Legends of Aranathoxia OOC

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Hello all, welcome to the LoA OOC thread. Chris/Airatome here, Character name Draken and you call me which ever. This shall be (like most ooc threads) the basis of recruitment, Bio/profile posting, questions, chatting about topics and storylines at hand, comming up with ideas and whatnot, etc etc. now on to the setting and type of world i've created.

This is, by defualt, a fantasy/sci fi world. Think D&D (dragons, elves, druids, weapons and armies, creatures and gods, etc etc) and add in a bit of time travel, techniques, fighting styles, and so forth. This SRP is a very versatile thread, allowing within the story almost anyone and any kind/style/form of character to join so long as its put why (if they dont fit already) why the're there and whats brought them there.


The storyline of LoA is a bit simple, but i like a story to be written as it goes along, not pre written, so other plots can be weaved into this. PM me or post plot ideas in here if any come up. The land is Aranathoxia, and is divided into three main sections each with their own cities and inhabitants.

Kalundari- the neutral zone. Here you will find places like Dur-Arlia, mountains where you can find beings like dwarves and giants, few goblins and the like. They are unafilliated with either light or dark, but they do have their own agendas.

Akothia - the good/light zone. Here is where the bulk of my created cities are, and you'll find everything from Drasonia, the once prosperous dragon lands that were wiped out by Kain-Sante (explained later) to Llonda Forest, the forest of hidden away Druidic Elves.

Endoria - The Shadowlands. this is the evil/dark zone. Kain-Sante, a warlord versed in both weapon and magical arts takes up domain over this area. Kain resides within the Tower Jet, a black oblelisk that rises into the sky in a barren land withered of all plants and animal life. Mountains arise farther from the reaches of Tower Jet, and the dwellings and cities of the not so kind begin to appear.


In these lands a new threat has arrised to all involved. a 'rift' has opened up in the Akothia lands, in the Ferngeltian Forest. This rift is a rift through 'eras' (what i call time/space etc etc) no one knows if it leads in or out, what has caused it, why its there, and if anything threatening can come through.

So thats the basis of what will start this RP, because of the rift i am allowing this thread to be totally open to any form of character to the current time type of humans, to back in the day fantasy, whatever is your forte; you may use it here. Instead of PMing me Profiles and Bio's though, please post them here before making an intro in the main thread (Found here:
https://forum.literotica.com/showthread.php?p=18750908#post18750908 )

Character Sheet (need not be followed exactly how written)
Name:
suspected age/real age:
Gender:
Race:
Physical Description:
Weapon of Choice (if applicable):
Techniques and or abilities:
Magic:
Backround story (if applicable):
 
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I would like to join, however, I have a few questions to ask.

You mentioned the lands of the dragons being wiped out - does this include dragons themselves, or just the majority, or their lands? Do they live scattered in other places in hiding, or are they gone?

If there are dragons - how would you play them? Intelligent? Do the have the ability to conceal themselves (such as shape-shifting to other less conspicous forms?)

I have a character I think I would like to play, but I need these questions answered first so I can tailor her to fit your world. :)
 
Character Biography

Name: Katien
Species: Dragon
Age: Roughly 85 years old, young for a dragon of her type.

Description:

Her natural form-Stands at about 10 feet high, at the shoulder. If measured to the top of her head, she's about 15 feet tall. From nose to the tip of her tail she is roughly 20 feet long. Her wingspan is 35 feet. Deep black in colour, her shining scales are unmarred by age or defect. Her eyes are brilliant blue, as is the sharp jewel that lies at the end of her tail. Most easily described as majestic or beautiful more than deadly or ferocious looking. She's small, even for a dragon of her age and type.

Human form-A woman of a little less than 5 feet tall, she catches attention easily. From the inhuman grace she walks with, to the sapphire jewel in the centre of her forehead, her human form is only mildly less distracting than her dragon form. Her hair is long and fine, reaching all the way to her knees, and always left loose. Her eyes remain the same - shaped similar to cats eyes, and brilliant blue. In her human form her skin is creamy and unmarred, not at all suntouched. Her clothing always remains the same - a black dress with a dangerously low v-neck, that looks like it was painted on. It appears to be made of the finest silk, and yet when touched... it is much tougher than the human made material it resembles. She's not yet discovered the human convention of wearing shoes.

History:

Her parents were killed in the destruction of her homeland, when she was a little more than a hatchling. She was spared, hidden away in a deep cavern in another land. Her life has been relatively uneventful, spent mostly avoiding others (dragons and humans alike) and amassing a great many amusements - basically all things shiny. By dragon standards, she is still very young... little more than a child. In human terms, she is just reaching what would be termed "adult" status... and beginning to feel the need to get out and see the world and it's all that it holds. Currently experiencing a bit of wanderlust, and if far from home.

Personality:

She is reserved, but not shy. Previously preferring her own company to that of others (for safety reasons) she is beginning to grow more confident in herself. She abhors violence, and if presented with a situation where she would be required to hurt someone, she would run.

Usually polite and cheerful, she is occasionally prone to taking things that are not hers, a habit she will probably not grow out of... when confronted after stealing something, she usually flees... but the right approach might lead to her returning said item. Note, the right approach is not attacking her. She won't fight, though she is capable of being deadly. Her abilities allow her to get away faster than most.

Abilities:

Shapeshifting between dragon and human form.
"Shadow shifting" - If she can see a shadow, anywhere in the distance... she can teleport herself there. Combined with her excellent dragon's vision, this means she can move many miles in mere seconds.
Various other "shadow" abilities, many of which she doesn't know much about... without parents to teach her, she is in the dark of much of her own nature.
 
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Name: Draken C. Lastar

suspected age/real age: 62 in draconic years (half draconic years >.>) 22 in humanoid years

Gender: Male

Race: Draconic (Dragon/Human Hybrid)

Physical Description: Draken stands about 5'7" and weighs about 200lbs taking his form into consideration. He has emerald green eyes and short black hair. His skin is a tan leathery hide of sorts, able to be peirced but much tougher and fire retardant then human skin. His Draconic wing span is about 10 feet and his tail only 3-4. He carries with him no weapons and appears to be unarmed aside from a set of retractable claws and talons, and his twin fangs. He wears no armor, only basic samurai/oriental cloth which consists of a Gi and Tekko, and doesnt wear any footing. Around his neck hangs a black dragon fang pendant, powers of which are still unknown. On the palm of his right hand is a circle of black druidic elven runes.

Weapon of Choice (if applicable): the Dragon Fang Blade katana
Techniques and or abilities: All of Drakens Techniques stem from the Katana and our counted as weapon Techniques not magical.
Magic: Although he is of dragons blood, Draken was unable to be taught the magical arts of his Dragon Kin, so thus is inept at almost all forms of wielding magic.

Backround story (if applicable): Draken C. Lastar lived in a city in Drasonia. The dragon lands were soon demolished by Kain-Sante, and his village directly attacked by the warlord himself. He was after a pendant of unknown origins and it was never found. Draken saw both his parents killed, and his sister flee before the might of Kain. When he rose up to fight Kain himself he would have lost his life if it were not for a loan samurai named Gard Orthox that saved him. Gard made off with Draken, injured by Kain's blade, but still alive. He taught Draken the ways of his arts, Bushido as it was called, and they way of the Samurai. Draken traveled with him as his pupil untill Gard died mysteriously 8 months after from the wounds inflicted by Kain. Draken was alone for 2 months before he was found by Queston Orland, the leader of the Llonda Elite; a team of druidic soldiers that protected Llonda Forest. He was taken in by their leader, the Elder Druid Jun-Ontou, and became the Guardian of Llonda Forest. Upon rights of his Guardianship, he underwent a rite in which a katana forged from the body of a dead Greater Black Dragon was embued within his body. Now Draken follows protects the lands, undergoes adventures given him by the Jun, and tries to quell the will of the blade.....
 
Name:Naka Vejay
suspected age/real age: 20
Gender:Female
Race: Human
Physical Description: Naka
Weapon of Choice (if applicable):Bow and arrow, staff
Techniques and or abilities:ability to shoot targets from a distance, certain control of the elements with her staff.
Magic:Tends to call upon water or air with her staff, doing such things as teleportation or bringing on rainstorms.
Backround story (if applicable):Naka grew up as a gypsy. Her clan was taken out but she survived. Since then she has lived amongst the Druids, keeping herself busy at first as an apprentice to the Elven people before moving to live on her own within the forest. Tends to keep to herself, but does venture to the Elven places to worship and barter for things she needs.
 
Name: unknow - reffered to as "the magician"

suspected age/real age: 20 human years/real age since the dawn of time so unknown

Gender: male

Race: Mage (exsiting between the realm of magic and human kind)

Physical Description: generally around 6ft tall, fairly musclar, but is often seen wearing a full cloak with a hood covering head and face, so not many details are known

Weapon of Choice (if applicable): enchanted 2 handed broad sword

Techniques and or abilities: Combines the use of netural and dark magic to achieve goals, useally working for the "side of Good" but remains netural on most issues, alinging self with "higher knowledge"

Magic: capable of controling elemental magic, but is reserching the dark arts to reach the higher levels.

Backround story (if applicable): Born between two plains of existance, created in the fires that created the world but never fully crossing from one to another, the battle mage. Focusing not on purely magic as he has felt this to be lacking in terms of discovering the higher knowledge partakes in swordmanship with a 2-handed weapon. Has the ablity to enchant objects with magical powers. Spends most of his time wondering from place to place reserching and helping those he deems worthy of his time.
 
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Character Biography

Name: Karin
Species: Succubus
Sex: Female
Age: Youthful in appearance; divine by nature

Description:

As tall as an average, grown man, her legs are long and slender yet her hips are wide leading to a full bottom and a slight tummy. Breasts are nearly as large as her face, round and perky giving her a pleasing yet robust, hourglass shape. Face is round with chubby cheeks and large, brilliant emerald-green eyes. Hair is the colour of raven feathers, long and volumous, reaching to her hips with large, 'buzzsaw' bangs hanging over the right-side of her face. Skin is the colour of juicy, fresh strawberries, her skin soft and silky smooth, not a hair anywhere besides her head. Horns potrude from the sides of her head while a long, skinny tale ends in a spade. Two large, bat-like wings eminate from her back that can retract into her flesh. Picture

History:

The daughter of the Dæmon Queen, Lillith, she grew up into a succubus like a vast number of her sisters, her only purpose to bring an end to humankind. The succubi would sleep with the men of the world and swallow their seed during sex, thus preventing their proceation, until their bodies and spirits were utterly wasted. Her incubi brothers would impregnate human women with dæmonic offspring, the moment of birth causing the women to meet a terrible, fiery finish. With their bodies ended in such torment, their souls would find their final rest in Hell. Such had occured for centuries, yet with the rifts of Aranathoxia had caused a most unusual prospect; no longer constrained to just Hell and Earth, the generals of Lucifer were ordered to wreak havoc upon these new lands. Such was where Karin found herself.

Personality:

Due to an affair between Lillith, a dæmon of Lust, and a dæmon of Gluttony, Karin grew up rather differently than the majority of her sisters. Her most notable trait was her sugary-sweet demeanor, as shown by her unnaturally bright, green eyes and cheerful outlook on life. She enjoyed sex, there was no doubt about that, but she didn't do her job to help rid the world of humans; she had sex simply because she loved having sex. She also enjoyed some aspects of the human world, such as fashion (although her taste in clothes was dreadfully out-of-date), and candies and cakes (which had made her a little pudgy around the middle, but in hindsight had bolstered the size of her breasts and ass into a lovely proportion). She was still a devil, however, and when pushed to do something she fiercly disliked her rage would reveal itself in a most brutal fashion, a sadistic creature beyond the aspects of a mere succubus. Safe to say, any man that survived an encounter with her in this form was never the same again.

Abilities:

As a succubus, Karin prides herself not only in her inhuman beauty, but in several attributes that put her head and shoulders above normal women; first and foremost was the nature of her vagina which could easily be filled with long, large objects without being injured in the slightest, while on the other hand also remaining very tight. Next came her throat which was without a gag reflex, something quite handy when your favourite pasttime is felatio. Her large wings could fly her over vast distances and could be easily retracted back into her body, as did her horns and tail if ever she needed to revert from devil to human-form. Outside these physical forms, she was quite flirtatious and could charm her way into almost any man's heart. Yet her mastery of sex came without a price, for although she'd rarely tire from her adventures she felt no sense of love or romance despite being a very passionate woman. Sex was as normal to her as was reading a book or going for a walk. It wasn't naughty. It wasn't evil. It just was sex, nothing more. Beyond her sexual powers she also had a moderate control over Fire and Darkness, as well as tremendous strength and endurace beyond mortals. Her favoured weapon was a three-pronged pitchfork, the main weapon of many a dæmon.
 
800!!

just had to post...... 800 posts w00t! >.> well....801 now...but we get the point :/
 
so, any other recruits? ideas? thread kinda dies during mid day lol I need someone to interact with (besides myself) !!
 
Research notes: 300th spring since the Kings united the city use of the Northern realm of Akothia

Like many I had believed that there were only two forces present at the creation of this world; the force of good and the force of evil. I now know this to be wrong for I have discovered a third force, it is not a neutral power but something beyond the two. During the winter months I searched deep in a cave in the Dwarf Mountains I discovered some ancient runes so which I spent many a night translating. What I discovered chilled me to my inner being, a curse laid upon the dragon kind. I fear that this curse will lead to an imbalance in our kingdom. The dragons which, unknowingly, prevent the war between the north and kingdoms in the southern kingdom, the light in the dark, may soon be extinct is in the fragile balance of while we plunged into a war so terrible that a few, if any, shall survive.

I must endeavour to discover the source of this curse, but I fear it may already be too late. If I can at least save a handful of the dragon's then maybe I will be able to avert this terrible catastrophe.

I feel I will have to visit an old friend. It has been too long, but all I could hope is that she still process the book of the ancient language, and that she has been able to interpret the symbols which I failed to so many years ago
 
o_O so....no new recruits, and no new posts......we need to come up with a plan of some sorts.....
 
Have you pmed the girl playing the demon... get some sort of reply from her. We really need to know if she's in or not to continue.
 
Ok folks, it's been decided. Our demoness, has been a bit 'busy' as of late, and may not be able to return to post for a bit. As per agreement we can either, pass her up entirely as a from of editing her out of the RP untill she can post semi regularly; or we can destract our characters from her existance and carry on in a different direction then come back later to enteract with her. Either way, we should try and carry on with the RP without totally kicking demon from it.
If anything comes up PM me, ideas or whatnot for figureing this out.
 
Hmmm, so we've decided to oust the demon for now so posting can resume as normal, just waiting on posters to come back now, maybe some new ones to join.
 
airatome said:
Hmmm, so we've decided to oust the demon for now so posting can resume as normal, just waiting on posters to come back now, maybe some new ones to join.

I talked to said demon earlier today... and they said they would post after returning from work.
 
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I talked to said demon earlier today... and they said they would post after returning from work.

whoa really! alright then, she wasnt sure when she'd be able to post next, well then if she's posting sometime soon then yea we can wait for that no problem. never messaged me there was a change in plan though forgive me
 
Name: Harry Mcquillen

suspected age/real age: 27/unknown

Gender: Male

Race: Transcended being/human

Physical Description: Harry towers over many standing at six feet and a good six more inches on top of that. His hair is the color of flame, it falls down to either side of his face in spikes, reaching down just past his jaw line. In the back his hair is put in a ponytail, the end reaching down a bit past his shoulder blades. A singe bang of lightened gray falls in front of his face. When his eyes are not concealed by night black shades they are a dim silver. A black trench coat wraps around his broad shoulders tightly, the sleeves are bunched up halfway along his biceps. On his right tricep there is a tattoo of a cross wreathed in flames, wilted flowers are along the base, also captured in the flame. A skull pitted on the top of the cross. Under his trench coat is a black tank top and he has loose black pants with black boots peeking under the end of his pants. A large claymore strapped to his back, the hilt is made of a black metal while the blade shines an unblemished silver.

Weapon of Choice (if applicable): his fists, or his claymore

Techniques and or abilities: Having been trained to do nothing but fight since even before he had gained transcendence, he has spent hundreds of years developing his close combat abilities. He is a man who only finds respite from pains to heavy for his shoulders in the midst of chaotic battle.

Magic: Able to wield holy energy to a basic extent, he can mold it at a gifted level but cannot draw in enough to be considered a talented wielder of magic.

Backround story (if applicable): When he was twelve he witnessed his father strangle his mother to death. Running away from his house he had to pick pocket and fight for his food. After a few years he caught the eye of a holy zealot and was taken away to a barracks in the middle of Ireland. There he was taught the way’s of his deity, Illmater the lord of suffering. Until the age of 23 he honed his abilities as a soldier of Illmater, learning the ways of the blade and fist, favoring the later. Late in his 23rd year, he was giving the option of transcending to a higher being. Taking it without hesitation his god bestowed a second soul in his body, among other things the soul of the original slayer of Illmater was joined with Harry’s own soul.

Hundred’s of years later, when his love was dying in his arms his deity took away his ability to heal for a cruel moment. After she took her last breathe he condemned his order and cut his tied to them. But Baltherzinn the original slayer of the order was still in his body, so his connection to Illmater never truly disappeared, and given the right persuasion he would serve his old Lord once again…
 

NAME Irya Vorheese

AGE 18 (actual age unknown)

GENDER Female

RACE Human/ Shinigami

PHYSICAL DESCRIPTION Irya takes a selective approach to her attire, being that she wears an odd twist to the ever admirable kimono. A silver kimono adorns her smooth tanned skin, with a black obi and tie. Falling off her shoulders are two long kimono sleeves only tied in place by various wiring and ropes. The design of the kimono are clouds and dragons. Silver thigh-high stockings are worn with the same design stopping just at the base of her socks which are worn over the stockings. Plateform sandles are her choice of shoes, white in color and no fancy designs. Her hair is shock white cut in a short bob, though she has a long selection of hair braided in the back adorned by a strange hair ornament. Her eyes are as silver as the clothing she wears and tend to sparkle in special lighting, and glow in the pitch dark of the night

WEAPONS OF CHOICE
Acupuncture needles; which are used at close range or from afar. She can selectively find pressure points using the needs to cut off various functions to the body.
Fans; Encrusted with a diamond finish upon their tips, they are very useful in closed-quarters combat as they can slice through most any material or objects.

TECHNIQUES & ABILITIES Irya specializes in strange healing procedures which can be useful in saving lives. Though one would look like a porcupine in the process of these healing procedures.

MAGIC
Seven Gates; a special ablity of the summoning kind which allows her to summon most any beast from the seven levels of hell. Depending on the level of which this creature is summoned will determine it strength. Most all beasts in the 7th Gate can be surmised as world destroyers (extinction level event). *Note: Because she is in a different world she may summon different types of beasts from that hell...as such, it should pose for an interesting outcome as she has no clue on how to control beasts from another world.
Elemental; Nothing special though useful, an ability to use various elemental magics to her whim. They lack any destructive force and are normally used for diversion for escape.

HISTORY Killed accidentally on her part, Irya's soul was immediately sent to the Neatherworld where she found herself in audience with the king. Unable to contain himself of the mirth he got for the girl's clumpsiness he offered to give her a new life only if she served him for a time as a shinigami.

Unsure of what this job entailed she relunctantly took the job and thusly, Irya has been training to become one of the top shinigami of the King's secret army. However, it would appear her training lacks in many places and she tends to have a clumpsy disposition when using her abilities. She has failed at many a mission, bauched up many special assignments and caused quite a ruckus in her ranks; despite all this the King couldn't have been more entertained considering the Neatherworld hasn't had such a character enter their realm in a long time.

It was only with a heavy heart that the king had to send his clumpsy but capable charge to investigate a strange rift in their world. Her only duty was to take readings and report back to the king, but he and the others knew that somehow she would mess things up. And sure enough she did somehow getting herself sucked into the rift and landing in a strange new world.

PERSONALITY Clumpsy, carefree, and oft times just plain awkward. She lacks common sense and does things she thinks is quite obvious. tThis is where common sense would come in of course and thusly she creates quite a spectical of herself and those around her. She is a sweet girl, and very much loyal and trustworthy, if only she could work a little more on that blasted sense of hers she'd be alright. One would call her naive but even that is lacking in how to describe the girl.
 
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Just wanted to add, with the addition of our new friend, the male not the ditzy one...-_-; i am glad to announce that Draken is no longer the only person who is believed a Schitzo because he talks to himself (Seth...) so, w00t for us schitzo's
 
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