soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 04:16 PM |
1. Introduction 2. Plot 3. Races 4. Rules 5. CS
---------------Introduction---------------
"PORT SIDE! BEAST IN THE WATER! PORT SIDE!" The spotter shouted from the crow's nest, ringing the bell.
"HARD TO PORT! ALL HANDS ON DECK!" The captain began bellowing, pushing people to the side as he neared the bow. The water before the ship was a mass of roiling white foam as whatever was beneath it cut through it. "Keep her ahead of us lads!" The man shouted, watching the beast as it started to slip ahead. "FASTER!" he urged the wind, trying to keep up with it.
"WE'RE LOOSIN HER CAP'N!" The man atop the crows nest shouted, watching the beast slip away.
The ship slowly coasted to a stop, surprising the crew, the sails undrawn but empty of wind, though the skys above were dark and ominious.
"Whats going on!" The captain bellowed, marching across the deck.
"No wind sir!" A nearby sailor shouted, climbing the riggings.
"CAP'N! OFF THE BOW!" The lookout shouted moments before the ship was rocked by waves, a dark hulking form raising from the waters.
"ALL HANDS TO BATTLE STATIONS!" The captain screamed, rushing to the bow as the beast smashed the mast to the side, its skin a black mass of flesh, its eyes burning red as it tore at the ship's hull.
The surrounding area was soon filled with the screams of dying sailors as the beast tore the ship to splinters, the only remains being pieces of driftwood that would eventually float back to the islands.
The seas soon returned to peace as the beast sunk into the water, returning to its trench.
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We once again find ourselves in Aloria as evil once again tries to overcome the forces of good. Deep in the western oceans of the world lays a small string of islands. The inhabitants of these islands, varying greatly in race, call these islands the Borius islands. These islands were, for hundreds of years, a place of peace and harmony - but now something stirs in the deep waters beyond the coastal reefs. A deep evil that lays within the trenches awakes, threatening to shatter the peace as storms brew in the seas and approach the islands.
The islands themselves are covered in thick forestry, hiding temples, ruins, catacombs, and many other secrets long since forgotten.
---------------Races---------------
Humans: The humans of Borius are a hardy race, fishing to survive on the islands. They are built average compared to most, an equal mix of brains and brawn. They use the land to their advantage, creating sturdy wooden ships to sail into the deep waters, catching a variety of fish and other beasts out there and bringing them back to their coastal villages.
Deusteirids: Deusteirids are a race of fish-like people that inhabit villages under and above the water. They are graces with a pair of gills and lungs, allowing them to breath above and below water. Their skin is usually several different shades of blue, allowing them to be camoflauged in the water when hunting. They primarily use harpoons or spears when hunting, using their webbed feet and hands to swim rapidly in the water.
=Classes=
Blade-Master: Blade masters are Borius's equivelant of warriors, devoting their lives to master the blade. They commonly go fishing and hunting using knifes rather than spears, taking on bigger beasts under the water.
Healer: Healers use magic to heal the wounds of their allys, the time it takes depending on the size of the wound. They are rarely found IN combat, usually remaining back, protected due to them being an asset.
Harpooner: Harpooners are commonly found staying back from combat, using harpoon guns to take down enemies and prey from afar. They commonly lack armor, giving themselves speed over other classes.
Buccaneer: Buccaneers are quicker, using stealth, treachery, and small weaponry to thieve from ships and merchants to benefit themselves. They commonly use small hand crossbows in battle as well as long bladed swords.
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(Insert CS here)1. Be a decent role-player; Have decent grammar, role-play well, and it would be appreciated if you made at least 2-3 sentences per post, but you don't have to. 2. Ignore ALL kinds of trolling or flame, as responding to them will only feed them and encourage them to troll/flame even more. 3. Trolling, spamming, or flaming this thread might automatically get you kicked or banned. No exceptions. 4. Yes characters die. I'm not planning on many, but there is always a possibility. 5. Put at least a little effort into your CS, we don't want non-detailed characters who have no personality. 6. Do not start RPing without being accepted by the admins. 7. Admins can add more rules if necessary, no arguing 8. No Godmodding, Overpowering, Metagaming, or Power-playing. 9. Engage in romance and cussing at your own risk. If not our fault if you get banned. 10. Admins will be decided as the RP progresses.
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rose6666
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| 06 Sep 2014 05:12 PM |
Name: Samantha Slane Gender: Female Age: 27 Appearance: Samantha has medium length dark black hair which runs just below her shoulders. Often, she ties it into a ponytail to keep the strands out of her face.
She has very attractive looks which she uses to her advantage to manipulate and seduce men. Matching with this, Serena's body is rather slim and athletic, allowing her to move into tight spaces and move around quietly and unseen.
She wears light leather armour which is sleeveless and a short ragged skirt which cuts off above her knees loosely. Her boots are quite large and they reach far up her ankles, their brown buckled leather matching her skirt and armour. Race: Human Class: Buccaneer Biography: Samantha was born into a family of pirates and adventurers. Taught from a young age how to use a sword and a crossbow, Serena is a brilliant combatant especially for ship work. Her and her family lived in a small ship, where they sailed all around the world.
Samantha has a massive taste for adventure, and even left her family's nomadic lifestyle to join the crew of a ship.
Weaponry: Samantha carries two small cutlass-like daggers across her back, as well as her trademark curved scimitar which is holstered on her hip. |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 05:15 PM |
Accepted
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds |
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vamking12
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| 06 Sep 2014 05:21 PM |
Marking Soard.
Shall join when I finally fuc up kingdoms. |
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Grimfall
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| 06 Sep 2014 05:50 PM |
Marked.
"Hard times don't create heroes. It is during the hard times when the 'hero' within us is revealed." |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 06:05 PM |
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds |
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birm123
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| 06 Sep 2014 06:54 PM |
this one i'd post on
i love sea rps |
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| 06 Sep 2014 07:35 PM |
Name: Huij Eriso Gender: Male Age: 36 Appearance: Extremely muscular man with the stomach the size of a barrel of average height. With a head covered in thick black hair and beard, Huij's head is sometimes called a 'coconut'... Needless to say, those who say it to his face often get their skulls bashed in.
His outfit mainly consists is a brown vest revealing his chest, some tattered pants and often a small straw hat. Mostly, he's barefoot. Race: Human Class: Buccaneer
Biography: Hailing from a line of smugglers and other sea sailing criminals, Huij was set up to join the family ranks in crime. But, unfortunately, his role is a odd bit. Too fond of liquor to shoot straight, too burly to sword fight, Huij was seen often as a outcast in his family. But he had two skills to help him: He can sail any vessel anywhere, and can easily break bones. With it, he became a respectable captain for any shady venture.
Weaponry: A small curved short sword, and a bottle of liquor( Temporary firebomb if needed)
-Pick your poison please, because I really can't afford to waste budget money on bullets.- |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 07:37 PM |
Accepted
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds |
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| 06 Sep 2014 08:03 PM |
(And you said you hated Pirates.) Name: Jeremiah Lock. Gender: M. Age: 32. Appearance: A tall, 6'1 human, Jeremiah sports a dark coat similar to that of The Royal Navy in the 18th century, with white lining and white buttons. The tails of the coat reach to his knees, while the torso is buttoned at the chest and the chest only. His trousers are of a dark black leather, with a pair of combat boots to accompany them. On his wrists are dark leather bracers. His facial features consist of a long, light brown colored hair, reaching down to his shoulders, while a rough, large beard covers his jaw. His cheekbones raise high, while his actual cheeks are gaunt. The jaw is sharp and thin, as his nose is sharp and long. He hosts a medium build, with tanned skin from the time spent fishing. Race: Human. Class: Buccaneer. Biography: Jeremiah was the first cabin boy of the 'Scarlet,' the only ship his village had. It was here where he learned how to tie the finest of knots, how to climb the coarsest of ropes, and to swim the hardest of currents. He would often get into fights with the other boys on the ship, which induced a life of stealing and framing them.
When he was 21, he sailed his own ship, a schooner by the name of the 'Rob' where he regularly brought in fish for villages around the islands. It was here where he had a short taste of pirating, as he was forced to defend himself from another ship and board it.
He now often goes out on any ship willing to take him fishing, as he has not gone fishing in a while, and he is hoping to spark his taste for it again.
Weaponry: A long, slightly curved, sword, with the same mechanical crossbow handed down by Lavernius.
"I enjoy this Caesar Salad." - Marcus Junius Brutus. |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 08:04 PM |
(I never said hated, I said busy with another idea) Accepted)
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:03 PM |
bump
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:32 PM |
| (alright i might be joining :/) |
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:46 PM |
Name: Roe Nevermire
Gender: Male
Age: Only Fifteen, nearing on sixteen
Appearance: Being a Duesteirid, he has fish-like features. He is a rare shark-like animal, having a pale light blue skin tone that fades into white as it closes near his belly. He had large, bright white rows of sharp teeth top and bottom jaw. He has large, wide bright blue eyes. Due to family heritage, he has pure white hair that extends to his bottom ear- and is pin-straight. He as a very thin, lean body that still shows childish attributes as if he still has more growing to do. Natural height. Sharp, narrow face. He does have gills on the side of his neck that close up on land, but he doesn't have webbed feet or hands. Instead, a shark fin grows mid-spine.
Race: Duesteirid, Shark.
Class: Roe is a Bucanneer, a natural little thief at heart. He doesn't jump onto boats and steal things because he needs them, he does it because he feels like he CAN. He thinks its fun, and takes no interest on who's property it is. Also, quite interestingly, he is a Harpoonist, tending to live on the land and even go against even his own fish-people.
Biography: Roe was born a technical outcast, since there weren't very many shark-humans left out in the bay where he lived. Adopted by a fairly wealthy human uncle, Roe runs around doing crap for either attention, or to get back at anybody he doesn't like. Pirates it one example, occassionaly stealing from them whenever he gets his chance. He also doesn't like other fish-people. If you had to put Roe into one word, It would be 'Brat.'
Weaponry: A harpooning gun with a quick extracting feature that brings the harpoon back easier. He can also use it as a knife by simply loading the harpoon into the top part of the gun, which when you shoot, jabs the harpoon out like a knife, before quickly coming back into the gun. He also uses it as a grapple hook. |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:48 PM |
Accepted!
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds |
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:53 PM |
| (Yay, now just to make one for the North.) |
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| 06 Sep 2014 09:53 PM |
| [I'll join this one. But I'll join it later, once I finish something; don't count on it tonight.] |
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 10:05 PM |
(Nope)
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| 06 Sep 2014 10:07 PM |
(Unless you weave around the rules like me and have a... HARPOON GUN!) |
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Riku1257
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| 06 Sep 2014 10:33 PM |
[I find this thread's lack of Harpooners...disturbing...]
Name:Johann Jandersilt [Yo-han Yander-silt]
Gender:Male
Age:21
Appearance: Johann is slightly taller than the average person. He has a slight tan due to spending most of his working years out under the sun. He has a dark brown hair, kept long and slightly unkempt. His eyes are a dark brown that nears the black side of the spectrum. He is of average strength, just enough to haul fish into the boat/out of the boat/into the market/etc. He wears clothing typical of fishermen of the period. Generally a loose fitting shirt [most commonly tan in color] with the sleeves rolled up. Equally as loose fitting pants [a sort of tannish-brown] with the pants legs rolled up. He also wears some leather shoes, but also goes barefoot on occasion. He also wears a very light leather armor.
Race: Human
Class: Harpooner
Biography: Johann comes from a fishing family. His father fished, his brother fished, his cousins fished, every male in his family was some dominion of a fisherman. Johann lived for most of his life in a small, relatively unknown village right off the coast, thus fishing and harpooning came naturally to him. Since he was adept at it, it would seem fairly obvious that he would make that his profession. He was the guy who, when the large sea-dwelling thing was captured, would fire the killing shot into it. He was quite good at that.
Weaponry: Harpoon, a small dagger [used primarily to gut fish or use as protection when the excrement impacts against the proverbial fan].
~u thik u got movs, sun? |
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| 06 Sep 2014 10:33 PM |
Name: Pots Gender: Male Age: 18 Appearance:http://adlovett.deviantart.com/art/Pirate-210240016 Race: Human Class: Harpoonist Biography: Pots was born into a human trafficking market, where he was sold to a pirate with money, who believed the baby will make good for target practice. Fortunately the pirate's captain finds him, and takes him in as sort of an adopted son. The captain taught him the arts of harpooning at the age of four, and basically grew up with shooting projectiles. Eventually his ship was sunk, drifting him in an island where he was found by a crew, who only kept him when they find his accuracy to be impressive. Weaponry: He has a modified harpoon gun that shoots smaller spears the length of his upper arm. He carries an extra ten in a large quiver attacked to his back. In case he runs out, he carries a satchel filled with steel balls which he uses with his sling, as well as a steel knife.
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soardlo
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| 06 Sep 2014 10:35 PM |
Accepted
we can start whenever I make my CS
so tonight or tomorrow
you guys tell me
want to start tonight or tomorrow?
Now I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds |
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