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The Tarntain Lands
Several years had past since the dark ages, and the Arnelian empire had fallen. The fall of this empire brought out the golden ages of the next generation to live. Civilization prospered like never before, with the advances of technology and the rising of great warriors. Certain titles became reknown as defenders from the outside world. Each was their own, and they were all noble, and very intellegent. Without these defenders, it was feared for what would happen to the new empire that had grown over the Arnelian land. This new empire was called the Tarntain Lands. It had one ruler who would decide the fate of warriors. The warrior would either become a guardian of the land, or become a mercenary for the monsters and demons that remained from Arnelia.
Several years had past since the dark ages, and the Arnelian empire had fallen. The fall of this empire brought out the golden ages of the next generation to live. Civilization prospered like never before, with the advances of technology and the rising of great warriors. Certain titles became reknown as defenders from the outside world. Each was their own, and they were all noble, and very intellegent. Without these defenders, it was feared for what would happen to the new empire that had grown over the Arnelian land. This new empire was called the Tarntain Lands. It had one ruler who would decide the fate of warriors. The warrior would either become a guardian of the land, or become a mercenary for the monsters and demons that remained from Arnelia.
Arnelia
Arnelia was a dark kingdome, ruled by an evil man, who is long since past. He was killed by the blade of a Khai priestess, hat of which was a masterfull assassin. Nobody could match her blade until Lloyed, the platinum phantom who ruled Arnelia with no mercy, challenged her to a duel. It was not uncommon for Lloyed to challenge warriors, as he liked to play with them often. His methods were horrible, and always painful. Lloyed would absorb all the striength his opponent had, and make them have no more power. Of course, he would also gain this power to be added to his arsenal, making him an unstopable force. The warrior left would be filled with evil, and if they had a strong will, they would become a demon. Any others with normal to weak will became a beast, or a monster. When the battle between lloyed and the Khai priestess finished, Lloyed was the victor, and his darkness had filled her empty body. However this darkness was countered by the will of the gods, and she had turned into an angel of unmatched light. Weilding two knives, her blade cut the man in half, and his two parts fell. This was the end of his reign, but there still remained thousands of demons, and even more monsters and beasts. Not too long a new ruler was elected, and thus began the flourishing of the Tarntain Lands.
Arnelia was a dark kingdome, ruled by an evil man, who is long since past. He was killed by the blade of a Khai priestess, hat of which was a masterfull assassin. Nobody could match her blade until Lloyed, the platinum phantom who ruled Arnelia with no mercy, challenged her to a duel. It was not uncommon for Lloyed to challenge warriors, as he liked to play with them often. His methods were horrible, and always painful. Lloyed would absorb all the striength his opponent had, and make them have no more power. Of course, he would also gain this power to be added to his arsenal, making him an unstopable force. The warrior left would be filled with evil, and if they had a strong will, they would become a demon. Any others with normal to weak will became a beast, or a monster. When the battle between lloyed and the Khai priestess finished, Lloyed was the victor, and his darkness had filled her empty body. However this darkness was countered by the will of the gods, and she had turned into an angel of unmatched light. Weilding two knives, her blade cut the man in half, and his two parts fell. This was the end of his reign, but there still remained thousands of demons, and even more monsters and beasts. Not too long a new ruler was elected, and thus began the flourishing of the Tarntain Lands.
Outside world
Outside of the wonderful nation lurks a fearsome darkness. Even the ruthless ruler Lloyed feared what was over in these lands, and he did offer a safe protection, but it was seen as something that was not worth his rule. It is unsure of what this darkness may be, but prophets fear to tell what they have seen, and choose to forget it. The evil could be worse than even what Lloyed had brought to the world. With this in mind, warriors of all kinds vowed to protect the lands, but none couls speak of the horrors they had seen. Then one day a single prophet stepped forward to speak of what the gods had shown him.
Outside of the wonderful nation lurks a fearsome darkness. Even the ruthless ruler Lloyed feared what was over in these lands, and he did offer a safe protection, but it was seen as something that was not worth his rule. It is unsure of what this darkness may be, but prophets fear to tell what they have seen, and choose to forget it. The evil could be worse than even what Lloyed had brought to the world. With this in mind, warriors of all kinds vowed to protect the lands, but none couls speak of the horrors they had seen. Then one day a single prophet stepped forward to speak of what the gods had shown him.
Ascending from Hell
He resents those who tell.
Forever cast in the shadows,
He will await eternal morrows.
To me his resolves are unknown
And he fells all, even the ungrown.
The name...
He resents those who tell.
Forever cast in the shadows,
He will await eternal morrows.
To me his resolves are unknown
And he fells all, even the ungrown.
The name...
At that note the prophet could no longer speak, nor write. He had no way of communicated, and only one week later he had fallen by an unkown killers hand. Ever since that day, warriors have trained and trained harder. They all were able to grow very strong, and they are what decides the future.
Character Bio template:
Name:
Gender:
Species: (anything works)
Origin: (outter lands or Tarntain, you can origonate from the outter land and still be good.)
Alignment:
Occupation:
Personality:
Description:
Weapons and armor:
Magic and Abilities:
History: (dont have to be too thurough really)
Gender:
Species: (anything works)
Origin: (outter lands or Tarntain, you can origonate from the outter land and still be good.)
Alignment:
Occupation:
Personality:
Description:
Weapons and armor:
Magic and Abilities:
History: (dont have to be too thurough really)
The main antagonist bio will come when the time is right, but for now it would be a major spoiler, here is the temporary antagonist Bio:
Name: Saethos
Gender: Male
Species: Demonic human
Origin: Outter lands
Alignment: pure evil
Ocupation: None
Personality: almost entirelt emotionless, Saethos has only one goal in life. To kill. He lets nobody get in his way, under any circumstances. Few know of his appearance, as he kills almost any who have ever seen him. He always kills his victims in the same way, and for someone of his ways, that is not common, making it rather suspicious...Is this just a mark? or is there yet a different method?
Description: His skin is grey, and very pale. He looks human if you do not see his fangs and his hands. However he often wears gloves, so only the pale grey tone of his skin would drive people away. He always has a sinister evil smirk on his face, potentially creeping out others near him, and scarring the young.
Weapons and armor: Using dual Kinves crafted as if claws of dragons, he is a very nimble fighter. The blades are heavy for their size, but he has handled them so long, he swings them as if they are nothing. They are coated in a black chrome metal, so the shine dark. His armor is also coated in the same material. The armor only consists of gloves long enough to reach his elbow, boots up to his knees, and a breastplate. Again, all coated in black chrome. He wears a white robe that covers his gauntlets up to the wrist, and almost perfectly hides the breastplate. also wearing a brilliant white pair of pants, the boots go over the pants, making the entire boot visable.
Magic and Ablilties:
DANCING AURA: this magick attack causes his aura to begin going wild around him, and the flailing of randome shades of his darkness can hit any enemy hard, but not a physical hit. The aura hits their spirit, and feels identical to a hard punch with massive striength. This can be active as long as he desires, during any action, even while setting p for a different spell.
DARK HOLY ELEMENT: Taking the powers of holy, and inverting them into darkness, this magic almost completely unguardable. It would take a strong macic sheild to fend off his strongest. A nimble warrior could potentially dodge most of the spells in this element however...
History: Just a cold blooded demon for now. More will be learned as the story progresses.
Gender: Male
Species: Demonic human
Origin: Outter lands
Alignment: pure evil
Ocupation: None
Personality: almost entirelt emotionless, Saethos has only one goal in life. To kill. He lets nobody get in his way, under any circumstances. Few know of his appearance, as he kills almost any who have ever seen him. He always kills his victims in the same way, and for someone of his ways, that is not common, making it rather suspicious...Is this just a mark? or is there yet a different method?
Description: His skin is grey, and very pale. He looks human if you do not see his fangs and his hands. However he often wears gloves, so only the pale grey tone of his skin would drive people away. He always has a sinister evil smirk on his face, potentially creeping out others near him, and scarring the young.
Weapons and armor: Using dual Kinves crafted as if claws of dragons, he is a very nimble fighter. The blades are heavy for their size, but he has handled them so long, he swings them as if they are nothing. They are coated in a black chrome metal, so the shine dark. His armor is also coated in the same material. The armor only consists of gloves long enough to reach his elbow, boots up to his knees, and a breastplate. Again, all coated in black chrome. He wears a white robe that covers his gauntlets up to the wrist, and almost perfectly hides the breastplate. also wearing a brilliant white pair of pants, the boots go over the pants, making the entire boot visable.
Magic and Ablilties:
DANCING AURA: this magick attack causes his aura to begin going wild around him, and the flailing of randome shades of his darkness can hit any enemy hard, but not a physical hit. The aura hits their spirit, and feels identical to a hard punch with massive striength. This can be active as long as he desires, during any action, even while setting p for a different spell.
DARK HOLY ELEMENT: Taking the powers of holy, and inverting them into darkness, this magic almost completely unguardable. It would take a strong macic sheild to fend off his strongest. A nimble warrior could potentially dodge most of the spells in this element however...
History: Just a cold blooded demon for now. More will be learned as the story progresses.
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What is this rp about in general? is it a war? (This spot is reserved for a character I've been working on...)
But yeah I got yours planned already.
