Rise of the Cynth [1x1]

[Mayiamaru]

Welcome to Vuglary

Areas of town
Safe Spots are in blue

Cemetery
Park
Abandoned Hospital
Abandoned School
Town Square
Sewers

Not available yet
Jade Field
Field of a Million Lovers
The Sanctuary

This is Vuglary. A once beautiful town but now, those peaceful days are over and everyone has to struggle to survive. Do you have what it takes to be in a gang? Or will you stay away and try to survive on your own? Everything was going fine until a group called The Royals had invaded. They lost the battle though still claimed that Vuglary belonged to them. Now everyone lives in poverty and fear. They try to strive but just fall again. The gangs are the ones who survive easily while others hide. But now a new threat has over come Vuglary and it's citizens. They are known as Cynth. They are shadow-like being that fly or run across the ground. Even both. There are three types of Cynth and only two safe spots. The Cemetery and a hidden cave on the outskirts of town called the Sanct. [Sanctuary]

Gryth


These demons are light on their feet and very dangerous. These are the most common Cynth and attack most often. They are aggresive, not very bright and powerful. They are also some of the weakest Cynth, so a camera's flash should even be able to injure them.

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Zyrif

These spider-like demons are dangerously clever and quick in the air, but vulnerable when on land. Their sight is terrible and they navigate on vibrations, movements and sound. They are the fastest of the three types and strike with almost no warning.

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Nyldrems

The most powerful but the slowest of the three types. Within every goup of Cynth, there is always and only one of these beasts. It destroys without warning an moves silently in the shadows. It eats any human victoms its group kills.

And then, there is their leader.
Kisunagi

There are many Cynth and none are kind. This is their leader. He is ruthless, mean and pure evil. No light has ever penetrated him, even in pure day light. He hates the living and is aiming to conquer the world.

Cynthian Cynth

You are able to join as a Cynth!!! These characters are temporary of course. Just until this plot ends. But if you want to be a Gryth, Zyrif or Nyldrem, post here with your name, Cynthian type and a short paragraph as your personality! You can put the number of souls you ate to grow your own if you want.

The Cynth that are given names and souls are called Cynthians. They still take orders from Kisunagi no matter what, even if they have souls. These Cynth have eaten enough souls to gain one themselves so their personalities may vary.
There is only one way to permenantly kill a Cynthian. You must be sure to take their head and place it in a fire for an hour. If you kill a Cynthian any other way, they WILL COME BACK THE NEXT DAY. No matter what you do, if you don't burn the head, the Cynthian will come back again the next day. But if a Cynthian was to die without having it's head burned, they can't post again for that day until midnight.

Cynthian Cynth

Free for all | Lyx | None | Zyrif | Male | Twin to Lex. He is crafty and devious, but not all that strong.
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Free for all | Lex | None | Zyrif | Male | Twin to Lyx. He isn't very smart at all, but he is three times as powerful as a normal Zyrif.
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Free for all | Grog | None | Gryth | Male | He is a shy little Gryth, but very powerful. His superior is Hagon. A female Nyldrem.
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Free for all | Keldner | None | Zyrif | Female | She is the only female Zyrif and the most powerful Zyrif of them all. She is a smooth talker and loves to play around with her victoms. She stabs a lot of her victoms in the face and only eats their left hands or the brain.
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Free for all | Galfnor | None | Nyldrem | Male | He is one of the ruthless leaders of one of the troops of Nyldrems that protect the entrance of the Jade Fields. He is sarcastic and loves to toy with his victoms, swallowing them whole.
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Free for all | Hagon | None | Nyldrem | Female | She is a trouble making Nyldrem that will get at nothing to get what she wants. She rips out her victom's heart before eating them and gives the heart to her underling, Grog.

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[b]Full Name:[/b]

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[Mayiamaru]

.:Form:.

Full Name:
Mayia Hikamaru
Gender:
Female
Age:
Unknown, but she looks to be about seventeen
Personality:
She is very kind, sweet and caring. She is also very shy and quiet when it comes to being near anyone. She always tries to stop a fight, but doesn't get mad easily, but does get scared and defensive at times. She has a habit of apologizing, even if she hadn't done anything.
Description:
Her voice is timid and quiet at most times, but when she sings, it is stunning. Her hair is a light brown. Her eyes are a warming sky blue that glimmer in a way the makes her always seem sad. She is always wearing a pure white dress and is able to keep it fairly clean almost all the time. She always seems to be happy when around others but in truth she is very very sad. Her fake smile is very hard to detect no matter who you are. The only way to tell is if you have know her for a long time and can notice the slight change in her eyes when she does fake smile.
Power:
She can control light [Creating and summoning weapons, healing, ocassional fighting, etc] and has pure white feathered wings like an angel. She is very weak physically though because of a curse and can't use her powers for very long without getting extremely tired. She gets along extremely well with animals and can speak with them somehow with her strong bond and love of the earth. She is able to communicate with spirits as well, but they aren't as kind or clear.
Weapons:
None
Other:
-Mayia has a male, silver wolf as a pet that is named Hunter.
-She loves animals. All kinds. She won't even bare to let anyone kill a bug in front of her. She will literally go out of her way to save it.
-Mayia makes her own clothing.

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.:Form:.

Skye's Overload Form [AKA Puppet form]
Full Name:
Skye Akitora
Gender:
Male
Age:
Unknown, but he looked to be about eighteen years old
Orientation:
Unknown. He has never fallen in love before.
Species Name:
Haikajin/Phantom
Personality:
Skye is very cold and secluded. His eyes are a stoney grey and mysterious to look in to as well as cold when fixed on you. Skye keeps to himself and is very serious about everything. He is always said to be cold and unfeeling. He wasn't always like this however. His past made him what he is today. He doesn't talk about his past unless someone were to gain his trust, which is very hard to do. He rarely smiles though. He is also courteous and is very scholarly. Skye is usually placed in the catagory of feared, because of his unusual appearance and the way he does just about anything. It is like he was new to this planet, or time period.
Description:
He is usually seen wearing a black jacket with a thin, white collared shirt underneath. He also has a black cloak that he is almost never seen without and a black glove on his left hand that he rarely ever takes off. The fingers of the glove do not exist, so the glove only covers Skye's palm. He wears black pants that seem to be dress pants and boots that look to have been owned by a biker or army man. His skin is pale like he were shut away for years and his hair is so pale that it is white and it is thinned to a point that some of it is translucent. His eyes are cold and gray, just like stone and are frightening and chilling when fixed on you. They seem to almost shine in the moon's light however.
Power:
He has the power to see events in the future sometimes and summon his weapons the he or his brothers created. He is able to sense pain and despair from others as well as gain power from it. He prefers weapons other then his power though. He has something he calls a Mind Spill. If anyone has a thought within his range, he will hear it. This is an ability he loathes because he is intruding, but it can be helpful sometimes.
Weapons:
[Please note that Skye uses the strange lunar markings to summon some of his weapons to him.]
-Skye's blade. It is sheathed and hidden under his cloak. He is able to summon it to his hand on a whim, but the red pommel turned black. The power of the blade that allows Skye to command spirits. Skye had forged the blade from that dragon's magnificant scale.
-Knight's Bow and an example of one of his bows. This bow didn't look as sinister when it was wielded by one of Skye's brothers. By pulling the string and channelling energy, Skye can summon arrows, changing the aura if he needed to. Depending on the aura, the arrow could give off a different effect upon impact.
-Genkai and Setsuya [Kaijin's] weapons merged. Skye is able to weild his final two brothers' weapons, but they merged together somehow. Genkai wielded ten lances and Kaijin wielded three spears. Now, Skye only has six at his disposal. Skye usually doesn't use the lances for offense. He uses them to restrain targets or clasp together to create a platform fit to stand on.
Other:
-Skye's guitar was made by hand by him and his former foster father from birch bark. A metalic thread that seems impossible to break was used for the strings and makes a much more beautiful noise when plucked than a regular modern day guitar. He carries it with him everywhere.
-Skye makes his own clothing, but his hat was given to him by his foster father, Kai.
-A hand-made guitar strap that holds his guitar to his back is black and embroidered with silver and red thread. Carnations are all over it in silver and the red was used to make the vine-like patterns between the carnations. A white thread at the bottom left read -Skye Akitora- in an elegant script.

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.:Cynthian Cynth Form:.

Name:Zero

Type of Cynth:Gryths

Gender:Male

Personality:Zero is a rather strange Cynth. He likes to be neat and tidy, even with his killing. Zero is not very quick to fight and rather talk it out, mostly because he's the weakest type Cynth. Zero is mostly the calm and the collected type. But when he snaps, it takes a long while for him to calm down.

Number of souls eaten:100 and still counting

.:Form:.

Full Name:Luna J. Darwin

Gender:Female

Age:She forgot a long time ago, but she passes for about 15

Personality:Luna thirsts for blood and chaos, that is her drive for living. Despite her not being with the Cynths. She takes much enjoyment of the pain of others too. But if you gain her respect, which is not an easy task, she'll back off. She can be quite a scatter brain, and childish too, and not really pay attention to things she doesn't have an interest in. Sometimes, she's very random...

Description:She has long, snowy white hair the falls half way down her back, her eyes are a bright scarlet red that reminds almost everyone of fresh blood. Her mere gaze is intense and cruel. When she smiles it's not ugly, but it sends shiver down your spine. She's not very tall, maybe just a little taller then Mayia. Luna usually wears a long old-fashion dress, her sleeves cut off at her elbows. and her dress is floaty, and it ends around her upper shins. It's a black color with a thin materiel. Luna doesn't wear shoes

Power:She controls the emotions of other people and a little fire. Luna can make living things out of regulars shadows that only last for about a minute, she can't control it very well even though she has all the time in the world. Luna has very agile feet, almost as fast as a Gryth, and she's stronger then she looks. Luna is able to adapt her environments quickly.

Weapons:Her claws, AKA her nails, and her katana. Luna's katana is almost as long as herself, the sheath is pure white and the handle is black with elaborate blue markings. The blade itself is pitch black. Despite the blade being pitch black, it has a soft glow to it in the moonlight, emitting pure evil and Luna's feelings which is mostly bloodthirsty and such.

Other:When she put her hair up then that means she's deadly serious

[Mayiamaru]

(Would you mind making a second character if you can manage it? I would prefer if we have equal character couns.)

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(No problem)

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Full Name:Ren Neration

Gender:Male

Age:He seems to be 17

Personality:He's bright, cheerful, easygoing, and doesn't have a care in the world. Ren likes to live in the moment and deal with with everything else later. Ren can be girly in a way, not very manly to be honest. He even has a figure of a girl, but when anyone mentions it, he gets flustered and kinda holds a grudge about it. Of course he has his problems too, Ren takes nothing seriously, and thinks everything as a game. On some level he's numb, and that's how he protects himself. Ren is clever and sneaky when he needs to be, and he can lie easily too.

Description:He's fairly tall about 6"0 and he usually wears a loose hoodie and some blue jeans, nothing fancy really. His hair is a bright green, almost a blueish hue. His eyes matching his hair, but a little lighter with golden flacks in them. Under his eyes is black stripes that aren't very long, not very noticeable too. Ren's smile is kind and open, and his gaze is friendly, calming effect on some people. Ren as long legs and a lean body, but he doesn't have very wide shoulders.

Power:He can make illusions and control water. Ren can sometimes see flashes of someone's past if he has physical contact for more then a minute. That's why he doesn't touch anyone often. He can't do much, but his strength is good, and he as fast reflexes.

Weapons:Ren carries a auto shotgun and a knife he hides in under his pants, on his right ankle.

Other:As you can see, he really likes bubble gum.

[Mayiamaru]

(Thanks ^_^ If you want to post first, go ahead. I'm a bit busy so I can't just come up with a good intro on the spot)

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(Erm, okay, I'll try)

Luna slugged her katana over her shoulder as she entered the cemetery. She glanced around, squinting slightly to see through the dark night. Luna sighed and silently weaved through the gravestones, almost tripping over them at each step. After wondering for a while, she found a soft patch of grass under a tree. Luna settled herself down on it, chuckling, to herself for no apparent reason. It sounded out of place in the quiet night, almost like a yell, even though it was just above a whisper. Luna scooted towards the tree, leaning her back on it. She grinned, and unsheathed her katana. Luna stared at the black blade, almost like she was hypnotized by it. "So pretty....." She whispered to herself, running her index finger over the edge of the blood. Luna winced at her skin was sliced, she snickered and sheathed the katana again. "I'm bored already."

Ren glanced around at town square urgently, he knew he could be attacked any moment now. He growled to himself, he always got into things like this all the time. He started to head towards the sewers, the closest place where he didn't have to be worried about dieing. Ren smiled, at least he had fun. A slight rustling snapped him out of his thoughts. He whipped his head around, and quickened his pace. Ren was so close yet so far, as he saw the exit, leading to the sewers, he grinned. Red tightened his grip on his gun and started to jog. He didn't want to run, or that might excite anything watching him. Ren sighed a breath of relief of he was only an inch away from safety.

Zero devoured the tiny soul, and sighed, and glanced behind him. He grinned, or at least what got close to it. He raised his eyes to the ceiling of the abandoned hospital and chuckled, unearthly sound. Zero crouched to the ground, placing what looked like a hand to the dusty floor. Zero chuckled again, even though the soul didn't satisfy his hunger for more, eating always put him in a better mood. Zero claws scraped at the ground, making a high-pitched and very loud noise.

[Mayiamaru]

Skye sat at the foot of two tomb stones, a guitar on his lap as he played a sullen tune, dead weeping from their places in the earth through Skye and orbs of blue light dimly glowing around the area where the music seeped past. The trees, withered, and the ground cold and dark with blood, both new and old. The phantom-like boy was a solitary figure, just playing his guitar even as he heard another voice come from the area far towards the entrance. The cemetery was a peaceful, lonely place for people to hide. No one has been able to find the tunnel in the subway before getting slaughtered, so whoever entered, died. What did Skye care? He was already dead, and he was bound to this town for many reasons, the marking on his upper left arm proof of that binding. Under Skye's wide-brimmed hat glowed grey eyes void of life, just waiting for the opportunity to repay this town with his own hands, though... Nothing would allow him to do such a thing. To go to a place of such spiritual importance would rip his soulless body apart. He didn't have that kind of power towards the dead, for he was not dead nor truly alive.

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Sitting in an alley by the hospital, Mayia sat with her hands slutched together, leaning on a silver wolf with her ear to his side as she rested. Her dress was tattered and her breath was shallow as she watched the outside world... She would be seen at any moment, and she would have to fight... She would have to use more energy on them just to take them down. She couldn't take the thought, sniffling lightly as she used this precious time to hide away and rest. "Calm down... We will both live to see Otake again... We just have to find the passage." Hunter said, using low grumbles to project his voice to Mayia. To any human, Hunter's growls would have just been heard as growl, but Mayia was different. She was not a human. She was one with earth, and to see this town like this, where not even weeds would dare grow anymore, she was sad. "We will not find salvation... Life... This is our life now, and... I might die if this goes on..." She said darkly, snuggling against Hunter's fur. It was then that a few Grypths found her and Hunter, forcing Mayia to sit up so that she could use her power. From underneath the bandages that were on her hands, glowed markings of light and earth, that light flying forth and destroying the weak Grypths... Mayia was just so tired. She couldn't keep this up, but at least she had the ability to use light... She could protect Hunter for once in her life.

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As soon as she uttered her words, almost as if on cue, a tune reached her ears. Luna straightened up, and glanced around, almost expecting someone to be right in front of her. Luna gripped her katana and grinned, but it faltered as more of the song played. Finally Luna climbed to her feet, she took another sweep around, trying to see if she would find anything. Luna was slightly disappointed that the person who was playing was not very close. But of course she wouldn't drop it at that, even though she could just settle for listening. Why not more? A breeze swept through the dark graveyard, as if itself was mourning for the lost souls that wonder the earth. Luna closed her eyes and started to listen again, concentrating on trying to locate the musician. After a moment she followed the sound, silently she stalked through the soft and sometimes dry grass.

Ren slipped down to the sewers swiftly and quietly as possible. He let out another sigh of relief, and started to slowly make his way around. He had no place in particular, just wondering the lonely tunnels. His slow, almost sluggish steps echoed with splashes of the shallow water. As he walked he kept his eyes on the dark water. Ren wondered if it even was water, he sighed and looked back in front of him. He forced on a smile, to lighten his mood the tiniest bit. It helped, Ren laughed, and quickened his pace.

Zero exited the room of the hospital, and took a quick glace around. He tried to feel for anymore souls that might be easy to pick off. After detecting none he continued on his way. Zero picked up his pace to a small run, which was a blur to most people. Zero finally found a door that went out to the outside world. His claws scraped on the handle as he struggled to open the door. After a moment, he peeked out, relived to find no sunlight. Zero stepped out, and took another glance around his surroundings. It turned out to be an alley by the abandoned hospital, Zero sneered when he spotted someone. For some reason he took a step back, this wasn't an small soul, it wouldn't be easy. But then he changed his mind, Zero took two step forward, hesitantly.

[Mayiamaru]

Skye stopped playing as soon as he felt footsteps approaching, opening his eyes and getting up from his place at the foot of his fosters' graves. Something wasn't quite right about this pressense. it was humanoid, but drenched with evil. It couldn't be a Cynth, seeing that Skye had gotten a favour from the dead to make this a safe place, souls lining the area to keep the cynth out with their power. The wind blew through, and Skye held his hand to his hat to keep it on and watched as a girl approached from a distance. She seemed like a frail girl, one both delicate and menacing at the same time. "Why have you come this far?..." He asked in a cold, dark monotone. These gaves were located in the center of the cemetary. Never did anyone come this far to the middle without reason, and all the citizens of this town... They were all dead because of Skye. Because he wanted to be happy.

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Mayia was getting really sleepy, laying her head on Hunters back again. "We should relocate to somewhere safer..." She whispered, rubbing her cheek against Hunter's back quietly. "We could always go to find Skye at the-" Mayia instandly stopped Hunter there, shaking her head. "N-No... No, please... I can't look at him right now... I just can't..." She said quietly, looking out from the alley to see the road to the town square. Her foster parents her died there, and in the bag that Mayia wore in the fashion that was supposed to prevent it from being stolen, was her sketch pad and pencils, as well as enough lead to last her a few years. In that was a sketch of her foster parents under a tree, hand in hand as they just lay there. They were dead. Dead for a few years now.

Mayia stood up then, Hunter getting up beside her. Hunter then just stood there until Mayia mounted him. In a town where the sun never again showed itself in this bloody town was a world in itself. An ugly world at that... If the sun passed by, it would be dimmed and red from the blood that reflected into the sky against the clouds that never parted. Rain sometimes came, but not often. She didn't like this place, and Hunter padded along at a moderate pace, his senses alert so that he could get Mayia out of danger so that she could heal.