Story: “Aris come on!” a young boy’s voice called from out in the woods. “Alright I’m coming!” A young girl’s, about the age of 19, voice replied from inside of the open cabin door. She stepped out, the sun shining brightly on her white wings, which contrasted with her long jet black hair. She ran out the house, her white and gold gown flowing against her as she ran into the woods. “Where are you?” she called out, stopping in the middle of the woods and looked around. “James come on this isn’t funny” she said, her voice slightly panicked.

All of a sudden a loud roar was heard and screaming was heard back near the cabin. Running quickly, she finally made her way back, and ran into the cabin. She let out a piercing scream, finding her family slaughtered. Hearing another roar she quickly left her home and ran back into the woods. She glanced up to see a black dragon flying over head. It swooped in and breathed fire right behind her. Some of the fire got on her wings, making her unable to fly. She continued to run and tripped over a tree branch. She slowly got up only to find the dragon right in front of her. It roared at her and was about to let it’s fire out when it exploded. Behind the girl stood a man in a black cloke “Come with me” the young man's voice said in a soothing tone. He helped her up and led her to his home, which was in a cave near the mountains. Once inside he removed his hood and reveling his full set of black hair and handsome features. He looked younger than he really was. On his face he had different tribal markings.

“What is going on? Who are you?” Aris asked clearly shaken up and injured. The young man didn’t smile at her, but gave her soft look. “I am Gamis...and My child you have been chosen” the Gamis replied. “Chosen for what?” she asked confusedly

Gamis walked over towards her and placed his hands on her wings. “You are the last of your kind” he said simply and began to heal her wings. Once he was done, her beautiful white wings were now jet black. “Hey thanks” she smiled folding her wings over towards her, but got freaked out when she saw they were black. “What did you do?!” she yelled

Gamis came from behind her and looked down at her “You were never a pure angel” he said simply “You are a fallen angel. The only fallen angel of this world” he turned around and walked over towards a rock right across from her and sat down. “There is a prophecy, saying that a dark angel will save us from an unspeakable evil” he went on to say.

Aris blinked and chuckled lightly "Yeah..right. Aren't you a little young to know these things? Ok enough joking. Thank you for healing my wings but I have to go find my friend James ok?" She said as she went to get up and walk out

“I am older than I look Aris.....As for your friend...I am sorry to tell you but he is dead" Gamis said softly. Aris stopped dead in her tracks and simply froze "What happened to your family and friends, will happen to others if you do not help us" He said walking over and placing a strong yet gentle hand on her shoulder. "What must I do?" she asked softly

"You must go out and find three survivors, each last of their kind to protect you, and help you fight” with that said Gamis seemed to disappear, leaving Aris all alone. She blinked at everything that she was told, not able to believe what he said. Slowly looking around she noticed a pendant in the shape of her wings. She picked it up and placed it around her neck. She didn’t know where she would go, but she left the cave and went off to find other surivors

Basics: Basically there are three surviors, each one is the last of their race as well, and they are to help protect Aris, and fight along side of Aris in the war to come. They do not know of the quest, and won't know until after they all meet together

Ishrina, is the leader of the evil that is to come. She has all sorts of creatures following her in attempt to find and kill Aris.

Gamis is the young man who saved Aris and will help her throughout her journey. He is both wise and a powerful mage

Side note: Whoever takes Ishrina, you can make up your own name for the group, and whatever creatures you want to have in your army. Also if you want to be another evil leader after Aris and the group as well you can make your own army as well

Aris: Angelic

Three Survivors:
1. Kenneth 'November' Fawkes- Apocalyptic-V (Accepted)

2. Kat Mecilla -Midnightfire (Accepted)

3. Demmy Bones- Orpheus(Accepted)


Ishrina: Ebil (Accepted)
Second in Command: Rez (Accepted)
Army members (unlimited)

Gamis: Rez (Accepted)

Rules:
1. No Spamming
2. No godmodding
3. No killing other character's off without their permission
4. Romance is welcomed and encouraged but keep it within limits
5. Violence is highly encourage
6. No going too far ahead, wait for others to post and whatnot
7. Please at least post a paragraph as the minimum....no one liners, although I will accept if you are having a hard time
8. Have fun ^^
9. Multipul characters are welcomed as well

My Char

Name: Aris
Age: 19
Gender: Female
Race: Fallen Angel
Role: Fallen Angel
Weapons: None as of yet, she will gain a sword later on in the story
Powers:
1. Able to manipulate wind

2. Able to control light

3. Now able to summon darkness, but only a little

her powers will develop throughout the story

Apperance:
Before the Masscare:



After and Current:


Bio: Aris was the only child to her mother and father. Her wings were made white when she was born to hide her whereabouts. She grew up a normal life, and met her best friend James. The two were inseperatable and did everything together. Before the massacre she was susppost to meet him in the woods to go swiming together. She couldn't find him when she did go in and hasn't heard or seen him since the whole massacre. It was until Gamis told her of her best friend's fate.

Once she found out who she really was, she was a bit shocked and still is. But after thinking it through, she decided to go through with what was appointed to her so now she is on her way to find three survivors.

[COLOR=orange]Name: Kenneth 'November' Fawkes

Age: 421 (looks 22)

Gender: Male

Race: Human-Psionic (infected with rare Pandora Disease, makes him vampiric. Not only is he the last of his kind, he's technically the only one ever.)

Role: Survivor

Weapons: Rapier sword called Julian. His abilities and many learned forms of martial arts and different kinds of combat are also considered by him as weapons.


Powers: (NOTE: I put the extra because he is EXTREMELY weak in his abilities. And the extra is also what came with his disease)
1. Chronokinesis (only to the extent his body has naturally stopped aging)
2. telekinesis/telepathy (telepathy almost always comes with telekinesis. Look at every psychic character ever, almost all have telepathy. It's like a requirement xD)
3. Ethereal Will (the ability to turn spiritual energy into projectiles/weapons.


Extra:
Weaknesses from the disease: His immune system has been weakened dramatically. Which makes him prone to simple colds and whatnot, so he eats fruits and vegetables, especially apples, a lot.
His skin is extremely sensitive to UV (sunlight). So he is extremely vampiric.


Strengths from the disease:

Increased muscle and bone density, (making his bones much harder, and making his muscles stronger. Therefore he’s about 5x as fast as a normal human and his bones are extremely difficult to break,)
Increased intelligence and learning, memory capability also increased dramatically.
Increased senses and natural night vision.





Appereance: Fawkes has short, well groomed coal black hair, Amethyst eyes, and very slight stubble along his jaw line and chin. Tall at 6’3”, he has an athletic build to him. Usually wears a sage shamach around his lower jaw and collarbone with black designs on it, along with a normal white dress shirt, a black 18th century English long coat with white and gold designs along the button/sleeve rim area. He also wears a simple pair of navy blue dress pants and black pirate like boots with custom steel toes on the inside. Lastly, he wears brown-coloured reading glasses and white leather gloves. Slightly pale complexion to his skin, and has a silver cross around his neck, hidden in his shirt by a navy tie, and also has a rosary under his right sleeve.


Bio: Kenneth Fawkes was originally raised in St. Michael le Belfrey, by the local priest, who had baptized his father Guy Fawkes as a child. Kenneth learned the ways of religion, and of being a priest, and a soldier, from both the priest and his father until he was 16. When he was 17, he witnessed his father being hanged.
Crushed by his father’s death, he felt cheated by England and even more cheated by King James the First, who had ordered the hanging, it didn’t take long before Fawkes wanted to ‘Get back’ at Rapture. Heading to instead live with a friend in Thornhill, Fawkes decided to join a local crime gang. Learning certain things about ‘the trade’, Fawkes eventually decided to do the exact same thing. While he did this, he also became a soldier. Living as both a professional thief and soldier, at the age of 21, he had gotten bored.
Going from a friends house one night, he was attacked by a mugger. The mugger told him to give his money, refusing, Fakes was cut across the arm. Giving in, seeing no way out, Fawkes handed over the money. However, the mugger started coughing blood, some getting into Fawkes’s wound, and died on the spot. The story was not seen very well by the police and he was nearly arrested until he fought his way from the police officers. Not even a week later, on the run, Fawkes was supposed to be dead since he was infected by the Pandora disease, which killed most within a week. Depressed, thinking he had no way out, Fawkes attempted to commit suicide with a combat knife his father had given him. However, the wounds healed within minutes, fully. Fawkes didn’t know then, but the disease had changed his body, activating dormant abilities inside him, which he’d gotten from his mother.
Thinking this was a sign of God, Fawkes was going to church the second week of his ‘death’, and was soon arrested by the guards. Sitting in jail for years, Fawkes eventually used his talents as a thief to escape virtually unnoticed, dressing an officer in his clothing. Going into hiding, Fawkes changed his name, and ran to Wolframshire
As soon as he got into Wolframshire, he joined their military, and was in it for years. He did not realize it, but he should have been nearly 25 years old. His body had virtually stopped aging, though, he also had other problems. Soon after the Battle of Wolf's Den, which he proudly took part in, his skin had become extremely sensitive to the sunlight and UV rays.
Forced to live in solitude in Cape Nocturn, he only came out at night. Eventually, since his job as a soldier had paid him well, he decided to go back into thieving. Making his alias of ‘November’ known throughout Nocturn, Fawkes stole famous paintings over the years. At his 50th year of life, he’d become a surgeon by night as well.
Founding the ‘Calen’ organization, which was a small group of 12 people, each with an alias being that of the name of a month (example, Fawkes was November). They specialized in both thievery assassination, and especially vampire hunting. Fawkes had stolen some of the most famous musical pieces, with the help of his partner and lover at the time Jane Stevenson, nicknamed January. Afterwards, some of the thieves and hunters started to get impatient, especially the middle aged man Argus nicknamed August. Killing January, accusing her of being a vampire herself, August and Fawkes had an extremely tense rivalry because of January’s death. However, 2 years after the group disbanded completely, Fawkes had noticed that the vampire within the group was actually August, who had recently infected both December and February. (February being a male named Felix and December, a woman named Dawn.)
Praying as he did so, Fawkes set off to kill each member of the group who had been infected over the years, seeing it tainted. He wanted to remake the group later in life, though, he never succeeded in doing so.
The year crept by, Fawkes had gone back to Rapture, fleeing his old life as best he could though still stealing and still hunting vampires, Fawkes became part of the Company of Surgeons, just around the time they founded the Royal College of Surgeons of Rapture. Doing as best he could in the medical business, he became a lawyer soon after.
Living life as a lawyer in his home country, he lived his years day by day.
He once lived in Cape Nocturn, in a large house. Though he's only lived there for about 5 years, people think he maybe dead. His lights are never turned on, and his doors and windows are always locked.

Name: Ishrina (Warband is 'Azer'wraith', is this okie Angelic?))

Age: Appears 21, not likley to be much older than thirty three.

Gender: Female.

Race: Minor Demon (Father was a Demonic, magical and disciplined Lord. Mother was a well-read Succubus... Woo.)

Role: Ev(b)il leader.

Weapons: See picture. Both are 'bless' with dark powers and scriptures, dealing life-draining damage, even if the blades do not cut, she just needs to hit somebody to weakn them - works well with heavily armoured and slow foes. She gains this stolen energy, and often - if subconciously, used this power immediently to bolster her

Powers:
1) Black lightning (Needs physical link, also include weapons to deliver a nasty 'tagged' shock, where the victim, if touched by another foe after being 'tagged', will also be electricuted to allow a decent area-attack against a platoon.)
2) Dark gift - Aura powers of aid and dark bless. (Her presence re-assures, inspires and fills her allies with confidence, as well as heals upon wounding, esnuring that none fall that cannot get up soon enough.)
3) Boosting enchantments. (She is resistant to fire, dark magicks and can regenerate at a freakish rate. This also allows her to wade through holy powers, but not for much longer than any demon.)

Appearance: http://akarui.deviantart.com/art/Youko-the-Demoness-3463417

Bio: She is a remarkibly minor demon in birth. Through her talents, her wit, courage and determination, has gained ranks within the Devil's military, but rarely at random sackings and murders, as she is more oriented to fight military foes, seeing the pleasure of the hunt against capable foes FAR more desirable rather than mere peasents and 'innocents'.

While a demon, she is capable of escrewing face-value steriotypes for evil demonesses, able to be as comforting as wraithful. She has a Succubus like appearance and capibility for diplomacy (whenever used) and is independant, from her mother's genes. What made her prefer fighting angels and military much more than peasents was the fact that her parents were murdered, presumibly by angels. Such a foe-picking habit and physical and mental power, derives from her father, a Lord in the army whom died in action.

Lately, she has began feeling something rather painful, emotionally-wise, loneliness as such as she has yearned for somebody to be by, but knows that she could not, not without difficulty, be with anybody during these times. Something akin to 'heat'.

((I'll probably add more, any evil characters can add what they will, meh will work this in.))

The army or warband has a heavy and well-known, by demons, to prefer actual tactics and non-expendible warriors. While some are difficult to order about, the warband is well-organized, well-drilled.

Army units:

Drow: Dark skinned Elves, amply armed and armoured, these guys and gals have a varaity of brilliantly crafted armour and weapons, the Drow also have the best foraging skills and make up the majority of the warband, with 44 Drow. The Dark-skinned elves wear darkly coloured armour, enchanted equipment and weapons as well as a brilliant stealth and foraging ability.

One Drow sergeant leads a squad of ten Dark Elf warriors, the sergeants have broad swords and scimiters. Each squad has one dedicated medic that uses medicines alongside magicka.

The last eleven-man squad carries 5 heavy weapons such as 3 portable bastillas/heavy crossbow throws and 2 deployable trebuchaies(sp?).

Typical armour: http://cyzra.deviantart.com/art/The-Baenres-16992320
http://cyzra.deviantart.com/art/Hunter-s-Fury-16166382

Demonesses: Demonic and female guardians that have survived from the beginning formation of the band to the present day, gifted as her personal honour guard during childhood. Only 12 demonic warriors are present. These female warriors weild tower shields and heavy polearms without slow-down. Capable of scything through even the most well prepared of foes, for their own amgicks include fire breath, aura damage and short-range teleportation and other ability-boosting powers.

Demoness: http://cizu.deviantart.com/art/Crimson-Lights-52184644

Lizardmen: These dark-green skinned humanoid reptillian warriors are numbered at twenty. 20 local Lizardmen weild darkly coloured metal and bone armour, with bows, quivers, large round metal shields and scimitars of Drow design. These warriors serve as additional shock-troopers as well as expert jungle fighters and reconosance(sp?).

Typical Lizard warrior: http://saejinoh.deviantart.com/art/Lizard-...ior-V3-33820509
(Barring the mechanical bits.)
http://simplejay.deviantart.com/art/Nail-22875926
http://thedarkcloak.deviantart.com/art/Rep...Warlord-2344762

Ebil: Accepted as usual ^^

Apoc: I have you down as pending, once your prof and weapons are fixed your accepted too ^^

Name: Gamis the Magician
Age:A lot older then he looks
Gender:male
Race:human mage
Role: Gamis
Weapons: A staff he carries with him, as well as some charms he has imbued on rings, and necklaces. Has many different magical items in different pouches on his coat.

Powers:
1.Strong defensive magicks
2.strong offensive magicks
3elemental magicks
(follows eragon principles...can do pretty much anything, but strong magick will go as far as to knock him out, and too much magick will kill him. Spells also take time to do. Besides the fact, magicks are fairly unpredictable, and he prefers not to use them unless absolutely neccesary.)

Appereance:

http://roninreiiik.deviantart.com/art/A-Mage-19964969



Bio: Gamis the Magician is a mysterious man who's exact past is unknown. He has been on a few adventures, always offering a helping hand to those in need, however he has never done anything like this. He has long known of the fallen angel prohpecy, and intends to make asure it is followed through, for he knows the terrible fate that awaits the world if it fails. More of his past will be revealed later.

of course your accepted rez ^^

Name: Kat Mecilla

Age: Early 30's, but ages a lot slower than humans so appears to be in late teens (17-20)

Gender: Female

Race: Werecat

Role: Survivor

Weapons:
Bow and arrow Daggers Although she has multiple daggers and arrows.

Powers:

1. Able to turn into big cats without a thought on it- panthers, lions, etc.
2. Able to move at speeds that basically make her invisible
3. Her roar can make even a deaf man fall to his knees in agony

Appearance: http://idnar.deviantart.com/art/CG-Girl-38-21424052 (may change pic though)

Bio:
When she was younger, she had been living peacfully with her family; her mom, dad, 1 brother and 1 sister. They'd do their routine hunting and going out into the town together, just like an ordinary family, minus the hunting part. Until one day when something 'killed' her family, she was told that her entire species was wiped out, and that she was the last one alive, but she didn't believe it- couldn't believe it.

She had no idea of what would happen to her, but little did she know that she wasn't, and that she had been destined to help/ protect a fallen angel with her life.

accepted g-daugher ^^

Name:Malchaia
Age:???
Gender:male
Race:Wraith
Role:Second in command

Weapons: Dual swords.

http://vailathi.deviantart.com/art/Demonic-Sword-56794683

http://cadatar.deviantart.com/art/evil-sword-3440872

Powers:
1.Touch of Death: The physical touch of his skin will kill anything almost instantly, and should be avoided.

2. His presence decreases enemy moral dramatically, causing them to be imbued with odd, dark feelings. Feelings of hate, despair, fear, and the like. On occasion, his presence can even make allies turn against eachother, but it does not work on everything.

3. Able to manipulate some dark magics with relative ease, using darkness to help him disappear, surround his opponents, etc. It is a better idea to fight him during the day if at all.

Appereance:

http://cloudshalo.deviantart.com/art/Wraith-Colored-56883430

(but with one black wing on his left side)

Bio: Not much is known about Malchaia. What is known is that he has been working alongside Ishrina for many years. As a wraith, he has seemingly no personality or will of his own, listening to that which his mistress ishrina tells him. He can't physically not do an order given to him by her, and he would die if she would. The largest of questions is focused on his wing. There are rumors that he was a fallen angel once himself, one of the last, but chose to become a wraith for some reason. This however, has not been confirmed. Malchaia is dark, unmerciful, and at times a brilliant tactician. He is not one to be underestimated.

accepted of course ^^

b]Name:[/b] Demmy Bones
Age: 32
Gender: Male
Race: Bone Shaper
Role: Survivor
Weapons:(No guns. Think of it as a lord of the ring time period) His body
Powers:
1. Can rearrange his skeletal structure in any way, including developing new bones
2. Changing the composition of his bones, changing them from bone to materials such as steel or bronze
3. Able to stretch, and if he needs to remove, his skin and develop new muscles within split seconds.

Appearance: http://http://fc02.deviantart.com/fs20/f/2...adkillblues.jpg
Bio: Was born without a definite skeletal structure. Developed the ability to alter his shape at will by age 5. Mother and father both killed at a young age, leaving him alone and the only Bone Shaper. Taken into a dojo and taught almost every form of martial arts out there.

accepted

tis up

http://z11.invisionfree.com/Shadows_of_the...p?showtopic=558

I'll do my post soon. but im to tired right now.. I'll try and get it done tomorrow.

grrrr you better missy!

don't make me come up to canada and force you to post :P