FATED [Fantasy/Character/Competitive/MMO/Comedy] [OPEN]

[Shyluz]

Am I accepted?


And on a a totally irrelevant subject the character below my app looks a bit too old to be 19 doesn't he hahaha

Firstly, thank you all your accepting me. Many of you actually know me but as Oblaren. Hello! It's Oblaren. Sup Shyluz!

Secondy, I was 17 but couldn't find pictures I liked so I made it 19. I figured that guy could be 19 if he didn't shave his mustache or cut his hair, which, was common back then.

Thirdly, I'm a tabletop role player. Most of my spells are based on my D&D character. I will be using Spontaneous Casting so I don't need to tell what my spells are for that day. I can use any spell I know at any given time.

I don't know what level to use for said character however. If we are newbies I'll basic myself off a level 1 or 2 sorcerer so I can give a clear number of how many spells per day I get.

Obby!?!?!?!?!

Wat.

[Razonica]

Firstly, thank you all your accepting me. Many of you actually know me but as Oblaren. Hello! It's Oblaren. Sup Shyluz!

Secondy, I was 17 but couldn't find pictures I liked so I made it 19. I figured that guy could be 19 if he didn't shave his mustache or cut his hair, which, was common back then.

Thirdly, I'm a tabletop role player. Most of my spells are based on my D&D character. I will be using Spontaneous Casting so I don't need to tell what my spells are for that day. I can use any spell I know at any given time.

I don't know what level to use for said character however. If we are newbies I'll basic myself off a level 1 or 2 sorcerer so I can give a clear number of how many spells per day I get.

Obby!?!?!?!?!

Wat.

Hello. *smiles*

[The Flame Dawn]

I added my theme songs XP

I think I made Elamin's theme song a bit too dark...

[The Olog-Hai]

IC now? Plz?

[The Flame Dawn]

IC now? Plz?

Jeez, you are one impatient RPer. Perfection takes time.

[The Olog-Hai]

IC now? Plz?

Jeez, you are one impatient RPer. Perfection takes time.

Oh, yez. I am impatient. Do I look like I'm gonna take that as an insult?

[The Flame Dawn]

Jeez, you are one impatient RPer. Perfection takes time.

Oh, yez. I am impatient. Do I look like I'm gonna take that as an insult?

I hope you didn't

I don;t really want another warning/ban for flaming or flame baiting

[Aidannadia]

FATED Contestant Profile --
Name: Aidan
Age: 19
Appearance:

(Image)

Gender|Sexuality: Guy|Pansexual
Allegiance: Mercurios
Uniform:

(Image)

Class|Subclass: Infantry|Insurgent
General Skills: freerunning, melee combat, public speaking
Class Specific Skills:
Basic Skill: Fiery Soul- Aidan's Kanabos release a small explosion when hit on enemies, giving increased damage and knockback. Also knocks Aidan back or into the air, making his combat style very fluid and movement based.
Super Skill: I don't know when to give up!- Aidan is able to get back up and fight with even more fervor when it appears that he is on the ropes.
Weapon: A pair of small kanabos.
Personality:
Aidan is at his very core a rebel above all else. He is confident, arrogant even. Self-reliance and freedom are concepts that are tied to his soul. He can have a fiery temper and act irrationally at times as a result. Aidan is a blindly idealistic, believing that authority ultimately corrupts and that it is the job of the commoner to battle with authority for their rights.
How You Died:
Aidan was a child that always seemed to get into trouble. He would fight with the other children, talk back to his elders, and disregard the rules when they weren't convenient for him. He was a free spirit and attracted a lot of negative attention as a result, but he also gained respect from his peers for his confidence. He would arrange sit-ins and protests, as well as wild parties.

This was not something of which he outgrew. When he felt that the governments of the world we committing wrongdoings and the population of the world became ever more disconcerted with how things were being run, Aidan went about organizing a true rebellion, seeking to return the Earth to the people in his wild, chaotic dream that promised peace in such a world. He would successfully bombed and attacked many a compound.

Aidan died after being capture by the world governments and executed as the misguided terrorist that he was.
RP Example: Shy, darling dear Shyluz... Is it necessary that I do this?

WIP, but not bad I think. I'm hesitant on his class-based skills. Thoughts?

Edit'd and ready for review.

[Shyluz]

FATED Contestant Profile --
Name: Aidan
Age: 23
Appearance:

(Image)

Gender|Sexuality: Guy|Pansexual
Allegiance: Mercurios
Uniform:

(Image)

Class|Subclass: Infantry|Insurgent
General Skills: freerunning, melee combat, public speaking
Class Specific Skills:
Basic Skill: Fiery Soul- Aidan's Kanabos release a small explosion when hit on enemies, giving increased damage and knockback. Also knocks Aidan back or into the air, making his combat style very fluid and movement based.
Super Skill: I don't know when to give up!- Aidan is able to get back up and fight with even more fervor when it appears that he is on the ropes.
Weapon: A pair of small kanabos.
Personality:
Aidan is at his very core a rebel above all else. He is confident, arrogant even. Self-reliance and freedom are concepts that are tied to his soul. He can have a fiery temper and act irrationally at times as a result. Aidan is a blindly idealistic, believing that authority ultimately corrupts and that it is the job of the commoner to battle with authority for their rights.
How You Died:
Aidan was a child that always seemed to get into trouble. He would fight with the other children, talk back to his elders, and disregard the rules when they weren't convenient for him. He was a free spirit and attracted a lot of negative attention as a result, but he also gained respect from his peers for his confidence. He would arrange sit-ins and protests, as well as wild parties.

This was not something of which he outgrew. When he felt that the governments of the world we committing wrongdoings and the population of the world became ever more disconcerted with how things were being run, Aidan went about organizing a true rebellion, seeking to return the Earth to the people in his wild, chaotic dream that promised peace in such a world. He would successfully bombed and attacked many a compound.

Aidan died after being capture by the world governments and executed as the misguided terrorist that he was.
RP Example: Shy, darling dear Shyluz... I wanna be lazy.

WIP, but not bad I think. I'm hesitant on his class-based skills. Thoughts?

Welcome! Archive, please.

[Vanquaria]

Is it just me or has my app been ignored? nah its just my imgaination, I can wait...

[Shadowwell]

Is it just me or has my app been ignored? nah its just my imgaination, I can wait...

You might have to repost it. It could have just been missed.

[Vanquaria]

FATED Contestant Profile --

Name: (first names only, please): Adrian
Age: 30
Appearance:

Gender|Sexuality: Male
Allegiance: (Mercurius or Arcadia): Mercurius
Uniform:
Battle Armour
He wears the armor often as he knows the enemy may try to assassinate him in the most unexpected of ways. He also does not want to take any chances, thinking if he dies his chance of reuniting with his loved ones will be forever gone.

[b]Class|Subclass: Tank- Knight
General Skills: (swordfighting etc): Swordfighting, Martial Arts, Strategy
Class Specific Skills: (basic skill, and then super skill, think this out thoroughly!): Dual Swordmanship – He can wield two broadswords and strike at his enemies fluidly. His sword style is aggressive and fast, able to cut down multiple waves of the enemy forces. He relies on his honed Navy SEAL reflexes, speed, strength, reaction time and martial arts to fight.

Blade Juggernaut - He can push his swordfighting to intense speeds where his strokes seem to disappear. When he is in this mode the wind around him become a visible revolving sphere that deflect light projectiles such as arrows and substances such as fire.This is used on masses of enemies as sometimes the possibility of accidentally hurting a friendly is high.

Weapon: (Sword, flail, mace, etc): Two Broadswords
Personality: He is always focused on the task at hand and determined to accomplish it. He is strict and sometimes harsh. Everything he does, he does with discipline and sometimes his attitude motivates his peers.
Inside he is caring and protective of the people close to him. Currently his ultimate goal is win this game and reunite with his loved ones.

How You Died: (bio, in essence)
Adrian was a Navy SEAL for the US Navy. He has fought countless battles since enlisting at age 20. He was also an expert weapons martial artist having been taught by his mentors in the SEALs. He was one of the youngest operators in the SEALs at the time but he proved his worth after the first few operations with his unit.

He was killed during a firefight with politically-motivated terrorists in a hostage situation. Adrian had jumped on a grenade thrown by the last of the terrorists to save his comrades and the fleeing hostages. He left behind a two loving parents, many of his mates and his beloved girlfriend. Then he woke up to find himself in a strange world and given an opportunity of a lifetime to return home.

RP Example:

Hong Kong

(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun.)

Get out your guns, battle's begun.
Are you a saint or a sinner?
If love's a fight then I shall die
With my heart on a trigger.

They say before you start a war,
You better know what you're fighting for.
Well, baby, you are all that I adore.
If love is what you need, a soldier I will be.

I'm an angel with a shotgun,
Fighting 'til the war's won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
And I wanna live, not just survive tonight.

The beautiful evening sun was beginning to give way to night as the red Hong Kong taxi drove steadily through the heavy traffic. Scott listened to his illegally downloaded song through his white earphones with a faint smile while looking at the many apartments that the cab passed by. His black hair hovered to his right side towards the open window and his hands tapped to the tune of his favorite song. He was wearing a black Nike sports jakcet, black jeans and a pair of blue indoor soccer shoes. He could afford luxuries like these thanks to his new training contract with his wealthy agent. It seemed that life was looking up for him and had given him a second chance.
I will not waste this opportunity of a lifetime. I will train harder than everyone and embrace my destiny, Scott thought to himself. Ever since the discovery of his new powers Scott’s fighting abilities had increased greatly.
It will only be a matter of time before I become the youngest MMA champion ever.

Scott was still smiling when the cab parked outside a block of apartments. Lifting his baggage out with ease Scott pulled out a $20 note from his wallet and gave it to the driver. The driver began to return change when Scott told him in Cantonese, ‘’Keep the change, you deserve it.’’
The driver smiled back then wished Scott good luck in his life then drove away. Pleased that he had brightened up another person’s life Scott strode with confidence towards his new home. Reaching door 51 he used the key that the MMA agent had given him and unlocked the door.

The apartment was small but then again it was built to accommodate one occupant. Even though it was the typical home for working class Hong Kong citizens Scott did not mind as it meant he would be away from his old home. Scott had entered the living room already when he stepped inside. In front of him balcony that gave a breath-taking view of the rest of urban Hong Kong. It will be especially beautiful to watch at night, Scott thought as he unpacked his belongings. He had packed many cups of Ramen noodles which were his favourite, his fighting gloves and shorts, his school books and accessories and his laptop. Placing his Toshiba laptop on a small, round table in the middle of the living room in front of the telly, Scott put the rest of his belongings on top of his bag. Turning his laptop on the first thing he did was log on to his Gmail email account because his agent had told him that he would give Scott updates by email. Scrolling down the recent emails Scott’s eyes noticed an email that had no sender attached. Puzzled by this he curiously clicked on it to read a message that told him to meet at a warehouse in a street not too far from here.

What the heck? Scott thought. What kind of weirdo hacker would send random emails like this? I guess I shall delete it. Suddenly a voice inside his head started to say something to him; a gruff voice that was…the old black dude from before!
Do not insult me, boy. I am Rai Kage the Conqueror and Thunderlord. And I think you should go to this warehouse, things like these do not occur by coincidence. Everything has meaning.
‘’What the heck,’’Scott cried and fell backwards onto the green carpet, ’’how are you in my head?! Hey, I am talking to you old man!’’
But Scott heard no reply. Sighing in frustration at these strange events happening Scott ran both his hands through his smooth black hair with eyebrows furrowed he began a moment of deep contemplation which went like this:
Should I listen to that weird geezer? Yes or No?
Yes, I probably should because wasn’t he that gave me my powers?
No, because he is the weirdest guy you have met in your entire life.
Yes, because he saved me.
No, because he looks scary.
Yes, because he is obviously a sort of god that can kill you in a second.

After having that thought Scott made up his mind. He would travel to this warehouse but if any messed up shit happened he would bolt immediately. Quickly dressing in a black Nike sports jacket Scott locked his room then began jogging to the warehouse.
Everything has meaning…
I wonder if these events lead to something bigger. No, my future is to become rich and wealthy and not ever be poor. This is all just…a mistake. I am sure my powers will leave me sooner or later. For now, I will play along and try to figure out what the heck is happening to me.

Theme Song: (Always need a theme song for an anime-based RP xD) https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=BiEEJds8JFE

My reposted app

[Raktio]

Sophia archived! Also I changed her allegiance to Mercurius.

[Videssos]

Has the balance between Mercurius and Arcadia shifted, in terms of numbers?
Just curious, since it might be a tad unfair if one side has notably more people than the other.

[Vanquaria]

Has the balance between Mercurius and Arcadia shifted, in terms of numbers?
Just curious, since it might be a tad unfair if one side has notably more people than the other.

According to the archives Arcadia has more players

[Shyluz]

FATED Contestant Profile --

Name: (first names only, please): Adrian
Age: 30
Appearance:

(Image)

Gender|Sexuality: Male
Allegiance: (Mercurius or Arcadia): Mercurius
Uniform:
Battle Armour
He wears the armor often as he knows the enemy may try to assassinate him in the most unexpected of ways. He also does not want to take any chances, thinking if he dies his chance of reuniting with his loved ones will be forever gone.

[b]Class|Subclass: Tank- Knight
General Skills: (swordfighting etc): Swordfighting, Martial Arts, Strategy
Class Specific Skills: (basic skill, and then super skill, think this out thoroughly!): Dual Swordmanship – He can wield two broadswords and strike at his enemies fluidly. His sword style is aggressive and fast, able to cut down multiple waves of the enemy forces. He relies on his honed Navy SEAL reflexes, speed, strength, reaction time and martial arts to fight.

Blade Juggernaut - He can push his swordfighting to intense speeds where his strokes seem to disappear. When he is in this mode the wind around him become a visible revolving sphere that deflect light projectiles such as arrows and substances such as fire.This is used on masses of enemies as sometimes the possibility of accidentally hurting a friendly is high.

Weapon: (Sword, flail, mace, etc): Two Broadswords
Personality: He is always focused on the task at hand and determined to accomplish it. He is strict and sometimes harsh. Everything he does, he does with discipline and sometimes his attitude motivates his peers.
Inside he is caring and protective of the people close to him. Currently his ultimate goal is win this game and reunite with his loved ones.

How You Died: (bio, in essence)
Adrian was a Navy SEAL for the US Navy. He has fought countless battles since enlisting at age 20. He was also an expert weapons martial artist having been taught by his mentors in the SEALs. He was one of the youngest operators in the SEALs at the time but he proved his worth after the first few operations with his unit.

He was killed during a firefight with politically-motivated terrorists in a hostage situation. Adrian had jumped on a grenade thrown by the last of the terrorists to save his comrades and the fleeing hostages. He left behind a two loving parents, many of his mates and his beloved girlfriend. Then he woke up to find himself in a strange world and given an opportunity of a lifetime to return home.

RP Example:

Hong Kong

(I'm an angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun,
An angel with a shotgun, shotgun, shotgun.)

Get out your guns, battle's begun.
Are you a saint or a sinner?
If love's a fight then I shall die
With my heart on a trigger.

They say before you start a war,
You better know what you're fighting for.
Well, baby, you are all that I adore.
If love is what you need, a soldier I will be.

I'm an angel with a shotgun,
Fighting 'til the war's won,
I don't care if heaven won't take me back.
I'll throw away my faith, babe, just to keep you safe.
Don't you know you're everything I have?
And I wanna live, not just survive tonight.

The beautiful evening sun was beginning to give way to night as the red Hong Kong taxi drove steadily through the heavy traffic. Scott listened to his illegally downloaded song through his white earphones with a faint smile while looking at the many apartments that the cab passed by. His black hair hovered to his right side towards the open window and his hands tapped to the tune of his favorite song. He was wearing a black Nike sports jakcet, black jeans and a pair of blue indoor soccer shoes. He could afford luxuries like these thanks to his new training contract with his wealthy agent. It seemed that life was looking up for him and had given him a second chance.
I will not waste this opportunity of a lifetime. I will train harder than everyone and embrace my destiny, Scott thought to himself. Ever since the discovery of his new powers Scott’s fighting abilities had increased greatly.
It will only be a matter of time before I become the youngest MMA champion ever.

Scott was still smiling when the cab parked outside a block of apartments. Lifting his baggage out with ease Scott pulled out a $20 note from his wallet and gave it to the driver. The driver began to return change when Scott told him in Cantonese, ‘’Keep the change, you deserve it.’’
The driver smiled back then wished Scott good luck in his life then drove away. Pleased that he had brightened up another person’s life Scott strode with confidence towards his new home. Reaching door 51 he used the key that the MMA agent had given him and unlocked the door.

The apartment was small but then again it was built to accommodate one occupant. Even though it was the typical home for working class Hong Kong citizens Scott did not mind as it meant he would be away from his old home. Scott had entered the living room already when he stepped inside. In front of him balcony that gave a breath-taking view of the rest of urban Hong Kong. It will be especially beautiful to watch at night, Scott thought as he unpacked his belongings. He had packed many cups of Ramen noodles which were his favourite, his fighting gloves and shorts, his school books and accessories and his laptop. Placing his Toshiba laptop on a small, round table in the middle of the living room in front of the telly, Scott put the rest of his belongings on top of his bag. Turning his laptop on the first thing he did was log on to his Gmail email account because his agent had told him that he would give Scott updates by email. Scrolling down the recent emails Scott’s eyes noticed an email that had no sender attached. Puzzled by this he curiously clicked on it to read a message that told him to meet at a warehouse in a street not too far from here.

What the heck? Scott thought. What kind of weirdo hacker would send random emails like this? I guess I shall delete it. Suddenly a voice inside his head started to say something to him; a gruff voice that was…the old black dude from before!
Do not insult me, boy. I am Rai Kage the Conqueror and Thunderlord. And I think you should go to this warehouse, things like these do not occur by coincidence. Everything has meaning.
‘’What the heck,’’Scott cried and fell backwards onto the green carpet, ’’how are you in my head?! Hey, I am talking to you old man!’’
But Scott heard no reply. Sighing in frustration at these strange events happening Scott ran both his hands through his smooth black hair with eyebrows furrowed he began a moment of deep contemplation which went like this:
Should I listen to that weird geezer? Yes or No?
Yes, I probably should because wasn’t he that gave me my powers?
No, because he is the weirdest guy you have met in your entire life.
Yes, because he saved me.
No, because he looks scary.
Yes, because he is obviously a sort of god that can kill you in a second.

After having that thought Scott made up his mind. He would travel to this warehouse but if any messed up shit happened he would bolt immediately. Quickly dressing in a black Nike sports jacket Scott locked his room then began jogging to the warehouse.
Everything has meaning…
I wonder if these events lead to something bigger. No, my future is to become rich and wealthy and not ever be poor. This is all just…a mistake. I am sure my powers will leave me sooner or later. For now, I will play along and try to figure out what the heck is happening to me.

Theme Song: (Always need a theme song for an anime-based RP xD) https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=BiEEJds8JFE

My reposted app

Welcome! Sorry for the late reply. Went and saw The Martian yesterday. It was beautiful.

[Vanquaria]

Welcome! Sorry for the late reply. Went and saw The Martian yesterday. It was beautiful.

Lol its alright. I watched Scorch Trials on Thursday but sadly the plot was very different from the book

[Italios]

Tag. This looks amazing....

[Vanquaria]

Application is in archives now. Lookin forward to IC!

[Finsternia]

Welcome! Sorry for the late reply. Went and saw The Martian yesterday. It was beautiful.

Lol its alright. I watched Scorch Trials on Thursday but sadly the plot was very different from the book

I was depressed due to what they did to the movie. But Chancellor Page is rocking the white fur coat though.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Standings right now.... According to Archive

7 Arcadians
5 Mercurius

[Vanquaria]

Lol its alright. I watched Scorch Trials on Thursday but sadly the plot was very different from the book

I was depressed due to what they did to the movie. But Chancellor Page is rocking the white fur coat though.

Lol I suppose that saves the movie from being totally obliterated by the ppl who actually read the book lol

[Videssos]

Standings right now.... According to Archive

7 Arcadians
5 Mercurius

Of course, there are probably people who haven't archived their apps yet.

[Faal Lot Himdah]

Standings right now.... According to Archive

7 Arcadians
5 Mercurius

Of course, there are probably people who haven't archived their apps yet.

Yes, hence why I said according to Archive.

[Italios]

FATED Contestant Profile --
Name: Pippa (also known as Pip)
Age: 18
Appearance:

Gender|Sexuality: Female - Bisexual
Allegiance: Arcadia
Uniform: One on the left.

Class|Subclass: Trickster - Rogue
General Skills: Pickpocketing, escape
Class Specific Skills: (basic skill, and then super skill, think this out thoroughly!) Basic - she can climb buildings and trees with ease, even if it's extremely tall or steep.
Super - invisibility, though this works only for short bursts, about twenty to thirty seconds.
Weapon: Staff - a regular staff, made of sturdy wood, about four feet in length.
Personality: A little hotheaded and impatient, Pip is a witty, cheerful person, although careless. She rarely thinks before she acts, and, although pretty much a petty pickpocket, she stays loyal to her friends and doesn't easily hold grudges.
How You Died: As mentioned, Pip grew up in a poor family, with numerous siblings. She learned to pick locks and pockets, not get caught, and be nimble. Small in stature, she was perfect for this, able to duck and dodge around the busy streets of Arcadia. Still, although never caught, the police force hounded for her arrest. One day, she found herself on the roof of a building in a wealthier neighbourhood, surrounded. Not wanting to be taken into custody by the police, she tried to jump off the roof, but this time she failed to break her fall, breaking her neck in the process and dying shortly afterwards of the injury.
RP Example: viewtopic.php?f=31&t=348637&hilit=The+Clockwork+Games