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Open Heaven and Hell- The Final War
- Thread starter Black Yoshi
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Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
Okay, I'll be your mount then, Cryptica.
Name: Ias
Race: Black Dragon
Appearance/Picture: Here's my picture of him. He's about 30 feet tall and over 100 feet long, and his wings (stretching off the page) when fully spread reach about 120 feet from tip to tip. I tried to draw him on top of a mountain peak, or a large rock, in case you were wondering.
Personality: Ias is a carefree soul. He acts rather selfish and isn't afraid to mock or question his own master. He does, however, care about Sakkaku in his own way, and would protect him if he felt there was danger. He loves a good fight, enjoying a chance to get his claws bloody so Sakkaku doesn't have to. Those he views as weak or unnecessary, well, he usually thinks maybe they'll be worthwhile as a meal. This is true on both sides, though he'll give his master a chance to give his input usually on a given situation.
Mount: Ias is Sakkaku's mount
Other: Make sure you edit your post, Cryptica. Also, if you want me to draw a picture for your character too, let me know. And what in the world does religion have to do with this RPG? It's not like I'm gonna burst into flames if someone holds up a cross or other religious tool :p
Name: Ias
Race: Black Dragon
Appearance/Picture: Here's my picture of him. He's about 30 feet tall and over 100 feet long, and his wings (stretching off the page) when fully spread reach about 120 feet from tip to tip. I tried to draw him on top of a mountain peak, or a large rock, in case you were wondering.
Personality: Ias is a carefree soul. He acts rather selfish and isn't afraid to mock or question his own master. He does, however, care about Sakkaku in his own way, and would protect him if he felt there was danger. He loves a good fight, enjoying a chance to get his claws bloody so Sakkaku doesn't have to. Those he views as weak or unnecessary, well, he usually thinks maybe they'll be worthwhile as a meal. This is true on both sides, though he'll give his master a chance to give his input usually on a given situation.
Mount: Ias is Sakkaku's mount
Other: Make sure you edit your post, Cryptica. Also, if you want me to draw a picture for your character too, let me know. And what in the world does religion have to do with this RPG? It's not like I'm gonna burst into flames if someone holds up a cross or other religious tool :p
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Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
I just recounted everything, and we can start.
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Maraxus stared into the face of the High Class. Gral was his name, and Maraxus hated him with a passion. They loved to hate each other. at the moment, Gral was poking at him, trying to get him aggrivated enough to attack, and therefore have a reason for Maraxus go back to Hell. Maraxus, however, being the smarter of the two, was turning the situation around, and fast. "What are you gonna' do, now? just stand there and take it all?" Maraxus continued to stare silently at Gral. This always irritated him to no end. "What you staring at?! My horns?! ANSWER ME!!!!!" His little idea of talking down to Maraxus was failing. Maraxus still stared at Gral silently. "IS YOUR MIND EVEN PROCESSING THESE WORDS!!!!????" Gral yelled. Maraxus was getting bored of this, and quickly drew his dagger, jabbed a small hole in the demon and quickly withdrew the blade. Gral was confused at what had just happened he hadn't been watching Maraxus that carefully, and now he had a little hole in him Maraxus walked away from Gral, saying, "Process that." Everyone in the small camp began to prepare for another ambush as Gral serched frantically for bandages.
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Maraxus stared into the face of the High Class. Gral was his name, and Maraxus hated him with a passion. They loved to hate each other. at the moment, Gral was poking at him, trying to get him aggrivated enough to attack, and therefore have a reason for Maraxus go back to Hell. Maraxus, however, being the smarter of the two, was turning the situation around, and fast. "What are you gonna' do, now? just stand there and take it all?" Maraxus continued to stare silently at Gral. This always irritated him to no end. "What you staring at?! My horns?! ANSWER ME!!!!!" His little idea of talking down to Maraxus was failing. Maraxus still stared at Gral silently. "IS YOUR MIND EVEN PROCESSING THESE WORDS!!!!????" Gral yelled. Maraxus was getting bored of this, and quickly drew his dagger, jabbed a small hole in the demon and quickly withdrew the blade. Gral was confused at what had just happened he hadn't been watching Maraxus that carefully, and now he had a little hole in him Maraxus walked away from Gral, saying, "Process that." Everyone in the small camp began to prepare for another ambush as Gral serched frantically for bandages.
Mad MOAI
Actually more of a harmour fan
You said you had to put it in your form when you signed up ;)
@Kali: The picture's on my post now.
Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
Mad MOAI
Actually more of a harmour fan
Sakkaku was rather crouched on the ground in the camp. He wanted to pound something with his spiky fists, but he knew patience was a virtue. His eyes flicked to Ias, his black dragon mount. Hopefully he wasn't too annoyed by nothing right now... what was there to be annoyed about? There was a bit too much thinking going on in Sakkaku's mind, in the demon's own opinion...
Darksong
Back in action!
Taka growled, but then awoke, shaking her eagle-like head. Her long lion's tail lashed through the air as she put her head on one huge paw, tapping the ground with the claws of her other front paw. The feathered lion-eagle mix was waiting for Carius to awaken. Meanwhile, the gryphon gazed up at the sky, watching the clouds.
Nimler
<--- read it, it's true.
Carius woke up in his tent. He silenty got dressed in the heavy armor. He holstered his pistol and walked out he white canvas tent. The rest of the camp was already awake. It was normaly bustling with activity, but it was quiet. He walked over to Taka. He smiled, " Little anxious aren't we?" Before he could take her for a ride he needed to go to the armory. He needed a new gun.
Kali the Flygon
Devourer of Sandshrews
(I finished my picture of Ias, by the way. I edited it into my signup post)
Ias was resting at the campgrounds, making a snoring sound like a growling jet engine. He rolled over onto his side, causing a small tremor in the ground. It was times like these, with little going on, that he tended to either sleep, wander off, or make mischief with the others around. Despite the noise, it was probably the least disturbing option he chose this time.
Ias was resting at the campgrounds, making a snoring sound like a growling jet engine. He rolled over onto his side, causing a small tremor in the ground. It was times like these, with little going on, that he tended to either sleep, wander off, or make mischief with the others around. Despite the noise, it was probably the least disturbing option he chose this time.
Thorne
It's feeding time
Fear was sitting at the ground in the camp, with his spear leaning at what one would expect to be his shoulder, it was hard to see that on such a being as him. He wasn't currently hooded either, and the pale face of his was in contrast to the dark robes he wore. The one hand he had was currently stroking his Shadow wolf, which laid besides him. He was bored, he felt like finding out something interest, but there was nothing of interest in the area. the wraith let out a sigh of disappointment.
Mad MOAI
Actually more of a harmour fan
Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
(Oh, right. Well, if you had two mounts, they couldn't be the same. For example, a Dragon and a Horse. One for air fighting, one for ground fighting.)
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Maraxus hopped onto Plague, his shadow Creeper. Plague grunted at him, showing his 'joy' at Maraxus' presense. They walked through the camp, or rather PLAGUE walked through the camp, until they reached their tant. Maraxus strapped on his armor, although he didn't have much. He sheathed his sword, and looked outside his tent. A few Vampires were waitnig with come Shadow Elves. There was also a Demon Lord waiting. Thinks he's starting the fireworks, does he? He thought as he walked out of his tent. Satan had given the order for an Ambush, followed by an all out attack. Hopefully, the rest of the camp would be ready soon.
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Maraxus hopped onto Plague, his shadow Creeper. Plague grunted at him, showing his 'joy' at Maraxus' presense. They walked through the camp, or rather PLAGUE walked through the camp, until they reached their tant. Maraxus strapped on his armor, although he didn't have much. He sheathed his sword, and looked outside his tent. A few Vampires were waitnig with come Shadow Elves. There was also a Demon Lord waiting. Thinks he's starting the fireworks, does he? He thought as he walked out of his tent. Satan had given the order for an Ambush, followed by an all out attack. Hopefully, the rest of the camp would be ready soon.
Dragon
disaster pigeon
- Pronoun
- she
((Right, I'll just have Storm, the white dragon, then.))
Storm scented the air. Where was Renata? Was she still asleep? Pushing her way through the crowds of people, she stuck her head into Renata's tent and nudged her. Hard. Renata yelled as she fell off of her makeshift bed, and sat up quickly.
"Gah, Storm!" Storm snorted, and nudged her again. "Okay, okay, I'll be out in a second! What, you want to go for a flight?" Storm nodded, shaking the tent. "Okay, give me a second!" The dragon pulled her head out of the tent, and listened in amusement as Renata flailed in her small tent, trying to get organized.
Storm scented the air. Where was Renata? Was she still asleep? Pushing her way through the crowds of people, she stuck her head into Renata's tent and nudged her. Hard. Renata yelled as she fell off of her makeshift bed, and sat up quickly.
"Gah, Storm!" Storm snorted, and nudged her again. "Okay, okay, I'll be out in a second! What, you want to go for a flight?" Storm nodded, shaking the tent. "Okay, give me a second!" The dragon pulled her head out of the tent, and listened in amusement as Renata flailed in her small tent, trying to get organized.
Nimler
<--- read it, it's true.
Carius sighed. "Well I have to go to the armory. You can come with me if you want to." After saying this to the gryphon Carius started to weave his way through the tents and people. He quickly arrived at a larger tent with no flaps. A weapons sergeant was waiting, "Morning corporal."
Caruis saluted, "Morning sir."
The sergeant tossed a shotgun at him. The said "Get out." Carius caught the gun then headed back to his tent. He was thinking Nice to see you too.
Caruis saluted, "Morning sir."
The sergeant tossed a shotgun at him. The said "Get out." Carius caught the gun then headed back to his tent. He was thinking Nice to see you too.
Erif
...is magical
K, couple of questions before I join.
So, the basic idea is there' a war going on between Heaven and Hell, amirite? Or is it just light and dark in general?
Is there a limit to characters? If so, how many? Also, any class can use any mount, correct?
Edit: Oh, and last one. Can I have a character and a mount?
So, the basic idea is there' a war going on between Heaven and Hell, amirite? Or is it just light and dark in general?
Is there a limit to characters? If so, how many? Also, any class can use any mount, correct?
Edit: Oh, and last one. Can I have a character and a mount?
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Black Yoshi
look at that PUNGENT KILLSTICK.
((It's a war between Heaven and Hell, but humans can be whatever they feel like. Humans can have jeeps and all that crap, and Hell fighters can have the 'Unholy' mounts listed, and the Heavenly fighters get 'Holy' mounts. You can only have one character, so to speak. You can be both a mount and the rider, but one of them will be secondary and not have so much focus. Okeday?))
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Maraxus busied himself by searching through the armory. It was at that time the Gral grabbed his shoulder, and spun him around. Maraxus met the High Class' gaze, staring at him emotionlessly. The High Class had his dagger in his hand. "Think you dropped this." He said, a mocking smile showing his shark-like teeth. Maraxus simply stared at him more. Nothing got Gral like the silent treatment. "What? Can't think of anything to say?" Maraxus stared. "Well, anyway..." Gral got a very smug look on his face. "I thought I should return this TO YOU!!!!" Gral made a move to jab Maraxus' shoulder with the blade, but Maraxus' superior speed and agility allowed him to slip away.
Maraxus swung around Gral, standing behind him. He jumped onto Gral's back, and sat there for a moment while Gral spun around dumbly. He leaned down next to Gral's ear. "Boo." He whispered. Gral jumped up, and began to reach and grab at Maraxus. But he was clumsy, and cut himself on the back a few times with the dagger. Maraxus was enjoying this, maybe a bit too much.
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Maraxus busied himself by searching through the armory. It was at that time the Gral grabbed his shoulder, and spun him around. Maraxus met the High Class' gaze, staring at him emotionlessly. The High Class had his dagger in his hand. "Think you dropped this." He said, a mocking smile showing his shark-like teeth. Maraxus simply stared at him more. Nothing got Gral like the silent treatment. "What? Can't think of anything to say?" Maraxus stared. "Well, anyway..." Gral got a very smug look on his face. "I thought I should return this TO YOU!!!!" Gral made a move to jab Maraxus' shoulder with the blade, but Maraxus' superior speed and agility allowed him to slip away.
Maraxus swung around Gral, standing behind him. He jumped onto Gral's back, and sat there for a moment while Gral spun around dumbly. He leaned down next to Gral's ear. "Boo." He whispered. Gral jumped up, and began to reach and grab at Maraxus. But he was clumsy, and cut himself on the back a few times with the dagger. Maraxus was enjoying this, maybe a bit too much.