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Beefnautz Marauder of the deep jungle
Posts : 332 Join date : 2011-08-28 Location : a safe place from stalkers
| Subject: The Embassy Thu Jan 26, 2012 5:51 pm | |
| Here's an experimental RP idea:
Several individuals, representing their own race, have been invited to a summit meeting on a mountain top. The purpose is to encourage a more peaceful understanding between said races. If you want in on this RP, you need to make sure that your OC is a race that hasn't already applied to this RP. But, subspecies is allowed. For example: If a person is using a human from felarya, then another person can use an offworlder human as long as you specify its origin. I will allow up to two characters at a time for each person. Any more than that, then you will have to ask me beforehand.
So yea! Have fun, and be fair. If your character wants to eat someone else, I don't wanna see one character automatically eat another for the sake of being hungry. If they are offended, then a conflict will be accepted. I will start when a good amount of people have posted their character bio and their first post. ==================================================================================
Langsley and Smiley were the first to make it to the mountain top. The journey was brutal and the weather outside was horrifically cold with the snowstorm approaching. They quickly gain their entrance into the building and awaited for others to follow.
The embassy was a large steel fortress, armed with enough cannons and soldiers and mercenary magicians to fend off an entire army of giant predators. Inside, the hallway was lit with candle lights upon chandeliers. The stone floor had a red velvet rug that stretched to all the pathways of the building.
Langsley looked at a mechanical guard and gave a weary smile. "I don't suppose you gents serve any hot drinks in this facility?" he asked with a chuckle.
The guard pointed at the dining room where coffee, tea, and other hot beverages were being served for guests.
Smiley looked around and sighed. The only reason he and the professor came here was to learn more about Felayra... but for some reason, he felt that if wasn't careful, they won't get the chance to leave with such knowledge. | |
| | | Nyaha Eternal Optimist
Posts : 3845 Join date : 2007-12-09 Age : 31 Location : Canada. ^.^ Goooooo Snow!
| Subject: Re: The Embassy Thu Jan 26, 2012 6:15 pm | |
| (This seems like an excellent chance to flesh out my snow leopard nekos. I'm not about to pass it up. If you don't mind, I'd like to join using Taihaku. - Taihaku's Bio:
Name: Taihaku Race: Snow leopard neko Gender: Female Age: 19 Height: 5'5" Skin: Pale white Hair: Blond, long when not hidden Fur: White dotted with black circles Eyes: Blue, appear grey in the snow Predation: Unwilling Food Category: 0-3 inches. Prefers: N/A
Taihaku is a snow leopard neko from Imoreith Tundra. She wears a hooded blue coat lined with thick white fur, with brown pockets sewn into the hood for her ears, matching blue slacks, and white fur boots that come up to her forelegs. The coat conceals many pockets on the inside, as well as two outside, which are useful for carrying a wide variety of tools, survival equipment, etc. Underneath her coat she wears a white tanktop. The coat, though useful, both slows her down and is quite flammable. She took the coat with her as a memento of her people, and seldom removes it, but because it is much less cold in most areas of Felarya, she uses her magic to keep the air around her chilled, so as to not overheat. She has fur in all the places her people typically have it; covering her hands, forearms, and forelegs. When not covered by her hood, her hair is blond and her eyes are an icey blue. When her coat is off, her hair is revealed to be quite long, and she also has a very nice figure, not to mention ample breast size, as her tanktop fits rather tight around her torso. She wears two gold rings on her tail.
Taihaku can be described as being cold in almost every way. She speaks very stiocally, using full words and avoiding saying things that would have an apostrophe in them, and sometimes uses big words. While the things she says are not usually put-downs, they're not often praise either. She tends to speak only when spoken to, and even then it may be no more than a single word. She always introduces herself with the following phrase: "I am Taihaku. I am the daughter of the chief of the snow leopard nekos. I am my generation's most ambitious warrior." Even as cold as her personality is, she, like many others of her tribe, is very adventurous and courageous, and will not back down from a challenge. Due to having lived most of her life in the tundra, apart from the rest of Felarya, she is extremely curious about the world around her, and will not hesitate to ask questions, even ones that may make others uncomfortable, if it is in the pursuit of knowledge.
Taihaku grew up training to be a fine warrior from a very young age, and it was obvious from the beginning that she had a talent for many things, including language, weaponry, battle ettiquite, and even ice magic. Being the daughter of the chief of snow leopards, not many of the other nekos saw this as a surprise. As she grew, she mastered many different forms of weaponry, and honed her abilities with ice magic to a fine art. When she was 18 years old, her tribe held her generation's 'most ambitious warrior' competition. After one last hard fought battle against a man who was said to be her generation's strongest, she came out on top, and earned the title of her generation's most ambitious warrior. Being the winner, she was allowed to leave the tribe and venture out into the world beyond Imoreith Tundra. Nowadays she wanders Felarya going wherever her adventurous spirit will take her, lending her services as a temporary mercenary.
Taihaku is not only a fierce fighter with masterful ability with many forms of weaponry, but she is also extremely adept at ice magic. From chilling the air around her to creating weapons made out of ice, making a layer of ice on her body to shield herself and even being able to create a giant-sized ice avatar of herself when the need arises, her magic ability may very well be the coldest thing about her. She also carries a sword who's blade Taihaku forms out of ice whenever she draws it, making it able to be almost any kind of sword possible. Among her most useful and commonly-used magic spells are Gunner Shard, which fires sharp ice crystals one at a time at a target, which can either pierce, cut, or partially freeze a target, and Freeze Blast, a projectile attack which, if it connects, will freeze her target in a block of ice. The two gold rings on her tail augment her magic ability; one allows her to use magic without the aid of a staff, and the other absorbs and stores extra magic energy she can use.
(Edid: Forgot to make a first post.) Taihaku felt quite at home in the cold climate of the mountaintop. As her hood and tail blew in the chilly wind, she took a deep, dry breath and exhaled. She was always quite intrigued by the sight of her own breath. Focusing ahead, she spotted the fortress she'd been invited to and walked briskly in its direction. When she approached the entrance to the facility, she took from her coat her invitation and presented it to the guard. After being led inside to the dining room as well, where she spotted two other people. Taihaku wasn't someone known for being especially social, however, so rather than go and speak to them, she simply walked to a place out of the way and stood there, waiting calmly and patiently. | |
| | | Chihiro Fujisaki Temple scourge
Posts : 621 Join date : 2011-10-19 Age : 33 Location : Flint, MI
| Subject: Re: The Embassy Thu Jan 26, 2012 10:02 pm | |
| - Spoiler:
Name: Elliot Weston Age: 25 Gender: Male Race: Human Height: 6'0 Weight: 174 lbs Eye Color: Violet Hair Color: Violet Skin Tone: Tanned Attire: Black clothing, military boots, black leather pants, a black sleeveless t-shirt with a leather black overcoat with long sleeves.
Personality: Cunning and intelligent he is a master at manipulating others, he is not a violent man, he prefers to negotiate although he is quite intimidating when he wishes to be. He is very empathetic, feeling the emotions of others was always a nasty side effect of his abilities which made him unable to ignore the suffering of his kind on Felarya. He views predators as humans, nekos as well as refuses to refer to them as predators or prey, calling everything even down a Neera a "Person." He is not perfect though, he is quick to anger and used to getting his way, although very capable he likes to send others to do this dirty work, having quite the low pain tolerance and tends to whine over small cuts. A leader of men he knows how to rally support of others, and his vast knowledge of literature and strategy allow him to escape predatory encounters without having to fight them. He also has a terrible temper and is prone to entering into shouting matches, and loses control very quickly, he is also quite defensive of himself, taking criticism quite hard.
Skills/Powers: While not adept at physical combat or good with a gun he is a very powerful psychic, unable to read minds or teleport like some of his brethren he is more combat oriented, able to channel his energy into physical object, such as swords, fists, projectiles, ect He can expand them to any size as well, but it takes more energy to do so, which can tire him out quickly. Can also create a protective shield, and expand it to destroy things entrapping him. His hobby is poisons, carrying many on him at all times, ranging from sedatives to vials than kill by smelling them. He also has a very powerful ability he used in key situations, but he has yet to have to use it, so he has not revealed it.
Backstory (Altered): A native of Felarya he owns a home in Negav though he is almost never there. Since he was 12 he had ran away from home in a small village and been what he calls "A Native of the Wild." He ran from his home due to the villages refusal to listen to him, that he had abilities he could use to help protect them, in frustration he demonstrated his power, and killed 3 people, immediately running from the town. He has read countless books and developed knowledge well beyond his years. He knows very well how the planet works and how to avoid predators and deal with them if need be. He has never had to fight any predator before, simply because he knows how to deal with them. He has however killed many slavers, having a beef with them ever since they captured and sold a Neko he had as company, who had more or less become his lover, sadly they had killed her before he got there, and responded with rage, slaughtering them all. He know wandering the planet, trying to find a new sense of adventure, new people, creatures and places he has not been, he has very little interest in materialistic treasure, he is more spiritual in that sense, Felarya, being his treasure.
Elliot walked briskly up the mountain, heading to the summit. He wasn't at all winded, and he protected himself from the cold using his energy that so often came in handy. He was here for others like himself, humans from Earth, they were very few and most had a tough time adapting to the cruel nature of this world, being the absolute top of the food on Earth, and coming to Felarya involuntarily, it was understandable. He walked to the entrance, presenting his invitation as he walked inside, liking the looks and style of the place, whoever built it definitely had class, and class was something he valued, it bred character. He saw two others and a neko, more interested in the neko immediately, other humans bored him so much, they were all the same, not matter what planet, he found himself the only interesting one. | |
| | | Roxanne Seasoned adventurer
Posts : 160 Join date : 2011-10-31 Location : Eating someone... somewhere...
| Subject: Re: The Embassy Fri Jan 27, 2012 7:16 am | |
| (Bio) Roxanne Race: Giant Naga Gender: Female Hight: around 100 feet Weight: Ladies do not disclose their weight, dear. Eye Color: Brown Hair Color: Brown Skin color: Top half Anglo, bottom half Green and Yellow Attire: A small bra covering her top.
Roxanne approached the meetinghouse, full of curiosity. "Ever since I heard about this, I was curious. A meeting between races? This is gonna be interesting." After DoTSM, Roxanne had taken a vegetarian's oath, but that probably lasted somewhere around three hours, and she was back to her old ways. Now, here she is, having been summuned to a diplomatic meeting, and having no idea the first thing about diplomacy. | |
| | | Beefnautz Marauder of the deep jungle
Posts : 332 Join date : 2011-08-28 Location : a safe place from stalkers
| Subject: Re: The Embassy Fri Jan 27, 2012 7:28 am | |
| The sentinel at the front gate stared at the giant naga and stood in front of her. "Halt." said the sentinel. "I'm sorry miss, but due to regulations, we will need to reduce your size in half before you enter the Embassy... could you please step to the side?" he said as he pointed to a large platform, marked with a large magic circle. | |
| | | Roxanne Seasoned adventurer
Posts : 160 Join date : 2011-10-31 Location : Eating someone... somewhere...
| Subject: Re: The Embassy Fri Jan 27, 2012 5:07 pm | |
| Roxanne laughed. "Of couse. I have been smaller before. But stepping that way will be difficult. Mind if I slither?" she joked, as she moved onto the large platform. | |
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