After the defeat of a huge peice of the Souless, the kingdoms of Nithrus had great amounts of peace. Until one day, when a new king took the throne. Kilyas, a Nightmare Souless, took the throne, and immediatly had the Academy destroyed. The destruction of such a powerful artifact immediatly had it's effect. Duneons with evil creatures opened, awaking the monsters within. Darkness was spread, and chaos supreem. Any rebel town was quickly silenced by the kings troops, a huge array of the top fighters from around the country. An act needs to be made now, before the whole country becomes under the rule of the tyranical king, and the Souless.

Setting
Map coming soon.

Races
Humans: Just normal humans. Equal amounts of magic essence and strength. Can really become any class they want.
Nix: A bird man, fully in feathers and wings. They have higher amounts of magical essence, while considerably less strength. Considered the secondary race, they have their own language and holidays. Mostly fit for maging and rangers.
Nixan: A cross breed from Nix and Humans. Normaly treated as outcasts in the ancient Nix villages, they are now the same as others. They have a human body, while having Nix wings.
Pheonixan: A Pheonixan was said to be from the Great Red Nix, who was banished from his own tribe, and created a race for his own. Living on the islands around Nithrus, they are not as advanced as the mainland race, and is used for slaves, normaly banned, but Kilyas is allowing slavery again. High amounts of magical essence, but little strength.
Elf: A native to the forests of Nithrus, they have higher magical essence then Nix, and the same amount of strength, while lacking flight. Made for mages and rangers.
Nightmare: A rival to the Nix, they have lower magical essence then Nix, yet more then Humans, and more physical strength then them. They have billowing black bat wings behind them. This class is built for warriors and mages.
Dwarf: Dwarven people are often rather short, yet muscular at the same time. They are well put out for warriors. (For you, Leo.)
Draconian: Half dragons, made by a demented wizard to serve his bidding, yet he failed and they escaped. They made civiliations of their own. Very high strength, yet very small amounts of magic. Definately made for a warrior, even better, a berserker.

NPC only races/Story races
(These races you can only get as the story progresses, or you just can't get them at all.)
Sucubi: NPC only. The death of a powerful female mage often brings this variation of vampire. Often very beautiful, the sucubi can be any race as long as the last life had powerful magical powers, combined with hatred for males. They often search for men, and kill them by sucking their souls, using the fatal Kiss of the Sucubi.
Vampire:Can only be gotten story wise. Vampires are very powerful, and drink blood. Only by being bitten by another vampire can one become one, and inherits part of their strength then, but at the next night fall, they become a full vampire.
Willo' Wisp: NPC only. Once a mage dies, the magical essence in his body makes the blood crystalize, and then exhume a small orange colored gas. If a great number of mages die, the magical essence air, as scholars call it, can form one sentinent being known as a Willo' Wisp. These creatures are insanely powerful mages, being capable of the most advanced magics, even at the begining of their lives, but have no physical strength. Takes absolutely no damage from physical means, unless a enchanted weapon is used.
Half-life: Can only be gotten story wise. Half lives can be any race, and any gender, but has one requirment. It is that they have to have been cast into the Realm of Demons, and come back by their own means (i.e. no necromancy). Barely any Half-lifes exist, but a true half-life has an advantage in magic and strength, and has pure blood, so they cannot become vampires or other sub-races, while they have great life spans. The most notable Half-Life is Zerota.

Classes
Mage: Hardly any standered mages exist, because to master all sides of the magic triangle takes about twenty years of supreme concentration. Mostly, there are three branches which are, conjuration, healing, and necromancy.
-Conjurationist Mage: This branch of mage prefers using powers related to causing damage, weather it be by cursing the opponent, or using damaging spells. They are the only class that can enchant items.
-Healer Mage: This mage prefers using magic to aid their allies, defending them or healing them, these are a valuable groop of mages. These are the only mages that can create staffs.
-Necromancers: This class of mages summons undead minions to do their bidding rather then fight themselves. Although having a bad reputation, there are plenty of good sided necromancers. These mages are the only ones that can create summoning charms.

Warriors: Warriors are fighters of a great magnitude, with great physical strength, stamina, and speed.
-Paladin: A warrior aligned to the side of good, having carisma along with the things that define them as warriors. Can use weak light magic.
-Berserker: A very powerful warrior, prefering to barge right in to battle then have plans, they are worth half a batalion themselves.
-Dragonsalyer: A powerful group, prefering only to fight dragons, and know skills that help them beat dragons espeicaly, but can still fight well against others.
-Swordmaster: A master in the basic sword, they lack as much strength and vitality then others, but have super human speeds.

Rangers: A ranger is a person who prefers to fight from long range, and with daggers. They have okay strength, yet really shine in their dexterity and hand-eye coordination.
-Rouge: A rouge is a ranger that prefers stealing and theivery, often considered evil.
-Assasin: A master of stealth, these people prefer killing through stealth with poisens and ranged then getting their hands dirty.They can often have their services bought.

Others
-Druid: A druid is a defender of nature, protecting the enviroment, whether it being with the king, or the rebels. They have the ability to talk to animals.
-Preist: Speicalists in healing and combat, they try to heal and don't take sides until they can define a ultimate "black and white" relation.

Groups:
Liberation Fronts: Led by Falzar, a second year at the Academy, this group is a unorganized group of rag-tag fighters trying to take down the new king. Highly unorganized, and is really just a bunch of freinds that try and defend and recreate the rebel cities, and Falzar's dream of reestablishing the school. Falzar prefers to go out and try and attack by himself, yet often gives in to help.
Leader: Falzar, Conjourationist.
League of Paladins: The group of Paladins still belonging to the order made this small group of fighters to try and aid cities in turmoil however they can, whether it be with the King or the rebels.
Leader: Gladius, Master Paladin
Rebels: A huge organization of people who oppose the king, and try at every chance to kill him. They have tons of units, spying, fighting, sabatoging, and all of that. They consider the Liberation Fronts a "small kids fantasy about being a true fighter
Leader: Drina, a Ranger
Royal Force: The king and all his forces, combining the Souless, and the royal guards, to create this supreme fighting force. It easily traumps the Rebels with out any trouble.
Leader:Kilyas, Great Lord
Souless: A group that can only be called evil, their main goal is to eliminate the New Gods, and help their leader become a God. They all carry the mark of the Souless, which is a black eye shaped mark, which gives them nearly inhuman powers over magic.
Leader:Zerota, Great Lord

Apps
Name
Race
Gender
Class
Appearence
Weapon
Faction (none is fine)
Speical ability/spell
Others

My App
Name: Falzar
Race: Nixan
Gender: Male
Class: Conjurationist
Apperance: Tall for his age, icy blue eyes, and white feathery wings
Weapon: Staff of Aster, claimed when he was taken in by Aster.
Faction: Liberation Fronts
Speical ability/spell: Inferal Abyss, a very powerful spell that increases in power as the user gets weaker.
Others: Prefers to fight alone. Also has an albino mountain dragon named Drillans.

Map (Thanks to -Jake- for the map)

Can I join with my previous character?

Yeah. You don't get anything speical, just a better known charecter.

I guess I'm in the Liberation Fronts?

You don't have to be, and you have to reaply too.

Name: Aliath
Race: Elven
Gender: Male
Class: Healer
Appearence: Ragged and torn robes, long silver hair and green eyes
Weapon: A rusted sword
Faction: None
Speical ability/spell: He has a gryffon
Others: As he awoke from underneath a pile of rubble; he remembered nothing. A valiant gryffon dug him out and the only thing he could remember was Souless and Aliath, which he thought to be his name.

Name: Leo Crimson
Race: Dwarf
Gender: Male
Class: Assassin
Appearance: leather boots and gloves, green cloak, light chainmail covered by pieces of leather
Weapon: Bow and arrows, survival knife, red bladed battleaxe inherited from his father; he wears it on his belt.
Faction: None(works for the highest bidder)
Special ability/spell: Is capable of superior aiming than the average marksman
Other: Lives alone in a small hut and trains his archery daily. A small eagle lives with him.

Could I have more than 1 weapon?

Yeah. As many as your little dwarf man can handle. I'll wait for one more app, then I'll start.

You said that one of the Nightmare race is often a warrior or mage, but I'd like to make a Nightmare Assassin (ranger), you know, Nightmare, black, sort of evil = assassin. Is that allowed? Pweeeez?

Name: Phobos
Race: Nightmare
Gender: Male
Class: Assassin
Appearance: He wears tight-fitting, black leather armor, the same black as the color of his wings. He also wears a black hood and black face mask to cover the bottom half of his face, so that only his eyes can be seen
Weapon: A bow, a quiver filled with barbed tipped arrows and a set of throwing daggers on his belt
Faction: None
Special ability/spell: He knows a body's vulnerable points and can kill in one hit, if the victim didn't notice him (a stealth bonus, if you will)
Others: He tries not to got involved in the troubles with the King and all that. As long as people want each other dead, he works for those who can pay.

Well, hello Falzar. I has been eagerly awaiting this topic. I can see MC posting now, so I'll see if I can beat him... Also, can I just use my old char? Alliath did, so I'm gunna take that as an early yes.

Also, my last character was a prodigy, what does that mean? Is he like a mage then? What do I do about that!? You ruined my FAL!!

Can I make two? Also, I changed the application form around because I think you're missing some things, such as armor/equipment for the warrior based classes.

Name:
Eric

Race:
Human

Gender: Male

Class: Conjurationist Mage

Age:
17

Appearance:
Dark green eyes, medium build, black clean hair, pale skin.

Armor/Equipment:
Light, magic-made crystal-like shield he picked up.

Weapon:
Large, oak staff with a purple and white orb at the top.

Faction:
Liberation Fronts

Special ability/spell: .
Hell's Blaze, releases a large fiery blast, very powerful but leaves Eric un-able to move easily, and he cannot cast spells for a while, this remains for 5 - 20 minutes.

Others:
Loyal to the Liberation, he respects Falzar. Doesn't like violence. Will willingly fight if it has something to do with harming the king in the slightest way.




Name:
Kilik

Race:
Nightmare

Gender: Male

Class:
Berserker


Age:
21

Appearance:
Cyan eyes, muscular build, 6'5, large black wings that are a bit bigger than average ones, brown messy hair, green cloak.

Armor/Equipment:
Has a full set metal armor, covering his chest,legs,shoulders,hands, and feet. Doesn't have armor on his head. Wears steel chain mail under his armor.

Weapon:
A large great axe, and a two handed sword.

Faction:
Rebels

Special ability/spell: .
Insanity? - Goes on a rampage, holding both weapons in each hand, swings them around violently while running at a incredible speed.

Others:
Respects the Liberation Fronts for having the courage to go against the king with numbers like that, doesn't make fun of them or brags about the Rebels.


Me thinks you should change the character skeleton to:

Name:
Race:
Gender:
Class:
History:
Appearance:
Armor/Equipment:
Weapon:
Faction:
Special ability/spell:
Others:

But it's your choice, if the special abilities are over powered, I'll change it.



P.S:
I put my application before you, MFOS.

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Wow, that was random.

Did anyone notice that my character remembered nothing? Isn't that interesting. You'll have to find him and protect him, like a child.

... I didn't post an app. I'm waiting for Falzar to say what happens.

I was a prodigy. Does that mean I'm a mage, or do I have to start again!?!


I have an idea. Can I be Reece 20 further on? Like I somehow learned mage or something...

Nice. I'll edit my Elias app. Hoping to make a second character as well. I have a good one for him too. Though I'd rather not have two mages, so I'll think of a different person for (if I can have) a second character.

Random Thoughts/ Opinions/ Ideas:

I'm just assuming Dark Magics are still in? Same with Prodigies?

Conjuror or Conjurator sound better than Conjurationist in my opinion. Easier to say, too.

Might want to put an extra line between each faction. Makes it easier to tell them apart. Or underline the Names of the factions maybe.

Sounds like Selah is a Necromancer. Or his daughter might. Blah.

Neither of the Ranger classes really sound like Rangers. They sound like Stealth. Gunners (if there are guns), Archers, and such would make more sense for Rangers.

Are you going to list spells or just have new ones made and keep the old ones?

Did the Soulless ever try to bring back the Nightterrors? Are they still trying to?

Name: Elias Indo
Race: Nixan
Gender: Male
Class: Necromancer
Appearence: Elias has a slim frame and has gained a small amount of build over the past year. His hair is black, kept somewhat short and messy. His eyes, cloudy and green, are rather kind. He stands at 5'8". His wings have changed completely black because of the curse his father placed upon him while still in the womb. His skin is fair to pale. On his back is a somewhat large purple-black swirling mark, signifying the curse said above.
Weapon: A staff which aids him in summoning the undead.
Faction: Liberation Fronts
Speical ability/spell: Dark Magics (if still in. Otherwise I'll put in something else)
Others: Elias' curse allows him to be tracked by the Soulless but also gives him an increase in magical ability/potency.

Name: Devlin Renatus
Age: 25
Race: Human
Gender: Male
Class: Mage - Conjurator
Appearance: He's about 5'10 with slightly past shoulder length red hair. He has bright red eyes. He always wears a long black cape that falls down to the ground with a symbol of the Royal Force on it, the cape also depicts his status as a captain and top fighter.
Weapon: A short black wand which is about 18 inches long with a thicker handle at the bottom and a more thinner string as it heads upwards from there. It was enchanted so it can change into a sword near instantly.
Faction: Royal Force (might change later ... I'll see)

Special ability/spell: Rise once more: When he starts this spell everything in a radius of 4 feet from him will be incinerated to ashes. After which a large phoenix will rise from it. As long as this phoenix is around the strength of his spells increases dramatically and the phoenix itself will fight along side him and guard him. When the phoenix is around he also gains the ability to summon wings of fire and fly with them.

Other: He was raised to fight inside the Royal Force and worked as a personal body guard for the king for a while. He currently is a captain commanding a small unit of about 250-300 soldiers during raids on small villages. Sometimes commanding legions during large scale fights. He has no sense of right and wrong and does whatever the king asks from him since he was raised strictly to become a part of the Royal Force and to be a fighting machine. During his studies on the magical arts in the vast library of the current tiranic king he stumbled upon a book detailing his family history. He learned about how his family contracted the phoenix (which is why none of them could become necromancers) and how to call upon it. Currently the phoenix lives inside him since he's the only one left carrying his family name however he highly suppresses the spirit of the phoenix so it doesn't constantly talk to him.

Edited my post a bit. Hope you accept it!

Supposedly, we killed off enough of the Souless to stop them from any plots, but they came back and now have the king in their clutches. As for MC, I don't do history or equipment, because history of a charecter is better if it's revealed as the story unfolds, and armor and weapons can change very fast. As for mfos, they would be classified as normal mages, with the same restrictions. Dark Magic still exists, but is illegall unless you have jurisdiction to use it by the king (And we all know who those go to) And yes, Selah is a necromantic vampire. And I was running out of ideas for ranger, so bleh. All accepted, and I start.

Ic:
Falzar woke up. The town of Vindrus wasn't a prosperous town, or a poor town. It was just a town. As for Falzar, he knew he was just about to have one of those days. He was supposed to travel to another town and help bulk up their defences, hoping to get some of his former class mates with him. Right now, the LF was a very unorganized group, but all they need is one lack of defence, and the king would fall quickly. But knowing that, those jerks at the rebels would be there before he even got out of bed.
" Lok ta! Trikla Nota Falzar!" (Wake up! Come one Falzar!) His mother said in the traditional Nix language.
"Coming..." He muttered. He slowly raised himself out of bed, put on his robes, and went into the kitchen.
"Falzar, we're so proud of what you're doing. We'll keep you up to date as much as we can." Falzar's father said. He tried to speak in the Nix language, but he couldn't speak it fluently because he was a human. His mother was a Nix, so he is a Nixan. Either way, it was almost time to go.
"Just out of curiousity, will you be taking Drillans? I heard from a druid that he's old enough to be ridden on."
"Sure, although I'm pretty sure that the druid just said that to get him away from the forests. He nearly up-rooted a whole tree yesterday. Either way, I'm ready to go." Falzar picked up his bag, and walked out the door. He knew he might not walk back through this door for a long time, or forever.

Aliath awoke.

"Aaaaah!" he screamed, in deep agony. He was covered in blood, and half burried in rubble. He heard some scraping noises; someone was digging him out. As a large wooden post was lifted from his torse, he could see that in was in fact a creature digging him out. A gryffon... He knew what the beast was. The gryffon screached, it seemed happy to see him.

"Who are you?" asked Aliath, not expecting any reply from the gryffon. Few thoughts rushed back to him. In fact, none.

"Who am I..." he gasped. The gryffon finally freed him from the rubble. He stood up. As he touched his wound, a green aura formed around his bloodied hand and the skin and muscle in his arm seemed to knit together. He looked around, the sky was darkened with clouds and he was standing on a pile of rubble. As the rain started to pour, he fell on his knees.

"Who am I..."

Ic:

Devlin raised his wand and a large jolt of electricity emerging from it struck down the last two soldiers left standing the town marketplace. He then turned towards his soldiers and the towns people who were watching from the safety of their houses. "Let me warn you once more. Any cooperation with these rebels will not go unpunished. If you go in against the will of the King you will be removed from our perfect world." Devlin said after which he turned around and walked towards the town gate, his cape trailing behind him and he was quickly followed by his soldiers. He left the towns people to gather the dead bodies of the rebels that opposed him as he tried to pass through this town.

As soon as his soldiers had gathered on the field outside of town he turned to speak to them. "By nightfall we will reach the next town in which there has been more rebel activity lately. Information has been gathered that they are trying to bulk up their defenses and even after a warning and proposition to surrender they continue to resist. Due to this I am removing my restriction on killing innocents. Finish off the rebels using all means necessary. We will arrive at the town shortly and we shall join another unit who are currently positioned in the vicinity of the town. We are to leave immediately." He looked at his soldiers. Many were tired from the endless marching and fighting they had been doing. "Once we arrive at their encampment we will take a night of rest." Devlin said and he instantly noticed some of the depressed faces clearing up a bit.

Devlin went up ahead followed by the small amount of soldiers he had. Is this what you truly want? A soothing voice echoed in Devlin his head. Why have I been hearing the phoenix much more often lately ... He thought but he then quickly shook his head and focused on the road ahead of him.

'Nother question:

Are Mfos, you, and I still attatched to the three spirits, or are they somehow trapped within the school grounds? Both make sense.


IC: Elias sat on the roof of a small shed. A light wind blew, catching in his large black wings. He hadn't been home for a week or two, hoping to keep his mother as far away from the Soulless as possible. As his thoughts drifted between people, Alexis came to mind. He hadn't heard from her since she joined the Rebels, but he was guessing the two of them would run into each other eventually. After all, the enemy of my enemy is my friend.

Elias had been staying in the small shed for the past few days. The man who owned it didn't mind, as he wasn't using it for much. A few weeks before the school was shut down, Elias had been learning about summoning charms and was often making them while in the shed. He was hoping the other members of the Liberation Front could use them.

After several more minutes of thinking, Elias stretched and slid off the shed. He grabbed a small pack, containing the charms, a small bag of gold, and the necklace given to him by Alexis about a year ago, from the shed and slid it on before flying off towards Vindrus market. Once there, he bought an apple and sat down on a bench, eating it as he thought more about the Liberation Front. They were a small group, but they weren't useless. As he thought about this, he noticed Falzar, a classmate and somewhat friend, not to mention the leader of the Liberation Front, leaving his home in the opposite direction.

"Hey Falzar! Wait up!"

Elias jumped to his feet and took off in the direction Falzar was heading. He stopped a short distance away and sped up to him, then slowed down to the same speed.

"So, our great leader, any news?" Elias asked mockingly.

IC: Leo sat in his rocking chair, sharpening his knife on a block. He ran the blade slowly over until it was sharp and deadly. Nodding with satisfaction, the dwarf sheathed it and picked up his axe. Taking time and being patient, he hefted it and thrust it into a dummy laying on the ground. Moving to his window, Leo could hear very distant fighting and shouting. Shaking his head, he retrieved his bow and quiver of arrows. He had made his choice. Walking towards his door, he whistled in a musical tune. It was responded by a loud caw; an eagle flew in moments later and landed on Leo's shoulder. Stroking its feathers, he opened the door and closed it behind him. Breathing the fresh air, Leo set along the path, ready for some adventure. Maybe even kill a few guys that got in his way. A thunder echoed over him. It started to rain....

I'm gonna wander around the Academy grounds until someone finds me.

It's probably been a while since the Academy was destroyed. If you were buried for that long, I think you'd be dead.

I'm a healer. I was kept alive.

I also had some visions concerning my ancestors.

Ooc: After the battle of the Souless, the gods were weakened, and chose to remain at the school. They can come back and help us, but their use is limited.

Ic: "For Aster's sake Elias, I told you to stop calling me that. Heck, you even nominated me for the leader. Either way, three of the old dungeons opened up. I'm taking Drillans with me." Drillan roared with affection. "His wings got broken in an unfortunate druid accident, but he would work well as a beast of burden."

OOC: You'd still need food and water to survive. Anyways, enough fighting. Back to RP!

IC: "Just try to keep him conspicuous. I don't wanna hear the Royal Guards are coming after you 'cause some poor townsperson's child got too close to him during feeding time."

Elias helped Falzar strap several peices of equipment onto Drillian's back before tossing his own bag in. "What, you think I'm gonna let you go off and die somewhere?" Elias said in response to the surprised expression on Falzar's face. "You know there's some crazy things out there. Plus, think about the upside of a Necromancer in a cave full of corpses. Here." Elias threw one of the last pieces of equipment over to Falzar before turning back towards town. "Start going without me. I gotta go grab some last things from the place I've been staying." Elias then took off towards town.

As he landed in the middle of town and began walking leisurely towards the house where the shed was hidden behind, he heard whispers from the townspeople. Royal Guards were coming towards town within a day or two. Heh. Seems like the king finds a group of kids enough of a threat to send his army after. No matter. Best we be getting out of town anyways.

Elias made his way to the shed and opened it. He began to pack his few things into a small duffel bag. As he was packing things up, he noticed a small bag with a slip of paper connected to it. The slip said Long Live the Rebellion and within the bag was a somewhat hefty number of coins. He packed it in before shutting the shed and turning back towards the house. As he passed it, the man who owned it came out and stopped him.

"Listen boy. I know who you're with. I know that you need to leave soon, and I'm betting you know the same. I used to be a marksman; I could hit any target from nearly any distance. Unfortuately, a marksman isn't much of a match for a strong mage. I got struck in the arm-" He shook his arm, which was bound in a sling. "- and with some damn spell or another he made it useless. Anyways, my son's working his way up to the same ability as I once was at. He's joined the Rebels. If you ever meet him, his name's Dell."

Elias stared at the man silently for a moment, then nodded solemnly. He turned away, walked a few steps, then ran a few before taking to the skies, hoping to catch up to Falzar.

OOC: I've been writing this post for nearly an hour...wow...

Aliath...

The name echoed in his head. It sounded awfully familiar.

"A-Liathh," he tried it out. "Aliath." He stood up from the pile of rubble and climbed down. The gryffon following close by, a sad look in his eyes. It suddenly grapped Aliath by his robes and slung him unto his back. The gryffon took off into the sky, Aliath clutching to it's feathers. Aliath was not scared. He watched the scenery below him. The place he had awoke from seemed to have been a massive building, but it was just rubble.

A few minutes later, they were soaring high above a village. The gryffon swooped down and landed in the middle of the street, in front of a massive lizard with wings.

OoC: I think Drillian is a dragon?

Aliath hoped off the gryffon and approached the man standing near the beast.

"Where am I?" he asked, taking a confused glance around. "Do you know who I am? I don't know anything... I don't..." he paused, looking embarassed.

NEVERMIND!!!!

EDIT: Arrg, you posted before.

Ic: "Down here, Elias." He shouted in to the skies. Falzar was riding Drillans, and he just didn't seem to mind. Xtel landed on Drillans back next to Falzar. "First off, we're heading towards the old Academy grounds. I heard some stories about a griffan was wandering around. Supposedly, there's also a town to the north of the grounds that the Royal Guards are going to try and raid. Two birds with one stone." Falzar said. They went on for a bit, and saw the griffin. It was a large one, obviously a determined one. "I'd assume that's the one." Falzar muttered.

Nevermind my last IC then!!!!

No, it'll go. I already eddited it.

NO!!!!

My IC was lame! I prefer to be found wandering at the grounds!!!

If you insist. I'll edit it again.

Aliath saw a winged beast soaring above him and the gryffon. It circled them for a moment before landing. The gryffon tugged at Aliath's robes, but he stayed put. Aliath simply stared at the flying lizard.

I spent like 20 minutes trying to edit my last IC. Here's my second character. Hoping to have him meet up with Aliath.

Name: Dell Brandstone
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Marksman
Appearence: Fair to Tan skin, 5'9", Small amount of build, short messy light brown hair, deep brown eyes. Often wears a set of home-made forester's clothing (a dark green tunic, tan-white longsleeved undershirt, brown pants, leather boots and gloves)
Weapon: [(IF GUNS ARE ALLOWED) a turret pistol (a pistol that has multiple rounds), (IF GUNS ARE NOT ALLOWED) a shortbow], a multi-bolt crossbow, and a thin longsword for close combat
Faction: Rebels
Speical ability/spell: Sharpshooter (extremely good aim), high agility
Others: Dell's father taught him everything he knows about ranged fighting

Uhm... Elias and Falzar are already meeting up with Aliath, but that's... okay...

You forgot one thing. Drillans is crippled, he can't fly right now. And I'd rather we not use guns. Other then that, second charecter accepted.

Forget I just ICed and just approach and talk to me...

I'll let Xtel take care of that. Xtel, please work on that.

Aww.. Dells could'a found you on the school grounds and took you to the city to the north where the Royal Guard's coming and then you could join either side. Rebels or RG.

Oh wells.

IC: Elias, bored from sitting around for so long, slid his sleeve up slightly. The Mark of Darkness now reached up to his left collarbone and shoulder blade. It was a swirling mark, and pieces of it looked almost like clockwork. After a moment, he slid his sleeve back down and laid back, watching the clouds drift across the sky.

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Dell walked along a cobblestone path leading away from the small city, heading south. One of the other scouts had reported that the Royal Guards were approaching, looking for the Rebels. At least they still haven't caughten wiff of our main base. It was his turn to scout escape routes from the city, and he had gone down the trail to the south several times. On a hill a somewhat long distance away, the ruins of a school of wizardry, the Magical Academy, sat. During his last trip, he could have sworn he saw something flying above it, something much larger than anything he could hunt. He had kept away from it, hoping not to anger whatever was staying there. He couldn't see it now, but he was betting it was still there. Hmm... If we need to escape to the south, we'll have to travel through the ruins... Better find out whether it's safe or not now than while we're escapin'.

OOC: Aliath, if you were to be flying to the north or stay at the ruins, Dell'll find you in a post or two.

OoC: I wasn't flying, I'm still wandering around in the rubble and Elias and Falzar are walking towards the ruins.

IC:

Aliath gazed into the sky, looking at the clouds. Who am I? He shed a tear. The gryffon nudged him with his head, trying to comfort him.

"You know me, but I don't know you," said Aliath, affectionately patting him on the head. "You're really loyal, and I'd do anything to remember you..." he paused, noticing someone sitting on some rubble not far from him. He stood up and ran towards the stranger.

"Hey!" he shouted. "Who am I?!"

OoC: He's really confused, forgot alot of social norms and such.

Is that supposed to be Dell in the ruins? He's walking towards them.

IC: Dell neared the ruins of the Magical Academy, his crossbow loaded and at the ready. He had heard a voice shouting not too long ago, which raised his hopes that either the thing that had been living here was gone or friendly enough to let him live. He stood against a pillar that had been stubborn enough to stay standing and peered around it. A young man stood a short distance away, a large beast standing next to him. The young man didn't seem a threat, but he kept his crossbow in hand, just in case. He slid out from behind the pillar, towards the man.

"Umm...Hi?"

OOC: Either the man on the rubble isn't there or Dell just didn't notice him or something.

Aliath ran towards the man, tripping in rubble and scraping his arms and knees.

"Where am I!?" he shouted, tears streaming down his face. "Who am I?!!" he staggered and fell on his knees.

Again, is that supposed to be Dell?????

Yeah...

K'

IC: Dell looked down at the young man by his feet. The griffon behind him looked at Dell as well. "Uhhh..." Suddenly, the sound of a tree cracking came from the south. Dell pulled the man up by the wrist. "I don't know who you are. But I also don't know who they are. More likely than not, they aren't who you want them to be. Maybe one of the other rebels knows who you are. Anyways, follow me. If we can get back to the city, maybe we can find out."

Before the man could awnser, Dell pulled him by his wrist away from the ruins. The griffon followed the two, most likely to protect the boy.
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Elias was suddenly at attention as Drillans stepped on and snapped a small tree. "If there was a Royal Guard in a mile of here, we'd be dead by now." The dragon stepped through a small group of bushes, revealing the ruins of the Magical Academy.

OOC: Sorry if that counts as control at all. Couldn't think of anything else.

Lol nobody has made a rebel IC? Ah well... Liberation Fronts IC it is!

Eric, Liberation Fronts IC:

Eric woke up to the morning's light, he stepped out of his small tent and gazed at the blue sky, trying not to remember his past. Rolling up his tent, Eric started walking towards the town of Vindrus to see Falzar, if he was still there.


OoC:
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Kilik, Rebel Forces IC:
Kilik, after a while of walking around a rebel base, making sure nothing was out of place, didn't know what to do. Thinking for a while, he decided to just fly around, he took his axe just in case of a attack, and started running. After getting a good speed, he jumped, extending his wings wide. "I'll never get tired of this..."

Dell is a Rebel!

He's just at a different post, in a city a short distance away from the Magical Academy Ruins.

I'm assuming you're at the main base. If you wanted to, you could be at this base, as Falzar, Elias, Dell, Crest, and Aliath are all approaching it

Not much to IC. Dell is just dragging Aliath with him back to the city that Falzar has yet to name.

You know how I don't read a lot of Applications, I usually just read the ICs. Also, I think the main rebel base would be pretty big. I'm in a small base, just exited. Time to bother greet Aliath's character! Wondering if I should double IC. Lol.

Now I'm confused. What do you mean greet his character? Like, once I drag his butt there and have been eaten by his mother-like griffon ten times over?

Also, Aliath cries a lot. "WHO AM I!!!!"

"You're Aliath....No, Wait! You're a cat!"

"Ummm...Okay! Meow!"

That would be fun Greet? Okay umm, meet?