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Basically, This RP deals with a fantasy world, inhabited by many races. But it is also going to be mixed with Sci-Fi and the real world. Creating an interesting mix. The Story:
You were one of them. The "Outcasts" Sent to the West not only to find more land, but to get rid of you. These people came from all walks of life. Thieves, Wizards, Necromancers, you name it. The Islands of Miyager were set aside by the governments of the Old world to shuffle the out.casts onto boats. Ironclads, Galleons, and Frigrates were all mix.ed in. To add to it, the Island of Miyager was fortified like a prison. You start on the Island, as a Character.
(You cannot take over the "Old World.", nor sail to it. It is the Area East of the Red Line in the black. You sail West, to the Black Continents of Kalasa. No one who has ever gone there returned. Also, I will probably be playing the Antagonists. As you will see from the Beginning.)
http://s941.photobucket.com/albums/ad258/Kigaauuimp879/?action=view¤t=Aretota.jpg
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The Planet Aretota
Name:
Race: (Anything Sci-Fi, Fantasy, or Humanoid like. But it has to be intelligent. No Bears with A.K47's.)
Class:
Profession:
Why are you an Outcast:
Appearance:
Bio:
A Group with you?:
Powers (If any):
Gender:
Name: Zinga Ultur
Race: High Elf
Class: War.den
Profession: Leader of the Islands of Miyager
Why are you an Out.cast: N/A
Appearance: Blond hair, Elf Ears, Slim body, First-Class Outfit.
Bio: The Cruel, Relentless master of the lands of Miyager. He will kill Anybody, Besides his master, regardless of who they are.
A Group with you?: The Loyal Expedition with him. A group of about 500 from Various races.
Powers (If any): Dark, and Cruel powers. Such as Electrocution, Mental Torture, Telekinesis and more.
Gender: Male
- Western Docks -
I stood there. It was rainy and a dark night. I watched the first wave of outcasts board. They shuffled on, as my men had pikes to their backs. I laughed, As I knew they wouldn't try anything. Would they? I didn't know, or care. I went back inside and sat down. The fan was on, and my case was open. Inside my journal i had been writing about the enjoyment i got from Torturing these souls. But I knew somewhere, i was wrong....
You were one of them. The "Outcasts" Sent to the West not only to find more land, but to get rid of you. These people came from all walks of life. Thieves, Wizards, Necromancers, you name it. The Islands of Miyager were set aside by the governments of the Old world to shuffle the out.casts onto boats. Ironclads, Galleons, and Frigrates were all mix.ed in. To add to it, the Island of Miyager was fortified like a prison. You start on the Island, as a Character.
(You cannot take over the "Old World.", nor sail to it. It is the Area East of the Red Line in the black. You sail West, to the Black Continents of Kalasa. No one who has ever gone there returned. Also, I will probably be playing the Antagonists. As you will see from the Beginning.)
http://s941.photobucket.com/albums/ad258/Kigaauuimp879/?action=view¤t=Aretota.jpg
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The Planet Aretota
Name:
Race: (Anything Sci-Fi, Fantasy, or Humanoid like. But it has to be intelligent. No Bears with A.K47's.)
Class:
Profession:
Why are you an Outcast:
Appearance:
Bio:
A Group with you?:
Powers (If any):
Gender:
Name: Zinga Ultur
Race: High Elf
Class: War.den
Profession: Leader of the Islands of Miyager
Why are you an Out.cast: N/A
Appearance: Blond hair, Elf Ears, Slim body, First-Class Outfit.
Bio: The Cruel, Relentless master of the lands of Miyager. He will kill Anybody, Besides his master, regardless of who they are.
A Group with you?: The Loyal Expedition with him. A group of about 500 from Various races.
Powers (If any): Dark, and Cruel powers. Such as Electrocution, Mental Torture, Telekinesis and more.
Gender: Male
- Western Docks -
I stood there. It was rainy and a dark night. I watched the first wave of outcasts board. They shuffled on, as my men had pikes to their backs. I laughed, As I knew they wouldn't try anything. Would they? I didn't know, or care. I went back inside and sat down. The fan was on, and my case was open. Inside my journal i had been writing about the enjoyment i got from Torturing these souls. But I knew somewhere, i was wrong....
