down to the thrown room where her lord was undoubtedly resting, her hair shifted from its silver blue color to black as she walked in. Bowing lightly upon seeing him. "M'lord you have returned. Were you successful?" She asked walking so she was standing about two yards away from him.

Nagi clapped his hands together when Legacy came into his throne room,"Why, of course I was. You should come along next time, it'll save us valuable time if use that dark magic of yours." He leaned back in his throne, his head was rested on the back of his hand. Nagi looked over to one of the servants that was roaming about and snapped his fingers,"You there, bring me some of my most cherished elven blood and a glass of red wine for Legacy here." With a quick bow, the servant ran off into another room of the castle. Nagi grabbed the hilt of his bastard sword, which he left at the castle during the attack, that was leaning against his throne and slung it over his shoulder as he walked towards Legacy,"Come, the servant will bring us our drinks even if we're outside. I want you to see the new captives and help restrain them while I put them under my spell." Nagi continued to walk, whether or not Legacy followed him, he didn't care.

"so, taking advantage of the fact that others are below you again" an eerie voice hissed from the darkness which surrounded every part of Nagi and the others "Pathetic" she laughed, Kaelos, a demon of legendary proportions made her way from her home, bright eyes swirling like novas ready to implode. Her tail whipped about with ferocious speed, catching her legs but not tearing the cloth, this sparked her own curiosity until she realized what was happening, steel woven pants. With an intimidating growl she stepped toward him, hellfire erupting all around her, feeding off of her Aura, sparking like electricity every so often.

Legacy smiled softly. "M'lord I apologies I forgot you don't fail normally at least. And tonight was no exception we have the blood moon if you didn't notice." She said before they were interrupted. "Oh beautiful a demon. My favorite kind of play toy." She growled lightly. "What do you want and are you bothering us for a reason or are you demonstrating you annoying powers for a scary kind of effect?" She asked shifting forms slightly and putting her hand on her sword. Her dark magic allowed her to fight demons and harm them but it didn't make it easier to fight them in any way other than that.

Quickly she gripped Legacy's neck, eyes narrowing down at her "Respect those who can crush you're under" she laughed pulling the woman to her feet then tossing her aside "now, move. I wish to see your lord" she'd taken Legacy's move as a threat "if you wish to attack me, do it. I doubt you have the testicular fortitude to actually slice me anyways, your army is weak, your Lord knows nothing of strategy" she sighed "it's like i have taught you nothing! she screamed in his face, fangs gleaming in the light.

((Kai, lets not have a story where we already know each other.))

Legacy got up and shook it off. She really really really hated demons and devils for that matter. They all had this ego that just pissed her off. "Beg your pardon I think I'll wash the stench of ego off of me while I still have a chance. I don't have a want to play with Lucifer's pets at the moment." She said with a hiss in her voice as she bowed to her Lord and looked at the demon. "Don't make the mistake of you intimidate me because you don't your irritating, over confident, and egotistical and this is what I've gotten from your reputation as well as the seconds you've been before me. Demons are weak disgusting creatures and quiet frankly Lucifer was stupid to make you. As for everything else, why fight you, if your not here to see me its not my business." She said simply brushing off. "M'lord when your done talking to the shadow demon summon me. Until then I have a stench to remove from my skin." She said simply walking off. Demons they made her so mad.

((she knows every demon considering she's 4.8 BILLION years old.. -rolls eyes- happens when you're among one of the first made))

((fuck it. not posting in here for the rest of the night, i had a bad night and this is making it worse))

((i'll post in 1/4, but that's it.))

((Point one accepted and granted to Kai. But the Evil lord isn't a demon he's a vampire human halfbreed.

Point two......erm ok thats a shame since you threw your character in to the middle of the rp (Which is good don't take that the wrong way.) But that makes our characters stuck. (Which is kind of annoying.)

Third thing. I'm sorry you had a bad night. Hope tomorrow is better.

Um also Raizo in Kai's character profile it says she trained Nagi. If you go and read it, its under the Background part of her Bio. So there is already a story there so maybe you two should talk about that if there is a problem with a before the rp storyline there.))

((Awesome that you guys are figureing out nonesense *Fate, I applaud your leadership ^^* But let us take this to the OOC board yes?))

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Celes grew tense when Livian reinforced the fact that the moon was now a blood red, and it was all over her face. She remained in thought for a moment, before reaching for her satchel. She removed a small cup and a velvet pouch. She began to pour from the pouch what looked like crushed herbs into the cup, before filling the cup up with boiling water. Still her face sat in contemplation. She took a sip of the boiling hot water, and began to fall into what looked like a trance.

After a few minuets, she opened her eyes and stared into Livians. "I need to ask you a very important question. Will you join me on my trip to the Ivory Tower? It's a matter of life and death."

Airan smiled quite contently with the variety he had brought home today. He'd been working with the herbs to see if he was correct in assuming that natura could assist in aiding a faster heal as well as, numbing the pain. Airan had been completely honest with himself, that he had doubted it at first but the idea soon took hold and grew on him.
It had been one strategy to use against the Dark Lord, if it was necessary to go up against him. The time to that was also cutting close, Airan knew this much.

Lighting the fire, Airan relaxed on his lounge for a few moments, walking all day again was becoming less tiring for the elven male. Although, Airan hadn't taken off his cloak, he didn't deny that he was any less exhausted from calm sigh that seemed to escape his lips as he lent his head back.
"Two remaining tests to be done.. I'm so close.." Airan summoned a chuckle, his eyes closed for a few light blinks as he heard wings of birds taking over the room and fly about. Aira didn't mind the noise, the sweet cheeps relaxed him even more. It however, was probably not the best idea to lounge around but for the moment it seemed possible.

Jaenelle stood at the great Lord Nagi Tatsu's castle finally. Well, she actually stood several yards away and had spears and swords pointed at her, which wasn't the welcoming she had hoped for. She had snuck and shadow jumped, and even killed a few times, to get this close to him and she wasn't about to let a few guards stop her.
"I want to see your lord." Jaenelle said to the guards. When none of them moved she took two steps back, opened her arms wide, and shouted, "Lord Nagi Tatsu, I wish to see you! And speak to you!" She kept an eye on the guards in case they tried to attack and an ear out for any orders they might receive, especially any coming from Lord Nagi Tatsu.

Livian stared at the girl on her bed. "Uh...erm..." Livian thought about it, the last time she heard that god forsaken phrase "life or death" her pack was pretty much wiped out. Rubbing her face lightly she sighed deeply. "Yes if it is that important I'll go with you." She said with a yawn. "But I'm not traveling like this." She said stiffly. Yawning lightly she heard the pops and cracks that her body made as she turned into a hyena. Looking up she sort of smiled up at her guest and hopped onto the table pulling down the bone. "Do you want a ride on me or is your herbal tea enough?" She questioned.


Legacy was walking past a window when she saw the guards surround someone. Sighing shifted forms and flew out the window. As she came to land down at the ground she shifted back to to her normal form. "That enough with the trap and kill." She told the guards sending them back to the other captives. "Forgive them, they...aren't in the right mind at the moment." Her voice cracked a little as she chuckled. "What is your business here?" She questioned.