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Blue… Forever blue… Deeper and deeper, darker and darker. Where does it end? Your weary eyes flutter open to the endless blue. It’s comforting, it’s warm, it holds onto you like a dream you never wish to wake, a sleep that doesn’t wish to release you. There is never a more comforting feeling, you feel like you could stay forever. Below you see blue, above… Above you see yourself, a reflection beneath the surface of water. Your naked form stares back at you, equally weary, its eyes slowly closing, perhaps forever. However, you feel this is wrong. You're not ready to sleep, you're restless, you don't want to stay. This isn’t right, this isn't meant to be! Your hand reaches up, though you feel weightless in this ocean of blue, nothing could be heavier than reaching up. Through grit teeth, you release a muffled groan only you can hear as you struggle to reach out, closer and closer. Your fingers break through, your reflection torn by ripples, cool air lapping at the tips of your fingers. The weight is lifted but… So are you. Hands reach out, taking yours, grabbing your shoulders, lifting you out head first and dropping you to the stone floor below. The air captures you, cooling your body, forcing its way into your lungs as you choke out, water forced out. Crumbled upon the floor, you shiver and twitch, the light far too bright for your eyes, you need time to adjust.

“New eyes.” A womanly voice, soft, comforting, heavenly. It comforts just as well as the blue ocean you found yourself in. Something warm and soft covers you, a blanket or towel perhaps, whatever it is, it steals away the cold that draws goose bumps upon your bare skin. “Welcome,” the voice begins, “Welcome to the Immortal Plane. Quite impressive, another strong one. Your deity will be pleased. You may be wondering how you got here and I have your answer; you died, you are unlike most dead however. You’ve escaped, you’re much stronger, and you’re meant to become a warrior, our follower. Take this time to remember who you were and take this time to identify who you are now, your diety is expecting you. Your place upon the Mortal Plane is over.”

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PLOT

Welcome to the Immortal Plane, you’ve beaten death and your true fate is now decided. You’re now here in a time most like your own, a dark age. You’re here because your deity needs you; you’re here because you’re strong enough to serve. Here in the Immortal Plane you serve one of the six gods of the elements, the same one you would pray to as a child till your death. They’re here to train you, they’re here to care for you, and they’re here to protect you until it’s your time.

THINGS YOU NEED TO KNOW

• This is a magical/supernatrual RP. This is also not modern or futuristic.
  We have no cars, we have no electronics, we have no photographs, we have no movies, and we have no skyscrapers.
  
  This is for Semi-Lit to Literate RPers, all of whom must be mature and serious about this RP. This is still supposed to be fun, don't think we're all stiff here. You can be silly too.
  
  Please be serious with creating your character, I don't want a wooden robot powered by a tiny midget man inside. It makes me laugh, but makes me cry as well.
  
  We love for people to join in, but we wish for people to be in a proper range of RP skill. We like paragraphs, not a couple sentences.
  
  You don't have to worry about knowing your Greek gods, Norse gods, Egyptian Gods, your mythological beings. It's okay here, sure it's based off the concept of gods, but you don't need to know anything. YOU create what you want to.

Here's some useful information and history:Although the Temple has been in the immortal plane for countless centuries, gods and goddesses used to live upon the Mortal Plane with the mortals. After hostile attacks and wars raged on the gods and goddesses, they moved to the immortal plane, safe from harm and the destruction of their home. Many on the Mortal Plane believe they were abandoned, some on a single continent had forgotten them long ago. The Gods however, accept everyone even if they were abandoned by their followers. Often they still visit the mortal plane, but not often enough for many to keep believing.

'Divine' is a race, a child born from a parental unit who may have been or is a god.

The gods have free reign to travel between the mortal and immortal world, followers however are not allowed. To return to the immortal plane you must cross through the Pool of Dead. The Pool of Dead is an area between both worlds, to make it through you must be a god or goddess. If you're a follower attempting to move through, you need a guide or else you might become lost.

The immortal plane is a world controlled by the whim of each god and goddess. This world may change with their moods or ideas. If you wish to make it through the forest surrounding the temple, you'll never find the end. The forest leads you in a circle, returning you to the temple every time. Beyond this forest is nothingness yet to be an area created by the gods.

This is an RP based of Mystifying Madness, an old RP owned and created by Risika-chan and her gaia friend, Katrice.

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GEOGRAPHY

THE TEMPLE - YOUR HOME
The temple, your home. It spans across the land, absolutely enormous. It houses the gods and their followers, this is the birth place of your second life. There are seven wings, six assigned to each God, their element, and their followers. You eat, sleep, train, and socialize among your fellow elemental warriors. Life, Earth, Fire, Central, Water, Wind, Death, each are the wings. Each and every follower can enter a wing of a different element, but be warned, some gods are testy, their followers as well. You are free to fight where you please, however the Central wing is a neutral place of meeting. The temple's ceiling reaches higher than the oldest tree in the Immortal Plane, the pillars as large as the elder tree's trunk. It's very impressive. The temple is made of stone and perhaps is the only building of perfection, although gods and goddesses lived upon the Mortal Plane, the Immortal Plane always existed, this temple existing as well since the beginning of time. No walls protect your temple, it is open to the weather of the Immortal Plane, more often than not, perfect weather. Seasons are recognized in this world, yet when you're dead, the calendar no longer matters, nor does time.

LIFE WING
The Wing of Life has been drastically changed from the previous years. Instead of the abundance of the extravagant plant life it had been renowned for in the past, it is now a simple and quiet oasis in a desert. In the center surrounding the alabaster walls of the temple are palm trees, hanging heavy with sweet dates. There is a small pool of water decorated with various lilies and papyrus. The darkness is softly lit by candle light and the aroma of oils and incense is evident. A soft breeze often whistles through the pillars and hallways of this peaceful setting. There is a general sense of tranquillity throughout; however, much of the areas are unkempt and abandoned for the most part. As such, there is often a sense of unease. Despite the open appearance, there is a looming sense of feeling unwelcome.

EARTH WING
Much like Life, the Earth Wing seems to have a forest growing inside, minus the inhabitants of the forest; the Wing of Earth is filled with more variety of vegetation, inhabitable for all types of plants. This wing is almost like walking into a different world, it is very jungle-like. Botanists, Herbalists, and Apothecaries like this wing more than any other. Many are invited into the Wing of Earth.

FIRE WING
An extravagant and lavish area where the Fire God appears to have a more somewhat modern taste for living. The hall is made of solid marble with Grecian pillars holding up the ceiling of the wing. In all senses the area is over-the-top with thick draperies and tapestries hanging from the walls. Artwork depicting what the mortals thought the Fire God could look like, others showing fierce heroism in his honor and name. Fierce and wild statues were against the wall like gargoyles, spouting a fire-like liquid into flaming pools at their feet. The liquid actually being something that was able to be drank and warmed and sped up the healing process for his followers. Incense constantly burns to fill the air with a pleasantly thick scent.

CENTRAL WING
The Central Wing is the only neutral area of the temple, more like a throne room than anything else, minus the thrones however. Many warriors meet here, the gods as well. Drapery of transparent gold’s and reds hang down, red seating pillows with dangling tassels are splashed around the room in many groups, tables often set in the center. It almost looks like a lounge. Most meet here to rest and converse with other elemental followers, however those who wish to battle each other must take it outside the temple or into one of the wings.

WATER WING
The water wing is a peaceful place, through and through. Along the halls, one can see aqueducts running through the floor and ceiling. Several rooms are open to all, and these usually have a small pool, and a fountain. These places are open to all due to the fact that they have mild healing powers. Other rooms like this are saved for higher-up and the Goddess, with stronger healing abilities and walls built for a little practice for the inhabitants.

WIND WING
The Wing of Wind, besides Life and Earth, has to be the most recognized wing due to the decor, paintings hang from the walls, glyphs coming in abundance. Many come to admire the wing, it is less recognized for the combat training and more for artistic training. It welcomes many music users.

WING OF DEATH
Many may have noticed the differences between each wing, perhaps the Wing of Death one of the most. Passing through the halls, it becomes violently colder, the warm terrain turning cold and snowy, a frost growing upon the pillars, the trees and ground outside the hallway dusted in snow, growing heavier and heavier as you walk farther. It is a beautiful winter wonderland, many enthralled by the sight. The hallways turn to a ramp, lowering to the ground, leaving you outside the temple, the trees coming to a stop leaving you in a place much similar to the Arctic Circle. You first find yourself at…

• The Pool of Dead
  Although open to the world, you oddly find yourself warm and comforted. You stand before a pool encircled by stone, many robed figures standing about it. This is where you were born; this is where your new journey first began, pulled out by the goddess of Death herself. You feel the familiarity, but recall not a single vision from the room, or even your eyes setting upon the goddess. From the Pool of Dead, you follow a trail leading from the area, soon before a bridge which crosses over to a large building, snow piled higher and higher. The glass seems to be lit brightly, the candle light burning strong within.
  Followers Quarters
  There is not much to the bedrooms of the Followers, each room is separate. They have their own powder room, a bed, armoire, a mirror, and a chest for their valuables… If they have any. The walls are undecorated; the bedspread covered with two brown blankets each. Followers most definitely don’t live the life of the fabulous, however their position as living in the temple with their gods is the highest honor, especially being their personal followers.
  Death’s Boudoir
  Within the same building is the Goddess’s room. Not a single painting hangs upon the walls, only a single bed against the wall, sheets are pure silk black, the top layer a transparent purple dusted with a shimmering sparkle. A canopy rains down upon the perimeter, the drapes that matching the top sheet of the Goddess's bed. Beside her bed, a rich oak bed stand, most often a book of some kind on top.

OUTSIDE THE TEMPLE
The world beyond the temple is peaceful, forestry as far as you can see. The forest is full of life, full of possibilities. Some of the god’s followers believe they should utilize the area, and begin building in the Immortal Plane, the gods, however, are very against the idea of them building in their world. The gods are very fearful of the Immortal Plane turning to the Mortal Plane if their followers are allowed to build freely. Life beams through the heavy, healthy leaves, casting green upon the forest floor, everything is very lush, no one would doubt the beauty of this forest. Many wonder what is beyond the forest, not a single person has dared to venture beyond. Some think this is the end of the Immortal Plane.

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RULES

Welcome to the Rules, please READ them all and pay attention.

• Respect Menewsha TOS
  
  Respect me. I'm your queen, I decide your fate. You do have the right to stand up to me if anything seems unfair or wrong, you don't have the right to be a bitch without reason.
  
  No Godmoding/Power Playing. If you're caught doing this, you will be warned once, if it happens again, expect the Ban Cannon to fire your way.
  
  Posts are to consist of a minimum of 1 Paragraph, of 6 sentences each. No, I'm not going to ride you on it, but if you know you're doing the bare minimum and it continues, I'll talk with you about how to beef up your writing.
  
  Spelling and grammar. I'm not going to be a Nazi, but please, please, PLEASE spell check. If you don't have it please re-read through your posts once, twice, or maybe even three times. Nothing irks me more, nothing turns off anyone more than having people who have multiple spelling and grammatical errors. If you're unsure of your spelling, we even have dictionary.com!
  
  Plagarism... Do it and face Ban Cannon Lead.
  
  Sexual Content. We must keep it PG-16. No Hanky-Panky.
  
  Violence, I love it, you love it, we all love it. Some people can't stand listening to how your guts are billowing out of your stomach, so let's keep it watered down a bit.
  
  If I feel you are overpowered I WILL request you to edit your powers to a lower level.
  
  You're expected to fight, you're expected to love. Bring on the violence and the romance!

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PROFILE RULES

Please fill all fields.

• You're allowed 3 characters at most.
  
  Please refrain from listing and naming every single attack in your arsenal, no ones going to read it all in most cases. Granted, it's nice to just put them all there for everyone's reference. Just type a few paragraphs about a general description of where your powers lie.
  
  ORIGINAL CHARACTERS ONLY. If I discover your character is a COPY of someone else, you will be told to change your profile. This means you can't be Inuyasha, you can't be Goku, and you can't be Sylvanas Windrunner. If you refuse to comply, you will be removed.
  
  PLAY BYS are to be Computer Graphic Images of a Humanoid Figure or Artwork of an Anime-like style. The image you choose must be consistent in all your graphics. Your Avatar, Signature [If of your RP character here], and any other RP images MUST consist of the same character you chose. Ex. If someone uses a character named Lilith created by XYZ author they can ONLY use images of Lilith created by XYZ author.
  
  Absolutely no re-used character images. Only one character can use one particular Play By image. If someone chose the appearance of Lilith from XYZ they are the only ones who can use Lilith from XYZ.
  
  Do not begin posting until you're ACCEPTED.
  
  You are not required to post and the like every day of your life, but I do expect you to post at least once in a 1 week period. If you go inactive please inform me, I might be inclined to remove you if you're gone for a long period of time.
  
  God and Goddess positions are first come first serve.
  
  PLEASE PM me your application. Title it "Hobnobbing."
  
  As time goes on, more rules will be added or removed. Fair warning.

APPLICATION SKELETONS

If the image is too big, offer a link.
REGULAR APPLICATION

My name is INSERT FULL NAME.
But I remember also being called INSERT ALIAS/NICKNAME/TITLE/PREFERRED NAME.
I think I lived to beINSERT AGE (You can’t be as old as time, you can be hundreds or thousands of years old.).
I was a  INSERT GENDER.
I was also a INSERT RACE (Demon, Devil, Human, Half-Something, Dryad, etc.] (No robots, no crazy shit, I’m also sorry, no vampires). 
My alignment was INSERT ALIGNMENT (Good, evil, neutral).
Can I see a mirror? Hmm… I still INSERT DESCRIPTION (You can use an image, but you need a description with it. Don’t forget to mention height, body type, weight, etc.).
I remember acting INSERT PERSONALITY.
I still like INSERT LIKES.
But I still hate INSERT DISLIKES.
The Deity I Serve isINSERT GOD (Life, Death, Water, Earth, Wind, Water, Fire) .
My weapon is stillINSERT WEAPON NAME, TYPE, AND DESCRIPTION (You can use a picture, but you need a description with it. You can also mention its history if it has one.). 
I still feel so strong… I think I can still useINSERT ATTACK NAME, ELEMENT IF ANY, AND DESCRIPTION.
[b]My old life though, I remember[b]INSERT HISTORY AND HOW YOU DIED. (Must be at least 2 paragraphs)
The song I sing isINSERT LINK TO SONG.
My Personal God isINSERT USERNAME

RULES FOR GODS AND GODDESSES

• Follow all Rules, especially Solia TOS. You are special, but not that special.
  
  You may NOT have more than one character serving as a God or Goddess.
  
  You have Power over your element.... But it is NOT Almighty.
  
  You can be hurt in battle. You can be killed. Don't assume being a God or Goddess gives you the privledge to Godmod.
  
  You are automatically gifted with Teleportation, ____(Element) Control and Conjuring, and you must choose between God-like Strength and God-like Speed.
  
  You also must show that you are literate. We will not have illiterate members taking on such an important Role.
  
  Don't be a drag. A boring average God or Goddess is no fun. We will look for exciting and interesting players to take these positions. (No, that doesn't mean we want a Half Peacock Half Human Hybrid with the ability to make many sparkly lights.)
  
  All Gods and Goddess will be required to submit a description of their wing of the temple. They may add additional locations in their wing if they please.

LISTING OF GODS AND GODDESSES

TAKEN
Goddess of Death - Ruri Valustraa [Risika-chan]

AVAILABLE
God/dess of Life
God/dess of Fire
God/dess of Earth
God/dess of Water
God/dess of Wind

God/dess Application

My name is INSERT FULL NAME.
Some on the planes call me INSERT ALIAS/NICKNAME/TITLE/PREFERRED NAME.
I’ve lived to be INSERT AGE.
I’ve always been a  INSERT GENDER.
My alignment is INSERT ALIGNMENT (Good, evil, neutral).
I think I might have stopped aging… I look INSERT DESCRIPTION (You can use an image, but you need a description with it. Don’t forget to mention height, body type, weight, etc.).
I’m a god! I can act how I want, I’m INSERT PERSONALITY.
I’ve always liked INSERT LIKES.
I’ve always hated INSERT DISLIKES.
My weapon is INSERT WEAPON NAME, TYPE, AND DESCRIPTION (You can use a picture, but you need a description with it. You can also mention its history if it has one.). 
I’m a powerful god, I can INSERT ATTACK NAME AND DESCRIPTION, ALSO ADD POWERS.
[b]My history as a God has[b]INSERT HISTORY.
Offer a short RP sample. We want good RPers as gods and goddesses. Prove to me how good of an RPer you are.
The song I sing isINSERT LINK TO SONG.
My Personal God isINSERT USERNAME.

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PROFILES

Gods and Goddesses

My name is Ruri Cyrdian Valustraa.
Some on the planes call me Death, The Goddess of Death.
I’ve lived to be ... Well, actually I forgot when my last birthday was..
I’ve always been a woman.
My alignment is Good, funny enough.
I think I might have stopped aging… I look beautiful. I'm tall, a 5'8" last I checked, I've also got a very slender, but curvacious frame. My eyes are a deep violet, my hair a beautiful ebony, the same as my mother's. I've always looked delicate, as if you could break me in half, but oh you're so very wrong. I'm often found in my celestial garb, I don't like changing... Ever.
I’m a god! I can act how I want, I’m bold, daring, rather blunt at times, but I prefer to appear calm. I hold the visage of a elegancem, but only if I want to look good. I like being informal. I put up a boring personality for appearances, sometimes I seem cold and stiff, but I'm very friendly and playful. I love teasing and playing jokes on people, I'm rather carefree though I have some big responsibilities as a goddess. At heart, I'm very loving, but I hate not being feared. I'm easily upset, I'm very sensetive as well, I can be rather spiteful at times and can become broken hearted. I overreact a lot.
I’ve always liked taking naps, I've always liked cats as well. I love being praised, I love being the icon of fear, I love being looked up to, and I especially love gifts. My favorite activites is studying lost languages and learning new spells. I really like parties, by the way. If there's a party ANYWHERE, expect me to be there. No would dare not invite me. I enjoy hookah during my relaxing periods. Oh, I also love fire. It's very much fun to toy with. By the way, Danger. I love it, nothing is more fun.
I’ve always hated life, perhaps it's a natural instinct, but Life has always rubbed me the wrong way. I hate not getting my way, I hate being looked down upon, I abhor suck-ups. Acting mature is really irritating I also hate pranks being played on me.
My weapon isEternal Agony. It's a dagger that has been passed down since the first goddess of death, it was made from an unholy demonic ore, its aura darker than one could imagine. It threatens to swallow life itself, pray it doesn't slice through your skin.
I’m a powerful god, I can control most dark magic, however when it comes to combat, I prefer using my fists. I have incredible strength, it surpasses all the other god's actually, sadly I'm sort of slow. I can form balls of dark energy, and throw them to where ever I please as long as its in sight. I also can regenerate, heal if you must, after a long period of time, cuts, gashes, injuries close and heal. Even if I lose a limb, it will eventually return. Unless you want me to heal, you'd better defeat me quickly.

Summon Undead: Upon my whim I can summon skeletons from the ground beneath you. Although brittle, they can prove to be useful in massive numbers.

Kiss of Death: Be lip locked with me too long and I might suck your life straight out of you and send you right back into the Pool of Dead.

Fear: I can send you screaming in a panic, I can send you frantically running about like a frightened rabbit. You'd better pray I not sceam.
My history as a God has been eventful... Long, long ago, us gods used to live on the mortal plane, our temples all seperate, spread about the planet. Those were wonderful times. I lived with my mother, she was the goddess of death before me, her mother before her as well. My father was a demon, my race was defined as 'Divine' because I was born from a goddess. It is rare for children to be born from gods and goddeses now though. Since we moved to the Immortal Plane, none of the gods have searched for true love. I lived with my mother and father happily on the mortal plane, I even had a sister named Hari, she was my twin. We were seven when it happened, disaster struck and my mother locked me away in the Temple of Death, war had fallen upon us. Hari was kept out to fill in as me, I was the younger sister by about a two minutes. Although my mother stood tall and undefeated at the end, I'd lost my father. Hari was raised to be the goddess, for thousands of years she reigned... Many loved her, she was refined, soft spoken, warm, loving, and far more well tempered. The gods favored her more than me. Until she sensed her time would soon come, she summoned me from my place and taught me what I needed to know, not too long ago before we moved to the Immortal Plane permanently due to the last war. She returned to sleep in what is left of the Temple of Death upon the immortal plane. When I need her, I'll awaken her.
The Song I Sing is The Howling - Within Temptation.
My Personal God is Risika-chan.

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O.O aww it died and it sounded interesting

Originally Posted by Kiyoto

O.O aww it died and it sounded interesting

Silly! It's not even open yet!

oooooo well it said closed thought it died my bad lol

Originally Posted by Kiyoto

oooooo well it said closed thought it died my bad lol

Well, if anyone is interested, they're free to join. :3

:cry:i will but at the moment im a bit out of it.............

[The Central Wing]

A lazy yawn drew past those darkened lips, violet eyes coming to a close as she lifted a slender hand to cover her gaping mouth. Her silver bracelets gave a jingle to the movement, falling silent as her hand returned to her lap. Today was a slow day, not a single new follower had managed to break through. Often she found herself waiting at the Pool of Dead, leaning drearily against the cold stone edge of the pool, bored out of her mind. She needed more followers… She needed to be better than Life. Everything was a contest to her when it came to Life. She wouldn’t lose, it was childish rivalry, but it kept her sane in the Immortal Plane. Naturally Ruri was aggressive and craved to fight, argue, and dick measure, life hadn’t been around lately though… So that was out of the question. A slender hand lifted to grab the silver tip of a black and silver splotched hose connected to a large opaque hookah. The silver tip connected with her lips, air slowly sucked in causing the water in the bottom bowl to bubble, smoke slowly filling the air space inside the bowl. Her chest lifted as she inhaled, hew lungs filling with smoke. A pleasant taste of honey and vanilla filled her mouth and spread across her tongue, such a delightful taste... Most definitely her favorite, far more than pineapple and banana. Her lips puckered, smoke slowly streaming out, the sweet scent pooling in the air.

Upon bulging crimson pillows, she laid spread, her chin cradled upon the back of her hand which remained propped up on a pillow supporting her back. Her long legs crossed as they stretched across multiple cushions, her foot bobbing to an inaudible beat. Behind her, curtains drizzled, curtaining her actions from behind and at a couple different angles, yet head on she was open to all those entering the Central Wing. The curtains glittered in the natural light bursting in from the skylight, stained glass leaving patters around the small seating area. She couldn’t believe she was actually beginning to miss the chaos on the mortal plane! It was nice being in a paradise, doomed to relax forever, but this woman craved excitement, it was in her blood. Chimes sang as the wind blew, the curtains fluttering behind her as a gust made its presence known, quickly fading like the sigh that rolled from the dark Goddess. As the chimes finished their song, the birds had begun theirs, sharing melodies with the others who soon answered with their own version of the song.