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so... uhh... where did all the posts go in the RP? o.o

 

It's a page hider. Go to the quick reply box, click preview post, don't worry about putting a message in, and you'll see the last twenty posts of the RP and you'll see all the posts that seem to be missing.

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Name:Claire

 

Age: 19

 

Astrological Sign: 巳 Snake (Yin, Element Fire)

 

Gender:F

 

Origin Country: Japan

 

Appearance: [spoiler= Claire]Red_by_yoco_chan.jpg

 

 

Personality: She’s shy and a bit standoffish at first, and can be sarcastic. Really sarcastic. But she loves her friends, as her only family is her older sister, whom she hasn’t spoken to since their parents died. (Both parents had no siblings, and their grandparents were dead before they were born.) She is brutally honest, but not in a mean way, it’s just the way she is. Despite her somewhat thorny personality, her friends are everything to her; she loves them, listens to them, and is protective. And she doesn’t show it, but she can be sensitive, and a lot of things people say can hurt her more than she would ever let on.

 

Class: Mercenary

 

Skill: Invisibility: prevents opponent’s physical attack from landing, also renders tamer or partner invisible.

 

Weapons: N/A

 

Bio: Claire's parents died when she was young in an unknown accident, and was passed around dozens of foster homes for being an unruly adolescent, not the sweet little girl they were hoping for. Once old enough to move out on her own, she has been working hard to sustain her self, she took on Tamers as a way to escape from her everyday stress.She always thought what if it was real, and she could just escape to it.

 

Other Interesting Facts:

 

Thoughts of this role play:

 

Rp Sample:

[spoiler=Sample]Seated on a log near her campfire, Quintessa looked up at the intruding party, ready to draw her sword. But her unicorn, Pysparmus, scurried up her shoulder and nuzzled her cheek with a shake of his head to restrain her.

 

"Um Hi?" the young man had said, a playful smirk on his lips. "I'm Rynial Evenstar. I saw your fire and thought I'd drop in and see how you all were faring this evening."

 

"Rynial!...?" Tessa let out a girlish squeal of surprise. "Oh, I'm so sorry~!" she blurted, pushing her sword back into the hilt at her hip. "You're the one dad sent for me to meet, aren't you?" She bit her bottom lip nervously, rubbing the back of her neck to ruffle and rearrange her hair in a self-concious manner. She hadn't expected Rynial to come out and meet her halfway. The displacement of her tresses invited undue attention to it-- its natural color, a gradient sunset hue, was unusual for an elf but not so much for a nymph, which would be very telling of her bloodline to the conscientious observer. "I'm sorry, dad gets these-- ideas-- stuck into his thick head sometimes." She sighed in exasperation at her father's efforts.

 

She rose to her feet and took a bow, her right forearm and hand fanning out gracefully as she bent at the waist-- it was a practiced pose but for this situation perhaps not entirely appropriate, considering... the angle and distance between the fallen Rynial and the way her armor framed her bust. "Quintessa," she said simply, as a means of introduction. Her voice was light and airy, infused with its own natural melodies as she spoke; not at all unlike a wind-chime swaying in a summer's breeze. She extended a hand to help Rynial up, straightening up from her bow as she did.

 

Iris, the pixie that had informed her of her mythic beast quest, had tagged along to ascertain that Quintessa wouldn't be too sidetracked from her purpose. Iris yawned, rising from an afternoon nap, when a purple creature trotted in close to Rynial and nudged his shoulder. Iris screeched and blinked her blue eyes widely, pointing again and again at the purple reptile for emphasis.

 

Quintessa held her hands open and palms up to draw in the little pixie, who chittered excitedly at Tessa until at last the half-elf nuzzled the pixie to denote her understanding; before regarding Rynial with a smile of delight. "You have one too, don't you?" She said excitedly. "A mythic miniature?.."

 

She plucked a squirming, sparkling blue unicorn from her shoulder, approaching Rynial to stand just an arm's breadth before him, holding up her own treasured beast hatchling, who still smelled faintly of strawberry shortcake, red licorice, marshmallows and white chocolate. "My very own unicorn," she said, flashing Rynial a smile brimming with childlike, infectious wonder. "I call mine 'Pie'," upon saying this, the unicorn head-butted the collar of Tessa's armor in a flash of annoyance. "Though a pixie told me his name is reeeally~ 'Pysparmus', I just can't bring myself to use such a stuffy name.... And yours," she looked at the purple reptile with thrilled mercury-hazel eyes. "Is it some type of dragon?"

 

At the back of her mind, of course, Quintessa was still vaguely aware that this young elf was a candidate to be her betrothed. Though for the moment, that could be backed up on their agenda. Rynial seemed a bit unwieldy on his feet, but it wasn't like he lacked physical attractiveness. From the look of the creature he toted, they could very well be in the same boat. It was all very sudden, but Quintessa was presented with the chance of getting to know him. If not as a 'lover', or a fiancee, maybe they could at least manage a friendship. While Tessa was interested, she would try to remain open to other possibilities.

 

 

 

 

Partner

Name: Shrowd

 

Type: Guardian Shadow.

 

Gender: ?

 

Appearance: (The same image in the Guardian Shadow app)

 

Personality: He is very prtective of her, but besides that he shows little emotion.

 

Skill: Normalize: makes all moves physical attacks.

 

Techniques:

The ultimate Defence: He mecomes a shadow like Aura that whenever an attack yould hit he will raise up and defend Claire.

 

Dawn of shadows: Abandons all of his defencive capabilities to create a shadow smantle aroung Claire and a sword with destructive capabilities.

(Black Blaze)Claire swings her sword and it releases a wave of black energy.

 

Other Interesting Facts: He will sometimes take the shape of a human, when he wants to comfort her.

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Normalize makes any attack a physical one. So I'll give an example:

 

I am a warrior fighting against a mage, my skill is normalize.

 

Mage uses a fire ball against me. My skill stops any damage I would have gotten from the magical blast, thus making it as if I had only been hit with a NORMAL ball of fire- which ain't much.

 

However this skill is generally used against mages who rely heavily on their magic, but is ineffective against higher ranked mages and people who use physical attacks from teh start.

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Name: Garth Warfield

Age: 13

Astrological Sign: 寅 Tiger (Yang, Element Wood)

Gender: male

Origin Country: Ireland

Appearance: [spoiler=]

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Personality: Garth is usually quiet, unless he is around Nix. Then he is a very open and fun person. He also looses his quiet nature when around good friends. When he is battling or under pressure he tunes everything else out and focuses intensely on the battle or problem.

Class: pupil

Skill: Battle Experience

Weapons:

staff with a retractable blade. The staff is made by earth magic and can be repaired by earth magic.

Bio: Garth grew up surrounded by music. Music of all kinds and he loved it. He has 3 brothers and 2 sisters. He is the second oldest. Well third if you count 13 minutes. He has a twin brother whose name is John. His oldest sister is named Sarah and she is 15. And the other three children are triplets and are 3 years old, named Mike, Joe, and Lisa. His whole family loved to compete with each other except for Garth. He loved just loved to sit, listen to music, play video games, read, and draw. His life was pretty normal. Until he was sucked into the tamers world.

Other Interesting Facts:

Thoughts of this role play: Seems like a pretty original idea. It has a very stable storyline and that it wont die anytime soon. I am very excited about this rp.

Rp Sample: [spoiler=sample]

Garth and Nix streak down the trail. Its the dead of night and they can barely see three feet ahead of them. Garth starts keeps running as Nix rears back and swings his tail mace on nearby tree in attempt to knock it down, stalling their pursuers. Garth running at full speed, trips on a root and falls. He feels a sudden and horrible pain in his right ankle. He then hears Nix's pounding hooves and then he is being lifted up.

"Thank you Nix, you saved me again. without you I would have been a goner." Garth says in a tone of deep thanks.

"Of course, I'm glad to" Nix says quickly, concentrating on the path. All of he sudden angry shouts from behind. Around the area Nix had knocked down the tree. Then an unmistakable sound comes from behind. It was the twang of bows being fired. Garth was worried. There was no where to hide or take shelter. The path was to narrow and the shrubbery was to high and thick. He felt a jolt and knew Nix had used his ability. Quick feet. Our speed was now doubled but one arrow managed to hit Garth. And at that moment he realized what monster they had. It was a hydra and the arrow that hit him, was on fire. Re ripped it you causing even more damage to his shoulder and burned his slightly. Since the immense speed of the arrow and the speed they were traveling the fire was extinguished but was still hot. Nix and Garth knew that they couldn't outrun them. They had to split up. They knew how to do this. They have practiced this enough times. It would be harder for Garth to get there quickly because of his shoulder. But it was there only option. Nix bucked Garth straight up and he flew into a tree. He pulled out his staff and used his limited nature power to make an opening in the brush big enough and long enough for nix to get through. Once he was through he closed the gap. Garth then brought out the retractable blade in his staff. Then he started to swing from branch to branch and using the blade for grip. Eventually he made it to the clearing where he and Nix live. He got out the bandages and cleaned and dressed his wound. He looked at Nix and said.

"Lets hope we don't have such a busy day tomorrow. I just want to relax. But now I'm going to bed. Night Nix."

He climbed into his sleeping bag, looked up into the sky, and waited for the next day

 

Name: Nix

Type: Centaur

Gender: Male ♂

Appearance: Nix's upper body consist of human's torso, arms, and head. He has black hair that is shaved into a crew cut. His lower half consist of a horses body and legs. Nix's coat is sleek black in color. His tail is long but it was shortened when Garth tied a medium sized rock into it. His black color makes for good camouflage at night.

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Personality: A generally happy monster and loves to play, have fun and pull practical jokes. That is until a fight emerges. Then he becomes dead serious and intensely focused.

Skill: Quick Feet

Techniques:

mega bicycle kick: Nix runs up to the enemy. Grabs them with his hands and holds them in place. Then he runs up the enemies front side. it looks something like a bicycle kick except he lands on his feet.

tail mace: Using the medium size rock tied into his tail he swings his tail and smacks the enemy with the rock. He often uses this in his bicycle kick as he is flipping his tail will come up and slam into the jaw of the enemy.

Headbutt: a classic headbutt. if he connects enough he will use the extra momentum to flip forwards and hit the other person on the head with his tail mace. But this is a risky move as it is easily countered during the headbutt, and even more so in the flip. because if the person grabs his body he becomes helpless.

Other Interesting Facts: loves music of any kind

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Alright elite not bad at all. At first I was going to complain about the bio not sounding right or having enough info, but the ending made up for that. Also the idea of having your centaur weilding a makeshift mace on his tail is something I did not ever think of. But could you finish the Astrological Sign, Personality, Other Interesting Facts Info please?

 

So for all purposes I say accepted.

 

As for Aqua. Sorry but for some reason I do not think a Shadow Guard is goingt o work out. Please pick another monster ^^;

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Guest Morpheous Erebos

Tamer

 

Name: Ichiro Kiroshima

 

Age: 17

 

Astrological Sign: Metal/Yang/ Dog

 

Gender: Male

 

Origin Country: Japan

 

Appearance:

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Minus the tiger.

 

 

Personality: Cares too much for others. So much so that if he cared for another, he would risk his own life to save them or protect them from harm, whether physical or emotional. At the same time, he is rather lazy when he doesn't have that much motivation and will loaf around until he feels a serious need to move.

 

Class: Pupil

 

Skill: Deadeye

 

Weapons: A very mild control of plant life and water

 

Bio:

 

Ichiro hopped off the bus, 2 steps at a time, too excited to slow down. His favorite game had just come out with a new tournament and he was finally able to go. He was running late to register, with only a few minutes remaining, and he was nowhere near the Stadium. He ran as fast as his legs would carry him and made it to the table. Unfortunately, he had no time left.

“I’m sorry,” the man at the counter began. “Registrations are closed as of 2 minutes ago.”

Ichiro felt as if his heart turned into a brick and he started walking away, thinking about all the fun he had.

I can still remember that day . . . Blair was getting all excited over what I thought at the time was just a silly game. Finally, I just got ticked off and told him to shut up about it. After that, he left for the rest of the day. I went looking for him at his house, all over school, with no luck. Finally, I figured where he would be. I hopped a bus to the mall and went to the store he showed me where he bought his Tamer System. Without fail, there he was . . .

He was there upgrading his system. I had just chewed him out about this game and there he was, making it last for himself. Seeing that act of sheer loyalty to this game, I caved. He showed me his System, and I was hooked. I felt like I was playing for 5 minutes, but it was really 2 hours. I bid him goodbye, and I went on my way back to the mall to buy my own System.

Suddenly, the realization that he wasn’t getting into this tournament struck and Ichiro’s nostalgic mood was replaced by sadness. He purchased a ticket, after admitting defeat, and roamed the audience. Finally he encountered a familiar face. It was Jake, Mr. Valiant’s nephew. He and Ichiro had become friends since Ichiro’s father was a business mogul working with Valiant.

“Hey, Jake. Long time no see.”

“Oh, hey Ichiro. Come have a seat,” Jake said as he motioned toward an empty chair.

“You wouldn’t believe what I just went through? I was unable to join this tournament because I was 2 minutes late to register,” Ichiro said as he bowed his head in sadness, after about 5 minutes of watching the tournament go on

“Why didn’t you say so earlier? My uncle could probably find some way to squeeze you in there.”

Good old Jake… Always the kind spirit… I can even remember the day he …. 5 years ago, I was 12 then and he was 10. Some low life business scum kidnapped me for information on Tamers before it came out. I don’t even know how he found me. Somehow though, he got hold of the Tamers prototype, and was able to get to me and destroy those who kidnapped me. That was actually the last time I remember seeing him at all . . .

Ichiro’s daydream as broken by the sound of his name being called on the loudspeaker. He had been entered in the tournament, as promised, though he was asking himself how it was possible. Ichiro rushed to the center of the Stadium and prepared for the best fights of his life while playing Tamers. He felt like he was walking on air. He prepared for a few seconds and met his opponent.

 

 

Other Interesting Facts: Ichiro's partner is the same size and shape as he is. They are almost like twins.

 

Thoughts of this role play: I love this idea.

 

Rp Sample: See Bio.

 

 

 

Partner

 

Name: Felenix

 

Type: Werecat (specifically Werejaguar)

 

Gender: Male

 

Appearance: Human form: See Ichiro's pic

 

Jaguar form:

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Personality: Much like Ichiro, this being the reason he accepted him as a tamer. He is everything Ichiro is except lazy. He is a great deal of the motivation Ichiro has to keep moving. He will try to keep him moving for as long as possible and is trying to cure him of his lazy habit. He is also somewhat aggressive when threatened or when he feels that someone is threatening who he cares about. This is probably caused by the instincts bestowed upon him by his jaguar half.

 

Skill: Limber

 

Techniques:

Stealth Sneak

Movements are undetectable to those around him

 

Fast Motion

Attacks are fast for the first 5 seconds of battle. So fast, they're undetectable.

 

Quick Feet

Speed while running is nearly unmatchable.

 

Jaguar Power

The strength he gets from being a jaguar is massive. Strength carries into human form.

 

 

Other Interesting Facts: Knows Ichiro's secrets. Ones that he kept from everyone. Trivial things.

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