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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 10, 2017 18:50:03 GMT -5
[ Tag! Looks super cool! Just to be sure, we can make commoners, right? ] ((Yes, you can xx make sure you read up on the lore please xx))
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 10, 2017 18:58:19 GMT -5
Kafzel connected who he meant just then, but said nothing more. Then he actually chuckled as Azazel went on and on about his powers and his capabilities. "That's quite a list." he muttered simply. Then he turned a bit more serious once more, "I know exactly what you can do Azazel." his voice a bit lower then and now he strode at Azazel's side, the half-brothers looking so distinctly different it was quite the vision. "If you fear for you life so much, why have you not asked for assistance to kill Marie?" he inquired. Though perhaps a rather naive and blunt question, Kafzel was intensely curious. "Or killed her yourself? She sounds like a wicked creature of power, but surely you have others to reach out to who harbor the same hatred and fear as you do?" 'I've tried.' He mumbled, looking at his feet. 'It's like she's something... more, than a demon. I.. im... not strong enough.' He ran a hand through his hair. 'I'm corrupted,' he croaked. 'I'm- I'm supposed to be able to do everything I said. But I can't. I can't. I'm weak, and- and I'm-' he released a shaky breath, black tears trailing grey streaks down pale cheeks. He sat down again in the soft white sand, and closed his eyes, breathing slowly. 'I don't want to be this, Kafzel. You people- you Ancients- you sit up there in the spirit realm, and mother- she sits on her throne, and accuses me of a crime I did not mean to commit. I was tricked, manipulated, I live only because my master is kind.'
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Rainbow
Rusty!
Certified himbo
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Post by Rusty! on Mar 10, 2017 19:35:56 GMT -5
((Yes, you can xx make sure you read up on the lore please xx)) [ Is there a separate page for it or is it all on the first one? Don't want to assume before making an app, lol ]
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 10, 2017 19:41:08 GMT -5
((The lore is all on the front page))
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Rainbow
Rusty!
Certified himbo
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Post by Rusty! on Mar 10, 2017 21:35:52 GMT -5
Name: Tate Branchkin/ Age: 19/Kingdom: Frissa/Rank: Civilian Description: Tate stands at 5'7" with pale skin and jet black hair. His chosen attire often includes a parka and matching pants, underneath being some leather armor. His main arsenal consists entirely of a hatchet and a bow with a quiver slung along side it. / Personality: Tate is about as cold and unforgiving as one would expect at first glance from his homeland. Although he only acts this way to people he deems stupid or unfit for his actual kindness. Once he warms up to someone, however, he acts nice and humorous. He is adventurous and enjoys getting into trouble and other scuffles. Chosen by nobody/Ancientblood: No / Elemental: Yes, ice and water / Mage: No Dragon: No/He has no known family./Other: Crownprince/SN: Star the Husky
Name: Cooper/Age: 22/Kingdom: Zale'Mas/Rank: Outsider/Werewolf Description: In his human form Cooper stands at 5'8" with unruly dirty blonde hair. He has a short amount of stubble, thicker near his chin. He's a husky male, weighing in at around 235 lbs. His skin is a fair tone. He usually wears some random clothes, almost always protection. His eyes are a hazel color.
As a wolf he has thick, dirty tan fur. His pelt appears to be tan all over with patches of black and white strewn about. His eyes reflect his human ones. His tail is long and bushy, ending in a black tip. /Personality: Cooper is definitely a loner, preferring to keep to himself rather than actually interact with others. He's an outcast, having been thrown out of his pack at an early age. His hatred for many werewolves fuels his desire to protect normal humans. He can be rather impatient and short tempered. Chosen: No/Ancientblood: No/Elemental: Yes, earth/Mage: No Dragon: No/Family: None/Other: Crownprince, probably a homo/SN: Star the Husky
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 10, 2017 22:07:02 GMT -5
((They look good, Star. Welcome to the RP!))
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Rainbow
Rusty!
Certified himbo
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Post by Rusty! on Mar 10, 2017 22:19:12 GMT -5
((They look good, Star. Welcome to the RP!)) [ Yay! Anywhere I can jump in? ]
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 11, 2017 6:19:01 GMT -5
((There's not really at the moment as we've just completed two plot lines and are about to instigate a third, and our other one in Zale'mas is on hold as we lost someone roleplaying 3 major characters, and I'm still trying to find a way to get around that. I'll find somewhere for you to come in though don't worry))
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 11, 2017 22:28:39 GMT -5
'I've tried.' He mumbled, looking at his feet. 'It's like she's something... more, than a demon. I.. im... not strong enough.' He ran a hand through his hair. 'I'm corrupted,' he croaked. 'I'm- I'm supposed to be able to do everything I said. But I can't. I can't. I'm weak, and- and I'm-' he released a shaky breath, black tears trailing grey streaks down pale cheeks. He sat down again in the soft white sand, and closed his eyes, breathing slowly. 'I don't want to be this, Kafzel. You people- you Ancients- you sit up there in the spirit realm, and mother- she sits on her throne, and accuses me of a crime I did not mean to commit. I was tricked, manipulated, I live only because my master is kind.' Kafzel settled in the sand next to him and ran his hands through the fine sands of the shore as he listened silently to Azazel. His heart ached once more and he sighed. The croak from his voice, the catch of his words in his throat. Kafzel tipped his head back instinctively then and nodded, "I understand Azazel." he murmured gently. His voice gentler and kinder now, attempting to console Azazel without bothering to touch him at this point. Then a light shake of his head and Kafzel turned his features to his half-brother once more, "You are not weak. You are tired. You are worn." his voice was quiet at first then he nodded lightly as his fingers ran through the sand about him. "Living in the Hell Realm where you are in fear at all times. It will take a toll on anyone. You are not weak Azazel, you just need rest away from that place."
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 6:46:27 GMT -5
'It's the only place I'm welcome,' Azazel softly replied, shaking his head. 'Diaval allows me a reprieve to walk in the mortal realm but I cannot do it for long as Marie always finds me.' He shuddered as he spoke her name.
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Post by Nighteyes on Mar 12, 2017 12:41:34 GMT -5
(Kratos Ymir/345/Bra'ghan/Prince
Kratos is 6 feet tall, has long hair which is often tied in a ponytail, and green eyes, which are a lighter shade of green than his brothers are./Kratos is the polar opposite of Daniel. He is kind hearted and refuses to accept what his brother does. As a result, he secretly funds the underground in Bra'ghan so that they'll cause trouble for the king within the city.
Chosen:Yes, /Ancientblood: No/Elemental: Earth/Mage: No Dragon: none/Daniel is his brother, Jayne his sister/Other: N/A / Nighteyes
Just gonna drop this here ๐ )
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 17:08:49 GMT -5
((Jayne Ymir/368/Bra'ghan/Princess
Jayne is 6'3" with tanned skin piled with freckles. Her hair is dark brown and always braided back or tied up out of the way. Her eyes are a gorgeously deep emerald green./Jayne is often firm, stern, and difficult to talk and reason with due to how stubborn she is, but she always has good morals, and is a firm believer that justice will prevail. She has been locked in the palace dungeons for 200 years- as long as Daniel has been maddened by power.
Chosen: Yes, by Sapiente/Ancientblood: Yes, Terra/Elemental: Yes, Earth and Metal/Mage: No Dragon: Ivy/Daniel and Kratos are her younger brothers./Other: N/A/Bloodrose))
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 17:10:56 GMT -5
'It's the only place I'm welcome,' Azazel softly replied, shaking his head. 'Diaval allows me a reprieve to walk in the mortal realm but I cannot do it for long as Marie always finds me.' He shuddered as he spoke her name. Another sigh brushed through Kafzel's lips and he nodded again. "Alright." He leaned his head back once more and closed his eyes. "If Diaval allows it why do Marie question it?" He inquired with an arched brow towards the sky.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 17:15:37 GMT -5
'It's the only place I'm welcome,' Azazel softly replied, shaking his head. 'Diaval allows me a reprieve to walk in the mortal realm but I cannot do it for long as Marie always finds me.' He shuddered as he spoke her name. Another sigh brushed through Kafzel's lips and he nodded again. "Alright." He leaned his head back once more and closed his eyes. "If Diaval allows it why do Marie question it?" He inquired with an arched brow towards the sky. 'Because she can control me.' He replied, 'and she wants to possess me. What greater honour to a demon that to be able to dominate a Diviner?' He jaw set with discomfort as he spoke it. 'If she can catch me whilst I am human, she will. And she'll have me.' He began to fiddle with his white robes. 'She can take any form she wishes- like a second skin.' He shuddered, bowing his head. 'I do not trust any woman now because of her.'
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 18:06:48 GMT -5
Kafzel lifted his features then and waited a moment. "Then trust me." He muttered simply. "I apologize for our mother and for my brashness towards you when we first met." Another quiet pause, "But, you are my half-brother and you are in need. I want to at least be here for you when needed. And to help in whatever way." Kafzel sounded entirely sincere and steady. His voice calm and smooth as he told Azazel about his.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 18:17:28 GMT -5
Kafzel lifted his features then and waited a moment. "Then trust me." He muttered simply. "I apologize for our mother and for my brashness towards you when we first met." Another quiet pause, "But, you are my half-brother and you are in need. I want to at least be here for you when needed. And to help in whatever way." Kafzel sounded entirely sincere and steady. His voice calm and smooth as he told Azazel about his. Azazel listened intently to the tone of his voice, then quietly looked at Kafzel, feeling unsure but moved at what he'd said. 'Are you sure? Mother might- she might become angry at you, Kafzel... she doesn't like having anything to do with me...' he chewed his lip, not wanting Kafzel to be punished just for interacting with him.
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 18:34:10 GMT -5
Kafzel shrugged lightly, "Like you said once before, in her favorite..." he trailed off though as he thought about the possible reprecautions of him assisting and being there for Azazel. Then he nodded gently once more. "Of course I mean it. If mother wishes to disown me for assisting a lost soul then she has lost her own way and been consumed by her hatred. Diviners are meant to assist and guide, thatbis what I'll be here for you for." Dusting off his hands then he brushed hair from his face and arched his brow to Azazel, "how much longer are you planning to remain here then?"
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 18:36:22 GMT -5
Kafzel shrugged lightly, "Like you said once before, in her favorite..." he trailed off though as he thought about the possible reprecautions of him assisting and being there for Azazel. Then he nodded gently once more. "Of course I mean it. If mother wishes to disown me for assisting a lost soul then she has lost her own way and been consumed by her hatred. Diviners are meant to assist and guide, thatbis what I'll be here for you for." Dusting off his hands then he brushed hair from his face and arched his brow to Azazel, "how much longer are you planning to remain here then?" He blinked at him, amazed by his kindness, and relieved that Diviners were still chosen the old way. 'Until Marie comes.' He replied. 'I was planning on heading into a human market... it's been so long, and I used to love going to them... they had so many interesting artefacts. I feel like buying a tarot deck again...'
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 19:37:10 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded and rose to his feet, "Let's go to the market then, I could use a bit of activity and enrichment." his arms stretched his above his head and his wings ruffled a bit to dust off sand from between the feathers. Then he thought over the tarot cards, he'd always been intrigued by them but had never really been able to grasp their visions in his mind. Being blind would inhibit that a bit.
(Just imaging these two beauties strolling through a market and getting stared at X3)
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:01:16 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded and rose to his feet, "Let's go to the market then, I could use a bit of activity and enrichment." his arms stretched his above his head and his wings ruffled a bit to dust off sand from between the feathers. Then he thought over the tarot cards, he'd always been intrigued by them but had never really been able to grasp their visions in his mind. Being blind would inhibit that a bit. (Just imaging these two beauties strolling through a market and getting stared at X3) (Omg yes ahaha) Azazel smiled happily and began to walk, the most relaxed that he'd been for a while. He was confident that Marie wouldn't come looking for him whilst Kafzel was around, so felt safe enough to take his time in getting to the city. 'I might buy a new cloak, too... and maybe something for Diaval.'
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 20:05:50 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly as well, "A new cloak might suit me as well." then he chuckled to himself a bit and tipped his head towards Azazel, "You will of course need help me." his features fixed ahead of him and the dark of his cloak, hair, and tanned skin, in stark contrast with Azazel's own light skin, hair and cloak. Though of course Kafzel could not see the humor in their difference because, in the first place, he could not see. However, he quite enjoyed the cool aura that now waved off of Azazel, a soft and soothing feel. A small bit of pleasure washed over the Diviner for the fact that he could provide that comfort.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:08:46 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly as well, "A new cloak might suit me as well." then he chuckled to himself a bit and tipped his head towards Azazel, "You will of course need help me." his features fixed ahead of him and the dark of his cloak, hair, and tanned skin, in stark contrast with Azazel's own light skin, hair and cloak. Though of course Kafzel could not see the humor in their difference because, in the first place, he could not see. However, he quite enjoyed the cool aura that now waved off of Azazel, a soft and soothing feel. A small bit of pleasure washed over the Diviner for the fact that he could provide that comfort. Azazel however could be amused by it, and allowed a small grin to slip onto his lips, before he looked ahead. 'I'll help you.' He said, heading into the market, ensuring he stayed close to Kafzel in case he lost him. 'Alright...' he murmured, starting to search the stalls- before he felt the familiar lustful gazes of a crowd falling on him. Feeling a quick panic, he tugged up his hood to hide his face, really disliking his Incubus status as a demon. Why were mortals so weak to it? He looked back at Kafzel. 'Might wanna tug your hood up, brother. Pretty faces draw hungry eyes.'
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:09:14 GMT -5
(Star, I'll be putting up a new character tomorrow so you'll be able to join in on the rp!))
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 20:13:29 GMT -5
The smells and sounds of the market slowly came to Kafzel and he adjusted himself so as not to be too overwhelmed by the suddenness of it all. It was easy enough to tune out what he felt as unnecessary noise. The chatterings of stallkeepers and the arguments of drunkards, those were things he didn't need to bother with. Kafzel then arched his brow at the sudden change in aura from Azazel but at the explanation he nodded quietly, "Indeed." he murmured simply before tugging up his own dark hood. After the mention, Kafzel felt the weight of eyes upon their forms. Though none seemed to be so drawn to speak to them, merely stare and wonder towards the two beautiful creatures.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:22:42 GMT -5
Azazel continued to lead Kafzel as he examined the stalls, humming happily every so often. He ended up picking out an obsidian pendulum, which didn't swing as he approached it. To Azazel, that meant the world- obsidian pendulums always pointed to evil... and it didn't see him as evil. Almost tearing up, he bought it, and tucked it around his neck. 'Alright... let's get you a new cloak,' he told Kafzel, heading towards a clothing stall.
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 20:27:54 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly to him and listened as he picked up a piece of jewelry, wondering quietly as to what it was or what it looked like. As he was addressed Kafzel sighed lightly and smiled, "I hope you've got good taste." he chuckled gently as he followed close to his half-brother. His 'radar' always scanning for anything that might mark danger or concern. Though for now, it was all mortals, none so much as even brushing the surface of danger. Each would easily have been disposed of by Azazel or himself. But, Kafzel preferred not to think of them that way. They were all souls that needed guiding after all. "Anything darker, lower tones, something suitable for myself."
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:51:03 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly to him and listened as he picked up a piece of jewelry, wondering quietly as to what it was or what it looked like. As he was addressed Kafzel sighed lightly and smiled, "I hope you've got good taste." he chuckled gently as he followed close to his half-brother. His 'radar' always scanning for anything that might mark danger or concern. Though for now, it was all mortals, none so much as even brushing the surface of danger. Each would easily have been disposed of by Azazel or himself. But, Kafzel preferred not to think of them that way. They were all souls that needed guiding after all. "Anything darker, lower tones, something suitable for myself." 'Don't worry, Zale'masians stick to their dark clothing.' Azazel replied, arriving at the stall and searching through the cloaks. He picked out a few and held them up to Kafzel, before handing a black one to him. 'Try that one on.' He told him with a smile, before searching for a longer one for himself.
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Post by ๐ผ๐ฒ๐ต๐ฟ on Mar 12, 2017 20:55:49 GMT -5
Kafzel nodded lightly and took the cloak from his own shoulders and slipped on the new one. It felt light and airy, though the fabric was smooth and it draped nicely over his form. Turning towards Azazel's aura he adjusted the collar a bit, "How is this?" he inquired lightly.
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Post by Bloodrose on Mar 12, 2017 20:58:41 GMT -5
Azazel carefully examined him, then smiled and nodded. 'That looks good on you. I'll get it for you.' He turned and bought it for him, then paid for a light brown cloak which he swapped for his old one as well. 'Can we go look at the witchcraft stalls?' He asked. 'They often have tarots.'
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