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It's the Dark Ages; Plagues run wild throughout the lands as religion and war remain the only constants. Amidst the chaos of the warring factions and their endless lust for power, two prominent leaders rise to the top thanks to their very different means...On the eastern hemisphere, home to warmer climates and vast farm lands, the proud but fair rule of the Autobots reigns supreme. This land is peaceful, thanks to their glorious leader, King Optimus Prime of house Prime. He can win most battles with his speeches alone, offering a place in his kingdom to his enemies in exchange for peace. Under his fair and just rule, the continent Iacon has seen a sharp decline in bloodshed, but that was all about to change...Far to the west, over vast oceans wrought with dangers unimaginable to even the most outlandish child, the Isles of Kaon reside. Shrouded in what seems to be a perpetual darkness, these spits of land ranging in size are home to the more barbarian tribes. Filled to the brim with slavery, famine and war, you are more likely to die with a knife in your heart before reaching the age of 30. But, despite the brutality of this collection of nations no bigger than one or two castles, one faction has managed to rise above the rest.Founded in blood, stricken with war, the Empire of the Decepticons rule with an iron fist. Lead by King Megatron, a former gladiator from the capital city of Kaon, these ruthless warriors strive to control. Using weapons unseen by the lowly warlords they are faced with, this growing empire quickly captured the northern islands. Turning the towns and castles into factories over night, they endlessly produce weapons and armour for their lords, feeding the war-machine. After just a year of fighting, the Decepticons controlled the entire Isle. Content for the moment with their victory, Megatron decided to look for more lands to conquer...Within the year, the vast armies of the Decepticons turned their sights to the Autobots. This was an idea I came up with a Looooooooooooooooooooooong time ago, probably stole it from someone else now that I think about it, but I never put it up because it didn't seen right. This, however, was back on TFU. Now that we have our own little haven, I figured why not.
A few things though before the app: This is a Human based universe, sorry robot fans, meaning no transformation or any of that lark. However, that doesn't mean we cant have super cool weapons, we'll just say it's either magic or advanced engineering. But, this is the Dark Ages so no guns, at least not machine guns or anything like that. Magic, as mentioned, is allowed but no world or army destroying spells, you can certainly have powerful spells just nothing godmoddy. Obviously you'd have to explain how you know the magic that you know, but I'm not a nick-picker so just a simple, ''I paid a mage to teach me'' will do.
Name:Nicknames:Gender:Age:Home City: All the cities are there, just imagine them as castle cities instead of the regular. Faction:Rank: Occupation:Appearance: If possible, please provide a picture or visual aid! If you can’t you're gonna’ have to write what they look like. Minimum of At least a paragraph (five sentences)! -IMG or GIF HERE- Armor:Armor Description:Armor Perks: [Limit of two] [Ex: Heavy Duty, x2 Thickness] Eye colour:Primary Cloth Color:Secondary Cloth Color:[Optional] Third Color: Height: I read somewhere that Megatron is 7'5 in human height so anything higher would require explainer. Mount: Horses or mythical creatures of around the same height please. Build: Describe your Character’s Build [Ex: Bulky, Light] Weaponry:Primary Weapon:Secondary Weapon:Magic spells and runes: Pets: Tigers, birds, bears, knock yourself out.
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Yes, I did steal the Character Creation template, deal with it.
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Post by Stalaken on Dec 31, 2014 5:55:25 GMT
(( Sweet job with this story line bro, its really interesting and thought out. Cant wait to RP here. )) Name: Stanford Steller Stamber Nicknames: Stalaken Gender: Male Age: 25 Home City: Kaon Faction: Decepticon Rank: Normal foot soldier Occupation: Following orders and killing people hes told to kill. Appearance: Stalaken is only 5 feet and 5 inches tall. His face is not very inviting for he scowls most of the time. What also gives him an eerie look is his scar that begins at his forehead then travels down, at an angle, and cuts right over his left eye. It continues down till it reaches his chin. He barely ever takes off his armor for he wants to be ready to fight at any moment. His shoulders are broad and his hair is a dark black. Armor: & Armor Description: His armor is thick and made of hardened steel. It covers his whole body leaving nothing visible, excepted his eyes. The armor is almost completely dark green with three stripes of blue streaking down the front and back of the armor. Armor Perks: The armor covering his arms and shoulders have carefully placed metal springs and mesh, to help take the shock of attacks or anything really. For his fighting style requires a lot of his arms and shoulders he So he needed a way to keep his appendages from getting too damaged. Eye colour: His eyes are mostly grey with small streaks of lighting blue. Primary Cloth Color: A black shirt Secondary Cloth Color: Brown pants Height: He is 5’5 feet Mount: ((I have no idea Ill just say hes not a high enough rank to have a mount.)) Build: He is kinda a short bulky man, with thick arms and short but strong legs. Weaponry: His main weapons is his twin shields which he stores on his back. Then he has a hammer given to him by an old friend. Primary Weapon: His twin shields Secondary Weapon: His hammer Magic spells and runes: His shields were created with a very rare rune that infused the shields with magic, allowing them to be near indestructible, the runes also gave his shields the ability to block almost all magic spells cast to harm him. Pets: None. Though that doesn’t mean he cant get one later on in his life. Tech Specs: Intelligence: 6 Dexterity: 6 Speed: 5 Endurance: 8 Courage: 10 Magic Skill: 0 Accuracy: 3 Melee: 10 Engineering Skill: 1 Charisma: 2 Rank: Personality: Stalaken is quite hard and stern. He acts as if he has a heart of rock and no soul. But sometimes when no one is looking he can show kindness, like giving his food to a soldier who needs it, or assisting a wounded man, and giving the new recruits some slack. Stalaken isn’t very trusting of must people and he cares for even fewer people. But the thing about him is that he will follow orders, no matter what. Even if the order is to kill his friends, he would do it. For to him nothing is more important than the faction and its bettering. History: Stalaken was born too a woman who he never met. For hours after his birth their house was ransacked by a group of thieves. His mother hid Stalaken and herself in a closet but one man did find them. But his mother hid him from view so when the man stabbed her he didn’t see the baby. After stabbing his mother the man proceeded to take what he wanted from the room. Then a different man slammed through the door of the room and instantly attacked the robber. The man turned out to be the next door neighbor who was a friend of his mothers. The neighbor quickly subdued the thief and ran too the now open closet. In her dieing moments his mother took the Stalaken out from hiding and gave him too the man. But before see could tell him to take good care of her baby she died. The man might have taken her out and buried her body but the robbers set fire to the house. So to save his and the young child’s life he left through the room’s window and into the tree just outside the house. The mans name was Macane. He took Stalaken out of the city and raised him in a smaller village outside Vos. For eleven years Stalaken looked up to Macane as a father, and trusted him with everything. But one day that all changed. He and Macane were just waking up one morning when the door of their little shack was broken down. And in came five Decepticon soldiers with only one thing on their mind. New recruits. They had been going through towns and houses gathering kids and younger men to be forced into the Decepticon army. Macane tried to stop them from taking Stalaken but they easily over powered the man. And just like that Stalakens only family was taken from him yet again Nine years past before Macane ever saw Stalaken again. In those years Stalaken became a man. A strong, powerful, loyal killing machine. In his training the Decepticon officers pounded ways of thinking and skills into Stalaken head. And after it all he came out of training as a dangerous soldier, ready to serve his faction. Though, the sergeant over him still wanted proof that he was fully loyal to the Decepticons. So he ordered Stalaken to track down Macane and kill him for high treason. It only took Stalaken two weeks to find his “father” in a old run down hut in the middle of a forest. He came in the hut and was greeted by an older kind man. Macane. Macane was surprised to see a random young man in his hut so he did the only respectful thing to do, he said “Hello”. Without even answering the greeting that Macane said to him, Stalaken quickly stepped towards the man and rapped his arms around Macanes neck. Macane was taken by surprise at this sudden aggression and didn’t act fast enough to get away from Stalakens arms. The moment Stalaken had his arms around Macanes neck he paused, struggling with his own will. The he closed his eyes, tightened his grip on the neck and twisted his arms, breaking Macanes neck. Stalaken then burned down the hut and made his way back to report to his sergeant. Family: He had a mother, but the closest thing he had to a father was Macane. Strengths: He is very loyal, giving him a special endurance to finish what he started. He is very respectful to any higher ranker that he might meet. When most would be angry at the officers when ever they order soldiers around, Stalaken takes a certain pride in being chosen to fulfill the officers will. He keeps to the rules making him a perfect Decepticon soldier, and he also cant stand rule breakers. He thinks that they are a waste of talent in the Decepticon army and should be taken care of. His physical strength, and his never give up attitude help him be the best soldier he can be. Weaknesses: Stalaken has tunnel vision. This means that he doesn’t really see the outcome of what hes doing ( like when hes ordered to do anything) in most of his actions. He will just do it and then figure out the repercussions. He can be used by any officer for anything good or bad. He can sometimes be very ignorant at times and be rude and very insulting to people. (( FINISHED!!! Man that took a really long time. Hope thats good, though tell me if I need more.))
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Post by Deleted on Dec 31, 2014 20:49:47 GMT
Why thank, can't wait to start Rping with you.
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Post by Taggon on Jan 1, 2015 15:55:55 GMT
--Reserved for tech specs--((yes, I'm going to be checking in here soon too. Need any protagonists?))
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 17:56:12 GMT
You can be one if you want, maybe we can have you and Stalaken duelling it out in a few of the large scale battles.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 1, 2015 21:58:51 GMT
Ohohohoh! Pick me pick me!
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Post by Deleted on Jan 1, 2015 22:16:46 GMT
Then write out an app!
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Post by Taggon on Jan 2, 2015 1:03:26 GMT
Full Name: Tajjus Otto Azick
Nick Names: Taggon, Tags, Tajj.
Gender: Male
Age: roughly 29
Home city: None
Faction: None, however, Taggon does occasionally assist the Decepticons here and there. He is not too popular though, and not too many people know he exists.
Rank: None Occupation: Knife thrower, potential assassin, and traveller.
Appearance: Tajjus has a leather breastplate, with thick shoulder and fore-arm armor. He his legs, mostls his heels however, are also armored with the same leather that his chest is. He keeps his face hidden behind a few layers of cloth, and then has a mask to put over it. The mask looks like a cross between that of a Knight’s and a sort of quick face-cover which an assassin or ninja would put on. Tajjus Also has multiple knives straped to his forearms, and pretty much all over his body. He stands of tall and straight, and the only skin you see when looking at him would be parts of his neck, and small bits of his elbow. He keeps the back of his elbos and the front of his knees guarded withlong spikes and armor, meant for taking out opponents quicker. If one took a quick glance at him, they would know he was a killer in nature.
Armor: Taggon’s armor is unique in design, while many regard the leather as easy to get through, the armor is actually made in three layers; The first layer, is the leather that so many people see. The next layer has pieces of amazingly crafted steel and iron in it, in certain places as his chest, and his loer torso to provide a flexible yet effective armor. The third layer is bull leather, to make it look like nothing much. The same goes for his arm armor, and his leg armor.
For special offense, Taggon has made his forearm armor extra ready to take a hit, either by a sword or by and arrow. Thanks to the steel, he usually can. On the back of each of his elbows, stretches a long spike, so that he can use it in combat. It is sharpened, and can penetrate the toughest of hides. His knee spike are also the same, but both of these arm made from a light metal, so sometimes aren’t always effective. Embedded in his left forearm, is a ruin that is not used for magic spells. Instead, if he wills it, he can let a long pure magically energized blade appear, which also can slice through various materials with ease. It does take a lot out of Taggon though, and he only uses it for emergencies.
Weapons: Taggon has a wide selection of sharp objects, ranging from knives, daggers, and claymores. Then he has his gun weaponry, which ranges from two heavy pistols, one long-ranged assault rifle, with custom sniper effects, and two machine guns. His gadgetry is another story.
(first weapons): Taggon's longest and thickest melee weapon, Taggon uses this variety of knife to deal more damage, to cut into enemies better, and to pierce the tougher armored opponents he faces. He also can throw these, though it takes a tad more effort, and they don't go as far. They are however, insanely sharp and very polished. Taggon has used these in the past to cut off arms, but legs in half length ways, and use them for some sword duels. His claymores are truly his toughest and most dependable weapon when it comes to the melee section of his weapons.
Daggers: The shorter version of the claymore, and the longer version of the standard knife, Taggon used daggers to throw, and be more effective cutting tools if his knives fail him. He can also use these to deflect other weapons such as swords and maybe even lasers, but they aren't his most dependable weapon. Like all his selection of melee tools, they are kept sharp and polished.
Knives: The backbone of Taggon's signature weapons, Taggon's knives are what he uses to throw the most, these can be launched the farthest distances, and are more accurate then his daggers or claymores. They also move faster when launched, and come in a variety:
Another type Taggon uses is a knife which has a bounce and boomer rang effect, capable of bouncing from target to target after dealing a cut or a slit to the throat, and can return to the thrower just as easily. Or, another method Taggon uses them is throwing them at an adversaries helm, and then 'missing'. The blade then arches around, and stabs into the back of an opponent's helm, who often thinks that Taggon has indeed missed.
The latest kind of Knife Taggon has been given is one which is poisoned. This kind of knife is experimental, and actually quite useful in combat should it get into an open wound. The poison tipped knife does not immediately kill, but it destroys the greasy material which keeps bones moving without grinding against one another.
Finally and Lastly, Taggon posses the typical and classic throwing knife which just shoots forward from his servo once he throws it, and depending on where it is aimed and how an opponent reacts, the knife will zip forward and hit it's target, should the target hold still or have no chance to react.
Tech Specs: Strength: 6
Intelligence: 8
Dexterity: 10
Speed: 8
Endurance: 8
Courage: 7
Skill: 10
Rank: 0
History: From the desert region called ‘The Sea of Sand’ lays a secret association of knife throwers of the deadliest types called Zithe-Khan. These living legends have deadly accuracy, and are the most capable when it comes to hand-to-hand combat. These Knife throwers fame is spread throughout Cybertron, though most people think that these sharp-bladed assassins are but myths. Some say that the Zithe-Khan like to keep people thinking that way. In their own unique language, their name translates into ‘Scourge.’ No one often finds these people, or comes across them, or really has lived to tell the tale. From one of these deadly tribe, who stayed out of the two opposing faction of the Decepticons and Autobots, was born a boy named Tajjus. Tajjus was one of two children, and at age of five he began his most basic training. Most would think a five-year old un-suited for training, but the Zithe-Khan have multiple ways of getting their child’s mind wrapped around throwing a knife, and making their ancestors proud. Soon, Tajjus became a skilled bladesman, and after completing seven more years of hard training, he was granted the honor of wearing a mask.
The Zithe-Khan believed in shielding themselves from the world, and making themselves seem inhuman. To wear a mask was not only confirming that you had pushed yourself to your reflexes limits, but you had also commenced manhood, and also had given your family reason to believe that you were worth raising after all. After a ceremony to congratulate him and a group of other knife-throwers, Tajjus went on to the next stages of his training; which actually would determine if he was more then met the eye. The boy, along with many other eleven year-olds who had passed their own training, were put on trials which would determine if they were to be taught by the best knife-throwers and assassins of their clans. The trial extended to another two years of harsh training, and once again, Tajjus pushed through. Where there had started out to be seventeen boys in their group, there were now ten. The others had failed, and thusly would simply be used for patrolling, or taking lessons from the more basic teachers, while the victors would have the chance to become something even more deadly. It was then, that Tajjus took more lessons after being selected by the second-best of the best, a teacher designated Otto. As the strange tradition went, it was here that Tajjus would receive his middle name, to honor his teacher after his years of training with his teacher’s name as his middle name.
After another seven years of more training, Tajjuses talent was as well known as his skills. It was just two nights after he was done training that a terrible incident occurred. A sandstorm was kicked up by a wind unnaturally powerful, which came for the Zithe-khan camp. Since it was a storm, and everyone was used to it, they all just went into their tents or huts, making sure that their doors were shut. Tajjus was one of the few, however, who had made his home with an underground chamber. Tajjus preferred to sleep farther underground, since he secretly hated storms, and thusly felt more secure farther beneath the soil. The sandstorm raged that night, and when Tajjus woke up, he found himself to one out of four survivors. His teacher, his family, and most of his friends could not be found, and most of the supplies of the sand people’s town had been buried like the people. Tajjus took his share of it, and then left to go to the outer-world, away from his past. He believed that his people were gone forever, and that he was one of the few who could carry their legacy. To this day, Tajjus makes himself navigate through the darkness, or any terrain which he has become used to over his years outside. And he seeks out those who can control the winds---for he suspects a wizard behind the storm which occurred that one tragic night.
Personality: Taggon keeps himself constantly hidden under his apparel, and keeps himself masked behind a calm and mild act. He pretends to be quite emotionless, when usually he is quite the thinker, and often has understanding for various things. He holds a firm grudge against air-wizardry, and is often against using any other magic. Even though, later on in his past he met a fire wizard who taught him how to use some aspects of fire, he hardly ever uses them. Taggon does have a strong and ever-lasting loyalty to his friends, and will not give up on them easily. He believes in keeping his word, never lying, and always keeping his precious knives close.
Strengths: Taggon can throw a knife aimed at just about any target, and with pin-point accuracy, and amazing hand-eye coordination, he can deliver a well placed blow with ease. The years of training he has had as a kid has given him so many advantages and fighting styles, he can pick up an opponents style and know it like the back of his servo. In combat, he can take the upper hand quickly if at close range. Mentally, he can calculate movements that an opponent is about to make before they make them, simply by looking at their muscle activity. Taggon also has incredible reflexes, also thanks to the decades of training. Adapting to the situation for him can prove to be easy most of the time. He also can use some limited fire abilities, such as absorbing heat, or turning his blades on fire or other objects on fire.
Weaknesses: While Taggon can become truly grand in fighting, his weakness is in his imagination. He finds it hard to imagine things beyond fighting and the troubles the war has brought, and he also finds it hard to try to speak his thoughts occasionally. At times, he also cannot tell right from wrong, blindly following his friends wherever they may go. He is not completely immune to magic, though he has trained against it. He can be defective to some small fire spells, and doesn’t freeze as easily as most do, but aside from that, he is quite exposed when it comes to magic. He also is still trying to remain somewhat neutral, which is pretty much hopeless in his case.
Family: Dead.
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Post by Detective Ulti on Jan 2, 2015 1:05:38 GMT
((Ditto, I'll post the app here when ready))
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Post by Stalaken on Jan 2, 2015 8:54:56 GMT
You can be one if you want, maybe we can have you and Stalaken duelling it out in a few of the large scale battles. (( That would be awesome if we could. ))
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 4, 2015 23:52:59 GMT
| | Transformers: Medieval | | Elle Demetrius | | Female| | 17 | | Stormgear [HUMANIZED] | | General Information: Nickname: Storm, El, Conduit
Home City: The Crystal CityFaction: NeutralOccupation: Bandit, Scavenger, MageAppearance: Eyes: Blue
Hair: Blonde Skin: Fair Weight: 120 lbs Height: 5'7 Markings: Electrical and Portal Tattoo Ruins stretching across the back, arms, and chest. Health Ruin across chest area above the heart.
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Apparel Description: Like most bandit's armor, Elle's armor is pretty thin. Made of things you'd find in the woods, like leather, there are it's stronger sides. Thin sheets of metal hide underneath the first layer, which protects her vital areas. Decorative things like feathers and decorative runes are also sleeves.
Apparel Perks: x2 Projectile Protection, x3 Protection
Weaponry: Primary Weapon: Crossbow Primary Weapon Perks: x3 Accuracy, x2 Damage Secondary Weapon: Hatchets Secondary Weapon Perks: x3 Sharpness, x2 Armor Deterioration Melee Weapon: Shortsword Melee Weapon Perks: x2 Sharpness, x2 Damage Magic Runes: Electrical Runes / Portal Runes: The runes come in tattoos that stretch down her back, arms, and chest. There are other runes that have yet to be discovered or used. Heath Rune: A large health tribal mark over her heart area.
Tech Specs: Intelligence: 9 Dexterity: 9 Speed: 7 Endurance: 4 Courage: 5 Magic Skill: 8 Accuracy: 7 Melee: 5 Engineering Skill: 9 Charisma: 7 Rank: 0
Family: Mother | | Ellenore Demetrius | | Deceased Father | | Alec Demetrius | | Deceased
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Weaknesses: Blindfold: By being blinded, El looses her capability to teleport and portal around during a battle or running away. She can still teleport, but her sense of accuracy is terrible. This like falling out of trees, over cliffs, and the occasional running into people are very common things when blinded. This also effects her ability to aim her electrical ability.
Water: Water is one of the less known weaknesses El possess, which effects her electrical powers. When tied down and forced into water from the ankles down, El will shock herself when she tries to shock her enemies. Sometimes, this will not be the case. When fully submerged, or having just her hands in the water, El can electrocute anyone around or in the water.
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Post by Riptide on Jan 5, 2015 2:24:05 GMT
((Well, this seems interesting...)) Name: Lillian Figgerson Nicknames: Riptide, The Water Phantom, Terror of the Seas, Terror of your momGender: Male Age: 30 Home City: Unknown, even to poor Lil.. I mean Riptide Faction: Neutral, Autobot leaning Rank: Pirate Captain Occupation: Pirate Appearance: Armor: He wears leather armor which protects against blunt force weapons and some blades. Armor Description: He wears leather gauntlets, shoulder things, and boots. Not really much else in the way of armor. However, his robe does provide a little extra padding. His armor is really made to allow him to retain his full agility. Now, instead of clunking around in knight armor, he is able to dash around slicing fools while still having some protection. Armor Perks: Agility- His light armor allows him to retain a full range of motion. Eye colour: Seablue Primary Cloth Color: White Secondary Cloth Color: Blue [Optional]Third Color: Brown Height: 5'11 Build: Light yet muscled. Weaponry: Primary Weapon: A crossbow Secondary Weapon: Throwing knives Magic spells and runes: Riptide has a strange symbol on the back of both his hands. They are circles with what looks to be whirlpools in the middle of it. He has had these symbols for as long as he can remember. What he doesn't know is that water witches put a curse on him when he was just an infant that gave him these powers. When angered, the symbols glow and give him the power to control water. However, he needs to be in an emotional state to trigger this magic. Pets: He has, strangely enough, a shark that follows his ship everywhere and obeys him. While it cannot go on land, if Riptide can trick his opponents into getting close enough to the water, the shark will jump up and well, you can guess what happens next. Melee: Dual cutlasses which he has nicknamed the Sharks. Melee Weapon Perks: Extra Sharpness Tech Specs: Intelligence: 6 Dexterity: 9 Speed: 9 (for a human) Endurance: 4 (In terms of how many hits he can take) Courage: 6 Magic Skill: 8 (With his own powers though, he doesn't really delve into other magic) Accuracy: 8 Melee: 8 Engineering Skill: 6 Charisma: 9 Rank: N/A since he's the captain of his own ship and not apart of a faction. Personality: Riptide has a funny outlook on life. His motto is yer born, you live, you die... of course with a lot in between. He lives life the way he thinks it ought to be lived, free of any control and being able to do whatever you like, take whatever you like, and be your own man. He is also extremely flirtatious, using his reputation as a notorious pirate to try and impress young lasses. Of course, he usually has to deal with their husbands. History: Lillian was born to Targoff Figgerson and Marian Figgerson. His mother named him Lillian after her favorite flower, the lily. Then she died. Bummer. Targoff raised his son alone in a cabin next to the sea. He taught him how to fish and sail and hunt. While returning from a hunting trip he had taken alone, Lillian saw his home on fire. Decepticon soldiers were outside flogging his father for apparent crimes against the new Empire. Lil attempted to shoot them with his hunting bow, but was struck down from behind. He was forced to watch as his father was executed before he himself was tossed into the ocean with rocks tied to him. Instead of dying however, the strange symbols that had always been on his hands began to glow and a geyser of water propelled the unconscious boy back onto the beach. A few days later, a crew of pirates docked on the same beach. Lillian was taken aboard as a cabin boy and instead of telling them his true name, as he was embarrassed by it, he told them his name was Riptide. The pirates laughed at the nickname and proceeded to beat the ever living tar out of the boy for entertainment. Thus began the legend of Riptide. As years passed he grew stronger and trained with a kindly crew mate who taught him the art of dual wielding swords. He also learned how to use a cross bow and throw knives. As more time went on, he gradually gained the respect of the other pirates and eventually they allowed him to participate in their plundering instead of staying behind on the ship. During a raid on a Decepticon Warehouse, the captain was killed. This created a power vacuum and Riptide was able to step in and declare himself captain. Those who refused to recognize his authority were marooned on an isolated island outside the Isle. Captain Riptide and his crew soon became some of the most feared pirates in the Decepticon Isle, and tales were told of them even in the land of the autobots. They spoke of the captain's mysterious ability to make the ocean turn against his enemies and drown them. Now, Riptide and crew have docked on the edge of autobot land and have made their way to Iacon, seeking to become a paid asset to the Autobot Kingdom. Family: Marian Figgerson (Mother, dead) Targoff Figgerson (Father, dead) Strengths: Riptide is proficient in the art of parkour. While on land he is still dangerous as he is a near expert swordsman. He is also accurate with a crossbow and throwing knives. He is also a good leader, having kept his crew together for years and leading them to plunder after plunder. Rip is also an amazing navigator. Weaknesses: He has the ego the size of a castle wall. His abundant riches, his charms, his good looks all fuel it. Pride is his downfall, as he will easily become overconfident in a battle and will eventually end up making horrible mistakes. He also has an extreme hatred for the Decepticon Empire as they were the ones who killed his father. This means that he will blindly attack anyone from it. This can also lead to him making mistakes as his rage overtakes him. Other:
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 8, 2015 16:02:01 GMT
soundwave: I hope you don't mind if I used my template... It's the same, but it's coded and such..
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2015 16:33:11 GMT
Stala, Ast and Rip, you're all accepted.
I'll be playing most NPC characters, maybe Soundwave if I can be bothered to fill in the character sheet, but if you want anyone special like say... Bandit bros, crewmen or platoon buddies you feel as important, I'd be more than happy to let you handle them.
With that aside, we can begin the RP whenever you want. Taggon and Ulti can join in later, perhaps as fellow pirates, soldiers or bandits of their choosing. I'll write up an opening for each of your characters when we've officially started and you can continue on from there.
I'm thinking a sort of update system, where you lot RP it out for a week or so, me as any NPCs, then I make one big update telling you all whats happening in the world. Example: Stormgear, Elle, will ambush a merchant and discover he was leaving (Random) City because it was about to be sieged. Then she can decide on what to do from there.
I like the idea, but if you guys would prefer the standard, ''Do whatever you want'' thing then thats fine.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 8, 2015 17:52:40 GMT
I only have half of it done XD Oh well I'll finish it later. My head is spiraling with ideas and a massive headache.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2015 18:11:29 GMT
Have you taken the necessary dosage of paracetamol?
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 8, 2015 18:24:16 GMT
Nope, motrin. It'll go away in a bit. I blame the football monkeys that sit next to me in art -_-.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 8, 2015 18:30:37 GMT
(( soundwave: Sounds like a plan! Until then...)) (( Okiiiiii!!! I'm gonna' post now..)) The campfire sizzled infront of her as Amara sat on the snow. The trees brushed overhead through the breeze, which the light from the fire only stretched so far into the dark wilderness. Amara didn't pay attention to her surroundings, but only thought to herself as she looked at the orange flames of the fire. It's to cold for this crap. she thought, holding her knees to her chest. With every breathe Amara took, the cloud of carbon dioxide turned transparent, then repeated with the next breath. With her travel bag sitting in the snow next to her, she dug her hand in the leather bag to find a pair of gloves. Amara paused after a second, examining her hand to see her tattoos peaking out of her jacket cuff. Pulling the sleeves up her arm, Amara examined her arms while placing her gloves on her hands. I wonder how I was marked.. she thought. Eh, I'll find out one day.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2015 20:41:32 GMT
(( Ok.. Was expacting to wait for everybody else... But I can work with this. ))
Stalaken: You are apart of the main army stationed in Kaon. You've just come back from a year of non-stop war and you're being treated to a feast in the grand hall, along with your fellow soldiers. Food, fine wines and all manner of entertainment fill the world around you. There are four large tables in the hall, the one you are currently sitting at is on the far right. Something that caught your attention the moment you entered the room, Lord Megatron and his second in command were seated at the end of the middle table, apparently talking about their next move while dining on rare game.
Riptide: You are sailing through the northern stretch of sea, home to some of the best trade routes on the planet. Transporting gold, wine and all manner of shiny things to and throe from the small spits of land up there. Normally they are guarded by at least one warship, but your ship is more than capable of taking on one of those, it's catching the running merchant after you win is the problem...
Astrinal: You're camping out in the woods, huddled around the small fire you've been able to slap together in the freezing cold. But as you get ready to throw another round of sticks on it, you hear a loud cuss coming from the road not too far from you. Listening closely, you hear the annoy ramblings of a lone man, apparently trying to fix his cart after a wheel fell off.
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Post by CallMeAst♥ on Jan 8, 2015 20:44:30 GMT
(( XD when you said a merchant was coming though, I figured he [the merchant] could be stuck in the snow.. Welp, I'll wait to see what happens XD LOL, I also realized I was thinking of another character... Friggin' Amara is in a different thread..)) (( soundwave: Will you be playing the merchant?)) Blowing a bit of warm air from her mouth into her hands, Elle cursed under her own breath. Scrap, she thought. The fire I'll go out soon. I'm gonna' have to find some more sticks. Tighten the buttons to her leather jacket/parka, Elle began to stand up. Not even a moment later, Elle heard the aggravated curing of a man. It was close by, which she guessed was coming from the trade route nearby. What the scrap? Who'd be out this time of hour? Elle thought.
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