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One magic jewel, a missing king, a dangerous sorcerer, an ocean of trouble, a mountain of danger, a dungeon of despair and one tiny little army--for starters.

Note: The story has been started, but new members are always welcome. :D

The quest
The realm of Buwen is on the verge of war. The neighboring realm, Saquesh, is in the hands of King Kaleb, a ruthless who believes in 'good business'. Because of failing crops, Buwen has been unable to meet the terms of their treaty with Saquesh, and so must pay a hefty toll to avoid Kaleb's wrath.

But the magical jewel selected as payment has gone missing, along with Buwen's young King Wendel. If the stone isn't retrieved, Kaleb will crush Buwen under the heels of his army. And if the Wendel isn't found, Buwen is likely to fall into civil war.

King Wendel's advisor has sent out messengers searching for would be heroes, even sending word to those of the less favored races (goblins and trolls) as well as the promise for protection and rewards.

The rules
a. God-moding pisses people off, don't do it.
b. No killing other people's characters without their permission, and if you are going to grievously wound them make sure you have their permission.
c. If any (or all four) or your characters have the same names and personailities as the main characters from cowboy bebop despite the fact this is a fantasy set in medeival type times--I will kill you. Instantly. *has had a bad experience* =P

Races
Elves: Secretive, they own the Valley of Velshar and do a good job of keeping everybody else out. They have no patience for human folly (or at least most of them don't).
Humans: Most of the population
Dwarves : Pretty anti-social, not seen often. Their is a dying race, much like the elves. They don't reproduce as quickly as the humans, and so they lose territory all the time. They mostly dwell in underground cities, around mountains and the occasional dwarf resides among humans where they are an oddity.
Goblins/trolls: Goblins and trolls are said to have once been elves and dwarves, respectively. No one but the elders of these two races know the truth, but it is no secret that just as the elves and dwarves respect each other, they also respect these two races. Humans--on the other hand--fear the goblins and trolls and went so far as enslaving them (in Saquesh). They dwell in the forests, swamps, and other uninhabited regions of the realms. They are said to be man-eaters and have no mercy for humans who cross their path. Though they can often be found 'serving' a human who has 'claimed' them.

Other races
Dragons: They haven't been seen in nearly a century, but all (except the elders) were said to be about the size of a ship. Characters with mixed dragon blood is allowed, and turning into a dragon is okay (but only temporarily, obviously).
Immortals: Said to have lived before any of the other races, the Immortals were said to be beings of great power. They vanished from the continent soon after the other races began to appear. Being one of them is off limits.
Mythological: Like dragons, you can't actually be one because their races have had little to no contact with the other races, but hints of blood (allowing for minor abilities and features) and transformations are allowed. Just don't abuse being a kick-butt race, please.

Hope I didn't forget anything! For now just post your character following the outline. You are allowed up to 2 characters, three if you (as the plot progresses) volunteer to control one of the main villains. :wink:

Name:
Age:
Race:
Class:
(profession, if any)
Specific skills: (If they have magical abilities, here's a good place to list it. Stuff they're good at, etc. A general description of their abilities, basically)
Possessions: (Any special possessions? List them here. Mention if they are visible to other people as well. Oh, and weapons, lets not forget the weapons.)
Personality: (I personaly think it's more fun to get to know other people's characters through interaction, so if you want people to know what your character is like--say if you're concerned someone might use them and mess up their personality--then feel free to tell us a bit.)
Usage*: If you have a problem with other people using your character, say so (specify what you don't like. This is also good if you don't mention much about their personality and want to avoid people using them until they are more well known).
Description: (Picture or words works just fine)

*I did this ORPG a while back, and there was absolutely no using other people character's--at all. So I added the 'usage' to be polite, since I know I was always paranoid about people making my characters do crazy things when my back is turned (one guy went and got my character stabbed in the stomach >_>)--but you guys are all great, so I'm not worried.

I hope this works, it's my first attempt at and ORPG here. *crosses fingers*

^_^ Keek!
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This looks really promising but i have a quick question before i join:

-Are there any restrictions on races?

-Mays
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D'oh. =P And I had told myself to remember that, too. I've added a race list up there, thanks for reminding me.
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Name: Storm

Age: 17

Race: Elf

Class: Assassin

Specific skills: She can control earth, weather, put a force feild up, and heal. That is all, if she does to much she gets tired and sick.

Possessions: She has a ton of knives, and daggers.

Daggers:
http://seticruncherxy.deviantart.com/ar ... s-69423976

Wolf Medallion:
http://smilingsoul.deviantart.com/art/M ... e-75827612

Personality: She acts all tough, but in reality she is very scared inside. She doesn't let that keep her from doing something daring. She is an assassin of all things. :D. She is good at seduction, but doesn't and won't use it on friends, she doesn't have any any ways.

Usage*: I don't have a problem as long as you stay true to her character.

Description:
Eyes: http://an3czka.deviantart.com/art/Eye-54851302

Face:
http://spectralfairy.deviantart.com/art ... h-48772063

Build: She has tan skin, an athletic skinny build though. She wears long trench coats that hide her petite form.

Tattoo on her upper arm: http://wildspiritwolf.deviantart.com/ar ... h-32635464

Her Wolf: (It comes out of the medallion to protect her. ) http://wildspiritwolf.deviantart.com/ar ... f-54802632






Name: Ryder

Age: 20

Race: Human

Class: Wonderer

Specific skills: He can change to a dragon because of a curse an elf put on him a long time ago.

Possessions: Knives, swords, and a horse.

Personality: He is tough, doesn't really like being in big crowds. Isn't afraid of anything.

Usage*: Same as above :D

Description:

Eyes:
http://yamz66.deviantart.com/art/Eye-17235378

Him:
http://carrsart.deviantart.com/art/Drag ... r-49301260


Dragon Form:
http://rinpoo-chuang.deviantart.com/art ... n-41800560



Other: They is up to falling in love, and if there is anything wrong with any of their things just let me know and I'll fix it.[b]
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Ok, that clears things up!

Name: Arkarien
Age: 121 (Looks no older than 25)
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Mercenary/Assassin
Specific Skills: Is especially good at staying silent, using poisons and daggers, and sneaking around.
Possessions: Three small daggers and two flasks. One is filled with poison, one is filled with acid.
Personality: Sly, secretive, cunning, and intelligent. He doesn't like crowds and usually doesn't get along great with others. He doesn't talk much but is fiercely loyal to friends. He has a fierce temper but rarely lets it show.
Usage: Don't use him excessively and do not go against his personality!
Description: http://shinobi-fi.deviantart.com/art/fa ... t-32862053 > Gray eyes, dirty blond hair.


Name: Zane
Age: 21
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Mage
Specific Skills: Can cast some minor magicks as well as some that are more advanced. He is also good with words.
Possessions: A plain black staff and a gold, enchanted ring.
Personality: Responsible, reasonable, understanding, intelligent, and cunning. He is soft-hearted and kind and is never afraid to speak out for what he thinks is right. He is gentle, but is threatened or if his friends are threatened, he would fight fiercely. He is incredibly loyal and would sacrifice himself for his friends.
Usage: Don't use him excessively and do not go against his personality!
Description: Tall, muscular but slim, and graceful build. He has kind green eyes and dark brown hair that reaches his jaw line. His facial features are sharp and precise, giving him an intimidating look.
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Can dragons turn take on elfin forms, for secrecy and easier foot travel? If not, tell me and I'll change this.

Name: Draciem (drah-Kee-EHM) AKA Drake

Age: unknown, looks about 21 in humanoid form

Race: dragon

Class: assassin

Specific skills: Can turn into an elf for a limited amount of time and only twice in one day. Is skilled with the Light, Dark, and Mystic variations of magic (which include healing, barriers, strikes, possession, and most things related). In humanoid form, is a moderate archer and swordsman.

Possessions: A scimitar given to him as a sign of peace with his late elfin rider.

Personality: Is generally calm and quiet, but will tell you anything you need to know. He generally travels alone, but once you earn his trust, he'll try to never let you down. He has a strong sense of patience and is hard to anger, but do not stick around if he's enraged...

Usage*: I don't care if you make him talk or move or something, but nothing sexual or violent unless I say it's okay. Oh, and make sure to keep him kind of aristocratic when you're manipulating him.

Description: Humanoid: Tall, broad shouldered, and muscular. Has pale blond hair that hangs about halfway down his back, kept in a horsetail. Is pale complected. Has blue-green eyes. Dragon/True: a pearl-colored dragon with golden wings, underside, and dappling.
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Okay, I will probably start this later today. (yay! Snow day!) Here's my character!

Name: Lea (but her real name is Julia)
Age: 19
Race: Human (with a little elven blood)
Class: Rogue/treasure hunter
Specific skills: Lea has excellent reflexes, is a master when ti comes to using daggers and in hand to hand combat, and because of her work in the rogue court she speaks the more common languages of the realm. She also bears the glyph or immunity, though she seems unaware of exact how it works (though she has figured out it means she can drink as much alcohol as she wants =P). Because of her elven blood, she has a beautiful singing voice and a minor healing ability.
Possessions: Many (many) daggers, a few useful potions, a bag of gold dust she uses in place of currency and a magical cloak that guards her against the weather (a gift from her adoptive father).
Personality: Lea is rather anti-social around new people, most easily connecting with others through conflict. When near she sea she becomes quiet and brooding, and very irritable. She has a reputation for being reckless and having a temper. Oh, but she loves kids. They are her weakness--for them she goes all soft.
Usage: Do not make her stab herself. Ever. In conversation she tends to feign interest or try and avoid talking all together. Be true to her personality and I won't smite you. ^_^
Description: http://ghostfire.net/inno/teresapanel.jpg Except her hair is brown, wavy and for reference her eyes are sea blue.

H'ok. Have I forgotten anything? I don't think so. I'm about to go make the DT thread, also. I will probably be using it a lot for deciding how the plot moves and such relevant things, so be sure to check it regularly.
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Name: Tamaru (Tama)

Age: 120 (Looks 15)

Race: Wolf Switcher (An elf that can turn into and command other wolves to do her biddings and stuff. Um...mythical like half blood.)

Class: Hunter/Loner

Specific skills: Great Reflexes, Transforming, Fierce Fighting

Possessions: Skinning Knife, Two Daggers made of wolf fang, an oak longbow, a wolf steed that can get smaller and sit on her shoulder, a tattoo on her back and upper arm.

Personality: Tamaru is very shy and skiddish. She acts like a wolf. Tama sells animal fur and teeth. She is carefree and selfless. Tough and Independant

Usage: Don't go against her personallity. She sells animal furs and such but is tough.

Appearance: http://liquid-kaka.deviantart.com/art/T ... l-17863321

Eyes: (The color of the eye not around it. Stays the same even in wolf form) http://ftourini.deviantart.com/art/eye-candy-64024158

Wolf Form: http://pearleden.deviantart.com/art/Aka ... n-70415644

Tattoos: Back: http://pearleden.deviantart.com/art/Sle ... h-72474969

Arm: http://wildspiritwolf.deviantart.com/ar ... h-49333795

Wolf Steed: http://nambroth.deviantart.com/art/Winged-Wolf-20018550
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This is the actual profile. The other one would not let me edit for some reason, so I am reposting my profile to show changes.

Name: Draciem (drah-Kee-EHM) AKA Drake

Age: looks about 21

Race: half-dragon

Class: assassin-in-training

Specific skills: Can turn into a dragon for a limited amount of time and only twice in one day. Is learning the Light, Dark, and Mystic variations of magic (which include healing, barriers, strikes, possession, and most things related). Is a moderate archer and swordsman.

Possessions: A scimitar.

Personality: Is generally calm and quiet, but will tell you anything you need to know. He generally travels alone, but once you earn his trust, he'll try to never let you down. He has a strong sense of patience and is hard to anger, but do not stick around if he's enraged...

Usage*: Just keep him true to his character.

Description: Humanoid: Tall, broad shouldered, and muscular. Has pale blond hair that hangs about halfway down his back, kept in a horsetail. Is pale complected. Has blue-green eyes. Dragon: a pearl-colored dragon with golden wings, underside, and dappling.
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OOC
Okies. I will start this, since we have enough characters now. The assumption is that you have all presented yourselves as volunteers to the messengers responsible to enlisting aid, and should now all be somewhere in the capital waiting for an audience with the King’s Advisor.

Also, there is some bug that seems to be stopping me from editing my posts, so my lovely attempts at organizing myself for this Storybook are on hold. >.< As soon as the bug is fixed, I'll get up the stuff in the DT.

IC
Advisor Pens looked up at the messengers arrived, trying to contain his hopeful smile.
“Well?” He asks from the throne, whishing he could stand instead at the right, where he was meant to be.
“As you requested,” the head messenger began, “we delivered your message and received many responses. We took the liberty of turning down some volunteer who did not seem up to the task. There was no response from the dwarves or the lesser beings.”
The advisor nodded, his brow knit in thought.
“Please install them in the guest rooms when they arrive. I am still waiting on a response from the Spy Master. I will see them in the morning.”
The messengers bowed slightly, then left. Pens quickly got off the throne and began to pace.

*^*^*^

Lea looked thoughtfully into the mug of ale, nodding as a second was placed before her, despite the fact the one she had was still full. “One more,” she said. She ignored the look the barkeep gave her, placing a shining coin on the counter.

“Um…” Lea turned, seeing the messenger she had spoken with earlier had returned to find her, just as she’d told him.
“Yes?” She asked pointedly, taking a large swig of her drink.
“Advisor Pens will see you in the morning,” he said, though he seemed to doubt the chances of that, judging from the drinks before her. Just to mess with him, she quickly chugged the entire mug, wiping the foam off her lips with the back of her hand.
“I’ll be there,” she said. She turned to the next mug, but realized the messenger was still there.
“You have been invited to stay in the guest rooms of the castle until tomorrow,” he continued, almost cringing. He no doubt was a little dismayed that the volunteer who’d been so highly recommended was an alcoholic--as she appeared to be. Knowing he must be thinking this, Lea smiled.
“You can go now,” she said flatly. The messenger hesitated only a second before quickly leaving the tavern, no doubt to pass on the message to any other who had been signed on for this mission. Lea took another sip of her drink, enjoying the bitter flavor on her tongue. It almost helped her forget that she had been drafted by her adoptive father to go on some ‘redeeming’ quest in the name of the realm. Almost.
“Stupid Galen.”
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oo oo oo!!!

Can I still join? I know I'm a bit late, but I love storybooks like this! If I can't join, no worries, just let me know if you make another one!


Name: Aedomir (of course)

Age: 39

Race: Human

Class: Outlawed Assassin

Specific skills: Can summon a 'Guardian'. They come in whatever form the creator desires, but he can only use it once.

Possessions: A bow with arrows, and a sword named Slingroffe

Personality: He's strong, heroic, sometimes stupid - he will go single handed against a hundred goblins.

Description: He's tall, long brown hair, stubble, green overall.

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Storm-

Storm sat in the small cave waiting for the messenger to come back and tell her to go wherever it was she was supposed to go. She rocked back on her heels and looked around. There were at least a hundred different ways to get out of this particular cave and she would use one of them if she needed to, though she doubted she would. The messenger scurried into the cave and looked around. When he spotted her he walked over.

"Your to come to the castle tonight and stay, then see Advisor Pens in the morning.” He said looking around, almost nervously.

“Don’t worry, no one is going to jump out at you and kill you.” She grinned, then she looked at him seriously. “I would rather not trap myself in that castle, I will come in the morning.” The messenger looked upset at that.

“You are supposed to come now, and stay as a guest, Advisor Pens said you might say this, he said there is a room that you will be able to stay in that has several different ways to escape. He said it will be away from most of the others too.” The messenger replied,

“Fine, but if I sense one little tiny bit of any foul play, or anything else, I’m gone and will return in the morning.” She replied slowly and deliberately standing up.


Ryder-

Ryder slowly twirled a knife in his fingers as he leaned against the tree watching the
castle for the messenger to return. He looked up at his big black and smiled,

“We’ll finally have something to do, aye boy.” He laughed, the horse bobbed it’s head and nickered softly. He stood up and walked over to the big black and rubbed it’s head softly as the messenger came back out. It was a young boy, not very old at all.

“There is a room ready for you to stay, you will meet with Advisor Pens in the morning.” The boy said squaring his shoulders. Ryder squeezed the boy’s shoulders and laughed,

“All right, but is there somewhere for my horse to stay, cause I’ll take him up to my room if not and I don’t think your Advisor would like that much.” He laughed, smiling at the boy. This air really put him in a good mood, the boy grinned,

“There is a stables you can keep him in. Advisor Pens said to put the horse there.” The messenger replied.
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Name- Kaoli Isani
Age- 17
gender- female
Race- a half-elf with dragon blood
Class- thief/rogue

Specific skills- can use fire and wind majic. she hasn't figured out how to change into a dragon fully but she can create dragon wings on her back, and dragon claws. (as the story progresses she'll learn to shift fully)

Possessions- uses a pair of twin Katana that she can coat with fire, a pair of goggles she uses when she flys, a ring mad of black-silver with a blue jewel.

Personality- reckless and competitive, a short temper and a sharp tounge, as a result of the way she grew up has a tendency to push people away. fiercly loyal to her friends, a pessimist

history- grew up in the slums of Saquesh's capitol. Her father was an elf and her mother was a human with dragon blood. Her dad doesn't even know she exists. Her mom died when she was 9 and somehow she manged to cross the border into Buwen

Usage- i don't mind much, just try to stick with her personality

Description- silver hair cut to chin length, but its actually really long most is held in a ponytail and goes all the way down her back. gold dragon eyes. tanned skin, 5,3 in height. has a pair of red wings that glow with their own light.
DANCE- Like no-one is watching
LOVE- Like you've never been hurt
SING- Like no-one is listening
LIVE- Like it's heaven on earth.

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Drake

Waiting.

Something my mother's family had never been able to do. Pure humans had no patience. But I couldn't boast. I didn't have the patience of a pure dragon.

No...I was caught in between, just like with everything else.

And here I was, waiting for the messenger.

I twirled the knife between my fingers, sitting atop a boulder in the middle of a field. Alone. Completely.

Why? I suppose it was my dragon blood. I always had that reaction...everything parted ways to me, approached me nervously, respected me to a point it was annoying.

As would this messenger, no doubt.

And there he was.

"We have a room ready for you, at the castle. You will meet with Advisor Pens in the morning." He was a young fellow, barely old enough to work. Yet, he was devoted to his job, and nearly flawless all the time.

"Thank you, boy," I smiled, hoping to appear more peaceful and harmless than my aura read. I flipped him a gold coin.

He accepted my tip gleefully. "T-thank you!"

With that, he loped off, back towards the castle. I would soon follow. And then my adventure would begin.
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Tamaru~

Tama sat beside her flying wolf steed, Tsune and sighed. This messenger was taking to long. She leaned back and rested her head on the giant wolf's paw and began to rub her tan arm that now held a bite mark from the days fight.

"Ahem." Somebody cleared their throat. Tamaru sat up to see who it was. A young blonde messenger was staring at her with fearful eyes.

"Yes?" She asked.

"W-we now h-have a r-room available for you, and your steed can go in the stables." The young boy studdered.

"Thanks, but I don't need stable space, and I'm sure the horses in there don't want to be eaten." She smiled and stood. Tsune growled in annoyance and shifted into his smaller self, now sitting on her shoulder.

"A-and you will meet with Advisor Pens in the morning." The boy stated, now shaking.

"Kay. Sheesh kid. It's not like I'm gonna kill you er anything." Tama laughed aloud and began to follow the young boy, still laughing.
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