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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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Death flows over the land...
A legend is held that a nation of supernatural warriors will rid the evil that has lived in the world... Habanuki...the demon king, has supreme control over the world now, and all civilians are now his slaves. Children are pushed to work beyond what they can bear. Tears and blood shed day after day. Mourning is now the air. A group of rebels have risen from the pack of slaves to join forces to destroy this evil, they have the power to summon powerful dragons to aid them, and their elements along with... ...time is running out, the sky's bloody red has taken the place over the blue that used to rest... ...the time is now... Name: Jabez Johnson Sign: Pisces Dragoon Spirit: "Zia" (Thunder) Weapon: Kumi-Sa (weapon that may lengthen at will) Gitane: (large blades attached to chains) Age:17 History shall now begin... (Last edited by Dark Silhouette on 03-01-05 01:49 PM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1677 days Last activity: 863 days |
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Name: Hiru Kojiyama
Sign: Leo Dragoon Spirit: Fire Weapon: Bastard Sword of Fire Age:19 (x-x, more later, just reserving my spot, lol.) |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6385 days Last activity: 5344 days |
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Name: Kain Mortis
Sign: Taurus Dragoon Spirit: Darkness Weapon: Mortis Wrath (6 foot long blade that when it cuts the opponet it won't stop bleeding and it seems as if the blood is beign pulled out by the sword. When it kills an opponet it takes the soul and blood of them and increases the power of the blade.) Age: 23 |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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*Johnson stood out in the working fields...smashing boulders with household hammers as the job that was laid before him day after day...The sweat dripped from his face and created a small puddle on the ground...The Sun was scorching hot, and in the distance, there was a blaze of fire that destroyed a neighboring colony....Habanuki had once again gained another victory...*
"Life..." *Habanuki had just finished blazing a city that was reported to have conspired treason against his empire...now all that laid before his army, were ruins....* "I wish I was dead...anything is better than this life" *The ancient blue crystal given to Johnson at birth began glowing brightly...it had done this since the reign of Habanuki...and continued to do so each day...* "What does this mean?" *The stone let out a small growl and eased once again...* |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6385 days Last activity: 5344 days |
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*Kain had just come home from a hard days work in the fields, he was waslking on the road to his village, but he knew something was wrong he could feel the death smell it and taste it. He ran up the path a bit farther and smelled smoke, He knew what had happened. As he ran over the hill into the valley below his village was nothing but a pile of ash and smoke and ruins. He cursed Habanuki for doing this. It was only made worse when he got to his house it was burned almost to the ground but what got him was his son burned to death. At that point his necklace his great great grandmother had given to him started to glow with an eeire black aura. He dug a little more and found his wife, raped and then bound and gaged as the soldiers set the house on fire. His necklace now was pulseing with that aura,and then it suddenly died out.*
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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Name: Xeios Ballain
Age: 117 Race: Demi-Human Sign: Scorpio Dragoon Spirit: Shinfu(Dragoon of Fear) Weapon: Shinfu- Katana melded from mithril and steel infused together. A powerful weapon blessed with blood energy. Named 'Believe Fear' After the dragoon which Xeios melds his fighting style after. His attacks and power are truly instigate fear. And with this katana, folded over a thousand times, the fear is brought forth. ---------- Xeios stood before the throne of the emporer. He sneered evilly and nodded his head. The Emperor had given him his orders. To quell the rebellion. Simple enough, Xeios thought to himself. He grasped onto the black-metal sheath of the mighty blade Shinfu, and a dark, menacing dragon of energy seemed to crawl around the sheath, and up his arm. He tied the weapon to his left side, and bowed before the mighty Demon King. He backed up several steps, before turning himself around and walking through the door. Xeios' pale skin and white hair were greatly off-set by his shining black platemail. He stepped to a balcony, and jumped off, floating slowly to the ground. He saw several people, doing their own specific jobs. He slowly stepped across the flowing grass fields, and the grass cowered from Xeios' might, dying as he stepped upon it (Thought we needed an evil character.) |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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*Johnson continued working until the bell rang that represented their recess...the slaves, as if by instinct or trance, all together went and sat on the benches placed a quarter of a mile away from their stations...they all talked silently and began to eat their lunch...beside Johnson, an old man was eating and a demon guard walked by, hungry from the previous day...he struke the old man...killing him...and snatching his food...*
DG: "Stupid fool...it was his time anyway..." *Johnson stood up in front of the guard and gripped the guard's hand as to stop him from eating just before it entered his mouth...* DG: "SCUM!!! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!!!???" Johnson: "You had no right to kill that man for food...you are a wealthy person...you could've afforded a meal...without taking someone elses sweat and blood..." DG: "FOOL!!!!" *The demon guard hit Johnson across the face and he fell...at the impact, Johnson's crystal glimmered brightly and began shaking...* DG: "Hmm...interesting gem...give it here slave...NOW!" *Johnson spat in the guard's face...the demon's face turned a bright red and he growled at the slave* DG: "Death is the punishment for this misconduct..." *He smiled, but the crystal the hung around Johnson's neck glowed even stronger...Johnson's hands lit up with this blue aura...* "Uncle told me about this...but i took it as a child's story..c...could I possibly be?" (Last edited by Dark Silhouette on 03-01-05 02:34 PM) |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7045 days Last activity: 7031 days |
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Name: Gorion
Sign: Leo Dragoon spirit: Wind weapon: Shortspear Age: 20 *Gorion was a young man in the nearby village. Hiding in the rafters of the black-smith's shop, he barely avoided detection though that seems incosiquintial now. The smoke from the fires lower in the building threatening to suffocate him. He waves it away from him, the emerald that was embedded in his hand from birth seeming to glow. The smoke blows away, a gust of wind blowing it out of his face.* Gotta get out of this. *He drops to the ground, landing easily on his feet. He reaches over and grabs a new shortspear off a rack to the side. Runs out the door moments before the ceiling collapsed. He turns around looking at the ruins.* Father, I swear that your death will not be unavenged. *He grabs the spear in both hands and looks for the most likely route that the soldiers might have gone. He follows that. After a short time, he came upon the group of soldiers, torching another home.* (Under his breath) Damn... what is with the wanton destruction. *He grips his spear and comes up behind one of the soliders. He drives the point of the spear into the base of his neck, killing him instantly. He slides off landing with a thump on the ground.* (soldiers) Hey, who are you?.. Who cares? Kill him!.. This should be fun... *Gorion reaches down and picks up the soldiers spear, ramming it into the gut of the first soldier that charged him. He grips his spear in both hands and slams the butt of it into the sdecond soldiers jaw, knocking him to the ground, before slashing the throat of a third. He takes the spear, point down and pulls a coup de grace on the soldier on the ground. He looks back at the soldier who ordered the others to kill him.* And now you die... |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1677 days Last activity: 863 days |
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The roast of burning fire filtered the air within his dream... He twist twisted in his bead, still wearing his jeans, and losse white tanktop. Withinhis deam, the fire was uncontrolled, burning everything around him, seeming to laugh and mock at him the entire time... There was no rest found within his sleep, for teh dream wouldn't allow him to regain his energy.
His eyes creaked open slowly, when the dream came to pass... the past five weeks have been unsettling. The flames felt as if they were real this time... he looked at his forearm, feeling a warmth... "Damn dream is getting to be more realistic every day..." He mumbled... Before he heard the scream... He leaped out of bed, only enough time to slip on his boots, and attach his blade to his hip, the Aisu Teki (Ice Enemy.) a bastard word of Fire... Upon leaving his home, he felt the wave of heat, as a steram of fire flashed by him, burning one of his neighbors to a crisp... The heat he felt was burning down his village... wasn't a dream... "Iris! Where are you?" Hiru bellowed, through the flames as they leaped through the place... Another short scream turned his attention to what was standing behind his house... A Large Red Dragon... |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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*Behind Johnson stood a huge blue dragon that emerged from the crystal and stood twelve buildings high...roaring at the demon guard. The slaves quickly fled the area, for fear they would be eaten...*
DG: "W....WHAT SORCERY IS THIS?!?!?" *Johnson stood before the dragon, and the dragon humbly bowed before him...The crystal still shining brighter than ever...he placed his palm on the forehead of the dragon and instantly he was surrounded by the blue aura...a blue-sliverish armor suited his body now, with the helmet formed as the head of this dragon...legendary dragon of thunder...Zia...The armor shown brightly in the sun that it almost blinded those who looked upon. He was given a sword that had the hilt in the shape of a dragon's claw...the sword lengthed out at will and would retract on the master's command...* "I...I am a dragoon..." *The demon guard quickly ran away...Johnson paid no mind...he boarded his dragon Zia, and flew into the air...the speed of the dragon was incredible...Johnson pinpointed that he wanted to fly to the burned down village...The crystal around Johnson's neck surged with power...but very softly...* "There must be more dragoons around besides me...I must find them, they could be in grave danger..." |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7045 days Last activity: 7031 days |
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*The Soldier laughs at Gorion's proclamation.*
(soldier) You really think that you could kill me? I have killed far more dangerous opponents than you. *Gorion stares the soldier down.* I intend to avenge those that died here today. I will kill you, and all those you serve. I will show no remource. *Gorion grabs his spear and charges at the soldier. Half way there, he leaps into a dive, the emerald shining brightly. A glow seems to surround him as large wings seem to sprout from his back and his body is encased in the armor of the dragoon.* (soldier) What the...? *He flys strait at the soldier, ramming his spear home in his gut.* That is for this village! *He grabs the shaft of the spear and twists it around violently and forces it down, the point punching into the soldier's leg.* That is for those who died! *He rips the spear out and plants a kick in the soldier's chest knocking him to the ground.* AND THIS IS FOR MY FATHER YOU BASTARD!!! *With that he grabs the spear and drives it completely into the ground through the man's lung.* I want you to suffer that you might know what you have done to those of this village. *Gorion turns and marches away, his bloody spear in his hand. As he turns, he sees a large green dragon watching him. He instinctively takes a step back, his breath gone. The dragon takes a few paces forward before seeming to deteriorate with the wind. Gorion's armor dissapears as well. He looks into the emerald, and can barely see the fading image of the dragon.* What can this mean? *He can feel a tingling in his hand. He looks up and sees a blue dragon flying in the sky.* A lot of dragons out today. What is happening? |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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*Zia and Johnson land in front of the stranger...Johnson, in flight, had seen this show of power and knew that this person also must be a dragoon...he jumps off of his dragon and approaches the stranger...with each step, the armor and dragon began to steadily disappear until all that was left was Johnson that stood before this stranger in nothing but his slave clothes...*
"Hello friend...I understand that you too are also a dragoon...please do not bombard me with questions at the moment...for i myself do not know what this means...but....with our combined powers...we can put an end to scenes like this..." *Johnson pointed to the burned village and the bodies that layed scattered...* "I am truly sorry for what has happened...if I knew...well...please accept my apologies..." *Johnson stared at his crystal and then back at the man...* "I go by the name Johnson...there must be other dragoons like us around as well...will you assist me?" |
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Xeios You WANKER! Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 5074 days Last activity: 1384 days |
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Xeios sees the dragon, and takes flight. He seemed to lift from the ground, with no support at all. He sailed through the air, such was the power of fear. He landed, far off from the two warriors. The dragoons of thunder and wind. And noticed the dragoon of fire also nearby. They have awakened, Xeios thought to himself. He knelt on one knee and examined the all-knowing dragon crystal embedded in the back of his left glove. He tapped the crystal once and a black, thin cape sprouted from the shoulders of his armor. It flowed backwards and lowered itself against his back. He clicked the crystal again, and the cape morphed into a cloak of darkness. It covered his entire body, and his armor seemed to melt away. All of the armor, except for his gloves, boots, and greaves.All of which were covered by the cloak. He held his right hand out and a staff appeared in it. The staff was polished darkwood, and looked very nice. His sword, Shinfu, was not seen, his cloak covered it, and the sword made no outlandish bulges in the cloak. His face became wrinkled, and his eyes turned a pale blue. He slowly walked to the two men who were obviously dragoons. He stopped feet away from them.
"What kind of sorcery is this?" |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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OOC: soory for the sudden change of background
BIC: *Johnson backed away two steps from the approaching danger and the crystal began to vibrate violently...shining a blue aura...* "No...you can't be..." *Johnson looked at the dark figure closely* "You...a dragoon? But you are head advisor to Habanuki...how can you be a legendary dragoon warrior?" *Johnson's crystal began shaking so hard it bounced repeatedly off and on his chest...Johnson held the shaking crystal in his hands and closed it on the gem...his eyes closed for the moment...and when they opened, his pupils were replaced by a black vertical streak...his eye white was now yellow...and Zia stood behind its master once again...roaring at the stranger and shaking the earth with it's cry...* "You are pure evil...the power of the dragoon only belongs to those who seek refuge and hope in life itself...not the destruction of it..." (Last edited by Dark Silhouette on 03-03-05 02:09 PM) |
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Kaijin Surohm Living the dream Since: 08-16-04 Since last post: 1677 days Last activity: 863 days |
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(Err... I'm a tad lost here. Did ANY of you just come close to Hiru? If so, just to let ya know, Hiru isn't a dragoon [yet] and dosn't even know what a dragoon is.) | |||
Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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OOC: no...no one came close to Hiru...u still have to develop ur character... (Last edited by Dark Silhouette on 03-03-05 02:08 PM) |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7045 days Last activity: 7031 days |
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A what?
*He looks at Johnson, confused, his hand begining to shake uncontrolably.* (Dying soldier) *cough* you may have killed me *cough* but he will kill you. *With that, the soldier's body begins to convulse uncontrolably, coughing up blood while he does so.* Evil... how can you tell that. I don't even know anything about what is going on here. My only goal is... wait did you say that he was the head advisor to Habanuki? If that is the case then I am going to have to kill him! *The emarald in his hand begins to glow again, this time brighter than before. The armor comes more readily and heavy winds begin to circle the area, begining to form a small tornado. His hand stops moving.* YOU ARE GOING TO WISH THAT THAT LITTLE PART OF YOUR HISTORY NEVER CAME UP BY THE TIME I AM THROUGH WITH YOU! *The winds forming the twister seem to solidify into the same green dragon that Gorion had seen before. He launches into a flying charge, his spear aiming for Xeios' heart.* |
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Dark Silhouette Cannon Bot Since: 12-02-04 Since last post: 6635 days Last activity: 6634 days |
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"NO!"
*Johnson reached out his hand and simultaneously, Zia flew in front of Xeios and projected it's wing in hopes of stopping the attack.* "Stop...I have a issues with him also...he is the one responsible for the reason why i am an orphan today..." *Johnson walked slowly to Xeios until he was barely a foot away...* "Explain yourself, or next time, I will NOT stop the attack...as much as I want you dead." (Last edited by Dark Silhouette on 03-03-05 02:08 PM) |
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Dark Vader Slime Since: 10-21-04 From: Menzoberanzan Since last post: 7045 days Last activity: 7031 days |
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Why shouldn't I just kill him now? It won't make a difference, I will only return to kill him tomorrow, he will still die by my hand. I have sworn to kill those that would allow such devestation occur.
*He glares at Xeios.* Get what information you want out of him. When you are done... I will kill him. |
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DarkGuardian Swordfighter Since: 01-15-05 From: The Shadowlands Since last post: 6385 days Last activity: 5344 days |
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*Kain walked out of the village with his head hung low, he was saddened by the loss he had suffered today. As he was walking down the path, he saw the three men standing there, and his hand started to tingle I wonder what is going on? he thought then he saw one of them attack but it was stopped by a dragon. At the sight of the dragon, he hand started go tingle even more. Then he saw who one of them was and his blood began to boil, and the crystal around his neck now once again let out the pulseing aura. Thats the second in command for Habanuki, now I should take my revenge...but I have no power He thought, Kain then started to run toward the group but as he got close his body and mind were wracked with pain*
You want power... I shall give it to you but at a price, since everything you love has been taken away from you, from this point on you shall not be able to love. Now you shall have the power of the Dark Chaos Dragoon, I served your grandfather long ago and now I shall imbune my power onto you. Kain heard in his head, As the voicxe faded the aura of dark now engufled his whole body and armor that appeared to be made of shadows grew over his body and then the dragon appeared. His color was that night itself and he roared as the armor finished forming around kain. Then he reached behind him and pulled a sword of about 6 feet in lenght from the sheath. "Now I have power!" Kain yelled as he focused energy into his palm and hurled it toward the second in command. |
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