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Gladiators of Eria RP
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Info: This RP is located within a universe i created, over the years this universe has grown and merged whit others that i have created and ultimately became the world of Earmor. This RP takes place in one of the lands in this worlds. this land is called "the endless sands of Eria" it's a desert land devided into many kingdoms, i won't go into detail on this since that would take me 15 word pages to completely write down. xD anywho as the title of the RP sais you will be playing as Gladiators, these gladiators are slaves captured by the empires in this desert. Every year there is an event, people of all the kingdoms gather around the valley of Eria and a temporary city is set up around the valley. tough it isn't exactly a valley more like a Gaint canion, it's to deep to see the bothom and to it is so wide that people on one side can only see the other side vaguely. the bottom of this canion is truly a maze. around the canyone a multiple of Gaint crystal balls are set up trough these balls the spectators can see the fighting etc etc... Now for the event itself. from every kingdom gladiator schools gather and drop their best gladiators into the canion, it is then a battle for life and death. there can only be 5 winers so what will it be, will you emerge Victorious and live another day or will you die and be lost in the depts of the Eria canion.
The eria canion covers a total of 1350 Square miles (63 miles long and 22 miles wide) due to it's size the event can take days weeks even months. the objective of this game is to gather two items, a mark of honor of an opposing gladiator, and the key to the gate, these keys are magic keys and there are only five. only one key is allowed per person, if a person takes more then one key he will die on the spot. once the gladiator has these two items he has to find his way to the gate and show the key and the mark of honor to the gate keeper, he is then let trough and declared one of the five winners.


Races: There are hundreds of races on my fantasy world, even i don't know them all out of my head, we will only be using a few. i won't go much into detail whit them either. when the name of the race is colored Red it isn't playable but can be encountered in the RP.

Humans: Humans are devided into many sub-species. we will be using these:
-Elemental wielders: Elemental wielding humans are as the name says, wielders of one of the five elements. these elements are: Fire, Earth, wind, water and lightning. earth is then has a sub branch of sand and metal and water has a sub branch to ice Fire doesn't have any sub branches but can be made stronger. a true master of the fire element can use Purple flames. these flames never die untill the user wants them to or the target is completely destroyed. a human can NEVER control more then one element.
-mana wielders: Mana wielders are called by many ways: Wizards, magicians, druids often even sages. the draw upon the natural energy around them and story it into their body. after they stored it to their maximum capacity they can manipulate it however they want. though never can the energy of nature stored inside them create elements. these mana wielders mostly use this energy to enache their punshes. some of them oftenj use wands containing elemental crystals and use their nature energy to shoot an orb from it. those who use this method are mostly calles magicians ore wizards, druids on the other hand use pure nature energy and summon creatures to fight for them, they can manipulate nature in any way they see fit. a sage expert at both druidism and wizardry he even adds his hown personal touch, incantations. incantations are invented by the sage humself and are personal to him. they always carry a spellbook to write them down.
-Warriors: and then ofcourse you have the normal warriors, they don't use anything as mana or elements, their secret is on the weapons potions and strenght. many of the weapons a warrior uses are incantated or have elemental crystals in them, the same goes for their armor.


Elves: one of the ancient races and very powerfull. they grow over 10000 years old tough they are very rare, the total elven populations is down to it's last 2500. they have purle-like skin and pointy ears, they stand very tall and proud.
-Druids: They can use nature energy as humans but can anly manipulate it as fas as druidism however to a much more powerfull extend. they also use incantations as the sage.
-Rangers: rangers use spears and bows, they use nature energy to enhance their eyesight, if the range of their bow would allow it they could hit a target from up to 2km distance perfectly. rangers are fast and often very agile, they are said to be the fastest warriors ever to exist.


Mesmers: a human like race tough they have black skin. a mesmers can only be one thing, a summoner. unlike druids they don't summon animals but spirits.


Megmaks: big red hulk-like creatures, they can grow up to 10 feet tall and are enormously powerfull. despites their apearance they actualy don't enjoy fighting. being direct descendants from the God of the earth element controling earth for them is no problem. and if they fight they will fight as iff their life dependet on it. none of them use weapons or wear any armor.


Orcs: Orcs are a very strong and proud species tough sometimes tend to go the the violence. they are true warriors whit honor and pride. more than anything they hate ranged combat or the use of mana.


Eldears: Eldears are very proud beings they are green humanoids whit tentacles instead of hair on their head. They look amphibious tough they are not, in fact they hate water. The eldear have created their own kind of mana called Ghoro, Ghoro is a very powerful though it comes whit a price. Anyone who uses Ghoro shortens their life by at least 20 years. The full extends of Ghoro are unknown tough there are records that say a true master of ghoro can destroy his own body to ascend to a new being. There is only one report of such being and that was 5000 years ago, it destroyed a whole empire on his own. Ghoro is actually pure life energy used to create deflect destroy or teleport things away.


Mosmos:The mosmos are a weird species, they are shapeshifters. They can take the shape of any creature they see or have seen, this sometimes leads to awkward situations. Tough after a while it’s really easy to who is the fake and who is the real one. The mosmos pack quite a punch when engaged in hand to hand combat. If you get a good direct hit of a mosmos you probably wont move for a week. To enhance these powers even more some mosmos use grieve edges.


Phonory: as the Mosmos they are shapeshifters tough they are weaker than the mosmos. Instead of gathering energy in their fists to have a destructive punch they can control the earth element very well. Some of them have acquired the power to bend metal and control sand. Most of the time a phonory will take the shape of a sand spirit, a sand spirit is basically a being made out of sand. It has the same shape as a human but has a gaint tentacle growing from the back of his head, it also has a tail. sand spirits have claws instead of nails on their fingers so that makes their hands pretty dangerous.


Minotaurs: Bigg creatures whit the head of a bull they can stand up to 10 feet tall as the megmarks but unlike the megmarks they are dumb and brutal, they use gaint swords hammers or axes, anyuthing they can get their hands on actualy. some people say thei are born for violance.


Undead: the undead are mindless freakshows. they are not Gladiators but are dropped into the canyon by masses just to make the show more interesting. they wear any armor they can get and use any weapon they can get. an Undead only has one objective... KILL


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Name:
Age:
Race:
Description:
Gear:
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List of players:

Name: Kath-an Kresge
Age: 18
Race: Human
Description: Long silver hair, ash merged skin and blue eyes make up his look. His build is tough and said to belong from a blood line of warriors.
Gear: A sword of brilliant design, it looks a angel supporting the blade. The blade looks like spear of pure metal. His armor takes the design of a dragon, one of sliver scales. The shields heraldry looks like a dragon with twin swords. The words "Extraho quod Miles militis" brightly shown in sliver.
Background: His family were powerful knights who died in battle recently. They taught him the basics of the sword. He burned their bodies and a spell upon them merged with his skin. He is the survivor of his bloodline, but not the last. His cousin, the lady warrior, are the few surviving members of this family. He took up the family name when the empire came to the land. He fought like a true Kresge but after many battles lost to the empire's elite. The Emporor spared him his life because he fought so valiantly, his armor and sword was repaired and his life now in the hands of Eria.
NAME: Adru
AGE: 25
RACE: Human
DESCRIPTION: Adru has pale skin, normal for a Caucasian, along with black hair and green eyes. She stands slightly taller than the average human, about six feet.
GEAR: Simple leather armor over average cloth clothing. She also wields a well-built longsword. Despite the rough treatment it has received over the years, it has failed to break.
BACKGROUND: Born to a simple peasant family, Adru's village was consumed by one of the many battles that frequent the Eria deserts. She was one of the few survivors, but despite living in the desert for months she survived. Coming out of that experience with the memory of endless heat imprinted on her mind, she proceeded to learn everything she could about Fire magic in the hopes of harnessing that heat. After several adventures in the Eria deserts, Adru caught wind of the Eria Canyon and its annual event. She proceeded to attack the first group of slavers she came across. Allowing herself to be 'captured,' she now awaits the next event, ready to have fun.
While some whisper that she came out of her desert encounter slightly worse in the head, Adru has proved herself to be very capable when it comes to harnessing the element of fire. To Adru, life is an adventure to be enjoyed, and nothing brings her more enjoyment than blowing stuff up. Impulsive, headstrong, and determined, Adru will usually think things through only after she has started doing them. She is very obviously an Elemental Wielder of Fire.
Name: Seriphen of the Wolves
Age: Unknown.
Race: Elf (Druid)
Description: Seriphen is tall, has long Blonde hair and a hard face. His skin is dark, yet without any traces of brown. He is cold towards humans, but apart from that most people know him as a "Pretty Nice Guy".
Gear: Seriphen fights with a wooden staff that has been painted black. On it is written "Fang" with blue letters. He wears a black cloak that ends in a wolf head (abit like the cloak the Wc3 shamans wear, just black.),a pair of leather trousers and a brown linen shirt.
Background: Seriphen were found lying in the Valley of Eria after a sandstorm, and he doesen't remember anything from his past exept that he hates humans.
He also remembers a few druid spells, such as taking shape as a wolf and communing with various animals.
Name: Arador
Age: 25
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Description: .. err? Anywho, a rather bitter and cynical character, can be open to friends.
Gear: Axe, leather armor under his clothes, his head covered in a turban.
background: Actually, he was a simple nomad in the deserts, but then he got captured in his childhood, his family killed, and sold as a slave, and raised as a Gladiator. Now he's an experienced Gladiator, hoping to achieve his freedom one day.
Name: A'Saar Sindun
Age: 27
Race: Human
Description: At the peek of his physical and mental state, a human of strong build, very muscular, 6.5 feet tall.
Gear: Wears light armor that only covers his vital points with metal, the rest is cloth, though he makes the lack of armor work for him, allowing him superb speed and agillity. His sword is believed by many to have a soul, so it has a name, the Cul'An , it's made of a rare metal, with a silvery color but a blueish glow.
Background: A'Saar was born in one of the desert's capitols, though he lived in the slums up untill he was 17, when he set off on a journey through the desert. At age 24 he was given the mysterious blade by a mesmer, he told him it was infused with the spirit of a water elemental, endowing it with the power to increase the owner's quickness and striking power.



if you see i forgot something or want more info don't be afraid to ask :)
 
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Name: Kath-an Kresge
Age: 18
Race: Human
Description: Long silver hair, ash merged skin and blue eyes make up his look. His build is tough and said to belong from a blood line of warriors.
Gear: A sword of brilliant design, it looks a angel supporting the blade. The blade looks like spear of pure metal. His armor takes the design of a dragon, one of sliver scales. The shields heraldry looks like a dragon with twin swords. The words "Extraho quod Miles militis" brightly shown in sliver.
Background: His family were powerful knights who died in battle recently. They taught him the ways of the sword. He burned their bodies and a spell upon them merged with his skin. He is the survivor of his bloodline, but not the last. His cousin, the lady warrior, are the few surviving members of this family. He took up the family name when the empire came to the land. He fought like a true Kresge but after many battles lost to the empire's elite. The Emperor spared him his life because he fought so valiantly, his armor and sword was repaired and his life now in the hands of Eria.
 
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Joining. Just give me a minute...

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No Minotaur... D:

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NAME: Adru
AGE: 25
RACE: Human
DESCRIPTION: Adru has pale skin, normal for a Caucasian, along with black hair and green eyes. She stands slightly taller than the average human, about six feet.
GEAR: Simple leather armor over average cloth clothing. She also wields a well-built longsword. Despite the rough treatment it has received over the years, it has failed to break.
BACKGROUND: Born to a simple peasant family, Adru's village was consumed by one of the many battles that frequent the Eria deserts. She was one of the few survivors, but despite living in the desert for months she survived. Coming out of that experience with the memory of endless heat imprinted on her mind, she proceeded to learn everything she could about Fire magic in the hopes of harnessing that heat. After several adventures in the Eria deserts, Adru caught wind of the Eria Canyon and its annual event. She proceeded to attack the first group of slavers she came across. Allowing herself to be 'captured,' she now awaits the next event, ready to have fun.
While some whisper that she came out of her desert encounter slightly worse in the head, Adru has proved herself to be very capable when it comes to harnessing the element of fire. To Adru, life is an adventure to be enjoyed, and nothing brings her more enjoyment than blowing stuff up. Impulsive, headstrong, and determined, Adru will usually think things through only after she has started doing them. She is very obviously an Elemental Wielder of Fire.
 
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Crazy Cows Accepted. Very well worked out. :p now we need at least 1 more players.
Sol's to probably. however you got some lore wrong xD Eria is how the canyon is called and the called the desert endless sands of Eria since all the sand seem to be running in lines to the canion witch is in the middle. Eria isn't a Kingdom you should more see it like a continent. other than that it seems fine except the silver, if you are born in Eria there is just no way you can poses a silver armor. because no gold or silver is found in that entire desert. and believe me it's big.

and about the minotaur, there are very few of them in this land so very rare to encounter thats why i didn't want them to be played :/ however I'm thinking of adding the Eliar to the races. they are a race of mind users, Telekineses etc. they are green and have no hear but instead tentacles. they look amphibious but really aren't.
 
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Name: Seriphen of the Wolves
Age: Unknown.
Race: Elf (Druid)
Description: Seriphen is tall, has long Blonde hair and a hard face.
His skin is dark, yet without any traces of brown. He is cold towards humans, but apart from that most people know him as a "Pretty Nice Guy".
Gear: Seriphen fights with a wooden staff that has been painted black.
On it is written "Fang" with blue letters.
He wears a black cloak that ends in a wolf head (abit like the cloak the Wc3 shamans wear, just black.),a pair of leather trousers and a brown linen shirt.
Background:
Seriphen were found lying in the Valley of Eria after a sandstorm, and he doesen't remember anything from his past exept that he hates humans.
He also remembers a few druid spells, such as taking shape as a wolf and communing with various animals.
 
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Name: Arador
Age: 25
Race: Human
Class: Warrior
Description: .. err? Anywho, a rather bitter and cynical character, can be open to friends.
Gear: Axe, leather armor under his clothes, his head covered in a turban.
background: Actually, he was a simple nomad in the deserts, but then he got captured in his childhood, his family killed, and sold as a slave, and raised as a Gladiator. Now he's an experienced Gladiator, hoping to achieve his freedom one day.
 
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OOC:both accepted, I'll soon be making the player list and start the RP. from now on i would like you people to use IC and OOC. this post will be a general introduction, it will make clear what school you are part of and what number you get apointed. after this you can RP freely untill i think it's time to start the actual event, during this "free time" you can obserevr other gladiators etc so there is plenty to do.

IC: The Eria challenge, finally five years it had been and now... the gladiator schools once again assembled. around the canion millions of people set up camp, Crystall balls were solled evrywhere and the bariar above the canion was created. The bariar above the canion was to make it imposible for the participants to escape or the spectators of falling in. these barriars were held in place by 5 Gaint pyramids that were turned upside down and floated above the canion, these pyramids were also the caryers of the 5 Gigantic crystal balls. around these balls a temporaly stadium was build. and then there was the gladiator encampement. every school was apointed a spot, many schools showed up but only five would claim victory. at this time four rivaling schools arrived all four brought one of their best fighters: The school of Merso their warrior Kath-an Kresge, the school of Mestor their warrior Andru, the school of Ugha their warrior Seriphen of the Wolves and lastly the school of Eckholm their warrior Arador. all four warriors were fresh for all four this was the first time of participation the the Eria chalange. their masters didn't look at eachoter but the tention could be felt. the four schools went to the registration office. Kath-an Kresge got number 52, Adru number 53, Seriphen of the Wolves number 54 and Arador number 55. the registrations would still go on for the whole day, and tomorow at dawn the game would begin. everyone was now free to do as they pleased, train, think of strategy's, sharpen their blades or practice mana control.
 
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Adru, guarded by several Mestor guards, looked down into the Eria canyon. It was a bit larger than Adru had imagined, but there would be plenty of contestants and fodder. Adru was number 53, and with the registrations far from over, there would undoubtably be dozens more. She could also see a group of undead soldiers in a cage not far off, throwing themselves against the bars again and again in an effort to start killing the guards around it. They were set to be released into the canyon as fodder, and Adru did not doubt that more than one gladiator would meet his death at their hands.
Addru would probably benifit from some kind of meditation or last-minute practice, but she didn't really care. This was the last day she would have any chance at relaxation, and so she spent most of it sitting in the sun and sipping water. Tomorrow was going to be a big day, and Adru was looking forwards to it.
 
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Name:Bandal Ghoulhunter
Age:(Since he is undead,he doesn't age anymore)
Race:Undead(Rogue)
Description:Gray and rotting skin,showing bowns and flesh in some of his body parts,his lips have rotted away and he always smiles.He is mid-sized.He has a sarcastic and sadistic personality.
Gear: Two-handed butcher knives carried in both of his arms,black clothes and a black hood.
background:A gladiator once,he killed his own family to test his strength.He entered the annual event to competite with other gladiators but he easily slaughtered them.He never found the key and he wandered around the desert until he died of hunger.He was raised as a mindless undead and for many years now,he is one of the difficult obstacles a gladiator has to face in this event.
 
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OOC: eh i made a little mistake in the size of the canion, i wrote it to small :/ i said it was 100km² but what i meanth was it was 100 km long (63 miles) and 35 kilometers wide (22 miles) so that would make it cover a total of 1350 square miles :p bit bigger then you initialy tought eh? xD
 
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Arador grinned as he received his number.
''Fifty-five, aye?'' he murmured to himself.
A lucky number, blessed by two fives. For some reason he had respect for the number 5, along with 10 and 1000. It had no real reason, but he still liked those numbers more.
He kneeled down on a calm place and prayed to the Desert Gods.. at least, he believed in them. He didn't need to know if they were real, because he simply knew.
Then, he stood up, and picked up his giant waraxe, and started to walk around.
Many people would come to watch, aye? He wouldn't disappoint them. The greater he would be, the quicker he would get out of this hellhole.
Because, oh yes, it was. You would get used to it, but the doubt would invade your mind; how was it to be free? The feeling had grown as he had forgot the faces of his mother, father and brothers, and to forget it, he had trained with all his strength, and fought with anyone who wanted it, but that only made the feeling more pressing.
Oh well.
He wouldn't lose.
 
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OOC: oO fussiler those are some pretty big words saying you won't lose xD. now Sol just has to post and i can start making some other strong gladiators arrive.
 
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I hope it's not too late to submit a character.

Name: A'Saar Sindun

Age: 27

Race: Human

Description: At the peek of his physical and mental state, a human of strong build, very muscular, 6.5 feet tall.

Gear: Wears light armor that only covers his vital points with metal, the rest is cloth, though he makes the lack of armor work for him, allowing him superb speed and agillity. His sword is believed by many to have a soul, so it has a name, the Cul'An , it's made of a rare metal, with a silvery color but a blueish glow.

Background: A'Saar was born in one of the desert's capitols, though he lived in the slums up untill he was 17, when he set off on a journey through the desert. At age 24 he was given the mysterious blade by a mesmer, he told him it was infused with the spirit of a water elemental, endowing it with the power to increase the owner's quickness and striking power.
 
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As he walked through the city, he was watching the massive crowds. Full of thieves, liars, stealers.
It wasn't that hard to see one. Mostly, they were young rookies, and mostly, they got caught, even tho some managed to get away in the sea of people.
Meh.
Shit happened.
Bored, he started to look in the stream of people for good-looking women, and he found only a few he would've really liked.
Mhm.
Finally, he started to look for the children. Many lost their parents and probably will be sold.
Pff.
Fresh meat for the bullies in the schools.
Schools..
He remembered his school. The discipline was harsh, but in the end, due to that discipline, you'd become a good warrior.
However, some students were stronger then the rest.
They became the Champions, who got to fight in the Eria Ring.
People viewed it as a honour.
He didn't.
It was merely a fight.
A fight he had to win.
A fight he would win.
 
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some time past and many other gladiators arrived, even whole groups. one of these groups was A'Saar Sindun and his master Hockaro, A'Saar Sindun got the number 78. after another few minutes another group arrived, tough this group gave out a strange vibe. It was a group of five people all wearing black robes on the back of these robes there was a drawing of a purple flame. Bystanding Gladiator: "NO... don't tell me, the wielders of the cursed flame? they are joining this competitiopn?"
 
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banner 1 is pretty good :) I'll go whit that one. adding it to main post now I'll prob add it to my sig to.
 
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be my guest :) also people if SOL doesn't aply in the thread before tomorrow say about 12:00 GMT +1 hour we will go on whiteout him.

IC: Bystanding Gladiator: "another good fight? do you even know what you are talking about, those five there are direct descendants from the first benders of fire, it is said one of them is host to the Black dragon. it's not a good fight... it's a certain death if you encounter one of them." the gladiator looks troubled and nervous at the five warriors.

LORE OOC:
Black dragon lore:
The black dragon once rained upon the world and was a beacon of terror and fear, it was said to be the first bender of cursed flames. it was sealed inside a human body, a member of the Fiaro Clan. this clan was a group of Elexors, the very first fire wielders. this all was about 150000 years ago, since that day the dragon is transplanted to the first newborn heir of the Clan. over time the clan was destroyed and the remaining fire benders scatered. tough the core of the clan kept existing and everytime a newborn child was born the dragon was transplanted. the one whit the dragon sealed inside him has the ability to use cursed flames at all times as normal fire benders have to go trough years of training in order to be able to use them.
 
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''Soooo.. we're supposed to pee in our pants for them?'' he said grinning.
''Even if they are the descendants of the persons you named, I doubt that they would've gained the powers of their ancestors. I shall welcome them in the Arena, if I ever encounter them.'' he concluded.
 
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Name:Bandal Ghoulhunter
Age:(Since he is undead,he doesn't age anymore)
Race:Undead(Rogue)
Description:Gray and rotting skin,showing bowns and flesh in some of his body parts,his lips have rotted away and he always smiles.He is mid-sized.He has a sarcastic and sadistic personality.
Gear: Two-handed butcher knives carried in both of his arms,black clothes and a black hood.
background:A gladiator once,he killed his own family to test his strength.He entered the annual event to competite with other gladiators but he easily slaughtered them.He never found the key and he wandered around the desert until he died of hunger.He was raised as a mindless undead and for many years now,he is one of the difficult obstacles a gladiator has to face in this event.
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Kath-an was sent to his death, as a gladiator. He was to fight until his his death. "Fate has a funny way of get me into trouble." He sat where the others are meeting.
 
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ye now just waiting for mato. dude oO i can't believe ow slow things move around here. I've been in RP's and there everyone posted at least 10 times a day oO
 
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IC: A'Saar walked through the desert town, looking at the faceless masses, he noticed a few warriors that looked like they might be a challenge, but then again, if there's no challenge, there's no fun.
 
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OOC: fussiler, i said at least 10 posts. can be more from time to time. also after this post just assume your character is in your masters tent preparing for the competition that is starting today :)

IC: an hour passed, two hours passed and many other gladiators arrived. in total there were more than 500 gladiators participating this year. after three ours the alarm bell was ringing "Sandstorm coming this way! i suggest everyone takes shelter quickly!" and so everyone did. the sandstorm raged on for the rest of the day and the night until morning. at that time a loud and voice could be heard above the canion "Welcome lady's and gents! Welcome to the 260th Eria canion face off! will all participants pleas gather on the platform near the canion edge whithing 15 minutes! thank you that is all for now!" the voice stopped talking and the gladiators in the camp started preparing and went to the platform.
 
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He grunted and grabbed his axe, walking to the platform.
Meanwhile, he whispered his last prayers and prepared himself to destroy any opposition.
He thought back of the sandstorm.
On some way, it felt familiar.
Oh well, time for the battle soon.
He wasn't nervous.
He wasn't calm either.
 
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A'Saar walked to the platform, his hand on the sheathed blade, he could feel it's pulsing. He was ready for this, and so was it.
 
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As his last prayers finished, he started to look around.
Quite many gladiators.
Quite many nervous people.
Quite many people who were scared.

but..

Quite many people who enjoyed it.
Quite many people who were way to eager to prove themselves.
He shrugged and kept walking, arriving at the platform.
 
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Seriphen walked onto the platform.
He looked around.
He smiled, and like the many others, he whispered a prayer.
"In battle, fierocity. Let me strike true.
Let the fang fell the prey, let the claw strike the hunted.
In victory, pride. Let it not blind me."
He folded his hands, let his hood cover his face, and slowly slipped into the group of gladiators.
 
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