Sword of Corruption [Fantasy/OOC/OPEN]

[Diabolus Thronus]

Tagged

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

I'll be going through the app(s?) later today.

[Ulvenes]

Application form
Name: Inubashiri Momiji
Race: White Wolf Tengu
Age: 38, but looks 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Here. White hair, red eyes, average height, larger than average bust, white wolf ears and fangs.
Personality: Generally pleasant and kind to be around, fiercely loyal, and executes her duties faithfully.
Personal belongings: White mask whose eye slits glow when she wears it for intimidation, a white steel breast plate, white steel knee-high closed-greaves, white steel vambraces, skin tight black sleeveless undershirt, black bridal gauntlets, black skirt that reaches to mid thigh with red resembling flames, black thigh-high leg warmers, black leather boots, large white buckler with a maple leaf.

Inubashiri, or Inu for short, was born in a tiny village in the middle of a large forest. Nothing really exciting about the town or it's inhabitants, but Inu was different in that she was the best hunter and tracker. One beautiful day while she was out scouting around with close female friend of hers, they decided to sit on a grassy hill that rose above the forest to admire the view. Unfortunately they would find something a lot less serene. What they found was a multiple pillars of black smoke rising from the forest. They were scared that their home was being burned, so they went to go investigate and found a large encampment of monsters that were resting from a long march. They ran as fast as they could back to their village to warn the village chief whom sent the village elders and children away to seek safety while the able bodied would stay and fight if need be. A few days passed and it seemed that they would be left alone.

Another few days later, when Inu wasn't on scout duty and was playing Dai Shogi with her friend, the scout on duty had ran back out of the forest, completely out of breath, and was yelling that the monsters were preparing to advance on their village. Alarmed, the remainders of the village geared up for war. The hid in the trees and waited for their prey to bait the trap. Not long after, their spiderweb of deceit had been complete and their monstrous enemy had blundered in to their trap and the defenders dropped on to their enemy. The monstrous party had easily outnumbered them, but had no fighting experience and were easily outmatched, but a few stragglers managed to escape and alert the main force.. Meaning what was just eliminated was just an raiding party. An hour or so after the slaughter, and preparations had been made(punji pits and numerous pitfall traps), the main force arrived and out numbered Inu and the village warriors at least ten to one. The battle lasted at least an hour, with countless monsters being killed the defenders were eventually overrun, with Inu being an exception. She and her friend had escaped at the orders of the village chief in the dwindling minutes of the battle, only for a few to catch up with them. Inu's friend told her to run while she held them off, and that was the last she ever saw of any of her people.

Since then, she vowed to avenge her fallen comrades and has done so mercilessly with the Knights of the Order of the Bloodied Martyr.

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Application form
Name:Asram Mirith
Race:Human
Age:21
Gender:Male
Appearance: http://th06.deviantart.net/fs71/PRE/i/2 ... 2a8hcj.jpg
Personality:Asram is strong willed and can sometimes be stubborn. He has a strong sense of morality and right and wrong. He is compassionate and kind, and often too trusting. He can sometimes be pessimistic, but is a hopeful optimist deep inside.
Personal belongings: A longsword, bow and a quiver of arrows, a horse named Dauntless, bag of basic foods and medicine. He also carries a hunting knife that was a gift from his parents.
Bio:Asram was born into a noble family in the Empire. House Mirith has ruled over the province of Dasmil for many generations and was hurt by the arch-corrupters attacks and therefore harbor a significant dislike and distrust of monsters and beasts.
Asram was born to Lord John and Lady Elarith as their first born child. From a young age Asram showed a great ability in combat and an intelligent mind. He also showed a charismatic and charming personality that had people lauding over him and waiting for the day he would become lord. However, Asram never much cared the attention and in his youth became fascinated with monster hunting and becoming a hero. At the age of 18 he shocked everyone when he decided to join the knight order, instead of becoming lord of Dasmil. For three years Asram has worked for the order and he seeks to be the one to finally save the kingdom.

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

Accepted.

Application form
Name: Inubashiri Momiji
Race: White Wolf Tengu
Age: 38, but looks 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Here. White hair, red eyes, average height, larger than average bust, white wolf ears and fangs.
Personality: Generally pleasant and kind to be around, fiercely loyal, and executes her duties faithfully.
Personal belongings: White mask whose eye slits glow when she wears it for intimidation, a white steel breast plate, white steel knee-high closed-greaves, white steel vambraces, skin tight black sleeveless undershirt, black bridal gauntlets, black skirt that reaches to mid thigh with red resembling flames, black thigh-high leg warmers, black leather boots, large white buckler with a maple leaf.
Biography: Inubashiri, or Inu for short, was born in a tiny village in the middle of a large forest. Nothing really exciting about the town or it's inhabitants, but Inu was different in that she was the best hunter and tracker. One beautiful day while she was out scouting around with close female friend of hers, they decided to sit on a grassy hill that rose above the forest to admire the view. Unfortunately they would find something a lot less serene. What they found was a multiple pillars of black smoke rising from the forest. They were scared that their home was being burned, so they went to go investigate and found a large encampment of monsters that were resting from a long march. They ran as fast as they could back to their village to warn the village chief whom sent the village elders and children away to seek safety while the able bodied would stay and fight if need be. A few days passed and it seemed that they would be left alone.

Another few days later, when Inu wasn't on scout duty and was playing Dai Shogi with her friend, the scout on duty had ran back out of the forest, completely out of breath, and was yelling that the monsters were preparing to advance on their village. Alarmed, the remainders of the village geared up for war. The hid in the trees and waited for their prey to bait the trap. Not long after, their spiderweb of deceit had been complete and their monstrous enemy had blundered in to their trap and the defenders dropped on to their enemy. The monstrous party had easily outnumbered them, but had no fighting experience and were easily outmatched, but a few stragglers managed to escape and alert the main force.. Meaning what was just eliminated was just an raiding party. An hour or so after the slaughter, and preparations had been made(punji pits and numerous pitfall traps), the main force arrived and out numbered Inu and the village warriors at least ten to one. The battle lasted at least an hour, with countless monsters being killed the defenders were eventually overrun, with Inu being an exception. She and her friend had escaped at the orders of the village chief in the dwindling minutes of the battle, only for a few to catch up with them. Inu's friend told her to run while she held them off, and that was the last she ever saw of any of her people.

Since then, she vowed to avenge her fallen comrades and has done so mercilessly with the Knights of the Order of the Bloodied Martyr.[/b]

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

Accepted.

The 'Archive' Thread shall be up a bit later today.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Alright, The Archive Thread is up. This is the place to put your Accepted App. It makes it easier to find apps for everyone (other than using the search function), and makes my job a tad easier, too I'll start work on the map next.

[Finland SSR]

Walls made of obsidian?

Obsidian is basically volcanic glass. It is actually weaker than granite for most part.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Walls made of obsidian?

Obsidian is basically volcanic glass. It is actually weaker than granite for most part.

I know, but granite just ain't cool enough

[Feyrdrak]

Now, is a blunderbuss acceptable? Or is it just the Matchlock pistol?

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Now, is a blunderbuss acceptable? Or is it just the Matchlock pistol?

That's acceptable, too. Pistols are a tad more convenient, though.
No (hand)cannons, however.

[The Templar High Council]

Application form
Name: Arcturus.

Race: Cursed Human.

Age: Unknown.

Gender: Male.

Appearance:
Can only stay in "Human" and "Dragon" forms for limited times. He must revert to his "Dragonkin" form often, more often when he's fighting as a dragon.

• "Human."
• Normal.
• "Dragon."

Personality: Arcturus is strong-willed and sobered from his long life. Many years have taught him how to deceive and appeal to people, though more often than not he acts reserved and logical.

Personal belongings: Normal sword, greatsword, clothes/traveler's robes.

Bio: Arcturus was born ages ago, in the time of Rizoyn's reign. After the Corrupter was defeated for the first time, Arcturus was the man who took the Sword of Corruption, and he took it to defend the world. Unfortunately, the sword corrupted him, but it wasn't a life-ending threat. His body was modified with that of a dragon, becoming a human/dragon hybrid that he calls "dragonkin." This curse granted him the physical abilities of a dragon, the ability to change between human/dragonkin/dragon forms, fire magic, and a ridiculously long lifespan bordering on immortal.

Since then, he has wandered the lands, helping those in need and protecting the innocent. Though he is considered a "monster," the Order tolerates his existence because of his longevity and willingness to comply with (most of) their demands. He currently works as a pseudo-mercenary, in order to protect those from monsters and avoid the Order, but it's mostly a farce, as he is more of a bystander than a fighter. Other monsters also respect him, causing those sane enough to listen to his dragonspeak to not attack him, though some are beyond this ability.

I shrank the words. They're here.
Wewubsyoudutch <---- These words mean nothing. That's why they're small.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Accepted.

[The Templar High Council]

Accepted.

Yuss! Class continues, but I write roleplay!
HA! Take that, world!

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Accepted.

Yuss! Class continues, but I write roleplay!
HA! Take that, world!

You monster.

[Feyrdrak]

Application form
Name: Indoril Balreth
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 147
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Personality: Keeps to himself, cautious, confident, brave, loyal
Personal belongings: Shield and longsword, Steel plate armor, 3 small health potions, and 2 weeks of food, and a bedroll, with a horse. Small amount of gold.
Bio: Balreth was born in the homeland of the Dark elves, into a strong clan. For years he fought the hard life, battling other clans. He is well known for his part in a clan war, having defeated the enemy leader and forcing a surrender. He has been across many lands, searching far and wide for evil creatures that he might kill for personal reward. He gets a grim satisfaction upon killing an evil beast, knowing that nothing can best him in combat.

When the Order offered him a chance to get payed for doing what he already enjoyed, he immediately accepted. He is renown as a tracker and warrior of the Order and no man dares hide from him. With his exceptional skill at hunting down monsters, he is well enjoyed as a companion in the Order. Despite that, he normally sets out by himself, preferring the company only of his horse Nerevar.

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

[The Templar High Council]

Yuss! Class continues, but I write roleplay!
HA! Take that, world!

You monster.

You'll never end my reign of terror! I've been unproductive in class since before I even got to high school!

And soon, the whole world will be lazy and apathetic! MUHAHAHAHA!

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Application form
Name: Indoril Balreth
Race: Dark Elf
Age: 147
Gender: Male
Appearance:

(Image)

Personality: Keeps to himself, cautious, confident, brave, loyal
Personal belongings: Shield and longsword, Steel plate armor, 3 small health potions, and 2 weeks of food, and a bedroll, with a horse. Small amount of gold.
Bio: Balreth was born in the homeland of the Dark elves, into a strong clan. For years he fought the hard life, battling other clans. He is well known for his part in a clan war, having defeated the enemy leader and forcing a surrender. He has been across many lands, searching far and wide for evil creatures that he might kill for personal reward. He gets a grim satisfaction upon killing an evil beast, knowing that nothing can best him in combat.

When the Order offered him a chance to get payed for doing what he already enjoyed, he immediately accepted. He is renown as a tracker and warrior of the Order and no man dares hide from him. With his exceptional skill at hunting down monsters, he is well enjoyed as a companion in the Order. Despite that, he normally sets out by himself, preferring the company only of his horse Nerevar.

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

Accepted.

[Feyrdrak]

Accepted.

Now I can begin my quest of slaying everything that looks at me funny.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Accepted.

Now I can begin my quest of slaying everything that looks at me funny.

Good. You know the drill: "By any means necessary"

[Nuridia]

Looks cool. I would make an app if that's okay with you. I'm only asking because I wasn't messaged.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Looks cool. I would make an app if that's okay with you. I'm only asking because I wasn't messaged.

Go ahead! I didn't message you as I recall you had some internet troubles lately, and didn't know if you were available.

[Nuridia]

Thanks, I'm still kind of having internet problems, hopefully it'll be on soon. I do go to the library as often as I can though, usuallly about every day except Sunday and some saturdays.

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Thanks, I'm still kind of having internet problems, hopefully it'll be on soon. I do go to the library as often as I can though, usuallly about every day except Sunday and some saturdays.

Alright, fingers crossed it'll be back soon!

[Nuridia]

Application form
Name: Nabyla Kardanis
Race: Dark elf
Age: 19
Gender:Female
Appearance:(very pale blonde hair and brown eyes):
Personality: loyal, brave, tough and pugnatious and a strong feminist. She's also slow to trust, can be cold and distant but actually hides a kind side underneath. She has a compassion for birds and children and longs to have children of her own one day and break outside of the mold of dark elves.
Personal belongings: A tiara and necklace that belonged to her mother, a wizard's staff that was her father's, ebony bow and arrow, longsword, a variety of potions and potion making ingredients, twin daggers and a pistol, also an ancient family spellbook.
Bio: Nabyla, known as the Princess of Shadows was born as the second child of the powerful grand duke Maldrake Kardanis of Lundstone and his wife, Lady Elaina. Unlike the typical upbringing of a Dark Elf, Nabyla's parents spent time among the humans for a long time and didn't approve of the savage and sadistic practices of their kin so they raised their children to be kind to others. Of course the other dark elves ridiculed this but because of her father's power and position there were many who didn't say anything about it. Nabyla and her siblings, Lucinda and Lazslo were trained to be dark mages and wizards, given a superb magical education and her mother, a former shieldmaiden taught her daughters the art of the sword. They call Nabyla the Dark Princess both because of her father's power and because of her own power and beauty.

They lived a fairly normal life until one day a group of rebel elves, believing the Grand Duke wasn't savage enough took over their castle and after much struggle managed to capture all of the family and scatter them to the winds. Nabyla managed to escape, not knowing the fate of her family. Everyone says that they were killed, but Nabyla doesn't want to believe that and her goal is to take back her castle and find her family alive, then get revenge on the general who did it.

Wewubsyoudutch <---- Don't delete, it's for finding apps (and for making me feel better).

[The Armed Republic of Dutch Coolness]

Looks good to me! Go ahead and post your character over in the Archive thread.

[Nuridia]

Thanks! Hey Dutch, how old would a dark elf be if they looked 19 years old?