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Rafael2191

OOC: Before I start, I wanna say this: I am an experienced RPer. I have many characters. To be exact, 13 of 'em. If I've roleplayed with any of you guys before, please say so. Otherwise, I hope you can catch on to what I'm going for. I'm usually vague in the beginning, then I get specific.
Character Sheet:
Name:
Race:
Age:
Gender:
Dominant Hand:
Favorite Weapon:
Armor:
Minor Artifact:
Major Artifact:
Background: (War Strategy.)
Hair: (Long, short, cropped, etc.)
Hair Color:
Height:
Weight:
Frame: (Small, Strong, Lithe, etc.)
Eye Color:
Mini-Brio: (Family, DOB.)
Beliefs: (Religion, Morals.)
Schooling: (Fighting School, Magic School, etc.)
Class: (swordsman, spearman, archer, etc.)

For my character (also as an example)
Name: Fang
Race: Silver Wolf
Age: 22 Years
Gender: Male
Dominant Hand: Right
Favorite Weapon: Claws
Armor: Leather
Minor Artifact: Slight Health Regeneration
Major Artifact: N/A
Background: A cautious man with the feeling of everything to lose. Fan is considered the only one of his kind. Whenever he gets into a fight, he always changes into his Silver Wolf form. This enables him to attack faster and even more deadlier. The silver fur enables Fang to blend in with the moonlight on the clearest of nights.
Hair: Long, shoulder length.
Hair Color: Silver
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 140 lbs.
Frame: Lithe.
Eye Color: Liquid Silver.
Mini-Brio: Fang was born on March 1. He didn't know his parents and was raised by his uncle. Fang's uncle taught him the ways of war. At age ten, Fang first changed into a Silver Wolf.
Beliefs: Fang first believed in nothing. But under his years under his uncle, his beliefs shifted to that of Zeerathn, the God of Wolves.
Schooling: Trained under his uncle, who taught him the ways of war. When he first changed, his uncle taught him the ways of the Silver Wolf: Of hunting, combat, and praise. Fang's uncle taught him everything he knows until this day.
Class: Shapeshifter.

The background is stated below. If you haven't guessed from the letter, and also what Fang's armor is like, it's based in medieval times when magic was considered real and not proven false.

IC:
A letter was sent to the other leaders of the world.

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Screenfox

((Hey I'll join, but what do you want our character sheets to look like?))

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Rafael2191

OOC: Will put in first post. Read rules again and well....even though I don't agree with the character sheets being necessary, I must still abide. If you go with a magic school, please list the spells that the character knows. Thank you.

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Screenfox

Name: David King
Race: Marsine - The massive race. They are dark-skinned and have six arms. They have the ability to withstand a wide range of temperatures. They are noted for their warriors. They turned their back on their old gods long ago.
Age: 378 (Marsines live to be about 500)
Gender: Male
Dominant Hand: Ambidextrous ((Which is good because he has six hands))
Favorite Weapon: His six mid length curved swords, they have markings in them that glow
Armor: He has a thick covering of armor that is plated all over his body
Minor Artifact: Power of light
Major Artifact: slightly faster cell regeneration ((All Marsines heal quickly))
Background: Over power the enemy, and guerrilla warfare
Hair: shot
Hair Color: red
Height: very tall
Weight: very heavy, but not from fat
Frame: very strong
Eye Color: gold
Mini-Brio: He was born the only son of the king of the Marsines. He grew learning to be a fighter and a leader. When he became king he had a small problem with the Aasimars. He doesn't like to talk about it because it was personal, but ever since he has been unfriendly to the species.
Beliefs: believes in no gods
Schooling: no school, he was taught by scholars and fighters from around the globe
Class: Swordsman

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jake_holland

Name: Dexi the Powered

Race: Tinyu, the skillful race. They are a small race, but all are skilled in their respective domains. Magic is rare among their race, but when it surfaces, it is of great power, and they are the only ones to be Skilled within two seperate domains.

Age: Physical: 11 Mental: 27

Gender: Female

Dominant Hand: Right

Favorite Weapon: Her own claws, as well as most short bladed weapons.

Armor: None, she wears a long and elegantly blue battle dress, fitted to flow swiftly around her, making her figure difficult to find, without being encumbersome.

Minor Artifact: Her incredible endurance., which is spawned from her magic-fueled spirit. She does not heal faster, but she can endure through things others would die from, to the point of being functional past her heart beating.

Major Artifact: Collected and released sporadic bursts of magic, used to literally create beams of pure magic and to rip the very ground from her feet. Hurts like hell.

Background: A very violent and sadistic approach, she attempts to cause pain and blood loss with every attack, and she is always graceful, maintaining balance and precision with each movement, and she always strikes her target with this grace and precision, because she knows when it will and won't strike, and so she always strikes when it will.

Hair: Long, straight, hangs as if it's wet when it's not.

Hair Color: Pure blue, with a radiant tinge to it, as if it glows.

Height: 4'3

Weight: 126 pounds

Frame: small, straight, thin.

Eye Color: A bright, pure blue without pupils.

Mini-Bio: Her magical power was discovered in her past life, and she trained swiftly in it's use, and she managed to wield it with more precision than she wielded a sword her bow. Despite her already abundant skill and power, her power only grew, until she was in an accident. She died, and was soon reborn, with her memories far from intact. She remembered bits and pieces, and she had soon remembered a good deal of her previous life. Even so, she was unable to wield her magic with the same skill she had, and this frustrated her greatly. At one point, she was outside and found her very own letter. She opened it, and she made her decision then and there. If her magic would not grow precise with secured training, then she would force it into precision with the chaos of a battlefield.

Beliefs: She believes in the Tinyur, who was the first Magic Tinyu, and who was reborn over and over again until her power succeeded even the real gods. It was with this power that she then granted each Tinyu the power of rebirth, and she planted the seeds of magic with just a few of her descendants and brothers and sisters. She granted those with the seed of magic, once it's awakening began, eternel life in their rebirth, as they would know and remember their past lives, and would become the wisest of all.

Schooling: Her domain has taught her in the general arts of movement and use of weapons, and the two Tinyu Mages within her domain taught her the use of magic, though much of her old training in magic has been forgotten.

Class: Berserker Mage Warrior

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Rafael2191

OOC: Let's get rolling. I approve both.

IC: The letters were sent and Fang waited patiently for the others to arrive, if any would. The enemy was only fifty miles east and closing fast. Their Golems could already be spotted as small, black shadows, in the distance.
It was from these Golems that Fang had lost most of his men and women who took up arms to help him fight back this evil.
"Hurry," Fang said under his breath, waiting for the allies arrivals and also of that of his scouts.

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jake_holland

Dexi The Powered, as was her current lives name and her previous lifes surname, quickly flitted across the fields, going at an antagonizing pace because of the soreness of her hind, and because she didn't feel the horse was moving fast enough. In any case, it was going as fast as she could make it go, and the ground sped by at an even pace that forced her hair into the air. It was then that she remembered another time in her previous life.

---{Flashback}---
Trinex sped across the ground, dodging the trees and bushes that swiped at her body and horse with the supernatural ease with which she always lived in now. She could feel the work of her magically powered flight as it shimmered over her and her horses flesh, a bright blue-purple that unceaseingly moved, always taking another form upon the two without rest, even as it simultaneously lit up the area for a mile in each direction. Then, she felt inexorably free, and felt like showing off to any gods that might be watching. "Irit Divanuur" She muttered, and instantly her and her horses bodies were changed, remade by her powerful magic. she lifted herself from the back of the horses saddle, showing no fear that her magic had failed; it hadn't, and she maintained greater balance than any cat could hope to achieve, as the horse charged through the plants. Then, a three branch appeared out of no where, rushing towards her head... and passing right through it. Trinex laughed, surprised she had lost faith enough in her magic to actually flinch when she had made a spell for that particular problem. She continued to stand on the horse, feeling herself being put into a pocket of air that felt perfect.

---{Normal}---

Dexi was surprised as her eyes reopened, and she found that her horse had wandered off course. She reset the horse, before deciding to attempt the spell that her previous self had done. She rarely remembered how to do spells, but this seemed a simple and straight forward one. "Irit Divanuur" She muttered under her breath, and she indeed felt something wash over herself. She immediately stood up from her saddle, taking confidence that the spell had worked. It hadn't.

She opened her eyes slowly, smelling something gross and feeling something wet and painful at the back of her skull. She already knew what had happened, and she groaned in defeat and anger. "Tinyur damn me for being unable to even remember my past life!" She yelled out to the Over-Goddess, whom she believed controlled everything with her pure form of conscious magical energy. After several minutes involving the quick treatment of her light wound, and after getting back upon her horse, she set for her target once again. Finally, after three days of riding, she found herself riding for an encampment, which was apparantly in the path of a large number of shadows she saw in the distance, which she could only guess was the dreaded enemy. She only hoped she was strong enough to be of use, now that she could see how large they were, that they were visible from such a distance. She quickly mustered up her courage, taking on the 'live or die, but fight gloriously' demeanor that her past self had seemed to adopt whenever the stakes were down for her. Of course, Dexi had no memories of having fought eight meter tall goloms...

She put that out of her mind, assuming the commanding and fearless persona that was one of the trademarks of her past self, and approached the encampment with long, prideful steps, making her seem important and powerful, even with her short stature and seemingly young age. The first guard that approached her was given the letter, and she looked up at him, tiny sharp teeth sticking out over her bottom lip, giving her a somewhat animalist appearance. Of course, all Tinyu were animalist; their races history was that of many transformations and as far as most were concerned, they were more animal than even the hairy werewolves or other such types. thus was the nature of the Domains; types, appearances, histories, it was all part of the creation of the domains, and her domain was that of the Tianiol, the domain of finesse, for which was regarded as one of the most powerful domains. Although, many of the Domain of Finesse thought themselves better than Domains like the Domain of Strength or the Domain of Strategy, and it was things such as these that kept the Tinyu such a spread out race. If all the Domains were to unite for a single fight, they would be as devastating as several of the Triptia, one of the most feared and dangerous beasts in all of Tinyu knowledge, matching gods in sheer physical power. Too bad all the domains subtle differences were far too obvious to each other. Not that Dexi, or even her past self-Trinex-was so different. They both felt that their domain was indeed one of the strongest, and that it could smash one of the supposedly 'lesser' domains if it needed to, but they also knew that the power in the domains united would be far greater than currently. These thoughts all ran through her head as she thought about how the domains could have easily solved this problem with goloms had they been united, but that was another matter. Finally, she was pointed in the direction of Fang. Where she would meet with the man. She had no great army, no powerful team, she wasn't even sure she held so much great power as her past self indicated. Even so, she would offer her services, and who knew, maybe she could at least learn a few things.

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Screenfox

King was training with his son. Teaching him to use a blade like his father had done with him before. He smiled and playfully trained with his son like there was nothing for him to be worried about. "Sir," he turned around to see who it was "there is a letter here for you." King turned to his son and said "Go on and play while I take care of some business." "Okay dad." King took the note and began to read. His smile stopped and he ran his hand through his hair. He sighed and folded the note back up. "Gather my army..." "Yes sir!" The man left and King went over to his son and knelt done. "Son I have to leave for a while. I'll be back real soon. Take care of your mother while I'm gone." "Yes dad." King stood and patted his son on the head then left.

Once his army was together he sat on his horse in front of them and looked back at his home. He sighed but held himself high. He didn't know if he would ever come home from this and it worried him. His lieutenants, who also knew what they were getting into, looked a little worried. "Alright soldiers lets move." They moved out and went on their way.

King stepped into the throne room of the lands king. "You must be Fang. I am David King, king of the Marsines." He stood before the man. "My army and myself are ready to fight."...

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Rafael2191

Fang looked at the Tinyu who had come before him.
"No army? And your name too?" He inquired. Shortly after that, a man with an army behind him was there, "Nice to meet you Sire. If you would have your commanding officers accompany me to the War Council? Also, how many men do you have with you?" This Fang finished with a quick look at the army of Marsines, "Have them go to the barracks and rest up. The next days will be tough."
As Fang guided the allies who assembled before him, he explained the history of his kind.
"I am a Silver Wolf. A race unknown to this land, by far, if I may say. We are people who can change into a giant wolf form and then back to human. Our clothes change as well, becoming the silver fur. Our hands, they become our weapons. Our faces become like those of wolves. So, in part, we do become wolves.
"How we came into being is beyond our knowledge. One of us just suddenly changed form, and well, the rest is history. Our Goddess, Zeerathn, had shown herself to one of my ancestors. She is said to have the beauty of the Purest Wolf. It is also said that whoever lays eyes on her shall become immortal in their own rights. No one I know has had this happen to them." He looked at his compatriots, "This world, I hope, will survive long enough for Her Happiness."
They all arrived at the War Council and Fang called in his commanders. All of them were updated on the situation and where the enemy seemed to be heading.
"According to the map sir, the enemy plans on taking the river behind this hill. They are looking as if they'll make that their base of operations. I don't know if it's true, but our scouts are highly accurate. Do you think this will be their place?" One of Fang's commanders said.
"They might be heading there," Fang replied, "Sir King, could you send a small portion of your army there to check it out? A raiding party? Miss, would you accompany them as well?"

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jake_holland

"Dexi the Powered, reincarnation of Trinex the Powered." She answered, wondering just how useful she really would be. She listened, feeling the understanding of the plan form despite the fact that her current life had never learned anything about war. Well, multiple lives had its pros... She nearly laughed to herself, but she maintained composure as she listened to them. "Yes." She answered, already prepared to follow the huge creature which neither of her lives had heard about. That was weird. She put it out of her mind and waited.

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