1X1 RP

[nivvin]

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PLOT

Angels and Demons have always been kept apart by a rule. No interaction, not to mention love, is allowed between the species. However, a few crosses broke that rule. As a mix of the two, they were confused on who they could love. The other crosses would be the common answer, but in that time period there weren't many crosses. A time of great war came up, and oddly, the number of crosses increased. They brought the two species together, and many fell in love with those from the other species, therefore breaking the rule. When the rulers of both sides found out about this, they were outraged. Bieng so, they removed the wings of all rulebreakers except a few who managed to get away with it. Even those who still had their wings were sent down to Earth to join the humans. Most still love the one of the other species whom they fell in love with before being banished, but humans are now added to the story, if they can gain the trust of the Angels and Demons, and if they can trust them.

RULES

~No Goddmodding.
~No powerplaying.
~No Gary/Mary Sues.
~Keep Genders Even.
~Keep species even.
~Keep in line with the plot topic.
~Follow all of Tess's rules, E.g.
Keep everything PG-13.
No graphic romance/violance.
Etc.
~Try to stay active.
~Post all OOC in (),{} or [].
~No text talk, not even in OOC or while roleplaying.
~Follow all of these rules.
~Have fun!

FORMS

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[nivvin]

My Characters

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Name:Freyah WindSoar
Age:Human Years-19/Angel Years-200
Gender:Female
Species:Angel
Crush:N/A Open
BF/GF:N/A
Personality:Freyah is rather average for an angel. She seems to have a calm, kind, simple personality at a first glance. Once you get to know her, however, it's a different story. Freyah has her wild side, as do many people, where she can get rude, stubborn and headstrong. She's always been much of a punk person, but, having her rule-obeying side, she always hid it and was kind around others in the Angel Kingdom. She wasn't upset when the battle began, despite her strong feelings against war, and was happy to get to be around other species where she could unleash her wild side. When this began to interfere with her life around the kingdom and she got to be too much to handle, the workers amongst her home fought for her to be banished. When this was brought upon the rulers, they agreed and sent Freyah down to Earth. She did, however, manage to escape with her wings.
History:Freyah was a calm and rule-obeying child. She paid attention and did relatively well in her schoolwork. Occaisionally, her wild side was unleashed as a child, but it was often held back. The war began when she was 17 in human years, and she immiediately requested to take part. Of course, the others disagreed, but she found a way to sneak into the battle. With her regular life around the kingdom, the battle she'd been taking part in began to show and her personality began to change. Upon bieng told of Freyah's doings, the Rulers ordered her banishment and sent her down to Earth. She got to keep her wings, though.
Weapons:An Air Powered Spear as well as a wind/weather changer power
Extra Details:None
Family:All desceased, No siblings
Friends:No-one So Far
Likes:
Flight
Wind/Air
Earth
Demons
Friends
Powers
Weapons
Water
Her Own Name
Parties
Dislikes:
War/Battle
Ground
Crosses
Being alone
Her last name
Her Homelands
Snow
Extreme hight
Being cold
Other:

Name:Leslie Tanner
Age:Human-17/Demon-198
Gender:Female
Species:Demon
Crush:N/A Open
BF/GF:N/A Open
Personality:Lesie is a bratty, stubborn demon. She's flat-out about things and often speaks before thinking because she rarely regrets something that she's done, no matter how long ago it's happened. She's learned to fend for herself throughout life and has made several claims that she doesn't need anyone else. However, when the war begins, she seems to be quite the opposite.
Description:
History:
Weapons:A bow and arrow shooting Dark Posion, On rare occasions Blackening powers
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Family:All Desceased
Friends:None at the Moment
Likes:
Darkness
Shadows
Being alone
Angels
Heights
Black Things
Ice
Snow
Rocks and Cliffs
Dislikes:
Heat
Sunlight
Low Grounds
Bright colors
Sand
Grass
Crowded Areas
Demons
Other:None

Name:Axe Warrington
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Name:Zachary Coblet
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[my little bird]

Name:Scarlett Esha
Age:Human-18/Angel-195
Gender:female
Species:angel
Crush:open
BF/GF:none
Personality:Scarlett has a 'I don't give a crap what you think.'attitude about her.She is very sassy and independent.She is a punk and likes to party.She is very kind and caring though.She also can be a bit of a flirt at times and is very sly and clever.She sometimes is the starter or fights and enjoys trouble.However she has a soft side where shes quiet and calmer then usual.She is sometimes stubborn,fiesty,and plays hard to get.
Description:
History:Scarlett is a well eduacted angel,though she didn't really like to listen to her proctors when she was young.However she manged to get well trained altough she was a trouble maker.She got into small fights often but normally didn't care what happened if she did get into a fight.When the war started she wanted to take part but was declined.She snuck in however but was caught easily and sent back to earth.
Weapons:an air sythe that sends out strong air gusts when swung.
Extra Details:none

(Ugh I fail at filling out long forms-__-)
Family:none she knows of
Friends:none yet
Likes:
flying
small fights
parties
Demons
danger
friends
weapons
powers
air
the sky
bad boys
Dislikes:
Wars
destruction
the ground
injuries
whining
cowards
Homeland
being told what to do
Other:

Name:Talon Yrio (pronounced: Ree-o)
Age:Human-19/Demon-210
Gender:male
Species:demon
Crush:open
BF/GF:none
Personality:Talon is normally a calm and shy kind of person who takes things seriously if needed to.He is sheepish and quiet around most people,and also hates to get involved in fights of any kind.He is rather the peacemaker of things if it gets out of hand.At times he might be sarcastic and cold but he's normally kind and forgiving,making friends rather easily.
Description: (lol its a pokemon person)
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Weapons:a double bladed sword diped in poison
Extra Details:none
Family:none
Friends:none yet
Likes:
quiet
shadows
being alone
sleeping
angels
calm situations
the cold
Dislikes:
drawing attation to himself
warm climates
lound noises
crowds
annoying people
Other:

[nivvin]

I fail too, that's why some of mine are nearly empty..

[my little bird]

(lol I was going to make more but it took me so long -_-)

[nivvin]

Same here. Should we start?

[my little bird]

(Yeah,but I fail at that too lol I fail at many things)

[nivvin]

((XD yes you do. Luckily, I don't fail at starting!!))

Freyah wandered through the forest, watching tree after tree come into view and then dissappear from view moments later. It was always the same. Finally she stopped and flexed her white wings, a few loose feathers flying away. A nearby wild-cat stared up at her curiously, and she bent down and lifted it into her arms. "Aww.." She cooed softly, her kind side seeming to have taken over for the time being.

[my little bird]

(lol)

Scarlett sat on her knees in the forest,fiddling with an old stick.She yawned and threw the stick a couple yards away.Not bothering to go get it,she shrugged and stood up,brushing off pieces of grass and dirt off of her wings and clothes.Glancing around briskly,she started walking through along the forest,glancing up at the sky now and then.

[nivvin]

Freyah stroked the cat for a few more minutes, before abruptly setting it down and continueing on her walk through the trees. Finally she sat down and started scribbling in the dirt. She was a pretty good artist when she wanted to be, and this was one of those times she wanted to be, even though she knew it would be gone in a few days. Everything had to go eventually, and Freyah'd learned that the hard way long ago..