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![]() Davina {Hexa Feline Primal} (#68950) ![]() King of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-17 14:17:20 |
The floating isles are all the home you have ever known. It is peaceful in the sky-bound cities and life is comfortable. Or at least it was until about five years ago. That was when the rot started to form, strange cracks, like sores, bubbled up on the fringes of the outer islands, slowly eating through the stone. And then they fell. One by one, the smaller floating islands began to crumble apart and topple to the ground. But the rot only continued to spread, eventually taking hold on Alstor, one of the six great isles and home to the greatest scientific minds the skies had to offer. They tried to stop it, tried to investigate its cause, but anything and anyone that touched the rot soon fell ill. Eventually the island began to crumble, and all of its citizens were evacuated, scattered into the remaining five great floating islands. Since then, great strides have been made to discover the origin of the rot, and eventually it was learned that the rot was rising from far below. There, a barren wasteland called the Lower World also cracked and bled with rot, its scorched land torn apart by polluted rivers, as if by the claws of some great beast had dug deep into the world. Many were sent to investigate this long forgotten world, and very few have survived. Desperate and on the brink of destruction, the five great isles resorted to a raffle of sorts. Any who willingly enters their name into the raffle receives monetary compensation, but those lucky, or unlucky, few whose names are chosen will be sent to the Lower World in hopes of finding a cure. This is where your story begins. Why you entered your name, only you know. But all that matters is that now your name has been drawn, and now you are headed to the Lower world. ![]() Edited on 29/06/16 @ 20:49:42 by Davina {Mottled|Hematite} (#68950) |
Trash Panda (#69500)
Love Muffin View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 10:24:25 |
Morr 🔥 9BOx2Mottx2RoS (#26583) View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 10:54:32 |
wtf. just happened. to my sign up. I SWEAR....omg i was writing and all the sudden the page blinks and its GONE..... IT DID. OMG IT DELETED IT. Hey guys Im more super super upset than angry af right now so I think im just going to hold off on signing up ![]() Edited on 18/06/16 @ 17:57:38 by Cinder🔥Blaze (#26583) |
Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 11:16:28 |
I'm super conflicted. I really do want to join this... ;o; I just don't know how I'd respond if I end up needing to cancel my Internet. ![]() |
Morr 🔥 9BOx2Mottx2RoS (#26583) View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 11:31:42 |
BOTH ARE DONE. Name: Artemia Jaeger (Ar-tem-e-uh) Likes: ++Hunting to survive: For the last four years she has supported her and her sister through hunting, fishing, and her sister gathering plants for salads and herbs for side dishes/spices. (see dislikes-senseless slaughter) ++Bow and Arrow: Weapon of choice, the bow and arrow. Artemia is extremely accurate with a bow and can shoot from trees, from moving objects, from moving objects at still and moving objects, and overall a precise shot. She will only improve more when her eyesight is enhanced by her mutation. ++Drakes: Artemia is one that loves animals of all kinds. At times when she is able to view the open skies for long periods of time, she can see Gliders, Fliers, and Goliaths floating and flying around. At times when she is in town, she can see the odd Digger or two, and a few Runners darting past the chattering citizens. She's always wanted one as a companion or friend, and considers each Drake to be extremely intelligent, never putting it past the creatures to be hiding more than they seem. ++Her sister: Artemia's sister, Muse, is a caring, obedient girl with a high intelligence level. She is the one to coax Artemia into going into town, and though she isn't allowed herself, has always hoped to go into town with her sister when Artemia let her to help her find friends or just be kinder. Wants to reintroduce Artemia back into society so she isn't miserable when they go to Arstal's busy cities. ++Nature (see closed spaces; dislikes) -Forests -Valleys -Anything natural, non-artificial ++Water/Rivers/Waterfalls: After living on the uninhabited/less inhabited forests and open spaces of Janra all her life, Artemia has picked up on things such as which rivers lead to off-isle waterfalls, and when (I.e. when the rivers will sweep her off the isle, which rivers connect to waterfalls, which are branches that don't connect directly to the waterfall for whatever reason, frozen bends, island waterfalls, dams, etc.). She loves to swim and is a patient fisher, preferably with has curved mini-spears. (got it's own category XD) Dislikes: ++Senseless slaughter: She is ok with hunting to eat but when people destroy populations or multitudes for fun or for extra food, she does not approve. ++Closed spaces: Growing up and living on an island without a lot of walls and boundaries and buildings, Artemia is used to hunting for her food, not being around lots of people (partially due to her reclusive tendencies and anti-social personality), and not talking to many people her own age (including no boyfriends or real friends). She's grown up in open space and very much prefers it that way. ++Industry: She does NOT like technology and prefers her bow and mini-spears to anything industrial or steam powered. ++People: Artemia is very much anti-social, and if not for her sister's urging and own draw to books, she would not go into town at all. When she was younger she had a few friends her own age or near it, but when her parents died 4 years ago (16 years old) she developed reclusive tendencies and avoided everyone but her younger sister, who she took away from the town(s) of Janra to live in the middle of nowhere, the rural and almost uninhabited areas of the island. She has been around so little people, she is nearly afraid of them. Though she knows she can hold her own in most fights, she has developed androphobia (fear of men), due to the absolute lack of them in her life. While she loved her father he had anger issues, and through some tough times in her early teens (winter mostly) the only man she had contact with weighed twice as much as she and was a good two feet taller.
Other: Has a bunny named ButtBuns; That drake is fluffy. I shall name it Fluffy. Fluffy is fluffy. Fluffy is mine. (I really don't know what that was about. I think that was in a movie about something either fluffy or squishy..i cant remember). **Will smudge mud or dark brown/black paint under her eyes to help with the glare of the sun with her eyes so sensitive (similarly to a cheetah).** ==========================================================
Likes: ++Animals: Cara has always had a very special place in her heart for animals. She has always bonded easily with animals, Her birth parents knew it when they put her with the Goliath, and her adoptive parents knew it when they witnessed her interacting with animals around the farmlands, runaway horses, and only more so knew it when they gave her Saiga and she dealt with the drafts and merchandise. ++Saiga: A bit on the chipper/optimistic side of the personality spectrum, Cara loves drakes of any kind, but the Runners are her favorite. (Fun fact: she loves lizards because they 'look like runners, but mini sized!') Her partner drake, Saiga, has been her best friend for 4 years now. Saiga was given to Cara to raise from a young hatchling for the anniversary of her first year of trading. Saiga is loyal, protective, and very intelligent. She's like the border collie of Runner drakes and is stronger than your average Runner. Her favorite food is raw chicken legs. She, if anything, is very much the cautious factor involved in Cara's choices. Cara is the kind of person that gets taken advantage of, and Saiga seems to know this and look out for her. ++People: She LOVES people. Cara believes that no matter who you are, you have good in you. ++Kraen: Cara loves the island that took her in, the farming community that raised her, and her adoptive parents - two on-the-rise merchants on the east side of the island. Due to her cheerful nature, most of the people that know her on the island are worried for her when she ventures into the real world - which she has now, and look where it got her; venturing into unknown almost sure-death territory for a cure to something she is clueless about. Dislikes: ++Rot: She cried for days over the deaths of unknown people in Alstor, and refuses to let the Rot take any of the other islands. She is vehement about finding a cure and wants to do everything and anything in her power to stop the spread. She'd like to reverse it, but is not THAT optimistic and knows that she can't fix the hearts and bodies of Alstorians that lost their families, homes, livelihoods, etc when half of Alstor fell. ++The family she never knew: The only things Cara really HATES is a downer. Someone that believes their life isn't worth anything and is ready to throw away their life for anyone. Cara hates that. And the main reason for it is because of what her biological parents did for her. She hates that they risked their lives to save their 4 year old daughter's. She doesn't remember their faces or what they were like, but she does remember a song that at least one of them would sing to her at night to keep her quiet and calm.
Other: If the mutation/power doesn't have a severe enough downfall, i have one more idea for it just in case >:33 though it may cause some problems. Bewareeee if you dareeee~~. I have a bunny. HIs name is Rabbit. He is a certified Rabbit Rabbi. I think he might be Buddha too. Conflicting buttbuns. ![]() Edited on 19/06/16 @ 21:59:04 by Cinder🔥Blaze (#26583) |
Davina {Hexa Feline Primal} (#68950) ![]() King of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 11:50:20 |
Oh no, potato! I hope everything will be okay! I completely understand if you can't join! :( ![]() |
Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 17:53:47 |
Name: ![]() Edited on 29/06/16 @ 14:42:23 by Potato Lord [MAIN] (#33076) |
Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 19:46:22 |
Davina {Hexa Feline Primal} (#68950) ![]() King of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 19:55:22 |
I may or may not have been stalking this as you updated it. Both are accepted! Ps- go to bed. It's almost 6am now right? Why are either of us still up? XD ![]() |
Elenvalta (#17120)
![]() Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 19:56:15 |
This looks really interesting & I'd love to join but I haven't done a group rp in years so I'm really sorry if I'm rusty at times :c Just a quick question, what exactly are the limits on the mutations? I mean aside from the obvious god-modding ones and such, lol & I'll edit this with a forum soon but I think I might fall asleep tonight ![]() |
Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 19:56:50 |
Idk, but I'm def at least gonna go make some breakfast now. :') Thank you! I am so excite for this roleplay ya'll don't even know. ![]() |
Elenvalta (#17120)
![]() Usual View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 21:23:19 |
Name: Xander Erei. Isle of Origin: Born on Alstor; currently residing on Arstal. Age: 24. Gender: Male. Appearance: Possessing more of a rugged don't-mess-with-me look, Xander definitely can make a first impression, sporting medium-length and slightly wavy messy brown hair, shaven-every-day-or-so facial hair, and a flashy smile. Although he's outside a lot, his skin isn't overly tan. It tends to be an average tone, not too pale but not like he spends every day in the sun. His eyes are a dark brown, flashing hints of hazel here and there. He stands at 6'1" with a fairly lean but muscular build throughout his body and a solid core. His clothing varies from day to day and with the weather, but he tends to wear long sleeves and generic pants to be prepared for whatever the world will have for today. They're just simple clothes, certainly nothing to cry over if they get ruined, however still viable and lightly armored should he find himself in a bit of a situation or decide himself on the fly to get into something. When actually doing his line of work, he wears lightly armored but stealthy clothing, seeing as the average civilian usually doesn't carry a weapon on them. Should he run into any police, the clothing won't drag him down if he runs but would protect him enough if a fight broke out. Personality: The best thing said about Xander by the people are know him is that he's a bit showy. The worst thing said is that he's an arrogant asshole. Both are true, in a way. He can be incredibly prideful about his work, even though that isn't necessarily a thing people are proud about. He loves the attention that it brings him around other hired thieves, assassins, and gang members, not to mention the reputation he's gained, but is afraid that the image he's built in that community will start to leak into his normal life. That aside, he is very friendly around those he likes. He certainly isn't shy, although does tend to be quiet. From his lifestyle, he is very tactical, and always observing a person to figure out what he can about them before engaging in any sort of conflict. "Keep your friends close and your enemies closer" he pretty much lives by. He does know how to get around the law, both through loopholes and through blood. Once someone has shown him true loyalty, he's willing to put his life up for them. Overall, he's a nice guy to get to know. While he does have a bit of a jealous side at times, he longs to find someone who won't run away because of his backstory, or more specifically, because of the rot. He's been on his own since his mother fell in the collapse of Alstor, he just wants a friend who wouldn't stab him in the back for a quick coin. He's a hopeless flirt though, so if it's a girl, they would have to be someone who would be able to ignore him and get down to whatever business it is. Likes: Growing up with a mother who was a scientist, he has a natural curiosity and knowledge-lust for how things work. He takes an interest in her line of work, however never went to school for it or has any knowledge of exactly what she did that could help him get a job like her's. Xander loves sports, anything from a friendly little drake racing competition to the normal soccer game. He likes guns, specifically pistols. He carries one with him wherever he goes, along with a few small knives incase he's out of ammo. While he prefers not to use the weapon, he has it with him just in case. (I don't know how common guns are but I'm guessing there are a few around given this is sort of industrial revolution times. I can change it though if you want ^^) Petrichor, the smell after it's just rained. The smell reminds him of jumping in the puddles outside the lab with his mom when he was a little kid. Dislikes: The police, an obvious one in his work. He doesn't exactly dislike them, just when they get in his way or try to arrest him. The rest of the time he recognizes the hard work they do and respects them. He dislikes dishonesty, even though that makes him sort of a hypocrite. He is very impatient, especially when those who hire him don't get straight to the point. If they talk on and give him a backstory as to exactly why he must steal this specific item of high value, he tends to zone out. Anything that isn't up to his class of living. He's never really experienced a truly poor lifestyle, and now that he's made bank with this work, he's made his living as care-free elegant as he can. After all, Arstal is the jewel of the skies. Backstory: Growing up as a child on Alstor, Xander's life couldn't have been better. His mother took a job in the labs there, and while fairly new to the job, their family thrived. She raised Xander on her own after her husband died traveling from isle to isle. It was a horrible incident, but one that couldn't have been prevented when the drake tore its wing mid-flight on the cliff if took off from. Although having very little memory of his father, Xander grew up the energetic little boy he always was. His life was normal, and at the age of 16 got an internship at the lab his mom worked for. He didn't do much aside from running messages or samples to and fro, and certainly didn't touch anything actually in the labs, but was paid enough for his labor that he could say he helped his mother put bread on the table. About a month after his 19th birthday was when the isle started to collapse. He doesn't remember anything aside from chaos, panic, and screaming, but that was all that was happening. It was madness; the rot couldn't take over Alstor. Sure, the smaller, less important isles could be contaminated, but it seemed impossible for it to reach the scientific mind of the floating isles. But it did, and all that followed was chaos. The scientists tried desperately to save their work, and while some prevailed, most were lost in the collapse. Xander and his mother tried to make it out with their lives, and while he managed to mount his drake in time, the ground fell from below his mother and her drake's feet. He saw her fall, but his drake took flight before he could even think. By then, she and her beast were far bellow, out of sight. With all their money and possessions left on the rotten isle, Xander made his way to Arstal, hoping one of his relatives might be able to provide aid. But they had families of their own, and barely enough money to get by with themselves. He found residence at his great aunt's, who had little to provide, but was unwilling to let him live on the streets. With no real job experience aside from working in his mother's lab, Xander searched for any job that would take him. Working in warehouses, cooking food, even resorting to dog walking or drake exercising, but none lasted very long. Eventually, feeling terrible seeing his aunt working overtime to feed both of them, he turned to the side of Arstal most don't talk about. Thievery, but not the common, smog-ridden thievery seen in Riter. He took on jobs from whoever would hire him, stealing whatever they wanted for a hefty price. Of course, it took a couple tries for him to get good at the line of work, and spent a few nights in jail maybe once or twice. But having been working the jobs for years now, Xander is quite proud of the reputation he's earned among the crowd. Occasionally, he'll pull of a heist with a friend or two if the pay is good enough, but often prefers to work alone and for higher prices. Once having established himself about a year or or after living in Arstal, he paid his great aunt back in full for everything she'd done, and made sure she had enough to never need to work overtime again. Now, he lives in his own condo in a nice neighborhood straight in the center of Arstal. It's a nice setup, however upon hearing the news of the raffle, Xander decided to cast his name into the ballots. If he didn't win, which was likely, he would get money which he'd probably give to his great aunt as another thank you. And if he did win, he didn't have much to lose. He had barely any family that cared save his great aunt, most of his friends would likely turn him in if the reward was great enough, and he had no wife or girlfriend. Besides, the subject of the rot interested him. It was unlikely, hell, very unlikely, but maybe his mother was able to catch onto her drake as they fell. If she were alive down in that wasteland, he would find her, or anyone else from his home isle who did manage to survive the fall. Mutation/Power: While he doesn't fully know it yet, the rot from his home isle allows him to voluntarily wipe others memories of him. This happens subconsciously, for now. If he's working a job and is caught, the fear of being caught stimulates the power and he is able to escape unseen and unheard of. It's why he's been able to make such a living with thievery, although he thinks that he's just that good. However, he has no control over the power as of now. There's a reason why some of his relatives or friends don't recognize him or refuse to acknowledge him. The effect of the missing memories on others seems to be like a blank dream; they know something happened, and they know what the effect is, but they can't exactly recall what it was that happened or anyone related to the activity. Other: His drake, a glider, is really the only one that he truly trusts aside from his great aunt. He likes to keep her identity a secret, just in case anyone should stab him in the back and go after his family members. & bunny ^^ Name: Elle Grey. Isle of Origin: Nar. Age: 21. Gender: Female. Appearance: Elle is rather average height, not too tall but not too short either, standing at 5'5''. From lifting saddles for drakes (I'm assuming they have saddles but if not lmk and i'll change it o:)and working in the mines with her father, she has a bit of a more muscular build in her arms and legs than most girls her age. As she mainly works in the mineshafts, she doesn't get much sun, resulting in her skin being slightly on the paler side. It never tans nor freckles; just burns if she forgets to put on sunscreen. Her face and arms are dusted in copper freckles that would burn from less than a minute of working in the hot sun. In comparison to her pale freckled skin, her hair is a wild strawberry blonde, almost red but still light enough to be considered blonde. Some days she likes to say she's ginger and some she says she's blonde, because the hair can't seem to make up its mind. Although she would love to have long hair, when it gets too long it is hard to fit in her helmet while she's working, so she keeps it rather short. It falls just past her shoulderblades, although whenever she's on vacation she likes to let it grow out. While she pictures most red-heads with blue or green eyes, she has dark, black-coffee brown eyes that she hates. When dressing casually, Elle likes to dress for herself in comfortable clothing. Mainly jeans and sweats in the winter, and shorts in the summer with the matching, loose shirt; nothing that is too hard to move in because even when she's not working, she likes to be active. When working in the mines, the first thing she grabs is her protective helmet, followed by the thick pants and long-sleeved shirt that would protect her from nearly any rockfall or scrape. When it's cold, and it's almost always cold down in the mines, she wears a long coat over the shirt. Most of her wardrobe is grey, brown, black, or neutral colored since it'll most likely just get dirty anyway. Personality: Elle isn't one to be rude in any way -- on purpose, that is. She tends to say things without really thinking it fully through, which may be hurtful in some way or another. Of course, once realizing her mistake, she apologizes ten thousand times, never feeling like she's fully forgiven. Mostly, she says what is on her mind without realizing it until it's out of her mouth and is brutally honest. Despite this, she is one of the sweetest people you could meet. She tries to not say something that could invoke an argument or hurt someone's feelings, if she catches it before it comes out of her mouth, that is. If she does have something rude to say, she tries her best to keep it inside and not say anything about it. Even when arguing with someone else, she says the word 'sorry' a lot, more than she should. She's apologizing for everything, even if it's the other person's fault. She is very booksmart and intelligent when it comes to school, her work, or anything that includes memorizing something. However, growing up in a good area of town, she isn't very familiar with much streetsmarts. While she knows not to talk to strangers and stay away from pervert-types, she likes to think that there's good in everyone. A lot of time, she can bring out the good in someone even if they don't like it. Working in the mines has toughened her a bit. Despite her apologetic nature, she is able to withstand usually anything that's said toward her. She's a lot like the element: hard and unmoving, whether it comes to an argument, insults, or just an idea she's set her mind to. She truly loves working in the mines with her father, even if it's against her mother's wishes. Although she knows how a woman's supposed to act, she refuses to conform herself to society's standards. She'll always be rebellious to that fact, and one day pictures herself head of the most successful mining company of all the isles. Likes: She loves her home isle, Nar. She loves the aesthetics of it, the community, the mining aspect. Even if it isn't necessarily a proud isle to be from, she's insanely proud of her heritage. Drakes, specifically drafts and goliaths. While drafts are most common, and her father's company owns plenty, she's always had a soft spot for the huge goliath he also owns to carry minerals and gems to Arstal to sell. She wishes badly that she could have taken him with her instead of one of their drafts. Anything that's out of the typical "girl" image. Rocks and dirt? Hell yeah. Fighting? Why not. Anything having to deal with mining, whether it's the actual mining itself, shifting the minerals from the dirt, polishing gemstones, or selling the stuff in Arstal. Dislikes: Over-fanciful stuff. Sure, it's nice to have, but Elle really has never been into anything too upper-class. Rain. When the water gets into the mineshafts, it makes working really dangerous and they have to call it quits for the day. Not to mention, it can ruin their progress. Somewhat ironic, Elle is a bit claustrophobic if she's entirely alone in a small space. As long as she's with someone, though, she tends to get over her fear. Backstory: Living her entire life on Nar, Elle's grown quite accustomed to the culture of the isle. As a child, she made her way through the small markets of the poverty-stricken town and bought what little candy she could with the small money her parents gave her. Her family wasn't exactly poor, but they were far from being rich, or even close enough to call it a 'stable' financial life. Their little mining business had always been small, but over the years her father had built it up from nothing. Once she was old enough to realize the vastness of the world, and that there were isles other than Nar, they had made enough profit to visit the capital isle of Arstal to sell their product. Elle accompanied her father on almost every trip, and by the age of 16, became quite skilled at negotiating, even sometimes did it in her father's place when he couldn't make it. It was there that she met her first love, a boy with rich parents who bought her father's products. It was the first time ever that she'd caught herself falling for the cliche and girly tactics when one was in love. The relationship didn't last very long, however, as their parents got into a fiery dispute between the price for her father's diamonds. After visiting him nearly every other day, Elle confined herself to her home isle and turned back to her and her father's business. She's had few relationships since then, but none that lasted very long. As the rotting began to take place, her father quickly amped production rates, fearful that their isle would be the next to fall and they would lose all source of income. Of course, the increased production brought plenty of new minerals and stones to be sold, but they were still at a close end to their money. Refusing to see their business collapse, Elle entered her name into the raffle, never suspecting that she would have been chosen. Mutation/Power: Other: Bunny ^^ ![]() Edited on 20/06/16 @ 01:45:42 by ℱlying ℭhanges 🏇 (#17120) |
Trash Panda (#69500)
Love Muffin View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-18 21:31:14 |
Cinder I think the movie you're looking for is Finding Nemo xD "I will call you Squishy and you will be mine, and you will be my Squishy." aLSO POTATO BUD YAAAS <3 You cannot resist the awesomeness that is us. Also Ly, Xander looks awesome :o Hopefully my phone can eventually stop autocorrecting his name to cancer. ![]() |
Cervicorn [G1 Ice Ennedi] (#33076) Lone Wanderer View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-19 02:58:20 |
Of course I can't. You're all too fabulous. :'D Xander does indeed seem pretty cool. Everyone has such neato characters pls lend me your creation skills bc I don't know what I'm doing most of the time. xD ![]() Edited on 19/06/16 @ 10:00:45 by Potato Lord [MAIN] (#33076) |
|Honeybee| (#39806)
Deathlord of the Jungle View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-19 03:19:21 |
I'm working on a character but as I'm going out of town this week I shall post her when I return ![]() |
Trash Panda (#69500)
Love Muffin View Forum Posts ![]() Posted on 2016-06-19 03:54:19 |
<3 Your characters are awesome too, potato bud. But tbh I have no imagination, most of my babs are based off of other characters or people. Like Eric's a little version of Leonardo DaVinci, pretty much xD ![]() |