Regomania
Skotcher
AIN'T A SERVER RP
backstory:
Races:
Human - Humans are the all round race they are found all throughout the land and are know for their massive kingdoms
Orc - Orc's are a deadly race they usually inhabit small camps but sometimes they clam towns and cites
Elf - The elf's are found in most forests or small towns but some of the lucky elf's have enough gold to live in cites
Dwarf - these small creature are found in underground cites and mines and they rarely come out unless trading the ore they dig up
Arkril - Arkril are a strange race they are well know for their magical ability and never showing their faces and are believed to be "fallen gods"
RULES:
NO TROLLING
NO GOD MODDING
NO META/POWER GAMING
NO GARY/MARY SUE
NO PERFECT CHARACTERS
NO ONE LINERS
ADD..... BANANAS TO ANYTHING ELSE.
App:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Race:
Personality:
Appearance:
Backstory:
Class:
Kingdom:
Anything else?:
Accepted and acceptors:
Gargoyle: Backstory creator
Regomania.
backstory:
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Deep, in the lands above the ground, on the grass, stood six tall mighty kingdoms, whose reign over the world was always strong. Their names were the great Alvanta, the fierce Inora, the mighty Zealbia, the resourceful Yornia, the dark Namia, and the lighted Zezio. These kingdoms, however, were not wealthy allies, or anything of the sort with each other. They were in a war, a war of destruction, a war of lost loved ones, a war of pain and suffering. A war, of lost reasons, of lost truth. After many years of the futile war, finally, one of the kingdom's fell, Zezio had fallen to the grasps of Namia. It was then, when one man, one hero, the king of Alvanta, Edemian, saw it was finally enough. He summoned the most agile, the strongest, and the quickest warriors from his kingdom. He sent them off, to either create peace, or rid of those who wouldn't. After one long, awaited year, the kingdoms had stopped, the war had beckoned its last living day, as peace reached all the lands. They thought it was finally safe, that they were able to finally go outside from their hidings, and at that time, it was.
Namia, however, thought otherwise. Namia's king slowly rose an army so large, it could tear down a kingdom with their shrieks of deathly fury. This army plans to attack, and take over the world, and rid all happiness and love from the lives of all living souls on the planet. Now, the question is, what will you do?
Namia, however, thought otherwise. Namia's king slowly rose an army so large, it could tear down a kingdom with their shrieks of deathly fury. This army plans to attack, and take over the world, and rid all happiness and love from the lives of all living souls on the planet. Now, the question is, what will you do?
Races:
Human - Humans are the all round race they are found all throughout the land and are know for their massive kingdoms
Orc - Orc's are a deadly race they usually inhabit small camps but sometimes they clam towns and cites
Elf - The elf's are found in most forests or small towns but some of the lucky elf's have enough gold to live in cites
Dwarf - these small creature are found in underground cites and mines and they rarely come out unless trading the ore they dig up
Arkril - Arkril are a strange race they are well know for their magical ability and never showing their faces and are believed to be "fallen gods"
RULES:
NO TROLLING
NO GOD MODDING
NO META/POWER GAMING
NO GARY/MARY SUE
NO PERFECT CHARACTERS
NO ONE LINERS
ADD..... BANANAS TO ANYTHING ELSE.
App:
Name:
Gender:
Age:
Race:
Personality:
Appearance:
Backstory:
Class:
Kingdom:
Anything else?:
Accepted and acceptors:
Gargoyle: Backstory creator
Regomania.
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Name: Ta'Lrath (Tay-L-wrath)
Gender: (Unkown)
Age: 1000
Race: Arkril
Personality: Self-reliant, untrusting, Cautious, Shy, Intelligent, Uncontrolled temper, Dis-respectful, self-absorbed, Cruel, Evil
Appearance: http://jamesfrio.files.wordpress.com/20 ... protti.jpg
Backstory: Ta'Lrarth lived among his race for a short period of his life. Constantly with his nose in books, studying the ancient forms of magic. Teachers were constantly pleased with his progress but Ta'Lrath was never pleased. He began to research the darker, more powerful form og magic. Necromency. The magic began to warp and twist who he was. Teachers would catch him in the gardens of the school yard killing the squirls and raising their corpses from the dead. Some began to see the changes in Ta'Lrath. He played cruel tricks on the other students, some nearly costing their lives or causing pain or suffering to them. Ta'Lrath's favourite teacher begn to worry about Ta'Lrath. A student of such promise was beggining to become what he had almost been sucked into. The dark arts of necromency. On a fateful evening, he came to Ta'Lrath in the gardens. He sat with Ta'Lrath and spoke to him about his life and how he had almost became the twisted monster Ta'Lrath is becoming. It was too late for reason for Ta'Lrath had dwelled too deep into the dark arts. Astonished his favourite teacher was holding back such power, as such an unholy becon to the dark arts, he held him still. As the other students screamed and watched in absolute terror as they watched Ta'Lrath suck the life from his teacher. Ta'Lrath became younger, stronger. He had sucked the remaining years from his mentor. The other students, along with the other mentors, began to drive back Ta'Lrath. All books of necromancy were burned and banned and Ta'Lrath was never to be seen from the school again, fleeing into the woods knowing he could not best prepared minds. During the wars were accounts of bodys looking as if all life had been drained from them. The skin was sucked onto the bone, hair had turned gray and fallen around the body, and the eyes turned pure black. Rumors began to spread of a monster who had lived in the woods, though no one could have known it was Ta'Lrath. As peace began to spread between the kingdoms, Ta'Lrath could not stand his loss of his life essence. He turned to the roads, now known as "The wanderer". Sucking the life from passing travelers or be-friending high-power or wealthy for his own gain. Ta'Lrath made only one true friend. A corrupted, outcasted dwarf that had put up a true fight. Both had wounded eachother in the battle. Seeing such potential in a mere fighter, he healed the dwarf and gained his trust. The two now wander the roads together, destroying small groups of 2-4 patrolling gaurds or nearby wanderers.
Class: Wanderer
Kingdom: None
Anything else?:....BANANAS!
(Tell me any feedback. Is Ta'Lrath overpowered? Should I remove the dwarf from the backstory? I hope this all acceptable. This is my first RP)
Gender: (Unkown)
Age: 1000
Race: Arkril
Personality: Self-reliant, untrusting, Cautious, Shy, Intelligent, Uncontrolled temper, Dis-respectful, self-absorbed, Cruel, Evil
Appearance: http://jamesfrio.files.wordpress.com/20 ... protti.jpg
Backstory: Ta'Lrarth lived among his race for a short period of his life. Constantly with his nose in books, studying the ancient forms of magic. Teachers were constantly pleased with his progress but Ta'Lrath was never pleased. He began to research the darker, more powerful form og magic. Necromency. The magic began to warp and twist who he was. Teachers would catch him in the gardens of the school yard killing the squirls and raising their corpses from the dead. Some began to see the changes in Ta'Lrath. He played cruel tricks on the other students, some nearly costing their lives or causing pain or suffering to them. Ta'Lrath's favourite teacher begn to worry about Ta'Lrath. A student of such promise was beggining to become what he had almost been sucked into. The dark arts of necromency. On a fateful evening, he came to Ta'Lrath in the gardens. He sat with Ta'Lrath and spoke to him about his life and how he had almost became the twisted monster Ta'Lrath is becoming. It was too late for reason for Ta'Lrath had dwelled too deep into the dark arts. Astonished his favourite teacher was holding back such power, as such an unholy becon to the dark arts, he held him still. As the other students screamed and watched in absolute terror as they watched Ta'Lrath suck the life from his teacher. Ta'Lrath became younger, stronger. He had sucked the remaining years from his mentor. The other students, along with the other mentors, began to drive back Ta'Lrath. All books of necromancy were burned and banned and Ta'Lrath was never to be seen from the school again, fleeing into the woods knowing he could not best prepared minds. During the wars were accounts of bodys looking as if all life had been drained from them. The skin was sucked onto the bone, hair had turned gray and fallen around the body, and the eyes turned pure black. Rumors began to spread of a monster who had lived in the woods, though no one could have known it was Ta'Lrath. As peace began to spread between the kingdoms, Ta'Lrath could not stand his loss of his life essence. He turned to the roads, now known as "The wanderer". Sucking the life from passing travelers or be-friending high-power or wealthy for his own gain. Ta'Lrath made only one true friend. A corrupted, outcasted dwarf that had put up a true fight. Both had wounded eachother in the battle. Seeing such potential in a mere fighter, he healed the dwarf and gained his trust. The two now wander the roads together, destroying small groups of 2-4 patrolling gaurds or nearby wanderers.
Class: Wanderer
Kingdom: None
Anything else?:....BANANAS!
(Tell me any feedback. Is Ta'Lrath overpowered? Should I remove the dwarf from the backstory? I hope this all acceptable. This is my first RP)
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alright, accepted
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Happy?
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*FACEPALM*
not yellow fruit! banana! that doesn't count!
not yellow fruit! banana! that doesn't count!
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there
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NO! YOU FORGOT ANYTHING ELSE!
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how about now
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denied, you didn't finish your backstory.
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Name: Oldth
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Race: Human
Personality: Shy, Quiet and Aggressive towards orcs
Appearance:
Backstory: Grew up in a small river town south of Zealbia with his mother and father. His Father was the best huntsman in the village so Oldth learnt how to use a bow and arrow form an early age .but at the age of 12 his village was attacked by a horde of orc his father gave Oldth his bow and told him to ride to Zealbia to seek help. When Oldth got to the city i told the town guard about the horde. Later that day a group of the kings finest men gave him the bad news his village was burnt to the ground and there was no survivors found. Oldth full of rage rode to the dark kingdom of Namia to improve his skills. Now Oldth travels the land killing orc's on sight and doing whatever else he can to get some coin.
Class: Traveler/Ranger
Kingdom: Namia
Anything Else: Bannana
Gender: Male
Age: 28
Race: Human
Personality: Shy, Quiet and Aggressive towards orcs
Appearance:
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Backstory: Grew up in a small river town south of Zealbia with his mother and father. His Father was the best huntsman in the village so Oldth learnt how to use a bow and arrow form an early age .but at the age of 12 his village was attacked by a horde of orc his father gave Oldth his bow and told him to ride to Zealbia to seek help. When Oldth got to the city i told the town guard about the horde. Later that day a group of the kings finest men gave him the bad news his village was burnt to the ground and there was no survivors found. Oldth full of rage rode to the dark kingdom of Namia to improve his skills. Now Oldth travels the land killing orc's on sight and doing whatever else he can to get some coin.
Class: Traveler/Ranger
Kingdom: Namia
Anything Else: Bannana
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it's an RP...
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What exactly is this thread about? And what for?
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accepted!
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Edited it.
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could i just get A TEANY TINY more.
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App:
Name: Richard Garrity
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Race: Human
Personality: Grumpy, mean, serious
Appearance: http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?um=1&hl=en&biw=1241&bih=606&tbm=isch&tbnid=HmTLiz5CZ_yNUM:&imgrefurl=http://www.hbo.com/game-of-thrones/cast-and-crew/eddard-stark/index.html&docid=dAx7UkCWiq_EZM&imgurl=http://i.lv3.hbo.com/assets/images/series/game-of-thrones/character/eddard-ned-stark-1024.jpg&w=1024&h=576&ei=cDNrUJn3M6-q0AX_uICwAw&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=173&vpy=97&dur=572&hovh=169&hovw=300&tx=154&ty=85&sig=103215228331962668172&page=1&tbnh=111&tbnw=153&start=0&ndsp=22&ved=1t:429,r:1,s:0,i:85
Backstory: Richard's father was a respected and feared noble, so it was only right he would be the same. He was being trained with swords, shields and bows at only six, so he was probably the strongest of his age. At that age, he was already quite feared and respected, because of his fathers reputation. His first battle was in the war at only sixteen, he fought and with the other men, defeated Zezio. During this time, he was granted the title of Lord Richard Garrity. He was now fully feared and respected, like his father was, and wanted him to be. After lying about creating peace, he's finally joined up with the army again. But if Namia do take over the world, he plans to steal the throne from the current king.
Class: Lord
Kingdom: Namia
Anything else?: Bananas
Name: Richard Garrity
Gender: Male
Age: 34
Race: Human
Personality: Grumpy, mean, serious
Appearance: http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?um=1&hl=en&biw=1241&bih=606&tbm=isch&tbnid=HmTLiz5CZ_yNUM:&imgrefurl=http://www.hbo.com/game-of-thrones/cast-and-crew/eddard-stark/index.html&docid=dAx7UkCWiq_EZM&imgurl=http://i.lv3.hbo.com/assets/images/series/game-of-thrones/character/eddard-ned-stark-1024.jpg&w=1024&h=576&ei=cDNrUJn3M6-q0AX_uICwAw&zoom=1&iact=hc&vpx=173&vpy=97&dur=572&hovh=169&hovw=300&tx=154&ty=85&sig=103215228331962668172&page=1&tbnh=111&tbnw=153&start=0&ndsp=22&ved=1t:429,r:1,s:0,i:85
Backstory: Richard's father was a respected and feared noble, so it was only right he would be the same. He was being trained with swords, shields and bows at only six, so he was probably the strongest of his age. At that age, he was already quite feared and respected, because of his fathers reputation. His first battle was in the war at only sixteen, he fought and with the other men, defeated Zezio. During this time, he was granted the title of Lord Richard Garrity. He was now fully feared and respected, like his father was, and wanted him to be. After lying about creating peace, he's finally joined up with the army again. But if Namia do take over the world, he plans to steal the throne from the current king.
Class: Lord
Kingdom: Namia
Anything else?: Bananas
