NEVERENDING WAR (Medieval Fantasy RP Open and Accepting)

[Leviathan~]

((Nightra I know I'm giving you a hard time but the requirement of blood has already been done before with Furenzied's character and I'm worried it's going to become a repetitive theme with War Pieces so I'd like to avoid that concept if that's at all possible.))

Ixion...

Ixion shrugged. He hadn't seen anything under that description, or really anything for that matter anytime in the past couple of days. "I think sitting here won't help much, maybe move more and look more?" he suggested, hefting Mikael's casket up onto his shoulder and deciding the shelter could be left for another time, he remembered where the logs were anyways so there was no reason he couldn't go mobile for a little while. Mikael told Ixion that the stranger was looking for something The Everlasting told him about, which didn't surprise Ixion, but it still didn't narrow their search very much.

Roxanne...

Roxy's eyes slid over to where Matt had locked on to some unforeseen target. "Don't even think about fighting, you let me handle this." She moved back to her axes and pulled them from the tree, The Unyielding forming around her on instinct, clicking into place and hissing a bit as the vents came to life. "Just tell me what I'm looking at, if you so much as stand up I'll sweep your legs with the blunt side of this thing." she threatened, flicking an axe around in her hand for good measure. She wasn't about to let someone die for the sake of pride.

[Leviathan~]

((ANNOUNCEMENT PLEASE READ! I've recognized that for the most part, most of you are only rping with my characters. I would like to encourage you all to make second characters so you can play with more people and start to immerse yourself more into this rp's community. That being said, you do not HAVE to make second characters, but I personally believe you all will have a better time if you can play with more than just me. Also, rping with more people is nice because while waiting for someone to post you can be rping with another person, and you're all around much more active. So, food for thought, yada yada, make some more weapons and sentinels because almost everyone has an armor piece, yada yada, love you guys, yada))

[Leo Lorenzo]

"Well, I think I'd need to stand up in the off chance that there's more than one opponent. I should be fine as long as I don't directly contact them with my War Piece." Matt didn't take his eyes off the north, but he did close them as to better gauge the distance between the red flame -hostile party- and them. It was closing in quickly, but the red was wavering and flickering, which was odd. Either something was wrong with his Auran sight, or the hostile party was ....weird. Unusual. "I can't tell what we're looking at physically yet, it only looks to me like a wavering red flame. That signifies hostile emotions." He slowly stood up, sliding the knife he'd taken from the earlier enemy out of its makeshift sheathe, ready to fight if needed. But he'd let Roxanne take out the enemy(s) as she wished.

[Bahamut's Regent]

Once again Luke found himself jumping in startled surprise, he backed away from the girl, who'd just walked in. His emerald eyes quickly scanned her over, and determining she wasn't from the manor he relaxed. The baker came back out and waved at the new arrival before answering her question. "No, the Nobles here in Baticul buy all the coffee and tea that is imported." Her eyes drifted between the two young people in her shop before she carefully looked over the two. "Hey, can I have something to eat?" Luke asked rather snappily, he just wanted to get back to wandering the town before the manor's guards came looking for him.

(Should I bring Luke's manservant/best friend Guy who is afraid of women?)

(For wormgod)

[Leviathan~]

User: Leviathan~

Name: Ardeia Lonstahn

Age: 21

Gender: Female

Appearance: Ardeia stands at 6,0 with pale-ish skin and a slim frame. She has long blonde hair thrown back into a mishappen ponytail, but her bangs seem to coalesce over one of her cat's yellow eyes. Ardeia dresses in dark blue robes tied high and tight to provide full range of motion, as well as a long hooded cloak that almost never comes off, hiding most of her somewhat curvaceous figure.

War Piece: Talas Plime (Tidal Wave) is a pair of gloves that can manipulate water molecules. The gloves themselves are fingerless and somewhat dark, inscribed with a series of runic statements circling around a large blue gem in the center of the glove.

Blessing: Tala Plime allows its user the ability to manipulate water molecules. This provides the user with a variety of different abilities such as manipulating bodies of water, turning water vapor in the air into more useable water, and propelling and controlling water for offensive purposes. Talas Plime typically can only control an amount of water equal to the user's size, but with proper concentration and preparation larger amounts of water can be manipulated.

Curse: Talas Plime causes intense mental strain due to the concentration and focus required to use it, which can cause the user to be in a permanent state of mild discomfort and experience painful migrains which can impair cognitive function if the weapon is used too extensively.

History: As the daughter of a fisherman, when Ardeia received her weapon her family lived quite prosperously, that is in terms of the small fishing village that she lived in. Once she grew of age, she was essentially able to fish for the entire village, but this started to became a major issue in her life. Because she could collect fish so efficiently, most of the village fishermen stopped working and used her as a means to feed themselves. Her kind spirit didn't think much of it at first, but one day when she spent a day away from fishing the village people yelled and scolded her for not properly taking care of them, even though they had enough fish to last a lifetime. Finally realizing that she was being used, the pain in her head bonded with the pain in her heart and she killed her village, drowning them all since her family had died some years before, she had no reason to hold back. She left her village with little more than her gloves and some clothes, and has since been living off the land, primarily near bodies of water, where she feels most comfortable.

Personality: Ardeia is a very lighthearted, bubbly girl with a kind spirit but a bit of a mischievous streak here and there. Her mental stress can sometimes cause swings in her mood to entirely random emotional bursts such as rage, lust, or sorrow. She has little control over these swings, but music seems to calm her down most.

Other: Sakiwolf;D

[Furenzied]

"Thanks." Lance said with a smile. He stood up with a groan and adjusted his blade as he stretched his arm. "Well any preference as to where we should look first?" He looked around into the forrest and the darkness hidden within. "How about you take the west and I take the north and we move around in a grid like fashion. Sound reasonable?"

[+30mg]

User:

Setsuna Itami

Name:

Sapphire Snow Bliz

Age: ?

Gender:

Female

Appearance:



(no guns and no glasses)

Sapphire has short black hair, pale skin and blue eyes. She wears a skin tight black attire with pointed shoulders and silver rose patterns on the chest, nether region, and her legs, she also sported a golden chain necklace with a large golden and white watch on it. The sleeves are colored white with Renaissance flairs on each wrists, the same flair acted as a collar for the attire, Sapphire also sported white gloves. There are feathery capes attached underneath the spiked shoulders. She also wears high heels with a mermaid figurehead on the heels. There are silver chains that ended up with sharp, star-shaped figures.

War Piece:

Forsaken took the form of silver chains that ends with star-like tips. When used unerringly, this demanding weapon can be of deadly use in the battlefield, either painting the ground red, or fashioning a hill of corpses. Bound with mysterious force in each and every ring of chains, one may not predict its next move and development of its powers, even the user.

*it was widely believed that Forsaken appeared in the direst of times. always materializing in the sight of a kindhearted person, having the goal on contaminating them and plunging them to incurable insanity.

Blessing:

Although it looks like ordinary chains, these chains possess a mind of their own, albeit can be controlled. Depending on the user's will, these chains can dodge, arc, and many more. Thus, this will easily catch opponent's off-guard. These chains can also easily cut steel or even sever limbs. Extremely fast and agile, Forsaken may also surge electricity on its shiny rings, thus, this shocking ability may be entitled as a surprise attack.

Curse:

However, one must pay a hefty price if they are to equip Forsaken. This immense penalty lets the weapon to halve the user's lifespan, their soul will swiftly abate. These chains also provided a physical link to the user, if the chains are to be damaged in any way, the user also feels immense pain running from through their body, in fact, the pain is ten times harsher and more painful than usual injury. Not only that, when activating the magical powers and the chains got damaged, the harm will not only be a sensation of pain, it'll be a physical damage on the user's body. For example, if one is to slice off one of the chains in their electricity mode, the user's arm will also be wounded. If the chain is somehow sliced off from the root, it'll never reappear and this will also cause extreme physical pain on the user.

History:

Once, Sapphire was a pious and beautiful young maiden with equally fair personality. This all was altered when the girl's village was attacked by a mysterious cult. Thousands of people fell, fearing her own life, Sapphire entered a derelict building, to find a blue light in one of the dark corners. Tempered with unending curiosity, the girl followed the unknown light. Thinking that she had cornered the azure dot, thousands of chains cocooned her with a bone-crushing force, her screams were muffled, and, not long after, her attire was altered as she burst out from the chrysalis. Sanity was immediately swapped with dementia, Sapphire revolted against the attack and started her own massacre. She took the lives of attackers and villagers alike, to her, there was no difference.

Personality:

Sapphire is almost always seen alone. She cold toward others and is strict to them and herself. She is very confident of her capabilities and her powers. In battle, Sapphire attacks head-on with no strategies whatsoever, she also assaulted foes with an aggressive force or even animalistic power. She always yearned to push her limits.

Other:

Is this any better?

[Leviathan~]

((Setsuna *sigh* your form is fine it's jut obviously I need to specify the Curse concept more. Curses must be something that will physically inhibit you in battle. Removing your sanity doesn't really make you any less of a fighter, if anything it makes you stronger by removing your fear and restraint. Also a curse cannot allow for any improvement (the soul draining) in the character's abilities, that's the blessing's job. I'm also just not cool with the soul draining concept because there's no given quanitity of how much soul energy someone has so under that logic you could infinitely feed "soul power" into Forsaken and boost yourself to kingdom come. You gotta realize the Curse is meant to weaken characters in combat so that it's an even fight if two rpers are ever in a tussle.))

Ixion...

Ixy shrugged. "Least I do." he mused. He finally decided since they were splitting up he could turn off his ears for a little. He set Mikael's casket on the ground and knocked on it twice. The casket rumbled again but this time opened, and as Ixion's eyes began to glow and his other senses faded away Mikael stepped out of the casket, stretching out his arms, believe it or not the sentinel somehow got stiff, while being made of stone. Mikael peered over at the stranger before raising a large stone hand in greeting towards him.

Roxanne...

Roxy kept one eye on the trees and the other on Matt. "So what am I looking at? Flames of Threatening Essence don't exactly give me much to prepare for. " she growled, the Unyielding hissing out of various vents, making her body shoot forward back left and right, itching to move faster and farther. Roxy flicked one of her axes down to create a charge point and lowered herself to stance, trying to be patient and failing miserably.

[Wormgod]

((Plus, my character already has the soul damaging curse, and that's effecting her in ways similar to depression, bipolar disorder, paranoid schizophrenia, and the possibly to just die instantly.))

"Dam*." Phoebe remarked. Of course the noblemen come and buy all the good stuff. Oh well. She sat down at the counter and pulled out her coin bag. It was fuller than normal--and by that, she means she had more than ten coins--but she still felt that familiar pain when she put one coin down.

"Hot water and a slice of bread, please." Phoebe mumbled and glanced at the other customer. He had jumped at the sight of her. Did he know? Her weapon belt was visible, but hey, everyone wore a weapon visibly nowadays. Her father carried a pistol at all times, to protect from people and those scavenging linx. Everyone needed protection.

[~Erica~]

User: ~Erica~
Name: Eden Bellasis.
Age: Nineteen.
Gender: Female.

Appearance:
Eden cannot be described as anything less than a woman. Her features are delicate and feminine, full of proud nobility that denotes her heritage as the daughter of a noble bloodline. Her graceful hands that move as she speaks draw note to her slender build and quiet stature. With almond, red tinged eyes that hide under lashes, her every expression brings the feeling of veiled words whose true meaning are slowly revealed as conversation blooms. The expressions that pass over her face all have a virility to them that seem to light up her whole being with a youthful light.
She wears her black hair long, in loose curls down her back that sways with each step, and, if swept back, reveal a slender neck. Her eyes are large, but expressive in their pleasant light and kind glance. Long and sharp, her nose smoothly cuts a line down her face, so she does her best to make the protuberance into a pleasant feature with a tilt of her head. Thin lipped, she speaks with wide movement and darkens their color to a pretty scarlet.
Despite her rather average features, Eden's beauty exists with certainty. It is not her features but rather her elegant carriage and pleasing movements that give her beauty. It is heard in the lilt of her voice and seen in the proud tilt of her chin. Graceful, sophisticated, and self-assured.

War Piece: Eden's war piece is a set of spears named The Golden Rose and The Crimson Rose. The first spear is a short, yellow colored weapon and the second is a long red one making which name belongs to which spear fairly obvious.
Blessing: The first spear inflicts wounds that cannot heal so long as the spear exists as an unbroken entity and the second spear heals the wounds of allies. The same requirements apply to both spears, for their power to work they must exists, if they do not it ceases to work no matter how long ago the "magic" was cast.
Curse: No matter which spear is used, Eden feels the pain of the wounds she either creates of heals. This can be severely inhibiting when the person is killed or is on the brink of death. For her to use her weapons it must be a desperate situation since the pain of it often causes her to pass out for a significant amount of time depending on the size and severity of the wound.

History:
As the youngest daughter of a Duke, Eden grew up in relative comfort. She was for a very long time simply a spoiled brat. However, when most of her family died from a severe illness, she became the heir to the Bellasis estate and suddenly found herself in a mess. She learned quickly and discovered her natural skill at politics, soon becoming a major contender at court despite being merely sixteen at the time. Keeping the secret of her war pieces, running her estate, and getting involved in political intruiges was difficult for the young girl at first, but she made it through. Now, as the games have arisen, she finds herself once again in a difficult situation but this time Eden has the prior experience and is ready.

Personality:
Everything Eden does, she does with innate grace and elegance, yet she leaves a vivid impression on all she meets. Reticent in the company of most, her thoughts hide behind a witty word or submission in the face of an argument. She is well learned in all subjects, making her a good conversationalist no matter about what. With an good grasp of politics, Eden finds it easy to maneuver through the different opinions of the people around her without getting caught in sympathy.
She gives of an impression of tact in all circumstances, as if her every action was planned to best benefit those around her. Despite this, she allows herself the pleasure of showing off both her material assets and impressive knowledge to keep her character interesting. In all things, she tries to deal modestly and wisely to best please her relationships, yet adapting to different situations as called for. This reserved, elegant woman fills those she meets with a feeling of candor, as if she does not lie about anything, but it is rather that she need not lie. Her urbane appearance draws many into confiding in her without really understanding her truly.
Under the facade of the perfect hostess, Eden is full of curiosity. Craving knowledge, she created the character of a congenial woman to get into the good graces of all around her. In many ways the reticent and graceful young lady does represent who she is, but she merely keeps what she believes to be her undesirable traits to herself. These more daring aspects of her come out only in the company of the few people she trusts implicitly. When with her friends, Eden is a very different person from her regular persona. With these few people her nature changes to that of a very aloof and cold woman with little regard for anything but her own entertainment. She acts purely for her own benefit, playing mind games with all around her just for fun.

Other: This reminds me slightly of Fate/Zero. It looks like fun!